Chapter 133
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On reflection, Jin Feng thought it was a good idea. So he nodded, and the nearby Jin Ming immediately smiled and echoed, "yes, that's a good idea. If grandma is not afraid, it's not too late to reproduce her birth form." before the voice fell, Jin Feng kicked her to the side and heard him hate: "you crow mouth, can't you choose something good to listen to? When do you want me to toss around?"
Jin Ming was afraid to speak at once. He thought that he was really wrong. He couldn't make Grandma Ning Er, so he took it out on me. God bless him, but let Grandma Ning Er move to Fengya building earlier, so that our grandpa would be happy and I could stop.
So the plan was decided. Jin Fengju went back to the house and ate with Xu. He left under the pretext of going to the study to deal with things. In fact, it is certainly impossible to go to the study, but quietly came to the evening wind Pavilion.
I found a hidden place outside the courtyard to hide my body. It was already dark. There were several big trees outside the evening breeze porch. It was very easy to hide my body. After a while, he saw Yang Ming arrive as promised. He learned two cuckoo calls on the courtyard wall. Jin Ming replied two owl calls, and the action was officially launched.
Coincidentally, Fu Qiuning finished reading a pair of children's homework in his study and arranged them to sleep. Then he and Yujie Yuniang came to the bedroom. Yang Ming was on the roof. As soon as he saw the opportunity, he hung a gold hook upside down and hooked his toes on the eaves. He hung down and blew a breath behind Yujie and Yuniang's neck, and then turned over to the room immediately, It moves faster than lightning.
Sure enough, he heard Yujie and Yuniang scream. Fu Qiuning quickly turned back and asked them what had happened. The rain steps trembled and said, "grandma, just... Someone just blew on the back of my neck. This... This is something that has never happened before. Will it... Will it..." before she finished, Yu Niang also said in a hurry: "yes, I also feel that someone did blow. God, grandma, isn't it... Isn't it that kind of thing?"
Fu Qiuning frowned and said, "that kind of thing? What kind? Do you mean ghosts? Well, it's possible. It's okay. Maybe some ghost passed by and accidentally spilled Yin Qi, which frightened you."
"Grandma, it's a ghost. Are you... Aren't you afraid at all?" the rain steps trembled, which made Jin Ming and Jin Fengju feel some comfort in their hearts. Secretly, brother snake, who died innocently, finally, this woman is not afraid of heaven, but also revenge for you.
"I'm not afraid, but I firmly believe that I won't do anything bad in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night." Fu Qiuning kept walking to the bedroom and said calmly, "you too, and you're not the enemy coming to avenge you. What are you afraid of? Eh..." she suddenly screamed. At the same time, Yujie and Yuniang were about to scream in horror and were stopped by Fu Qiuning, Listen to her solemn way: "don't scare children and people." it turned out that just now, Yang Ming found that this level of bluffing was not enough, so he showed his body and gave full play to his lightness skills. He glanced from one room to another. In the eyes of Fu Qiuning and Yujie, it was like a ghost "swish" passing through his eyes.
"It's really... It's really a ghost, grandma..." Yujie and Yuniang trembled, and they held Fu Qiuning's arm tightly: "what should we do? We're afraid."
Fu Qiuning stood and looked around for a while, then sighed and said, "maybe it's some innocent soul who is short of money. Let someone buy more paper money in the street tomorrow and burn it back for help. It should be good." she then continued to walk into the house and smiled at Yuniang and Yujie: "In fact, ghosts are just people's souls after death. Living people have flesh and soul. You're not afraid. Now you're dead, there's only one soul left. You're afraid without flesh and blood? What's the reason?"
"Grandma said it lightly. Aren't you afraid at all? Although you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, how can you not be afraid when you really encounter this thing?" the rain steps looked almost crying.
Fu Qiuning shrugged and said, "I'm really not afraid. Think about it, I really want to see what the ghost looks like. If I can see it, just ask him by the way. Can he keep his young face after he dies? Or is he in the underworld with an old face? If so, isn't the underworld mostly drooping old people with chicken skin and crane hair? Well, it's not beautiful."
