Chapter 1682: 1682
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Who knows, the next second, the voice of the flower on the street will turn suddenly, and there is a cold air in the voice, "on the smooth and transparent, how can I compare with you, just came to take refuge in me yesterday, and today I wilfully ignore it, where is your loyalty? In other words, at first, you just deliberately came to cheat your surrender. You always want to seize the opportunity to stab me. "
Qian Lin Gang's falling heart suddenly raised, sweat on his forehead, knelt down, "princess, I, I..."
He hesitated for a long time about the word "unjust" in the back, but he did not dare to fall down for a long time, and his eyes kept turning.
The eyes of flowers on the street fell on him like a blade, which made him afraid. After a long time, he changed his words, "I'm bewitched, and I'll ask the princess to punish me."
The cold eyes of the flowers on the street coagulate the top of Qian Lin's head, and put every tiny expression on his face into the bottom of his eyes. I can't help but sneer in my heart.
She knew that Qian Lin had a different heart. If he could not be deterred today, he would still not accept it.
Thinking of this, she deliberately did not speak, let Qian Lin kneel on the ground for a long time, then said in a cold voice: "get up. However, it's better to remember the money manager clearly. I don't want to have another time. There is no room for people with different intentions in the palace. "
"Yes."
Money Pro respectfully should be a small abacus in the heart, this time is a thorough rest.
Mo Shanghua passed him and directed him to cover the cow dung on the turned soil. After all of them were seated, he set out for the post house.
When she just returned to the post house, she learned that the prefect of Wujun had come to the mansion and Yan Beicheng was entertaining her. She thought about it a little. She was worried that Yan Beicheng could not easily expose his strength and would suffer a loss, so she hurried over.
After all, the Sheriff of Wujun is not a small official. He is in charge of the whole Wujun, and the sheriff seems to have a different intention. They have been here for so long, so he came to his house. I don't know what the plan is.
The flower on the street thinks about it in her heart. She keeps walking at her feet. In a short time, she has already arrived outside the hall.
Along the half closed door, you can clearly see that Yan Beicheng is sitting carelessly on the main seat, nodding perfunctorily from time to time, while the upper part of the second seat is a man dressed in official clothes, about forty or fifty years old, five official upright, but his eyebrows are full of clear color.
I'm afraid this person is not simple.
The flower on the street looked at it a little, and there was some speculation in her heart. After observing for a while at the door, she just stepped in.
In front of the outsider, Mo Shanghua was very polite to Yan Beicheng, "I've met the Lord."
Yan North City pick eyebrow looking at Mo Shanghua, raised a hand to lightly point the position of the lower body side, "the princess came, come, sit in this king body side."
Mo Shanghua's delicate mandible is light. He goes to the seat on the other side of the tea table and sits down. His eyes fall on Jiang Wu.
Before she could speak, Jiang Wu stood up and bowed his hand to the flowers in the street. "I'll see you, Jiang Wu, the prefect of Wujun
The respectful attitude of Qian linlai was much worse than that of Qian linlai, who had just seen him. Of course, it can be seen that this person's mind is much more stable and deep.
"There's no need to be polite to Jiang Jun, please get up." Mo Shanghua took it alone, then turned his head and looked at Yan Beicheng, "Lord, what are you just talking about?"
Yan Beicheng leaned against the back of his chair lazily, and said casually: "it's just something that doesn't matter. If the princess wants to hear it, you can say it again."
"Yes." Jiang Wu answered and did not sit down. He stood respectfully, frowned and said, "I went to another place because I was busy with official business a few days ago, and I came back today. I learned that the prince and princess are here, so I'd like to invite them to move to the official residence. How inconvenient the post house is after all. "
Mo Shanghua eyebrow eye didn't move, turned to see to Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng instantly came over and looked at her with a smile. His eyes were a bit spoiled. "I don't care, princess. Where you like to live, we will live."
