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This man has always been full of joy and anger, and even if he is angry or happy in his heart, it is very rare for others to see it except those close to him.

Xie Jiang's heart moved, and he asked softly, "What?" ”

The ninth prince glanced at Mengshen.

Dream bowed and saluted, "The servant is leaving." When he said this, he squinted to the corner of his eye and glanced at the distant mountains.

The distant mountains also bowed down and followed him out ten paces away.

Here, Mama Han patted Xie Jiang's little hand and whispered comfortingly, "The old slave retreats first." After saying this, he raised his hand and pulled Beidou, and the two of them retreated to the field together.

For a while, only Xie Jiang and Jiu Gongzi were left on the edge of the flower garden.

The ninth prince coughed and asked gently, "Ah Jiang picks flower buds...... What is it used for, huh? ”

This man didn't want to ask about this! It's just that when the words came to his lips, he temporarily changed his words...... Muttering in his heart, Xie Jiang lowered his eyelids and explained in a soft voice: "The vine flowers are sweet, slightly warm, and slightly toxic, and can be used to cook porridge after soaking, and can also be fried with poultry eggs and meat." ”

"Hmm." Jiugongzi's eyes flashed, a little smile appeared on his lips, and then he smiled, turned around and looked at Yuanshan and ordered: "Take the basket and pick more buds with her." ”

After ordering this, he turned his eyes to Xie Jiang again, and said lightly: "Why don't you make a flower banquet tonight and try it, huh?" ”

I was going to talk about divination, but how did it get to the top of eating?

Xie Jiang's eyes rolled, and he simply followed the words: "Well, okay, the rattan flower cake made by Hantang is very delicious, let her make it for dinner today." As he spoke, he lifted his skirt and stepped on the gravel path.

The Ninth Prince also followed behind her.

At that time, it was almost noon, the sun was shining on his body, and he was slightly panicked, so Xie Jiang only walked under the shade of the tree on the side of the road. Wait to turn the stone house. Jiu Gongzi said idly: "A few days ago, it rained heavily, and the counties of Xindu, Liyang, Zhaoling and Xuyang were flooded, and many homeless people had no food and clothing, and they had gradually gathered in the capital. ”

The man suddenly spoke up. Obviously, there was something to follow, Xie Jiang glanced at him.

"Last night, a small group of displaced people broke into the eastern suburbs of the grange, robbed more than a dozen loads of grain and rice, and killed two people." Speaking of which. Jiu Gongzi seemed to have a smile on his face, met Xie Jiang's eyes, and said lightly: "Dongcheng go to investigate, who are you waiting to be robbed and killed?" ”

Xie Jiang shook his head: "How would I know." After that, he rolled his eyes and asked softly, "Isn't Mo related to which lady?" ”

The ninth prince snorted in his nose, and after a moment, he said coolly: "The robbed household...... It is the eldest brother of Mrs. Wanyun. This person has always been lustful, because he is greedy for the beauty of a village girl, and he often sleeps in the village recently. ”

Xie Jiang remembered this Mrs. Wanyun. Born in the sour jujube Zhou family, it is recorded in the booklet that his mother's generation is not prosperous, and there are only two brothers and sisters of Mrs. Wanyun. The brother is not the point, the point is that this lady is precisely the biological mother of the four princesses.

My brother lost his life, and Mrs. Wanyun, who is now rightfully favored, must find the king and cry.

Crying and making a fuss like this...... Xie Jiang pursed his lips and laughed: "Coincidentally, someone sent a pillow for sleeping, and the son can borrow one by the situation." ”

This little thing always has something new to say. The Ninth Prince carefully pondered the meaning of this sentence, nodded and said, "Today, the king summoned all the ministers into the palace to ask how to deal with this matter. An Shichang said that the heavens suddenly brought disaster. Why don't you divinate first, and see what angers God. ”

This person's voice was low and steady, faintly revealing a sense of certainty in his grasp, Xie Jiang simply picked a piece of shade and stood, raised his little face, and waited for him to finish.

The Ninth Prince also stopped. Because of his tall figure, Xie Jiang raised his head and only reached his neck, so this person bowed his head slightly, looked at Xie Jiang, and said idly: "As soon as the hexagram comes out, except for the four princesses, all the princesses must **** sacrifice to the gods." ”

At that time, the people feared the gods, and if the divination showed that the kings and daughters needed to be sacrificed every day, these kings and daughters would only have to do it seriously. is also because of the abstinence and self-defense during the sacrifice, and the king can only temporarily extinguish the idea of marrying the king and daughter.

