When Wang Jiyang entered the palace, Wang Kuanqi was in front of the gate of Taihe Palace.

At this time, the gate of the Taihe Hall was closed, and the guards with knives in front of the door were facing Wang Kuanqi with wooden faces.

Liang Yunsi's expression was stern, as if he was a wood carving, and his eyelids didn't move.

When he saw Wang Jiyang, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he saw Liang Yunsi's eyes shining, and he greeted him respectfully, and shook off the dust, "Lord Wang is here, the miscellaneous family is waiting here for your lord on the order of the emperor, please come with me." ”

Lord Wang? Wang Kuanqi subconsciously wanted to answer, but Liang Yunsi didn't look at him, and walked past him.

When he turned around, he saw the man walking from the corridor, his face turned gray for a moment, and the whole person seemed to be much haggard, his feet were unsteady, and he staggered back a few steps.

Wang Jiyang, who he has been looking for, is not only alive, but also entered the palace openly.

The scar on his face told him, Wang Jiyang would never let him feel better, and his eyes were like a judge asking for his life, which made him tremble in his heart.

However, in those years, when Wang Jiyang was in full swing, he could win, are you still afraid of him who is down at this time?

Wang Kuanqi's eyes were about to burst into flames, he glanced at Wang Jiyang fiercely, and stopped Liang Yunsi, "Father-in-law Liang, didn't you say that the emperor was busy?" ”

"Lord Wang, the emperor is indeed busy and has no time to see you." Liang Yunsi's attitude towards Shangwang Kuanqi was not so good, and his tone was cold.

"You!" He trembled with anger and pointed at Wang Jiyang, "Then why does the emperor have time to see him, but he has no time to see me!" Could it be that the matter of his seventh-grade master book is even greater than the matter of me, a second-grade servant! ”

"Lord Wang!" Liang Yunsi stopped and looked at Wang Kuanqi coldly, "Please also ask Lord Wang to be cautious, the subjects of the world are the people of my emperor, and the emperor is the emperor of the people of the world, not the emperor of you, Lord Wang." ”

After speaking, he walked ahead and led Wang Jiyang to continue to move forward.

When Wang Jiyang came to Wang Kuanqi, the two looked at each other, if their eyes could be turned into substance, it would be sparks.

"Lord Wang. My former uncle, how are you doing? His voice was very soft, but in Wang Kuanqi's ears, it was particularly harsh.

He glared at Wang Jiyang. This nephew who should have died a long time ago, he always knew that someone had secretly hidden Wang Jiyang, who should have been buried in the fire and was seriously ill.

After spending manpower and material resources to search for so many years, I have never found a trace.

He never imagined that when he saw his old enemy again after fighting for more than ten years. This is the current situation.

That sentence made his heart tighten, remembering that night many years ago, when the firelight lit up the entire capital.

After so many years, Wang Jiyang's appearance has not changed much, but there is an ugly scar on his face.

Obviously he just said a sentence, the sentence was just an ordinary shush and warmth, but he felt the sanitizing aura that poured into the sky.

"You should call yourself a subordinate official, but this official doesn't have an ugly-looking nephew like you." Wang Kuanqi flatly denied that he would never let Wang Jiyang return to the Wang family.

Wang Jiyang sneered. looked at him like an ant, "That's right, I never thought of recognizing you, this uncle is just reminding you not to forget the fire back then." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and didn't look at Wang Kuanqi again, and strode away with Liang Yunsi.

Wang Kuanqi clenched his fists, and his cold gaze did not retract until Wang Jiyang disappeared.

Emperor Mingde was eating the double-skin milk made by Jin Xi spoonful by spoon at this time, and when he saw Wang Jiyang coming in, he motioned to the little eunuch on the side and said, "The heat is heavy." Eat dessert first to beat the heat. ”

It can be seen that he is in a particularly good mood at this time.

