Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yanbei city still has a walking mentality, but the words in his mouth are the exact opposite of what he looks like, "I will send someone to keep an eye on him there, you can rest assured. ”

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“By heaven's luck, the Emperor Dahir said, the Second Prince Yan Mo Liping Ping Ping An Zhou mess, set great merit, saved the people in the water fire, sealed as Prince Ling, returned to Beijing a few days to escort the leader of the rebel army back to Beijing, Prince Yu Wang helped to calm down, rewarded a thousand taels of gold, read his defeated soldier, special permission to recruit his soldiers again, sent inspector history to accompany the practice on a daily basis, and the rest of the generals were given one hundred taels of gold. ”

The eunuchs sent by the Imperial City stood in front of the people and slowly opened their voices with a sharp voice, reading the will of the Emperor in front of the people.

So many people have each sealed their official positions. Only Yanbeicheng, with only a few gifts, although it is allowed to buy horses in the recruitment, it is really annoying to send a supervisor to make it.

Yet Yanbeicheng cannot reveal a single word on the surface, and can only take the holy edict with the gift of others.

Yen Mo was not very happy in his heart. He was not really unhappy. He was just unhappy with the will.

In the Emperor's holy decree, even though he was declared King of the Ling Dynasty, there was no such thing as a sealed land. What use is a prince without a sealed land?

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Inside the Imperial City at the time, the Emperor was taking a home painting roll to admire, and the colour of the previous days' troubles was no longer visible.

“His Royal Highness calmed down the chaos in Anzhou, and the Emperor's mood is healing.” Liu Weng saw the lamp and couldn't help laughing at the corner of his mouth.

The emperor's eyes did not leave the scroll, nor did he lift his head: “It is now King Ling. ”

“Yes.” Liu Weng answered, exclaiming: “After all these years, the old slaves have grown accustomed to it, and now it inevitably sounds a little out of order. However, the old slave did not understand why the Emperor gave only the title but did not seal His Highness? ”

The emperor just glanced at Liu Weng and his eyes were unpredictable as a shadow well. "You talk too much. ”

Liu Weng suddenly fell to his knees, “Old slave knows wrong. ”

The emperor put down the scroll in his hand, his eyes glanced forward, half-baked, and said: “The land is sealed... this matter still needs to be considered...”

After that, he dropped the scroll in his hand and went towards the bedroom on the other side, "Call me back at lunch, I'm tired. ”

“Yes.” Liu Wengtou leaned deeply on the ground. After the emperor had gone away, he dared to stand up upright, but he hurried to pat it gently on his cheek, “You keep your mouth shut. ”

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The Emperor's will has been given, and new officials and deputy general Wang and others on the side of Anzhou will deal with it. Yan Beicheng and stranger flowers naturally have no reason to stay. On the day the will was given, they left to return to Wang Fu. As for Yan Mo Li, he also returned to the Imperial City early, and the intersection of several people ended temporarily.

After handling things on the Anzhou side, it was easy for strangers to spend a lot of time with Yanbeicheng. Through this rare time, Seo Se stole a few minutes of leisure time and played along the road while rushing the road. He could have reached it in one day. Hard students were walked by two people for three or four days.

Upper and lower parts of the province have received news since three or four days ago. I thought Yan Beicheng strangers would come back the next day. I never thought that they had not come back for a few days. I have caused some women in the province to feel uncomfortable.

But when the two returned, all but Pinkie, who was confined to the courtyard, came out to greet them.

“See Prince, Princess, Princess, Princess Wanfu. ”

“Get up.” Yan Beicheng took the lead from the carriage. Everyone knelt down to pay their respects and waved their hands freely. Then he hurriedly turned around and reached out to the stranger of the carriage.

The stranger swept his eyes in the crowd and glanced at the southern crane in front of him. He couldn't help but think that he was now a sidekick. He broke a few points in his heart. He also retrieved his selfie, which he had intended to ride in the hands of Yanbeicheng, and put down his carriage with his skirt.

Yanbeicheng is not embarrassed, but it just feels strange. I can't help but turn my head and look at the flowers.

Tomorrow the previous two days were fine. Why is this happening again? What the hell is wrong with this woman?

The stranger had never looked back at him and walked to the door.

Just walking to the front door of the house, Qin Ya smiled and greeted her. She blessed herself in front of her. “Slave Qin Ya greets the princess. ”

The stranger himself lifted her up and touched her furry hair with his hands up, and his lips were filled with a smile. "Come on, I'm really not used to not having you around for the last few decades. ”

“Slaves miss the princess these days.” Qin Ya's eyebrows all curved with laughter, except that his eyebrows sometimes clasped behind her.

“I see you want your brother more.” The stranger nodded her glorious forehead, "Qin Lin went to the backyard to tie his horse. Go on, I'll give you half a day off. ”

Qin Yatten was overjoyed, and blessed herself with haste. "Thank you, Princess. ”

After that, it was a laughable retreat.

Seeing Qin Ya went away, the stranger took a look, which inevitably fell on the Nanhe et al. who still stood at the front door of the government.

Her eyes swept over Nanhe's red-healthy cheeks. “Nanji, no, it's Nanhe. You look so good these days, you must be feeling much better. ”

The southern crane nodded impolitely, her voice tender and elegant, "On these days, the concubine days rest in the courtyard, and her body is better. ”

Between words, without the occasional sharpness, words and lines, are like the beginning, respectful and humble.

“Checky's body seems to be getting better.” The flowers on the stranger only saw the southern crane, and his heart was inevitably uncomfortable, and his eyes turned to look behind the southern crane, Xueqi.

Sheqisheng was weak and slim. At this time, she saw a stranger smelling herself and hurried to her head. "The concubine's body is long gone. Princess Lao is worried. ”

“Since everyone was fine and nothing happened, my lord, I went back first.” The stranger turned slightly to Yan Beicheng.

Yanbeicheng sword frown wrinkled, looking at her indissolubly, “Everyone is fine, what does it have to do with you going back first? ”

The lips on the stranger's bony lips gently tumbled up without opening their eyes.

Nanhe ordered people to prepare a feast. Neither one of them was well off. Yan Beicheng nodded helplessly. "That's all. If you want to go back, go back first. The king will see you later. ”

The stranger was able to relieve himself. When he turned around and left, his eyes swept a glance at Nanhe, but he had not seen anything, since he had bypassed him.