Chapter 463

Su Qinghuan was afraid that Governor Liu could not understand it. The water conservancy maps she drew were very detailed and scalar in size, just like the computer printed version of later generations.

And the small regular script with hairpin has a bit more calligraphy charm.

The detailed explanation of this water conservancy map is very pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

But murongchen understood the great value behind the painting.

It is far from being comparable to a magistrate of Dongcheng.

……

If prefect Liu really had such talent, I'm afraid he would have been dedicated to today's holy emperor. He has been an official in Dongcheng for three years, but he has been involved in flood problems for three consecutive years.

If it were not for the flood problem, the displacement of Dongcheng people in the coastal area could not be blamed on the magistrate alone, otherwise the black hat of magistrate Liu would have been lost.

But even so, magistrate Liu still has a headache for the flood.

……

"Governor Liu, I'm afraid this water conservancy map didn't come from you?"

The man's thin lips opened gently, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

But the oblique glance made the middle-aged magistrate Liu tremble.

Obviously, his eyes were smiling, but it was like a knife flashing cold blood light, which made people feel daunted.

Magistrate Liu originally wanted to take Su Qinghuan's works to invite credit. However, after murongchen said so, he directly fell on the ground in fear.

"As the son of God knows, I don't dare to put money on myself. This water conservancy map is really not from me, but from a little girl surnamed su."

"It's just that the other party hasn't come out of the cabinet and is only 16 or 17 years old. If I say it's her work, I'm afraid no one dares to adopt it in the future."

"Why did prefect Liu kneel down? People who don't know think I'm too harsh on you."

Murongchen lowered his eyes, his thin lips slightly curved.

But although the man looked down at magistrate Liu, he never said to let the other party get up.

……

Magistrate Liu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

He lowered his head tremblingly, his thin lips trembled and dared not speak.

It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.

However, magistrate Liu once visited the emperor in the current Dynasty.

Even today's saint, there is no young man in front of him who is only a weak crown, which makes him more afraid.

The holy master is old and ill, and he practices the policy of benevolence and morality, but his governance is not strict. Therefore, there are many officials in the current Dynasty who go astray.

If the prince of Yongchang palace really becomes the candidate for the Dragon chair in the future.

Magistrate Liu was really afraid that he would set off a bloody storm on the temples of the whole Xia Dynasty.

Magistrate Liu even suspected that the last time Yongchang palace rejected the proposal to inherit the son of God to the emperor, whether it wanted to see how many people stood on murongchen's side and how many people were still waiting for the opportunity.

……

Seeing magistrate Liu trembling like a sick cat, he still dared not speak.

Murongchen suddenly felt a little boring.

He raised his eyes lazily, his voice as light as a feather.

"Prefect Liu, get up."

Now the magistrate Liu is approaching the year of knowing his destiny. If he really kneels on the ground and can't get up, it's boring to kneel and break an old bone.

……

"Thank you, son."

Magistrate Liu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and got up from the ground trembling.

Murongchen was still smiling with thin lips.

Magistrate Liu has a feeling that he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Just when he didn't know what to say, murongchen's low voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Is the Su girl who drew the water conservancy map in your mouth the Su girl who withdrew from marriage with Duan Feiyang?"

"Have you heard of her name?"

Magistrate Liu was immediately surprised.

The son of God has only been in Dongcheng for more than a day, hasn't he?

And before that, he sent his useless little son to pick up the wind and wash the dust. It's reasonable that murongchen hasn't had time to hear the gossip of Dongcheng?!

……

"I happened to see Miss Su when she left the house."

Murong Chen's ink eyes were deep and secluded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Magistrate Liu nodded, and he asked tentatively.

"Well... Do you want me to introduce Miss Su to the prince?"

"No need."

Men's thin lips gently sip.

——Such a beautiful woman with both talent and color almost married Duan Feiyang's Golden Jade. It's too aggrieved to see the waste material in it.

Seeing that murongchen said there was no need to introduce him, magistrate Liu was stunned and couldn't figure out what murongchen meant.

As a result, it took a long time to hear murongchen speak slowly.

"I'm going to go to Su's house myself."

“……”

Magistrate Liu felt a little bad in his heart. Before, he felt confident that Su Qinghuan would not have a better choice except his son.

As a result, the prince seems to be interested in Su Qinghuan.

But a merchant's daughter, even if she is a concubine for the prince, is a great blessing.

What's more, the prince may become the real emperor of the Xia Dynasty in the future. Even if I am a concubine, I will be one of the concubines in the future. It's more beautiful than being the prime minister's wife!

"Is it necessary for me to prepare something for you?"

"No need."

Murongchen's eyes were cold. Once again, he swept the full room paintings of magistrate Liu, and he felt more insipid. Instead, he wanted to see Su Qinghuan more and more real.

"I'm going to stay in the inn. I don't have to let Zhiyuan send me off."

He is not a good woman, and there are no wives and concubines in the house.

When an ordinary man reaches his age, even if he doesn't have a wife, he is afraid that he will have all kinds of people in the house early.

However, Murong Chenzhi is not here, and he is not interested in men and women.

But

Murongchen thought of Su Qinghuan's amazing talent.

——If you want to keep such a woman for your own use and be his counselor to achieve Qingyun industry, I'm afraid there's no better way than to let her become your own person.

He doesn't mind using the title of the side imperial concubine of the future Yongchang palace to make this woman feel at ease to become his right-hand man.

……

Su Qinghuan didn't know that he had gone to the magistrate's residence, so he was involved in such an embarrassing "fate".

But don't say it's the side imperial concubine of the palace. Even if someone wants to make her a queen, Su Qinghuan doesn't like it.

Su Qinghuan went straight back to Su's house.

The parents of the original owner were worried when they knew that their daughter had been so popular in front of the people in Dongcheng today.

"Your mother and I also think it's a good thing to withdraw from marriage. Duan is not a good thing, but who dares to marry you in Dongcheng in the future?"

Su's father looked at Su Qinghuan anxiously. He really didn't know when his daughter had such a big idea.

"Yes, this is nonsense!"

Su Mu is also in harmony.

Su Qinghuan spoke calmly.

"Father, mother, I want to be redundant anyway. What's the relationship between those people who choose their daughter-in-law and me?"