The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Xiao Qitian smiled and said: “We'll talk about this later. Let's not talk about this now. ”

“Okay.”

Those who have suppressed Xiao Mu Min have all stopped thinking. Now Xiao Mu can see the style of the previous emperor, and this person is still young. If this is a person who has grown up, how can it be?

Moreover, looking at Jomo's attitude, it is simply very supportive of Xiao Mu. Think about it, the Emperor's ability to send the Prince to General Joe in the sidetown shows an attitude, that is, the Zhenguo General's Palace stands behind the Prince.

Now it just seems to be true, but deep down, it's that the warriors who have become are standing behind him, and so is the more mysterious Tombo Ramadan.

With the support of these two forces, even if their minds finally succeed, so what? Can you compare to the mountain behind the prince? It is not possible at all, so some of their minds should rest, save the emperor's unhappiness at that time.

After that, the banquet was held very smoothly, nothing went wrong. Of course, it should be ignored. Zheng family resentment and eye knife for Jomo, but would Jomo care about that? Of course not.

After the dinner, Jomo returned to the princess's house and wrote a letter to Joe Tian, telling him everything about this place, and also telling him Xiao Mu's performance, all in his words praising Xiao Mu.

With Tongbaojai's Lettering Eagle, the letter quickly reached Joe Tianjin's hand.

Joe Tian glanced at the contents of the letter. There was a slight chill in his eyes. Someone started jumping without Beijing. That's really not good news.

Of course, I don't really care about this Joe Tianjin, I believe that after Joe Mo's deterrence, no one will dare to say this openly, not to seek death.

Joe Tian thought about it and replied to his son's letter. The next time is important, it is difficult to guarantee what heavy weight will produce what moth.

“Did the little monkey write? ”

“Yes, Mu 'er performed very well, and we were not in Beijing, and someone started jumping.” Joe Tian said sarcastically.

Ning Mengyao glanced at the letter he had left on his side and smiled: "Don't worry. ”

“It is true to ignore it.” They don't have to worry about the Xiao family, someone will clean them up and naturally they won't have to.

Qiao Tianchang put the letter in the bucket and let the eagle out.

“Mu Jie performed well this time, and those people probably had nothing to say. ”

“This is not necessarily, there are always so many bad horses, so don't take it lightly.” Mengyao preferred not to think that if those people simply gave up their thoughts, it would not be an old gas bar.

Joe Tian smiled and didn't explain, even if there were a few jumpers there, what would happen?

“Well, don't think about it so much. It's all Qi Tian's concern, not ours.” Joe Tian put his hands on Ning Mengyao's shoulder and turned around, hugging her shoulder and walked out.

Ning Mengyao couldn't help but smile at Qiao Tianjin and said: “Qi Tian would probably cry if he heard you say this. ”

“What does crying have to do with me, and I can't see it.” Joe Tian was very straightforward and talked about a very childish topic.

The two left with a joke and a letter from Jomo on the desk.

Jomo single-handedly tapped the desktop, he had received a reply from his father for some time, but he still didn't understand what he meant. Before he asked himself not to say anything, everything was done by Xiao Mu himself, but now he said he wanted him to do everything he could to help Xiao Mu finish the matter. Suddenly he didn't understand what his father was thinking.

I really don't get it, Jomo can only take the letter to find White Ink.