Yang Ming almost fell upside down on the roof. He thought to himself, my mother, what exactly is this Marquis and grandmother supporting her life? Don't be an immortal spirit? Otherwise, how can he have such strange ideas? He heard the jade lady tremble and say, "it won't be like this. Young people die every year, so he must keep his young appearance?"
Fu Qiuning said solemnly, "young people always die much less than old people, unless there is a war at the border. Alas! Can fewer people die if they succeed? However, with the protection of heaven, now we are in all directions and all countries are obedient, but there will not be a war. Finally, the people are happy..."
Yang Ming retreated in embarrassment.
"Little Marquis, I think you'd better die. The way of pretending to be a ghost must not work."
Originally, he wanted to wait for his lover to scream, and then he immediately "happened to appear" to a hero to save the United States. Finally, he only waited for his confidant to stumble back like a wild goose with injured wings. Before Jin Feng spoke, Yang Ming beat the other party into the ice cellar.
"Bodyguard Yang, let's not make such an assertion. It's not that we haven't dressed up yet. It's just a few dark winds. Our second grandma Ning is very brave. Maybe it's not enough. Maybe she'll be scared when she dresses up tomorrow night." Jin Ming quickly cheered up and joked. If she can't even pretend to be a ghost, What else can we do to urge Fu Qiuning to move out of the night wind pavilion?
"Jin Ming is right. Yang Ming, don't be discouraged because of a temporary setback. How do I teach you on weekdays? Be indomitable and never say die. Come on, tell us what's going on tonight. Although it's far away and I can't hear what they say, I think Yuniang and Yujie are afraid. It seems that only the second grandmother is still trying to calm down." Because she was embarrassed to call her lover's name directly in front of her subordinates, Jin Fengju also called Fu Qiuning as her second grandmother.
"Don't be modest, young marquis. My second grandmother is definitely a heroine among women. My subordinates have been wandering with you for so many years. They ask themselves that these eyes are powerful. Where is it to be calm? It's just calm as constant." Yang Ming gasped for breath and wanted to continue, but he saw Jin Feng waving his hand, indicating that he didn't have to talk any more.
Indeed, at present, this information is enough for the Marquis to cover his heart in pain, isn't it? Yang Ming looked at his adults sympathetically and thought that it was lucky that Lord Hou had lived and died in recent years and exercised his concentration now. Otherwise, if such a grandmother was on the stall, the most beautiful man in the capital would be tossed to death. How dare such a brave woman?
"Yes, take it... What should we do next?" Jin Ming blinked and thought that grandma Ning ER was the existence of our men's talent. The poor little Marquis has always been a wise man. He was planning strategies to win thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, he kicked an iron plate here, or a hot iron plate.
"According to the original plan, dress up tomorrow." but Jin Fengju stood up and said expressionless.
"Ah? Still... And subordinates playing ghosts." Yang Ming was worried and thought I wasn't the opponent of Ning Er grandma, Xiao Hou, please forgive me.
"Success or failure depends on it. If I don't succeed tomorrow, I'll never bother Yang bodyguard." Jin Fengju patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and said solemnly, without looking back.
"Bodyguard Yang, I've never been so polite to anyone. It can be seen how much he expects of you. Don't cry and lose your face. I said, if you don't succeed tomorrow, I won't bother you any more." Jin Ming smiled, but his words couldn't comfort Yang Ming at all. Indeed, what is there to comfort? If you can't succeed in pretending to be a ghost tomorrow, this road will go to the dark. The little Marquis either wants to make another move, or he is poor in skills and honestly accepts his life. No matter which way, he really can't use himself.
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"Hasn't Feng Ju slept well recently? Why are the dark circles under her eyes so deep?" the old emperor raised his head from the memorial and helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Yes, it's glasses. This thing already exists in this era, but Fu Qiuning hasn't found it yet. She hasn't seen any old people except Lao Taijun on weekdays, and Lao Taijun doesn't read books on weekdays, Don't wear it.
