MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 143 Because you are not qualified enough.
Su Jinyu went back to the Su family directly from the syllabus and entered the study room of the Su family.
After listening to the news brought back by Su Jinxi, the Su family screamed coldly. "There is a black hand in the curtain! His courage is too big, dare to pick the royal family and the family, dare to move on the head of the Ning family, and want to count our Su family... ”
In the midst of anger, he sighed again. "...It’s a pity to put a generation of heroes in a strange place, but die under such a serial program."
After a pity, the Su family leader turned around. "The Lu Zhengyang is just a son of a merchant who does not go to the table. Even if these years are mixed well, it is still worth mentioning. How important is Ning Shaoqing to take him? ”
"Baby is also thinking about the embarrassment. However, Lu Zhengyang's words and demeanor are indeed extraordinary, and must not be compared with ordinary merchants, not even those rivers and lakes."
"Well, he can get the favor of Ning Shaoqing. He has his own extraordinary things. You will send more attention to his movements in the future."
"Yes."
"Small seven, why didn't you come back with you..."
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After Ning Shaoqing took advantage of the thousands of snow horses, the knife slaves let people drive the carriage to send Mo Zhen and several hoes back to the National Government, and then drove the master's carriage directly back to the Ning.
In this way, all the people in the eyes of the main son just sneaked out of the city for a lap, then sent the Miss Universe to return to the National Government, and they also returned to the Ning family.
After all, even if it is better than a relative, the time of being alone and being alone is too good to say. Moreover, the master only walked around with Missy, and was informed that it was not safe.
After Mo Zhen returned to the government, he kept in the yard and waited for a thousand snow.
The sky has been wiped out, and the two of them rely on it, and they have to return to the city.
Plus gravity, hugged the person in his arms, Ning Shaoqing will hold her flying horse.
Raise the whip and rush to the city. Into Beijing, Ning Shaoqing's face tenderness and slight convergence, with some clean up. With a thousand miles of snow, he did not go to the main entrance of the National Government Office. Instead, he took the light and directly sent the snow to the back of Xuewan without knowing it. He did not return.
If he turns back, he is afraid that he will be unable to move his feet...
When Mo Qiang entered the house, Mo Zhen hurriedly reported that they came back from the afternoon to the present. The three sons sent people to come over and said that they had something to do, and they have come to ask for two times. She was tired of being Missy, and she came back to Xiaochen and didn't wake up to stop.
There are some things that can't be avoided. If you can't avoid it, then you can quickly decide.
At the same time, when he first told me to go to the water to clean up his face, Mo Qiang asked Mo Zhen to go back to the three people. He said that he had already got up and let the three of them go to the hall and wait.
Only a quarter of an hour's work, the strange thousand snow has been in the hall of the outer court.
In fact, the inner courtyard of the National Government Office is very large. There are many courtyards, but they are all empty. There is also a flower hall for visitors. They can receive close males, but they are not willing to let them in.
Although they are in the same generation, they are in the same age as the brothers and sisters of the thousands of snow, but the identity of the thousands of snow is noble, and they are white, naturally they are also polite and polite.
A thousand snow nodded back to the ceremony, sitting in the right place, the stranger will directly enter the theme, clear channel: "Sister's and 笄 还有 will be held in ten days. As a sister's current identity, naturally it is necessary to do a big job. I don't know what sisters want to ask for a girl to come over to see the ceremony, to be a brother to go to the post, to help one or two."
Although there are some disdain for the stranger, this stranger is among the three, she is the most pleasing one, and he has not said anything wrong. This is the mention of the agenda.
Although she is a son-in-law, she is now in her position. It is impossible to ask only a few unmarried girlfriends, some famous ladies, but also must be invited.
When the niece comes over, some of the nieces will come along with them. It is necessary to take a good look at the list and prepare for the preparation.
It’s really troublesome, just a birthday.
Her soul of a different world is subject to modern education, and it doesn't make sense for her. Mo Qian Xue pondered for a moment, tried to cancel, "Thousands of snow fathers have not been filthy for one year, this matter should not be done, only a few close people to come to observe the ceremony, no need to be too exaggerated."
Mozi Hua and the foreign industry listened to the thousands of snow and said that they didn't want to be a little anxious. One way, "Sister is saying this." One way, "Sister can't be so sloppy."
Seeing that the two people are anxious, the words are not very polite, and the face of the stranger is more cold. The interface of the foreigner explains that "Zi Hua and his sons are not malicious, and the sister is not misunderstood."
