He Angelica knew that Shangguan wanted to pull a cushion tomorrow before he died, and now he aimed at her alone, but she couldn't have any good ideas for a while, so she had to raise her hand to take off the veil. Duan Xiaolou finally stopped: "Slow!" Let him tell me what you look like so that he can make a comparison. ”

Shangguan is not afraid of confrontation tomorrow, he has been facing those imposters in King Ning's mansion for several years, and he is very familiar with He Angelica's appearance, and at this moment he snorted coldly and described: "Big eyes, straight nose, small mouth, pointed chin, so beautiful that people can't put it down." ”

Qing'er came out of the house, scolded and farted, and shouted, "Bah! Nine out of ten women look like this, so why are you lying to her? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was suspicious when he heard it, a He Angelica is not as beautiful as he described, his eyes are relatively small, and there are brown spots on his face, that is, his middle and upper appearance; Second, he began to be a little suspicious of He Angelica, because her response was too smooth, not like an ordinary folk woman, but after thinking about it, he came to Qingyuan on a whim, saying that he would come in and come in, and it would not be arranged by someone with a heart. Thinking about it like this, he no longer doubted He Angelica at all, and asked her to take off the veil with a smile.

But He Angelica made a difficulty, afraid that Shangguan would expose her disguise tomorrow, and when she went to unveil her again, the faucet next to the road rushed out a stream of red water, which washed her and Zhu Yuanzhang and others to the heart. She put her sleeve on the tip of her nose and smelled it, and a strong smell of rust spread, is it rusted molten iron? Why is it still spraying water? Odd.

Zhu Yuanzhang was drenched in water twice in his old man's house, which was really an unfortunate thing that he had never encountered in his life, he wiped his face with his soaked sleeves and asked in a trembling voice: "What's going on?" Who else is in the house? ”

Duan Xiaolou ran in and searched for a circle, and came out to say that there was no one, He Angelica breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and pleaded guilty: "The houses of the people's women's houses have not been inhabited for a long time, they are all rusted, and the sprinkler device often sprinkles water by itself. The sin of deceit, begging for forgiveness! ”

Duan Xiaolou saw that Zhu Yuanzhang was puffing up and looking like he was going to be angry, so he persuaded him: "Since it's so dangerous here, let's go out and talk." ”

Such a fuss diluted the topic of "Shangguan's friendship tomorrow", of course, he himself hadn't forgotten this stubble, and was just about to bring it up again, but he was horrified to find that his "skin" was peeling off! First it fell down like fish scales, then it fell down in lumps, and then it fell down in pieces, and finally, one of his true faces was inevitably exposed to everyone's eyes.

He Angelica then remembered that rust had the same effect as some of the ingredients in the cleansing water, and she saw a few small shovels that were completely rusted and rotten in the flower room, but she didn't have this good idea in a hurry. Rusty water doesn't spew out on its own, who helped her in the shadows?

Zhu Yuanzhang watched in amazement as the assassin's face changed drastically, from a mediocre face like a passerby to the face of a young man with sword eyebrows, and this face, he had seen by Lao Seventeen's side! Originally, it turned out to be the old seventeen!

Shangguan only hated himself for not getting along with He Angelica tomorrow, and he didn't die early, knowing that the emperor had recognized him at this moment, he was heartbroken, and looked up to the sky and shouted, "His Royal Highness King Yan, your great kindness, I will repay it in the next life!" When he shouted to the last time, the veins of his face were deliberately burst of true qi to the maximum, in the incredible eyes of everyone, only a dull "boom" sound was heard, his face was blown up, blown up, the contents of the skull were revealed, and many blood vessels were still pulsating suddenly, but he himself was already dying, whining and wailing.

Qing'er didn't expect such a bloody thing to come as soon as it was said to come, and it appeared in front of her eyes, and the most terrifying thing was that Shangguan Mingri's wet eyeballs fell into her collar so that she couldn't die. Rao is no matter how bold she is, she is also a girl in the end, and the most she can only watch a horror movie by herself, and now the eyes of a living person fly into her clothes, as if they still fall in her belly pocket, and immediately frightened her to the point of screaming to the sky, the whites of her eyes rolled, and the person fainted.

