Chapter 112: One Jio kicks to death
It had been two days since the questionnaire booklet had been placed here, and Mu Jiu hadn't read it carefully before.
While grinding the ink, she looked through it carefully, and sighed secretly.
This emperor is the emperor, the words are as restrained and majestic as that person, Mu Jiu has seen many ancient word rubbings, and none of them are so domineering.
After sighing at this man's words, Mu Jiu began to examine these questions.
The previous ones are okay, but they are all superficial problems.
"What do you like to eat? What color do you like? When is your birthday? Where did the family live before entering the palace? How many people are in the family? ......”
There are many small questions like this, the more Mu Jiu looks at it, the more incredible he feels, what the hell is this to check the household registration?
However, Mu Jiu didn't think badly, if this dragon general wanted to harm her, why bother going around in circles like this.
Seeing that the ink was also polished, Mu Jiu took the pen to answer these questions.
When writing about where he lived, Mu Jiu paused for a long time.
She knew that Mu Jiu in this world was raised by the Confession Master of the National Temple.
And she doesn't know where she lives, but the thing she has the most impression of is the old locust tree in the backyard of the National Temple.
Thinking of this, Mu Jiu couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.
I've disappeared for so long, and I don't know what my parents have to be in a hurry to become.
She's been here for months now, and she doesn't know how to get back.
She sighed abruptly, although the world is big, where is her home.
But soon she laughed again, and Mao Mo said that she would give her a home.
Thinking of this, a firm look rose in her eyes, and after curing the queen, she must go out of the palace and stay away from the capital.
"Smack."
It was the candle in front of her that burst with a subtle sound, which brought back Mu Jiu's thoughts that he had walked away.
She gathered her attention and began to pick up her pen to answer the questions.
The previous questions are all fine, as for what pastries you like to eat, what colors you like, and what bowls you are used to, Mu Jiu writes casually, just thinking about fooling around with the task, finishing it early and going back to bed to rest early.
After all, she was already a little tired after a busy day today.
But as it was written, when Mu Jiuxin turned the page, he was stunned when he saw the question above.
What does this sentence think of the emperor, and how to answer this?
However, Mu Jiu thought about this question carefully.
In her heart, she actually admires this man very much.
First of all, as an emperor, he is outstanding, with the restraint that a king should have, brave and strategic, scheming, the court is clear, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.
From a political point of view, Mu Jiu was by Long Jiangye's side all day long before, and his diligence and love for the people were all seen by Mu Jiu, and many times she admired this man a little.
In terms of excluding dissidents, this man's methods are a little more ruthless.
But after thinking about it, this man is the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, and the kindness of a woman is not good, after all, people are not ruthless and unstable.
But every time Mu Jiu thought of the queen, and even more so of the hidden secrets behind the queen's eye disease, she always felt that her chest seemed to be pressed by a stone.
Since ancient times, the emperor has been so affectionate, and I don't know if the emperor really has no mind or what, the emperor is too affectionate to the queen.
And in order to get the power of the Xie family, the emperor can do such a thing to the queen and marry a woman he doesn't love, this man is ruthless enough to himself.
However, Mu Jiu also knew that a man who was ruthless to himself must be even more ruthless to others.
Just like it was before
How did the man spend his time designing Long Jianghan behind his back, and she participated in almost every link.
Using the sandalwood in the Buddhist hall, it took five years to gradually eat away at the life of the Queen Mother, and Mu Jiu knew all about it.
The re-use of the bitter meat trick made Long Jianghan lose the support of the court ministers, and he took this opportunity to eliminate dissidents and be invincible.
Long Jianghan stepped into the scheme designed by this man step by step, and it is still unknown!!
Thinking of this, she suddenly shuddered.
If this man one day calculates himself with all his heart....
She shook her head fiercely, shook her head subconsciously, and comforted herself softly: "I'm just a living man, I have no power or power, and I'm not worth his calculations." ”
comforted himself and thought about it again and again, Mu Jiu still wrote a lot of high-sounding words on it, and did not write out his true thoughts.
After answering this question, Mu Jiu turned the page and was stunned again.
How much does this sentence give the emperor's appearance and bearing?
How to answer this?
Mu Jiu's mind flashed the man's demonic face, as well as his cold and ruthless momentum, such a man like a poppy, Mu Jiu tilted his head and thought about it, and wrote a full score.
Mu Jiu thought that this should be the last question, but the following question made her not know how to answer.
Because these questions are getting more and more **, she began to jump to answer, not every question is answered.
"Do you like the warm jade silk quilt?"
Mu Jiu gave an X to express his dislike.
"What kind of man do you like?"
Mu Jiu frowned unhappily and flipped over, but soon there was a problem that made her completely fried.
"What time of the month does the letter come?"
Seeing this question, Mu Jiu's head burst with green tendons, and he felt his temples jump suddenly.
"What position do you like between the sheets?"
Three black lines climbed up Mu Jiu's head, and she gradually pinched the brush in her hand.
