Chapter 102

"Your Highness, your guess is right. The governor of Jingzhao mansion is indeed the person of the king of Yan. These two days, he is vigorously promoting his Highness's affairs. The emperor's rumors are also passed down by the king of Yan. Of course, the king of Yan has made a lot of efforts. Some of the emperor's Jingwu guards are the people of the king of Yan. The deputy commander has been in office for only one year. It seems that he has nothing to do with the king of Yan. Check carefully I found that the mother of the deputy commander and the wet nurse of King Yan were sisters. " Housekeeper Wang respectfully came forward and reported the situation.

"Jin Wuwei's deputy commander is a good position. He is a five grade bodyguard with a knife..." his lazy voice seemed to sigh and smile, and he lightened, Suddenly, he raised his voice and asked, "let Qin Ming show more points, have the opportunity to help him accumulate military achievements, let him also enter jinwuwei, find out the deputy commander for me, and show me everything. Just pick the important one for me."

"Yes, the slaves must be carefully selected. Your highness is that the officials around the emperor have been transferred to the remote Xie family and the Yu family for a while. It is said that the Yu family also sent a beauty to Xing Shangshu. These days, they are very close to the Yu family. The Xie family is nothing unusual. After arriving in Beijing, they only have good contacts, not like the Yu family, the owner In and out. " Housekeeper Wang reported again.

"Don't worry about it. If the beauty has any relatives who care about directly, please wake up!" Nodding lazily, he scratched his finger on the file on the table, indicating something.

"Yes!" The king's housekeeper withdrew at the voice of the Lord of God.

Shen Kun walked up behind him, After bowing and saluting, he replied, "Your Highness, you expected it to be Qin Zheng. The emperor issued a decree yesterday to reward Qin Zheng for his impartiality and integrity. He also specially rewarded the word" Zheng ". The Ling family supported by the Queen's mother was afraid that it would be useless. They folded it up. After the emperor picked it up and looked at it, he threw it aside with a sneer, but didn't say anything."

"The Queen's hand is stretched out too long. Naturally, the father is not happy. Ling Jiaji is one of the four prefectures of the founding of the country and the empress. Is it impossible to control the speech in the court? It's rare that the queen and her family remember to comfort the king afterwards, send gifts to comfort the king, and give a generous gift tomorrow, saying that the king is forbidden to go out. When the emperor releases the king, the king will come back Go to the central palace to thank the empress herself. "

Feng Jue ran nodded. The moonlight shone in from the window and shone on his handsome and unparalleled face. It seemed that his face would glow. Especially his Obsidian eyes were deep and bright, emitting a charming and arrogant atmosphere. There was more arrogance of the king in his slightly raised smile.

After talking about the business, Feng Jue ran waved them down, but when they went out, he suddenly said, "Wang Fu, move the king's Jinwei Pavilion here."

"Your Highness..." housekeeper Wang was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked back puzzled. How to move the yard!

"He said that he couldn't sleep well at night, so he wanted to sleep in high-rise buildings." Feng Jue ran shook his hand and stopped his words. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "it's good here. I like it. The floor on the ground floor has been redecorated for me and a platform has been built outside. Next time, if I want to see songs and dances, I don't have to go out again, so as to save my father and emperor from scolding me for not being competitive."

Feng Jue Ran's face was smiling, a bit lazy and a bit ostentatious. It was not like following his subordinates' orders, but more like venting his dissatisfaction with emperor Zongwen. The wind blew through the window, his black hair danced in the wind, blowing across his handsome cheeks, and a pair of bottomless eyes glowed like amber.

"Yes, your highness, do you want to recruit some more women's music into the palace?" Housekeeper Wang was a smart man. He glanced at the dark night outside and said politely. The wind around him was stronger and Shen Kun was Kung Fu. He was full of Qi and did not make a sound.

"Forget it, the female music in the house is enough now. Let's do it first. My father is angry with me for a while, so I won't provoke him. I won't ask me to train again tomorrow. It's really good to enjoy the fire scene in this building. I'm really bored. The scenery here is good. I'll sleep here first today. Go down." Feng Jue ran said impatiently.

It's all right. I'm so excited to watch the fire. I'm going to watch the excitement here! In order to see how boring his highness xuanwang was, the shadow of the dark ambush silently looked at the Royal housekeeper who respectfully retreated from the inside and thought about it. The figure flashed and disappeared from a tall tree beside the building.

"Your Highness is the man of the king of Chu. Now he has left. I'm afraid the king of Chu is not at ease, your highness." The wind didn't go out with Shen Kun. When the wind dissipated, the wind lowered his voice and returned.

"Well, you can also go down. Today, the temple will rest here. Tomorrow, let Wang Fu bring all the king's objects here. Since they want to see the king play with things and lose heart, let's see it!" Feng Jue ran closed her eyes and said faintly.

Feng Yue followed Shen Kun, but did not step back. This time, the two entered the inner room, opened a secret door and left.