He Angelica held her with difficulty, reached into her hem, touched and touched, and after a while, he found Shangguan Mingri's eyeballs, and threw them on the side of the road, but after calling Qing'er for a long time, she didn't wake up.

Duan Xiaolou on the side took Qing'er's shoulder, carried it on his shoulders like a sack, turned his head to the emperor and said: "This Miss Liao is my subordinate sister, I have to take care of it, the emperor might as well move to the courtyard next door, take a break and then go back to Yangzhou, I will come to serve in a while." "He is more faceless than many vassal kings in front of the emperor, so he also speaks with a homely tone, which is incomparable to others.

Zhu Yuanzhang was immersed in his own thoughts, and after waving Duan Xiaolou away, he came to a stone table on the side of the road and sat down under the guidance of He Angelica, and was stunned, refusing to take one more step.

Everyone including the guards, He Jingxian, He Angelica and Dong Guoguang and a group of people, all stood aside, and stood normally and cautiously at first, but after an hour or two hours, He Jingxian and his pampered old man first stood unsteadily, and when he moved his legs, he felt that the whole lower calf was numb, but when he turned his head to look at the weak He Niangzi, she was still standing still, and combined with her bold behavior of touching her eyes before, He Jingxian was more than a little curious about her, and asked tentatively: " Are you really just a girl who grew up on a farm? Looking at your etiquette, words and deeds, my family's daughter who invited a good master and Lao Gong'e to train is not as good as yours. ”

These words interrupted Zhu Yuanzhang's contemplation, and the previous suspicion of He Angelica came out again, no wonder, his own son can't be trusted, he will inevitably spread such suspicions to everyone around him, even the chance encounter with He Jingxian is not so accidental in his opinion now, and He Jingxian is closest to the faction of the third king of Jin in the court, the third king of Jin, the fourth king of Yan, and the king of seventeen Ning......

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang looking at her again, He Angelica replied unhurriedly: "This official master, you forgot, the slave family promised Meng Gongzi three years ago, and I heard that the Meng family's family law is notoriously strict, can you not practice these diligently, the so-called stupid bird flies first, that's what it means." And the young lady of your family is golden, pampered, and can play carefree all year round, how can you understand the mood of a person with such a background as a slave family, who trembles and learns etiquette? Rao is like this, others are still laughing behind their backs, crows inserting colorful feathers, and pretending to be a phoenix. ”

Her faint voice and complaining tone attracted Zhu Yuanzhang's attention, and she said in her heart, she is a teenager who also has troubles, and I, a septuagenarian, are also troubled by ordinary people, so it can be seen that as long as I am alive, there is nothing that is not annoying, why should I be too bitter? One day, when I kick my legs, I won't be bored.

Explaining himself in this way, Zhu Yuanzhang felt much better, and when he looked up at He Angelica, he felt two points of pity, and saw that there was a strong atmosphere in her speech and demeanor, and she was pure and temperamental, neither like the cowardice and restraint of most small jasper, nor like the pretentiousness of those ladies, which was very pleasing to his old man's eyes. He Angelica touched the scene of his eyes, he also saw it, at that time, she covered her face with a veil, only revealing a pair of eyes that were as cold as a lake, soft and strong, plainly reminded him of a person he hadn't remembered for many years. For that woman, he gritted his teeth with hatred back then, but now that he thinks about it, he misses it very much......

