Lingjun loves horses and is obsessed, and a good horse starts, and his own subordinates are not allowed to move, let alone outsiders?

On the first day of the first day of the new year when I came in to add tea, I heard Liu Qingxin say that he wanted Lingjun to find a few fresh faces and pull a few good horses in the house to the horse market to sell.

He has followed Ling Jun for several years, and he has never heard of it, who dares to beat the idea of the good horse in his house, His Royal Highness the Princess, isn't he crazy? !

Chu Yi thought like this, and at the same time, he was ready to step forward when Ling Jun was thunderous and plead for Liu Qingxin.

He had seen many women who coveted the master of his family.

There are ladies from famous families, and there are bandits from the northwest of Rongma.

However, only Liu Qingxin, this rather eccentric woman, will make all of them feel that they are a pair made in heaven with his master.

She is kind to others, but she is not weak or deceitful.

He is clever and humble.

Of course, the most important thing is that she is very good to Ling Jun, and she is so good that people are jealous.

No matter how expensive the horse is, it is also a beast.

Don't let his master, the third prince Zhu Lingjun, miss this god-given fate for the sake of a few beasts.

Thinking like this, Chu Yi moved his body closer to Liu Qingxin to ensure that even if Ling Jun was "crazy" and wanted to carry something to hit someone, he would be able to take a beating for Liu Qingxin, so that she would not be injured because of this.

However, the next moment, Chu Yi felt that he was crazy.

If you're not crazy, then something is wrong with your ears!

The master of his family, Zhu Lingjun, the third prince who loved horses and was obsessed, was not angry because Liu Qingxin said that he was going to sell his horse.

No, it's not just lifeless!

He also said, "Okay," and he smiled and was in a very happy mood!

"Third master, that Li Su, has already arrived at the Jiangnan camp."

Chu Yi swallowed lightly, and not without temptation, he reported to Ling Jun.

This person sitting here is really the master of his family, right?

Could it be that someone else is pretending?

"Fifteen, how long have you been walking?"

picked up the tea bowl, took a sip of tea, and was throwing the three letters he had read before into the brazier and burned Ling Jun, who suddenly raised his head and asked Chu Yi.

"The door that goes out at the end of the hour."

"If there are no accidents, it's time to get halfway there."

When he went out on the first day, he was scratched on his thigh by a torrup with a crack, and he had to hand over what Ling Jun ordered to Fifteen.

At this time, listening to Ling Jun ask himself, his face suddenly turned red.

He prides himself on being rigorous in his work, and over the years, he has never made a mistake, but this time, he was embarrassed to be thrown in front of the future heroine of the palace!

"Your legs, are you okay?"

Ling Jun put down the cup in his hand, looked up, and glanced at Chu Yi's injured leg.

"It's okay to add tea to the winter solstice or the beginning of summer."

Hearing Ling Jun ask him about his injury, Chu Yi couldn't help but blush, pursed his lower lip in embarrassment, and lowered his head.

"It's just a little flesh wound, and it's not in the way, master."

"When we were in the northwest, this kind of small injury was not commonplace......

As he spoke, Hatsuichi reached out and touched his right leg.

"Madame's medicine is very powerful."

"After applying it, it took a few breaths to stop the bleeding, and until now, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The earth-colored powder called the golden sore medicine that Liu Qingxin gave him, the first year of junior high school was very magical.

He had never seen such an effective hemostatic medicine.

If there are many such medicines, how many fewer people will die every year in the northwest camp!

"A flesh wound is also a wound."

"You just have to keep it in peace, and when it's ready, I still have important things to do with you."

Turning his head and looking at Liu Qingxin, Ling Jun's expression, like a switch, automatically switched to smile mode.

"Lady, you see, those horses in the house, who want to send them to the horse market to collect money, what price should we set?"

Ling Jun felt that what Liu Qingxin said was very reasonable.

This kind of business without capital and profits, not only to do, but also to do more, anyway, the most important thing in Yanjing is that it is a fool who is not bad for money.

"Of course, the starting price is set according to the previous market price, and let the fools bid!"

"Wouldn't it be a pity not to have such a good opportunity?"

"Well, by the way, prepare a few more clever faces, let them mix in the crowd to raise the price, let's take the opportunity to see, those rich people, where is the approximate bottom line......"

Liu Qingxin doesn't understand business management, but even so, she, a future person, is much more broad-minded than these "antique" merchants in the Ming Dynasty.

"The bottom line?"

"No?"

"Those guys, how can there be a bottom!"

