Chapter 317: Iniquity
If you can do it, you can do it easily.
But this time she didn't say what she could do, she only said 'it can be done', whether it is simple or difficult, even if it costs a lot, as long as she can do it.
The best thing in this world is that when you are willing to be born and die for a person, that person happens to be willing to do whatever it takes for you.
After knowing each other for so long, Ji Ruxuan has hardly asked her for anything.
Jiang Fuguang was worried that he didn't take his previous words seriously: "If you have something you want, you must tell me." ”
Ji Ruxuan snorted.
The road down the mountain was very steep, but Ji Ruxuan walked very steadily, Jiang Fuguang was lying on his back, except for feeling a little shaky, there was no bump.
There are a lot of people who are tired of returning home on the mountain road, and some people recognize the eldest princess, but no one will be blind and come to the eldest princess.
When I returned to the Eldest Princess's Mansion, it was already dark.
Jiang Fuguang was so tired that he soaked in a medicinal bath, used a bowl of goat milk yam soup, and fell asleep hooking his fingers.
She curled up and lay on his side, a smile curled up between her red lips.
Damn sweet.
I want to kiss.
Ji Ruxuan smiled and lowered her head and kissed her forehead: "Good dream, my little sun." ”
The thin white little finger hooked his little finger, and he chuckled and gently pulled the finger away, causing her to mumble in dissatisfaction.
Ji Ruxuan pulled up the mask on his face, walked out of the inner hall slowly, and the black fox slave who came from nowhere, meowed, and was about to run into the inner hall, but Ji Ruxuan quickly caught it in his hand and picked it up with one hand.
The little raccoon slave whined and kicked his legs indiscriminately.
"Shh Ji Ruxuan put one hand to his lips and motioned for it to be silenced.
Meow~
The little tanuki slave screamed a little quieter, meowing, her voice was milky and thin, and her green eyes looked at him with a pitiful look.
I don't know where this little slave pleases Ji Ruxuan, he let out a sullen laugh in his throat, his shoulders couldn't help shaking, and finally his conscience found that the little slave he was carrying in his hand was held in his arms and stroked twice, the little slave was raised to be oily and smooth, and his black hair was soft and smooth, and it felt good to the touch.
The little raccoon slave had nothing to love, and collapsed in his arms and did not move.
Ji Ruxuan walked to the porch with the little slave in her arms, pinched the back of its neck, and warned: "Don't go in and disturb her, otherwise you will crush your neck." ”
He was full of mercy, and as soon as he let go, the little slave fell to the ground like a fur, and disappeared with a meow.
"You know each other." Ji Ruxuan sucked a smile on her lips, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the dark night.
Two quarters of an hour later.
Ji Ruxuan went out of the city, followed the peregrine falcon with its wings, followed the direction where the paper kite fell before, came to a village, and stopped outside the fence of a small farm yard.
There are two lamps hanging under the eaves, which shake slightly in the wind, and the people are usually reluctant to hold the lamp, but during the New Year's Festival, they will hold the lamp under the eaves until dawn.
There was a big elm tree in the yard, and the Xuanniao paper kite hung on the branches.
Ji Ruxuan jumped into the courtyard, kicked the trunk of the tree, turned over the tree, and in less than a moment, he got the paper kite that was already a little broken, and flew down the tree.
There was a sound of laughter in the distance, and a child holding a five-colored windmill ran into the house with cheers, and met Ji Ruxuan, who had just gotten off the tree, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.
careless, Ji Ruxuan stroked his forehead: Now the children don't come home until so late? Parents don't care?
When a child is frightened, he opens his mouth to cry.
Ji Ruxuan squatted down, put his finger to his lips and sighed, and raised the paper kite in his hand again.
The child suddenly realized that this particularly beautiful paper kite would be hung on his old elm tree in the morning, because it was too high to take it off.
Seeing the windmill in the child's hand turning slightly in the wind, Ji Ruxuan's mind came to mind what Jiang Fuguang said.
- My brother will also make me a windmill, and when the wind is good, I will run around the palace courtyard with a windmill, and the windmill will whirring and turning, which is very interesting.
He snatched the windmill from the child's hand, blew it twice, and the windmill really whirred.
The child stared blankly at the windmill in his hand, and pouted and was about to cry.
"Don't cry," Ji Ruxuan lowered his voice and glared at him fiercely, "If you cry again, I will eat you, woo." ”
He raised his paws to prove that he really could eat people.
The child was too frightened to cry, tears circling in his eyes.
Tsk, that's pathetic.
Ji Ruxuan held the windmill and rubbed it twice in his palm, the windmill spun fast, and after playing for a while, he felt bored, and then stuffed the windmill back into the child's hand: "Give it back to you." ”
The child snorted and did not dare to take it.
Evil, how can you scare people and children like this?
Ji Ruxuan rarely rose a little bit of shame about bullying a child, took a silver ingot from his arms and put it in the child's hand, jumped out of the fence, waved his hand at the child with his back, and walked into the endless night.
……
After the Double Ninth Festival, the case of Cheng'an Hou faded, and Queen Ning, who was eating fast and reciting Buddha in the Buddhist hall, was unwilling to be lonely, and proposed to raise funds to repair the pagoda and pray for His Majesty and all the people in the world.
Such a good thing of cultivating good fortune was immediately unanimously praised by the government and the opposition.
Empress Lin summoned her daughter-in-law Ye Mingwan into the palace to discuss the details of the fundraising for the repair of the pagoda.
Because of the fall of the Ye family, Queen Lin was not as satisfied with Ye Mingwan as before, but she was quite sure of her talent and virtue, and she was willing to give her some dignity for the time being.
Ye Mingwan relied on some Fengyue means to barely entrap Jiang Jingzhang, and barely established herself in the house, but her stomach has not moved, which makes her very anxious.
Hearing that the queen was going to hand over the matter of donating to the pagoda to her, Ye Mingwan knew that this was a good time for her to show her virtue.
After doing this, showing her talents, and proving her worth, the queen mother and King An will be satisfied with her, and no one will underestimate her again.
She is still the noble and decent Princess An.
Ye Mingwan said: "Turning around, the ministers will hold a festival, invite the minister's family into the palace to eat and enjoy the flowers, and invite the monks of Huici Temple to the mansion to preach the scriptures and raise virtues. ”
When Empress Lin heard this, she laughed: "This palace really didn't misunderstand you." ”
The fundraising has become a fundraising, donating money is to do good and accumulate virtue, and in front of everyone's eyes, the minister's family members who went to the banquet must be generous.
The more money raised, the more people support the faction, and at the same time express the queen Yishan and His Royal Highness King An's good fortune.
Ye Mingwan bowed down and suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Thank you for your mother's willingness to give Erchen this opportunity, Erchen will definitely do his best to get this matter done." ”
I have 4,000 words in my liver today.,It's just that the physical state is not good.,I'm always worried that the plot isn't written.,Repair and repair.,Or decided to release it tomorrow.,Tomorrow must and will definitely resume the double watch.,It's the last day of the month.,Remember to vote for me for my partner's monthly ticket~?
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