MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 102 city

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Banyan loosened his mouth and looked at a row of teeth on the back of Rong Rong’s hand. He said, "If I am a pig, what are you?"

"I am a honest pig that is behind you..."

"Cough and cough!"

Ban Heng felt that he would not make a point to show his sense of existence. The two people in the room probably couldn't see him.

"Hengdi," Ban Yi saw Ban Heng and dialed Rong Rong to the side, lest he blocked it and covered her sight.

"Sister, Rong Hou," Ban Heng walked into the door and met with Rong Rong to see a ceremony. Although his attitude was not perfunctory, he was definitely not enthusiastic. He looked down at the class in bed, turned his head and wanted to say something, but after seeing that there was no scattered bruise around his eyes, he was swallowed back.

"How are you better?" The room was filled with bitter medicinal taste. There were empty bowls on the side of the wooden table. It was obvious that the medicine was used.

Ban Heng sighed, her nose was a little heavy, the white face with big eyes, the little grievance, Ban Heng's heart suddenly softened. He is still not very clear about the events that happened the night before, but seeing the attitude of his family, his sister will help him.

"Father and mother are very worried about you, but they also know that Rong Hou is a steady temper, so you are sick here, they are relieved." When it came to this, Ban Heng turned his head and looked at his eyes and smiled. A polite look.

Tolerance and sorrow, this sounds reassuring, and is actually warning him.

Ban Yi smiled embarrassedly: "I worried the old man."

"Nothing, my mother deliberately smashed before I went out. You don't have to think too much. It is good to take care of your illness." Ban Heng’s face was free, and it was obvious that Rong Rong had this reaction. "The mother said, I am following You have not been worried about it for a few moments."

Banyan felt that this was not a compliment.

Standing next to the sisters and brothers, Rong Rong couldn't help but laugh out. When he saw the class, he turned to look at him. He put his fist in his hand and coughed twice. "Sorry, I..."

Banyan is generous and generous: "You want to laugh and laugh, don't lie on your own."

In the end, Rong Rong did not laugh. He asked the next person to take the class to go to breakfast. After Ban Heng left, he laughed again.

Banyan looked at him with a look of helplessness and helplessness. The eyes seemed to say: I really can't help you.

Seeing the eyes of Ban Yi, the smile on Rong Rong’s face is more obvious.

Zhongping Bofu, Xie family sent a wave of doctors, but everyone's answer is the same, they saved the life of the eldest son, but can not save the life of the eldest son. Xie Jinke had two sons, one daughter, and the younger son was confused and broke his eyes. Now, besides meeting some poetry and painting friends, the whole person is like a monk and is not interested in any feelings. Although the little daughter is married on the surface, Ning Wang is not a hurtful person. Although her daughter’s name is Wang Hao, it is better to marry an ordinary man to live.

Now the eldest son...

What did they say to their family, what happened to these suffocating things?

"There is no way for the doctors in the palace. There is no way for the doctors in the class," Mrs. Xie sat in a chair in a spirited manner. "Master, what should we do?"

"Bo, ma'am," one hurriedly ran over. "The big son and the grandmother quarreled, and the big son let the grandmother roll."

Mrs. Xie suddenly stood up from the chair: "What about Grandma?"

"Grandma is crying in the house at this moment," he said in a hurry. "Let's go check it out."

Xie Zhongjin was hurt by the roots of his life. Although the ordinary people of Pingtou didn’t know, many people with flesh and face in the capital heard a few mouths, and there were many people who talked about gossip. It’s just that Xie’s family pretended not to know. It’s gone.

When Xie Jinke and Mrs. Xie walked into the yard where the eldest son and the eldest son lived, they heard that the eldest son was stunned and jealous in the house. The grandmother just cried and did not speak. Mrs. Xie worried that the older son would go on like this again, and he would take the wife out and go in and say: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Xie Zhongjin looked at Mrs. Xie red and red. "Mother, did the monks catch it?"

Mrs. Xie did not dare to look at her son's eyes: "Jingzhao is checking, you are not in good health, you can't get a big fire and hurt your body."

