Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Greater?"

Obviously, I didn’t expect the front to suddenly turn to this direction. Yuan Shaoqi’s eyes stunned and looked at his eyes filled with countless complicated emotions for a long time before he nodded: “Yes, today’s younger age is a real sage. The master of the name, as long as it is for the sake of Daqingguo, he can accept whatever he is, and the prince, even Wang Hao can be the master of him."

Although he did not know why he would ask this question, he instinctively told him that this matter may be related to whether the Tuoba family will move closer to the court. Yuan Shaoqi also answered very seriously. He is clear about his older brother’s temper. In the next step, he will really put them to death. He will know when he sees Kang. He didn’t feel that he didn’t recognize him before. Now he has recognized his relatives. If he can, he certainly hopes that everyone will become friends. .

"Hey?? I have been banned from the ‘curse’ of hundreds of years, and I hope that this time I can really break it.”

Tuowang Wang sighed deeply and got up and picked up a rectangular box about a foot from the desk of the main hand and handed it to him: "The things inside are the absolute secrets that the Tujia family can see from generation to generation. Even your big cousin doesn't know what it is, Soch, some things are not counted by ourselves. You can give this to the prince, if he has seen the things inside, he still insists on the extension. Close to the court, then we are absolutely unambiguous, no, right, I will be very happy, on the contrary, if he no longer insists, you have to personally send this thing back to us, the Tuoba family still needs to pass it from generation to generation. Passing on"

Many years ago, this thing appeared in front of the emperor, but at that time, the emperor of the first emperor left him back, this time will have different results, he does not know, bring it It’s entirely because I’m afraid that I can’t refuse the request of the nephew. I’m excused to seal his mouth. But since he’s saying this, he’s willing to gamble again. Can you break the 'curse’ of the Tuoba’s family, and see if the prince is As he said, he can be the master of the whole Daqing.

"I am relieved, I will hand it over to Rui Ge."

Didn't ask what was inside, Yuan Shaoqi held him up, he only knew that the things inside were very important to Rui Ge or Da Yi.

"Well, if you can, I hope that the Prince will give us a reply as soon as possible. We also need to make corresponding preparations. Now you can see the situation. Yao Jia has returned to the court. Jiang family is big, can't be underestimated. Kangjia has strong financial resources. The prince has already tore his face with them, and the Tuoba family should almost show their attitude."

Follow him to stand up, Tuoba Wang cautiously martyrdom.

"Kangjia? There is no need to worry about the big family. The Kang family is not afraid. As for the Jiang family, it is not that I look down on them. How strong is the outside of the city in the past? Is it not easy to clean up? I have never seen anyone who is more powerful than my eldest brother. The Jiang family is definitely not the opponent of the big brother. If it is by force, the merits of Rui Ge are not blown out. The conclusion is that they have no chance of winning."

Yuan Shaoqi is definitely not blind self-confidence. His trust in Yan Yuruifu comes from years of contact. The power of the two combined, not to mention a southern Xinjiang, even if it is a powerful empire, how many will be taboo.

"I hope so, I will not leave you anymore. I hope that I will see you next time. You can walk into the Tuoba home with great brightness."

Tuobawang is obviously not quite convinced of what he said, but Yuan Shaoqi did not explain it again and again. The facts will explain everything. After saying goodbye to them again, Yuan Shaoqi turned around and left with a wooden box.

"Hey, what is it inside?"

After he left, Takuya asked if he had never heard him say it.

"A thing that we have to pass on from generation to generation, we must guard."

There is no focus on the line of sight, and Tuowangwang’s answer is very ethereal. Tuobahai can be said to have heard and understood. The frowning eyebrows show his doubts. What is it?

Southern Hubei.

"At this time, Shaoqi should have seen the Tujia family owner?"

Everything was arranged. After breakfast, Ling Jingxuan took the children to play in the hall. It was rare, and the roundness also came out. Because of the missed two buns, Ling Jingxuan was sent to them early. Going, I didn’t need to say it at first, but it caused a turmoil. However, the people in southern Xinjiang saw more beasts than the average person. After they determined that they would not attack people casually, whether they were soldiers in the military camp or the people in Sanyang City, They all like them very much. With them escorting, Ling Jingxuan is more assured.

"almost."

Ling Jingxuan, who is helping the small group to tie up the scattered hair, replied casually. The whole mental strength is placed on the hair of the small group. The people of Chu Yunhan have set a small golden crown for the small tree, and they are ready to help Xiaoliuer tie the donkey. He still has no small group tied up, let alone tied up, it seems to be more and more chaotic, next to the dragon Zhang, a few times to stop and say, can not wait to take the work on his hands, even sitting next to tea Both Yan Ruirui and Zeng Shaoqing couldn’t stand it anymore. They often shook their heads and looked at Xiaopeng’s children with distress. It’s really hard for him to let him go so long.

"Hey, isn't it yet?"

The small scorpion sitting cross-legged on the ground once again asked, this problem has been repeated several times, and the loss has been rolling in front of him to let him play, otherwise I am afraid that it will have been raging, and his level of hair It’s really like a decade. When the little buns were going to make their own hair, would they just let him bundle the sky? In the past five years, his craft has not improved, but more? ? Pit son.

