The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Looking at the lively crowd outside the gate of the medical hall, when Vice-General Lin and his team came, he was afraid that a group of officers and soldiers would leave. When Young Master Qian Wu brought a lot of people with big sticks in his hands, he ran aggressively. I found that this might be killing people, and the onlookers were basically scared away.

When Jiang Mingyue followed Jiang Yu and walked out of the gate of the medical hall, the only people left outside the medical hall, who were left by Zhao Lingyun, were those from the Yueguo Gongfu.

"I will go to breakfast with the gourd for a while," Jiang Yu said.

Calabash followed and said: "It was awarded by the second lady!"

The people from Yueguo Gongfu were happy immediately, and they thanked Jiang Mingyue in unison, and the scene seemed very enthusiastic. If the people in Tushan Palace were still there, and seeing this group of people grinning and smiling, they would definitely doubt their eyes. When confronted with them, this group of people would be fierce and evil, and they would just want to open their mouths and bite them to death.

"Thanks for your hard work," Jiang Mingyue said with a smile.

"It's no hard work, the second lady, the younger one just moved her mouth," someone from the government of Yue Guo answered Jiang Mingyue's words.

Then there was another burst of laughter at the scene, and the atmosphere continued to be enthusiastic.

The people of An Yuanhou have a straight face. As true iron men, they cannot understand the gang of Yueguo Gongfu. They don’t have hard fists and are not brave. They just open their mouths and scold the street. What is so happy about. Matter?

Before lowering her head and getting on the sedan chair, Jiang Mingyue glanced at her body again, and then she saw a young man standing across the street. This man looks ordinary and inconspicuous. He is dressed in linen shorts and barefoot in straw sandals. He looks like a coolie who goes to the city to do part-time labor to make money.

This person Jiang Mingyue knew that the people from the Assassin Camp did not follow her to the Tushan King's Mansion, but after the Tushan King and his son turned upside down, this person was picked out from the army by Zhao Lingxiao. He heard that he was executed in public and beaten to death. In the last life, Jiang Mingyue had only met this person once, that is, when she was sitting in the prison car, when she left the Tushan city gate, she looked up and saw this person's body hanging on the tower.

An ordinary-looking person is not easy to be remembered, but Jiang Mingyue’s corpse left a deep impression on Jiang Mingyue, and his body was smashed with a whip, but his face was not injured, and the expression on his face was very calm. , Unlike ordinary people who were tortured to death, his face was distorted and his expression was painful.

"Second sister?" Seeing Jiang Mingyue standing in front of the sedan chair and not getting on the sedan chair, Jiang Yu asked aloud: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," Jiang Mingyue lowered his head and got on the sedan chair.

She just said, how could the Lord not send anyone to stare here.

"Send someone to tell me if you have something to do," Jiang Yu deliberately reminded Calabash before he got on the horse.

"Hey, don't worry, eldest master, the younger one has written it down," Hulu promised.

"Go," Jiangyu got on the horse and shouted to the man in the house.

"Go, go back to the house," Wang Shunzi also shouted after Jiang Yu.

When the sedan chair was lifted and moved forward, Jiang Mingyue lifted the sedan curtain and glanced across the street. The young man who was just now was gone.

"Second sister," Jiangyu walked on the road, and asked Jiang Mingyue through the sedan window: "Zhao Da enters the palace this time, can he ask for the imperial edict?"

Jiang Mingyue sat in the sedan chair and didn't answer, how did she know this.

"Master, master," Wang Shunzi called Jiangyu quickly.

Young Master Jiang turned his head to look, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"It's on the street," Wang Shunzi whispered: "If you have something, you can talk to the second lady when you return to the house."

How can a younger brother go out on the street and discuss marriage with her sister?

Jiangyu muttered bitterly: "There are so many rules, trouble!"

"Second sister, have you seen it?" Jiang Yu said to Jiang Mingyue again: "No one of Zhao Da can fight, except for his loud voice, those people have nothing to do with ass."

Wang Shunzi's face is a little hot, young master, when you say this, why don't you think about yourself? You can't fight either!

Jiang Mingyue laughed in the sedan chair and said, "Brother Yu, you will be good at martial arts in the future. If you don't like reading, then practice martial arts."

Jiangyu's face drooped, martial arts training is going to suffer!

"In the future," Jiang Mingyue sighed again, and said, "Brother Yu, you are promising, so my sister can take your light."

Wang Shunzi's mouth twitched, and she rushed to their second young lady's chair. The second young lady still had to count on, and the eldest master would support her in the future? But having said that, their Lord Hou is also very strong, the kind that can kill the old cow with one fist, now it seems that the second lady has followed Lord Hou!

It turned out that the daughter followed Lao Tzu!

Wang Shunzi's whole person is not very good, not to say that this is not good, but at least one of the two young masters, with the strength of the Hou master, can't expect the second young lady to go to battle in the future to kill the enemy, right?

What does God think about this matter?

"Second sister, how much did you give to the gourd just now?" Jiang Yu was talking to Jiang Mingyue again at this time, so let's jump over to practice martial arts.

Jiang Mingyue: "I don't know, it was given by the housekeeper."

Jiangyu: "Zhao Day gave the gourd money. The worst thing about Zhao Da is money."

"Well, I will also give you money after returning home, so that you don't need money," Jiang Mingyue said.

"Really?" Jiang Yu's eyes lit up.

Jiang Dashao lacks money, it is really lacking. The old lady is very close to him and Jiang Xian in terms of money. Not to mention the monthly allowance, just two and two pennies, at the end of the month, how to spend it, The brothers had to repay the old lady.

"Cough cough," Wang Shunzi coughed.

This time even Baoshu couldn't help but mumbled to his master. You dare to ask for the second lady's money, but the old lady won't beat you back?

Jiangyu also reacted at this time. How could he ask for his second sister's money? The eldest sister's business is so fluent, so rich, he has never asked the eldest sister for a copper plate!

"I will be there in the future," Jiang Yu said to Jiang Mingyue, "Second Sister, if you are short of money, just tell me, if Zhao Da is unreliable, you still have my brother."

Jiang Mingyue pursed her mouth in the sedan and smiled, and said, "Brother Yu, you have to practice martial arts well."

Jiangyu: "..."

Is there an inevitable connection between making money and practicing martial arts?

"Second sister, let me remind you." After urging the horse to almost stick to the sedan chair, Jiang Yu whispered to Jiang Mingyue in the sedan chair, "This man cannot martial arts!"

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

Talking about you, why do you have to talk to Zhao Lingyun?

"Did you use the sword?" Zhao Lingyun, who had already entered the palace at this moment, was shocked to Chen Jinzhong: "Sage, this is using force with the prince."

Chen Jinzhong: "It's a sword, the emperor's sword!"

"Oh," Zhao Lingyun said: "This is not important, how many times did the prince be chopped by the saint?"

Zhao Lingchen is still alive, right? right?

It's a sword! Grandpa Chen said that he was tired, and he also began to doubt that he was counting on this person to forgive the saint's heart, did he think too much?

"Then the saint is okay now?" Zhao Lingyun asked again, the saint was so angry that the king was so angry that he was so angry, the saint was still willing to see him, does this mean that the saint's anger has disappeared at this moment?