"How many children do you want to have?"
Mu Jiude admitted that his three views were shattered by these questions, and they were scattered.
Then the dragon will have a problem at night, right?
What the hell is this question, such a ** question, this fucking outlet to ask too?
Mu Jiu had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in her heart, and after the roar, she was left sitting on the chair messily alone.
She slammed the brush in her hand on the table, her hands trembled angrily, it was just too bullying.
She threw the booklet to the ground, and immediately felt angry, and ran over and stomped on it a few times, as if she thought the booklet was some shameless man.
After stepping on it, Mu Jiuyi Jio kicked the booklet behind the door.
At this moment, the dragon will not be there at night, otherwise Mu Jiu would also want to kick that man to death.
Mu Jiu secretly cursed a pervert fiercely, and then went back to the bed to sleep angrily.
Mu Jiu was tired all day, although she wanted to bite angrily, but under the effect of the tranquility incense, she still fell asleep quickly.
Early the next morning, Long Jiangye thought that Mu Jiu would come over and present the booklet after the next dynasty, but now it's noon, why hasn't he come yet?
There is no way, Long Jiangye can only let Gonggong Chu fetch it.
Gonggong Chu came to Muyu Pavilion in person, Mu Jiu was dispensing medicine in the medicine shop, Xiao Xuanzi came over and whispered: "My lord, Gonggong Chu is here." ”
Mu Jiu's thin lips were pursed, the look of displeasure on his face was very obvious, and he put down the work in his hand and went outside.
"Father-in-law Chu, but what does the emperor command?"
"Master Mu, the emperor ordered the old slave to pick up the booklet, saying that the old slave mentioned it, you will know."
Mu Jiu glanced at the direction behind the door of her room, and she knew that she did mention the word booklet.
Angrily instructed Xiao Xuanzi: "The booklet is behind the gate, you go and give it to Father-in-law Chu." ”
Mu Jiu didn't know who he was angry with, and after saying this, he went back to the medicine shop, which made the two eunuchs present look at each other, and the atmosphere was invisibly embarrassing.
"Father-in-law Chu, don't worry about it, my lord has been under a lot of pressure in the past two days, and he has to be in charge of the queen's affairs, and his temper is a little weird, father-in-law, don't take it to heart."
Father-in-law Chu waved his hand indifferently, and when Xiao Xuanzi saw that Father-in-law Chu didn't care, he turned around and went behind the door of Mu Jiu's room.
In fact, Xiao Xuanzi's heart is still strange, this booklet full of questions is lying on the floor tiles behind the door at the moment, and there are still some footprints on it.
Xiao Xuanzi picked it up, brushed off the sand on it, and then handed it to Gonggong Chu.
When Gonggong Chu arrived at the Heart Cultivation Palace, he presented the booklet with shallow footprints on the cover to Long Jiangye.
Long Jiangye probably didn't see the footprints on it, and his brain made up for Mu Jiu's angry appearance, and the corners of his lips uncontrollably hooked up a smug smile, this woman can't stand these questions?
His slender fingers flipped the book to the side, and he decided to start with a few questions at the end.
But those questions that are more involved in ** have no answers at the moment, and the helpless smile on the corner of his lips has some pampering in it, and he doesn't seem to be angry about such a result.
However, what he was most concerned about at the moment was that question, and he suddenly wanted to know what that person thought of himself in Mu Jiu's heart.
Thinking of this, he turned the booklet to that page with a little anxiety, and looked at the white paper with a whole page written on it, and felt a little comforted in his heart.
I thought that this woman was quite sensible, and she knew how to answer questions seriously.
But looking at the taste, it's not right, such high-sounding words, Long Jiangye listens to those officials almost every day.
As long as he says a word casually, those ministers always say that the emperor is wise and the emperor is quick-witted, but whether he is really smart or not, Long Jiangye knows it in his heart.
He was displeased, but he didn't show it, and patiently turned another page.
The evil spirit in his heart, when he saw the word full score, it seemed to have magic power, and it all disappeared into invisibility.
Although he knew that Mu Jiu might be a perfunctory sentence, this man was still very confident in his appearance and bearing.
It's just that Mu Jiu's next few questions have not been answered, and Long Jiangye feels a little regretful.
But it doesn't matter, this Mu Jiu is already the prey in the palm of his hand.
There was no way he would allow the woman he fancied to escape from him.
Even if Mu Jiu didn't have that Momo, Long Jiangye would not allow the woman he was interested in to leave him.
He closed the booklet at the moment, after all, this matter is not the most tricky at the moment, the trickiest thing is Long Jianghan's side.
He was thinking in his heart that Long Jianghan couldn't make a plan, so he naturally had to think of the next plan.
But yesterday's plan did not succeed, and Long Jianghan definitely did not dare to do it at will.
Long Jiangye is good at changing perspectives, often thinking from the opponent's point of view, he thinks that if he is Long Jianghan, he must hit the next move, otherwise it will be really dangerous. 2k reading web