Funeral flowers

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened by Qin Jingxuan from the inside.

Everyone turned their attention to Ji Yang Huijue.

Seeing this, Qin Jingxuan cautiously asked: Third sister-in-law... Aren't you hot? It's autumn coming, but the days are still hot.

Ji Yang Huijue seemed to poke at the difficulty of the heart attack, froze outside the door, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

I thought about it for a long time and responded: When I got up in the morning, I felt a little cool, so I wore more.

Ji Yang Huijue cursed in her heart: If it weren't for Qin Jingzheng, a bastard, who left a mark on his neck, how could I wear such a thick one.

Qin Jingzheng smiled: Okay, since it's time to eat, then Brother Jiang and the fifth brother can use it together here.

Qin Jingxuan and Jiang Boxuan did not refuse.

Ji Yang Hui Jue Yin and Yang: What's the matter? Fifth brother, could it be that at home, your wife doesn't prepare breakfast for you?

Qin Jingxuan smiled: That's not it, I just think it's better here for the third brother, next time I will definitely bring Shuyuan here to eat every day.

Ji Yang Huijue was blocked for a while.

Seeing this, Qin Jingzheng said: Talking to your third sister-in-law like this, it is estimated that there will be no food for you when you come next time.

Qin Jingxuan was jealous in his heart: You have to get it, after all, you married a daughter-in-law and forgot your brother, my brother understands, I can see it, the third sister-in-law put on a face every day when she didn't come, and the third sister-in-law is here now, I see that your face is much brighter.

Ji Yang Huijue's face was hot, and she glanced at Qin Jingzheng, then turned her head and left.

Qin Jingzheng looked at Ji Yang Huijue, who turned away, and coughed a few times.

Lan Fuchen's convoy stopped on the side of the road, 20 kilometers away from the imperial city. Under the tree, a young scholar pushed a handsome young man in a wheelchair, who had been waiting not far away for a long time.

Lan Fuchen motioned to his subordinates to invite the handsome young man into the car.

The handsome young man got into the car and sat firmly, and Lan Fuchen said: Mr. Huang has been waiting for a long time.

Huang Yanzhi returned the salute: The grass people have seen the envoy.

Lan Fuchen: General Huang is very polite, I am originally a civil servant with little qualifications, and it is the first time to take on a heavy responsibility, and I hope that the general will give me more advice along the way.

Huang Yanzhi: My lord, the contemptible person is just a grass man now.

Lan Fuchen: Then how about I call you Mr. Huang?

Huang Yanzhi nodded.

Lan Fuchen: His Majesty is fortunate to be valued by His Majesty and that nobleman, so he is fortunate to be able to go to Jing with Mr. Huang

Huang Yanzhi: Although all countries are fighting together, their hearts are not aligned, and it is difficult to become a general trend. And Jing Guo will be even more swaying.

Lan Fuchen: How can you see it?

Huang Yanzhi: Jing has consumed a lot of national strength due to the last war, although the foundation of the Dingguo army is still there, but now there are no unscrupulous generals to rely on in the DPRK and China, and an army without good generals is like a tiger that cannot be stupid, blind and afraid of war.

Lan Fuchen: The subordinates don't think it's necessarily, after all, Beiqi is the backbone, and they are already eyeing each other every day, even if Jing has no unscrupulous generals to send, it will not affect the Northern Qi generals to lead the countries to attack.

Huang Yanzhi: Lord Lan has a point, so this is the reason why His Highness asked the contemptible people to accompany you on a trip to Jingguo this time.

Lan Fuchen asked sharply: Mr. was a native of Jing State, and now he is also a fugitive from Jing State, what method does Mr. have to persuade Jing Guo to withdraw from the army?

Huang Yanzhi smiled lightly: Lord Lan doesn't need to worry, you will know when you meet Jing Guo's side.

Lan Fuchen said: This envoy depends on Mr., and Lan is willing to help Mr.

Huang Yanzhi: Don't thank me, I'm just repaying the favor.

After that, the car was extremely quiet.

Lan Fuchen caught a glimpse of the resolute and handsome face that seemed to have experienced a lot of wind and frost, and there were a lot of mysteries superimposed on this person, and the once commanding general had fallen here, Lan Fuchen was very emotional in his heart.

Duanwang's mansion.

Everyone finished breakfast.

Qin Jingzheng asked Li Jianming: What is the princess doing today?

Of course, Li Jianming knew what the master meant: Your Highness, the princess has never been out of the mansion, and she has finished playing with the children in the mansion.

Qin Jingzheng: What about the maid next to her?

Li Jianming: I have never left the house.

Qin Jingzheng snorted coldly: It's rare for her to be obedient.

Li Jianming: The master can rest assured, his subordinates will always take care of the ladies in the house.

Qin Jingzheng didn't pay attention to Li Jianming: the more obedient he seems, the more likely something is likely to happen.

Li Jianming hung his head and was silent.

Qin Jingzheng threw away the remaining fish food in his hand.

Qin Jingxuan and Jiang Boxuan looked thoughtfully at the beautiful boy standing in front of the pond.

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