MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 97 city

There is a kind of awkwardness in the world, called the advance cloud and the rain, and the step back to the abyss of hell. Du Jiu went to the rain with the wind in the main son. He saw the blood and experienced many things. Only in this situation today, he has a kind of hate and no long eyes, otherwise he will not see this embarrassing The scene is over.

Banyan noticed him and smiled at him: "Du Jiu, how come you?"

"Hou Ye asked his subordinates to send a discount." Du Jiu tried to pretend that he didn't see anything. He looked down and left, and he knew that he was stopped by the class.

"That's just right, I don't have to send someone to run again," the class smashed two straws. "Your master always said that I hadn't played these things since I was a kid. So, take it back to him, I am this. Help him compensate for his childhood."

Du Jiu took the grasshoppers slyly, "Xie, Xie Junzhu?"

Their family Hou Ye did not play these things from small to large, and from what corners did the county owner buy these gadgets? Not to mention, the craft is really good, the compilation is very cute, the children will definitely like it.

However, is their family Hou Ye a child?

However, in the face of the eyes of the Fule County, he smiled very low and did not dare to reveal a half-size.

"Okay, come back." Ban Yi smiled with satisfaction and turned and walked into the door of the class. This relaxed and pleasing appearance obviously forgot that she was still holding someone behind her.

The door of the class was slowly closed. Du Jiu looked at Xie Qilin. The former predecessor of the Fule County was decided to take a few steps to the side corner and try not to enter Xie Qilin’s sight. However, Xie Qilin had already seen him when he was talking to him.

"Du Guardian." Xie Qilin stood up from the ground and told Du Jiu, who was ready to leave in a hurry. "There is a sentence to tell Rong Bo..."

"Xie Ergongzi, you should call our family master Hou Ye now," Du Jiu interrupted Xie Qilin. "If you have anything, you can say in front of our family Houye, if you don't know how to use it, if you bring it." If you say a few words, it’s not beautiful. So you still don’t want to say it in the next section."

I always feel that I have been with the Fule County for a long time. He has also begun to have the style of the Fule County. Is this a good or a bad thing?

"Farewell." Du Jiuhang took a ceremony and turned and hurried away, leaving Xie Qilin with a calm back.

Xie Qi stood in the same place and looked up at the plaque of the Jingting Mansion. There was a sense of what it was like on the eve of the night.

When Ban Yi returned to the inner court and found his parents, he told them about the loan.

"You have done a very good job," Yin said after listening to it. "No doctor in the world can heal such a problem, unless it is a fairy shot, or Xie Jiada can only be abolished."

"I think so too. I borrowed it better than not borrowing it," Ban said with one hand. "But Xie Jiada Lang is really lucky..."

Yin’s eyelids faintly smiled: “Who knows that luck is bad or is it retribution?”

"Mother, sister, we lend the doctor to Xie, but Xie Jiada Lang can't cure it. Will Xiejia complain that we deliberately let the doctor not cure him?" In Ban Heng's opinion, Xie Jiaman is a villain. The heart is thinner than the tip of the needle.

"Take them what they think, if they don't want to face, we might as well make things happen to the world. His son was ruined and killed. If he couldn't catch it, he would blame others for not contributing." Ban Huai sneered and smiled. When you come out, it will only make people laugh in the world."

"What are you talking about?" Yin’s stunned Ban Huai, can this swearing be said in front of the children?

Ban Huai shrinks his neck: "I am telling the truth. If you can help Xie Jiada Lang to save his life, even if he used the real ability, can he still change him back to a real man, and where does this matter come to reason? Resentment is not on our heads."

"He is still alive," Yin said like a smile. "Those people should live well, and they have been people and dragons."

"Madam, do you seem to have some opinions on Xie Zhongjin?" Ban Huai saw a strange look at Yin's feelings and cautiously asked, "Is he offended you?"

"You think too much. I haven't seen Xie's family several times a year. What about offense?" Yin's shakes the fan in his hand. It seems that because the weather is getting hotter and hotter, the spirit looks awkward. What to do here, go with dinner."

