After giving up Baiyueguang: I found that my husband had turned black

Lian Jinghan was really happy. When Lian Yun was around, she spoke loudly, and there was a mother reminding her to keep her voice down.

Now, it's free.

Freedom is sought by all, no matter how old they are.

A child's laughter is probably the most touching sound in the world.

An Hongshao looked up at Lian Jinghan, the smile on her lips couldn't help but come out.

If it weren't for the feeling of the fingers rubbing gently on the wrist, it would be better.

An Hongshao glared even as expected, and didn't pay attention to the child.As an elder, if the children were made aware of what they were doing at the moment, An Hongshao would feel so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head up.

In the end, Lian Ruqi succeeded in attracting An Hongshao's gaze from Lian Jinghan to him.

Lian Jinghan had a great time playing, and even sweated a lot as scheduled.

After waiting for Lian Jinghan to be carried away by the nanny after she was tired from playing, An Hongshao shook her sore arm, "You." She wanted to reprimand Lian as expected, but seeing that even as expected, she just sweated just now. Oh, why doesn't his face look good right now.

"I'll drink some water." Lian Ruzhi put his hands behind his back and walked into the front room pretending to be fine.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" An Hongshao asked Dongqing to arrange for someone to clean up the yard. She picked up her skirt and followed Lian into the house as scheduled.

"I'm fine." Lian raised his voice as expected, picked up the teacup and drank it in big gulps, as if the current abnormality was due to thirst.

However, when drinking water in a panic, he choked, coughed a few times, and unconsciously raised his left hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

The wrist, which was originally just a little bruised and inconspicuous, was now red and swollen.

"Your wrist." An Hongshao quickly pulled his hand over and looked at the swollen wrist. An Hongshao's eyes were red with anxiety, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say so. It's so big How can people be so stupid and ridiculous?"

Lian Ruqi wanted to take her hand back, but An Hongshao held her tightly, and even Ruqi could only let her go, "Man, you're not so hypocritical, and it's not broken."

It's all little things.

An Hongshao ignored Lian Rushou, and hurriedly sent someone to invite the government doctor, "I won't be moved if you do this."

What she hopes more is that she loves herself as expected, instead of being so humble, but she dare not tell the truth even if she coaxes a child.

Even turned his head to the side as expected, "I didn't intend to impress you."

I have done a lot of things in my last life, isn't it the same for An Hongshao, who only remembers that wild man in his heart?Being moved couldn't keep her heart, so it was enough to trap her people by her side with a marriage letter.

The two were silent, and neither spoke to the other first.

When the government doctor came, he just applied a plaster on Lian as scheduled, and used a little plaster for bruises, and waited for it to heal slowly. There was no other way.

After applying the medicine, he found a wooden board to put under Lian Ruqi's arm. Although it looked a bit ugly, it was good for the injury. He put it on when he was at home and took it off when he went to the palace. yes.

But it’s fine to ride a horse, and to run errands in the palace is still to take a carriage.

Lian Ruqi had a face full of resistance, and after waiting for the doctor to leave, he went to take a photo in front of the bronze mirror.

Arms placed in front of the body, still hanging around the neck, no matter how you look at it, it is embarrassing.

Just when he stretched out his right hand to take it off, An Hongshao stood behind him at some point. In the bronze mirror, An Hongshao stared straight at him.

The right hand was withdrawn awkwardly, and the last stubbornness was probably because no one said a word.

After dinner, Lian's father came back from the Ministry of Rites and had someone call Lian away as scheduled.

Lian's father sat in front of the table with a gloomy expression on his face. Even if the candles were lit in the room, the bright lights didn't seem to be able to illuminate his gloomy face.

Knowing that Lian Ruqi had come in, Lian Ruqi's father originally wanted to reprimand Lian Ruqi, but when he saw Lian Ruqi hanging his injured arm around his neck, Lian's father's mouth twitched, "How did you do it?" He raised his head and pointed at Lian Ruqi's injured arm. hurt.

Lian Ruqi straightened his clothes, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lian's father steadily, "I fell from the horse."

Lian's father snorted coldly, "You're lucky if you don't fall to death."

Falling off a horse is not terrible, but what is terrible is that if you happen to be stepped on by a horse's hoof, you will have to confess in this life.

Lian's father opened the document in front of him, "Jia Qiushi, the new minister of rites, is an orphan of a military commander after his loyalty. Among the list, I am the least optimistic about the person."

All the men in Jia's family died in battle, and there was only one child left, and the mother of the family would never allow him to join the army.He took the imperial examination route and then served in the Ministry of Rites.Although he is a civil servant, he has the temperament of a military commander and speaks very straightforwardly.

Lian's father has always known that the words of literati really kill people without blood, but it is true, the literati from the family of military generals, ordinary people really can't bear that mouth.

The scientific examination is just around the corner, and it is impossible for such an important position as the Minister of Rites to be vacant all the time. The Ministry of Officials has already submitted the list to the emperor. This person was ordered to come here.

"Two days ago, I heard that Jia's mansion was burglarized. You were the thief?" Jia's house went up, and even the father didn't need to inquire, Jing Zhaoyin had already sent the news.

The Jia family's skills were so weak that even falling off the horse as expected was considered a blessing. Not being beaten to death was considered a blessing in disguise.

After Lian's father scolded Lian Ruqi, and then looked at the appointment document below, his anger kept climbing up, and he stretched out his hand to cover Lian Ruqi's face with the document.

But when he wanted to file it, he could only put it down embarrassingly, "Please explain to me, why did you write the scriptures of the Holy Majesty?"

Normal documents are mostly ordered by the emperor, and the Imperial Academy draws up the decree.Of course, if the emperor is free, he can also write the edict himself.

The emperor rarely wrote his own handwriting, so even his father did not understand the emperor's handwriting, but his son still understood it.

Although Lian Ruqi had tried his best to hide it, Lian Ruqi's handwriting could still be seen in a blink of an eye.

It is not difficult to understand that the emperor asked Lian Ruqi to ghostwrite. It is just that Lian Ruqi is such a close person to the emperor. How come he, as a father, does not know this?
What's more, Lian's father frowned, "Although Mr. He is glorious, he ended up in a terrible end. Fools seldom go far."

Now that he had finished speaking, Lian sat down on the chair as expected, and leaned back lazily, "I think what Dad should do now is not to reprimand me, but to thank the Holy One for trusting our Lian family."

I feel from the bottom of my heart that Lian Jia is a useful person.

The Jia family, even as scheduled, naturally visited at night. They had to make sure that this was a person who was beneficial to the country, both in the light and in the dark.

As for his temper, it's up to Lian's father to find a way to get along with him.

Lian's father squinted his eyes, and carefully examined the son in front of him, who was so calm when talking about major issues, "Who are you seeking?"