"Is checking?" Xie Zhongjin screamed. "I see that Jingzhaoyi is busy with the case of Junpo. How can I still pay attention to our family?"

Mrs. Xie was angry and embarrassed and distressed: "You, this child, what nonsense? There are so many cases in Beijing, is Jing Zhaoyi staring at a case of Cheng Anhou?"

"This is not the case in this world?" Xie Zhongjin no expression, "Who is more powerful, these people will stick."

"What is the great thing about his grandfather's grandfather, what is great about it nowadays, now Ning Wang is the one who is heading up," Mrs. Xie worried that the eldest son would dig into the horns and help him sit down on the bed. "You are angry. Just talk to your mother, how can you vent your wife?"

Grandma Xie Da sat in the corner and wiped her tears. She heard Mrs. Xie say these words and did not react much.

However, for Xie Zhongjin, as long as he saw his wife and wife, he would remind him of the pain of his glory, so he did not want to see these women at all. Let Mrs. Xie persuade him not to be soft with his wife.

Xie Jinke and his wife came in a hurry and hurried away. Xie Da’s grandmother also came out of the yard. Xie Zhongjin remembered what happened on the day and kicked the only stool at his feet.

Two hours later, a young man dressed as a squat ran into the courtyard of Xie Zhongjin, with a panic on his face.

"Male, son," Xiao Yan gasped. "I found it, but..."

"But what?" Xie Zhongjin saw Xiaoxi's expression is not right, "You make it clear."

"The small trustee checked it out, and the few disappeared and disappeared. In the days before the accident, I had contacted a person called a boring child. This boring child is a street fortune teller, and there is not much. However, one mouth is particularly powerful, and some of the old ladies and poor women are believed to be like what they are." Xiao Yan saw Xie Chongjin's face showing an impatient look, busy talking about the key, "small heard, this boring three children have a brother In the palace, he is a brother...just waiting in the palace of the Ning Wang."

"Ning Wang?" Xie Zhongjin lived, and the whole person was mad at the eyes. "Why should he do this?"

Xiao Yan dare to say anything else, he shouted: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding or not..."

"What misunderstanding," Xie Zhongjin sneered. "He doesn't even give face to the ministers. If you do this, it's not surprising."

There have been rumors that Ning Wang likes Shijia girl, but because the Prince has married the Shijia girl, it is absolutely impossible for Shijia to have two daughters to marry into the royal family. Therefore, His Majesty wants to have little influence in the DPRK. Xie family kisses. On the influence of the military commanders, their families are not as good as the family members of the family. They are influential in the literary ministers. Their families are naturally inaccessible, Yao, Yan, Shi, etc., so they thank the family and are the best to contain them. Ning Wang's ambitions.

After Ning Wang married his sister, he had been unhappy, and it was not surprising that he even gave birth to revenge the family. If you are someone else, I am afraid that I can't do this kind of brainless thing, but if it is Ning Wang, everything will become reasonable.

Ning Wang Jiang Luo.

"Jiang Luo..."

Xie Zhongjin read the name in a word, and the roots were bleeding. As a man, how can he not hate when he encounters such a thing?

Jingting Gongfu, Yin’s sitting on the window embroidered purse, this purse she embroidered for a long time, but also embroidered extraordinarily beautiful.

"Madam," she said, coming in. She made a squeaky gesture, put the purse in the scorpion, covered it with a piece of chin, and put the scorpion far away. "This is what I specifically meant. The embroidered big wedding pouch can not let some suffocating things get contaminated."

Fu Fu had a good body, and when Yin sat back on the chair, he whispered: "Things have been handled clean."

There is no emotion on the Yin's face: "Well."

"You can rest assured that everything is a coincidence, and no one will doubt that we will come up."

Yin’s sneer: “I’m just relying on his own way to return to his own body. Who is it?”

"Mrs. You are still too soft," he said, "I don't want to be a grandson, but I want the life of the old man."

"The heart is soft?" Yin said with a smile. "I am afraid that Xie Dagong will not think so."

