Chapter 405

Du Cao nodded, looked around, and then laughed: "King Shizi of Jingkang is going to marry Zhao Meier, the eldest lady of Zhao Guozhu's family?"

White feather is not interested in these, light point a head: "say is the old princess personally come to propose, the scene is big."

Three years ago, Huang Fuchi was hit hard by their plot. In the past three years, he has been fighting back. However, Ji's skill is better than others. Instead of being pulled down, he is climbing higher and higher. Now he is a famous figure in the court.

Huangfuchi lost the favor of Mu Guifei, just like losing one arm. Now it seems that he should have taken a fancy to the power of Zhao Guozhu's family.

It's also hard for him. If he has such a little ability in his life, he will know how to rely on women.

But, this Zhao family big young lady, Du Cao also has seen, looks really good.

She is definitely the most beautiful woman in the capital. The key is that she is gentle and virtuous. If she really married huangfuchi, isn't it a good flower and put it on the cow dung?

Du Cao sighs a little. It's a pity that she's gone.

It's not a big deal. It's not a quarrel between one's sister-in-law or a fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Although it's a bit vulgar, it's enough dog blood, so ducao likes to watch it when she's free to pass the time.

"Why don't you stay here for dinner at night? I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. " Bai Yu poured a cup of tea for Du Cao and said it gently.

Du Cao hesitates. Feng Li will come to Beijing quietly tonight. She's afraid she doesn't have time.

"Uncle Bai, I still have something to do today. Maybe another day." Du Cao looks at Bai Yu sorry, a little embarrassed.

However, Bai Yu was able to understand Du Cao. Knowing that the child was not what he used to be, he nodded: "go, come back, I'll tell him."

Du Cao then nodded, stood up, and walked out. He thought, why did huangfuchi not discuss his marriage? He wanted to discuss his marriage when Feng left. Did he want to be more happy?

However, the man is more than 20 years old. It's time to marry a daughter-in-law. In this era, there are more than 20 men and fathers everywhere.

The imperial palace of Qin Dynasty.

Ji Shumo stood under the corridor for more than an hour, and the porter finally came to report and let him in.

Finally can go in, Ji Lyric ink heart, but some chaos.

Holding the Hufu jade pendant in his hand, he took a breath, and then walked towards the inside.

Three years ago, the first empress left, and the Duke of Qin asked him to guard the mausoleum for her for one year. After one year's expiration, he went deep into the mausoleum. If it wasn't for the title, the capital would forget this person.

Others don't know what kind of stimulation the Duke of protecting the state of Qin had, and how he suddenly avoided the world and practiced Taoism, but Ji Shumo can probably know something about it.

Qin Mian, Duke protector of Qin, is only thirty-five years old this year.

At that time, before the former queen entered the palace, she actually had an engagement with Qin Mian. It was only because the former queen was not willing that she had been dragging on and had not married.

Later, the first empress fell in love with the emperor at first sight, and soon entered the palace, so the engagement naturally ended.

But what everyone doesn't know is that Qin Mian has fallen in love with that shining woman since she met with him.

For her not to marry for life.

However, the woman he loved most left the world in such a tragic way.

Think of here, Ji Lyric ink is also a burst of heartache, if the aunt married Qin Mian, now everything, will not be the same?

Will the Ji family be fine?

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Follow the porter, all the way to the back, finally, into the main hall.

Ji Shumo arched his hand to Qin Mian who was sitting on the throne: "I've seen the Duke of protecting the country!"

At this time, Qin Mian was wearing a Taoist robe with a brush in his hand. It really seemed that he was a stranger.

"Mr. Zhao? I don't know why Mr. Zhao came to the door like this? " Qin Mian glanced at Ji Shumo and his face was gloomy. Obviously, he didn't welcome Ji Shumo very much.

Ji looked around and said in a low voice, "I don't know, can you hold back? I want to talk to you alone

Qin Mian waved, and the people below left wisely. For a moment, there were only two of them left in the room.

"I like people who have something to say." Qin Mian looked at Ji Shumo coldly. Although he was young, he was really good at it. It was only three years before he became the Minister of the Ministry of war. Many military generals in the court showed their respect to him.It's really like that

Thinking of this, Qin Mian's heart ached and clenched her fist quietly.

Ji took a deep breath, and then whispered: "in a few days, the prince of Fengyang will go to Beijing. Because the two countries are married, the emperor will go to the Huguo temple to offer incense and tell the world. On that day, the emperor will put incense into the incense tripod in the main Hall of Huguo temple."

"What does Mr. Zhao mean?" Qin Mian's face became more and more gloomy. He held the hand of brushing dust and tightened it secretly.

Ji Shumo sighed: "if someone buries gunpowder there in advance, as long as the ash falls, it will naturally detonate the whole hall. At that time, even the gods will fly up?"

"What does Mr. Zhao mean? Why can't I understand? " Qin Mian looks at Ji Lyric Mo's eyes, coldly with the intention of killing.

Ji Shumo is not worried. He just goes on to say, "the emperor is suspicious, ungrateful and mean. But he is the emperor. If he dies, you can't live, can you?"

"Mr. Zhao is really clever. He just found a little gunpowder, so many guesses? What you said just now is enough for you to die several times. Why? Mr. Zhao has a bright future. Don't you want it? "

Qin Mian is interested. This boy is very bold.

"If a person makes a mistake, he must correct it, but if he wants to correct it, he must live, right?" Ji took a deep breath and looked at Qin Mian with red eyes.

"When my aunt fell in love with him at first sight, she went home and knelt down to beg for my grandfather. My grandfather really had no choice but to support him with all his heart, so that he could stay in the top position. My father inherited his grandfather's will, and then he had the present world of Yong'an! Now, they are all nailed to the stigma pillar, and they are called traitors and thieves by the people! "

Speaking of this, Ji Shumo's eyes were red and his fists were clenched: "Ji Jiajun has been loyal and brave for generations. How many people's blood dyed Ji Jiajun's flag red, but now he has such a reputation! Can we say that uncle Qin is going to let the culprit die so happily that he doesn't even have an explanation? "

"You... You are?"

From the first word Ji Shumo said, Qin Mian's hands began to tremble, and now the dust in his hands fell on the ground, making a clear sound.

"Are you... Xiaomo?"

Qin Mian steps forward and looks at Ji Lyric ink carefully.