This is a man coming in from a distant corridor. The man is dignified. According to his dress, he should be a fourth grade official. He was neither humble nor arrogant. His tone was not urgent or slow. "Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"
"Qing Shao, you have heard about today. You are in charge of Kyoto security. Your highness hopes that tomorrow, you won't hear about it. Do you know what to do?"
Qingshao is just 30 years old this year. All three generations are responsible for the security of Kyoto. The whole family is loyal. His grandfather was the one who fought with his ancestors. His father also died in the war when he escorted Junwen. Qingshao is the best of the third generation. He is very stable in life. He leaned over and said: "Wei Chen knows that your highness can rest assured, but he doesn't understand the benefits of that woman. He even attracted your highness to the East King so much?"
"Qingshao, it turns out that you are curious. Come and sit down and have a few cups of tea with me."
"Yes."
Qingshao calmly sat opposite Junzi yuan. Without refusing, he took the tea bowl handed by Junzi yuan, looked at Dongfeng Po and looked forward to his next words.
Sure enough, Junzi yuan didn't disappoint qingshao. He drank a sip of tea and slowly said, "she is very refreshing, real, smart and greedy for money, but she is charming no matter what. Maybe beauty is in the eyes of lovers, and love is like that."
Qingshao nodded and said, "since you care about her so much, you must be very bitter at the moment. Why do you drink tea instead of wine?"
Junzi yuan smiled bitterly. "I must always keep a sober state. Now I am not the second prince of the forehead in the past. I can have my eldest brother to take care of it. Qingshao, you know, what I drink is sadness and helplessness."
Then he said with deep meaning, "besides, the tea is much better than wine."
Qingshao half believed and half doubted, took a sip of the tea bowl, "poof... The tea is so bitter!"
He was so bitter that he couldn't care about his identity. He sprayed it directly on the ground. He looked at the scholar yuan in surprise and said, "Your Highness, don't you feel bitter?"
"Bitter, yes, it's bitter, but it's still worse than what I feel in my heart. Maybe only such bitter tea will make me happy and feel that everything is not so bad."
Qingshao looked sympathetically at Junzi yuan. He was anxious to find a place to rustle his mouth, "I'm leaving."
"Well, please tell me about tomorrow."
"Your Highness, you're welcome."
Say it, don't stay any longer, spit out your tongue and retreat awkwardly.
In the East Palace, Dongfeng Po was throwing a fold on the ground. He looked at a man kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face and said, "order to go down and take out 10000 people to dress up and disperse around Kyoto. If someone chews the root of his tongue tomorrow, give me a warning, you know?"
"Yes, yes, Lord."
"If there is a word and a half in her ear, clean it up and go home to farm."
The underground man quickly promised: "Lord, don't worry, my subordinates will do it now."
Dongfeng Po waved and continued to look at a pile of military affairs, but he didn't see it in the end. I'm afraid only God knows.
In the pavilion in the back garden of the East Palace, Yao Sisi lay lazily on the edge of the table, one hand under his forehead, and a mobile phone grabbed it mechanically towards the plate. Clusters of peeled melon seeds and rice were sent into her mouth, and she said vaguely: "I laugh at the sky from the horizontal knife. I go to stay in the liver and gall of two Kunlun Mountains. I fart. It's really annoying. Men, men, one by one, forced marriage. Red fruit forced marriage."
No wonder she was so upset. She thought there would be a lot of gossip when she got up early in the morning. She wanted to know how her story of yesterday was spread with great curiosity. Therefore, she walked around the street in high spirits, but she walked three streets but didn't hear a word about yesterday's story.
She didn't give up looking for a teahouse to sit down. Once she sat down, she heard a lot of gossip, but none of the words were related to her. However, she inadvertently found a strange thing. From time to time, she saw someone being beaten inexplicably, and the beaten person didn't dare to fight back. After being beaten, she was glad that her head was still on her neck. It's reasonable to say no Shouldn't Gu be angry at being beaten?
She was very confused, so when she walked out of the teahouse, she didn't want to go home. Instead, she looked around and laughed up. She thought she was crazy. She did this for a reason. She absolutely believed that such strange things had something to do with her. She thought that leaving messages all over the sky would make her see that person more suitable for her. That's good. It's greatly out of her It is expected that how much power and plain clothes it takes to make the people shut up! She knows that only the two men she provokes are the ones who do this.
Sure enough, everyone was attracted by her move, and the plain clothes photographed by Dongfeng Po and Junzi yuan also stared at her at the same time. A trace of cunning flashed across the corner of Yao Sisi's eyes. She needed chaos in the world, hehe. Her hands pressed on her mouth like a trumpet and shouted, "there are arrogant women who dare to divorce in the world!"
At the same time, seven or eight people jumped out from all directions and surrounded Yao Sisi. Everyone was in an uproar. What's going on?
Yao Sisi looked at the seven or eight people around him and said with a smile, "I said why are you so excited? I'm just expressing my feelings. Shouldn't it hinder you?"
Seven or eight people looked at each other strangely, but after Yao Sisi said this, they jumped directly at Yao Sisi and saw that she was about to be besieged. There was no need to worry about her life, but the injury was very likely to happen. She was about to explode her embroidery needle when she heard two familiar male voices.
Junzi yuan and Dongfeng Po shouted from the opposite direction almost at the same time: "stop!"
Seven or eight people immediately divided into two camps and separated behind them.
"Lady, are you okay?"
"Girl, you're fooling around again."
Yao Sisi made a blind eye helplessly. Isn't she? She's ready to have a good play. The play will be over so soon. Shaking his head to the second man: "if your mother and I fall into the water at the same time, you can only save one person. Who will you save?"
This time Dongfeng Po didn't talk to Junzi yuan first. It's really difficult to answer this question. On the one hand, it's the mother who gave birth to them and on the other hand, it's the beloved woman. It's impossible to find another person when that person dies. It's wrong to save anyone.
Yao Sisi looked at the two people with a tangled face. It was really a classic quotation. It could embarrass a group of good people everywhere. Jokingly, he said, "why don't you want to answer or can't you answer?"
Dongfeng Po came to Yao Sisi and said, "I won't let this happen. If there is such a thing, let me die before you."
Yao Sisi was surprised to see Dongfeng break. Who are these people? Although he was still moved at the bottom of his heart, he could save one at least. Shouldn't it be more perfect to save his mother and die with her?
At this time, Junzi yuan suddenly said that the scabbard of the machete in his hand was thrown away directly. With a bang, Yao Sisi attracted his attention. He smiled evil and said, "madam, how did you and my mother fall into the water?"