Wang Jiyang bowed respectfully and respectfully, and the king's order could not be violated. Symbolically ate a spoonful, and then another spoonful, Emperor Mingde smiled and watched him spoonful after spoonful, eating all the double-skinned milk in the small porcelain bowl.

In Emperor Mingde's heart, Wang Jiyang is a real family and a good thing. I can't help but show it off.

"How?"

"Wechen has never eaten such a delicious dessert to cool off the heat." Wang Jiyang said truthfully.

Emperor Mingde was proud, but he didn't admit it, and his face pulled, "I asked about the soldiers in the palace, how is it." ”

Wang Jiyang put down the bowl and began to report.

"It's all done, please wait and see what happens."

After a busy day, Zhao Shu was a little late on the second day, and as soon as she woke up, Lu Luo and other seven maids were busy waiting for her to wash.

These maids have not yet been assigned jurisdiction, Zhao Shu deliberately hung them, they knew that the county lord was not good to serve, so they worked hard to show Xiàn, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes.

"County Lord, Xiao Zhuzi asks to see you." After washing, pothos said.

"Let him come to me."

Xiao Zhuzi came in, Zhao Shu was drinking porridge, he saluted and said: "The slave greets the county lord, the county lord, the person who let the king in yesterday has found it." ”

Zhao Shu didn't raise her head, drank the porridge and said vaguely: "Who?" ”

"Mama Guo." When he said these three words, he was silent.

Zhao Shu finished drinking the porridge before raising her head, "Is the fifth prince of Jiang married?" ”

"Not yet, it is said that the day is set for the seventeenth day." Little Zhuzi replied.

"Yes, got it." She lazily wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "Did Fauber tell you?" The matter of the government soldiers. ”

"Anyway, the minions have already picked thirteen people." The first time he had subordinates, there were thirteen people at a time, he was very excited, although he really wanted to share half with Xiao Guozi, but many people were really not suitable for inquiring about intelligence.

It's a little regretful, but it's already very good, he used to fantasize about being valued by which concubine, and then being a small housekeeper, but now that he thinks about it, he was too unproductive at the beginning, what's so good about a small housekeeper? can be sacrificed at any time, how can he be a henchman of the county lord to have face.

I'm still too weak, how can I share the worries of the county lord with such a weak self?

At this time, Xiao Zhuzi was very worried about Qingzhou's affairs.

"Train well, there are still a lot of places to use them in the future." Zhao Shu stood up and prepared to go to her father to discuss the matter of opening a shop and doing business.

Most of the soldiers who could not stay chose to receive money to return to their hometowns, and only three or two were willing to stay and work in the shops that the palace would open in the future.

There are hundreds of people, two hundred each, which is a lot of money.

With the addition of those who stayed, the moon silver doubled, and the equipment had to be replaced with good ones, especially the elites who stayed.

And the monthly expenses of the house are hundreds or thousands.

Although there are still three fiefdoms, the fiefs will only send money to the mansion at the end of the year.

Calculate, after this item is completed, the monthly routine of the aunts in the house is not affordable, who let the money used to be like running water, and the house has no savings.

The palace, although it is large, there are too many idle people.

The group walked out of Qionghua Courtyard and went to Shensong Courtyard, and when passing by the Plum Garden, Zhao Shu was attracted by the beautiful singing voice like Huang Limingcui.

Just listen: "Drive the four Luo, carry the horse." Won't you be nostalgic? It is used as a song, and the mother comes to the ......"

The aftermath is lingering, like the sound of nature.

However, when the words came out of a woman's mouth, she found it extremely strange. "Who is missing their family here?" Zhao Shu asked.

The faces of the people changed suddenly, and they sang here early in the morning, and the purpose was self-evident. (To be continued.) )

PS: PS: Thank you Lu Leng for your monthly pass, the golden pig of a good friend. Today's second shift will be sent, and there will be another one later.

By the way, Meng Mengda's editor Coral Sauce said that it will be strongly pushed next week, and there will be four changes every day during the strong push period...... I'm already feeling so tired, even though it's not time yet.

I was touched by such diligence......