Although their class is not as good as before, but the saying goes, the dead camel is bigger than the horse. As long as the emperor sitting in the upper position does not deliberately target the class, they will be able to live the most comfortable days. The old man is simple, and he doesn't know how to bend these things, so these things are done by her.

In a family, there must always be a personal brain.

"Madam, the county owner..."

"Don't worry too much," Yin shook his head. "She is a well-balanced child, knowing what to do and what not to do. What's more, Cheng Anhou is indeed a good match. If they can get along well, if they can get along well, I I can rest assured."

If you hear the words, you will stop talking.

Yin got up and walked outside the yard, looking at the grass and trees in the yard, all of which were planted by the husband according to her preferences. In her life, when she was in the Yin family, she suffered from the torture of the house and learned the means. I thought I was married to the big princess, but I jumped from a fire pit to another fire pit. Who knows she jumped into a hot spring.

If anyone moves her hot spring, she will have to fight with people.

When she was in the Yin family, if she had no means, how could she protect the dowry that her mother left for her, and could she marry into the Princess Palace?

Everyone has a bottom line, and her bottom line is her own man and child.

Banyan had a dress in Cheng'an Houfu to reach out, and the rice came to open his mouth. He closed his eyes and had a beautiful man to accompany the bed. He had a beautiful and beautiful day when the beautiful man smiled at her. Although she has not officially married yet, she has already taken her up and down. Become a hostess.

"Counter, you can taste this." A beautiful woman feeds the peeled and seeded grapes into the banquet, where a beautiful woman plays a fan for the class, and the beauty holds the bottle and pinches the shoulder. If the class is a man, whoever sees the assassin, I must feel a sentence, a good color.

However, in Cheng'an Houfu, Meilu loves to go to the side of the class, as if to wait for the class, it is a great honor.

Sitting on the other side of the class, Heng Heng facelessly peeled the grape skin, and the little beggar behind him stepped forward to help, and he was turned back with his eyes. What do you mean by the beauty waiting for the fun and letting the hard-boned people do the work?

He squinted at the banter lying on the soft couch and turned to listen to the storyteller. Do not say anything else, this storytelling of Cheng An Hou Fu is really a bit high, the story is very novel. He has long been tired of the story of the poor scholars and the rich lady, the beautiful fox demon, the rich lady of the world, the fairy demon have squinted, the demeanor of the noble son does not like, the partial life to marry the poor scholars?

The story of Cheng'an Houfu is different. There are poor scholars who are inspirational, and finally come back to marry their own green plums. The two men join hands to marry the officialdom and love the story of a lifetime. There are also sour scholars who peep at the beauty of the rich family, and finally they have been beaten, and have not yet been admitted to the story of fame. As for the beautiful fox demon, naturally, after playing with the outstanding scholars, they disappeared into the mountains and there would be no ordinary people to sew and cook.

"Okay, this is the smell," Ban Heng patted the thigh. "This kind of poor scholar, it’s time to pack up, this story is interesting!" He took two pieces of silver from the purse to the storyteller, "You Tell us another one tomorrow."

"Yes, Shizi." The storytelling was thankful, and the silver was put close to the body.

The class did not have such a big response. After listening to the story that Rong Rong had said, she felt that other words were too general. Fortunately, Rong Rong has had time recently. Whenever there is nothing, she will accompany her to talk, tell stories, and spend time.

Just thinking, Rong Rong came in. He was dressed in a white silver satin gown and his hair was wrapped in a jade crown, which looked both refreshing and elegant.

Nowadays, some celebrities are pursuing clothes that are not tied to the waist, and they are not crowned. They think that this is romantic and comfortable. However, Banyu still appreciates the kind of well-dressed, well-dressed hair, because only such a person will let her have the urge to open the cloak and see the collarbone.

Those who dissipated the hair, she always worried that their hair would be knotted, or stained with dirt, earth, as long as she thought of this, she could not appreciate this kind of beautiful man.

Ban Heng saw his sister's eyes fall on Rong Rong and bowed down to continue to peel the grapes.

He is still very glad that this is his sister, not his brother. Otherwise, they will develop this beautiful temper, and the coffin boards of their class ancestors may not cover them.

