Cheng Qianhui stayed in the conference hall, she was mostly listening to, and she did not speak easily.

Although these military affairs are both complicated and strange to her, as long as Kenji, learn more, they can always be familiar.

I am a woman in a job, is not really a big door, no ancient birre.

Cheng Qian leaf gives yourself.

When I returned to the bedroom, Xiao Xiu still waited for her.

"How come you still have this, go back to rest. I don't need to wait for it." Cheng Qianfei is not used to someone who serves clothes, plus the secret of her identity is not appropriate.

I am talking, Xiao Xiu's dark red, dawn, squatted on her foot, holding her clothes, gently falling a kiss, standing up, looking tenderly.

Cheng Qianfeng knows that this action has a special meaning.

The person who is low is to ask your noble, and you need this soon.

Looking at the eyes full of expectations, Cheng Qianhui is a bit embarrassed, and some sympathy is him, this is a feeling that is destined to result.

She tried to be moderate, but she didn't stay. "Go back, small embroidery, I am tired."

I shouldn't be like this again, and I will take him around him every day, I will leave him, but I don't respond to him. Cheng Qianhui said to himself.

Since the next day, Cheng Chi leaf allows the injured Moqiao to take the car, and go to the West Mountain Bubbles to be hurt. Entrust Xiaoxiu.

I took off the gorgeous woooti, ​​replaced the straight short dress that was easy to act. I started to come and go and forth familiar with military affairs.

On this day, because Xiao Wei was riding a horse with Cheng Qianhui, with a group of servants, and visited the river in the suburbs.

On the way returned, it took a few days of rain, and the road had some muds.

Xiao Yan smiled and said: "The main public's horse skills have made a lot."

The progress in this sentence is to compare the riding of a petite princess who has not riding a horse.

"It's still not used to it. It is a bit hurting at a point. Xiao Shi, let's take a paragraph next time?" Cheng Qianye said.

Getting along these days, Xiao Wei's impression of the Thousands of leaves has changed a lot.

He found that Cheng Qian leaf is not delicate, gentle gentle, humble, unknown place to ask, never hurt.

There is no effect of changing others to your opinion. Take the initiative, generous show your strength, is an effective way.

Although it also escaping for a while, it is still a person who is tough and said to do.

Since I realized that I would like to go home, and some things are destined to avoid avoidance, she began to actively adapt to the world in front of them.

Two people took the horse and slowly moved.

On both sides of the road are wild-waste fields, weeds grow in unmanned land.

Only those who are cross-interlaced, also showing that it is also a good field.

"So many people are hungry, but there is a large piece of land is wasteful. Can you let the people come to reclaim these wasteland?"

Cheng Qianye knows that the civil affairs is a very complicated thing. It will have a reason she doesn't know, so she is using a question, not a counter-question.

"Heads here, the year is even in the war, the lord keeps replacing, the cultivation of land needs to be repeatedly taxed and sent to the service. Therefore, the people are exile, no one is in the farming."

"Open?"

Xiao Yan folded the root branch and painted a box on the ground.

He held branch: "This is a full hundred steps of land."

The branches extend out of the four edges of the box and become a well word.

"Jiudian is a well, awarded eight households. Among them, the public land, Zhou is private land, eight familys are all matted. The official is finished, and then dare to treat private affairs."

"It looks like this, it seems yet. As long as you finish the intermediate public part, then yourself, you can return yourself."

Cheng Qian leaf squats on the edge of the branch painted, it turned out that this is the well-class system.

Xiao Wei found this princess in the deep palace, sometimes very simple to lack common sense, but sometimes very keen.

She is often able to see the key to the issue of the problem, and can also make people surprising, very advanced ideas.

So he can't help but explain in detail.

"It is good, but the premise is that there is a fixed main king, and the country has less war. As a cultivar of the farmland, in addition to serving the military, the military and military service must be burdened. Frequent war, not only cause heavy tax burden, Also make a large number of men lost their lives or become slaves of the enemy. "

"It is really." Cheng Chi-leaf reached out to the well word, "and there is no enthusiasm, it can be lazy when the field will be lazy, and their own field is carefully cultivated. The land is still in the country, I can't buy it, I can only use only one. It can be used so much, and it is unable to cultivate it. "

Zhang Wei's finished gift: "The main public is very good, the minister can't be."

"Old Xiao, don't learn Zhang, this set." Cheng Qianye smiled and took a point. "You have the same existence in my heart," I can trust and rely on people, only you. "

Commercial mutual pravage will not. The girl is also very in line.

