Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The other Liu family's children couldn't keep up with Liuhuaicheng, and panic had already appeared.

Panicked.

Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai!This is a rival whose family has not been able to fight down for many years!

Now he shot again, I do not know what method to use to deal with the Kyoto Liu family!

As for the family genealogy, who is not aware of the Liu family children present?

I had a good chance just now, and I could cry in the face of the emperor.

If things were really torn apart to reveal the inside, I couldn’t cry if I wanted to cry.

That's a big crime of bullying and killing the head!

"Come here, Xuanjiu old enters the hall!"

For the old wine in the mouth of Fengqingbai, the hundred officials and even two Liu family members were inexplicable.

Never heard of this character.

Liu Yusheng was even more surprised. She had asked Feng Qingbai many times before, but he didn't relax in front of her.

Hide things tightly.

Who the hell is this wine?

What is the ability to identify the true and false of Liu family tree?

Soon, the people who made everyone speculate appeared at the entrance of the hall.

A shrivelled old man.

Dressed in an ordinary coarse grey cloth, his gray beard twitched around, and he seemed extremely untrimmed.

The most eye-catching little eyes have been turning bones and shimmering since entering the temple.

Seeing more rustic than Mrs. Liu, who came out of Xinghua Village, Mrs. Liu, who was in Jinluan Hall, facing Manchu Wenwu and Tianzi, was not at all stunned. He smiled as if walking around his back garden.

"Caomin Liu learned to see the emperor." The old man entered the temple and worshipped in the wind and mohan, still knowing that the face was about to salute.

After the worship, Gu Lulu's eyes fell on Liu Yusheng. When she saw her, the light was even brighter. When she rubbed, she leaned over to Liu Yusheng. Are there any altars for the old man?"

Xiao Lanzi said that as long as she entered the Jin Luan Temple, she could see the little girl who made wine.

There are only two little girls who can be called here. One big belly poops, and the old man immediately crossed out her. That is already a woman.

Then all that is left is the one in front of you.

The smile on the old man's face grew flatter.

Liu Yusheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Little Lanzi?Did Wei Lan tell him that he had a drink here?

Looking at the greedy look of the old man, Liu Yusheng was clear, no wonder he was called Jiu Lao.

When Wei Lan left the Liu Family Courtyard, the wine that went down from his room was afraid to bribe the old wine.

"The old man wants to drink wine, and he has to wait for the dialect to end before he enters the palace. I didn't bring wine with me." Liu Yusheng chuckled.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it. You have to give the old man a drink when you go out!"

"it is good."

The attitude of Jiu Lao in front of the temple made many people frown, but the person was invited by the King of Nanling, and it was also an important testimony of this dialectics.

The emperor didn't make a sound while sitting on the dragon chair, nor was it their turn to surpass them.

It's one thing to disagree in my heart. On the face, no one will be so stupid as to pretend to be in front of the emperor, proclaiming that the world will not put the emperor in his eyes.

The emperor was bullying, but the king of Nanling could not.

"Liu Xueer? Are you the old man in the regent's mouth?" Feng Mohan waited for a few words before the two of them talked. Aunt Liu's face was still to be given. "Do you know what happened in the hall?" "

Jiu Lao looked up at the little emperor, nodded with a smile, and his beard turned upside down. "I know, Xiaolanzi told me before I came. I heard that it was to identify the true and false handwriting of the genealogy. This old man is in line. In our large mountain in southern Hunan, the old man supported his family by doing old writing."

Copy a few books and sell the words as old books.

There are quite a few guests, and there are repeat customers after a long period of time. The money earned is enough for him to drink two pots of wine a day.

"In this way, please drink old people to look at this genealogy, may distinguish the old and new handwriting above?" Feng Mohan handed over the genealogy on hand.

The children of Liu's family who were still kneeling on the ground and were not called up, some people were already lying on the ground and began to tremble.

Liu Huai's face was also tight and ugly, and he watched that the family tree was passed into the hands of Jiu Lao. The previous indifferent had completely collapsed, and his heart jumped wildly.

The degree of jerk even caused tinnitus, and black and white snowflakes began to appear in front of my eyes.

He has never seen the skill of Jiu Lao, but since Feng Qingbai dares to invite people, he is definitely not a person without value.

He was really flustered at this moment.

Earlier, he also scolded Liu Zhixia for contempt, crying injustice in front of the emperor, and said personally that he would never dare to bully.

When the time comes, with a quibble, the Liu family will be able to copy everything!

The old man of the wine took over the genealogy and turned it page by page, raising the genealogy against the light coming in from outside the palace, narrowing his eyes carefully.

Then he took out something from his arms and started to smear it on one of the pages.

At this time, not only the Kyoto Yanag family, but also the old man and his wife, all tense, stretched their necks and stared at Jiu Lao's movements.

In the Qingning Palace of the Harem, Princess Liu has learned the movements of the Chaotang.

When I heard Feng Qingbai invited Jiu Lao to the palace, he took a seat from the bed and even couldn't help but support the neck that hadn't been completed yet. He said sharply, "Give this palace, dress, dress! !"

Once Feng Qingbai shot, he never left a way to live!

He invited the old wine to show that this old wine can destroy the entire Liu family in Kyoto!

Liu's family really collapsed, because she didn't have any benefits at all, no money to support her, how she planned, how she raised the bunch of forces and how to move people to do things for her!

The Liu family can't finish it!

Absolutely not!

She must stop!

Wearing a good outer shirt, the messy hair was too late to comb and tidy. With the help of the palace eunuch, Princess Liu quickly hurried to the Jinluan Hall.

I was afraid that I would be too late to go back to the sky.

At this time, the location of the old painter has begun to change.

The ink that used to be the same color as other handwriting slowly began to darken and become clearer.

"Lao Liu's method was unexpectedly used in his family tree. If his old man knew that the children of the family were actually good at changing the family tree, such a big deal of filial piety, I don't know if he would get angry out of the coffin." In front of everyone's eyes, Jiu Lao shook his head, and there was a loud voice in his mouth.

"The little old man is not talented, he is ugly and ugly, just look at it. If anyone wants to make the writing old, even if you come to the old man, the price is fair, and the child is not bullied!"

No one had time to watch what the old man said. Everyone's eyes fell on that page of paper. After reading it, his eyes widened instantly.

But on the same paper page as the original ink, there have been changes. The ink of a paragraph of text is clearly new, and the difference is very obvious compared with the next one!