"In that case, I will answer on behalf of the Lord." Mo Shanghua has long been used to Yan Beicheng. He likes to play in front of people, but his eyes don't make any waves.
"To tell you the truth, I've been living in the post house with Wang Ye for some time, and I've been used to it for a long time. If we change places suddenly, I'm afraid we won't feel comfortable. What's more, we have to go after all. We just stay here for a while, and we still don't have to run
The bottom of Jiang Wu's eyes was a little dark, and his brows immediately wrinkled. "But the prince and the princess are noble. How can they live here all the time? It's really unreasonable. I still hope the prince and the princess can move to my humble home."
After a pause, he seemed to think of the general, and said: "is it not that the prince and the princess are still blaming Wei Chen for his improper hospitality?"
"If the governor Jiang is not there, how can we care about such a small matter?" Mo Shanghua's face didn't change in response, and the deep water of her eyes was a little worried. "However, since you are so kind, then I won't refuse with Wang Ye, and we need more trouble in the future."Since Jiang Wu insists on this, she might as well live there and have a good look at the medicine sold in the gourd.
"I'll tell someone to clean up for the prince and princess in a moment." The dark color of Jiang Wu's eyes just dissipated, and he opened his mouth with a happy face. It seemed that he was proud to live in Yanbei city.
Yan Beicheng gently played with a jade cup between his slender fingers. He glanced at Jiang Wu as if his eyes were shining. The dark color of his eyes became thicker, but no one could see it under the cover of his long eyelashes.
Mo Shanghua is also quietly observing Jiang Wu. In the end, she sees everything. She purses her lips lightly and only politely nods her chin.
Seeing this, Jiang Wu pondered for a while, and then said, "I don't know how long the prince and princess will stay in Wujun this time?"
Yanbei city played with Yuzhan's hand slightly, his sword eyebrows gently raised, "there are so many good mountains and waters in Wujun, but I haven't finished watching them yet. How can I say that I have to wait for my king to play here all over again?"
The willow eyebrows of flowers on the street slightly frowned, and Yan Beicheng's eyes were a little strange.
Although Wujun is an important grain producing area in Yuzhou, the environment is slightly better than other places, but there is absolutely no picturesque landscape. It seems that Yan Beicheng's Kung Fu is deeper than her in this nonsense.
The corner of Jiang Wu's mouth is also a tiny twitch, very embarrassed smile.
Thinking that he was a dandy in Yanbei City, he couldn't find anything useful about him. He simply turned to Mo Shanghua, "I heard that the princess always goes to the suburbs recently. It seems that she is studying the soil quality in the fields. This matter is very important, but I don't know. What's the point?"
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Who knows, the next second, the voice of the flower on the street will turn suddenly, and there is a cold air in the voice, "on the smooth and transparent, how can I compare with you, just came to take refuge in me yesterday, and today I wilfully ignore it, where is your loyalty? In other words, at first, you just deliberately came to cheat your surrender. You always want to seize the opportunity to stab me. "
Qian Lin Gang's falling heart suddenly raised, sweat on his forehead, knelt down, "princess, I, I..."
He hesitated for a long time about the word "unjust" in the back, but he did not dare to fall down for a long time, and his eyes kept turning.
The eyes of flowers on the street fell on him like a blade, which made him afraid. After a long time, he changed his words, "I'm bewitched, and I'll ask the princess to punish me."
The cold eyes of the flowers on the street coagulate the top of Qian Lin's head, and put every tiny expression on his face into the bottom of his eyes. I can't help but sneer in my heart.
She knew that Qian Lin had a different heart. If he could not be deterred today, he would still not accept it.
Thinking of this, she deliberately did not speak, let Qian Lin kneel on the ground for a long time, then said in a cold voice: "get up. However, it's better to remember the money manager clearly. I don't want to have another time. There is no room for people with different intentions in the palace. "
"Yes."