"Emperor Lao asked, but the minister was annoyed because of some things at home." Jin Fengju quickly and respectfully replied. He just handed over the letter of impeachment to the Chamberlain of the Ministry of rites. He has the power to hear about the performance because he is the current imperial historian and speech officer. Of course, with his caution, it can't be heard about the performance. He won't do it without real evidence.
"Oh? What annoying routine? Tell me about it. Maybe it can relieve your worries. I've always lived so many years longer than you." the emperor put down his memorial with great interest. The young man who was regarded as his son was extremely smart. He couldn't imagine what could be difficult for him, So the old emperor seldom came interested.
Jinfeng raised her eyes and stared. She thought to herself, emperor, when has your curiosity become so strong? Could it be that the Empress Dowager infected her old people? Just how dare you say that? Do you want to die? Therefore, he had to say vaguely, "it's nothing but daily chores. The relationship between wives and concubines is really unbalanced."
The old emperor did not doubt him. He nodded with sympathy and sighed: "yes, this woman has a heart needle. Who knows what they are thinking in town? I am the emperor, with three palaces and six courtyards, and more concubines, which makes the balance more difficult." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to the starting point (Qidian. Com) Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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On reflection, Jin Feng thought it was a good idea. So he nodded, and the nearby Jin Ming immediately smiled and echoed, "yes, that's a good idea. If grandma is not afraid, it's not too late to reproduce her birth form." before the voice fell, Jin Feng kicked her to the side and heard him hate: "you crow mouth, can't you choose something good to listen to? When do you want me to toss around?"
Jin Ming was afraid to speak at once. He thought that he was really wrong. He couldn't make Grandma Ning Er, so he took it out on me. God bless him, but let Grandma Ning Er move to Fengya building earlier, so that our grandpa would be happy and I could stop.
So the plan was decided. Jin Fengju went back to the house and ate with Xu. He left under the pretext of going to the study to deal with things. In fact, it is certainly impossible to go to the study, but quietly came to the evening wind Pavilion.
I found a hidden place outside the courtyard to hide my body. It was already dark. There were several big trees outside the evening breeze porch. It was very easy to hide my body. After a while, he saw Yang Ming arrive as promised. He learned two cuckoo calls on the courtyard wall. Jin Ming replied two owl calls, and the action was officially launched.
Coincidentally, Fu Qiuning finished reading a pair of children's homework in his study and arranged them to sleep. Then he and Yujie Yuniang came to the bedroom. Yang Ming was on the roof. As soon as he saw the opportunity, he hung a gold hook upside down and hooked his toes on the eaves. He hung down and blew a breath behind Yujie and Yuniang's neck, and then turned over to the room immediately, It moves faster than lightning.
Sure enough, he heard Yujie and Yuniang scream. Fu Qiuning quickly turned back and asked them what had happened. The rain steps trembled and said, "grandma, just... Someone just blew on the back of my neck. This... This is something that has never happened before. Will it... Will it..." before she finished, Yu Niang also said in a hurry: "yes, I also feel that someone did blow. God, grandma, isn't it... Isn't it that kind of thing?"
Fu Qiuning frowned and said, "that kind of thing? What kind? Do you mean ghosts? Well, it's possible. It's okay. Maybe some ghost passed by and accidentally spilled Yin Qi, which frightened you."
"Grandma, it's a ghost. Are you... Aren't you afraid at all?" the rain steps trembled, which made Jin Ming and Jin Fengju feel some comfort in their hearts. Secretly, brother snake, who died innocently, finally, this woman is not afraid of heaven, but also revenge for you.
