It's just been separated, and you can't bear it?

The saint did not speak, but the banter in his eyes was very obvious.

"Qin Meng" understood other people's eyes for the first time, and he was a little embarrassed.

With a red face, Anne said, "I—I'm not reluctant. You know, sage, I acted recklessly and offended many people in the capital. I was afraid that those people would not dare to provoke me, but I turned to bully my wife. ”

The saint laughed angrily, "Yo, you also know that you are acting recklessly, you also know that you have offended a lot of people, huh?"

The saint thought that this guy really didn't understand anything, and he had a number in his heart.

"Saints, I don't blame me for this, I blame them for bullying others and looking down on people. Obviously they don't look down on me Qin Wild Boar in their hearts, but they still deliberately pretend to be noble and kind, cut, do they really think that I, Qin Wild Boar, are blind and can't see the disgust in their eyes?"

"I hate that I can't control my temper, and I get angry every time I see their fake faces. ”

"Besides, isn't there still you. Anyway, with you, I'm not afraid of anything, even if I poke a big hole in the sky, you will help me plug it. ”

When Anne said this, she looked at the saint's gaze very dependent and trusting, like a dog who relied on her master wholeheartedly.

And the saint is like the owner of an Erha, usually Erha causes all kinds of trouble, but as long as it looks at itself with watery and innocent eyes, it will immediately soften.

Alas, the dog you raise, even if there are many problems, it is your own!

"You!"

The saint didn't say anything more, but reached out and poked the door of "Qin Meng's" brain hard.

"Let's go!" The sage saw that Qin Meng's head leaned back, as if he had been poked by him, and his mood became happy again, and he said casually.

"Huh, where are you going?" asked Anne, as if she hadn't reacted.

"You wild boar, who just said that you didn't worry about your own lady and insisted on sneaking into the Wanchun Palace?" the sage said angrily.

"Oh, yes, go to Wanchun Palace, I've heard that the red plums raised by my sister-in-law are good, and every plum blossom is red. Anne nodded hurriedly, looking anxious, lest the saint change his mind.

Sage:......

Listen to what kind of nonsense this guy is talking about?

Red plum red plum, is it possible that the plum blossoms that bloom are not red or white?

The sage didn't want to scold "Qin Meng" anymore, so he directly flicked his sleeves and entered the Wanchun Hall by himself.

Anne scratched her head, and when she saw that the saint was gone, she hurried to follow.

Chang Nei, who was hiding on the side to watch the play, had a tense face, but he was smiling in his heart.

Haha, if you want to say that it is still Qin Guogong, others are not so comfortable in front of the saint, and they do not have such great dignity!

The saint raised his hand to stop the palace maid who was about to pass the message, and without alarming anyone, he slowly walked with Anne into the garden behind the palace.

The garden is not small, planted with all kinds of flowers and trees, but now it is winter, and the plants and trees are withered and yellow.

It just snowed yesterday, and the dead wood and snow are very beautiful.

Of course, the most beautiful thing is a few red plums, in a snow-white world, only these few points of red, give a different color to winter.

The queen ordered people to set up a greenhouse under the porch, and there was a fire dragon underground, and the ladies did not feel cold when they sat on the ground.

More than a dozen women knelt down under the queen in turn according to their ranks.

They either enjoy the plum blossoms, or talk about the news, or recite poems...... The greenhouse was very lively.

Qin Meng is the grandfather of the super first-class country, and he is the most valued saint, his wife is expensive by his husband, and the seat of the Wang family is very high.

Most of the people sitting side by side with her were old women with gray hair, and Wang, a young bride less than twenty years old, looked particularly conspicuous.

"Mrs. Wang, why didn't your wife come?"

An old lady sitting on the right side of the Wang family asked in a gossiping manner.

Wang hurriedly sat up straight, bowed slightly, and saluted, "So that Mrs. Xiao knows that my family is unwell and is recuperating at home." ”

Wang replied politely in his mouth, but he became vigilant in his heart.

Guo's "serious illness" is not known to everyone in the capital, but the vast majority of powerful people know about it.

But this lady still knowingly asked, there must be some other purpose.

Wang is the daughter of a family and is well aware of the pedigree, and she knows very well the ancestral homes, branches and main in-laws of those families.

For example, the Mrs. Xiao in front of her, her maiden family is the Lanling Xiao family, her husband's family is the Jingzhao Liu family, and her daughter married into the Runan Chen family, that is, the family of the Chen family who was beaten by "Qin Meng".

Calculated carefully, Mrs. Xiao and the Chen family are also in-laws, although her daughter is married to another branch, but she can't write two "Chen" characters in one stroke, they are brothers of the same clan.

Although the "Chronicles of the Clan" has not yet been officially completed, the elimination of the Chen family has long been a certainty.

The Chen family simply hated the Qin wild boar that caused all this, and the Wang family, as the Yue family of the Qin wild boar, was also blacklisted by the Chen family as the enemy.

Mrs. Xiao herself has no enmity with the Wang family, but she feels sorry for her daughter, a good girl from a family married into the Chen family, which is a good thing for the family, two good and one good, but in the blink of an eye, the Chen family is not a family.

So, what about her grandson and granddaughter?

From a high-ranking family to a poor family that can be trampled on!

This huge gap, not to mention that the Chen family can't accept it, even in-laws like Mrs. Xiao can't accept it.

With a breath in her heart, someone was pouting in her ear, didn't Mrs. Xiao point the finger at the Wang family?!

"Your mother-in-law is sick, and you are a daughter-in-law, not to mention serving in front of the bed, but also going out to eat, drink and have fun?"

An old woman not far away also answered in an unkind tone.

Wang took a look, well, she also knew this person, it was the famous old lady Ma in Beijing.

The Wang family couldn't help but wonder a little, Ma Zhong and his husband are not brothers in life and death, why did Ma Lao Niang still follow those families to target herself?

Wang was puzzled in his heart, and looked at Ma Lao Niang's gaze a little more scrutiny.

Ma Lao Niang was a little weak, but thinking of the box of silver cakes she received, she straightened her waist and straightened her waist again, hey, isn't it just a few words to squeeze the Wang family, and it's not a big deal, even if Qin Yebo knows, he can still turn his face with a good brother for a woman?!

"What do you see? You unfilial thing, I heard that your mother-in-law is sick, and the other daughters-in-law take turns to keep vigil and serve, you are good, you don't go yourself, but let the man go, hmph, let the man do everything, and marry you home for what?"

Mrs. Ma is greedy for money, and she really dares to do anything for the sake of money.

Of course, she is probably used to being connived at by her son, and she is a little lawless, feeling that as long as she doesn't kill people and set fires, even the emperor won't do anything to her.

Hmph, what about the saint, his own son is a hero who follows him to fight the country, if he punishes himself, it is to unload the mill and kill the donkey, chilling the hearts of the heroes of the whole world!