It's just the meaning of obedience, could it be that he has other thoughts about the four princesses?

Xie Jiang opened his eyes and said softly: "In this way, the child's worries will be solved immediately." ”

Jiu Gongzi narrowed Danfeng'er's eyes, from her smooth forehead, he saw the tip of her upturned nose, and then slipped down, and when he reached her small and delicate chin, he raised his hand and pinched it.

His jaw was pinched by this person, and Xie Jiang could only tilt his face...... Glared at him.

"Ah Jiang is thinking nonsense again." The ninth prince looked at her eyes for a moment, and said lightly: "The fourth princess relied on her biological mother to be favored, and developed a ruthless temperament, and now she has ruined her face, if she doesn't take the opportunity to get rid of it, I am afraid that she will leave a curse." Does Jiang understand, huh? ”

The man's eyes were burning brightly, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the depths. Xie Jiang faintly felt bad in his heart, and was just about to raise his feet and retreat, but unexpectedly, the ninth prince stepped forward and put it down on the little mouth of the fan.

Xie Jiang's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips were touched by this person in an instant, and when he was about to push him, this person then wrapped his arms around him, and in an instant she left her feet on the ground.

Under the blue sky and white sun, this man dared to ...... Xie Jiang was almost faint with anger: "Hmm! The wind is open! ”

It's okay not to say this, but after saying it, Jiu Gongzi's arms became tighter and tighter, Xie Jiang only felt like an iron hoop on his waist, and couldn't help but open his mouth and gasp: "It's a loss!" ”

The Ninth Prince was relieved and said slowly: "Come on, well, does Ah Jiang think I'm slow?" After saying this, without waiting for her to react, she took the opportunity to pout her mouth and "sweep up" the inside with the momentum of "like a broken bamboo".

With his feet off the ground, Xie Jiang couldn't use his strength, let alone being hugged in his arms by this person?

Yuan Shanfang came out with a basket, raised his eyes, and hurriedly turned his face: "That...... The buds are not enough, go in and pick some more, pick some more. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but go to Hantang and turned around.

"The baskets are full!" The man dragged and dragged, and Hantang had no choice but to mumble, and then turned back, "Even if you make bread and eat, there are only a lot more." ”

"How is it enough, there are a lot of people in Zhuangzi...... No one is allowed to eat three or four pieces, and he goes...... Come on. ”

Hearing the swaying behind him, the sound of the branches and leaves, and the sound of the human voice gradually moving away, the ninth prince let go of his arm and lowered his eyes to look at Xie Jiang.

Xie Jiang glared at him hatefully, Xiao Yafang bit his lower lip, couldn't help but "snort", and gasped.

"Is it broken? Let me see. As if pinching his jaw and pinching his hand, Jiu Gongzi raised his hand and pinched Xie Jiang's chin, turned it over to the light, frowned, and said, "Why is it broken?" Don't bite anymore. ”

Did I bite it out of my own home?

Xie Jiang was angry for a while, and was about to kick him a few times and beat him twice to vent his anger, and in an instant, he remembered that there were not only this person's entourage around, but also Han Mama and Beidou Yujing.

Forget it, this person is known as the most beautiful son in the world, and he also bit him himself, so he is not a loss.

Enough self-comfort, Xie Jiang coughed and cleared his throat: "The more and more homeless people gather, now only a small group is grabbing rice and grain to eat, has the son thought about it, if it is screwed together, what will be the consequences?" ”

Jiugongzi's eyes turned slightly, swept up from her bright red mouth, turned to look into the distance, and said lightly: "What is the situation outside, when the Wu family brothers come back, you will know." ”

After saying this, he suddenly glanced at the stone house, and said casually: "What are you doing sneakily, do you want to be beaten with a military stick?" ”

What is the ...... Apparently there was someone hiding behind the stone house.

Xie Jiang followed his gaze and looked over.

"Hey, hey! The servant has seen the son and the lady. Dongcheng turned out of the corner of the house, wanting to scratch his head, but he was afraid that he would lose his etiquette and provoke his master, so he bowed and bowed, and squinted the corner of his eyes to see who could "help".

"Don't look for it, the distant mountains are in the flower garden." The ninth prince looked him up and down, and asked lightly, "What's the situation outside, huh?" ”

Dongcheng's face was solemn, and he bowed down and said: "Back to Gongzi, there is news in the palace, and the hexagram is like his own." ”

PS: Pro-...... This time, the Ninth Prince...... I ask for a ticket. (To be continued.) )

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