Chapter 120: Good intentions

The second more

"I'm not for him, I'm afraid that Lord Jueluo will blame Chery. ◢ With *Dream ◢ Xiao*.lā" Xianfeng looked disapplieving, letting people know that because this kid glanced at his wife, he made it like this, didn't it make people say that he was careful? He would never let anyone know about such a thing. He also believes that Chery will not say. Chery should also thank himself, Qixiang is the real murderer who almost killed him, and he can be regarded as avenging him.

"Lord Jueluo didn't say who he would punish severely?" Qingyu screwed him, she didn't believe this kind of thing at all. Think about it, if her son died, she wouldn't have done it.

"The aunt of the Jueluo family was grief-stricken, and the aunt asked Lord Jueluo to avenge her son, and Lord Jueluo was grief-stricken, but there was really no way. Because it was from the army, even if the drill was divided into two formations, there were 5,000 people, and there were also trampled on before, but not a single one died, Lord Jueluo also specially invited a trustworthy doctor to see it, it was trampled to death, and the one that was kicked and injured can also be explained, who should he look for? I can only say that I think I am unlucky. Xianfeng rolled his eyes, this bureau was not set up by him, he originally wanted him to be killed by the other second ancestors, and it happened that he killed two birds with one stone. As a result, how did you know that he was so careless! It's a shame for him.

The two of them are talking about family things at home, who knows, there is much more to things outside. Because each family has to sign up, and Xianfeng also talked about the importance of the Northeast by the way that day, and then sighed how Prince Alcohol took the lead and worked hard to establish a new army in the Northeast......

So everyone also understood, the emperor is saying, your son is more valuable than my younger brother? I've already let my brother go first, and now that it's all done, I'll let your son go, what do you want? Looking at Jueluo's family, Lord Jueluo sent another concubine, and if he was honest, he would also sign up, but there will always be those who refuse to sign up honestly.

For example, Qingyu's aunt, Prince Zheng Fujin. She doesn't have a concubine at home, so the two sons have to go to one, and now she regrets it, she knew that she would stay and leave one, and now let the younger son go to the bitter cold land in the northeast, how can the son stand it, think about it or enter the palace.

"You mean, your youngest son can't go to the Northeast New Army?" Qingyu met her alone in Yongshou Palace. After thinking about it for a while, she had listened to what Prince Zheng Fujin said for a long time, and finally asked with certainty.

"Mother, don't you know your cousin......"

"Fujin!" Mama Lin gently stopped, Qingyu is already the queen, she and Xianfeng are on an equal footing, Zheng Fujin's son is not qualified to call himself a cousin.

And Qingyu also thought hard for a while, I'm sorry, she hasn't seen Prince Zheng twice, as for the son of Prince Zheng's family, she really hasn't had the slightest impression, what is her cousin! She can only hehe!

"Yes, yes, yes, the slave has lost his words, this little son of the slave has been ......weak since he was a child" Zheng Fujin nodded hurriedly, and he was really speechless, the one in front of him was not the concubine he was at the beginning. But then again, if it was the concubine before, Zheng Fujin wouldn't have said that, she deserves it!

"Break one of his legs!" Qingyu thought about it for a while, thinking about the fact that Qixiang was killed in Beijing before, how to say it, this is also Duanhua's wife, which has to give face to Duanhua's brothers.

"!" Zheng Fujin was furious, what he said was too much.

"Fujin, this is Niangniang's best advice." Mama Lin didn't expect Qingyu to really help this Zheng Fujin, but Zheng Fujin didn't appreciate it at all, frowned and shouted.

"Why don't you go back and discuss with Prince Zheng." Qingyu smiled at Mama Lin, waved her hand, and had a calm smile on her face, she believed that Prince Zheng must know her kindness, as long as they knew her kindness, she would not be too lazy to waste saliva on the rest.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the cup of tea on the side, and Parsley didn't need to say it this time, and shouted to send off the guests. Zheng Fujin walked out of the palace like this. Zheng Fujin didn't want to go home, she didn't tell Duanhua when she came out, she thought about it, and rushed to Mu Yang'a's house angrily.

Mu Yang'a is still sitting in his study, recently he has moved the books that his daughter has read into the study, and the batch that Qingyu brought into the palace, there are also retained lists in the bookstore, and they have been made up for Mu Yang'a, he is in his own position, looking at the time when the books are delivered, looking at them in batches, and wanting to spy on his daughter's mental journey along the way.

Knowing that his sister was here, he didn't go to report to Jue Luo, but wanted to see him, Mu Yang'a felt a little surprised. Originally, the rule was that men and women were separated, and even if the younger sister had something, she would bring her husband over, and then the four of them would meet. Coming like this, and talking about meeting himself, made him feel a little weird.

Of course, Muyana doesn't really want to see it. At this time, I have to say that he and Zheng Fujin were born to the same mother, and in their bones, except for their own children, they have no real feelings for anyone. However, like Qingyu, he still gave face to the title of 'Prince Zheng Fujin' and let her in.

Quietly listening to her finish, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, "What did she say wrong?" ”

"She asked me to break my son's leg, did she talk like that? If so, what should I ask her to do? Zheng Fujin has been too smooth all his life, except for looking at her husband's face, other people really don't look at it, she is the kind of person who thinks that the whole world has to revolve around her. Now that she is seeing her niece as a queen, she still gives her a little face. At this time, when he saw Mu Yang'a, he didn't see him as his brother, but as a subordinate.

"That's it? Prince Alcohol is going, the head of the Chery Center is going, which onion is your son, why can't he go? You went to find Niangniang, can she refute the emperor's meaning for you? But she didn't refuse you, and asked you to break your son's leg and you don't go. What more do you want? Tell you, if you change someone, she will not say that, just be polite to you, say that she can't be the master, and then, no matter who you are. "Muyanga really didn't stand on her daughter's side this time, but for the first time, she felt that her sister was as stupid as a pig.

"You mean, that's the only way?" Zheng Fujin frowned, he was scolded by his brother, but he was a little more honest.

"Let me ask you, apart from you, is there anyone else in the palace to intercede?"

"I heard that a few people have left Prince Gong's door." Zheng Fujin hurriedly said, this kind of gossip is not lacking in everyone.

"Is there a result?" Muyana stared at her sister.

"I haven't heard of it, Prince Gong is also an auxiliary king, so it's still a little useful to speak, right?" Zheng Fujin felt that he should not go through that door.