Xiao Yan listened to this very much, sincerely persuaded: "Zhang Gong is unparalleled, the parents are unparalleled, and the leader is a lot of cold."

"He is this person, it looks like it all the way, it is actually very proud. He can't see me, I will not use him cold butt. It is better to let him first, the effect may be better."

If you want Zhang Yu, this purple crystal is loyal to me, it is estimated that it is not enough in the short term.

Xiao Wei thought: In this way, the princess is not only a sharp thinking, notes alone, and the imperial is also a set, and it is very unique to see people's eyes. Just sighing that her is a daughter, otherwise, it is really a generation of Ming Jun.

At this moment, Xishan Moon Shenquan, Moqiao is bubbled in the water.

Without the owner, he had a fear in his heart. He quietly stretched one hand, and did not let others discove himself.

Xiao Suan squatted in the pool, he was bored to look at him: "Bridge, I think you are all good, why is the main public to send us every day. Nor, I don't know which kind of demon, the goods are accompanying the main public. I will never Is the new to ugly sisters. "

Mo Qiao: "Have you spend your day with me. Just the owner's life is not allowed. Otherwise I ..."

Otherwise, I am eager to follow the main body.

"Xiaoli." Xiao Xiu left and right, so he lowered the sound, mysteriously said, "The Lord is here to fortunate, how many times?"

Mo Bridge has risen red face, and Xiu Duan said: "No, the owner did not call me."

"Can't it? Never I have never been so pet you so much."

The ink bridge is no longer speech.

"I said you." Xiao Six touched his body, quietly said, "You will never take the initiative?"

The ink bridge is angry.

"Hey, how can you don't know how to say this? I don't know how to say you."

"The Lord is a very gentle person, you don't take the initiative to wait for him, he will not be reluctant to you. But the Lord is considerate, do you still know his heart?"

"Do you still have to be the master of the master?"

"It's no wonder that I will give the Lord a few days ago, the Lord's complaints. I said that the Lord has never come to the hot springs recently. It turns out that you are stupid."

Mo Bridge is low: "Master ... He is really so saying?"

"You are a responsibear."

"I……"

When Xiao Sie and Moqiao return to the city, they saw the people under the porridge house under the city. It seems that there is a lively thing.

Walking in a look, their Lord Jin's Hou, actually put porridge in the porridge shed.

Just visits the thousand leaf bunch of gold crown, face the full moon, wear a taking. It's been busy, it is sweat, a shadow face is full of flushing.

I took a porridge bowl of porridge from his hand, I was touched to tears, and I wandered my tears after a lot of people.

"The Lord is a compassion, the truth is the Buddha."

"I will give us porridge in the day."

"We have saved."

"I really hope that I will always be the people of the Lord."

Mo Bridge and Xiao Xiu catch up with the front to volts.

Cheng Qian leaf wipes sweat, and holds them left and right.

"After the fire, I have been free, I have to be enough."

Xiao Xiu's foot: "How can you do this, come on every day.

"Hey, I can't do anything else now. I can only do something you can do first." Cheng Qianye off the apron, handed the spoon to the sergeant, "Okay, I am almost today, I will accompany you Go back together. "

She is curious to the ink bridge standing behind the eyes, and she sees the strange emotions on the no expressionless face.

This small ink classmate has been drilled in which the beef ripple is going.

What kind of mood can be seen in a glance, but who told his color charming, let me think about it.

"Don't don't have it? I am free tomorrow, I have a little time to go to the hot springs together."

Cheng Qianhui found this sentence to finish, did not have the effect of comfort, and the ink bridge is more tense and contradictory.

In the evening of the second day, Cheng Qianfei took a while in the Moon Shenquan Meimei, slacking on the bones of running.

She walked on the shore, tightening the beam of the chest, put on the clothes. Touch the pool of your eyes in the pool, "can get it."

Really enjoy.

Cheng Chi leaned against a lounger on the pool, holding a white jade pot, down a cup of amber fruit wine, rewarding the red leaflin under the sunset, self-drinking.

She listened to someone behind the pool in the water.

Not much time, the corner of the clothes seems to be pulled.

Cheng Qian leaf turned around,

The ink bridge is bullied on her side, only on the waist, such as the long hair of the ink, is embarrassing on the naked body.

His look is flustered, the throat rolls, holding her hands in her clothes, slightly shaking slightly,

Suddenly, I made a determination, a low head, quickly kissed it on her corner.

"You ..." Cheng Qianfeng stunned.

On the side of the ink bridge, the face is full of Feixia, and the hardships are hard: "Hope ... The master, the owner is pitiful."