"Oh." Ban Huai honestly stood up and went out to let the next person prepare the meal.

After the dinner was finished, when the class was ready to return to his yard, Yin’s suddenly stopped her.

"Hey, you stay," Yin told him to get up. "The moon is good today. You go to the garden with me."

"But this time..." Ban Yi looked worriedly at the flowers and plants outside the yard. "Will there be mosquitoes outside?"

When Yin heard this, the extended foot came back again: "But, stay in the room and talk."

There was a whistling sound in the summer night, and a cool breeze blowing in through the window. Banyan sat by the window and looked at the crescent moon hanging in the sky. He turned his head to the Yin’s Road: "Mother, do you have any thoughts?"

Yin smiled and didn't talk. She sighed with a sigh: "Hey, I shouldn't have told you something. But I don't think Rong Junpo is a man without ambition. If it is four years later, the fate track has some Change, your future life, you have to reach more people, and you will face more intrigues."

Ban Yan smiled and asked: "Are you worried that I will suffer?"

"I am worried that the class can't protect you," Yin shook his head. "Your brother is a confused character. Who is the future of the new emperor? I am worried that you are not good."

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Ban Yi took hold of Yin's hand. "Isn't we saying that we were good at the beginning? When we have a good day, we will be happy. What will happen in the future, no one knows. We don't need In order to keep things unknowable, it affects the mood now."

"You," said Yin's forehead on her forehead. "It seems like a slap in the face, but there is no such thing as a measure. But if you say that you are smart, you can do things without fear, this temper is not like I am not like your father. I really want to come with your grandmother earlier."

Banyan smiled and said: "Is it like a grandmother?"

"Your grandmother is a good person. Everything in the world is more transparent than anyone else," Yin said with a smile. "But if she can be confused, she can live better in this life."

She looked at her daughter's black eyes. After all, she did not say the speculations about the royal family. "Nothing else, you go to bed earlier."

"Mother, you have something to glare at me," Ban said, looking at Yin's. "Is it related to my grandmother?"

Yin moved his head, got up and picked up a scorpion and put it on the table. He opened the scorpion and took out a stack of paper from the inside. "The dowry was prepared by my father and your father a few years ago, and your grandparents left it to you." Private property, we have not moved in these years, but at that time you were still young and have not been handed over to you."

Banyan took this list and only saw a few pages and felt a little dizzy. She had so many assets?

"Mother, what do you do for me now?" Banxi didn't like to worry about it, so put the list back in the donkey. "Is this not married yet?"

"It will arrive soon next year," Yin said, looking at his daughter. "These are your things. You always know what fields are in your name. Otherwise, you have to check the accounts. Who are you looking for?"

“My grandmother’s storehouse has been handed over to Chang’an, and her daughter feels that she is always very good. In the future, my private property will be taken care of by her,” Ban said. “The big girls around me are all faithful. However, the age is too light, not as good as usual."

"Coincident, I am also planning to do so," Yin said with a smile. "If it is someone else, I am not at ease, but if it is common, it is more appropriate. But you can't be lazy. You must learn some things." So that people can fool you." She arranged the list, put on the scorpion, and pushed the scorpion to the front of the class.

The class took a bitter face and took the scorpion. I didn't know that she had taken a bite.

If this is to let the girl who is patriarchal in the family know, I am afraid that I hate it. They are eager to have more dowry in their homes, but the family will only leave good things to their sons. How can they have too many outside marriages?

If the opinion of the county owner holding a mahogany scorpion out of the lady's room, reaching out for the county owner to hold the scorpion, whispered: "The county lord, the genius child sent a fruit, said that it was from a friend. Fresh things, let you taste the fresh."

"What is it?"

"It seems to be lychee or something?" If you think about it, "the slaves have little knowledge. It is said that this thing relies on ice all the way, abandoning a lot of ice, and running a few horses before sending it to Beijing. Shizi said, This thing can't be put on for a long time."