There is no doubt that if Yan Rui does not help him to make a hair every day, he will either cut off his hair, or he will always be tied to the roots with the same string.

"Hurry up, wait a minute."

Ling Jingxuan seems to be as busy as his hair, busy with his hands, picking up the comb and forgetting to grab the hair, grabbing the hair and not knowing how to take the comb, finally gathered all the disobedient hair. Ling Jingxuan is also guilty. How do you fix your hair and wear a golden crown?

"I will come, let you toss down, our little corps will become bald."

It’s really impossible to see the past. Chu Yunhan, who has helped Xiaoliuer to comb two small scorpions, couldn’t help but take over the work in his hands. The two hands flexed and flipped, and Ling Jingxuan’s hair was not good. Pulled into a hairpin fixed on the top of the head, picked up a small golden crown to cover the hairpin, and the scorpion that was matched with the golden crown inserted into it, and it was finished in an instant.

"amount"

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan was stupid. He asked his hands to be very flexible. For the wool, there is no way to get his son's hair? Look at Yunhan, the hair is like being born in his hand. It is done in the blink of an eye. Without comparison, there is no harm. Ling Jingxuan feels that he has suffered hundreds of millions of tons of damage at this moment.

"Well? Thank you, Chu Shu, hehe."

Finally, I was able to move. The little scorpion gimmicked and turned up and got a kiss on his face. Ling Jingxuan refused to admit defeat: "Small troupe, will your hair give you a slap in the future?"

He didn't believe it, he couldn't even make a hair.

"Ah?" But the small group heard the words but wrinkled a face. After seeing his family in a dilemma, he whispered his head and said, "But is it stupid?? It takes a long time??"

Well, only the three-year-old child disliked him. Ling Jingxuan almost didn't cry in the toilet. Yan Ruirui and others didn't dare to laugh openly. They all turned their faces and turned their faces to resist the desire of hilarious laughter.

"Because you are stupid to practice, you can't understand if you can practice it? One day you will practice a good skill with a quick hair."

Being dismissed by his son, Ling Jingxuan can only continue to slap him. The iron-iron child and Yang Jiasan’s brothers and sisters hide so far that they know that only his small group can let him practice.

"Don't, let me find the father to practice, the little corps wants the dragon aunt to give me a hair."

This time, the small group swayed to him and refused. After that, the man ran to the iron baby on their side. He pulled up the willow's hand and said to them: "Sister, brother, brother, let's go play." "He didn't want to keep it here and let it go."

"it is good."

The three brothers and sisters were not stupid. I was afraid that Ling Jingxuan would put his mind on them. The four little buns took the hand and swayed out. The iron baby quickly said: "I still have an article that I have not finished writing, hey, father. Wang, Uncle Chu, I went to the study first."

After the words, the iron baby's soles were just like oil, and quickly disappeared into their sight.

"Haha."

To endure here, Zeng Shaoqing couldn’t stand it anymore. He laughed on the table and was extremely exaggerated. Chu Yunhan, standing next to Ling Jingxuan, was not a natural turn. Yan Ruirui didn’t have to say it. He had to endure hard work. Zeng Shaoqing smiled, and he couldn't help but decisively. Fortunately, Long Zhang's Lingyun was clever, and he followed the small group when they left, otherwise they don't know how hard it is to endure.

Let his son's disappointment to the deeply hurt Ling Jingxuan hate to stand up, the sight of the fire unrelentingly laughed at the most exaggerated Zeng Shaoqing, damn, hairy funny? Isn't it just that it won't be sent, is it amazing?

"Cough?? Please, don't look at me with that kind of look. Is it too?? Cough?? Cloudy cold, I seem to have a cold?"

Zeng Shaoqing only felt the creeps, and when he finally said, he simply threw himself down on Chu Yunhan. He buried his face in his neck with a smile. Given his horrible eyes, he did not dare to laugh out.

"The cough is so powerful, it should be very serious. Do you want to give you a few needles?"

Do not tie your lower body can not take care of yourself, I will not call Ling Jingxuan!

"Amount? No, no, strange. After holding the cloud, my cold seems to be fine. You see, don't cough."

When the back is cold, Zeng Shaoqing has quickly changed his refusal. In this case, he will let his needles get into the water, and he will have to make a good slap, and the daughter-in-law should not feel bad.

"Yes? Zeng Liuye's resilience is better than that of animals and beasts. It will be fine in the blink of an eye."

Ling Jingxuan grinned, and the skin laughed and laughed. Zeng Shaoqing, who was ridiculed as a beast, did not dare to say anything except to play haha. Who told him to laugh at his most embarrassing time, but he couldn’t help it. Ling Jingxuan, who can do anything, is not going to be sent. Isn’t this enough funny?

It’s hard to hold back the smile of Yan Yurui’s fake teacup. Ling Jingxuan’s line of sight turned, and the body leaned softly. “Wang Ye, Ming Er began to help you!”

"Cough?"

The water that just drank into the mouth instantly slammed into the air intake tube, and Yan Yurui’s coughing, the crimson tiger, who had always been full of pets, was dyed with naked fear and made him shine. Can he still go out to see people? After two years, did you directly become a bald prince?