At the beginning of summer, I dare not ask Xiao mubai to send him back to his house. In case he can't sleep all night, he won't try again.
The reason why he plans to move to King Mo's residence tomorrow is also because it's time to go back to Yucheng after Xiao mubai's ice Gu is cleared.
As soon as he leaves, he can't return to Beijing until the end of the year.
At the beginning of summer, I want to see him more and accompany him. I have to stare at him every day and take medicine to be at ease.
What's more, he accidentally discovered the ability of Wuma Huacai today. In his spare time, he can go to his yard to talk to him.
In a word, in a word, it's convenient to move there. I advised myself at the beginning of summer.
The reason why Xiao mubai didn't send him to the house was almost the same as that in early summer.
Zheng Zhongguang and Yirou didn't intend to go to court these days before they were buried. If he entered the Marquis house, he would be reluctant to come out.
At that time, he hummed a minor and coaxed him to sleep in early summer. I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep after returning to his house.
Therefore, at the beginning of summer, he said goodbye to him on the street. Although he didn't give up, he didn't insist. He just didn't expect that at the end of summer, he would let Han SA clean up a room.
Thinking of tomorrow, he is about to move in. They still have half a month to eat and sleep together. Cough... Although they go to bed in different rooms at the same time.
But just thinking about it, I feel overjoyed.
Therefore, Xiao mubai glanced at Han SA, who asked for credit beside him, took the reins he handed over, and said in a rare warm voice after turning over and getting on the horse: "stick to it, we'll go back to Yucheng next month, and you won't be devastated by ravens."
Cold SA was bitter with a face: "it will take half a month..."
Xiao mubai snorted coldly. He was too little for half a month. How dare he be too much? Immediately, the voice was cold again: "otherwise you will stay in the capital. I will take Han Hong to Chongqing this time."
Han SA was in high spirits when he heard the speech: "where can I do that? Han Hong can't be considerate to me. When the young master comes tomorrow, his subordinates will give him proper care. He can't be comfortable without king Mo's house, can you say that?"
Xiao mubai coughed and looked at his bruised face: "you've worked hard these days. Double your salary at the end of the month. Eat more good raw materials to make up for it."
Han Sa's swollen eyelids narrowed into a crack with a smile, and slipped his beard to pat the horse: "for the Lord, it's all subordinates who should work hard or not..."
Before Han Sa's words were finished, Xiao mubai answered, "that's OK."
"Don't you, Lord..." Han SA just narrowed her eyes happily, and instantly became an embarrassing eight character eyebrow: "it's better for my subordinates to eat more, or resist beating..."
"Lord, did you say..."
"Eh? Don't speed up, Lord. It's Zang Hong. You can't catch up..."
At the same time, in King Yu's house, where the night was getting deeper and deeper, aodengge rile was furious when he heard that the wedding date had been postponed to the end of the year.
When Xiao Yanjun was in mengyouxuan, she was just tearful and rainy in her eyes, pursed her small mouth, shrugged her shoulders twice and sobbed a few times from time to time, looking at Haosheng still pity.
But after Xiao Yanjun left, mengyouxuan just put on the new porcelain and was smashed in two days.
At present, she kicked the broken porcelain pieces all over the room and said to cha Gan, "take paper and pen. The princess wants a letter and let father Khan decide for the princess."
Cha Gan's face looked pale. Looking at the angry odeng gerile, he also had a headache. Wen Sheng advised, "princess, isn't that good?"
Odeng gerile's Willow eyebrows turned upside down, his eyes widened, pointed to him and scolded, "what's wrong? Why should we postpone the princess's wedding date when Princess Yirou died?"
Cha Gan had to squat down slightly to make her point to her forehead smoothly: "filial piety is the custom of the state of Xiao. It's hard for Khan to say anything when we do as the Romans do. What's more, if Khan really wrote to the emperor of the state of Xiao, others would have to laugh at the princess. Are you anxious to marry his highness Yu?"
Ao dengge rile was angry and tried to poke Cha Gan's forehead: "you said that Princess Yirou would die if she wanted to die. Why do you have to choose this time? There are only four days left, so she can't wait to die!"
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Cha Gan pursed his lips. How does he answer this? As he pondered his words, odengerile became more and more angry and had to let him find paper and pen.
He stood where he was and refused. Odengerile punched and kicked him. Seeing that he was still free to beat and scold, he was as motionless as a mountain. He was so angry that he wanted to find his own pen and ink.
Cha Gan had no choice but to answer and let her wait in the house. After leaving the door, she pinched her eyebrows with a headache. After thinking about it, she went to Zhaochun hospital to find Xiao Yanjun.
Sinan stopped him at the entrance of the courtyard and said that his highness King Yu was dealing with matters.
Chagan euphemistically expressed the grievance of his master, beautified the original story with words, and asked Sinan to convey it on behalf of him to see if his highness King Yu could coax him.
After all, if things really spread back to the Mongols, if Khan thinks that odeng gerile is not doing well here, he will have a quarrel with his highness King Yu, which will be of no benefit to both sides.
Sinan asked him to wait outside the door and went in to convey the news of mengyouxuan and the implication of Chagan.
After hearing this, Xiao Yanjun turned the book as usual. The candle light beat around his beautiful eyebrows and eyes from time to time, reflecting his eyes.
Just when Sinan and others were about to lose their breath and wanted to ask him how to deal with it, Xiao Yanjun asked faintly, "it's all over?"
Si Nan lowered his head and answered, "yes, Chagan said that his royal highness was very grieved."
Xiao Yanjun raised a sneer on his lips: "then clean the room and send a batch of new ones for her to smash until she is too tired."
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Sinan looked stunned. After a while, he tried to ask for instructions: "Lord, do you want to go there, after all..."
"No!" Xiao Yanjun raised his eyes and glanced at him, which was full of impatience and coldness.
Sinan didn't dare to say much. He saluted and said "yes" and was ready to step down.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Yanjun closed the scroll upset and called Sinan: "you go to the warehouse to pick up a piece of jewelry and send it to her. It's said that the mother imperial concubine knew she was wronged and specially asked the king to take it out of the palace and give it to her."
Sinan thought about it and asked for instructions: "my subordinates will go to the warehouse now. As for the words of the Lord, my subordinates will report to the princess that you have something important to deal with tonight. It's inconvenient to go there."
Xiao Yanjun waved and acquiesced in his request.
Sinan looked at his impatient appearance and stepped back quickly.
The newly closed volume was held in Xiao Yanjun's hand and was pinched into a twist shape after Sinan retreated.
When I let go again, it was already wrinkled and revealed Xiao Yanjun's mood at the moment. It was extremely bad