Grandpa Li took the money bag and weighed it. Although Hu Yingmao said it was just a little tea money, the weight inside was not light at all. The smile on Grandpa Li immediately piled up and put the money bag in his sleeve.
"Lord Hu is very polite." When Duke Li received the tea money, he swallowed the congratulatory words and comforted him: "at least he has been promoted. The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Lord Hu can show his talents."
Hu Yingmao felt very unhappy after hearing this. He pinned his head on his trouser waist and told Xiao mubai the truth. Xiao mubai was good enough to deceive him into being promoted. As a result, he threw him into the place of jackals and tigers.
Hu Yingmao had been happily guessing that the last unlucky man in Beijing would be transferred to Wanzhou. As a result, the clown was himself
Seeing that the smile on his face was more ugly than crying, Duke Li couldn't stay in Dali temple. He saluted and left. When he came to the door, he thought for a moment and stopped. Looking back, he reminded him: "Lord Hu, you'd better hurry up and pack up your clothes. The emperor's will is to leave immediately..."
Hu Yingmao looked at the back of father-in-law Li, pulled the corners of his mouth and covered his chest. His last words hurt his already extremely fragile little heart again
Ji Yong stood aside and saw him covering his chest with pain. He helped him and asked softly, "Sir, shall we go back to the house to clean up now?"
Hu Yingmao finally caught a man who could speak loudly, shook off his hand and angrily said, "don't accept it? Can you resist the order?"
Ji Yong nodded frequently, greased the soles of his feet and went down to prepare the carriage, leaving Hu Yingmao swearing slowly behind. It was not until Ji Yong left Dali temple with Hu Yingmao in his carriage that Han Hong, who was hidden by the side, showed his figure.
After Xiao mubai left the palace, he directly asked him to go to Dali temple to guard Hu Yingmao. When did he take the order to return to the king's house.
Therefore, Hu Yingmao's dramatic faces fell into Han Hong's eyes. Han Hong kept smiling in the dark, and his face turned red.
At this time, he stood at the corner of the street and looked at the disappearance of the carriage. Finally, he could laugh
In King Mo's mansion, Xiao mubai and early summer are playing chess. Han Hong returns to the mansion to reply outside the pavilion. As soon as he salutes and calls "Lord", Xiao mubai reaches out and signals him to stop.
Han Hong had to let him wait, while Xiao mubai looked at the chessboard and thought wholeheartedly.
At the beginning, he played the game of chess with the king of Mexico in the Barracks at the beginning of summer. Although he had never despised the beginning of summer, he also felt that he had not done his best.
Therefore, when he said he would accompany him to the last game at the beginning of this summer, he was full of joy. He was very cautious from the beginning to the end. At present, it is a fight in the middle of the game, and one careless move will affect the number of officials.
In contrast, in the early summer, he was as fast, ruthless and accurate as ever. Every hand of chess can be called the best response and the most excellent hand. Even if Xiao mubai was in his current position, he couldn't pick a better place than his step.
Han Hong didn't expect him to wait. He waited for more than an hour. When Han SA had been beaten and drugged, he came to serve. The game of chess between them was not over
Han Hong glanced at the falling son on the chessboard. Until now, it was only half covered.
Han SA stood beside him, glanced at his face, stared at the chess game, hissed and said, "what are you looking at, as if you can understand."
Han Hong was ashamed and took back his eyes. Seeing the sarcasm on his face, he could not help but say, "who says I can't understand, the Lord will win soon."
Cold SA 'Bang', disdain expressed incisively and vividly.
Han Hong knows nothing about chess. Han SA knows something about following Xiao mubai all day.
He looked at the middle stage at present, and his face was relaxed at the beginning of summer. On the contrary, Xiao mubai often marveled first and then thought hard after he fell
Although Xiao mubai has excellent chess skills, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins in the current situation.
In addition, Han Hong didn't know, but Han SA knew. The young master had a game of chess with the Lord.
After another hour of incense, at the beginning of summer, two sunspots were taken out of the chess pot and placed at the bottom right of the chessboard: "you win, I lose half."
Xiao Mu took a bitter smile from his white lips. In order to win his half son, he spent all his mind and was too tired
When Han Hong heard that he had conceded defeat at the beginning of summer, he immediately proudly raised his chin and stabbed Han Sa: "how about it? I said that the LORD would win soon."
Han SA turned his eyes, took two steps forward, pointed to the chessboard, frowned and asked at the beginning of summer: "young master, there are still a lot of places to go. Why did he admit defeat?"
Xiao mubai looked at the place he pointed and pursed his lips: "he has seen the last number of official eyes..."
At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai had stretched his muscles and bones and asked Xiao mubai to have a meal. Xiao mubai walked out of the pavilion and walked side by side with him.
"You won't let me down." Feign anger in early summer.
Xiao mubai laughed: "I've racked my brains to win your half son. If I let you, I won't be killed by you and run away."
At the beginning of summer, canran smiled. He was joking.
It turned out that the feeling of being a perfect match was so unspeakable that they couldn't stop, just like they didn't finish the game of chess, but by the time of the middle game, they already knew where Xiao mubai would settle after he fell in early summer.
So, although they haven't finished, they have finished the whole game in their minds
Han Hong looked at their backs drifting away, pulled a hand and frowned in front of the chessboard. While checking, he read Han Sa: "how can you see this? I'm afraid the young master didn't deliberately admit defeat..."
"Why are you turning your elbow out? I can go if you don't go." Han Hong pulled him, but he didn't pull it. His face was stunned. Then he stamped his feet, chasing after Xiao mubai and early summer, while muttering: "it's really not worth being beaten for so many days. He's so diligent that he can't pull..."
When Han Hong chased him all the way, Xiao mubai and early summer had already sat down in the backyard. Before he could speak, Xiao mubai saw him coming and spoke first: "has Hu Yingmao taken over the order?"
Han Hong answered with a smile at the beginning of summer and asked with interest, "did that Lord Hu scold his Highness the king of ink?"
Han Hong was stunned. Seeing that they were not surprised, he nodded immediately.
At the beginning of summer, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper. He held his cheek with his left hand and knocked on the table with his right hand. He said excitedly to Han Hong: "come on, you should learn from beginning to end, especially the words of swearing, which must be carefully explained."
Han Hong looked puzzled, glanced at Xiao mubai, and said, "if he wants to hear it, just learn it and amuse him."