"I'm not afraid, but I firmly believe that I won't do anything bad in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night." Fu Qiuning kept walking to the bedroom and said calmly, "you too, and you're not the enemy coming to avenge you. What are you afraid of? Eh..." she suddenly screamed. At the same time, Yujie and Yuniang were about to scream in horror and were stopped by Fu Qiuning, Listen to her solemn way: "don't scare children and people." it turned out that just now, Yang Ming found that this level of bluffing was not enough, so he showed his body and gave full play to his lightness skills. He glanced from one room to another. In the eyes of Fu Qiuning and Yujie, it was like a ghost "swish" passing through his eyes.
"It's really... It's really a ghost, grandma..." Yujie and Yuniang trembled, and they held Fu Qiuning's arm tightly: "what should we do? We're afraid."
Fu Qiuning stood and looked around for a while, then sighed and said, "maybe it's some innocent soul who is short of money. Let someone buy more paper money in the street tomorrow and burn it back for help. It should be good." she then continued to walk into the house and smiled at Yuniang and Yujie: "In fact, ghosts are just people's souls after death. Living people have flesh and soul. You're not afraid. Now you're dead, there's only one soul left. You're afraid without flesh and blood? What's the reason?"
"Grandma said it lightly. Aren't you afraid at all? Although you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, how can you not be afraid when you really encounter this thing?" the rain steps looked almost crying.
Fu Qiuning shrugged and said, "I'm really not afraid. Think about it, I really want to see what the ghost looks like. If I can see it, just ask him by the way. Can he keep his young face after he dies? Or is he in the underworld with an old face? If so, isn't the underworld mostly drooping old people with chicken skin and crane hair? Well, it's not beautiful."
Yang Ming almost fell upside down on the roof. He thought to himself, my mother, what exactly is this Marquis and grandmother supporting her life? Don't be an immortal spirit? Otherwise, how can he have such strange ideas? He heard the jade lady tremble and say, "it won't be like this. Young people die every year, so he must keep his young appearance?"
Fu Qiuning said solemnly, "young people always die much less than old people, unless there is a war at the border. Alas! Can fewer people die if they succeed? However, with the protection of heaven, now we are in all directions and all countries are obedient, but there will not be a war. Finally, the people are happy..."
Yang Ming retreated in embarrassment.
"Little Marquis, I think you'd better die. The way of pretending to be a ghost must not work."
Originally, he wanted to wait for his lover to scream, and then he immediately "happened to appear" to a hero to save the United States. Finally, he only waited for his confidant to stumble back like a wild goose with injured wings. Before Jin Feng spoke, Yang Ming beat the other party into the ice cellar.
"Bodyguard Yang, let's not make such an assertion. It's not that we haven't dressed up yet. It's just a few dark winds. Our second grandma Ning is very brave. Maybe it's not enough. Maybe she'll be scared when she dresses up tomorrow night." Jin Ming quickly cheered up and joked. If she can't even pretend to be a ghost, What else can we do to urge Fu Qiuning to move out of the night wind pavilion?
"Jin Ming is right. Yang Ming, don't be discouraged because of a temporary setback. How do I teach you on weekdays? Be indomitable and never say die. Come on, tell us what's going on tonight. Although it's far away and I can't hear what they say, I think Yuniang and Yujie are afraid. It seems that only the second grandmother is still trying to calm down." Because she was embarrassed to call her lover's name directly in front of her subordinates, Jin Fengju also called Fu Qiuning as her second grandmother.
"Don't be modest, young marquis. My second grandmother is definitely a heroine among women. My subordinates have been wandering with you for so many years. They ask themselves that these eyes are powerful. Where is it to be calm? It's just calm as constant." Yang Ming gasped for breath and wanted to continue, but he saw Jin Feng waving his hand, indicating that he didn't have to talk any more.
Indeed, at present, this information is enough for the Marquis to cover his heart in pain, isn't it? Yang Ming looked at his adults sympathetically and thought that it was lucky that Lord Hou had lived and died in recent years and exercised his concentration now. Otherwise, if such a grandmother was on the stall, the most beautiful man in the capital would be tossed to death. How dare such a brave woman?
