MTL - Eight Treasures Trousseau-Chapter 42 The truth is that...
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"Wang Ye is in the dynasty today, can you bring Mutong together?" Hua Xi swayed the robe in his hand and smiled at the little **** in front of him, seeing that he shivered under his own gaze and then removed. The line of sight.
"Return to Wang Hao, today the wooden general manager took a break and did not accompany the prince to go to the DPRK." The little **** did not understand what Wang Hao had any intentions, but seeing Wang Hao is like stroking the robes that Wang Ye went out yesterday. I feel that my spine is cold.
"In this case, if you go to the wood manager, you will say that I have something to ask him." Hua Xiyu put down the robe and took advantage of it. Although she does not like female red, but in Houfu, she also invited people to teach various kinds of needles. The robes of the robes have obviously opened and sewed, and the needles are like The land of the water town is just the same as the woman who sews clothes.
Mutong heard that he was summoned by Wang Hao. Although he had some doubts in his heart, his footsteps were not slow. He went all the way to the door and took care of his clothes. He said: "Small wood is for seeing."
"come in."
Mutong couldn't hear the anger from this voice. He went inside and went in. When he finished the ceremony, he found the robe of Wang Hao's hand. He sighed in his heart. Wang Hao knows this?
Seeing that Mutong changed his face, Hua Xizhen did not put on the spectrum of Wang Hao, let him get up and say: "I took the line of the king's sleeve and opened the line. Wang Ye's clothes have always been taken care of by people on the line. There will be such mistakes, so I expected that someone might have rushed into the prince outside. I thought about it for a long time. I always felt that my heart was not practical. I called you to ask. You were waiting behind the prince yesterday, but what happened?"
What can Mutong say, saying that he does not know, that is, his slave is incompetent. Fortunately, this is not something that can't be said. He thought about it and made the original statement clear.
"When I came out of the palace yesterday, Wang Ye wanted to go to a shop to pick up something. Who knows that when I walked halfway, there was a little lady’s basket that broke the corner of Wang’s sleeve.” Mu Tong sees Wang Hao as usual, then goes on. Dao, "The little lady's sewing shop is next to it, and it is stitched with needlework."
Although this is true, it also omits the omission. For example, the little lady is like a flower, like a willow, and her voice is like a jaundice. For example, when the little lady smashed her sleeves for the prince, she inadvertently revealed that she was a widow's widow.
Although Mutong is an eunuch, he has to admit that the little lady is a rare stunner, but she still can't find a half-color.
Hua Xiyu nodded after listening, and handed the clothes to Bai Xiadao: "Take the clothes away, but the prince is a man, but this is not enough to let the prince go up."
"Yes," Bai Xia bent his knees, took the robe and looked at the wooden squat standing, turned and went out.
Mutong had a sweat on his forehead. As a slave, he couldn’t tell Wang Hao that the little lady was suspicious, but standing here, watching Wang Hao’s gaze was scary.
"Although she broke through the robes of the prince, but it was just unintentional, not to mention she also sewed the sleeves for the prince," Hua Xiyu stood up from the soft couch and held the hands of the orange autumn to go to Mutong. "It's better for you to give me twenty-two silver for this woman. After all, it is not easy for a young woman to live alone."
After receiving the twenty-two silvers sent by Hung Hom, Mu Tong took the life to retreat. After leaving the yard, he let out his breath and looked at the twenty-two silvers in his hand. He looked down at the ground.
Holding the silver to the dimly secret room, Mutong looked around and asked: "Is the woman sent last night recruited?"
"Returned to the wood main, people have already recruited," a man wearing a brown short-selling handed over a confession. "This woman was actually sent by Shengjun Wangfu."
Mutong waved his hand and did not pick up the confession: "Is man still alive?"
"This is unfortunate, just no gas, this..." The man was a little scared. Yesterday, Wang Ye also ordered that as long as he could open the woman’s mouth, he would die regardless of life. Now, Gong Gonggong asked people to live, but it is not a prince. Changed your mind? But this person is gone, what does he give?
"Nothing, I just came to ask," Mutong threw the silver at the man. "These silver are taken away, and the woman is found to be buried. This is the grace of Wang Shuo." The little widow of these silver is not used. It is better to buy some scented wax paper money, let her spend some money below, and strive to make a long-term look.
"Small record, please rest assured that the general manager of the wood, small must do this." The man smiled and took over the silver, when he heard the word Wang Hao, the look was more serious.
Mutong waved his hand and didn't want to stay in this dimly lit room. This woman is also unlucky, using this means to approach Wang Ye, the old princes of the old princes have also played these means, can Wang Ye have a good impression on this woman?
Not to mention the suspicion of the prince of the prince, this investigation will find the Shengjun Wangfu, this woman can survive to be strange.
