MTL - After Escaping from the Marriage, the Crown Prince Started Pampering Me-Chapter 9 Uncle Li Kui is very slippery

  Chapter 9 Uncle Li Kui is very slippery

   Steward Wu handed over an arrow with great insight, and Li Da took the arrow and put it on the crossbow.

   In three or two steps, he stepped out of the study and came to the courtyard. He didn't have any good goals for a while, so he randomly pulled the hanging knife towards a green tree in the courtyard.

   "Wait!"

  Jia Jingzhong couldn't stop it, the arrow flew out roaring, and went straight into the green tree for three points!

   "Good crossbow!"

   "It's over..."

  Li Da was puzzled, the crossbow was repaired, why the old man still looked in pain.

  The next moment he knew why.

   "Did you know that the tree is called white wax, and it is the tree that my father takes care of the most?"

   "Is that the tree?"

  Li Da's smile froze on his lips, he knew that there was a precious tree in the old general's mansion.

  Because the name of the tree is white wax, it has the same pronunciation as the old general's wife who died many years ago.

   But I didn’t expect it to be this one, it looks too cheap.

   "It's important to look at the crossbow, it's important to look at the crossbow."

   Li Da said and patted Jia Jingzhong on the shoulder, and went into the study with a crossbow.

  Ye Qingge rubbed his chin, and came to the conclusion that Uncle Li Kui looked like a reckless man, but he was actually a thief!

   Several people took turns to look at the crossbow repaired by Ye Qingge, as if it was some kind of rare treasure.

  Finally, Jia Jingzhong reluctantly handed it over to Butler Wu, and asked him to find a skilled craftsman to copy it as soon as possible.

   Sure enough, no matter what time or country, piracy culture will always shine!

   "Miss Ye, you really helped us a lot!"

  Jia Jingzhong did not forget to thank Ye Qingge after he was happy, and bowed to the ground.

  Ye Qingge quickly jumped away and helped him up, joking that she couldn't bear such a big gift.

   "You are welcome, as a citizen of the Great Xiao, it is duty-bound to contribute to the country!"

  Ye Qingge said with a righteous look on her face, if she was given a dynamite bag, it would probably blow up the bunker.

   "I didn't expect you to be so loyal and patriotic at such a young age. It's really my blessing, Da Xiao! Good, good."

  Jia Jingzhong applauded while talking. They are the people who kill on the battlefield, so they are naturally loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

   Several people looked at each other, and they liked Ye Qingge even more.

   "Miss Ye doesn't know where your family lives? What kind of hero can raise a good daughter like you?"

  Jia Jingzhong looked eager, very curious about what kind of family can have such an excellent daughter?

   "To be honest, my father is Ye Guoqiang."

  She admits that her father's name is very sloppy, but there is no way to change the name because it is not popular here.

   "Ye Guoqiang?"

   "General Who Conquers the West?"

   "Our nemesis?"

  …

   It was extremely quiet in the hall for a while.

   "I didn't say the deadly enemy...."

  Li Da touched his nose, and lowered his rare voice.

   No, you said it!

   "It's really a tiger father without a dog girl. It turns out that she is the daughter of General Zhengxi, no wonder."

  Jia Jingzhong couldn't tell what mood he was in.

  Gratitude is gratitude, and liking is also liking, but there is still a trace of uncontrollable envy and hatred.

  That feeling is straightforward, why is the daughter of the family so good?

  Ye Qingge looked at the crowd and smelled the melon in Uncle Li Kui's words.

   Could it be that the General’s Mansion of the North and the General’s Mansion of Zhengxi are not on good terms?

   Did you eat melons on the spot?

  …

  The task is completed Ye Qingge is ready to leave.

  The huge sum of one thousand taels of silver was also exchanged for silver notes at Ye Qingge's tactful request.

  At the same time, Ye Qingge said that he hoped that Jia Jingzhong and others could keep the fact that he had repaired the crossbow a secret, and they naturally agreed.

   They also need to face, okay?

  If people find out that it was the daughter of the enemy who helped, it would be embarrassing to grandma's house.

  But although she is Ye Guoqiang's daughter, it doesn't affect their love for her in the slightest.

  Li Da was very reluctant to let go of Ye Qingge, and volunteered to send Ye Qingge back to his home.

  Ye Qingge readily accepts this is of course good, the reason why she asked Zhanbei General's Mansion to send her back.

  One is to have a strong proof that she does not return at night, and the other is to tell the people in the mansion that she has friendship with the Zhanbei General's Mansion.

   After all, the original owner was too helpless.

   "Girl, what do you do in the mansion when you are free?"

  In order to see Ye Qingge and Li Da take a rare ride in a carriage, used to riding horses on the battlefield, this carriage really feels short and slow.

   And it's small.

   When I return to the mansion next time, I must suggest to the elder that the carriage should be wide and wide, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable.

   "Reading?"

  Ye Qingge was smiling and her eyes could speak. According to the memory of the original owner, she basically cried every day.

  Crying even when pushed or scolded by others.

  I cry when I am bullied, and I cry when I am wronged.

   "What book are you reading?"

   Is this going to break the casserole and ask the end?

  Ye Qingge pondered for a while, thinking that he should do what he likes, so: "The book of war?"

   Sure enough, Li Da applauded immediately when he heard it.

   "Not bad, not bad, but it's the old man Ye Guoqiang... the general's daughter, you should read some military books, and it's useless to read books about three obediences and four virtues."

  The word "husband" was abruptly changed by Li Da, as if nothing happened.

   "Uncle Li Kui, what is going on with my father and the Zhanbei General's Mansion?"

  Ye Qingge asked tentatively, her smile became more and more cute, as if she was simply curious.

  The memory of the original owner is full of messes, except for this serious matter.

   "It's okay, we are officials in the same dynasty as your father, and we are all friends."

   Li Da laughed, wanting to perfunctory.

   "I think you don't know?"

  Ye Qingge clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked Li Da up and down.

  The so-called inviting generals is not as good as aggressive generals. Sure enough, Li Da slapped his legs with a big slap, and his eyes widened.

   "Is there something else I don't know? It is said that 20 years ago, I was considered romantic and suave. At that time, many beauties were chasing me."

  I believed in your ghost, Ye Qingge quietly looked at Li Da bragging.

   "Once I went to the Liuxiang Pavilion with the old master, and met a girl who looked like a fairy." Li Da suddenly thought of something, glanced at Ye Qingge, and saw that her expression didn't change, and coughed.

   "Liuxiang House is a tea house, and the girls in it are all tea sellers."

   Really increased knowledge.

  It was the first time she had seen someone talk about whoring~prostitutes in such a fresh and refined way. If she hadn't been to the Liuxiang Pavilion the day before, she would have believed it.

   "We obviously met that girl first, but suddenly a **** came up and fought with us indiscriminately. I didn't expect her martial arts to be pretty good. In the end, all three of us were defeated."

   After speaking, Li Da glanced at Ye Qingge: "Girl, who do you think that **** is?"

   "My father?"

   "You said this, but I didn't say it."

   Fuck! Old slick!

  …

  So this is a murder caused by a beautiful woman?

   "Then what happened next?"

"Later? Later we found out that your father's martial arts were not bad, and he was good at fighting. Even if he liked to provoke us, he would fight with us when we were short of food and grass, and he would write to the emperor if we were short of weapons. One book, and it has always been like this."

  Ye Qingge nodded, expressing his understanding.

   Little cuties, can you count the votes for me?

  (end of this chapter)