Chapter 102： Valerian

"Show me a look!" Gu Huaiqing immediately reached out to grab, was quickly taken away by Jing Yan.

"I haven't seen it yet!" Jing Jing jumped on the stone table in three or two steps and stood tall.

There has never been a nonsense in Jing Hao’s letter, simply saying the situation of the capital.

Although the case of Jiangzhou said that the last big prince "Dayi annihilation" was not implicated, but the emperor rejected it, but it was real, and he was honest in the court. The four emperors were thrown into the ancestral temple to reflect, and they have been reflecting for a few months. The emperor did not seem to have the plan to pick him up. Jing Yu has never been in the middle, and his party feathers have been smashed one by one. At the end of the year, a group of people were disposed of.

"Why did the father and the emperor have doubts about Jing Yu?" Jing Emei looked again. He thought that Hongzheng Emperor just beat and beat the four emperors. According to this situation, it was quite a bit of killing.

"The cause is Zhao Jiulin, the priest of the ceremonial department." Mu Hanzhang thought about it and turned to ask Huai Huai. "Big brother, is there anything special about this Zhao Jiulin?"

"There is nothing special, the wall is just the grass," Gu Huaiqing is not prepared, and grabbed a letter, "suspicious of this thing, once born, can not stop."

Once the suspicion is born, it will stop... Once it is born, it will stop...

There was a bitter smile on the scene. In the past life, he was only made a small mistake, and then he was found to be salt-stricken, and then he was out of control. Many crimes did not know when he had committed it.

In the Fengyi Palace.

"Chen Chen has made new clothes for the emperors, but Jing Yu is not in the palace, he can't let him try on it, and he doesn't know how to fit." The queen took a man's clothes and looked at Hong Zhengdi. .

Acer Zheng looked at her and did not answer.

After discussing a boring, secretly anxious, but on the face is a smile: "The emperor, this is about to see the New Year, the courtiers think about whether to pick up Jing Yu, at least in the palace after the year. ”

"Jingjing can't live in the palace for the New Year. Why don't you say that he will pick him up?"

"Cheng Wang is fighting for the country, and naturally can't go back." The empress secretly bite his teeth, how can he pull out Jing Hao, can his son be the same as the waste that can't inherit the Datong?

"This matter is self-disciplined, and you don't need to use your fingertips." Hongzheng emperor heard this and got up and walked away. This Fengyi Palace is more and more boring, the former is a political matter, the harem is also a political matter, and it is annoying. .

Watching the emperor walk out of the Fengyi Palace, and then tightened the silk in his hand. Recently, the emperor became more and more impatient to listen to her and pointed to one person: "You, go and ask, which one did the emperor go?" palace."

"Yes!" The little **** around him whispered, ran out of the smoke, and ran back in a short time. "Go back to the goddess, the emperor went to the Diaolan Palace."

"Zhuo Shu is a monk!" The Queen's eyes were fierce, and he raised his hand and dropped the exquisite white jade cup. "The deaf person who has fallen out of favor for many years, even dared to come out!"

In the Caolan Palace, Shu Shu is looking at the news that Rui Wang has come in, laughing and bending a pair of eyes. It was only learned last month that her niece Zhuo Yunyu turned out to be a singer, Ma Zhuo. She has been depressed since she was convicted of Zhuo’s sin. Now that she has a successor, she is looking forward to her, and she is finally hopeful.

"Mother!" Seven Emperor Jingyi went down to the school and ran into the mother-in-law palace. The little fat man ran upside down and flew directly into his mother's arms.

"It’s mischievous again!" Shu Shu burned the letter in her hand on the candle, and then she lowered her head and took the face to the little fat man.

"Mother, I also want to go to Jiangnan to fight with the Three Emperors!" Jing Yi has seen Jing Hao in the study, the little fat man fell in love with his brother's cool and heroic, vowed to become a hero like a king.

"The emperor drove!" Suddenly came a loud voice outside the door, and Shu Fu was busy pulling Jingyi down to pick up.

"Jing Yi wants to be a general?" Acer Zheng came in with a smile.

"Since I saw the king once, every day I was going to fight, and the courtiers were all upset." Shu Shu smiled and got up, stuffed the stove in her arms into the hands of Acer, and took off her hair with her feet. cloak.

Hongzheng Emperor was comfortably served, and his face was a little better. Looking at the young and gentle Shu Shu, I couldn’t help but think of the Yuan Dynasty. At that time, the Fengyi Palace was also warm and pleasant: "Shu Yu Ah, what about the family, can you blame?"

The movements in Shu's hands were a smile, and he smiled and said: "The ups and downs of honor and disgrace are all graces. The emperor has not been squandered because of Zhuo's affairs. The courtiers are grateful, why are they?"

In the fourteenth year of Aozheng, Gongzhong spent a lot of peace. At least, it is peaceful on the surface. In the end, the four emperors were not taken back to the palace by Hong Zhengdi. In the DPRK, the four emperors Jing Yu completely lost the Sacred Heart. I am afraid that there is no hope for the big position.

When the Spring Festival was celebrated, Acer was brought back by Jing Hong, but it was not the same as before. His party feathers were cut off in seven or eighty-eight, and the Qing Dynasty was now more polite than the previous one. Three points, I have already regarded Rui Wang as Chu Jun.

"After the mother, let's go on like this, we will all be finished!" Jing Yu walked around in the Fengyi Palace.

After the silence, I didn’t talk, but the hand in my hand was so tight. Recently, the Central Plains heard that Shu Shu was favored, and some people began to faintly support the Seven Emperors, which is ridiculous!

However, the winds and waves in Beijing did not affect the south of the Yangtze River. In the eyes of Jing Hao, the days and nights were very comfortable.

The last generation of children hit the Huainan Fengdi for so many years, so some of them are not afraid of suspicion. According to the rhythm of the previous world, it is very hard to fight every day.

Wanbaoge opened very smoothly under the condition of abundant capital and collusion between government and business.

Because of the good business of the Fan people, it is also a large-scale sale, earning back the capital within one year, except for the bonus of Huainan Wang, the money of Jing’s private army has also been settled. Because of a big arrogance, Mu Hanzhang hangs Wanbaoge in the name of a sea-commerce family in Pingjiang City, and allows other companies to open similar shops, but no one can surpass Wanbaoge. .

The calm days always go fast, and in a blink of an eye, after another year, in the 16th year of Acer, Xiao Huang became a big tiger. I heard that Mulong scales will already be called a brother.

Jingjing was lying on the bamboo couch in the yard, sipping the osmanthus wine in his hand, and Xiao Huang was scratching his belly and scratching the belly of the bamboo couch.

"My brother wrote a letter again." Mu Hanzhang walked out of the house, pinching a letter, his face a little dignified.

"What's wrong?" Jing Hao saw that his face was not good. He sat up and pulled himself to the soft collapse. After receiving the letter, he looked a few times and his face suddenly became strange. "My brother asked the medicine of that year?"

Mu Hanzhang nodded. Jing Yu’s letter was very cautious. He asked the kind of “sweet ash” that the dead sorrow gave to the four sons of Rui Wang.

"I really have half a bottle here." Mu Hanzhang took out a small porcelain bottle, which was half of the powder that he had poured out from the yellow paper. Because they were afraid that they were not in the government, this thing would be found for others. Clear, just brought to the south of the Yangtze River.

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