Ling Jun raised his eyebrows, as if he was talking about Liu Qingxin, it was obviously a transaction method used to make money, and he was quite interested.

In his concept, when selling something, the price is clearly marked, and then someone asks for the price to come out.

I never thought that people could ask for a price and increase the price!

"No bottom?"

Ling Jun's words made Liu Qingxin smile playfully.

Stretched out his hand, picked up one of the remaining two letters in front of him, and opened it unhurriedly.

"In this world, there is no one who has no limit, husband."

"Many times, you feel that you can't find or can't see a person's bottom line, just because you are looking in the wrong direction, or his bottom line is far lower than you expected."

"It's like Li Ming."

"Before listening to Luochen talk about these old things between him and Aunt Li Su, you also think that he has no bottom, don't you?"

The wax seal is shattered.

Inside the envelope was an unwrapped envelope.

When I opened the envelope inside, there was a jadeite the size of a woman's tail finger, and it rolled out.

The emerald green is like a blue wave, looking at the shape, it should be a ring face.

Putting the jade aside, Liu Qingxin was full of doubts, and pulled out the letter in the envelope.

It was a straw note, and only the young lady of the rich family could afford it.

On the grass and flower paper, there are a few lines of very delicate small letters.

Between the lines, it is the woman who wrote this letter, telling her lover her thoughts.

Liu Qingxin raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and looked at Gu Luochen who was sitting next to him.

She didn't speak.

But the doubts in his eyes are self-evident.

She didn't understand why this letter, which was all a love letter, was said to be "news" by Gu Luochen, and it was worth a thousand taels.

"The second word of every sentence."

Gu Luochen continued to eat candy without raising his head, as if he didn't need to read it at all to know who sent the letter, and how to read it, was correct.

"This is Zhang Yuangong, the concubine of the British Mansion, who is most likely to inherit the title, has just received it."

"The person who wrote the letter is his cousin, the fourth master of the Qianguo Mansion, and Mu Changshi's wife Wang."

"And the Wang family wrote a letter to Zhang Yuangong, and Mu Changshi knew about it."

Swallowing the candy in his mouth, Gu Luochen grabbed the tea cup in front of him and drank the tea inside, like a drink.

Reborn in the Ming Dynasty, Liu Qingxin felt for the first time that the "Guiquan" was really chaotic.

Doesn't it mean that the ancient people's requirements for women's chastity were outrageously high?

This Mu Changshi, why did he see his own woman, write love letters to other men, and knowingly indulge it?

Could it be that there is something more ugly than a "green hat" in this, which needs to be hidden, um, or, this Mu Changshi, was pinched by Zhang Yuangong?

With doubts, Liu Qingxin turned his gaze back to the grass and flower note.

At the beginning of the year, thinking about the king is better than the past.

Double Nine Chinese New Year Crane Hair Increase.

The branches moved and stared at the suspicious king.

Dig the tip of the bamboo shoots with a spoon by hand.

The second word of each sentence.

According to Gu Luochen's guidance, Liu Qingxin picked out the second word of the line poems.

The ninth day of the first month.

Do it?

What hands?

Looking up and looking at Gu Luochen, who was sitting next to him and finally stopped eating candy, Liu Qingxin looked puzzled.

"You can transfer this news to Mu Rui of the Qianguo Mansion, and use this to save his life."

Gu Luochen didn't want to speak.

But helplessly, Liu Qingxin kept staring at him.

Affected by the killer's instinct, her gaze made his whole body tense unconsciously.

"He is the current Duke of Qianguo, the eldest son of Mu Changzuo, but because Mu Changzuo doesn't like it, he is not even allowed to use his seniority."

"It is rumored that Mu Changzuo has made a letter and handed it over to the family for safekeeping, the content is that after a hundred years, Mu Rui's younger brother, Mu Defeng, will take over the Qianguo Mansion."

Because he ate too much sugar and said a lot of words at one time, Gu Luochen's voice was a little hoarse than usual.

He wrung his eyebrows a little uncomfortably, stretched out his hand, and carried the teapot that had just been filled at the beginning, mouth-to-mouth, and drank the herbal tea in it in one go.

"Go get a different teapot."

Gu Luochen's approach made Ling Jun's instinctive green tendons bulge.

He pretended to be casual and gave an order to the first year.

However, even if Liu is light-hearted, a person who doesn't know the slightest effort, can also see that his hand grasping the chess piece is obvious, because he is too hard, his skin is tense.

Although he refused to admit to Liu lightly that he had a habit of cleanliness, there were some things that really couldn't be covered up by pretending......