Sheng Jun Wang has ambitions. He knows, but he did not think that the other party actually played this kind of means. There is no difference between the means that the Prince and the people play, but the former is concealed, and the latter is too obvious. To be true, no one is nobler than anyone else, even their princes have played some means.
So the power of this thing is tempting, who cares about what means before it is used, the most important thing is who got the final victory fruit.
The robes incident was so gently picked up and put down. After Jin Jinqiu went down, Hua Xizhen did not mention this to him, and he did not ask. The two used lunch together, then put on the clothes to go to the palace feast, and took the carriage of the palace to the palace.
When the prince and the prince were going out, they had the cubits that met their identity specifications. Therefore, when the carriages of the two men passed by the street, the people on both sides of the road evaded.
Picking up the corner of the car curtains and looking at the scattered people, Hua Xiyu thought a little bit, thinking that this is the temptation of rights, and everyone respectfully retreats, but he is still in the middle of the high seat.
There were other people driving along the way, but after seeing them, they all avoided it and showed a respectful posture.
Hua Xizhen suddenly remembered that before she got married, she avoided the car and the princess's driving here: "I remember that more than a month before I got married, I used to avoid the car and the princess. I heard the end and the princess. The other female nieces came back to watch the spring, but it was a pity that I was sitting in the car and could not see what it was like."
"I will take you there next year," said Jin Jinqiu. "There is a horse farm outside the Beijing suburbs. The scenery is not bad."
Hua Xiyi thought that riding a horse would grind his thighs, so he shook his head: "I just think about it, or forget it." This kind of person does not want to move, the heart has gone far, and there is a popular name, called lazy. disease. She estimates that she has no hope of recovery in her life.
After the carriage entered the palace, the two men got off the carriage, walked to the Fushou Palace of the Queen Mother, and gave the prepared gift to the Queen Mother, and accompanied the old man to chat about the sky.
In view of the fact that the Queen Mother is an eye control, she is very happy every time she appears in Jinqiu and Huaxi Temple. Every time she has to do is to look at the two people up and down, to make sure that the level of appearance has not declined, then I am satisfied. Greeting two people to have tea and snacks.
After talking for a few people for a while, the Shengjun Wang and his wife also came. After a few visits, they sat down again.
I don't know if it is the illusion of Hua Xizhen. She always thinks that Hou's face is a bit wrong. After hesitating, he said: "The face of the church seems to be pale, but the body is not suitable?"
“Thank you, my brother and sister are concerned,” Hou’s smile was extraordinarily sweet. He covered his mouth with his handkerchief. “The appetite is not very good recently, so it’s used a little smaller. Today’s doctors come to the pulse, saying that it’s making me less expensive, only peace of mind. Feces are."
"It turned out to be a joy. This is a good thing. Congratulations," the smile on Hua Xi’s face suddenly became obvious. Then he laughed. "This is not a good thing. This kind of good thing is not good." Tell us a little."
"I was thinking about letting people tell everyone, just thinking about entering the palace in the afternoon, just waiting to tell everyone after entering the palace, it is also our sincerity." Hou's eyebrows are all happy, the eyes are full of softness. The meaning.
Hua Xiyu saw her like this, knowing that she was looking forward to the arrival of this child. The strangeness in the original heart was put down. Hou is only a few months older than her. Now she is just seventeen years old. She has already had a stomach, and I don’t know if it will be suffering.
"There are children, there are children," the Queen Mother laughed a few times and made Hou's care more. However, because there are no children under the knees, she is extra cautious when she says.
"Speaking, you two have been married for several months. I don't know when to send a good letter?" After the Queen Mother was happy, she threw the problem in front of Hua Xiyu and Jin Jinqiu.
This kind of problem, Hua Xia, did not know what to say, but Jin Jinqiu took the message: "The emperor, Wang Hao, she is young and young, I want to wait until she is 18 years old to consider the child, so there is also her body. benefit."
The Queen Mother nodded and said: "You think very well. This woman has a child who is stepping on the door of life and stepping on the door of death. Pay more attention to it." She calculated the age of Hua Xiyu. Some regrets, "Although it has been a long time in two years, it is more secure, but it is quite good."
Hua Xiyu looked at the eye of Jinqiu and the Queen Mother with some speechlessness. When she was pregnant in the county, she said that this statement is not kind.
Thinking of this, she deliberately looked at Yan Boyi and found that he looked as usual, as if pregnant is not his wife.
Hua Xiyu touched his nose, marrying this man is really awkward, this kind of reality is too owed.
The author has something to say: Thanks for the great grenades =3=
Thanks to Yu You Xuan, Xiao Xia two big mines =3=
Good night~
