Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 542: Never Leave A Way Out

Other Liu family members could not keep up with Liuhuai City House, and confusion was already on their faces.

My heart fluttered.

Nanling Wangfeng green cypress! This is a rival that their family has not been able to fight for years!

Now he shot again, I do not know what method to use to deal with Kyoto Yanagi!

As for the family genealogy, who are the children of the Liu family?

Just now that I have a chance, I can cry injustice in front of the emperor.

If things were really torn open to reveal the inside, then when I really wanted to cry, I couldn't cry.

That's a big sin for bullying and beheading!

"Come, Xuan Jiu enters the temple!"

For the old wine in Feng Qingbai's mouth, the presence of Baiguan and even the two Liu families was inexplicable.

Never heard of this character.

Liu Yusheng was even more surprised. Previously, she had asked Feng Qingbai many times before, and he had not let his mouth loose before her.

Keep things tight.

Who the **** is this wine anyway?

What's the skill to be able to identify the authenticity of the Liu family tree?

Soon, people who made everyone's minds appear at the entrance of the hall.

A dry old man.

Dressed in an ordinary coarse gray coat, his gray beard swayed around, seemingly unsharp.

The most noticeable pair of small eyes have been twitching since the beginning of the hall, braving the light.

Looking at Mr. Liu, who is more rustic than Mrs. Liu who came out of Xinghua Village, she faced the Manchu and Wuzi and Tianzi in Jinyao's main hall, and she was not at all smirk. She smiled as if she was walking in her back garden.

"Cao Minliu has learned to see the emperor." The old man entered the temple and worshiped Feng Moyu. He still knew that the holy face would be saluted.

After worshipping, Liu Yusheng's eyes fell on his body, and when she saw her, she was even brighter. She drew to Liu Yusheng's side, "Daughter, did you make the Kyoto health wine? That kind of special you still Is there some altar for the old man? "

Xiao Lanzi said that as long as she entered the Golden Palace, she could see the little girl who made wine.

There are only two girls that can be called here. One has a big belly and the old man immediately crossed her out. It was already a woman.

Then the only one left is the one in front.

The smile on the old man's face became more charming.

Liu Yusheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Little Lanzi? Did Wei Lan tell him he had a drink here?

Looking at the look of the old man's eyes pouting, Liu Yusheng became clear, no wonder he was called Jiu Lao.

When Wei Lan left Liu's courtyard, the wine that he ran away from his house was used to bribe the old wine.

"The old man wants to drink, and he has to wait for this dialectic to end, and he won't bring any wine with me." Liu Yusheng chuckled.

"Okay, okay, let's say it's ok, you have to give the old man a drink when you go out!"

"it is good."

Jiu Lao's behavior in front of the temple made many people frown, but the man was invited by King Nanling, and it was also an important dialectical witness, and no one rebuked for a moment.

The emperor sat silent on the dragon's chair, and couldn't turn them over.

I don't think it's the same thing in my heart. On the face, no one is stupid enough to arrogantly in front of the emperor, declaring that the world will not put the emperor in his eyes.

The emperor was so bullied, the king of Nanling could not be bullied.

"Liu Xueer? You are the old man said in the mouth of the regent?" Feng Moyu waited for a few short conversations before the two of them spoke. Aunt Liu's face was still given, "Do you know what happened in the temple? "

Jiu Lao looked up at the little emperor, nodded with a smile, and his beard frowned, "Knowing, Xiao Lanzi had already told me before I came here. I heard that it was to identify the genealogical handwriting. This old man is working. In our mountains in southern Hunan, the old man feeds his family by making old writings. "

Copy a few books and sell them as ancient books.

There are a lot of guests. Over time, there are repeat customers. The money he earns is enough for him to drink two pots of wine a day.

"So, please ask Jiu Lao to look at this genealogical tree. Maybe the old and new writings on it can be identified?" Feng Moyu passed the genealogy on hand.

Someone from the Liu family who was still kneeling on the ground and was not called up, someone was already lying on the ground and started shaking.

Liu Huai's face was also tense and ugly, and he watched that the genealogy was passed to Jiu Lao. The previous indifference had completely collapsed, and his heart was beating.

The degree of rapid jump even caused tinnitus, and black and white snowflakes began to appear.

He has never seen Jiu Lao's ability, but since Feng Qingbai dares to invite people, he is definitely not a person without value.

He was really panicked at this moment.

Earlier, he also yelled at Liu Zhixia for slander, crying and complaining in front of the emperor, and personally said that he would never dare to deceive the monarch.

At that time, plus a sophistry, the Liu family can be copied!

The old wine took over the genealogical tree, turned it page by page, raised the genealogical tree toward the light coming in from the hall, squinted and looked at it carefully.

Then he took something out of his arms and began to smudge on one of the sheets.

At this time, not only the Kyoto Yanagi family, but even a few grandfathers and wives, were also nervous, stretching their necks and staring at Jiu Lao.

In the harem Qingning Palace, Tai Fei Liu had learned about the movement in the court.

When I heard that Feng Qingbai invited the old man to enter the palace, he got up from the bed and even hesitated to support the neck that was not yet complete, and sternly said, "Give me the palace, dress and dress! Go to Jinyudian ! "

Once the wind green cypress shot, never leave alive!

He invited the old wine to prove that this wine old can ruin the entire Kyoto Yanagi family!

The Liu family really broke down. She had no benefit at all. Without the money to support her, how she planned and how she managed to raise a lot of forces to work for her!

The Liu family can't be finished!

Absolutely not!

She must stop it!

Wearing a good outer shirt, her messy hair was too late to be neatly organized. With the help of the eunuchs of the palace, Princess Liu hurried to the Golden Palace Hall.

I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to heaven if I'm late.

At this point in the hall, the location of the old wine smear has begun to change.

The ink with the same color as other handwritings began to darken and become clearer.

"The method of the old Liu family did not expect it to be used in his own family tree. If his old people knew that the junior sons of the family were so good at changing the family tree, they were so filial, and I wondered if they would jump out of the coffin. In front of everyone, Jiu Lao shook his head, and there was a sound in his mouth.

"Little Laoer is not talented, so don't be afraid to show ugliness. Please take a look. If anyone wants to make the handwriting old, even if he comes to Little Laoer, the price is fair and the child is not bullying!"

No one had time to look at what the old man said. Everyone's eyes fell on that page of paper. After reading it, his eyes widened instantly.

However, the original ink on the same page has changed. There is a clear and brand-new ink on a piece of text, which is very different from the next one!

(End of this chapter)