For example, at this time, he had an urge to break and discard this teapot that had been used by Gu Luochen "like this".

Chu Yi took the order and left, and he didn't dare to make half a sound.

He has followed Ling Jun for many years and knows his habits best.

However, today, he seems to have seen one, which is completely different from the one he knows, Zhu Lingjun.

"Open the last one."

When he said this, Ling Jun's voice was filled with the soft sound of teeth grinding.

But Liu Qingxin knew that his "unbearable" was aimed at Gu Luochen and had nothing to do with her.

"It's a big injury."

"Seeing this, we should get married."

"If you have a three-long and two-short, I can't be called a broom star?"

Although he knew that Ling Jun's anger had nothing to do with him, Liu Qingxin, who felt sorry for his body, still chose to cast a "beauty trick" on him.

She knew that this trick would be easy for Ling Jun, just like Ling Jun pretending to be pitiful with him, she would still choose to forgive him even though she knew that she could continue to argue.

Two people who love each other, there is no need to take right and wrong so seriously.

Just like her master once said.

If you lose to the one you love, what's the point of you winning the world?

Wake up to the power of the world, it is better in the end, drunk and drunk, that person, encircle you in the crook of the arm.

"Well, don't be angry."

"It's just a teapot, and it's not a precious thing."

"I still have you, I need to take care of you for a lifetime, but I can't get angry."

Liu's words made Ling Jun angry in an instant.

He moved the mat forward, his eyebrows crooked, and he looked at Liu Qingxin.

"Open the letter."

"Look at what's written in this last letter."

Seeing that Ling Jun was angry, Liu Qingxin was unconscious, revealing a warm smile.

She nodded, breaking the wax seal on the last letter.

"Yo, I didn't expect that there are people who think the same as me, planning to make a wave of quick money from horses!"

I read the last letter in two or two eyes.

Liu smiled lightly and handed the letterhead to Ling Jun, who was sitting across from her.

"Who is this Zhu Yingzhen?"

"Are you a distant relative?"

The imperial surname, known as the national surname, needs to be avoided.

Ordinary people, if they have the same surname as the emperor but are not related by blood, usually need to modify their surname.

Therefore, Liu Qingxin saw that this Zhu Yingzhen's surname was Zhu, instinctively, and he and Ling Jun were related by blood.

"He is the grandson of Chengguo Gong and Zhu Xizhong."

In the letter, it was not mentioned that Zhu Yingzhen was a person from the Chengguo Mansion.

Therefore, listening to Liu Qingxin ask herself, who is this Zhu Yingzhen, the first thing Ling Jun thought of was to use someone Liu Qingxin already knew to set a relationship for him, so as to facilitate her to remember.

"His father, Zhu Shitai, is a brave and unscrupulous reckless man, who has made some small contributions in southern Xinjiang with more than he has left."

"His mother, Xu, is the daughter of the Dingguo Mansion, and was promised to Zhu Shize of the Chengguo Mansion, and later because Zhu Shize did not marry a wife, he married a flat wife, and angrily tore up the marriage contract, and in the same year, married Zhu Shize's eldest brother, that is, Zhu Yingzhen's father, Zhu Shitai."

Grew up in the army.

What Ling Jun looks down on the most are those young masters of the family who rely on the support of the family and only dare to use the method of more and less to accumulate military merits.

As far as these people in the Chengguo Mansion are concerned, compared with Zhu Shitai, he has more respect for Zhu Shize.

The god of war in southern Xinjiang.

Invincible.

Compared with Zhu Shitai, the Ming Dynasty obviously needs people like Zhu Shize more.

Although, for the ruler, Zhu Shize is far more difficult to control than Zhu Shitai.

"You don't like this Zhu Yingzhen?"

Intuition told Liu Qingxin that Ling Jun had a strong dislike for Zhu Yingzhen's parents.

On the contrary, Zhu Shize, who appeared once in the previous letter, exchanged the death of his wife Li for another person in the hospital to accompany the burial, but he was not so ostracized.

Odd.

Even if the people in Depingbo's Mansion are not a good thing, Ling Jun's bias should not be so serious.

Could it be that this Zhu Shize has something special?

Liu Qingxin thought like this, raised his head, and asked Ling Jun.

"Zhu Yingzhen is just a junior, I can't talk about whether I like it or not."

"I just don't like his mom and dad."

With Liu lightly, Ling Jun did not intend to hide it.

He shook his head slightly, and made his position clear to her.

"If I had to choose."

"I hope that the next Chengguo Gong will be Zhu Shize, not Zhu Shitai."