What they mean is that the relationship between Beijing and China is complicated. I asked Zhang to have a Li family. I asked Li to ask for it. If I don’t ask the Wang family, I can’t say it. I invited the Wang family. It’s not good to ask the Sun family. My sister doesn't want to do it. No matter how many people come to congratulate, as long as there is no red color in the house, it is not against filial piety. ”
A thousand cups of snow from the side of the table, casually blowing the tea above, took a sip.
The stranger said that it was really good. Please ask someone to learn. She doesn't understand. She will still stand on the side of Ning Shaoqing in the future, and her diplomacy will begin now.
However, I must think that the stranger also wants to have some relationship with the nobility in this and the ceremony.
I have a good idea, and I don’t hesitate to go to the snow. "The eleven sons also said that it makes sense. Then... this matter is troublesome for eleven sons. Please ask someone to think about it, and make a list to send it to Qianxue. When you think about it, let the housekeeper send someone to post it."
I don't like them anymore. They are still her cousin in name, and they are still filthy for her father.
I don't like them any more. In the eyes of outsiders, the men who can be the principals in the government office are the three of them. The men are coming, and they have to take care of them.
Moreover, handing over this matter to them, letting the stranger to determine the list, is just a blind man, walked through the scene. Mo Qianxue only wants to see the strangers from the list they have drawn. They are close to everyone, and at this time they want to know who they are, and they will see the clues in the list.
The ones between the aristocrats in Beijing were intricate, and she was not very familiar at this time, but she would know Ning Shaoqing and know her. What to ask, what not to ask, there must be a number in mind.
When the eleven sons were exported, the shackles of the strangers were dark. Since she came back, she used this as a name, and no longer called him a brother like he used to.
Mozi Hua, the foreign industry saw a thousand full of snow to promise, suddenly brightened.
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The first thing after Ning Shaoqing went back was to let the secret guard send a letter to the film. Let the shadows send people to check the bottom of the cloud, and start from the roots.
Qianxue is not a person born out of nothing. On the contrary, she not only observes meticulousness, but also has a very strict mind. She has doubts and must be tricky inside.
Even if she is only heart-warming, he is willing to contribute to her heart and let her heart fall into practice.
After telling this, I have handled some official duties, which is late at night.
Ning Shaoqing was not sleepy. He remembered that the two were on the hill this afternoon, watching the sunset, you said, I am screaming about the beautiful poem about the sunset...
Thinking about it, Ning Shaoqing’s face was smiling, and suddenly he came to the mood, his mouth was awkward, he laid a piece of paper, wrote and wrote: Entering my Acacia door, knowing the love of Acacia, long-term thinking, long-term memory, short-term thinking pole.
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The three drums have passed, and Kyoto has been dark.
Of course, in the palace, in the study, it is still brightly lit. The emperor was still there to pass the all-night pass, and the confidant **** led a blue man to come in.
The blue man slammed the ceremony, "the grassman Lu Zhengyang saw the emperor."
Straight back, firm eyes, so that his expression does not have the usual ordinary people's face and war.
The person who looked down at the audience, the emperor had some accidents to the people in front of him, put down the beatings in his hands, vainly lifted it, smiled and clashed, "flat."
Lu Zhengyang’s Xie En got up. “Because the grass-roots people are daring to ask, what do you think of the emperor’s call to the grass?”
The average person saw the holy, the hands and feet did not know where to put, just waiting for the emperor to ask questions, where dare to ask the emperor.
The eunuch’s chief executive was waiting to scream, but the emperor’s hand raised his hand to swallow it.
"You are direct." The emperor was not angry. Instead, he stood up with a smile and circled him with interest. "Yes, there is some courage. It is a person who can see big scenes."
Although the words are praise, the emperor’s heart is more vigilant.
"The emperor praised, the grass people really did not dare to act." Lu Zhengyang said with one hand and one hand, "the grass people do not understand any rules, but they are big from the courage. Fang Caixin only thinks that the emperor is a thousand ancient Mingjun, and the daily routine is a good opportunity. If you want something, how can you summon a little-known person who is not seen, so he will be sinful for a moment.
After the Emperor looked at Lu Zhengyang, he sat back in his dragon chair. "You are both refreshed and you don't want to circle."
Lu Zhengyang lowered his head and did not interrupt, waiting to hear the following.
The emperor tried to find out, "I heard that you and the Ning family are friends are commensurate with each other?" Although it is a question, it is not difficult to hear the dissatisfaction.
Lu Zhengyang’s head is lower and his attitude is very humble. “The grass people don’t dare!” However, his head is low, but his waist is straight. It is obvious that there is no humbleness in the bones, but the emperor sits in the high position and sees the people under the hall. Back.