Money Pro respectfully should be a small abacus in the heart, this time is a thorough rest.
Mo Shanghua passed him and directed him to cover the cow dung on the turned soil. After all of them were seated, he set out for the post house.
When she just returned to the post house, she learned that the prefect of Wujun had come to the mansion and Yan Beicheng was entertaining her. She thought about it a little. She was worried that Yan Beicheng could not easily expose his strength and would suffer a loss, so she hurried over.
After all, the Sheriff of Wujun is not a small official. He is in charge of the whole Wujun, and the sheriff seems to have a different intention. They have been here for so long, so he came to his house. I don't know what the plan is.
The flower on the street thinks about it in her heart. She keeps walking at her feet. In a short time, she has already arrived outside the hall.
Along the half closed door, you can clearly see that Yan Beicheng is sitting carelessly on the main seat, nodding perfunctorily from time to time, while the upper part of the second seat is a man dressed in official clothes, about forty or fifty years old, five official upright, but his eyebrows are full of clear color.
I'm afraid this person is not simple.
The flower on the street looked at it a little, and there was some speculation in her heart. After observing for a while at the door, she just stepped in.
In front of the outsider, Mo Shanghua was very polite to Yan Beicheng, "I've met the Lord."
Yan North City pick eyebrow looking at Mo Shanghua, raised a hand to lightly point the position of the lower body side, "the princess came, come, sit in this king body side."
Mo Shanghua's delicate mandible is light. He goes to the seat on the other side of the tea table and sits down. His eyes fall on Jiang Wu.
Before she could speak, Jiang Wu stood up and bowed his hand to the flowers in the street. "I'll see you, Jiang Wu, the prefect of Wujun
The respectful attitude of Qian linlai was much worse than that of Qian linlai, who had just seen him. Of course, it can be seen that this person's mind is much more stable and deep.
"There's no need to be polite to Jiang Jun, please get up." Mo Shanghua took it alone, then turned his head and looked at Yan Beicheng, "Lord, what are you just talking about?"
Yan Beicheng leaned against the back of his chair lazily, and said casually: "it's just something that doesn't matter. If the princess wants to hear it, you can say it again."
"Yes." Jiang Wu answered and did not sit down. He stood respectfully, frowned and said, "I went to another place because I was busy with official business a few days ago, and I came back today. I learned that the prince and princess are here, so I'd like to invite them to move to the official residence. How inconvenient the post house is after all. "
Mo Shanghua eyebrow eye didn't move, turned to see to Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng instantly came over and looked at her with a smile. His eyes were a bit spoiled. "I don't care, princess. Where you like to live, we will live."
"In that case, I will answer on behalf of the Lord." Mo Shanghua has long been used to Yan Beicheng. He likes to play in front of people, but his eyes don't make any waves.
"To tell you the truth, I've been living in the post house with Wang Ye for some time, and I've been used to it for a long time. If we change places suddenly, I'm afraid we won't feel comfortable. What's more, we have to go after all. We just stay here for a while, and we still don't have to run
The bottom of Jiang Wu's eyes was a little dark, and his brows immediately wrinkled. "But the prince and the princess are noble. How can they live here all the time? It's really unreasonable. I still hope the prince and the princess can move to my humble home."
After a pause, he seemed to think of the general, and said: "is it not that the prince and the princess are still blaming Wei Chen for his improper hospitality?"
"If the governor Jiang is not there, how can we care about such a small matter?" Mo Shanghua's face didn't change in response, and the deep water of her eyes was a little worried. "However, since you are so kind, then I won't refuse with Wang Ye, and we need more trouble in the future."Since Jiang Wu insists on this, she might as well live there and have a good look at the medicine sold in the gourd.
"I'll tell someone to clean up for the prince and princess in a moment." The dark color of Jiang Wu's eyes just dissipated, and he opened his mouth with a happy face. It seemed that he was proud to live in Yanbei city.
