Chapter 446

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Appreciation of fairy flowers for mu in 2004 (5.1)

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People always yearn for beauty, and everyone has the heart to love beauty.

Lord Huang is a person who appreciates and cherishes beauty.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." He said softly, "get up."

He didn't come forward to help the girl. It was not a demeanor. It would only make the girl more afraid.

When the girl heard this sentence, she seemed to be unable to believe it. She looked up timidly.

This rise made Mr. Huang even more impressed with his eyes.

Sure enough, she is a beauty.

He looked at the basket rolling on the ground and leaned over to pick it up.

"It's a pity that they all fell off." He said, "take it."

When he said this, he took a few steps and handed the basket to the girl.

Mr. Huang's taste was known by his followers. They immediately saw his mind and showed meaningful smiles one after another.

The girl was a little frightened and grateful.

"Thank you, master." She said in a trembling voice, reaching out her small white hand to catch the basket.

Lord Huang didn't let go, but pulled the girl up.

The girl was pulled up in ignorance. It seems that she hasn't recovered yet. The man has been pulled to her face by the little yellow man holding the basket.

"How do you sell these rolls?" Lord Huang asked with a smile.

The girl looked up at him with puzzled and grateful eyes.

This kind of scene of being treated gently by noble people is what every girl wants.

"Two... Money... One..." the girl stammered.

Lord Huang ignored what she said. Is money his concern? He only cares about people. He moves his hand back. When the girl finishes, he will ask his entourage to give the girl money and buy some rolls at the girl's house And buy this man.

As for whether the other party is willing to buy or not, it is not the other party's decision.

If you don't want the money to be sent to you, you don't hesitate to be blessed.

The delicate voice in my ear continued to spit out the last word.

"... one."

A smile appeared on Mr. Huang's face, and his head turned back.

"Someone..." he said. As soon as he spoke, there was a white light in the corner of his eyes, and then the girl rushed over.

No!

He subconsciously raised his hand to block.

The sting went through the palm of the hand and into the neck.

The sharp pain made him dizzy. In front of him was the enlarged girl's fierce face.

assassinate!

Lord Huang flashed an idea, covered his neck with his hands, gave a scream and fell down.

Blood splashed up.

The girl fell down with him, and the blood sprayed on her face, making the deformed face look more terrible and crazy, just like a falcon catching prey.

Maybe it was the first time to kill, the first time to see blood, she screamed, but her hand held the dagger tightly and refused to release it.

All this happened so fast that the people around didn't react. Lord Tang, who stood nearest, felt his ears buzzing. Looking at the little Lord Huang who fell at his feet, blood splashed on his official robe.

Kill!

Lord Tang let out a hoarse cry.

"Kill!"

When the cry came from the front, Liu ER was biting the sugar gourd. Hearing this, she lost her mind and bit on the bamboo stick and almost lost her teeth.

Killed

It's the girl.

To kill is to kill yourself

Sure enough, he died

Miss Jun looked at the street ahead. The whole street was boiling like boiling water.

When Miss Jun and liu'er ran over, they couldn't squeeze over.

The front was crowded and noisy.

"Call the doctor!"

"Lift it up!"

"Can't lift!"

"Master!"

What happened in such a short time has spread.

"A girl assassinated Lord Huang!"

"Who is it?"

"Was he killed?"

Liu Er bit her fingers and tiptoed to look ahead. Of course, she couldn't see anything.

Sure enough, he was determined to die and assassinate.

Miss Jun didn't stand on tiptoe and just thought silently.

Huang Cheng is a person who presents state affairs in his upper hall, saying to take the imperial edict; Whether it can be completed or not, the cloud receives the imperial edict; He who withdraws from the Edict and reports it to the people who have obtained the edict.

It seems that I have done a lot of things, but in fact I haven't done anything.

An honest and calm image, in fact, smooth and careful.

This is not only what Lu yunqi said to her in private, but also what the emperor's grandfather said.

At that time, she was still young. When the emperor's grandfather discussed state affairs with his father, she was allowed to play on her desk.

The reason why she remembered this was because she listened to their comments on Huang Cheng and asked why she kept the minister since he was so useless?

"Because sometimes such people are needed." The emperor's grandfather said with a smile.

But do you need it?

"Who needs it?"

When she left the emperor's grandfather and was led by her father on the road, she asked puzzled.

The father holding her hand smiled and shaved her nose.

"Jiuling is so powerful that she can ask such shocking words." He said.

Really?

"Who needs such a minister?"

The father in the prince's dress looked up, and the more he found that he was tall and thin, the younger Jiuling could only see his jaw and could not see his expression clearly.

"Is it the need of the imperial court or the people? This is the key to the problem."

As a princess and a child, she ignored these things. Soon she saw a butterfly flying by the side of the road and chased it happily.

Of course, now that she is not a child, she understands what her father means.

Huang Cheng's role to the emperor is actually the same as that of Lu yunqi. The emperor sometimes needs officials who fully obey his will, whether right or wrong, to meet and facilitate his actions. He doesn't care whether the existence of such officials is beneficial to the court and the people.

Father considered and had a choice, but he didn't have a chance to do it.

The king of Qi also considered and had the opportunity to make a choice, so Huang Cheng, who should have been demoted, continued to be an official and played an increasingly important role in the cabinet.

The emperor's attention made people's selfish desires flourish, and Huang Cheng's son became a person even more intensified than Lao Tzu.

Ostensibly dignified, but doing buying and selling officials, recruiting power and taking bribes to suppress those who do not obey.

Countless officials were buried in his hands.

Miss Jun thought that the girl she just met might be the family of a persecuted official.

He was framed, his family was broken and he was desperate, just like he just wanted to die with his enemy.

"A girl killed?"

"Still alive?"

The whispers of the people in my ears came.

Can you still live? Maybe he won't die on the spot and leave it to torture the murderer, but he won't live in the future.

In this low voice, some inappropriate words even came out.

"... what a pity..."

What a pity? It's a pity that Lord Huang was killed, or did the girl kill to death?

Miss Jun looked at the people around and found that although she looked frightened, everyone had excitement and joy in their eyes.

"The dog officer is finally dying."

She even saw a woman wriggling her lips and biting her teeth.