On the night of the broken engagement, the paranoid prince came to me crying and asking for my statu

There were too many things suppressed in Su Kang's heart. He looked at Emperor Ming Qing, with thousands of grievances stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say them no matter what.

At this time, Emperor Mingqing's mind was full of Prince Dingbei, and he didn't pay any attention to Su Kang's current situation.

Su Kang's fist loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

In the end, he left the palace with the words of Emperor Mingqing, "My dear Minister Su, you have had a hard journey back home. I will reward you according to your merits at the palace banquet."

As early as the day before Su Kang returned to Beijing with King Dingbei, Su Sui'an had already learned the news from Fu Jingrong.

He also asked Fu Jingrong to send someone to meet Su Kang outside the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, just in case Su Kang came back from the palace and tried to please the ungrateful person.

Unexpectedly, Su Kang rushed into the Changping Marquis Mansion before entering the palace. This was completely beyond the expectations of Su Sui'an and Fu Jingrong.

Fu Jingrong rarely had an excuse to come and look for Su Sui'an, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity.

He was seen sitting down beside Su Sui'an's bed, stroking his bald chin thoughtfully and muttering to himself.

"No, that didn't happen in the previous life."

Although Su Sui'an's body has recovered a lot compared to before.

In the end, you still need to take care of it.

I was originally thinking about the strict separation between men and women.

I saw Fu Jingrong looking at me with a frank gaze.

Su Sui'an finally swallowed back the words "it's not in accordance with etiquette" that were about to come out of his mouth - he felt that it was not in accordance with etiquette, and maybe others did not regard him as a woman.

Talking about etiquette at a time like this would be hypocritical and self-humiliating.

"really."

She responded softly.

The doubts in Fu Minghuai's mind were also what Su Sui'an couldn't figure out.

In her impression.

My biological father attaches great importance to the Changping Marquis Mansion.

To put it bluntly, if the choice was between their wives and children and the Changping Marquis Mansion, even if Su Kang chose the Changping Marquis Mansion without any hesitation, Su Sui'an would not be surprised.

Otherwise, Ji Lanshuang wouldn't have been so embarrassed at that time.

Now his attitude towards Changping Marquis Mansion...

It's quite intriguing.

Su Sui'an lowered her eyes and thought carefully. Just when she was about to lose focus, she felt a weight on her shoulders.

She turned her head and met a pair of bright and smiling eyes.

"No matter what, General Su's 'returning to the right path' has brought us a lot of help. What we have to do next will be much easier, right?"

indeed.

If Su Kang always misses the old times.

If Su Sui'an wanted to convince him, he could only dig up and crush the bloody experiences of his previous life and put them in front of Su Kang.

And Su Kang might not believe it, which might even lead to a breakup of the relationship between father and daughter...

Thinking of this, Su Sui'an felt relieved.

When he looked at Fu Jingrong again, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"In that case, please make arrangements so that our family can be reunited."

Right now, her family has been "hidden" by Fu Jingrong, and there is also a "thief" Gu Xiuyan in the dark who always tries to steal her things.

Su Sui'an had no doubt that as long as there was any disturbance, Gu Xiuyan would definitely come to him following the changes.

Although she still didn't understand why Gu Xiuyan suddenly changed his attitude.

At the moment, it would be most appropriate to let Fu Jingrong arrange this matter.

"As it should be."

Fu Jingrong was happy. After all, Su Sui'an would ask him for something, which meant that he was treated as one of his own, to some extent.

When you do things for your own people, why bother about “thank you for your hard work” or “not thank you for your hard work”?

"I just don't know whether the promise Miss Su made to Mr. Fu is still valid?"

Su Sui'an thought she was talking about persuading Su Kang to secretly join the Dingbei Palace.

Although she was not very confident, she nodded without hesitation, "Of course it counts."

"That's good."

Fu Jingrong was fine, and even the posture when he stood up was more elegant than when he sat down.

"I will make arrangements right away. Within two days, Miss Su and her family will be reunited."

As he spoke, he noticed that Su Sui'an seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"If Miss Su has other troubles, you might as well tell me. Although my men are not talented, they can still solve some minor problems."

Only a talented person can be so well-informed.

If they are all talented people, then could she have any other secrets?

Su Sui'an inexplicably thought of the box.

Fu Jingrong, you probably don't know about the box...

Whether she knew it or not, the box could be stolen, and she was assassinated before.

All these things indicate that the previous Su residence is no longer safe.

If I go back again...

After hesitating for a moment, Su Sui'an looked up at Fu Jingrong again.

"It's not a big problem, but there is something I would like to ask for your help, Your Highness."

"Miss Su, please feel free to speak."

...

Su Kang left the palace under the guidance of the eunuchs.

Even when he reached the palace gate and turned to look at the towering palace, he still felt like he was walking on cotton and everything seemed like a dream.

A beautiful dream before death...

Obviously, he had seen with his own eyes his eldest son being pierced through the heart by thousands of arrows in front of him, and he himself was also killed by the trampling of war horses. His soul floated in the wind, separated from his body and returned to Luojing, which he had been thinking about all the time.

Unexpectedly, what awaited him was the bad news that the Marquis of Changping's mansion severed its relationship with his second wife, and the people who used to greet him with a smile, looked at his wife and children covered with their hands, as if they were looking at a puddle of dirt on the side of the road, and even sent his wife to someone else's bed, sent his young son to the palace, and sent his daughter to the Jiaofang Division...

Behind his back, they cursed him for being a fool who didn't even know his own parents were right in front of him.

The moment he knew the truth, he almost lost his mind.

It shouldn't be like this.

He shouldn't have ended up like this.

In order to repay the old marquis and his wife, he spent most of his life on military service. He even considered letting his children continue to support the descendants of the Changping Marquisate after he died on the battlefield.

He asked himself that he had been honest with the Changping Marquisate all his life, and had always put himself in the right position. He had never coveted anything that did not belong to him. In order to repay his gratitude, he even gave up his bottom line to Su Qishun time and time again, and his wife and children also suffered as a result.

But...

Unexpectedly, he ended up disappointing the people who cared about him the most.

He felt guilty towards his wife and children, and even more guilty towards the old marquis' wife who was killed by Liang in disguise...

Just when his soul was in unbearable pain and he wanted to die, he felt a pain in his head.

When he woke up, he found himself still in Yumen City. The pain in his head was because he was ambushed and fell off his horse and was injured when he was fighting.

Not long after he woke up, his eldest son, who should have been pierced by thousands of arrows, stood in front of him vividly and told him that the King of Dingbei had come...