When I saw Rong Rong, the beauty who was still surrounded by Ban Yi was rushing back to the side, bowing his head and not looking forward to seeing it again.

Ban Yi held his hand with a squat and leaned on the soft collapse. When he saw Rong Rong, he was too lazy to get up: "Don't you go see Chen Tong?"

"He said that he has already checked the case. I think you may be interested in this case too, so come over and ask you." Rong Yan glanced over the prostitutes who stood still and smiled. "It seems that you and the government. The prostitutes get along very well."

"Probably because I like beauty, beauty also likes my sake?" Ban Yi sat up straight, took out the handle mirror from the soft collapsed pillow, and took a few photos against himself, sure that the hair was not chaotic, stood up, "How many days did he find out?"

Rong Rong took her hand, the summer is hot, but he is warm and cool in winter.

Some of the hot hands of Ban Yi were held by Rong Rong, and the coolness was passed into her palm. She picked up a brow and looked at it, smiled, and did not break his hand.

"I..." Ban Heng looked at the back of the two men and wanted to say "I want to go", but there is no chance to say it. He thought about it, simply did not ask, and chose to follow it with a cheeky face.

Some things are used to later, it is not a big deal.

The only sequela is probably that he wants a wife.

The two walked outside the door of the living room, and they looked at the class, and some of them gave up their hands. I have some regrets in my heart. If they are married now, he will be in front of the crowd with the hand of the bright and straight, and will not worry that some people will make irresponsible remarks.

"I have seen Hou Ye, the county owner, and the class of the world." The officials headed by Chen Tongling saw them coming in and got up and saluted.

"You adults don't have to be polite, please take a seat." Rong Yu and Ban Yu walked into the house, and Ban Yi sat down next to the room and did not speak.

"In the past few days, the county owner felt cold, and the lower officials and others did not give you a courtesy. I don't know how your body is now?" Chen Tong led the class and took a punch. "Your Maternity is very worried about your body and says that you are After he recovered, he went to the palace to see him."

"It’s already a lot better now," Ban said with a low cough. "Let your Maternity worry."

When Chen Tong received the Fule County master, he did have a lot of spirits than when he saw it last time. He also let go of his heart: "The next official is coming to report the killer case."

The tea cup that Rong Rong took up was put down again: "I don't know which one hates this?"

Chen Tongling said a person's name, this person is the left-hander of the cadres, and at the same time, the old department of Yan family when Yan family has not lost power.

"I was actually him?" Rong Rong frowned. "Rongmou only found out that some of his books were unknown in the crotch. After he sorted out, Rongmou never mentioned this matter again. He did not expect that he still hated it. ”

"Hou Ye is a gentleman, how can you guess the minds of these villains?" Chen Tongxiu smiled. "Please wait for Hou, and you will not spare this person."

Rong Rong still looked shocked and sad, and what Chen Tong led to say was just a silent nod.

Chen Tong saw his shocked appearance and sighed in his heart. This was just a scapegoat. He just couldn't bring in the people behind him, so he could only find him.

In this case, Jing Zhaoyi and Liu Banshan did not dare to open their mouths easily. They saw Chen Tong’s case and they did not have any opinions. Nowadays, people with brains can guess that this matter is likely to be related to the struggle for the throne. Otherwise, there will be no one who will trust the person to take charge of the case.

To elaborate, this case should not be responsible for Chen’s command, but his majesty is in the name of caring for the courtiers. He has to let Chen Tong take the responsibility for the case. What else can other people say?

Poor Hou Ye’s heart was on his knees, and he almost died under the knife of the killer, and he did not get a fair.

Jing Zhaoyi saw some sentimental tolerance, and he was more sympathetic to him. Some things still don’t know well, but he knows it is even more troublesome.

"The lower official sees that Hou's injury is much better. I don't know when it is still going to the DPRK?" Chen Tong led. "The current cadre is only a temporary generation, and many things need to be handled by you personally."

