Chen Buhou is a fake loyalty!

After looking around, Ruan Miaoling finally saw the same shock in the eyes of the ninth prince Qin Can, and quickly faded out of the corners of his eyes.

The man of the Qin family......

She swept away, either calmly or distractedly, or put on a 'so-so' face, it was not idle.

Qin Hai told the children that there was nothing particularly important recently, and that they should try not to go to the street to 'cause trouble', and let them disperse.

Only leave Qin Jie.

Princess Baozhen pinched the original pair of small gold medals: "Since the imperial grandfather left a will, I will keep the small gold medal for the time being." ”

Although Qin Jie was a little reluctant, after all, he had been by his side since he was a child and had feelings, but he still agreed silently.

"Mother, if two small gold medals are put together, can you summon the Zhuyuan Army?"

Ruan Miaoling shook Princess Baozhen's arm, and her innocent and curious tone like a child broke the dull atmosphere in the room.

She actually cares more about the practical use of the small gold medal than whether she can have it.

Princess Baozhen shook her head with a smile, and the presence of the Qin family's father and son did not prevent her from scratching a finger on the tip of her daughter's nose.

"There is still an indispensable condition missing."

When she said this, Ruan Miaoling became even more curious.

Qin Jie also rarely showed a look of surprise in front of the elders.

By the age of seven, he had learned how to control unwanted expressions on his face that he could see through at a glance.

Princess Baozhen sold a pass, laughing and not saying a word.

Qin Hai took over the conversation: "The first emperor told me a thousand times that there were three conditions for using the Zhuyuan Army...... Two small gold medals, and one is General Baozhen. ”

Going down, Princess Baozhen no longer let Qin Hai say anything.

probably wanted her and Qin Jie to realize it by themselves.

……

At four o'clock, from the front yard to the last back cover room in the Li Mansion, orange lanterns were lit in every place, which was the first time such a thing happened after Li Chongshan was appointed Shangshu.

Li Bozhang was writing in the study, and two pieces of rice paper had been folded on the desk.

The little guy who came from his room walked around the door and stomped his feet lightly.

"Come in!"

As if he had been granted amnesty, he stumbled across the door and knelt down in two steps.

"Childe, Xu Xiu is still drunk......"

The voice is three points worried, seven points afraid.

Li Bozhang dipped his mouth into ink: "How is the situation on my father's side?" ”

The little guy kowtowed twice in a row, and said tremblingly: "I have asked Gonggong Lin, there is still about a quarter of an hour." ”

"Let's go, go back to the room!"

Li Bozhang also stopped writing, put down his pen, and after a while, someone would come to clean up, and walked quickly to the room, but he was thinking about whether Xu Yuan was happy or sad today.

Xu Yuan, whom he knew, had always only drunk half a glass of wine and was very restrained.

Today, he was drunk here, walking and drawing, where could he rest assured that he would go back alone? So he left them in his room and rested until he was sobered up.

It's not a big deal, who wants to end the time......

The emperor values his father again, but he has never descended to come to the Li Mansion, even if the emperor ascended the throne because his father pushed him, but the monarch and the minister are always the monarch!

Tonight, the balance of monarchs and ministers that they have maintained for more than ten years has been broken.

"Decanting soup?"

The little guy bowed and chased after him, and when he heard Li Bozhang asking, he hurriedly replied: "I have prepared it for a long time, and it has been hot." ”

This Xu Xiushu is really difficult to serve, the little guy followed behind distractedly, and couldn't help scolding in his heart, who has never served the son like this in his life, he is blessed!

Bah!

"Brother Xu, wake up!"

The person who was lying under the goose yellow brocade quilt opened half of his eyes in a daze, and he didn't realize where he was.

Li Bozhang pulled Xu Yuan to sit up, and personally took the hot decanting soup: "Brother Xu, after drinking this bowl of decanting soup, you have to go home." ”

Xu Yuan looked around left and right, grabbed the warm quilt and smirked: "This is my home." ”

The little guy stood at the end of the bed and rolled his eyes.

Who are you pretending to be stupid, the best moire satin in Jiangnan is held in the palm of your hand and can't be touched? Can you afford it?

"Brother Li, look, this quilt is made of moire satin rewarded by King Han, it's easy to touch, where else can it be if it's not my house?"

Xu Yuan hugged the brocade quilt and buried his head and laughed, but refused to drink the sobering soup.

The little guy stared.

The moire satin rewarded by the Han King must be the best material for tribute.

He turned his head and slapped himself gently, and his eyelids were shallow!

Li Bozhang was worried that it would not be good for Xu Yuan and the emperor to bump into each other for a while, so he coaxed him to drink the sobering soup and instructed the little servant to change his clothes for Xu Yuan.

The body that was stained by the wine before must not be worn, Li Bozhang looked at Xu Yuan, who looked happy and sad, and sighed.

"Why haven't I seen you? What is your name? ”

The little guy carried Xu Yuan on half of his body, but he didn't expect that the person who looked very weak would sink like wood, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile to coax him.

Childe confessed, Xu Xiushu is no different from a three-year-old child now, you have to coax!

"The little cheap name, it's not worth revising your thoughts, you can sit in the sedan chair in a few steps, and you can sleep with the quilt in a while."

The drunken Xu Yuan obviously just asked casually, and pointed to a solemn carriage at the door like a child, "That's my sedan chair, it's quite big!" ”

The little guy grabbed his hand in fright, shouted at the ancestor in his heart, and begged with a sad face: "Xu Xiuxiu, that's not something you can point, our sedan chair is over there." ”

Xu Yuan looked at the little girl's finger and snorted with a pout.

"It's broken and small, I don't like it!"

I dare to say anything when I am drunk, the little guy wiped a cold sweat, and held his breath in his heart, but he couldn't do anything to him, so he had to grind his teeth to vent his hatred.

Childe's sedan chair let him sit, he actually disliked it?

"The little one can only send you here!" The little servant instructed the palanquin man to say two words, flicked his sleeves and jumped back.

The sedan chair lifted off the ground, gradually moving away from the Zhenghuang canopy carriage that no one dared to approach.

In the sedan car, a pair of confused and chaotic eyes instantly became clear like a spring.

……

An autumn rain comes and goes quickly.

The grass needles in the courtyard were covered with bright red spiny fruits, the pomegranates on the trees were half red, and the unopened tails were embellished with transparent droplets.

The owner who lives here, Princess Baozhen, is sick.

More than ten years later, the Chengping palace waited for the benefactor who gave it the title.

Cheng Kandi stood in front of the door for a moment, his eyes lingering on the word 'Chengping'.

"Your Majesty, it's cold, let's go into the house." King Chengping whispered.

Emperor Cheng Kang nodded, didn't say anything, entered the palace and didn't sit in the main hall for a long time, and went directly to Princess Baozhen's courtyard.

There was a large screen standing in front of the bed, and Cheng Kandi sat down outside the screen, and through the embroidered screen, he did see a figure lying on the bed.

"I didn't take good care of my niece, and I will be ashamed of my brother in the future......"

Cheng Kandi said to himself.

"Qinghai Wei is about to fall into the hands of the Tartars, and I am even more ashamed of the emperor."

Isn't she indifferent? Cheng Kandi approached the embroidery screen.

The people of the northwest are in dire straits, she once fought bloody battles there, shouldn't her first reaction when she heard the news be shocked to get up from the bed?

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