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This piece of jade pendant of average material soon arrived in Cheng Mo's hands.

This jade pendant was bought by Ah Fei at a jewelry store in Dongshi for a tael of silver with his aesthetics. The shop was small, and most of the jade jewelry was sold of ordinary materials, and there were very few red gold jewelry, and the shopkeeper would only take it out of the room unless a customer indicated it.

In a word, the customer base of this store is the general public. As a guard, how can you use jade pendants with high quality materials and exquisite workmanship? It couldn't be more appropriate to let Ah Fei buy it.

Wang Liu saw him in the morgue and examined the wounds on Shen Ba's body, only to find that Shen Ba and the others were dead. What he didn't know was that this jade pendant was "found" by this servant on the waist of Da Shen Ba and presented to Wu Quan as one of the evidence.

This night, Wu Quan was anxious about the case, Zhang Mian also couldn't sleep steadily, Zhao Dan's words made him deeply uneasy, and the reaction of the two after hearing about the killing of Liu Xun made him deeply worried about the connections he had accumulated over the years, and he couldn't help but wonder how many of those people gathered around him to welcome him, how much was sincere to him, and how much was because he was in a high position?

In this era, the idea of loyalty to the monarch is deep-rooted, if the news of his murder leaks out, will the people of the world rise up and attack him? He killed Liu Xun, can he still hold power?

At the same time, Cheng Mo slept soundly, and after he assigned people to monitor Taichang Mansion, he went to Gu Pan's Courtyard.

After becoming the prime minister, he was so busy that he couldn't even squeeze in time to sleep, how could he ever have time to love his wife and concubine? Don't say that Gu Pan'er is here, it is Zhao Yufei's place, he hasn't been there for a long time, he eats supper every night under the urging of Huo Shuhan, and then cleans up and sleeps, Huo Shuhan is afraid that he won't sleep enough, how can he mess around with him?

For many days, guarding his wife and concubine, he has never been in love.

Today's recital is a little less, his learning ability has always been quite good, he soon became familiar with all kinds of government affairs, the speed of watching the recital is getting faster and faster, and the experience of handling government affairs is getting better and better. If you really can't make a decision, put it aside, ask the relevant person in charge to come and ask, and listen carefully to the opinions of professionals, so that the speed will be much faster.

Gu Pan'er was coaxing Jiajia to sleep, the little girl was so energetic that she couldn't lie down, she was pressed down by her mother, and got up again, and so on many times. Gu Pan'er made a pretty face, raised her hand to hit her little buttocks, she flew into her arms, her little hand hugged Gu Paner's neck tightly, and said, "Mother tells a story." ”

When Cheng Mo coaxed her to sleep, he told her a story, and the little girl remembered that from then on, she would ask for a story every night before going to bed. Gu Pan'er learns piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and occasionally reads idle books, telling the stories of some talented and beautiful women, how can such a story be told to her daughter? Didn't teach bad children.

Every night before going to bed, the mother and daughter always have to "wrestle", and the little girl always tosses Gu Paner into a sweat, and her energy is exhausted, so she sleeps obediently.

Tell a story again. Gu Pan'er was one head and two big, and just about to suppress it by force, suppressing the little girl, a laughing voice at the door said, "What story do you want to tell?" ”

Gu Pan'er looked up happily, and the little girl had shouted happily: "Father! Slipped off the bed, spread his little feet and ran towards Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo bent down to pick her up, kissed her on her red little face, and said, "Naughty again?" ”

"Father, tell a story." The little girl wrapped a pair of small hands tightly around Cheng Mo's neck, her black jewel-like eyes sparkled, and said, "Tell a story." ”

Her eyebrows and eyes are cool Xiao Gu Pan'er, and her face is seven points Xiao Cheng Mo, she combines the advantages of her parents, she is a little beauty embryo, and she will definitely be a big beauty at the disaster level when she grows up, Cheng Mo is still very confident in her daughter's beauty.

Gu Pan'er hurriedly greeted him and said, "Wulang, why are you here?" ”

She stared at Cheng Mo with a pair of wonderful eyes, and she couldn't move away anymore.

Cheng Mo gently grabbed her waist, sat on the edge of the bed, and said in her ear: "Let's put the little girl to sleep first." ”

Gu Pan'er naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, a layer of blush appeared on her pretty face, and her eyes were shining.

The scent of ambergris wafted from the mouth of the copper crane incense burner, Cheng Mo leaned back against the big pillow, half-lying on the bed, the little girl in pink makeup and jade bent down with his arms bent down, a pair of big black jewel-like eyes did not blink, and the ruddy little mouth made an exclamation of "whoosh" from time to time.

Cheng Mo said that Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone, and the little girl turned her head and asked her mother who was sitting next to her with a smile: "Mother, did I also jump out of the stone?" ”

Gu Pan'er couldn't help but smile: "Yes." ”

"Wow!" The little girl exclaimed, her small mouth opened into an O-shape, and she looked proud.

Speaking of Sun Wukong's apprenticeship, Cheng Mo said: "I'll talk about it here today, Jiajia should sleep." ”

The little girl got up from the bed with a bone, hugged Cheng Mo's neck, twisted her little body and coquettishly, and asked her father to continue.

Cheng Mo said: "Hurry up and go to sleep, if you don't go to sleep, my father won't tell stories in the future." ”

This threat was very effective, and the little girl immediately obediently let go of Cheng Mo's hand, and turned to look at her mother pitifully. The little girl is a thief, and she wants to coax her mother to intercede with her father, Gu Pan'er couldn't help but smile: "Father said that he would tell a story tomorrow, you go to sleep quickly, close your eyes and it will be tomorrow." ”

"Oh coconut!" The little girl cheered, quickly lay down, closed her eyes, and then quickly opened her eyes, got up with a bone, and said, "Tomorrow, father tell a story." ”

Cheng Mo and his wife were amused by their daughter's actions, and finally Gu Pan'er carried her to the next room, coaxed her to sleep, and let Chun'er sleep outside, so that she could wait, and then turned back.

The room was empty, but there was the sound of water in the Mu room next to her, listening to the sound of water, imagining the tricks that Cheng Mo was playing in bed, her eyes were like silk, her cheeks were hot, she sat on the chair outside, and waited for Cheng Mo to come out after bathing.

After a while, Cheng Mo put on a coat, no straps, walked in bare/bare chest, came to her with a smile, bent down, scooped up her pink and tender knees, and walked to the bed in the inner room.

Gu Pan'er buried her hot cheeks in her husband's arms.

Love, tired and sleeping. At the fourth watch, Cheng Mo woke up on time, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Paner's eyes as bright as stars.

Gu Pan'er made eye contact with him, smiled slightly, like a new lotus after the rain, and then got up from his arms, hurriedly put on his middle coat, and fetched an official robe for him.

Washing up the official robe and eating breakfast, he was busy, and seeing if he had missed the hour, Gu Pan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sent Cheng Mo to the gate of the courtyard, and saw him walking towards the front yard, a shallow pear vortex appeared on his cheeks, and he went back to the room sweetly to make up for sleep.

A new day began, Zhang Mian, who walked around in the room all night, sometimes lay down and sat up, rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and finally made up his mind and shouted outward: "Come on, take the official robe." ”

Either you don't become benevolent, or you don't fail, success or failure is here.