Chapter 221 I Thought You Liked the Unique
The veins on Si Mubai's face kept throbbing.

He used the peddler to scare Jiang Zhao, and it was just to scare her with words, but he never took real action.

Fortunately for Jiang Zhao, he directly realized what he was talking about on his own body. This is really a big surprise.

He was so shocked that he didn't know how to be happy, so he could only show his happiness by tugging at her ears.

Jiang Zhao knew that he had done something wrong. Although his ears were pulled, he still couldn't take revenge. He touched his ears and sat in the corner of the carriage in aggrieved manner.

Wei Xiang didn't save himself, Jiang Zhao felt aggrieved.

"Brother Mubai, tell me about you, usually you don't even look at so many young ladies, so I thought you liked the ones that are different."

Jiang Zhao said with a suppressed smile.

After hearing this, Si Mubai's face turned even darker, as if he had just come out of a coal pile.

He stared at Jiang Zhao, how did she say such a thing, and she likes to be different, why doesn't she like being different.

"I don't need to worry about it, I will find what I like."

Si Mubai gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, that's fine, it's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs."

When the time came, Jiang Zhao didn't forget to complain.

Wei Xiang, Jiu Qi and the others also caught up. They guessed that the quarrel between the two of them was over, so they got into the car.

As soon as the two came up, they saw Jiang Zhao's resentful little face.

"Zhongqing, why didn't you help me just now?"

Wei Xiang glanced at Si Mubai, and decisively threw the blame on Jiuqi.

"Jiu Qi pulled me just now and refused to let me go forward."

Jiu Qi's eyes widened, and his mouth grew big.

He didn't expect Wei Xiang to slander him.

On weekdays, he and Wei Xiang couldn't speak two words a day, but now he actually slandered himself.

Simu Bai looked at Wei Xiang with a smile in his eyes, this is following the rhythm of their going bad.

Jiang Zhao turned to look at Jiu Qi: "You, explain!"

Jiuqi pointed at himself, unable to explain: "I, I didn't, I really didn't pull him, he is slandering me, he is slandering me!"

"Miss, you have to be discerning."

But Si Mubai also turned his head to look at him: "Really, you didn't pull Zhongqing, it seems that you don't have me as a young master in your eyes."

Jiu Qi suddenly felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, whom Jiang Zhao often talked about.

"Okay, I pulled it."

It was better to face Jiang Zhao than to face his own dark-bellied young master.

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was scalped.

"Well you ninety-seven, it seems that I love you for nothing on weekdays, but you actually tripped me up at a critical moment!"

Jiang Zhao said harshly.

Jiu Qi said with some grievances: "Then he is my young master, I am just a little book boy, if I don't stop, what should I do if the young master fires me?"

"But pull it down, your young master will fire you, just like you, does your young master still dare to fire you?"

This jiuqi was trained by her, and now she has become glib.

Jiang Zhao gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to tell him any more.

Jiu Qi took a long breath, he thought Jiang Zhao would not let him go so easily.

But Jiang Zhao knew in his heart that although Jiu Qi was happy to see himself being beaten by Simu Bai, there was no need to hold Wei Xiang back.

What's more, Wei Xiang is a martial arts practitioner, and Jiu Qi is a book boy who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

Although he is usually glib, it can't change the fact that he has no power to restrain a chicken.

However, Wei Xiang and Si Mubai had been together for a long time, and there was a feeling of sympathy in their hearts.

Although I don't know why they cherish each other, Jiang Zhao is still happy in their state.

A few people returned home, and after a while, someone knocked on the door.

Jiu Qi ran to open the door, and saw a person wearing the clothes of a palace eunuch, he asked.

"I don't know how many are there?"

The visitor smiled gently: "I am following His Majesty's order to call Jiang Xiuzhuan into the palace. I wonder if Jiang Xiuzhuan is at home?"

Hearing that the person who came was from the palace, Jiu Qi didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly called a few people to come in.

"Several envoys sit down first, I'll call Jiang Xiuzhuan."

Facing the people in the palace for the first time, Jiu Qi's hands shaking when serving tea to them.

Serving everyone a cup of tea, they ran to find Jiang Zhao.

The level of these people is too high, he can't control it, Jiang Zhao still needs to come.

He hurried to Jiang Zhao's room and knocked on the door.

As soon as Jiang Zhao opened the door, he saw Jiu Qi standing anxiously at his door and asked.

"What's the matter, why are you so anxious?"

Jiuqi pointed in the direction of the living room, panted and said.

"In the palace, someone came from the palace and said that it is His Majesty's will to call you into the palace."

Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment, then hurried back to the room, changed his clothes, and went to see the envoy.

After changing clothes as quickly as possible, when he came to the living room, he saw several eunuchs headed by Wei Neishi sitting and drinking tea.

Jiang Zhao clasped his hands and asked, "I don't know why some emissaries came here, why?"

Wei Chengyun stood up, bowed to Jiang Zhao, and said with a smile, "Jiang Xiuzhuan, Your Majesty declares you to enter the palace."

Jiang Zhao nodded, and handed each of them a silver ticket: "Everyone has worked hard, let's take this to drink tea."

Wei Chengyun happily took it, and the others saw that Wei Chengyun had taken it, so they all followed suit.

At the same time, I was delighted, I didn't expect that just following Wei Chengyun to call someone into the palace, there would be extra income.

This female No. [-] scholar is really generous enough to make a move.

After they collected all the bank notes, Jiang Zhao left with them.

I don't know why the emperor called him into the palace this time?

On the way, Jiang Zhao sat in the carriage sent by the palace, thinking about it.

After a while, their carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

The guards at the gate are still guarding the palace dutifully.

On the way, some passing people saw a young man get off the carriage surrounded by all the emissaries, and then slowly entered the palace.

There was a hint of envy in their eyes.

He is so young, and with many stars and moons, he must be the lord of a big family.

After reading it, they continued to repeat their work. That kind of life was beyond their imagination.

And Jiang Zhao, led by Wei Neishi, came to the imperial study.

The emperor sat in front of the imperial case and reviewed the memorial, and Wei Chengyun went in to report.

"Your Majesty, Jiang Xiuzhuan has arrived."

The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head and said.

"Let her in quickly."

Jiang Zhao came in and saluted first: "May your Majesty be blessed and blessed."

"No gift, no gift."

The emperor waved her to get up.

"I don't know why your majesty summoned the humble minister to enter the palace this time?"

Jiang Zhao asked.

When asked about this, the emperor felt a headache.

He helped his forehead, not knowing what to say for a while.

Jiang Zhao didn't urge him either, and waited for him to speak.

What a joke, this is the emperor, how can a little editing by her be able to remind her.

(End of this chapter)

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