"This is fifty liang of silver," he said, lifting his hand.

"My childe gave it to you, and the carriage was also given to you. But we have to take this horse and give you another one. Go back."

The coachman felt his head was dizzy. He was stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

Happiness comes so fast.

He thought that he was dreaming, until he heard the sound of Zhining, which was to wake him up from the dream. He couldn't help but excite himself. He also looked down at the silver in his arms and wanted to know whether he was really dreaming just now?

Otherwise, how could someone give him so much money, fifty Liang, oh, my God, fifty Liang, which could be enough for his family to build three large tile houses and buy dozens of acres of land. With this house and this land, how could his family's future life be sad?

What's more, he quickly turned around and saw that the carriage stopped there. The previous horse was gone, but another one was tied to the tree. This horse is not the previous one.

He had been with the horse for more than a month. He could recognize the horse's appearance even with his eyes closed.

And the horse in front of me is jujube red, but the previous one is pure black.

He quickly put the silver in his arms, and the silver fell from his chest to his waist. Fortunately, there was a belt around him, otherwise he would have to hit his feet.

The coachman was busy in the past. He also led the horse and tied it to the carriage. He did not dare to stop. So he prepared to find a place for himself. He had a rest for the night, and then left the city early tomorrow morning.

He wanted to get out of the city now, but this is the important place in Beijing. Even the senior officials in Beijing can't get in and out of the city at this time.

And he knew that he could not stay here. It was not a place where he could stay for a long time.

However, when he was about to leave, he could not help turning back and looking at the vermilion gate behind him. He also had some curiosity. He didn't know the identity of that one. He couldn't be the Royal relative?

He slapped himself in the face.

I don't know if curiosity will kill the cat. Beijing is not a place where ordinary people can stay for a long time. He should not know the identity of that person. He is afraid that he will die faster.

And he thought of this, but also quickly drove the carriage to leave. Of course, he was also smart enough to know that everything today was rotten in his stomach, and he would never mention it to anyone again.

When the carriage left, the door of Shuo palace became quiet again. No one dared to pass here, and only the sound of watchman nearby rang out.

And more hit two stops, at this time, is the second watch day.

And in the Shuo palace, Miaomiao was full and fell asleep on his master's lap.

However, he did not feel sleepy. Sitting in his study, he also picked up a pen and wrote on the paper?

When he lowered his head, he saw the snow ball lying on his legs.

Changgeng said that Miaomiao sticks to the master very much and likes the master very much. He ignores anyone. Now it seems that it is true.

He raised the pen again and copied the Scriptures again and again, but he was always calm. At this time, even if he had copied the Scriptures so many times, he still did not calm him down.

And that night, he didn't close his eyes.

"Young master."

Outside came the voice of evergreen.

"Say," said Mr. Luo Heng. He did not put down his pen. At this time, it was already light outside. When he got up in the morning of the next day, he had been in the dust all the way. In addition, he had not slept all night, so he looked a little haggard, but his spirit was not bad.

Like a lion waiting for an opportunity.

Once the dark eyes sink, it will arouse people's soul.

"Young master, Duke Wei and Prince Jun are here."

"I see."

Brand Heng thought to put down the pen, but also picked up Miaomiao and walked to the house.

When he got to the house, he put Miaomiao on the side of the nest. According to Miaomiao's previous temperament, it would definitely jump into the bed and collapse, but now it dare not, because the things above the bed collapse have been changed. This is what the master wants to sleep in, and its nest is ready.

Therefore, this is a fine cat, which is really no bad.

Brand Heng thought changed clothes, this is to walk over.

And in the hall.

Shen Dingshan walked from time to time. He didn't know how many circles he had walked here. If it wasn't for Jun Wang Ye's blocking, he might have rushed in, but he didn't understand. He just wanted to know whether his son-in-law was dead or alive. How could this be impossible?

"Dingshan, can you sit down first?"

Jun Gong Ye is a big head. Shen Dingshan is an old man. How can he be so angry that he can't be quiet and rational?How could he not have heard that he would step on a hole in the ground when he was marching and fighting.

"I can't sit down because I've got a thorn under my buttocks," Shen Dingshan said coarsely. He also told Junwu not to spray out the water he had just drunk in his mouth.

He quickly stabilized himself, but also to avoid making a fool of himself.

What about the bearing of Chaozhong officer? Where is his bearing? Has he been eaten by the dog?

No matter inside or outside, this bearing is absolutely indispensable.

When Shen Dingshan became more and more restless, there was a sound of feet coming from outside. No matter Shen Dingshan or Jun Wang Ye, he could not help but feel his heart beat a little nervous.

You know, when they got the urgent report from Shuo Wang's mansion, they really climbed out of the quilt. They had already arrived early in the morning before dawn.

That is to say, I want to see talent in person for the first time.

People who have been missing for more than a year have come back.

If it was not for Shen Qingci's insistence, the native people would have come back.

Still came back alive.

I heard it's all right.

I heard that there was no missing arm, no missing leg.

I heard that even that face is not a trace of injury, so it is still the same style.

Of course, it's not stupid, or that Shuo Wang Ye.

Both of them were staring at the door with their eyes wide open, even their eyelids were afraid to blink.

The footstep sound is closer, also is near at present.

One side of the green clothes rolled into, the kind of Buddhist incense is still.

The man, like the moon, fell into their two pupils.

It's a brand of consideration.

Jun Wang Ye can't help but feel that his eyes are burning. It's really him. It's him. Fortunately, Lord Shuo still has a lifeline. Otherwise, if this vein is cut off, laoshuo will not be a pity.

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