Compared to Ah Fu's thunderous jump, more people present were pondering their remuneration, in the past, Tolbu would give them some rewards, regardless of the success or failure of the task, since Ah Fu put Torb in the air, their remuneration is pitiful.

"Head, these days, we have been running around with you, probing and sneak attacking, but we haven't gone out to find a living, not to mention the expenses, even eating has become a problem, you see what's the matter, you should give the brothers some silver."

"That is, we are all in the service of the northern country, it is impossible not to give even this little bit of silver, Tolbu used to call the shots, we have wine and meat, you have been in power these days, we haven't even seen a little meat."

Everyone, you say a word to me, vent all the grievances during this time, Ah Fu's dark face, the people take food as the sky, this is a more ancient truth, Ah Fu is also an ordinary person, how can he not know, just the silver given by the northern country, he is in his pocket, and he doesn't want to take it out, who doesn't think about his own back road, once you lose, it is the life-saving money for running away.

"Don't make any noise, I'll eat here tonight, I'll let people go to drink and buy meat, as for the silver two to you, everyone is fighting with their lives, so naturally they have to pay for their hard work." He turned to look in the direction of the Shangguan Mansion, and it seemed that he had to ask the woman for some silver, and he couldn't let her live so happily.

The faint flame of the candle shined through the light blue screen and the white curtain onto Uncle Jing's white skin, turning into a hazy purple rhyme, which he liked.

A figure crossed the wall, floated into the courtyard, quickly pushed the door in, and pulled the face towel off his face with a long tassel, "Come back with you, I don't have to worry about suffocating you." ”

A joking remark, Chang Ying's tone was hard, which made Changyang raise his eyebrows slightly and snort, "Lord Wang, everything has been done according to the original plan, Ling Ruizhi has already entered the Battle King's Mansion, and the Gu worm is in the abdomen, even if Concubine Rong makes a move, it can't be eradicated, if the high priest participates, we can only work in vain." ”

Even if Concubine Rong has obtained the true inheritance of Miao Jiang's Gu poison family, I am afraid that she can only struggle, the Gu worms raised by the high priest are very tricky, and conventional methods cannot be drawn out of the body. However, Princess Mu Qing had gone to the high priest before, and with his help, the war king miraculously survived. Therefore, you should not be too full of words.

Uncle Jinghuang's thoughts were still on the chessboard in front of him, and a seemingly absent smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was like the coldest hoarfrost in late autumn, and like the most dazzling ice crystal in winter.

Qing'er, that girl, did a good job this time, cured the epidemic in the south, did not go to Guyitang for help, and was a smart child.

"When will the Jin King and his wife return home?"

"Back to the prince, the slave passed a message to Princess Jin, saying that you are waiting for her to come to a game, and Princess Jin asked someone to pass the message, and she will leave the palace and return to the house in two days." Changying admired the princess of Jin more and more, he played against the prince, and he collapsed in less than five steps, and the chess skills of the princess of Jin could be tied with the prince.

"Well, staring at Ling Ruizhi, since Concubine Rong dares to fight Qing'er's idea, this king wants her to understand what is to blame."

Changyang stood without daring to move, hesitating, Uncle Jing Huang fell down, and raised his chin slightly: "There is still something?" ”

"This time, not only the Eighth Prince came back, but also the Wonderful Hand Fairy of the Medicine King Valley has also arrived."

The sound of "popping" chess pieces rolling on the ground, Uncle Jing Huang held the wheelchair's hand, and the green tendons burst out, obviously on the verge of anger: "Just him?" ”

"Yes, when we were in the south before, our people were guarding the safety of Princess Jin on the periphery, and they didn't notice this person, after returning to Beijing, the servants visited carefully, and only then did they learn the true identity of this person, and now, he did not enter the palace, but found a remote courtyard to live, not like he was leaving."

Uncle Jinghuang let out a long sigh, the reason why the fairy did not come to the Jin Palace, I am afraid that it is because he is here, he is from the same door as the medicine king, and at the same time he likes the little junior sister Murong Ling'er, and the senior brother does not dare to express his mind because he has a family affair at home for marriage. It fulfilled the love between him and Ling'er, and the past is vivid, but Yiren is no longer there.

The fairy came to the capital, familiar with the road, he was only alone and was already accustomed to going alone, this yard was bought by his father in his early years, so that he could settle down in the capital, Uncle Li, who took care of the yard, was very old, and now it was his youngest son who was guarding this yard, but he cleaned it up neatly.

A towering locust tree, full of locust flower bones, or not long, the flowers bloom, the fragrance is overflowing, and it is a beautiful scenery.

He gained a lot from his trip to the south this time, and it was his original intention to cure the epidemic in the south, and bringing the princess of Jin back to the Valley of the Medicine King was the next thing he had to do, but the ghost sent the gods to do it together, but when he thought of the excitement of Aunt Ling after going back, he felt that it was worth it.