The building quieted down. At the high building, only the handsome and almost evil Feng Jue ran lay obliquely on the golden silk pillow, because in the room, he did not pull his hair, his long black hair scattered randomly on the thick satin, closed his eyes, his face was calm and peaceful, and the moonlight sprinkled on his side, which was different from the evil wind in ordinary days, but there was a cold and refreshing, except that his laziness was the same as that in ordinary days, It's hard for you to believe that this beautiful boy with cold indifference is the charming and arrogant Feng Jue ran in the past.

Some people are always more than what they see on the surface. Even their eyes sometimes deceive you... In Fuqing garden of Mo Mansion:

Mo Xuemin's face is blue and black, and his usual gentleness is almost ferocious reflected by his blue and black face.

She had several strands of scorched hair, half on her cheek, and there was no time to deal with it. She put her fingers on the table and tightened her handkerchief. She was almost convulsive, shivering from time to time, clenched her teeth, was angry, and her eyes were cold and vicious.

She is unwilling. How could she be willing to become Sima Lingyun's concubine.

"Miss......" Mo Xiu shivered and tried to persuade her.

"Shut up!" Mo Xuemin's face twitched and glared fiercely, as if he had found others in the room now.

He grabbed the beauty arc of white jade and fine porcelain on the edge and threw it at the ink embroidery.

Ink embroidery didn't have time to dodge. She was hit on her body and retreated sharply. She tripped on the threshold and fell to the door. The beautiful arc of fine porcelain fell on her and broke to the ground. Several fragments pierced her. Suddenly, blood color came out from her arms and skirt corners. Seeing the appearance of ink Xuemin, ink embroidery dared not say anything. She reluctantly got up and knelt down and shivered, I don't know whether it's painful or afraid.

"Go and tell Sima Lingyun that if he doesn't allow me to be in the main room, I'll publicize today's affairs." The teeth clenched tightly together, and min Xuemin said word by word. Under the light, there were scattered burnt hair, a dark green ferocious face as cold as a ghost, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Ink embroidery didn't dare to say anything more. She got up in a panic. Her beautiful face was full of fear. Because of panic, she got up and fell down again. Several pieces of broken porcelain were tied on her feet and legs. Despite the pain, she held the wall, endured the pain and walked to the old lady's yard.

Such a scene reminded her of the scene when the eldest lady came back from the palace that day. It was also such a ferocious horror. The Mo brocade followed by her didn't exist under such a scene. The loyalty of Mo brocade to the eldest lady was worse than that of her. Mo Xiu absolutely didn't believe that Mo brocade would do anything on her own, and finally fell into the injustice of the eldest lady.

This cognition of ink embroidery has never been mentioned, but it has always been in my heart!

"Miss Si, the affair between the eldest lady and Sima Shizi is real. Now everyone is talking about the marriage between the eldest lady and the eldest son. No one has mentioned your affair at all. People in the house suspect that the eldest lady is going to marry the eldest son. Just now even the Marquis of Zhenguo came. She is talking to the old lady in the house. In the yard, except for the people brought by the old lady, there are only miss Yan's people I don't know what's going on inside. " Mo Yan beside Mo xueqiong wiped a sweat and went inside to report to Mo xueqiong.

"Bang" Mo xueqiong smashed a teacup on the spot and jumped up angrily, Pointing to the direction of Fuqing garden, he scolded: "everyone is a concubine. Why should she marry Sima Lingyun to be the son's wife, but I can only be a concubine. He also said that it was for my good to squeeze Mo Xuetong down. In the end, the son's wife's position was not mine. It turned out to be a lie to me, bitch, what a bitch."

Mo xueqiong was so angry that her eyebrows were twisted into a line. How could she not hate her.

The same concubine, why can she become the wife of the son of the world because of her blind date with Sima Lingyun? Didn't she get to this point with Sima Lingyun!

The heart hates extremely, the face turns red, and the hand slaps hard on the table!

Mo Xuemin, if you want to press me to become the wife of the son of God, don't think about it!

It's a riot in this house tonight. The masters of each hospital are getting angry one by one. The old lady also photographed a blue porcelain teacup with fine porcelain flowers.

"Don't worry, old lady. It's really important to talk about this. The Marquis of the town is really not wrong. Sima Shizi must be responsible for saving people. It's really difficult if we have to let them be responsible and let the eldest lady be the wife of the prince. I'm afraid we'll all say that our Mo mansion is ungrateful in the future. Others saved us, but we still rely on it." Mother Hua beside the old lady was a bright eyed man. Here, I saw the old lady patting over the tea cup angrily, motioning that the maid on the side was smarter, took away the tea cup and gently persuaded her.

"The lady who has no principal in the house is really not good. These girls teach one by one. They lose their courtesy, lose their reputation and bring the reputation of Yan'er. It's really a sin. One or two want to be concubines. It's really taught by my aunt. How can they be on the table." The old lady took the newly brewed tea and drank it angrily. She was so hot that she vomited out and coughed into a ball.

The maid mother-in-law was all flustered. She opened her mouth to pass the cold boiled water, and took the towel to take the towel... The old lady slowed down after half a sound. She looked at several maid women around her and said in a hate voice: "it's all careless. Go down to me and only annoy my eyes here."

How dare the people say more? Suddenly Lala all flashed down, leaving only mother Hua to stand while persuading and sorting out the messy tea sets.