Chapter 724

"Uncle Zhao, no, don't say that. You've been very kind to me. You've really been very kind to me!" Ji Shumo looked at Zhao Chumu so sad, in the heart is not taste.

After looking around to make sure that there would be no one else, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "seventh grandfather is very powerful. Although I lost my heart and blood and my body is weak, my martial arts are still there. Although it's only 30% in the past, it's still there. The reason why I say this is just to let those stupid people down to be demons."

"Is that grass's idea?" Zhao Chumu frowned and looked at Ji Shumo: "don't cheat me."

Ji Shumo smiles. Yunli claps Zhao Chumu and knocks him to the ground: "Uncle Zhao, is it credible this time?"

"Son of a bitch!" Zhao Chumu covered his heart and reddened his eyes with a smile.

Ji Shumo chuckles: "Uncle Zhao, I didn't tell Xiaocao about this. Xiaocao has done enough for us. We shouldn't involve people any more, do you think? She's my wife, not my subordinate. "

"It's up to you. You've grown up. No one can decide your business except you." Zhao Chumu got up from the ground and said, "give it to your parents. Let's make incense."

Ji Shumo closed his face with a smile, respectfully on the incense, looking at his parents' tablets, clenched his fist, red eyes, whispered: "parents, you can rest assured, the child is still alive, the child is good, the child will be our Ji family redress injustice, the child will let the Emperor himself repent for his mistakes!"

Zhao Chumu is guarding at the door. Hearing Ji Shumo's words, he reddened his eyes and wiped the moist corner of his eyes. The child's life is too hard. He really lives too hard.

Ji Shumo stayed in the ancestral hall for a long time, and then came out. He followed Zhao Chumu and walked to the front courtyard together. While walking, he discussed: "Uncle Zhao, I guess with Xiao Cao that they should start on the new year Palace Banquet, so we should prepare in advance." Ji Shumo looks at Zhao Chumu seriously.

Zhao Chumu nodded: "I also discussed with the emperor. There is less than a month left. Now many people have gone to Beijing in silence."

Ji Shumo nodded: "as long as the loss of my martial arts is spread, they will be more unscrupulous. Uncle Zhao, I want to garrison outside the city. At that time, my father came back to rescue me. I want the emperor to review the thrill of that year."

Zhao Chumu looked at Ji Shumo's resolute appearance and nodded with satisfaction: "all the old men of Ji Jiajun have come back now. They are stationed in Chuang Tzu, 20 miles outside the city. It's very secret. You go to the camp to guard. If necessary, you can cheer up. Fifty thousand soldiers, whatever you want!"

"Fifty thousand?"

Ji Shumo was surprised, but he didn't expect that there were 50000 soldiers: "Uncle Zhao, are you sure it's safe?"

"I'm sure that they are all disguised as laborers, helping the imperial court build a factory." Zhao Chumu nodded, very sure.

Factory? imperial court?

Ji Shumo thinks it's a bit wrong.

"Uncle Zhao, the capital will be handed over to you. I'll go and tell the emperor immediately to let me go outside the city." Ji Lyric ink a straight, began to plan.

Zhao Chumu is also satisfied: "go, Xiaomo, you are finally grown up."

Seeing that Ji is going out, Zhao Chumu suddenly returns to his senses and stops Ji: "Yueer, he..."

"Uncle Zhao, I've thought about it. The throne is not a good thing. Yue'er is extreme now. If she really sits on the throne, it may not be a good thing. Why don't I send him out of the city to a safe and closed place, When the world is settled, are you calling him back? "

Ji has been thinking about it for a long time. This may be the best way. There is no one.

Zhao Chumu lowered his head and sighed: "if your aunt knew that her child had become like this, how sad she would be."

"We are not qualified to persuade yue'er to be kind, but Uncle Zhao, it's the throne. If he sits on it, it's the common people who suffer. What did the common people do wrong?"

How does Ji Lyric ink not hurt?

However, this is their personal revenge. How can other innocent people be implicated?

Of course, Zhao Chumu knew that no one was more painful than Ji Shumo when he made this decision. Therefore, Zhao Chumu could only nod his head: "when you grow up, you should have dealt with these things."

"General, the porter has come to report that Miss Fang from Prince Qi's residence is here to meet the third young master." The official Zhao Ning came in respectfully.

Hearing this, Zhao Chu Mu subconsciously looked at Ji Shu Mo: "little mo, do you want to see it?"Ji Shumo shook his head and said in a low voice, "see you."

After all, people who have been married, how can they really disappear?

Zhao Chumu covered his mouth: "it seems that Du Cao is a very careful girl."

Hearing this, Ji Shumo has some helplessness: "Uncle Zhao, don't talk nonsense, OK? What's more, don't spread the news about it, or you'll break your legs! "

With that, Ji Shumo speeds up and goes out.

At the door, Ji looked at Fang Miaomiao in the cold wind and frowned: "Miss Fang?"

Miss Fang.

Ji Shumo opened her mouth and said, "Miss Fang, the courage that Fang Miaomiao had so hard to summon up went down in an instant. She lowered her head and wasted a lot of energy to hold back her tears.".

"The third young master is polite. I have something to talk about with him alone. I don't know if it's convenient for me to talk with him?" Fang Miaomiao did not dare to look up for fear that he would cry.

Looking at Fang Miaomiao like this, he felt a little uncomfortable and sighed: "come with me."

Said, directly turned and walked towards the inside.

Fang Miaomiao follows Ji's back. Looking at Ji's back, Fang Miaomiao's thoughts float to a long time ago.

It was the same at that time. Fang Miaomiao followed Ji Shumo and called Mo'er.

"Mohr." Fang Miaomiao couldn't help crying.

Ji Shumo's steps pause, but he doesn't look back.

Fang Miaomiao's voice is relatively low, so she only thinks that Ji didn't hear it and didn't think much about it.

Two people one before and one after entered the study, Ji Lyric ink pointed to the chair: "Miss Fang, please sit down."

Fang Miaomiao didn't sit down, took out a piece of emerald green jade pendant and swayed in front of Ji Shumo: "do you remember this, third son?"

Miss Fang, as like as two peas, did remember that one. He had a piece of the same jade, but when he was in trouble, he lost his way on the road.

Fang Miaomiao looked at Ji's complicated eyes and cried: "Mo'er, you're back. You're still alive. It's great. It's really great. But why? Why don't you come back to me? "

Ji didn't know how to explain it. He hesitated and said, "Miss Fang, I've got the wrong person."