MTL - The Wife is First-Chapter 90 question

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Outside the study room of the Fengge Pavilion, there was a group of guards and shackles, but none of them dared to go in.

"Do you think that it is good for Dachen to trade with Fanbang?" Acer was sitting at the desk and playing with the crystal cup in his hand.

"Chen Chen thought that the overseas people today are very coveted for Dachen's products, but they have no way to go." Mu Hanzhang stood at the desk, his eyebrows were low, and the words he said were peaceful and not humble. "Chen saw the tribute of the state." The account book, in the southeast, also asked about the price of sea merchants. It is said that overseas, one foot of silk can be exchanged for ten gold coins, that is, two or two gold."

"Including the chapter, how come you still call the minister?" Acer Zheng smiled and didn't pick up the party. "From the day of marriage to the royal family, you should call it a child."

Mu Hanzhang licked his lips, and some of them were embarrassed: "The children will remember."

When Jing Jing came in, he saw this scene. There was no imaginary sword, but it was a happy way. He couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

"Where have you been?" Acer Zheng saw the scene coming in and suddenly smiled.

"Yuechen went to send a friend." Jing Hao replied honestly, and he was the father of his own family. Why didn't he see him when he saw him?

The Emperor Hongzheng looked at him for a long while, and looked up and looked at the military books on the side: "The Huainan King appeared in the capital recently, can you know?"

"Huainan Wang?" Jing Hao sneaked a glimpse of his own king, "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Acer was slammed into the densely handed book in his hand and got up and walked over to Jingjing. "Who are you sending today?"

Jing Hao’s heart squinted, but the face was not obvious. The father’s question was that Gu Huaiqing had left Beijing, but he was not sure if he sent it. It’s expected that Jing Yu’s idiot would not dare before he got it. Said to the father Huangfu: "A friend of the rivers and lakes."

"Friends in the rivers and lakes that I met at the Drunken House?" Hongzheng looked at him coldly.

Drunken House! Jing Yan felt a bang in his head and said that the drunk fairy building, the father is sure to know that person is Gu Huaiqing! After a moment of blankness in the brain, I suddenly remembered the words of Du Fuchuan. Jun Qing let him die. He didn’t know Gu Huaiqing. He was only a friend of the rivers and lakes. The father and the emperor never sent another person to intercept when they knew that Gu Huaiqing was going to escape. That is It is said that the father is interested in letting Gu Huaiqing escape. Today is to test whether he is colluding with Huainan Wang.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Hao looked up at the father and said calmly: "In the Jiangnan, he came to Beijing to play. Today, he learned that his mother is seriously ill and rushed out of the city to find help."

"Hey!" Just finished, a solid slap fell on the face of Jing Hao, and Jing Jing was immediately beaten.

"You are a temper, you know, that person is Huainan Wang Gu Huaiqing!" Hongzheng emperor hated iron and looked at him. This son is capable, he is a wild, not like a prince and grandson. On the contrary, it is like a river and lake knight, temper is not arrogant, but also pay attention to those rivers and lakes loyalty, it is really angry.

Jing Hao was beaten by the mouth, but he refused to lick his face. For a moment, he slammed into the ground: "The child is really ignorant. He only said that he is Gu Qing. In Jiangnan, he also happened to know him. The identity intersects with it, the children..." Jing’s voice seemed very flustered, as if he had heard the shocked news and was defamed.

"Father of the Emperor, I have seen the man in Jiangnan's children. Wang Ye does not know his identity." Mu Hanzhang also followed him at Jingyu.

Acer Zheng looked at him and his face looked a little slower, because Mu Hanzhang admitted from the beginning that Jing Hao’s friends were known to them in Jiangnan. If there were ghosts in their hearts, they would not have such rhetoric. Jing Hao, seeing that he is no longer confused, but stalking his neck, seems to be somewhat dissatisfied: "Why, you are not convinced?"

"Children don't dare." Jing Hao said, but the tone was a bit stiff.

"I didn't say that you colluded with the king, are you not convinced?" Acer was almost happy.

"Hua Nan Wang's identity, the father emperor told the four emperors, but did not tell the children!" Jing Hao looked up at his father, although this is for the sake of the four emperors, this moment's question is Since the heart. Acer's eccentricity has always been known. No matter what mistakes Jingyu made, he finally couldn't do it. Instead, he always had more blame for him. Finally, he was locked up because of some unwarranted charges.

The emperor was awkward, and he remembered that he did not tell the four emperors. It was because the courtiers visited by Huainan Wang came to report with him to know him. So how did Jingyu know about it? Going back and forth in the house with a few steps back and forth: "You don't want to think about where you are wrong. Isn't it the last countdown?"

"Children don't dare." Jing Hao stalked his neck, apparently still not satisfied.

Acer is pointing at him, and his fingertips tremble: "You have been thinking about closing the door in the palace, there is no will, nowhere to go!"

"The father is angry!" Mu Hanzhang was busy urging a word, pushing Jing Jing, "Wang Ye!"

"Children are obeying." Jing Hao seems to have just returned to God, bowing his head and admitting his mistake.

"Hey!" Acer was screaming coldly, and his sleeves left. When he left the house, he said, "The chapters contain the articles that you said and write them out, and give them a look."

"Yes!" Mu Hanzhang was busy, and got up and sent Hongzheng to go out.

Hongzheng emperor waved his hand so that he did not have to send it again. He took the guard and the **** and left with anger.

After a moment of silence, Mu Hanzhang walked to Jing Hao and looked down at him: "The father has gone out."

Jingyu slowly sat on the ground and touched a cold sweat on his forehead. He took a long breath: "Thanks to you."

Mu Hanzhang reached out and gently touched his cheeks, and the cool fingers comforted the burning fingerprints. Jing Hao smugly stunned in the palm of his hand. It doesn't matter if the father is eccentric. At least this person's heart is directed toward him. This is enough.

Mu Hanzhang quietly looked at the person who was contemptuous in the palm of his hand. Just the question asked Hong Zhengdi that he did not pay attention. He looked at the score clearly, and Jing Hao’s eyes did have complaints. There is no room for the emperor who is not protected by the mother. In the presence of the emperor, there is no room for change. When the conflict arises, it can only be hardened. The heart can’t stop pity, slowly reach out and put him in his arms: “Father and Emperor Not eccentric, just as an emperor needs checks and balances."

The Emperor Hongzheng of the Ministry of Housing is clearly clear. There is no serious punishment for the four emperors. In the end, it is the emperor’s mentality. The court needs to be checked and balanced. Therefore, before he touches his bottom line, he will choose to close his eyes as a savvy emperor. One eye.

Suddenly, he was smashed into the warm embrace of fragrance. Jingjing took a deep breath and sighed a sigh of relief. He consciously arched his chest and reached for the flexible waist: "Jun Qing, I was forbidden again." You, don't go up."

"Why?" Mu Hanzhang looked down at him.

"This way we can sleep late, and we can come again in the morning!" Jing Yan said with twinkling eyes.

The author has something to say: Hey, the thick and long Jun has failed qaq, so he continued to go to the second in the afternoon~ I didn't because I didn't get up in the morning and didn't write the thick long Jun!哼(ˉ(∞)ˉ)唧

Thank you for the ticket of the King of the Kings.