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

The first seven hundred and sixty-one chapter Fanwai: Shiwen Qianfu son-in-law (41)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Min Si froze, her eyes shining brightly, "Dad, you don't care about me anymore? I'm your daughter! You have been an official for many years, as long as you plead with the emperor and Nanling Shizi, and beg your sister! As long as you go, they are sure Will let me go, why don't you help me! You are just like your mother said, it is useless and useless, it is a waste!"

The hope shattered, and Min Si yelled in anger.

"I'm really useless. I can't even take care of my wife and daughter. I can't take care of it." Min Shaohe looked at Min Si very lightly. "Si'er, you are brought up by your mother, so your temperament is also It is very similar to her, except that the things obtained by the left door of the side door are not stable, and there will be a day of self-sufficiency. If you can come out in the future, An'an will be an ordinary person."

The government took the people away.

The entire Min House experienced a change and became lifeless.

Min Shaohe finally went to the partial courtyard, sitting in the room where his wife had been sleeping for many years, from noon to sunset.

Looking through the window at the sun that was falling from the sky to the west, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he let the black blood linger on his coat.

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"How long do you have to stay here?" Yan Rongjin looked helplessly at the teenager sitting opposite and eating.

There was a continuous chewing sound in the ear all afternoon, which was very disturbing for people who were used to being quiet.

"You can do what you do, don't disturb me, I want to do something." The teenager turned around holding the fruit bowl and turned his back to him.

The gesture of refusing to disturb, so that Yan Rong is not laughing nor laughing.

After a moment.

"Little Seven, you said that I would go back later, Min Zi should forget the stubbornness that concealed my identity, right? Cuckle..."

"Why are women so troublesome? They are so delicate and weak, they can't scold or fight, and they have to think of Fa'er to coax her. The man asks his daughter-in-law just to blame yourself. Do you say? "

"It's good like you, never have to coax a woman, just because the woman is a little bit too hard to eat, creaks..."

"Oh, the sun is going down! I won't eat here anymore. You can make some good dishes in the imperial kitchen. I will take it back to eat! Crunch..."

Yan Rongjin's forehead jumps frequently, "Uncle Peng, order the Royal Dining Room to prepare double meals!"

Uncle Peng laughed, "The old slave will go here. By the way, the ice bucket will also be prepared for the world to take back. The weather is hot in June, and you can sleep well when you are cooler at night."

"Uncle Peng, you are the same as those old guys in my family, and it hurts!" Passing the empty fruit plate to Uncle Peng, Croton frowned.

Looking at the smiling face, Uncle Peng couldn't help but catch a smile, and took the fruit tray to open the door to go out, just to see the eunuch hurried over.

After listening to the eunuch's report, Uncle Peng's eyes narrowed and smiled, "Emperor, there is an accident at Min House. It is said that Min Shaohe killed Aunt Sun and died after taking drugs. The reason has not been found."

"What happened?" Yan Rongjin frowned.

"No, the Yamen blocked the news in time, but the Yamen officers and men went to Min House twice, which also caused the people to guess..."

Uncle Peng's words didn't fall. The teenager who was still sitting on the chair usually disappeared in the same place, leaving only his words in the air, "Little Seventh Brother, Uncle Peng, prepare the food for me, I will come and get it later!"

"..."

All the way to Minfu, Croton frowned so that he could tie his knot.

A Sipin official killed the concubine and committed suicide by taking poison?The quality of the official's heart is so poor, and whoever believes it.