"I want to come is lychee." Ban Yi smiled, and when he returned to the yard, he saw a lychee on the table. There were not many lychees, but the color was bright and the grain was full. It was obviously carefully selected. The ice is still there, and it is still chilling.

"Who sent this thing?" Ban Yi peeled an iced lychee into his mouth and suddenly felt that the whole person was cool.

"It's the autumn lotus around the world," Ruyi took a sip of fire tea and came in. "Do you want to see her?"

"Well, let her in," Ban said rubbing his fingertips with his hand. "Let the people below prepare the water, I want to bathe."

"Yes." The masters of the class like to bathe, so the house is equipped with hot water every day, and I am afraid that when the masters want it, they will not be able to deliver them for a while.

After a while, Qiu Lian came in.

"Is the child used by himself?" Ban Yi used a silver plaque to gently slap the ice at the bottom of the plate, and the ice made a sound of brushing.

"Back to the county, the child has already used it. Because you are not in the afternoon, this lychee is specially reserved for you." Qiulian is an honest child, what does the class ask?

"I know," Ban said with a smile. He got up and grabbed a few pieces of broken silver in the drawer for Qiu Lian. "Go back and let the world sleep early in the night, don't read the miscellaneous books."

"Yes." Qiu Lian was shocked in the heart, how did the county owner know that the world was reading miscellaneous books these days?

This Qiu Lianlian looks like this, Ban Ban knows what she is laughing, so she smiles and explains: "The book that he often went to has recently published a new book. If he can hold on to his temper, he will be a strange thing."

Qiu Lian couldn't help but smile. After returning, he retelled this passage to Ban Heng.

"If she didn't go see it, how did she know that there was a new book in the study?" Ban Hengluo had some guilty rebuttals, but he still put down the book in his hand, "Prepare the water."

Bathe and sleep.

Yun Qingdi can't sleep, it should be said that since his feet can't be done, he often can't sleep at night. I don't know if I slept too much during the day, or if it was too long at night, he always let the eunuch's palace girl light up the candle in the house, as if his heart could calm down.

When the Guards Army came in, a palace lady was serving the medicine under the arm, all the vouchers were hung up, and the candlelight was so bright that the house was as white.

Seeing him come in, Yun Qing Emperor put his hand to let the palace lady retreat. The palace girl wiped the corner of Yunqing Emperor's mouth with a handkerchief, and got up and walked a Wanfuli.

"What happened?" Yun Qingdi's voice was a little hoarse, and even a little bit old.

"Your Majesty, Xie Dalang was injured and could not have any children in the future," the Guards commanded the whisper. "Ning Wang and Wang Hao went out to go to Zhongping Bofu in the afternoon, but when they left the government, they both made trouble. It’s a bit unpleasant."

"When the afternoon happened, why did you come to report now?" Yun Qingdi was somewhat dissatisfied. He raised two spies. The two sides did not know each other's identity, but they were better at handling the ability.

However, Rong Rong is now in the Fuchu, and only the people in front of him can be used.

"Under the incompetence, please forgive me for forgiveness." The guards of the garrison did not defend, and kneeled down on one knee and pleaded guilty.

"But, did the murderer find it?" Yun Qingdi said faintly, "Xie Zhongjin, a loser, who will not go with him?"

Do you think that Zhao Jia is more inconspicuous than Xie Jinjin, and is not assassinated? Although Xie Zhongjin did not have an official position, he had a father who was a grandfather and a sister who was Wang Hao. How could he be more prominent than Zhao Jia?

"It’s just a coincidence that the subordinates have investigated it." The commander spoke of the conflict between Xie Zhongjin’s drunkenness and the hooliganism. There is no doubt in this matter. It was Xie Zhongjin who was irritated, and Xie Zhongjin, who first started, did not expect him to come to him. A mantle actually dared to hurt him.

It can be seen that being a man cannot be too aggressive, and it is possible to kill himself one day.