Father is an old stubborn, always said that he is not good at learning, he used to be very sure of his medical skills, this time he saw the princess of Jin's amazing treatment techniques, suddenly believed in his father's conclusion, is to continue to study hard. Search

Mu Ningyuan has been depressed for a period of time since Jin'er got married, and in Mu Zhixi's expectations, he regained his faith, immersed himself in hard study, and deeply pressed his attachment to Jin'er in his heart.

Mu Zhixi is Jin'er's best friend, and she should go to congratulate her on such a thing.

The prayer post was sent a few days ago, and the date is set for today. She wore a spring shirt with a water cloud pattern, lined with a plain floor-length skirt, which was beautiful and elegant, but also a little charming.

She gave Fan Dai, combed back her heart bun, and put two white magnolia hairpins, lining her skin like cream, and her eyes were bright.

Their family is poor, they have never bought a carriage, the maid hired one at the corner of the road, Mu Zhixi got into the carriage, the horse ran ticking, the coachman handled it very well, and felt bumpy all the way, when approaching the alley of Murong Mansion, a team of people suddenly came, and where they passed, people turned over on their backs, and even the carriage with Mu Zhixi was almost frightened.

The coachman clutched the reins tightly to stabilize the frightened horse, Mu Zhixi was inconvenient to speak, and the little maid was frightened, and she was really frightened.

When he heard someone apologize, he couldn't help but say, raised the curtain and got out of the carriage to reason with the comer.

The person who stepped forward to inquire about the situation turned back again, and Mu Zhixi saw a handsome and extraordinary man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes through the gap in the curtain of the car blown by the wind, with a high nose and thin lips, a sharp angle on the chin, and a slightly darker complexion, revealing a masculine and resolute handsomeness.

This man was the eighth prince who needed to leave the city immediately, and after listening to the guard's reply, he frowned unhappily, although he was rampage ahead, and he was out of proportion.

But a maid stopped the team, pointed at the nose and made the accusation without concession, which made the eighth prince quite angry in his heart, and the guard who opened the way rudely threw a bag of silver onto the carriage and walked away.

When the eighth prince passed by in front of the car, he even raised his eyelids, Mu Zhixi knew that in the capital, the arrogance and unreasonableness of the noble person really made her encounter, somewhat annoyed, she didn't think about it, reached out from under the curtain of the car to accurately touch the bag of silver, and threw it out, but hit the eighth prince's horse butt impartially.

The weight of silver is not light, although Mu Zhixi is a woman, but the person is angry, the strength to throw it out is really not small, the horse neighed for a while, the eighth prince pulled the reins, the horse's front hooves jumped up, and the manic galloped in all directions, enough for a cup of tea, the eighth prince's forehead was soaked with sweat, and he barely subdued the horse.

Mu Zhixi's unintentional move, but it caused such a big trouble, the little maid quickly flashed into the car, her actions just now were straightforward, and now, the role is reversed, and the master is estimated to be furious.

The eighth prince was still calm, and when he reprimanded him on the street, he raised his horsewhip and galloped away, and the people behind him disappeared without a trace for a while.

Mu Zhixi patted his chest, his face was already pale, if that master didn't know the severity, he reasoned with them on the street and didn't reply, he would lose reason. If he showed up, his reputation would be ruined, but fortunately, he was in a hurry and did not stay.

Murong Mansion is as quiet and wealthy as in the past, and it is worthy of being a century-old family, even if Murong Qian is no longer the prime minister, all the specifications and treatment in the mansion have not changed.

Jin'er accompanied Mu Zhixi to ask the old lady first, since Qing'er came back, she asked people to pass a message to the house, and when she got out of the palace, she would go back to Murong Mansion to visit the old lady, which was already the best, after all, marrying into the royal family, there were many rules, fortunately, the king of Jin and the queen were protected, and Qing'er's life was also moisturized.

What made the old lady uneasy was that Mu Qing knew her life habits well, and even some small details could be done perfectly, even if Qing'er was good with Mu Qing, some things would not be explained so clearly, so the old lady kept thinking about whether to ask.

Mu Zhixi is gentle and generous, sensible and considerate, but it is a pity that there is no man in Murong Mansion, otherwise, the old lady is still very fond of Mu Zhixi, thinking of this, the old lady is somewhat frustrated, Murong Qian can't count on it, and it won't be long before she will succeed one from the Murong clan.

The old lady sighed slightly, and Mu Zhixi's little face was embarrassed, "The old lady is tired, so Zhixi will retire." ”

Coming out of the courtyard, Jin'er took her hand and chattered about the interesting things when she went to the Eagle King's Mansion for a banquet, and mentioned the nobility and elegance of the Eagle Princess, and the kindness and stability of Mrs. Boyan.

Although Mu Zhixi regretted that such a good woman missed out on her brother. But I am also happy in my heart that Jin'er can find a good in-law and husband. A woman who stays in her mother's house until she is sixteen will get married, and the rest of her life will be spent in her mother-in-law's house.

In contrast, she was a little ashamed of herself, it was best for the Mu family not to help her propose marriage, otherwise, she would only consider interests, and it was even possible to sell her.