The old monk felt very weak, he clenched his fist, this feeling was like sleeping too long in the summer, and when he woke up and clenched his fist, he felt a kind of stiffness and powerlessness, as if he had been hollowed out.

As the saint said, he had begun to regret that he had come to this day.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of living in pain, and what is even more angry is that everything he has worked hard to manage is all in the hands of the saint?

No, now he is even afraid of death, if he dies, how can he have the face to see Apei, to see the ancestors of the Yuwen family?

The saint felt that his vest was full of sweat, and he couldn't say any more, because he would be exposed if he said any more.

So he glanced at Father-in-law Bao, and Father-in-law Bao yelled, "Someone, escort, arrest this old monk." ”

……

After the old monk was caught and loaded into the car, Cui Jiu and the three of them all looked at the saint with bright eyes, and the saint straightened his chest and coughed, "Why does Aiqing look at me like this?" ”

Cui Jiu replied: "The saint is wise! Who are the remaining two people, the sage whispered to so-and-so, and so-and-so let Yu Shitai stare at death. ”

The saint is angry in his heart, and after pretending to be for so long, you boasted four words? And then which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

He thought about it, shook his head, and looked unpredictable, "Ah Qiao has fierce generals like you, Li Siwen, and He Zhiyi, and the wise man is here, there will definitely be no problem." ”

Li Siwen's eyes are shining, the villain in his heart is about to stutter, the saint saint is a fierce general!

He Zhiyi was even more moved, and the sage saw that he was a wise man!

After the sage finished speaking, he got into the carriage, and Gonggong Bao sat outside the carriage and walked with Cui Jiu and the others on horseback.

"My father-in-law is so skilled, it's really hidden!"

Gonggong Bao looked at Cui Jiu in surprise, "What did Cui Zhongcheng say, a certain hand has no power to restrain the chicken, and the saint is in danger, and a certain can only be blocked with flesh and blood." ”

Cui Jiu was speechless, okay, it turns out that you still have to continue pretending to be a pig, waiting to eat the next tiger.

……

Early the next morning, He Zhichun struggled to sit up, but was pressed back by Mama Ruan, so she had to pin her head and keep looking at the door.

As she was muttering, Cui Jiu walked in quickly in a civilian suit and sat on the edge of the bed.

He first picked up He Zhichun's hand and took a look, and found that the bruises on her hands had receded a lot, and now they were blue and purple, which looked a little mottled, and he became more and more annoyed in his heart, why was he so stupid that day......

He thought and stretched out his hand, "Ah Qiao will pinch it back for you!" ”

He Zhichun rolled her eyes, she just used all her strength to eat, and she couldn't pinch Cui Jiu's iron palm, "Can you let Ah Tian pinch it?" ”

Cui Jiu shuddered, the most poisonous woman's heart, if Li Tian came to pinch it, he felt that he could already hear the crisp sound of bones breaking, maybe he would open it and take a look, it had been shattered into powder!

"Men and women don't kiss, only Ah Qiao can hold a certain hand!"

You win!

He Zhichun was speechless, at this time, Mama Ruan stepped forward and brought Cui Jiu a lot of tea, snacks, melons and fruits, and gave him an appreciative smile, which made Cui Jiu flattered.

"Does Mama hate that you pinched your hand and put laxatives or something in it?" He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

He Zhichun patted him, "Don't be poor, tell me about last night." Grandpa Bao only said a mouthful, caught the snake, and didn't say anything next to him! ”

"Ah Qiao, you don't know, it's too thrilling. It is said that on that day, a certain was furious and wanted to dig Liu Yunpei's grave, but it was not enough, even the ancestral grave of the Yuwen family wanted to be dug, for the sake of Ah Qiao, damaging yin virtue, reducing yang longevity, what is the point of being infamy? ”

"It's too late, it's fast, the old monk wants to release thousands of poisonous snakes, a certain horse takes the lead, blocks in front of your third brother, and protects him well, even if he is bitten by a snake, then he can't let the third brother be bitten!"

The snakes pounced one by one, and a certain dart spilled out, and the corpses were all over the field...... Words ......"

He Zhichun was stunned when he heard this, such a peak!

The people of Yushitai, if they are dismissed, they can also set up a platform in the teahouse of the Fang City Tavern to tell stories!

Cui Jiu said last night's events in one go, and then picked up the ginseng tea on the side and drank it all.

He Zhichun was in tears, "My dad is really amazing!" ”

As she spoke, she frowned, and the sage said that the remaining two people should be kept for her to practice, who are the descendants of the former dynasty? It may be that the Yang family is hiding a certain person, or it may refer to King Wu, whose mother is a princess of the previous dynasty, and he can be regarded as bloodline.

As for the heir of the sage's eldest brother, Prince Yin, she is even more unclear about this, she only knows that after the sage forced the palace, all his brothers, including the heirs, were killed, and there were even fish that slipped through the net, which must be hidden in the shadows, and it was difficult to find out.

caught an old monk, and there were two more secret opponents, which is really indescribable......

Cui Jiu frowned when he saw He Zhichun, and patted her shoulder, "Ah Qiao just needs to take care of her injuries, these people's intentions are not small, it is impossible to keep shrinking, as long as they have movements, they will definitely show their feet." ”

What he didn't say was that He Zhichun's top priority was to stabilize the position of the crown prince, as long as the saint didn't doubt her, then what was the matter next to her?

He was on the tree, and when he heard the saint say this, he couldn't wait to shout the saint Mingjun.

When Ah Qiao was born, there was a vision in the sky, it was indeed the emperor's destiny, not an old monk, you can count whoever you go to, it must be like this!

And the sage chose Ah Qiao, not because of the emperor's order, but because he had so many calculations, which is really too wise. The more reasons A Qiao has for taking the throne, the more stable her position will be, if she only relies on one emperor's order, it will be difficult to support it alone, and she will collapse if she cuts it casually.

When Mama Ruan heard this, she said on the side: "Exactly, it's March or April now, and the big wedding is not far away, and you can't eat a fat man in one breath, Ah Qiao should concentrate on preparing for marriage." ”

He Zhichun and Cui Jiu glanced at each other, their faces were a little red, they were married......

"What Mama said is very true, this is not a dowry for Ah Qiao."

He Zhichun turned his head and was overjoyed, He Yulian took the three brothers and two sisters-in-law of the He family into the palace, she went to the He family in the past, and this was the first time that the He family came to the East Palace.

"Daddy!"

He Yu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down distressedly, and pressed He Zhichun, who was struggling to do it, back again, "Don't move, be careful of the wound." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and slapped He Zhiyi on the back, "I don't have the face to see Ah Qiao, but I want to see it, depending on what you chose, it will cause Ah Qiao to walk through the door." ”

He Zhiyi looked at He Zhichun, who was lying down and could only move his neck, and actually cried, crying while saying, "You...... You...... Can you all turn your backs? Someone's tears came, I couldn't help it! I don't want it to flow, and it has to flow! The second brother is you, and you let me drink a big bowl of water before I came! The third brother is really not crying, or he drank too much water and overflowed. ”