Soon it was the appointed day, and early in the morning, the Su clan commanded Brother Ying to dress up quite cheerfully.

Brother Ying has long felt that he has no place for martial arts but has no place to do it, but now he has obtained the order of his wife, and he has tried his best to dress up quite happily.

Dress up a bright and flamboyant girl to be dazzling and eye-catching.

Su Shi looked at Brother Ying and praised him.

The mother and daughter rode in a carriage and rushed all the way to Fahua Temple in a good mood.

As soon as I climbed to the top of the mountain, I saw a girl in Chinese clothes standing under a tree at the gate of Fahua Temple, watching the maidservant beat a child.

The child was covered in dirt and dressed in a shabby short, looking like a villager at the foot of the mountain.

Although Man Qinghuan is not a good person with overflowing sympathy, he is not used to seeing adults bullying a child.

And although the child was being beaten, his face was full of stubbornness, his big eyes were full of anger, and his little fists were clenched tightly, not hiding or avoiding.

At a young age, he is very ambitious, which makes Man Qinghuan appreciate it very much.

"Stop."

With the girl's angry shout, Que Ping ran over quickly, snatched the branch from the handmaid's hand, threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

The girl under the tree rushed out angrily.

"Manqinghuan wants you to be nosy!"

I don't think I've heard that voice anywhere!

The girl turned around leisurely, and it turned out to be an enemy.

Well, in the eyes of Man Qinghuan, she is not qualified enough.

However, the other party listed her as the number one enemy.

That's right, this girl is not an outsider, it is Zhongyuan that night, vainly trying to use the trick of falling into the water to rely on the Wen Qin of Manyu Xu.

Man Qinghuan ignored her directly, and walked over to pat the dust on the child's body.

"Let's go back!"

"Don't go!"

Wen Qin was angry.

Who does she think she thinks she is?

Savior?

I haven't asked her for the account of Zhongyuan Night last time, and I came to her to meddle in my affairs again.

The tiger is not powerful, is it really when she is a sick cat?

She is also the daughter of a military general's family, this violent woman can whip, won't she?

In the past, he untied the maid's purse, took out the whip, and shook it like a happy person.

Well, Miss Wen loves beauty, how could she personally carry a whip that hinders her beauty?

Que Ping couldn't help pouting, the person who didn't carry the whip with him, dared to throw the whip in front of her girl?

I really don't know where she got this courage, it's just a mystery of confidence.

With a whip thrown out, the big girl's heart was as comfortable as eating ice in the summer.

It's just that the smile on his face just bloomed and condensed on his face.

How could it be that this violent woman actually grabbed her whip with her bare hands......

How can it be!!

The kid stopped the girl the moment Wen Qin threw the whip.

This big sister has angered this bad guy because of herself, how can she still ask her to be beaten for herself.

The boy was ready to be whipped, but he never thought that after closing his eyes and waiting for a long time, the whip did not fall on him.

Big sister or beaten?

opened his eyes violently, and his eyes immediately lit up like stars.

Big sister mighty!

Wen Qin also couldn't believe his own eyes, this ...... The violent woman actually grabbed her whip with her bare hands......

How is this possible......

For those who dare to bully the door, Man Qinghuan will never be soft.

Hold the whip directly and pull it forward and send it back.

The big girl immediately fell and ate.

The girl stood condescendingly, looking at Miss Wen who was lying on the ground.

"This is a small lesson for you, and next time you dare to throw the whip in front of me, be careful that I abolish your hands."

It happened that the Duchess of Song Guo brought her two daughters and a son to offer incense.

happened to see the scene in front of me, and when I heard the girl's cruel words, the whole person immediately became not very good.

For this girl in the streets and alleys, there have long been comments that can stop children from crying at night.

She wasn't very optimistic about this family business, but her mother-in-law had to insist.

What do you say, only a girl with powerful means can suppress that dissolute boy.

This bastard boy really couldn't control himself, coupled with his mother-in-law's repeated insistence, Duchess Song came with an attitude of taking a look.

Before we even started to look at each other, we saw this scene.

But seeing her standing there, her eyebrows swept lightly, her skin was like clotted fat, her face was like white jade, her lips were red without dots, and she had a good skin.

It's just that in the smiling eyes, what is revealed is not the warmth of the daughter's family, but the full murderous aura.

When such a woman is welcomed home, how can she obey the discipline of her elders?

When I didn't get it, I made the house jump, and this mother-in-law made her face dirty.

What was originally a bit of dislike turned into disgust.

Su Shi was also very embarrassed, and dressed up her daughter as a beautiful fairy daughter early in the morning, just under the pretense of leaving a good impression on the Duchess of Song.

Look at the other party's face, which is darker than the bottom of the pot, it must be no fun.

can only greet each other awkwardly.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, Mrs. also came to Fahua Temple to offer incense?"

Duchess Song could only hehe, and reluctantly introduced her children to the Su family.

However, Song Xiaogongzi, who was not very interested in looking at each other, looked at the eyes of the very clear and happy eyes and instantly lit up.

took the initiative to come forward to say hello, when Man Qinghuan proposed to go to the back mountain for a walk, he claimed to be very familiar with the back mountain of Fahua Temple, and took the initiative to ask the girl to go around.

made the Duchess of Song Guo half angry.

This is a son, and he is clearly a debt collector.

The Su family was very satisfied with the little son of Song Guogong.

Man Qinghuan walked leisurely in the mountain behind Fahua Temple, and at this time, on the most prosperous East Gate Street in the capital, there was a horse with colorful flags galloping by.

Pedestrians on the street gave way to him and watched the ride gallop in the direction of the palace.

"The one just passed, it seems to be an eight-hundred-mile rush!"

Someone shouted at the galloping war horse.

Suddenly, he slapped his thigh, "This is something big happening!" ”

The emperor was reviewing the folds in the imperial study, and Zhu Hong's pen and ink sketched on the folds from time to time.

Well, it's not that His Majesty the Emperor is too diligent, but that without Shen Yan's chess partner, the emperor feels deeply lonely.

I can only keep reviewing and reading to pass this boring time.

The hall was quiet, and the eunuchs and palace maids were all looking at their noses and noses, standing in the corner like clay sculptures, looking down at their toes.

When the emperor reviewed the folds, he was most annoyed to hear any noisy sounds.

Suddenly, a shrill voice outside the hall broke the silence.

"Your Majesty, King Anjun sent an expedited eight hundred miles."

The emperor's pen shook, and there was a lot of pollution.

"Quickly call someone in."

The emperor, who has always been majestic, had a trace of fear and trembling in his voice at this moment.

The simple herald was brought in, kneeling and presenting a bamboo tube.

The emperor didn't wait for the little yellow door, but couldn't wait to get it with his own hands, and immediately took the letter from the bamboo tube to read it.

Suddenly, the bamboo tube fell to the ground, and the emperor's eyes went black and fell backwards.

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Dayan beside him quickly caught the emperor so that he would not fall on the cold gold brick ground.

"Hurry up and ask the Imperial Doctor!"

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