"Please also forgive me forgive me. The minister has recently been unsatisfied, and the injury has not yet healed. For a moment, he will not be able to do his loyalty to his Majesty. Please forgive him."

Chen Tong led the silence and nodded: "You can rest assured, I will convey your meaning to your majesty."

Now the influence of the King of Ning Dynasty is getting bigger and bigger, and His Majesty is already unable to sit still. He wanted to become An Hou back to the DPRK, and pressed the morale of Ning Wang, but looking at the pale look of Rong Hou, I am afraid I can't work too hard in a short time.

After these people left, the class smirked lazily and patted the shoulders of Rong Rong: "Don't be too concerned, people should look forward, don't break the mood for unnecessary people and things. But this thing It is too difficult for you to be unnecessary."

She looked at the slightly sloppy look, and stretched out her index finger and pinched his nose: "Come, Xiaomei male smiles at her sister."

Rong Rong smiled.

"That's right," Ban Yu pulled him up from his chair. "A few days ago I saw the lotus in the lotus pond just right. You will accompany me to see."

"it is good."

After Chen Tong returned to the Great Moon Palace, he reported the matter to Yun Qingdi.

Yun Qingdi heard that Rong Rong could not return to the future, and his brow slightly wrinkled: "It’s almost two months past. His injury is still not good? Is it hurt, or is he complaining about me?"

"Your Majesty, hurting the bones for a hundred days, the face of the courtiers of Hou Chen is really not very good," Chen Tong led. "Rong Houye is a literary minister, which is like a micro-committee from elementary school, can withstand falling hit."

"You are complaining that people made your board at the end of last year?"

Chen Tong took a look and didn't expect his Majesty to think about it. At the beginning, because of the assassination of Princess Denin, he and Shi Jin both smashed the board. When Shi Jin was able to ride horses, he was still "lying" on the bed, so it was not enough to pass him outside.

In fact, many days later, he was helping his uncles to deal with things that could not be dealt with on the face. So after his official reinstatement, many people deliberately came to congratulate him.

One knee squats before swearing, and Chen Tong leads: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen has no such intention."

“No?” Yun Qingdi sneered. “I know that you are all blaming, hate and not telling the truth. But this world, this is the place that is unreasonable.”

"Get out." Yun Qing did not know what to think of. He picked up the leading cane on his hand and squatted on Chen Tongling. "Go outside and squat."

Chen Tong led the head to bury lower: "Yes."

"Wait," Yun Qingdi called Chen Tongling. "Those killers are clean?"

"Back, these killers have committed suicide in the Dali Temple prison," Chen Tongling returned to his original position. "Please rest assured."

"Yeah." Yun Qingdi nodded. "Has the Prince ever regretted it?"

Chen Tongling sneered in his heart and regretted it? If you have a good son, you will be tortured by you. What do you regret now?

Is it regrettable to confess with the aunt? Still can't dare to be too fame, let the emperor feel jealous?

However, Donggong is not lacking in beauty, but it is lacking. As long as the Prince speaks, naturally many people try their best to send beauty to the palace. Why is it private with the aunt? Doesn’t you understand, or pretend not to understand?

His Majesty is old, he is afraid, afraid that his son will become more powerful than him, so pretend to believe that the Prince did these things, and took the opportunity to destroy the prestige of the Prince in the people.

For his son, what is the attitude of his Majesty?

Cheng'an Houfu, has received countless gifts, this time is a shocking visit.

The literati, the courtiers, the little lady, the honourable, everything, and even some people specially offered the gift for the class. It seems that she lived in the hospital in Cheng'an Hou, and she saved the news of Rong Rong in the rainy night.

Otherwise, why do so many people give gifts, although they do not say it clearly, but there are things that women love to use?

"Hou Ye, the county owner, the Changqing Wang Dian down."

Banyan put down the gift list in his hand and said to him: "Is the cousin coming?"

When I heard the classmate say this, Rong Hao couldn't help but smile. He hadn't had time to get up yet, and another little man came in.

"Hou Ye, the head of Ning Wang is accompanying the ceremony."

Banyan put down the gift list and smiled at him. "The pigs and dogs are also here."