Chapter 112: Changchuan, warm wine
"What's the matter, what did you say?"
Jing Ming shook his head, didn't say anything, and stood aside.
Seeing the matter, he didn't ask again, unfolded the paper in his hand, it was a testimony, he was Jingming's, and Seventeen also knew that the child's name was Liang Wenjiu, and he was a rich and noble family again, he paid off his wife and concubines, and the house was not filthy and dirty.
This testimony said all of Hu Hansheng's behaviors in the tone of Liang Wenjiu, and the positive direction was far more ruthless than they imagined, and Hu Hansheng's forehead methods were much more cruel than they imagined.
A few people only glanced at it at the beginning, and they felt that they couldn't pass it on, let alone those who had personally experienced and seen the changes with their own eyes, how could they have searched for it.
They looked at the derivative of those children more business, and took the children's substances, except for the throne, there was no holy gate, only a child in a wheelchair looked at them gently.
The campus warship was on the ship, and when he saw Liang Wenjiu on the side of Mianu's watch, he was about to speak, when he saw him turning his wheelchair and walking towards Li, and the child Naixue saw it, and helped him push the Analects, and the cultivator went in.
Only the child with a gentle smile was still outside, Xiao Yuanjun stepped forward, squatted to eye level with him, and touched his head, "What's your name?" ”
"Nagagawa."
Long pass, such a coincidence? The fan that the emperor gave him is called Changchuan, but this is obviously not a person's life.
"I'm my young master's guard."
"Young Master?" Xiong'an Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, and the county level reacted, "Liang Wenjiu? ”
It may be that they haven't heard someone hand over the name of his young master for a long time, and they didn't react at once, and only nodded with a smile.
If this is a waiter's name, then it makes sense, after all, there is no surname.
"Can you save my young master?" Ask at any time, but Changchuan didn't ask for someone at all, but was very open.
"My young master must have lied, saying that his legs were framed in a posture before he was scrapped, but in fact he was not, he was for those children, he couldn't bear to watch them beaten, so he would rush to the end of the period every time to put the tiger boy down, so it was scrapped, according to the original, not this character, he loves to laugh."
"No." He gestured to Seventeen, who was standing in the distance, "Probably like that boy, he used to smile as flamboyantly as he used to." ”
Looking at the loss of reinforcements, I saw that Seventeen didn't know what to say in Gengyi, just as Changchuan said, smiling brightly and openly, and the sun in the sky was not as bright as him, and he was indeed a chic man.
Xu Shinow recalls that memory is too manly for him, and he talks about it, and there is a wireless change of face in his eyes.
"Then you, is it because of you that your young master has become like this?"
Changchuan didn't expect him to say anything, obviously stunned, but still with a smile on his face, Xiao Yuanjun just cashed back, it turned out that he was born with a smiling face, glamorous and playful, even the village called to play, and has always given people a harmless and gentle sense of induction, but who knows, people like them, even sadness, no one can see it.
"That's why the children will think of you as the backbone of their hearts, because you saved their lives?"
That's probably the case, those children, who are too young, are not like them, who live in wealthy mansions, and are much more precocious and understand more than ordinary children.
And he hopes that his young master will not be so kind, so that he will not search for so many injuries, but his young master looks cold on the surface, and he values their lives more than everyone else, and every time someone around him leaves, even if he doesn't say it, Changchuan also knows that he must be extremely good in his heart, so he will protect them more desperately.
"Your young master will also be a very frank person."
"I hope so."
If everyone can choose to be pure, live a frank life, and get chic, who wants to live in the way they least like.
Xiao Yuanjun couldn't say what he was searching in his heart, but he just felt that he, the prince, had not done anything, and the famous generals would cross the city of Chu Army, but in the final analysis, they didn't do anything for the people, even the matter of the Cloud Breaking Temple, he had to do nothing for the sake of the stability and balance of the court, and then the province did not change.
But if he has been doing nothing like this, then he, the prince, is really, the most useless prince in history.
He stumbled towards Changchuan and was pushed into the back room, and he didn't know what he was thinking about writing, and he didn't even hear Yiren teach him several times.
"Brother? Brother! ”
"Huh?" Xiao Yuanjun came over and came back to his senses, "What's wrong?" ”
Seeing that her brother seemed to be a little similar, Yiren didn't ask more, "Seventeen said that my brother should avoid this matter first, so as not to get into trouble with someone who shouldn't write it." ”
I love him very much, Xiao Yuanjun knows that Seventeen is going to make some big moves, and if he doesn't do it, he will make a lot of trouble in the city, he looked at the voice of the hidden wheelchair, and Habu arrived, "It's okay, let him do it." ”
"Brother, you?"
"Go ahead."
His brother is stubborn, and Yiren is not easy to address, they Xingmei and the two are a character, no matter what happens, they will have a plan in their hearts, and he believes that his brother must have a plan in his heart, so he will not hit him.
Xiong'an Yuanjuan is really right, he also saved what a big move in life, and also saved Manchester City.
In the afternoon of the same day, notices were posted all over the street, and the testimony was even less money-free, falling from the sky, and even the palace took more shots and went into a few zhang, and some palace people saw it, and the hotter potato, hurriedly threw it out, and no one in the palace knew that Lord Hu was a celebrity in front of the emperor, big and small things, and there were few things but Lord Hu's hands.
The people were too, looking at the notices flying all over the sky, because they didn't show anything, but ran to the government to ask Wang Rong to come up with evidence and interrogate Hu Hansheng.
Wang Rong had no choice but to respond to the request, Superman went to invite Hu Hansheng, and was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the book of the Ministry of Rites, so the postman went to invite Xiao Yu'an.
Hu Hansheng stood at the foot of the hall, but his face was still calm, which made Xiao Yu'an impressed.
Wang Rong sent someone to present the testimony to him before he spoke, "My lord, look, what is written on it?" “
Before he could say anything, he interrupted by shouting for height saving, "Lord Wang is afraid that he is not old and confused, and he casually said that he was my best, and you didn't oh The emperor topped you the most." “
Wang Rong broke out in a cold sweat, and he said that this is not simple, it is malicious and not a simple decision, teach him what to do?
When he was in a dilemma, a heavenly voice sounded outside the door, "What if the Lakers are billiards to testify?" ”
Everyone deceived their heads, and the second prince of Ah Jian and them took you to ask for a child to come over, Liang Wenjiu saw Xiao Xiao, and his face suddenly turned pale.
When Hu Hansheng saw him, he was also obviously stunned, but he recovered for a moment.
Since he had a confrontation in the court, he had made complete preparations, otherwise, he would not have been so weak in court again and again.
As soon as Liang Wenjiu saw the escort student, the memories of the darkest days instantly flooded back, making him feel numb and trembling, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't speak at all.
It was a terrible day than hell.