"It's my child's gluttony." Lin Jiujiu said, gently stroking his round belly.

Seeing Lin Jiujiu like this, Jing Yuan didn't bother about it anymore, and as Lin Jiujiu got up, he also raised the umbrella higher, "I heard that a few days ago you said that Madame, your mother is coming?" ”

"Yes, now that my mother is still in Meng Xu, I think I will be able to come to meet in the near future."

In the past few days, Yu Wenhao's new mansion, King Hui's Mansion, has been in a crowd, and there has been an endless stream of civil and military officials who have come to give gifts.

As soon as Yu Wenhao moved to the desert country, he was named the king of Hui, and Helian Jiang was full of praise for him, and he was in the limelight for a while.

The officials are naturally willing to curry favor with Yu Wenhao, maybe they can make him say a few good words in front of the emperor, and it is not extravagant to be promoted and make a fortune, but they can always leave a good impression on the emperor, and it is unknown that a good errand will fall on them next time.

But the gate of the palace was closed, and no guests were accepted, and the meaning of refusal was clear.

Yu Wenhao is unwilling to be involved too much with the officials of the Desert Country, moving to the Desert Country is a last resort, and he can no longer repay the favor of Helian Jiang, and now he has too much to do with them, and it will really be unclear in the future.

Some of the rejected officials understood, and some didn't care, they were originally going to leave a good impression on the emperor, and they closed the door when they closed it, anyway, their goal had been achieved.

But more often than not, it's irritation. A traitor who betrayed the country, a bereaved dog who openly knelt down for a woman and became a fugitive, how dare he despise them so much, looking for death!

The officials did not come one after another, the porter breathed a sigh of relief, these days are all officials, although the next person came to knock on the door, but the officials are sitting in the carriage, the door is not opened, and the gift is not accepted, for them, the pressure is still very great.

"You're Yu Wenhao?"

Yu Wenhao studied the situation of Daqing Kingdom in his study, and his people would come to the new movements of the capital every day.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar female voice sounded, which alarmed him.

The girl in front of her was dressed in a red power suit, her hair was tied up like a man, she was holding a long sword in her hand, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of pride.

Before he could speak, the girl reported her identity and intentions: "I am the lord of Ningnan, and my father is King Jing, the emperor's brother-in-law." I have long heard that General Yuwen's martial arts are world-famous, so I came to ask for advice! ”

Yu Wenhao was not in the mood to play with the little girl: "The world praises it falsely, but I understand it a little." Today's affairs are busy, and I ask the county lord to forgive me, please go back. ”

After speaking, Yu Wenhao called Wei Lin, the little guy outside the door, to send off the guests.

"How do you know if you don't try?" The lord of Ningnan County was angry, he had never suffered such contempt since he was a child, he lost his sword, directly clenched his fist, and smashed it into Yu Wenhao's head.

Yuwen Hao made a move to block: "Lord Ningnan, this is Yuwen Mansion, please respect yourself!" “

The county lord of Ningnan was even more angry, snorted coldly, and stopped speaking, his subordinates were faster and more fierce, and the move was fatal.

Yu Wenhao took a deep breath, he really didn't know how to persuade her to leave, and instructed Wei Lin while defending: "Go to the Ningnan County Lord's Mansion, find her father, and ask him to come and take the County Lord home!" ”

Who is the father of the county lord of Ningnan and where she lives, Yu Wenhao doesn't know and doesn't care.

This girl has two hits, although he can easily deal with it, but she is the county lord, it is not good to hurt her, she is very stubborn, and she is pressed step by step, so she can only be patient to fight with her.

Wei Lin responded, rushed out, went out of the mansion gate, looked back at the closed gate, and wondered: The mansion has been closed for several days, and no one has reported it, why did the county lord of Ningnan come in and break directly into the general's study?

"Eh, which starving ghost has been reincarnated! Why is my well-placed dim sum missing two pieces? In the kitchen, Aunt Meng slapped her thigh and scolded.

Lunch was early, and it was not yet dinner time, she had just gone to the thatched house for a while, and everyone else was resting outside.

This princess's dim sum has someone who dares to move, and eats the gall of the ambitious leopard? It's like this every day in the future, so what's the point?

"Who is it? You confess your guilt yourself, don't wait for me to investigate, otherwise you will go and explain to your wife yourself. Aunt Meng glared angrily.

A group of people in the kitchen are trembling, you look at me, I look at you, there is no one, no one comes out to confess.

Aunt Meng's eyes were sharp, and she was just about to scold, when she heard Xiao Chen, who went out to buy, shouting loudly outside, "It's amazing!" It's amazing!".

Everyone followed the sound and came out, and saw Xiao Chen rushing all the way over: "Someone assassinated the prince!" It's in the study! ”

Onlookers were shocked.

They have just entered the palace of King Huo, and they naturally don't care about the life or death of King Huo, but they care about the monthly money!

King Huo is now a big celebrity in front of the emperor, with a bright future, plus King Huo and his wife are kind, the monthly money given to his subordinates is more generous than that of many high-ranking officials, and it may rise in the future, which is the fat gap that everyone yearns for.

But if something happened to King Huo, where would they go to find such a good errand?

Everyone was worried about their future, and they discussed what to do together, no one cared about what happened just now, and they forgot to send snacks to Lin Jiujiu.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Jiujiu and Fifteen went to the kitchen, and saw everyone standing or sitting, dejected, and didn't know what was wrong.

She had to eat snacks every afternoon, but no one had delivered them for a long time today, and just as she wanted to move around more, she led Fifteen over.

"Eh, Madame, spare your life! I, I'm going to get it! Aunt Meng reacted quickly, rushed back to the kitchen, picked up the snacks on the stove, and took them out.

The other subordinates woke up and knew that they had missed the princess's meal, so they knelt down in unison and begged for mercy.

Lin Jiujiu was stunned, looking at Aunt Meng's appearance, the dim sum was ready, wasn't it just late, what a big deal, why did you "spare your life"?

Then she was even more stunned, and the dim sum that Aunt Meng was in a hurry brought up was obviously missing two pieces.

Lin Jiujiu looked at Aunt Meng and asked with her eyes: What does this mean?

She is the first time to be a princess, and she is in a good mood today, and she doesn't think that she is late for sending snacks, which is worthy of criticism. But what does it mean that you bring her a plate of eaten snacks?

Aunt Meng was looked at by her like this, and suddenly remembered the matter of the dim sum, cold sweat was dripping, her legs were weak, and she knelt down directly: "The princess spares her life, the slave and maid don't know who stole the dim sum, and the slave and maid were still catching thieves just now......"

Her voice lost the momentum of the previous training, with a trilling voice and crying, like a prisoner who was complained about and begged for mercy.

A woman in her forties, prostrate on the ground, shivering.

She didn't do anything bad, Lin Jiujiu couldn't stand such a visual and auditory impact, and bent down to help Aunt Meng up.

"It was Xiao Chen who said, 'The prince was assassinated', and we ......," Aunt Meng kept explaining.

Lin Jiujiu suddenly heard the news, stiffened, bent over, and interrupted her: "What did you say?" ”

Aunt Meng was coldly interrupted by her, reflexively raised her head, and looked at Lin Jiujiu, who was about to help her up, the princess is so beautiful!

"What's wrong with the prince?" Lin Jiujiu repeated.