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!In a village in Xiliang, Qingxiu men squatted at the door of the bamboo tower and looked up at the sky.

Wandering around.

The guards of Mocheng personally sent Nanling King and Princess Nanling out of the customs. This news has been spread throughout Mocheng and even the entire Xiliang.

He is also known.

What puzzled him was that the master had left, and when he left there was no signal to retreat.

Does Master have other arrangements?Are you going to let him keep lurking Xiliang to get intelligence?

But even if you want to continue lurking, you should give a specific arrangement to follow the direction.

He had a feeling that it was inexplicable. Shouldn't he forget what he was undercover?

Impossible impossible, what character is the master?Careful planning and layout of the Nanling King will never make a mistake!

How could a major mistake like forgetting a subordinate occur.

The master must have other arrangements.

He waited.

"Is the injury better today? Don't squat at the door and sit with a stool."

The soft voice of the woman came from behind.

The man was awake and immediately covered his shoulder with one hand to make discomfort, "Oh, the wound is still painful, I will lie down and rest."

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Earn from the perspective, Wei Lan is still looking at the people in the window, and his entire face is wooden.

The emperor just said, forget Wei Wei, forget...

Did he hear it wrong?

Looking back at his master, his face was as calm as ever, and he didn't think of someone's expression at first. Wei Langang wanted to comfort his master that he must have forgotten, and he heard a man's voice, "Wei Orange is still in Xiliang? Oh, yes, Then let him stay there again, remind him to pass information back, and stare at Xiliang New Emperor."

When Wei Lan walked, a heart was blown up and down, and when he saw Wei Hong, his emotions changed again in an instant, and he was greatly pleased.

"Dahong, guess what happened to Wei Cheng's kid? The master sent him to take care of Qinglian, and later let him mix in with Xiliang to steal information. As a result, when the master went with the puppet, he didn't even think of this person. You said he had more Inconspicuous? Hahaha!"

"At the beginning, you were thrown in Cangwu Town for more than nine years, and the master did not think of you coming?" Wei Hong wondered. Where did these two goods come from to make fun of others?

Erhu Lan, "..." the hero does not mention the bravery of those days.

In the backyard room, Liu Yusheng had already recovered from shock, very sorry for Wei Orange, "It is estimated that Wei Orange does not know that he has been forgotten."

"There have been too many things lately, I just didn't remember it for a while."

"...What's the difference?"

Knocking on the finger, Feng Qingbai was serious, "Wei Cheng is a hidden guard. All the hidden guard needs to do is to make others feel his presence. At this point, Wei Orange has done a very successful job. When he comes back, I will give some Testimonials."

Liu Yusheng nodded. Well, Wei Orange was indeed very successful at this point. Not only did others not feel his presence, even the master forgot him.

It makes people cry and laugh.

This matter was over, and Liu Yusheng didn't ask Feng Qingbai where to send Wei Orange to Xiliang. No matter where, he just collected Xiliang information and tried to make Nanling know more about Xiliangjia so that the two countries If there is any conflict, Nanling can quickly make the best response.

"I think Croton Red Bean. After the busy farming, let's go back to Beijing first." Liu Yusheng said lightly that he put the last medicine in the medicine furnace.

Going to the northwest and entering the Xiliang, it was half a year to go, she really wanted two babies.

Especially when I teased the little baby in the village in the morning, I missed the share even more.

"Okay, just go back when the farm is busy." Feng Qingbai should.

Both of them are going back, not going back.

Now that the overall situation in Nanling has stabilized, Feng Qingbai does not need to stare at the court anymore, and the helper he has chosen for Feng Mohan has begun to form a team.There are Liu Zhixia, Yuan veteran of the Three Dynasties, and even the entire cabinet minister.

At the beginning, the Iron Triangle, whose opponent was Qingfeng Fengmohan, had already gone to the second place. Qin Xiao, the last horn, was taken by them to his own camp. The Empress Dowager also eased the relationship with them.

It's time to pull back.

Xinghua Village is their home.

Retired, Angelica.

On the square table, a white mist emanated from the medicine stove, and a hint of medicine slowly spread in the room. The men and women in the room were still doing their own things, with a light smile on their lips and lips.

The days of Xinghua Village are very plain. Day after day, the crops people are sunrise and sunset, it is very regular.

Like the green river at the entrance of the village, the level of the stream is silent and there are almost no waves.

But the people here, in the cozy and leisurely life, that simple and uncontested part, can never be seen in the hustle and bustle of the imperial city.

Here, the quality is the state of mind.

One morning, Qian Wanjin moved the bamboo chair to the yard and lay on it to enjoy the cool morning.

Before the sun comes out, you can enjoy a little half of the hour.

"That's what it's called." Qian Wanjin sighed with his eyes closed and his hands squeezing the soft meat on his belly.

It's a comfortable life, the talent will be fat and fat, so he is just fat.

"Grandma, what's breakfast in the morning?" Qian Wanjin asked the busy old lady in the stove.

"The weather is too hot. If you eat a light meal in the morning, you won't have pancakes fried spring rolls. It's easy to get overheated when you eat too much food. Tonight, simply drink porridge and pickles."

"Add two salted eggs, grandma."

"Okay, the salted eggs are pickled at home. They are delicious. Your mouth will not taste anything delicious."

"How can I not eat when I open a restaurant? Especially your craft, I can't help it."

The old woman behind the stove was frowning and smiling.

Grandpa Liu burned in front of the stove, listening to the conversation between the old and the young, laughing and scolding, "This kid, eats so much to raise his tongue, and his tongue is slippery."

Mr. Qian was washing in front of the door of the stove. After hearing this, he nodded his head and agreed very strongly. "This little boy, except for one mouth all over the body, is a little patient.

He doesn't swear at this sentence.

People in the courtyard successively got up, took their respective cups and towels, fetched water, and squatted in rows under the eaves of the stove, while brushing their teeth and washing their faces, while joining the camp of a certain gold.

It's almost like a group attack, counting a certain number of crimes, and finally even being too tender and too white has become a crime.

On the other hand, Qian Wanjin, lying on a bamboo chair not far away, let these crowds attack and stand still.

Didn’t he see the wind and waves?It was from Qun Zui's experience to the big one, and the copper skin and iron bones have already been practiced. Will you be afraid of such a spitting star?

Liu Yusheng was too late to follow the trend of Qingbai. What he saw was a group of gold tongue warriors.

Of course, the scene cannot be as sharp and subtle as the chaotic swords and tongues on the court.

In Xinghua Village for more than ten years, Qian Wanjin has completely learned the essence of the quarrel of the countrymen.In one word, vulgar.