Yan Beicheng gently played with a jade cup between his slender fingers. He glanced at Jiang Wu as if his eyes were shining. The dark color of his eyes became thicker, but no one could see it under the cover of his long eyelashes.
Mo Shanghua is also quietly observing Jiang Wu. In the end, she sees everything. She purses her lips lightly and only politely nods her chin.
Seeing this, Jiang Wu pondered for a while, and then said, "I don't know how long the prince and princess will stay in Wujun this time?"
Yanbei city played with Yuzhan's hand slightly, his sword eyebrows gently raised, "there are so many good mountains and waters in Wujun, but I haven't finished watching them yet. How can I say that I have to wait for my king to play here all over again?"
The willow eyebrows of flowers on the street slightly frowned, and Yan Beicheng's eyes were a little strange.
Although Wujun is an important grain producing area in Yuzhou, the environment is slightly better than other places, but there is absolutely no picturesque landscape. It seems that Yan Beicheng's Kung Fu is deeper than her in this nonsense.
The corner of Jiang Wu's mouth is also a tiny twitch, very embarrassed smile.
Thinking that he was a dandy in Yanbei City, he couldn't find anything useful about him. He simply turned to Mo Shanghua, "I heard that the princess always goes to the suburbs recently. It seems that she is studying the soil quality in the fields. This matter is very important, but I don't know. What's the point?"
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Who knows, the next second, the voice of the flower on the street will turn suddenly, and there is a cold air in the voice, "on the smooth and transparent, how can I compare with you, just came to take refuge in me yesterday, and today I wilfully ignore it, where is your loyalty? In other words, at first, you just deliberately came to cheat your surrender. You always want to seize the opportunity to stab me. " Qian Lin Gang's falling heart suddenly raised, sweat on his forehead, knelt down, "princess, I, I..." He hesitated for a long time about the word "unjust" in the back, but he did not dare to fall down for a long time, and his eyes kept turning. The eyes of flowers on the street fell on him like a blade, which made him afraid. After a long time, he changed his words, "I'm bewitched, and I'll ask the princess to punish me." The cold eyes of the flowers on the street coagulate the top of Qian Lin's head, and put every tiny expression on his face into the bottom of his eyes. I can't help but sneer in my heart. She knew that Qian Lin had a different heart. If he could not be deterred today, he would still not accept it. Thinking of this, she deliberately did not speak, let Qian Lin kneel on the ground for a long time, then said in a cold voice: "get up. However, it's better to remember the money manager clearly. I don't want to have another time. There is no room for people with different intentions in the palace. " "Yes." Money Pro respectfully should be a small abacus in the heart, this time is a thorough rest. Mo Shanghua passed him and directed him to cover the cow dung on the turned soil. After all of them were seated, he set out for the post house. When she just returned to the post house, she learned that the prefect of Wujun had come to the mansion and Yan Beicheng was entertaining her. She thought about it a little. She was worried that Yan Beicheng could not easily expose his strength and would suffer a loss, so she hurried over. After all, the Sheriff of Wujun is not a small official. He is in charge of the whole Wujun, and the sheriff seems to have a different intention. They have been here for so long, so he came to his house. I don't know what the plan is. The flower on the street thinks about it in her heart. She keeps walking at her feet. In a short time, she has already arrived outside the hall. Along the half closed door, you can clearly see that Yan Beicheng is sitting carelessly on the main seat, nodding perfunctorily from time to time, while the upper part of the second seat is a man dressed in official clothes, about forty or fifty years old, five official upright, but his eyebrows are full of clear color. I'm afraid this person is not simple. The flower on the street looked at it a little, and there was some speculation in her heart. After observing for a while at the door, she just stepped in. In front of the outsider, Mo Shanghua was very polite to Yan Beicheng, "I've met the Lord." Yan North City pick eyebrow looking at Mo Shanghua, raised