The commander also talked with Yun Qingdi about the reaction of the government to the incident. After Yun Qingdi listened to it, he opened his eyes. "What about the class?"

"Banjia?" Commander took a look, and instantly understood why he was so concerned about the class's reaction to Xie Zhongjin's injury. Before the Jingting public assassination, the real master messenger was Xie Zhongjin, and the follow-up work was still handled by him. Otherwise, Xie Zhongjin’s contacts and means were already detected by Dali Temple.

"After the class members learned the news, they did not send people to visit. Just when the Fule County came back to the government, they met Xie Ergongzi, and Xie Ergong wanted to borrow a doctor from the class."

"Is the class borrowed?"

"borrowed."

"Ok."

The room once again became quiet. After a moment, Yunqing Emperor nodded: "This is what the class will do."

I am not afraid of things, but I am not too embarrassed.

It can also be seen that the class members still do not know that the real behind-the-scenes ambassador is the Xie family. If other people, they have already turned into countless circles in their minds, enumerating countless suspects, only the class, what he said, what they believe.

He likes the courtiers who are obedient.

"The people who listened to the temple in the province said that they had recently tribute some lychees. I remember that the class members loved to eat this, and people would send a basket tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The guards of the Guards wanted to say that they didn't care about it, but when they saw the drowsy look, he whispered. After standing for a while, after confirming that his majesty had fallen asleep, he gently quit the inner hall and turned to see Wang Deshou outside the door. The two met each other.

The commander of the Guards gave Wang De a look, and Wang De followed him to the outside.

"Wang Gonggong, His Majesty said that the morning of the day, let the temple in the province send a basket of lychee to the Jingting Mansion." The garrison commander looked at the inner temple and lowered his voice. "The majesty has fallen asleep, and recently he feels light. I have to worry about Wang Gonggong."

"What is Chen Tong’s saying, waiting for you, is the duty of the minions, why bother to talk about it." Wang De sighed, "It’s just that this lychee is more troublesome. After the things are sent here, they are sent to each Going to the palace. There are still Donggong and Ning Wang’s descendants, but they have not been sent yet. This..."

"In this case, let the two families have a little less," the Guards Commander led. "Your Majesty made a speech, and we only listened to orders. If there is dissatisfaction between the Prince and His Royal Highness, they can only ask them to go to the Majesty or It was the Queen Empress who argued before."

"Chen Tong led the high opinion." Wang De smiled.

"Get out! Go away!"

"Come on!"

"Your Majesty is amazed again." Wang De and the guards of the garrison rushed back to the house, but there was not much panic on the surface. Since the beginning of a stroke, they often have nightmares, and they are already getting used to it.

At the end of May, the capital city said that the heat was hot, and if it was hesitant, it would start to be hot and unbearable.

When Ban Huai helped Rong Rong to present the fold to the front of Yunqing Emperor, he did not know what kind of excitement Yunqing Emperor had received. The fold had not been read yet, and his face showed an infinite confession color, and even faintly took a few points... ... panic?

"Shui Qing," Yun Qing Emperor's hand is not too flexible, shaking with a fold, "Junpo is a good boy, you can rest assured, I will treat him well."

Although Ban Huai’s heart was very doubtful, he still thanked him with kindness: “Thank you, my wife, after returning, will pass this news to him.”

"No, I will arrange people to visit him personally," Yun Qingdi's eyes are a little dodging, and even with a bit of madness. Ban Huai did not dare to look at it and lowered his head in silence.

When the weather is hot, people feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, the wounds of Rong Rong are already good, seven or eighty-eight, otherwise the hot weather will lead to wounds and pus.

He wore a plain gauze gown, and the face was still pale with blood loss.

Chen Tongling and Rong Rong were sitting opposite each other, and there was a hard-to-find explanation.

It turned out that Yun Qingdi had not slept well recently, so he wanted to allow him to copy a book and put it indoors, and then draw a pair of door gods on the door of the inner hall of the Great Moon Palace.