He Jingxian still held on to He Angelica, feeling that something was wrong with her, and said with a half-sarcastic smile: "Little lady, did you live in a butcher's house in the countryside in the past, and you dared to catch people's eyes, which is really impressive." ”

He Angelica lowered his head and smiled silently, and replied calmly: "I am not so blessed to live in the butcher's house, only the Zhang butcher's family can open meat every day in that village, kill a fat pig, and the good meat is pulled to the nobleman's house to be sold, and the remaining pork offal is enough for them to eat for many days." Although there are only some rich people who look down on the pig under the green, blood tofu, and pig skin, but in our eyes it is a top delicacy that cannot be reached, so when I was a child, I often went to his door to watch the pig killed, and after watching it for a long time, I was not afraid. ”

Her words were in line with Zhu Yuanzhang's old man's heart, and they immediately resonated. The elderly often can't help but recall the past, for example, since Zhu Yuanzhang got older, the most common thing he talked about was the story when he couldn't open the pot at home and begged along the street. Every time he eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, he always likes to recall that he once fainted in front of a farmer and ate a bowl of fairy soup in that family, but only a few spinach and a few pieces of tofu, and he couldn't eat that taste in the imperial dining room in the palace, don't you say it's strange?

As for what He Angelica said about watching butchers kill pigs, Zhu Yuanzhang also had a similar experience when he was a child, and he believed that He Angelica definitely grew up on the farm, and several previous doubts about her were eliminated. The same water and soil raise a hundred kinds of people, why don't poor people be allowed to raise a well-behaved daughter?

At this time, the subordinates outside the Qingyuan came to report that the soldiers left by the prefect outside the Qingyuan had fought with those refugees.

Zhu Yuanzhang was already uneasy, but now he heard about the refugee riot, and his heart was even more messy, and he was about to send someone to inspect it, but he saw a young man dressed in a blue satin boy coming over, knelt respectfully, and replied: "The slave asked the holy driver to say goodbye, it was not a big riot outside, just because my lady scattered bread and winter clothes yesterday, the refugees were very grateful, discussed and thanked her, and made an immortal tablet for her, pinched the clay statue, and said that they would take it back to the village to worship." Who would have thought that as soon as they arrived at the gate of Qingyuan, they would see the officers and soldiers fighting with open fire, with a posture of raiding their homes, and the refugees stopped doing it, so they made a fuss. ”

After Zhu Yuanzhang listened, he asked the little servant: "I heard you speak clearly, and you also know how to worship the holy driver, are you the steward of this garden?" ”

The little guy replied: "The little one is the seventh son's personal entourage, the name is bright, a few days ago he went out with the master to the north, today the little one rushed back first, in order to do some Qingming Festival ancestor worship matters, I heard that the garden ushered in the holy car, afraid that others do not know the etiquette of replying, so I recommended myself." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded while listening, thinking, this Meng He is a virtuous and virtuous woman, and her style is also magnanimous, and most importantly, she is gracious to the refugees, and the refugees also feel her kindness. Instead, Han Fang intervened from the middle, which made the refugees who were already complaining even more hateful to the government and complained about his old man even more. But his old man also has difficulties, the treasury is always deflated, and the silver is never enough, he is just a penny broken into two pennies, and there is still starvation all over the field. The most hateful thing is those corrupt officials, starving the people to death, worrying about the emperor to death, and only feeding them......

The punishment should be punished, and the reward must be rewarded, so that on the one hand, it can calm the people's anger, on the other hand, the refugees have molded her into a mother, and put it into the temple, if it is not included in the name of their old Zhu family, then such a wild mother, after a long time, will she become a spirit? Accept her into the royal family, so won't her virtues and acts of kindness become royal kindness?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang no longer hesitated, and brought up the matter of accepting Meng He's goddaughter this morning, the morning was just a whim, and he said casually, he didn't plan to reveal his identity at that time, and recognizing his granddaughter meant that he would leave it behind when it was over.

But now he really had the idea of commending the daughter of the Meng family, and first called one of the guards in the Ouchi to write a straw scroll, and then announced in a deep voice: "Meng He, I hit it off at first sight, and I also did a few things that were very much in line with my old man's heart—Ah, Ah!" At this time, Qingyuan's winter clothes came late, draped on the dragon body of the Long Live Lord, so he continued, "The fourth child of my family, Zhu Di's family, gave birth to several granddaughters are too tough, none of them are like the girl's family, the fourth child told me in the past that he wants a well-behaved and lovely daughter, and today there is this fate...... Meng He's family, you just recognize the fourth child as your father, and my old man as your grandfather. ”