a hand to lightly point the position of the lower body side, "the princess came, come, sit in this king body side." Mo Shanghua's delicate mandible is light. He goes to the seat on the other side of the tea table and sits down. His eyes fall on Jiang Wu. Before she could speak, Jiang Wu stood up and bowed his hand to the flowers in the street. "I'll see you, Jiang Wu, the prefect of Wujun The respectful attitude of Qian linlai was much worse than that of Qian linlai, who had just seen him. Of course, it can be seen that this person's mind is much more stable and deep. "There's no need to be polite to Jiang Jun, please get up." Mo Shanghua took it alone, then turned his head and looked at Yan Beicheng, "Lord, what are you just talking about?" Yan Beicheng leaned against the back of his chair lazily, and said casually: "it's just something that doesn't matter. If the princess wants to hear it, you can say it again." "Yes." Jiang Wu answered and did not sit down. He stood respectfully, frowned and said, "I went to another place because I was busy with official business a few days ago, and I came back today. I learned that the prince and princess are here, so I'd like to invite them to move to the official residence. How inconvenient the post house is after all. " Mo Shanghua eyebrow eye didn't move, turned to see to Yan Beicheng. Yan Beicheng instantly came over and looked at her with a smile. His eyes were a bit spoiled. "I don't care, princess. Where you like to live, we will live." "In that case, I will answer on behalf of the Lord." Mo Shanghua has long been used to Yan Beicheng. He likes to play in front of people, but his eyes don't make any waves. "To tell you the truth, I've been living in the post house with Wang Ye for some time, and I've been used to it for a long time. If we change places suddenly, I'm afraid we won't feel comfortable. What's more, we have to go after all. We just stay here for a while, and we still don't have to run The bottom of Jiang Wu's eyes was a little dark, and his brows immediately wrinkled. "But the prince and the princess are noble. How can they live here all the time? It's really unreasonable. I still hope the prince and the princess can move to my humble home." After a pause, he seemed to think of the general, and said: "is it not that the prince and the princess are still blaming Wei Chen for his improper hospitality?" "If the governor Jiang is not there, how can we care about such a small matter?" Mo Shanghua's face didn't change in response, and the deep water of her eyes was a little worried. "However, since you are so kind, then I won't refuse with Wang Ye, and we need more trouble in the future."Since Jiang Wu insists on this, she might as well live there and have a good look at the medicine sold in the gourd. "I'll tell someone to clean up for the prince and princess in a moment." The dark color of Jiang Wu's eyes just dissipated, and he opened his mouth with a happy face. It seemed that he was proud to live in Yanbei city. Yan Beicheng gently played with a jade cup between his slender fingers. He glanced at Jiang Wu as if his eyes were shining. The dark color of his eyes became thicker, but no one could see it under the cover of his long eyelashes. Mo Shanghua is also quietly observing Jiang Wu. In the end, she sees everything. She purses her lips lightly and only politely nods her chin. Seeing this, Jiang Wu pondered for a while, and then said, "I don't know how long the prince and princess will stay in Wujun this time?" Yanbei city played with Yuzhan's hand slightly, his sword eyebrows gently raised, "there are so many good mountains and waters in Wujun, but I haven't finished watching them yet. How can I say that I have to wait for my king to play here all over again?" The willow eyebrows of flowers on the street slightly frowned, and Yan Beicheng's eyes were a little strange. Although Wujun is an important grain producing area in Yuzhou, the environment is slightly better than other places, but there is absolutely no picturesque landscape. It seems that Yan Beicheng's Kung Fu is deeper than her in this nonsense. The corner of Jiang Wu's mouth is also a tiny twitch, very embarrassed smile. Thinking that he was a dandy in Yanbei City, he couldn't find anything useful about him. He simply turned to Mo Shanghua, "I heard that the princess always goes to the suburbs recently. It seems that she is studying the soil quality in the fields. This matter is very important, but I don't know. What's the point?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
