Tan Sheng's voice was very soft, and it fell to the ground gently, not startling for half a minute. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Xian's face seemed to have been slapped violently, making his eyes white.

When you think about it, it seems... Ah Qiao didn't say anything wrong... He, who is a father, has never done anything for her, he watched Li bullying Ah Qiao, he knew that Li wanted Ah Qiao to die, he knew that Li resented Ah Qiao... But what can he do? He's a man, what can he do in the inner courtyard? If his hands are all inserted into the inner courtyard, won't it be a mess? Not to mention that Tan Sheng is not alive and well now?

Zhao Xian buried his head in a muffled voice and remained silent.

Tan Sheng sat at the table of the Eight Immortals of Pear Blossom Wood, some wanted to laugh and some wanted to cry.

In her previous life, she thought her father died early, so she didn't have a father.

In this life, she thought she had a father, but the reality slapped her - that's it?

At least she didn't look forward to it, and she didn't disappoint if she didn't look forward to it.

Even though there are many reasons for suffering, Zhao Xian doesn't even have the courage to give it a try.

"That's not the case..."Zhao Xian muttered, "Uncle wants to protect you... But Ah Qiao is too capable, and his uncle hasn't made any moves, so Ah Qiao has solved it himself... Like today's thing... If it gets to the point where it is out of control, my uncle will definitely take action, Ah Qiao, you believe in my uncle..."

She believed it.

In her previous life, when the Li family wanted to marry her into the Yuan family as a concubine, Zhao Xian stood up and fought for her to become the name of the main room. She believes that Zhao Xian loves Bai Jiuniang deeply, and she also believes that Zhao Xian really wants to protect her, as long as the bottom line is touched, Zhao Xian will do his best and fight hard.

It's just that Zhao Xian's bottom line is too high.

Many people despair before they reach the bottom line.

Finally... Cowardly...

The cowardice of her previous life turned out to be with her father.

Tan Sheng looked at Zhao Xian quietly, and then silently said goodbye.

She finally knew why Bai Jiuniang died.

Her husband is deeply in love with her, but her husband loves himself more and is more afraid of trouble. As long as Zhao Xian didn't do anything, it was enough for Bai Jiuniang to step into the abyss of dying.

She didn't know what sustenance she could have on Zhao Xian.

"I only hope that my uncle can fulfill his promise not to interfere in Ah Qiao's marriage. ”

Tan Sheng sighed softly, silently turned his head to blow out a candle, lowered his eyes and called the ears of grain, "Let's serve tea." ”

Serve tea to guests.

Zhao Xian was silent for a long time, and finally buried his head and left.

As soon as the Wei Dynasty's letter of promotion came out, the imperial history reported it layer by layer, and finally decided to promote and dispatch Zhao Xian to the Beizhili Langzhong of the Beijing Division, and the official residence was the fifth grade, and the five grades to the fifth rank belonged to the flat transfer, but the same official position from the place to the Beijing division was completely different - the Beijing division had more opportunities, wider contacts, and a wider path. Unless the mixed qualifications are released, no Beijing officials are willing to come out, Beijing officials do not come out, the Beijing division is usually full of officials, and as soon as the imperial history is promoted, Zhao Xian's order will be delegated in the second month, and the action is really rapid, among which Li Zhipu, the father of the Li family, is also indispensable.

As soon as the order came, the Zhao family fell into a fanatical and hectic situation.

Some of the meanings of Fan Jinzhong.

Mrs. Zhao arrogantly sold the house at a low price, and gave it away with her furniture and subordinates, which made everyone in the Zhao Mansion endanger themselves - although the Zhao family has a lot of secrets, although several masters are ruthless, but the bad people are not ruthless...

And the most important thing is that Mrs. Li, who takes care of the inner house, has a pair of eyes on Lord Zhao, looking for Lord Zhao's stubble every day;

Where to find such a blind wife in the house!

The example is modest, the treatment is good, and you can be lazy...

If you miss this village, you won't have this shop!

Who knows what kind of pervert the next master will be? Wang Langzhong of the Fifth Avenue can drag out a few rotten corpses every month! Amitabha, please let me stay, I will do a good job!

The crowd looked to the sky and prayed.

Amitabha, please let me stay, I will definitely keep an eye on the big girl!

The little porter Hu Qiba's wishes are always different from others.

The word came from the prince that if he couldn't take root in the soil of the Zhao family like a tenacious cactus, the prince would let him rot in thousands of buckets like a rotten banana.

Therefore, every time Tan Sheng passed by the gatehouse, Hu Qiba's big eyes locked on Tan Sheng's figure tightly in the blink of an eye.

Does this little porter have any gossip to tell her?

Tan Sheng stopped and looked at the little porter helplessly.

Hu Qiba saw that Tan Sheng stopped his steps, and immediately rubbed over, and said slimily, "Big girl~~~"

Tan Sheng silently stepped back, "Huh?"

"Did you hear that the Zhao family is moving to Jingshi?" asked the little porter.

Tan Sheng frowned and nodded.

"They all said oh, the domestic servant can follow the master's house~" The little porter rubbed again, "The little one is not a domestic servant, can the big girl help the little one say a word~ Also follow along~ The porter of the Beijing division is precious, and the small one does not increase the share of the case ~"

Did she go into the kiln?

Tan Sheng said expressionlessly, "Why do you want to be the concierge of the Zhao family?"

Because it can spy on you up close!

However, it can't be said that it is real.

The little porter thought about it and said, "Because young people have to make a difference!"

Do you want to become the head of the porter?

Tan Sheng realized that he didn't understand the ambitions of these young people, and then looked up and down at the little porter, he was quite tall, but his face was a baby face, and his eyes were blinking and moist like a deer, this was the first person in his previous life and this life to come to her to ask for things!

"What's your name?" Tan Sheng pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hu Qiba!" The little porter said loudly, "Because when I was born, my father was still short of 70,000 and eight cylinders to play mahjong, so he called me Hu Qiba!"

What a dad!

"What about your father?" Tan Sheng asked casually.

The little porter's expression froze.

It's a story that's too hard to make up...

His father was in the Guogong Mansion in Jingshi Town, with Erlang's legs crossed, as a steward... In charge of the study and the food and clothing of the shadows... In the huge Dingjing City, his father is a fox with a fake tiger... The days are moist, I have to eat a mutton pot, and I can go back home full of worship...

"My father and his old man are also begging for a living under other people's roofs..."The little porter said with difficulty, "When the dormitory manager of the martial arts hall..."

That's right, his father is going to take care of the Shadows' food and drink.

"I'm often scolded..."

That's right, the Shadows are deep-witted and temperamental, and often scold his father for being a "bald donkey" when he disagrees.

"And they can't make ends meet..."

I used it to buy rouge for his mother!

"So I hope I can do a good job and become a celebrity next to my master..."

His father hopes that he can become a similar figure around the prince, and now... Is he a curve to save the country?

Tan Sheng inexplicably sketched a picture of the ugly and miserable life of his father and poor mother in his mind, looking at this little porter's stuffy head, it seemed that he had an inside story that could not be declared, Tan Sheng's heart softened, and he responded, "Okay, I'll do my best." ”

Dong Wuyuan said

Ah Yuan, I didn't abandon the pit!!!! I didn't send a leave note !! A-Yuan!! I just missed the update time by taking a nap yesterday...