"Yes, take it... What should we do next?" Jin Ming blinked and thought that grandma Ning ER was the existence of our men's talent. The poor little Marquis has always been a wise man. He was planning strategies to win thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, he kicked an iron plate here, or a hot iron plate.
"According to the original plan, dress up tomorrow." but Jin Fengju stood up and said expressionless.
"Ah? Still... And subordinates playing ghosts." Yang Ming was worried and thought I wasn't the opponent of Ning Er grandma, Xiao Hou, please forgive me.
"Success or failure depends on it. If I don't succeed tomorrow, I'll never bother Yang bodyguard." Jin Fengju patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and said solemnly, without looking back.
"Bodyguard Yang, I've never been so polite to anyone. It can be seen how much he expects of you. Don't cry and lose your face. I said, if you don't succeed tomorrow, I won't bother you any more." Jin Ming smiled, but his words couldn't comfort Yang Ming at all. Indeed, what is there to comfort? If you can't succeed in pretending to be a ghost tomorrow, this road will go to the dark. The little Marquis either wants to make another move, or he is poor in skills and honestly accepts his life. No matter which way, he really can't use himself.
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"Hasn't Feng Ju slept well recently? Why are the dark circles under her eyes so deep?" the old emperor raised his head from the memorial and helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Yes, it's glasses. This thing already exists in this era, but Fu Qiuning hasn't found it yet. She hasn't seen any old people except Lao Taijun on weekdays, and Lao Taijun doesn't read books on weekdays, Don't wear it.
"Emperor Lao asked, but the minister was annoyed because of some things at home." Jin Fengju quickly and respectfully replied. He just handed over the letter of impeachment to the Chamberlain of the Ministry of rites. He has the power to hear about the performance because he is the current imperial historian and speech officer. Of course, with his caution, it can't be heard about the performance. He won't do it without real evidence.
"Oh? What annoying routine? Tell me about it. Maybe it can relieve your worries. I've always lived so many years longer than you." the emperor put down his memorial with great interest. The young man who was regarded as his son was extremely smart. He couldn't imagine what could be difficult for him, So the old emperor seldom came interested.
Jinfeng raised her eyes and stared. She thought to herself, emperor, when has your curiosity become so strong? Could it be that the Empress Dowager infected her old people? Just how dare you say that? Do you want to die? Therefore, he had to say vaguely, "it's nothing but daily chores. The relationship between wives and concubines is really unbalanced."
The old emperor did not doubt him. He nodded with sympathy and sighed: "yes, this woman has a heart needle. Who knows what they are thinking in town? I am the emperor, with three palaces and six courtyards, and more concubines, which makes the balance more difficult." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to the starting point (Qidian. Com) Your support is my biggest motivation.)
On reflection, Jin Feng thought it was a good idea. So he nodded, and the nearby Jin Ming immediately smiled and echoed, "yes, that's a good idea. If grandma is not afraid, it's not too late to reproduce her birth form." before the voice fell, Jin Feng kicked her to the side and heard him hate: "you crow mouth, can't you choose something good to listen to? When do you want me to toss around?"Jin Ming was afraid to speak at once. He thought that he was really wrong. He couldn't make Grandma Ning Er, so he took it out on me. God bless him, but let Grandma Ning Er move to Fengya building earlier, so that our grandpa would be happy and I could stop.So the plan was decided. Jin Fengju went back to the house and ate with Xu. He left under the pretext of going to the study to deal with things. In fact, it is certainly impossible to go to the study, but quietly came to the evening wind Pavilion.I found a hidden place outside the courtyard to hide my body. It was already dark. There were several big trees outside the evening breeze porch. It was very easy to hide my body. After a while, he saw Yang Ming arrive as promised. He learned two cuckoo calls on the courtyard wall. Jin Ming replied two owl calls, and the action was officially launched.Coincidentally, Fu Qiuning finished reading a pair of children's homework in his study