Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

The bustling capital gate came to many people who welcomed the fighters back to victory. The crowd was lined with ten miles of long streets, like a dragon. The head of the team could not be seen in the front, and the tail of the team could not be seen in the back. The streets were crowded and crowded, and people lifted their sleeves like colorful clouds.

“Coming, coming..." The crowd rioted and everyone looked at the general entering the city in fear, because it was entering the capital, so only one unit entered the capital, the rest of the army had been arranged in the training camp, but even a force kept these people in awe.

At the front are three horses, Pluto Wing Xuan, Blue General Blue Construction Army, and General Blue Ink String on the bike. And then there are generals and divisions and all that.

Windshield covered the entire face with a black fang mask, but the momentum around him was unparalleled. All the noisy scenes suddenly quieted down a lot, and many more people dared not look directly at the Pluto like Shura.

“Hey, I hear Pluto's eyes are like the devil's, don't you know it's true?” A people looked at the mask on Windfly's face and said curiously.

“Of course it's true, I have a relative in the palace as a guard when I saw Pluto as a child, I heard that Pluto's eyes are terribly dying, but since Pluto was five years old, the color of his eyes has returned to normal,” another people whispered.

“I hear the Pluto is not close to a woman, and there are no maids in the house.”

“Who dares to marry the Pluto, in the capital, who does not know that the Pluto is heartless and has never had a woman around him?"

With his dark kung fu, he had heard the people's argument long ago. His face was hard to see, although his face was better, and he swept a few people who chewed their tongues, and that moment silenced the people who were talking.

Lan Jianjun seems to be somewhat distracted. Even the people around him are not in love with it. If he doesn't want to go directly to the palace under the Holy Spirit, he really wants to fly into the house to see his daughter.

Blue ink strings all dressed like white boys, instantly captured the hearts of many young girls, surrounded by many women throwing flowers at blue ink strings, the glamorous women give blue ink strings an impulse to run.

After all, the blue ink string looks good, and Wen Wenya, the more ruthless the blue ink string compared to the heartless spirits of the Pluto, the better the husband and son-in-law, and the wind wings Xuan, despite his high status and martial arts, is more famous for winning successive battles, but no woman dares to approach.

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Amber wine, jade jade, gold foot barrel, jade plate, food like painting, wine like fountain, ancient qin, bell dinging. The palace is surrounded by inverted flowers, crisp white flowers, translucent bone porcelain shine, and a circle of light purple colour at the top of the petal, which seems to be heavenly, which is where the feast is today.

The banquet hall has come to many officials at all levels and all kinds of golden boys, women smile implicitly, sometimes three or two groups together to say something, men blow each other implicitly, the hall is a beautiful scene to merge with.

Lan Jianjun and Blue Ink String received the congratulations and greetings of many officials in the banquet hall, but apparently both were somewhat distracted, and from time to time looked at the entrance to the hall and wondered why the Blue family had not arrived.

An old man walked into the hall under the guidance of the eunuch, a charming old man with very serious hair combs and no mess at all. But that silver-like white hair is still visible in the dark hair. A dark brown pair of eyes whispered of the years in a slightly plunging eye socket.

“He Taifu” and "He Taifu”, the people in the main hall saw people greeting each other respectfully, don't look at He Taifu seemed to have no rights, but he was not only the Emperor's teacher or the Emperor's teacher, human integrity, just not, many disciples under the door, deep Emperor's weight.

Lan Jianjun saw Taifu He and hurried forward. He worshipped his father-in-law for a week. ”And the blue ink string is a respectful cry," Grandpa! ”

When Ho Taifu saw Lan Jianjun, he thought of the daughter who had passed away in the early years, and of his granddaughter, who had lost her misery without knowing her life and death. The old man was angry.

“General Lan, the old man can't afford your father-in-law. Shaw died prematurely. The old man has never blamed you, but now he has been missing for many years without knowing his life and death. Where is your father?” He Taifu's voice silenced the entire hall.

Lan Jianjun shook his body and shook his voice. “What did your father-in-law say? Why did you disappear for so many years?”

And blue ink strings are also shocked to look at his grandfather, hopefully it's all fake.

“Do you think my husband would lie to you? The child disappeared five years ago. What are you pretending not to know?” He Taifu shouted with red eyes, and his bitter granddaughter did not know if she was still alive.

The whole of Lan Jianjun was like settled down. At this time, Aunt Ann, who had just walked into the palace, heard Taifu He's words. The whole person panicked and rushed to the front of Lan Jianjun.

“Sir!” Aunt Ann grabbed Lan Jianjun and sounded frightened.

“You said," Hasn't Sung been missing for five years? "Say it!” Lan Jianjun broke Aunt An's arm and said eagerly.

“Of course not. How could Miss San disappear for five years?” Aunt Ann explained.

Lan Jianjun was relieved, only his daughter was fine, "What about reading?” The Blue Construction Army didn't even look at two daughters and one son, looking in the crowd.

“My lord, the concubine sent someone to pick up Miss San after knowing that her lord had returned to the capital." Aunt An took out her pad and wiped the tears, "said period Ai,“ but she was hit by a robber on her way back. Unfortunately, Miss San has been injured. "

“What did you say? Say it again!” Blue ink strings grabbed Aunt Ann's clothes and chewed her teeth off, he said.

“My lord, all concubines are bad, all concubines are fault!” Aunt Ann seemed very guilty, she said.

“General Lang, have you believed in this woman who has been missing for five years?” Mr Ho asked sadly.

Lan Jianjun is a rough man, but that doesn't mean he's ignorant. He already believed Ho Taifu's words, knowing that his daughter was probably dead five years ago, and these definitely had nothing to do with this daughter, what did he do?

Lan Jianjun seemed to be much older, and the blue ink strings believed Grandpa's words, so luck was ready to turn out Aunt An, and Lan Jianjun also killed Aunt An.

“Grandpa" a gentle and gentle voice came from the place where the palace had just entered, and the lady's gentle tone would consciously make a good impression on the girl no matter who she fell into her ear.