When I heard the words I didn’t dare, the emperor was cold and sullen. I thought it was extraordinary, but it was just like this. The emperor’s vigilance was loose.
Lu Zhengyang’s low head lifted up a bit, and his mouth seemed to be somewhat ridiculous. He did not wait for the condensation to come out and he died. He carefully handled the question: “Ning’s family is honored, the grass people dare to climb high, and when they are young, they have some friendship. Because the grass people are arrogant and do not understand the number of rituals, they are called brothers and brothers. Now that the world has changed, the Ning family is already high, even if they borrow a courage, the grass people will not dare."
This statement is very clever, which shows that the personal relationship with Ning Shaoqing is very good, and he does not dare to call his brother and brother again, but it also shows his position at this time.
And he said in his mouth that he did not dare, but he did not look at it.
These are all in the eyes of the emperor, and the emperor has come to the right to seek power in the plot all day long, and he can't hear the truth of his voice.
He smiled and said that this person is much more interesting than the stranger who doesn't know the so-called home.
"The so-called acquaintance practitioner is Junjie. The most appreciated is that you are directly like a hero who is loyal and patriotic."
This sentence is the appreciation of Lu Zhengyang.
Lu Zhengyang was frightened and moved. "The earth is known as the dead, but the emperor has a life, and the grass people are afraid to do it. It is the blessing of the grass people for the emperor, and it is the fortune of my family."
"Talking with smart people is much simpler. Let's talk, what do you want?" The emperor is appreciating, but the heart is disdainful. There is no white lunch in the world. This is better than anyone else.
In the forgotten shape, Lu Zhengyang blurted out. "The grass people hope that the Lu family can be shaded by the emperor..." When Lu Zhengyang looked up, he blinked golden eyes. However, when he lowered his head, the golden light in his eyes became full of light and fierceness. .
Waiting for him to finish, the eunuch's chief executive is a big drink: "Bold!" The emperor is now going to be the family, and he dares to come again to seal it. Do you want to die?
When the eight great families were sealed, they were all martial arts, the foundation of the country, and the merits of standing. A rising small people, what is he based on? !
Is this person the same as the Beijing-based Lushi in a hundred years ago? The emperor's cold face slammed, killing the machine.
"Please empire the emperor. The grass people are just... just... think of the people, think of the ancestors of Guangzong..."
Lu Zhengyang was scared to the ground by this drink, and he was not humbled by the straightness of the front door. The heart of the emperor was put down again, but the mouth was praised. "It is a little ambition!"
If he is really a descendant of the Lu family, he will not reveal his thoughts. The emperor will calm down and calm down. "If this matter is done, you will not be ill-treated to you and your family. It is impossible for the family to be sealed." . . . However, when all the things are done, you will be rewarded with merits, and when you are in the gold and silver treasures, you will not be less than you."
The emperor is an old fox. These words are equivalent to not saying that the actual rewards have not been implemented.
Lu Zhengyang bent down happily, "Xie Huang Shang Long En." The head is low, but it is all haze. There was no fear of being intimidated in the eyes, and there was nothing to be flattered. Those who were previously smug, and cautiously have long since disappeared.
"I heard that you have an epee that is rampant and is enough to resist the magic sword of the Ning family."
"The Ning family and the grass people are old, and the grass people are in a dilemma."
"You can rest assured that you are not asking you to deal with Ning Shaoqing." Because, you are not qualified!
"What does the emperor mean?"
"Hey, just want you..."
"The grass people will not be able to live up to the emperor."
"Ha ha ha ha..." When the emperor saw Lu Zhengyang without hesitation, he couldn’t help but laugh. "Go on."
After Lu Zhengyang Xie En’s salute, he took him out of the palace. When he went out of the palace gate, his waist was straight and his face was full of sneer.
In the study, the **** of the confidant saw the emperor in a good mood. On the front side, he was kneading for the emperor. While he was confused and asked with doubts, he said, "Is this person really reliable?"
The emperor’s eyes were slightly closed, and the overall situation was in the grip. “As long as he got out of his hand, he did what he said. From then on, he was the enemy of Ning Shaoqing, and he was able to rely on it only.”
The eunuch's eyebrows are all laughing, the interface analysis said, "He was a grass-roots person, and he couldn't rely on it. He could only be faithful to the emperor in exchange for a life-saving machine. He could only be a loyal dog of the emperor. The slaves congratulated the emperor and benefited again. sword……"