Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 485 The Second Geng sent the flowers blooming in my heart (2)
Hearing this, Jimo Meng's heart was shocked, "You also think it's right for me to do this?"

A certain nodded heavily, "Of course!"

"Don't you think that I have lost the majesty of the emperor by compromising so much?"

His voice was trembling with forbearance, a certain one's heart was sore, she stretched out her hand, and took the initiative to hold his, his palm was cold, her heart became softer, and her voice became much softer, "How could it be? When you ascended the throne at the age of eight, there are limited people around you, and those people have ulterior motives. If you are too sharp, it will inevitably cause them to resist. If you want to implement something, you will find it difficult everywhere, like now Appropriate forbearance is the right way, and when the wings are full, how can you be afraid of their troubles?"

"Mo Bao..." Jimo moved his backhand and held her tightly. In the dark night, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

What can a husband ask for if he has her in his life?

"Xiao Xianrou, can I tell you something good?" A certain one was also moved in his heart. In fact, it was really hard for him, and she would treat him better in the future.

Although Jimo Meng didn't understand why she suddenly said that she wanted to tell him a story, she nodded, "Okay."

So, next, a certain one gave him a vivid description of Kangxi's glorious legend, from the time he ascended the throne at the age of eight, to his ascension to the throne, to step by step control of the separated imperial power, to the elimination of every conspiracy, In the end, he became a famous generation of emperors in history.

She said this to let him understand that he will do better in the future, so as to encourage him.

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but feel emotional in her heart. In fact, the two still have many similarities, such as ascending the throne at the age of eight, such as the imperial power in their hands being divided, such as having no father and mother, and only one grandmother living...

Jimo Meng was fascinated by what he heard, but at the end he asked in confusion, "Mo Bao, why don't I know about the emperor you are talking about?"

A certain one woke up with emotion, "Hehe...there are so many emperors in history, where do you remember?"

Jimo Meng shook his head, "No, but I know all the emperors with names and surnames in history. This is the lesson taught by Han Tairu. Only by knowing the ups and downs of history can we learn from it and become a qualified emperor."

"Ahem, okay, I made this up." Nima, how does she explain that this is a history of another time and space?

"Really?" Jimo Meng seemed a little unbelievable. She told the story too carefully, and the whole process seemed to happen before his eyes. How could he believe that all this was just a story she made up?
"Of course it's true." In order to divert his attention, so as not to ask any more questions about it, she took his hand and shook it, then scratched his sensitive palm again.

Sure enough, as soon as his breath tightened, he threw away the doubts just now, his face flushed, and he scolded her in embarrassment, "Be quiet."

Seeing this, a certain one chuckled, "Xiao Xianrou, since my sister is so restless, you should be a little bit more fierce, take your hand away, and make a gesture of struggling and resisting, why are you enjoying yourself so much now?"

Being ridiculed by her so unrestrainedly, Jimo Meng's face turned even redder, annoyed, the man who was laughing happily brought him into his arms, hugged him bitterly, and said unwillingly , "Can't you bully me less?"

"Hehe...how did I bully you? Are you telling the truth?"

"Hmph, look at my joke, teasing me is not bullying?"

"Then what about you now? What is it that you are hugging and hugging your sister? The style of a gentleman, just show affection and stop being polite, don't be abrupt..."

The rest of the words suddenly disappeared, only the sound of panting and sucking followed, which made people blush and heartbeat.

The thoughts of several days tossed and lingered between the lips and teeth, and the ironing comforted each other's hearts.

Before Jimo Meng got out of control, she left with restraint, leaving behind a smirk of embarrassment hugging the quilt. It seems that the turbulent adolescent boy is really not to be offended.

A certain beast covered its face and wept, beeping, this happened once in a few days, sooner or later it would be burned.

On the second day, a certain one's mood was swept away from the depression of the previous days, and the flowers in her heart blossomed again.

Others are also not surprised, just do what they should do.

After breakfast, a certain one reckoned that it was almost time for those people to weigh in, so he changed his attire and went to the medical clinic to wait for his prey to visit him.

Mo Mo was so grateful that he wanted to cry. These days, he supported the hospital by himself, and he was going to be exhausted, right?

The business of the medical center is booming, not only men's hidden diseases, but also various difficult and miscellaneous diseases are visited.

Anyone who came had to be registered first, and Han Chang recorded clearly one by one, and finally presented it to a certain dog.

A certain dog chooses medicine according to the priority, and for some that don't need her to take action, she usually let the ink deal with it, and if there are more people, she will guide them to the nearby Yunjia Medical Center for treatment.

Now, in order to be able to learn more medical skills from a certain one, the old man of the Yun family has obtained the consent of others, and opened another Yun family's medical clinic near the holy hand hall. The direct line of the family is very important to the old man, otherwise he really does not have the qualifications and can go to the Holy Hand Hall as an apprentice.

A certain professor who is also very generous, some simple trauma bandaging operations are handled in the medical clinic, the wounds are beautiful and healed completely, and if it is difficult to use a knife, they have to be transferred to the underground ice cave of the ancestral home of the Yun family , to prevent infection.

Every time at that time, the younger generations of the Yun family who wanted to have a quick look were always blushing, and in the end the old man still needed to speak, one by one.After all, there are too many people going in, which will increase the chance of infection.

It's like this, and it's not often a chance, because a certain one is busy.

You want to earn money, but you also have to combine work and rest, right?
Today, a certain dog was attending a consultation, the door was open, from early morning to noon, there was an endless stream of patients, and money poured into a certain dog's pocket like a stream of money.

It was quieter when someone closed the door at lunch time.

The lunch was very rich, and one of them ate with relish, but the two serving by the side were a little worried.

"Miss, do you think those people won't come?"

This open door to do business should have spread throughout the capital, but the other party still didn't move.

A certain one said without raising its head, "It will definitely come."

"But..." Jiu Lan was still a little uncertain.

Ink stopped her with a wink, "Miss said, she will definitely come, just wait patiently."

Jiu Lan didn't say anything anymore, she just felt a little uneasy in her heart, and always felt that the young lady took this step, which meant something.

(End of this chapter)