The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Du Zishu paused, and silently offered a stick of incense for Yu's house. What kind of fruit can be eaten by this person? Look at his aunt Chen's, and now she has fallen into this fate.

This wasn't a direct offense to her. Thinking of the people Jiang Chan had cleaned up in the past, the grave head grass didn't know how tall it had grown.

"What are you going to do?" Du Zishu still couldn't restrain his curiosity, and asked.

Jiang Chan curled her lips: "Don't worry, wait until my mother-in-law arrives."

Du Zishu understands that this is to walk in front of people thoroughly, but he doesn't know what Yufu's reaction will be at that time.

Inside the Qing Dynasty Palace.

Emperor Qingfeng reviewed the memorial and asked casually: "Is it possible to find out who sent it?"

The old **** bent lower: "I haven't found it yet. It's really that the opponent's skill is too good. There is no clue."

Emperor Qingfeng's pen paused, and the old **** did not dare to breathe. Emperor Qingfeng laughed: "I knew you couldn't find anything, so I will accept the detoxification pill. As for this Yiqi pill..."

Emperor Qingfeng paused: "Prepare it for me during dinner. I also want to know if this is as amazing as what he said."

The old **** hesitated: "Your Majesty, think twice. After all, the origin of this is unknown..."

Emperor Qingfeng put aside his Zhubi: "You can't find out the origin of this person, but I can see some of his character. Huozhi took it away and took it away. Your people didn't find out anything."

"A person with such a good skill comes to steal Huozhi, and the other party can leave after taking things, and never come to the capital again, but he did not do so, instead he sent the detoxification pills back. Do you think he What means?"

"Presumably you don't want to owe someone else?" The old **** hesitated, or said the guess in his heart.

"Yes, plus this qi pill, it should be the other party's compensation." Emperor Qingfeng leaned back on the chair: "I guess this person must have been forced to steal Huozhi in the first place. I don't want to owe others so much."

"I really want to get acquainted with this person. I will use extraordinary means in extraordinary times, but after the storm has passed, I can make corresponding compensation. I want to use such talents for my own use."

The old **** boldly said, "But after all, the Yiqi Pills weren't made under our noses..."

Emperor Qingfeng: "Didn't the doctor Zhang say that this Yiqi pill is a good thing? I have been in power for so many years, and I still have this trust. You will tell me later, and don't talk about the theft of Huozhi again. "

"Yes, the minion will do it now."

The old **** retired lightly, leaving nothing but silence in the imperial study room. Emperor Qingfeng bowed his head again, concentrating on reviewing the memorial. This person is getting old, and it is inevitable that he can't keep up with his energy. Shouldn't he retire?

He is in his sixties this year, and everyone else at his age is basically a childish grandson, taking care of his life, and thinking about the sons under his knees, Emperor Qingfeng considered his successor for the first time.

Jiang Chan didn't know that her two-day tour of the palace had brought such a big impact to Emperor Qingfeng. These days, she ran to Ningyuan Temple all day, and the old monk He Chen was also a close friend.

That morning, Jiang Chan was playing against the dust, and a handsome Hai Dongqing suddenly swooped down from the sky, hovered over Jiang Chan's head for two times, and then fell gently on her shoulder.

Jiang Chan knew it just by seeing the brocade bag on Costin's leg.

She threw Baizi back on the chessboard: "Master, it seems that today's hand-talking can only end here. My mother-in-law is here, I have to go back to the city."

Liachen put his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha, Lao Na will send a gift to the donor."

Jiang Chan: "No, we will come back before we return to Beichen. Then the master should not dislike us and disturb us."

As for Ji's speed, it was really fast. Jiang Chan originally estimated that she would arrive in ten days' time, but she didn't expect that she would arrive in the capital so quickly, and she probably kept on the road along the way.

Du Zishu: "As soon as Madam arrived, Master, your waistcoat exploded. It is estimated that Emperor Qingfeng's manpower is already there when you arrive at the inn."

Jiang Chan raised his whip: "What nonsense? Go back quickly!"

On the road in front of Yuelai Inn, the guards were densely packed, and Ji was sitting in the carriage, "Why isn't Xuanji coming back? I've been waiting for a long time."

A general at the head gave a salute: "The Empress Dowager of Beichen, your majesty knows that you have been struggling all the way, and specifically explained that the end will send you to the palace to rest, and the empress dowager is also invited to follow the end."

Ji's own Central Plains dialect is not very good, and after a few years in Beichen, everything that should be forgotten is almost forgotten. Of course she understood what the general meant, and wanted her to follow her? No doors!

Without waiting for Jiang Chan to return, Ji Clan dare to leave with others?

A maid next to Ji jumped out of the carriage, and the maid’s Zhongyuan words were very neat: "General, we will not go anywhere until Her Majesty Queen Xuanji returns~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The general frowned: "Gui Has Queen Guoxuanji come to the capital? Why didn't I receive any news at the end? "

The maid is neither humble nor overbearing: "We have sent a message to Her Majesty, the general please wait a while."

The general arched his hands: "Then we will wait here."

Then he recruited a guard at hand and asked him to report the news of Queen Xuanji's entry into the capital to His Majesty the Emperor.

No matter which world it is in, there are always people watching the excitement. The windows of the restaurants or teahouses around this Unyuelai Inn are all crowded with people watching the excitement.

Ji sat in the carriage and looked around curiously. What Jingcheng left her was not a good memory, and she was not familiar with Jingcheng either. After all, she had been trapped in the backyard of the mansion for more than ten years.

The only impression seems to be that I was in the Jiaofang, and occasionally sneaked out to eat a bowl of small wontons with my sisters who had a good time. It's just that it was all twenty years ago, and now that I think of it, the changes in the capital can be described as earth-shaking.

Upstairs in the teahouse: "Did you see the appearance of the empress dowager? The carriage is surrounded by a layer of tulle, which looks vague."

"I didn't see it clearly, it looks very slim."

"By the way, Queen Xuanji is really here? Why is there no news at all?"

"Who knows, this is too good to hide, right?"

Standing in the box, Lian Tao had the best view here, facing the Yuelai Inn. Seeing this group of people from Beichen, I went straight to the Yuelai Inn, and then thought of the group of Jiang Chan I saw before.

Lian Tao couldn't help but boldly assume that those people also came from Beichen? Thinking about the reaction of Jiang Chan and the two guards when he was listening to a book in the teahouse before, Lian Tao felt that the folding fan in his hand was about to be unsteady.

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