Chapter Seventy-Two: Sick

Jiang Runyan turned his head and looked at Sheng Mingzhu, "It's not mine, how can Miss Sheng San say it's yours?" Is this the royal cat in the palace? ”

"Royal cats?" Sheng Mingzhu was only suspicious for a moment, "Jiang Runyan, although you are the county lord, there is no reason to take my pet casually." "Pull out the kitten sculpture from the sleeve that Guan Ping gave there, "This is a gift from my former friend, with pompoms, both with red threads." The red thread is produced by the silk weaving house in Bingzhou, and the county lord also said that it was yours? ”

Jiang Runyan's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Sheng Mingzhu, you are arrogant." ”

Even after so many things, Sheng Mingzhu was not impressed by her when she met her for the first time, she just thought she was a lowly woman. Now it's time to fight her hard.

"Lord Jiang, look, no one is afraid in her heart." Sheng Feifei said on the side.

Sheng Mingzhu felt that she really had no sisterhood, she used to be in Bingzhou, but now she has a grudge with this Sheng Feifei in her previous life, "If you don't do bad things, you are naturally not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Why should I be afraid, the county lord, you rob other people's things, and what about the county lord, even if you sue the royal court to your majesty, I am not afraid. ”

The pom-pom nested for a while, and then heard the voice of the hostess. This cat uncle is used to enjoying it, and when he wakes up, he wants to dry the small fish, so he wants to go down from Jiang Runyan's arms. But unexpectedly, he was pulled by his legs, he couldn't stare for a long time, and he was about to catch someone's hind legs but was pressed down fiercely, and suddenly he wailed, and the hair all over his body arched, and the county lord of Jiang hurriedly let go of his hand, but he still fell on his back.

The pom-pom hooked Sheng Mingzhu's shoes with his paws, and soon fell into a familiar bosom again. Some grievances were buried in the arms of the heroine, meowing.

Behind him, Li Qianran and the others saw Jiang Runyan covering the back of his hand, and hurriedly came over to investigate the situation. Sheng Mingzhu noticed that the pom-pom was wrong, so he pinched its body, his legs were soft, and he was aggrieved as soon as he moved, "Lord Jiangjun, now that you have returned to the original owner, I will retire." ”

She naturally also saw the injury on Jiang Runyan's hand, and the pompom avenged herself. There is naturally resentment in her heart, but Jiang Runyan is the county lord, and it is easy to hold a darling accountable, but she has no reason to ask her for sinking, and this bitter fruit can only be eaten first.

"This cat was given to you by the Governor." Jiang Runyan covered the back of his hand and said suddenly, "Sheng Mingzhu, do you know what kind of person he is, and you have a deep friendship with him?" ”

It was already past the hour, and the night sky was dark, "Do you know that you are guilty?" ”

Sheng Mingzhu glanced back at her, they were all women in the end, there were some things that didn't need to be guessed, just the feeling could be felt. This place is near the river, surrounded by water shops, and her eyes are also clear, so Yingying smiled, "The governor of the capital is high and powerful, and many people can't make friends." He wanted to befriend me, why did I push the door. ”

Jiang Runyan looked at Sheng Mingzhu.

She hadn't taken her seriously before, but now she felt that there was nothing to hide under such a gaze. It's as if someone has seen through her secrets. raised his face slightly, but his eyes sank, and his waist straightened, "I advise you not to listen, and you will regret it too late." ”

didn't wait for Sheng Mingzhu to reply, the person had already left.

"Look."

The smile on Song Yu's face was a little shallow, "I used to think that she was aggressive. I didn't expect women to be the same, I lost my mind, and I like that kind of ......" Don't say that Sheng Mingzhu and Guan Ping's identities are not a good match, Jiang Runyan is impossible with him at all, and the person headed by the eldest princess can't agree.

Sheng Mingzhu looked at the pom-pom pitiful, couldn't bear to look at it, and handed it to Jin Zhi, "Go back to the doctor and wrap it well, it has always been naughty, don't fall ill." ”

Jin Zhi took it.

"Sister Song's heart is exquisite, it seems that there is nothing to hide from you."

"Not really." Jiang Runyan's temperament can't be like this overnight, Song Yu came over, so he naturally knows how much influence feelings have on women. What's more, she has a lover in her heart, and Jiang Runyan is very familiar with Guan Ping's appearance.

"Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless."

Guan Ping didn't know what kind of person Sheng Mingzhu should match, but he didn't see Jiang Runyan, she knew it in her heart. looked back at Song Yu again, "Sister Song, it's getting late, let's go home." ”

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"Adult".

"What's the matter?"

The lights were dim, and the man who was like a pine was reading a book at his desk. Steward Zheng added lamp oil from his side, and the originally dim house suddenly lit up, and it only took a few explosions to return to calm. Guan lay flat on the chair, as if closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Last night, the old lady of Wang Ge went."

Before Guan Ping opened his eyes, Tsing Yi continued to report, "Elder Wang Ge and Mrs. Flounder have a deep relationship. When he woke up the next day, he was found by his subordinates, and his breath was gone."

Wang Ge has always been under the door of Wang Xiang, from the same sect, and now that he has gone, this position is also firmly in the eyes of others. Guan Ping knows that this is also the time when the family is too little to abandon the previous hatred and hatred - there are a total of nine pavilion elders, and the Han people account for the majority, so now the family is big.

The shadows of the trees outside shook slightly, and after a moment they stopped again.