and arranged them to sleep. Then he and Yujie Yuniang came to the bedroom. Yang Ming was on the roof. As soon as he saw the opportunity, he hung a gold hook upside down and hooked his toes on the eaves. He hung down and blew a breath behind Yujie and Yuniang's neck, and then turned over to the room immediately, It moves faster than lightning.Sure enough, he heard Yujie and Yuniang scream. Fu Qiuning quickly turned back and asked them what had happened. The rain steps trembled and said, "grandma, just... Someone just blew on the back of my neck. This... This is something that has never happened before. Will it... Will it..." before she finished, Yu Niang also said in a hurry: "yes, I also feel that someone did blow. God, grandma, isn't it... Isn't it that kind of thing?"Fu Qiuning frowned and said, "that kind of thing? What kind? Do you mean ghosts? Well, it's possible. It's okay. Maybe some ghost passed by and accidentally spilled Yin Qi, which frightened you.""Grandma, it's a ghost. Are you... Aren't you afraid at all?" the rain steps trembled, which made Jin Ming and Jin Fengju feel some comfort in their hearts. Secretly, brother snake, who died innocently, finally, this woman is not afraid of heaven, but also revenge for you."I'm not afraid, but I firmly believe that I won't do anything bad in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night." Fu Qiuning kept walking to the bedroom and said calmly, "you too, and you're not the enemy coming to avenge you. What are you afraid of? Eh..." she suddenly screamed. At the same time, Yujie and Yuniang were about to scream in horror and were stopped by Fu Qiuning, Listen to her solemn way: "don't scare children and people." it turned out that just now, Yang Ming found that this level of bluffing was not enough, so he showed his body and gave full play to his lightness skills. He glanced from one room to another. In the eyes of Fu Qiuning and Yujie, it was like a ghost "swish" passing through his eyes."It's really... It's really a ghost, grandma..." Yujie and Yuniang trembled, and they held Fu Qiuning's arm tightly: "what should we do? We're afraid."Fu Qiuning stood and looked around for a while, then sighed and said, "maybe it's some innocent soul who is short of money. Let someone buy more paper money in the street tomorrow and burn it back for help. It should be good." she then continued to walk into the house and smiled at Yuniang and Yujie: "In fact, ghosts are just people's souls after death. Living people have flesh and soul. You're not afraid. Now you're dead, there's only one soul left. You're afraid without flesh and blood? What's the reason?""Grandma said it lightly. Aren't you afraid at all? Although you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, how can you not be afraid when you really encounter this thing?" the rain steps looked almost crying.Fu Qiuning shrugged and said, "I'm really not afraid. Think about it, I really want to see what the ghost looks like. If I can see it, just ask him by the way. Can he keep his young face after he dies? Or is he in the underworld with an old face? If so, isn't the underworld mostly drooping old people with chicken skin and crane hair? Well, it's not beautiful."Yang Ming almost fell upside down on the roof. He thought to himself, my mother, what exactly is this Marquis and grandmother supporting her life? Don't be an immortal spirit? Otherwise, how can he have such strange ideas? He heard the jade lady tremble and say, "it won't be like this. Young people die every year, so he must keep his young appearance?"Fu Qiuning said solemnly, "young people always die much less than old people, unless there is a war at the border. Alas! Can fewer people die if they succeed? However, with the protection of heaven, now we are in all directions and all countries are obedient, but there will not be a war. Finally, the people are happy..."Yang Ming retreated in embarrassment."Little Marquis, I think you'd better die. The way of pretending to be a ghost must not work."Originally, he wanted to wait for his lover to scream, and then he immediately "happened to appear" to a hero to save the United States. Finally, he only waited for his confidant to stumble back like a wild goose with injured wings. Before Jin Feng spoke, Yang Ming beat the other party into the ice cellar."Bodyguard Yang, let's not make such an assertion. It's not that we haven't dressed up yet. It's just a few dark winds. Our second grandma Ning is very brave. Maybe it's not enough. Maybe she'll be scared when she dresses up tomorrow night." Jin Ming quickly cheered up and joked. If she can't even pretend to be a ghost, What else