Chapter Eighty-Four: Turning the Face

Shen Qiuzhi's words were all picked up, and Wang Qiang didn't know that it was someone else pretending, so it was easy to be sad about it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Su Fu came here to mislead her, he naturally wouldn't explain it clearly.

After a few words of relief, he excused himself and left.

Since then, Wang Qiang began to call herself sick and did not step out of the palace wall for half a step, although Shen Qiuzhi didn't use her much, but when she had to be used, she couldn't pass through the palace wall, and the secret guard Wang Qiang also refused to see her, and there was no other way for a while.

Two days later, she picked up a yellow-skinned nine-year-old boy with a silver mask from the door of the county lord's mansion, left him in the mansion for a few days, fed him a meal, sent some coils, and sent the boy away.

After another month, Gao Yang came back from other shops and officially went to Hengtong Rice Shop, serving as a shopkeeper and bookkeeper, and the means were clear, and the business of the rice shop was not a little better.

Recently, it was reported from Quanzhou that the soldiers in Quanzhou did not obey orders, and when the military law dealt with it, some of the generals were almost killed.

Although the Marquis of Dingyuan had already handed over the talisman, Yu Wei was still there, and the soldiers in the post were so chaotic, and there were many of them, it was naturally not easy to punish, His Majesty was furious, and the Marquis of Dingyuan was announced to the palace and trained for several hours.

On the evening of this day, the Marquis of Dingyuan returned to the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion with a gloomy face, and the servant stepped forward cautiously, "Master Hou." ”

"Go and call the son."

The servant turned around and silently carried a handful of sweat, fortunately, this time the Hou Ye was not angry, otherwise his little life would be gone.

Waiting for Lu Qing to come over, after waiting for a whole hour, Dingyuan Hou's temper gradually receded, and when he came, he glanced at him coldly, "You are happy and relaxed." ”

Lu Qingli didn't hear it, and asked directly, "Is there something wrong with my father calling me over?" ”

The Marquis of Dingyuan suppressed the anger in his heart, tried his best to calm his heart, and followed the temptation, "You are now the prince of the Marquis of Dingyuan, living and dying with the Hou Mansion, and now that the Hou Mansion is in trouble, you should not sit idly by." ”

Lu Qingli raised his head slightly, glanced at Dingyuan Hou, and sneered, "It's not that I sit idly by, it's that the second uncle has forgotten his roots." ”

His title changed, and the face of Dingyuan Marquis also changed, "The wall has ears." ”

He disagreed, and then said, "The purpose of me coming here with the second uncle, the second uncle should understand very well, now that the war situation has been disrupted, it is all the credit of the second uncle, presumably the news is transmitted back, the second uncle should be extremely powerful in the eyes of that person, but unfortunately, if that person learns the true intention of the second uncle, can the second uncle still live?" ”

Dingyuan Hou stood up angrily, looked at him carefully with his eyes, and his heart was stunned, and then he became angry, "You trick me." ”

Lu Qingli seemed to be smiling, "Where is the second uncle, if people don't know, unless they don't do it." ”

Dingyuan Hou was speechless, just stared at Lu Qingli viciously, his fists clenched, and the next moment he was about to greet him in the face, but the next moment, Yan Yushan behind him stepped forward, grabbed Dingyuan Hou's arm with one hand, and twisted his arm behind him, and the same was true with the other arm.

Dingyuan Hou looked at him coldly, "Qingli, do you want to rebel?" ”

He ignored such a gaze, and just replied, "Second uncle, it's you who want to be the opposite." ”

He pushed the wheelchair and said with his back to Yan Yu, "Song Ze should be coming back, you can do it!" ”

Yan Yu responded, and he went back first.

Now that the night is dark, the moon is dark, and the surroundings are silent, the servants and maids are honestly staying in the courtyard, not daring to go out, when is this rule?

About four years ago, news came from the palace, saying that the lord of Jianing County was suddenly caught by the leader of the forbidden army Kang Qian, and that the letter of her correspondence with the enemy country was found, Kang Zong was furious and put her in prison.

He remembered the first time he saw her in the palace, her appearance was stubborn, and her subtle expression was very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he gradually noticed that every time he went to the palace to admonish the queen mother, he would say a few words to her.

A few months later, she went to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion and said that she wanted to marry him.

He didn't want to.

He was like a cripple, and since he was a child, he didn't know how many times he had tried to stand, and every step he took was a pain in his heart, and he couldn't walk after walking seven steps at most, and then he gave up and stopped walking.

Since she said that she wanted to marry him, she called the queen mother **** over, he became colder and colder to her, but secretly began to go to the ground every night, just to pick up the hope that had long been cut off.

But for three years, he could only walk ten steps, even if he endured the severe pain in his heart, after the tenth step, his legs began to be unconscious, and he would fall to the ground, and his embarrassed appearance was probably only seen by Yanyu.

No one could have imagined that the Marquis of Dingyuan, who was in the wind of Yushu, fell countless times every night, and he became accustomed to it from his face at the beginning.

The **** took a sedan chair, she followed the sedan chair to climb Drum Mountain, he saw her side face from the floating curtain, and saw the corners of her mouth hooked, his heart jumped, and he couldn't help but look at it.

From the day he was born, his life was not his.

She was imprisoned for more than ten days, he was afraid that Kang Zong would order her to lose her life, so he used his connections to exchange her out, thinking that after this incident, she could come back, but he only waited for her ashes.

He kept looking to see who was framing her, until he caught the man who was good at imitating handwriting.

There were many letters in his study that she had passed through the secret guard, sometimes it was an interesting thing she had heard in the palace, and sometimes it was just a delicious snack she ate, and he kept them all well, but who knew that this had become a source of destruction for her.

The person who imitated the handwriting was a person close to the Marquis of Dingyuan, and everything that man did was instructed by the Marquis of Dingyuan, and he had people torture the man and lock him in a dungeon, so that the man could not live or die.

But the only thing he couldn't move was the Marquis of Dingyuan himself.

Two years ago, he let people speak in His Majesty's ear, His Majesty first transferred Dingyuan Marquis to Quanzhou, he spent two years to break up Dingyuanhou's contacts in the court one by one, and when Dingyuan Hou returned, he sent Song Ze to provoke the relationship between Quanzhou generals and soldiers, and sent them into the court one by one one in a hurry.

Even the commander of the control crane, he was deliberately embarrassed, just to make Zhu Chao unable to hold his breath and participate in a few copies of Yuanhou.

Now all this has been successfully completed, and there is only one last step left.

He returned to the courtyard, and Song Ze was already waiting in the study.

Seeing him coming, Song Ze bowed his head and said, "Shizi." ”

He walked past Song Ze, took out a stack of letters from the dark grid, and handed them to Song Ze.

Song Ze understood, so he walked out of the courtyard.

By tomorrow, the dust will probably settle, will he be avenged? He didn't know.

What he knew a year ago was that he had truly lost her forever.

If he had known that there would be such a result, he would definitely not keep the letter she gave, even if he could only remember it in his heart, and could not see things and think about people, he would have admitted it.

But it was too late.

No matter what he did, he couldn't get her back.

Hatred can make a person terrible, but if you lose hatred, you feel that your heart is very vain. (To be continued.) )