"It’s an honor for Weichen to share his worries." Rong Rong should have come down, but when he got up and bowed, Chen Tongling still saw a bit of pain in his face. It seems that the wounds of Rong Rong have not healed, so it will hurt if you move.

Before he left, because of the prince's affairs, he angered to Rong Rong and hit his board. Now that the wounds have not healed, and let people copy the scriptures for him, this is done...

Fortunately, Rong Rong is loyal to his Majesty. If he meets other people, he is afraid that he will be dissatisfied.

For the minister to be loyal to the lord, but for the monarch, it is also sympathetic to the courtiers, otherwise the dragon chair will not sit for a long time.

"Hou Ye." After Chen Tong’s departure, Du Jiu’s face was smashed. “Yun Qingdi is really deceiving.”

"What is irritating," Rong Rong stood up faintly. "I can't help him to be healthy and live well."

"master?"

"At least to live next March," Rong Rong said, cold and cold, "At least when I am happy, I can't get rid of suffocation."

"These books..."

"Let Yun Fangzhang worry about it," Rong Xiao sneered. "I have raised him for so long, but it is not for him to accompany me to chanting." He lowered his head and took a straw from the side drawer and placed it in his hand. Slow to play, the expression on the face is a little better.

"Yes." Du Jiu felt that the grandfather said this very well.

"Bo, the Jingting government has sent people to send things."

This word is very meaningful. Du Jiu felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

Soon things were sent over, a basket of iced lychees, people watched the index finger move, could not help but stripped two to eat.

Rong Rong let Du Jiu personally send the next person to send the Jingting government, but he looked at the basket of lychees in a daze.

It is a basket. It is actually a half basket of ice and a layer of lychee covered on it, but this feeling of being mourned is very good.

The ice cubes radiated a cool coldness, and Rong Rong took two of them in the palm of their hands. The dryness in their hearts was also traced by this cold air pressure.

On the evening of the same day, the door **** figure painted by Rong Rong was sent to the Yunqing Emperor. Because the scriptures were too long, they could not be copied for a while.

The door **** just sent it, Yun Qing Emperor could not wait to let Chen Tongling personally stick it to the door. Perhaps... Perhaps his companion in his youth will let him go after seeing that the door **** painting is made by Rong.

"Your Majesty." Wang De came in with a tray, and there was an ugly sachet in it. The words on it were twisted and reluctantly recognized as a blessing.

"What is this?"

"When the slaves went to the Jingting government to send the lychees, the Fule County was handed over to the slaves, saying that this was her blessed scented bag."

Yun Qingdi did not know what to expect, and said: "Come on this under the pillow."

"Yes." Wang De smiled and pressed the sachet under the pillow that Yunqing Emperor slept.

He glanced at the old emperor and stepped back.

This night, Yunqing Emperor slept very well. There was no nightmare, no night, and I slept in the night. When he opened his eyes and saw the bright sunshine outside the window, he suddenly felt that he had never been so relaxed for a long time.

He even found that his numb legs and right arm had a feeling.

Is it because of the sachet, or because of the painting of the door god?

Or both?

"Come on!"

"The order of the rumor, the Lord of the Fuk Lok, Cheng Anhou."

In the next few days, Yunqing Emperor fell asleep and he was able to get out of bed and take a few steps under the help of the eunuch's palace lady. When Cheng An Hou sent a copy of the scriptures, Yun Qingdi felt that he would soon get rid of the hardships that could not move in bed.

The rewards are continuously sent to the class and the family, and no one knows what happened to him.

However, the news about the gradual recovery of His Majesty passed to the former dynasty. Many ministers who had long been dissatisfied with Jiang Luo could not help but look forward to the day of their dying.

There are also rumors that it is said that Fule County and Cheng Anhou went to a temple to pray for the health of their majesty, so they can get so fast. But this rumor has not been confirmed, and no one knows the truth.

However, there was a pair of door paintings on the door of the inner hall of the Great Moon Palace, and it was the news of the authenticity of Cheng An Hou.