The night was cold, and Steward Zheng brought in a charcoal brazier from outside, and took a pot of water to boil. The master of his family does not like to drink expensive tea, and he still retains the old customs.

"Overseer, what are we going to do about this?"

Guan Ping was still thinking about the things in the restaurant today, and when she and Song Yu left today, he was afraid that the two girls would be in danger at night, so he followed. I didn't think about it and saw that scene - he thought that with her character, when she met a rude person like Liu Zhiran, she was thrown directly into the lake like she did to Zheng Rui back then.

The cup in his hand was clenched tightly.

Tsing Yi raised his head slightly, and asked again, "Overseer?" ”

Guan Ping came back to his senses at this time, "Go and find out the cause of Wang Ge's old death." ”

Being old and not dying is a thief, Wang Ge Lao is from Wang Xiang's family, but he is nine years older than Wang Xiang. Nearly sixty years old and young, Dongchang naturally knows that he is secretive, and asks how a man who relies on surgery in the room to find a virgin has a deep affection for his old wife.

Tsing Yi nodded and quickly retired.

"Why are you sullen?"

Tsing Yi left, but Steward Zheng, who was originally hanging his head and sweeping the charcoal fire, suddenly spoke up. looked at Guan Ping with a smile, he was old and his eyes were cloudy, but Guan Ping felt that he was a little abnormal, "No." ”

"Adult, I've taken care of it since I was a child, what can't I see?" Steward Zheng thought for a while, "Is it the third lady of the Sheng family?" ”

Guan Ping felt a little embarrassed at first, rubbed the cup in his hand, and was relieved after a while. After all, he is not a twenty-eight-year-old girl, "I just think ......"

I didn't say anything for a long time.

"I listened to the gossip today, and it was the young master of the Liu family and Miss Sheng San."

Guan Ping's eyes were slightly heavy, and Steward Zheng said, "The pearl shines in the dark room, let alone her?" If you really want to hug the beauty in your heart, you must always have a snack. This cardamom-old girl's heart always changes three times a day, and whoever is kind to her likes whoever she likes. ”

"The water is cold, butler." He said suddenly.

Steward Zheng snorted slightly, but held back again. Gong bowed and retired, and there was only one Guan Ping left in the room, so he picked up the book and read it again.

But he couldn't calm down, and there was some restlessness in his chest. It made him a little uncomfortable, especially thinking about the scene today - he felt that this was not good, a woman, if all his thoughts were devoted to her, how could he plan for a great cause, on the other hand, he was a little entangled......

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Gray Yi was also worried about his own adults, and hurriedly led Steward Zheng to see Sheng Qian.

At dawn in the morning, Sheng Mingzhu observed the pom-pom child's injury in the courtyard.

"The doctor said it was fine, but there were some injuries to the leg bones. A month or two will be fine. Jin Zhi said on the side.

Huang's mother was sewing a pair of pants that were much smaller, "It's terrible to say that this girl is ruthless." I can't even bear to lift my hands on the pom-pom, how can she get her hands? ”

The pom-pom was lying in its nest, and in the end it was a little injured in its leg, and it was no longer vigorous. Sheng Mingzhu touched its head distressedly, and the mother-in-law in the kitchen outside called Huang's mother away again, saying that it was the soup stewed for his wife.

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Sheng Mingzhu was still watching the cat, but she heard her father calling her outside. As soon as he raised his head, Sheng Qian appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, as if he hadn't had time to change his clothes, still wearing court clothes, holding a black gauze hat in his hand, "You go and freshen up, and go to the governor's mansion in a while." ”

"Huh?"

"Yesterday, the governor was sick and didn't come to the court." There have been many incidents in the court today, and Your Majesty has made a fire. As a colleague, Sheng Qian should visit, but he is still in a hurry to enter the palace, so he can only be done by a woman.

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Too many things have happened in the past few days, the imperial examination has just passed, and the list was only released a few days ago. The champion tanhua list has come from all kinds of families, and they are all seedlings that have been carefully raised for a long time, and only one of them is from an ordinary background.

A large number of students were enrolled, some were admitted to the Hanlin Academy, and some were sent to various states and provinces. It's not a big deal, it's only a few years before this batch of storms will rise. Unless it's the same as a Guan Ping, the demon wind rises suddenly.

What's more important is that Wang Ge is getting old, and this morning, Sheng Qian feels that the wind direction is no longer right. thought that a group of people led by the Seventh Prince would compete for the ownership of the next pavilion elder in the Wang Dynasty, and the Sheng family is now also on the cusp.

Although Sheng Qian is not qualified, he is loved by His Majesty. Although Wang Xiang did not deal with the Sheng family, if everyone guaranteed Sheng Qian to enter the cabinet under the current situation, he would not object.

"Isn't it a good thing to be in the cabinet?"

Sheng Qian shook his head, maybe it was a good thing to enter the cabinet in the past, but now that the emperor is old, he is about to die.

"Nannan, what you said before, the prince with a mole on his eyebrows, saw it for his father a few days ago." Sheng Qian wanted to say more, but found that it was not early, and he was anxious to enter the palace, "Come back and talk to you in detail." ”

Sheng Mingzhu saw that he was gone, so he asked Jin Zhi and the others to prepare medicine for typhoid fever, and took a prescription prescribed by the doctor at home, and drove all the way to the Guanfu. Before anyone could knock on the door, the door opened, "Miss Sheng, please." ”

Sheng Mingzhu looked up and saw Steward Zheng who he had seen before.