can we do to urge Fu Qiuning to move out of the night wind pavilion?"Jin Ming is right. Yang Ming, don't be discouraged because of a temporary setback. How do I teach you on weekdays? Be indomitable and never say die. Come on, tell us what's going on tonight. Although it's far away and I can't hear what they say, I think Yuniang and Yujie are afraid. It seems that only the second grandmother is still trying to calm down." Because she was embarrassed to call her lover's name directly in front of her subordinates, Jin Fengju also called Fu Qiuning as her second grandmother."Don't be modest, young marquis. My second grandmother is definitely a heroine among women. My subordinates have been wandering with you for so many years. They ask themselves that these eyes are powerful. Where is it to be calm? It's just calm as constant." Yang Ming gasped for breath and wanted to continue, but he saw Jin Feng waving his hand, indicating that he didn't have to talk any more.Indeed, at present, this information is enough for the Marquis to cover his heart in pain, isn't it? Yang Ming looked at his adults sympathetically and thought that it was lucky that Lord Hou had lived and died in recent years and exercised his concentration now. Otherwise, if such a grandmother was on the stall, the most beautiful man in the capital would be tossed to death. How dare such a brave woman?"Yes, take it... What should we do next?" Jin Ming blinked and thought that grandma Ning ER was the existence of our men's talent. The poor little Marquis has always been a wise man. He was planning strategies to win thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, he kicked an iron plate here, or a hot iron plate."According to the original plan, dress up tomorrow." but Jin Fengju stood up and said expressionless."Ah? Still... And subordinates playing ghosts." Yang Ming was worried and thought I wasn't the opponent of Ning Er grandma, Xiao Hou, please forgive me."Success or failure depends on it. If I don't succeed tomorrow, I'll never bother Yang bodyguard." Jin Fengju patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and said solemnly, without looking back."Bodyguard Yang, I've never been so polite to anyone. It can be seen how much he expects of you. Don't cry and lose your face. I said, if you don't succeed tomorrow, I won't bother you any more." Jin Ming smiled, but his words couldn't comfort Yang Ming at all. Indeed, what is there to comfort? If you can't succeed in pretending to be a ghost tomorrow, this road will go to the dark. The little Marquis either wants to make another move, or he is poor in skills and honestly accepts his life. No matter which way, he really can't use himself.*************************"Hasn't Feng Ju slept well recently? Why are the dark circles under her eyes so deep?" the old emperor raised his head from the memorial and helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Yes, it's glasses. This thing already exists in this era, but Fu Qiuning hasn't found it yet. She hasn't seen any old people except Lao Taijun on weekdays, and Lao Taijun doesn't read books on weekdays, Don't wear it."Emperor Lao asked, but the minister was annoyed because of some things at home." Jin Fengju quickly and respectfully replied. He just handed over the letter of impeachment to the Chamberlain of the Ministry of rites. He has the power to hear about the performance because he is the current imperial historian and speech officer. Of course, with his caution, it can't be heard about the performance. He won't do it without real evidence."Oh? What annoying routine? Tell me about it. Maybe it can relieve your worries. I've always lived so many years longer than you." the emperor put down his memorial with great interest. The young man who was regarded as his son was extremely smart. He couldn't imagine what could be difficult for him, So the old emperor seldom came interested.Jinfeng raised her eyes and stared. She thought to herself, emperor, when has your curiosity become so strong? Could it be that the Empress Dowager infected her old people? Just how dare you say that? Do you want to die? Therefore, he had to say vaguely, "it's nothing but daily chores. The relationship between wives and concubines is really unbalanced."The old emperor did not doubt him. He nodded with sympathy and sighed: "yes, this woman has a heart needle. Who knows what they are thinking in town? I am the emperor, with three palaces and six courtyards, and more concubines, which makes the balance more difficult." to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to the starting point Qidian. Com Your support is my biggest motivation.
