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Wen Jiu looked at Zhou Minghao in a black cloak and coughed a little unnaturally,
Since the last time she saw the prince in the noisy scene in Yunzhou, she believed more and more that no one who could get along in the imperial capital was a simple person.
"It's madam Shao who has returned to Beijing. No wonder even the prison can't control you." Zhou Minghao came secretly today. Without taking the folding fan used by the dandy, he hugged his fist and said to Xie Heng, "Congratulations, congratulations."
Warm wine: "
The noble son can talk and laugh freely at any time.
He smiled and laughed, but he also had a deep meaning of "I know everything", which made people feel headache after reading it.
Wen Jiu tried to resist the impulse to help his forehead. Just about to open his mouth to let people serve tea, he suddenly remembered that there was no maid in the wind lotus garden. He had to pretend that nothing had happened and went to the table to make tea for the guests himself.
Zhou Minghao stared at her and smiled more and more obviously. He slowly said, "I said little madam..."
Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrow and lifted his right hand. It seemed that he casually put it on Zhou Minghao's shoulder, "what did you say?"
The latter obviously felt the power of a thousand gold, and the smile on his lips suddenly couldn't maintain. He held the edge of the table and slowly sat on the chair. Even the words behind him were swallowed back to his stomach. He said bitterly: "it's an eventful autumn now. Is it easy for me to come? Brother Dongfeng, that's how you treat me?"
Xie Heng hooked his lips, "can I throw you out, letter?"
Zhou Minghao's face stiffened for a moment. His heart was tired on his face, but he said: "... Letter."
Wen Jiu smiled and lowered his head to put the tea into the tea cup. Just as he was about to reach out to lift the kettle on the small stove, Xie Heng on his side took the lead.
"It's too hot, I'll come." the young man poured hot water into the teapot. His white slender hands went back and forth among the tea lamps. Yang envied the floating water of the tea, and the heat spread around, blurring each other's eyebrows and eyes.
Warm wine looked at him through the fog.
The aristocratic son lay on the table and looked at them. Unconsciously, he smiled, "brother Dongfeng, sister-in-law and wife?"
Warm wine complexion as usual, but the roots of the ears have gradually burned red.
"I'll just say you two..." Zhou Minghao just saw it clearly. They are serious. It's not two days a day. No matter how good the relationship was, they always scruples about those etiquette rules. How can they stay in the same room in broad daylight with the door closed.
This is obviously done!
The Shizi master's mind turned quickly, and then he figured it out. Seeing that Xie Heng got the Pearl of his heart, he was happier than he got a beauty himself.
He was a little forgetful and asked with great interest, "are you? Is that what..."
Xie Heng took up the freshly brewed tea and handed it to Zhou Minghao. Looking at him, his amber eyes were full of the threat of "you looking for smoking".
Zhou Shizi said "tut" and reached for the tea. Just about to continue, his face suddenly changed, "it's so hot! Thank... Thank Dongfeng!"
"Don't thank you." Xie Heng raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to stabilize the Shizi. He was about to put aside the tea lamp's hand and said slowly, "hold it steady and use it slowly."
Zhou Minghao was about to jump. He gritted his teeth and slowly put it on the table. He couldn't help asking, "do you want to burn me when you have shopkeeper Wen? OK, you heartless Xie Dongfeng!"
Warm wine: "
The Shizi master was used to playing games. He learned ten percent of the sadness on those old faces. He didn't know that Xie Heng had anything with him.
She couldn't help laughing and said, "it's an eventful autumn now. Zhou Shizi's adventure to the wind lotus garden should be something else important?"
Zhou Minghao shook his hot red hand. Hearing this warm wine, he subconsciously looked at Xie Heng.
Xie Heng poured a new cup of tea and put it in front of the warm wine. He said, "if you have anything to say, what are you doing?"
"The news from the palace." when Zhou Minghao mentioned the business, most of the frivolous romantic on his face dispersed, lowered his voice and said, "the emperor has coughed up blood again. This is the third time this month. Those individuals in the Tai hospital have been in the palace for several days. This time, I'm afraid it's different from the past."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Wen Jiuxin thought that the old emperor Zhao Yi was not in good health for a day or two. In her memory of her previous life, Zhao Yi had already died. Zhao Feng was in power. Since the track changed, Zhao Yi's life expectancy was longer than before.
But just like this, the variable of the dispute over the throne is even greater.
The prince seems gentle and honest. He has long been eager to win over Xie Heng, but he is really not a good Lord, and he is also a short-lived man.
Zhao Zhi, king of Rui, is irritable and always sees the Xie brothers as a thorn in the flesh. If he ascends the throne, they will have a bad life in the future.
A moment later.
Xie Heng suddenly said, "did your father ever return to Beijing?"
Zhou Minghao looked slightly changed and shook his head. "It's not that fast. You'd better worry about yourself. Now the emperor's body is getting worse and worse, and King Rui and the gang under him don't stop. I'm afraid they'll make a decision on you in these two days."
Xie Heng took a sip of tea as usual. "As expected, what can I panic about."
Shizi rubbed his face and turned to look at Wen Jiu. "Shopkeeper Wen, do you think your family is too heartless? I'm worried for him, but he thinks I'm busy and difficult to be a man. It's more difficult to be a good man!"
Warm wine returned to her senses and said softly, "don't worry, son. I'm going back to Beijing this time to grow..." she paused. She had called Xie Heng's eldest brother for a long time. Now she blurted out, but she felt a few differences. "I have countermeasures for Xie Heng."
"Oh." Zhou Minghao looked at the girl in front of him in surprise and asked, "what's the countermeasure? Can you tell me?"
The prince was originally a man of great curiosity. At first, he couldn't bear to ask for knowledge.
Xie Heng couldn't help looking at Wenjiu. He didn't speak, but the corners of his lips couldn't help rising slightly.
The Emperor didn't know how many people in the capital thought they could turn things around. There was also a lot of think tanks under him. Many people couldn't think of a way to solve this matter immediately. Most of them were circuitous strategies.
The girl said that she had countermeasures.
Look at this, it seems that it must be feasible.
I don't know how many things she hurried back to Dijing from Nanzhou to think about before she could say "don't worry."
Wen Jiu smiled and said, "the secret of heaven can't be revealed. It won't work if you say it."
"So divine?" Zhou Minghao opened the tea cover, gently pushed away the floating tea leaves and pondered carefully.
Xie Heng looked at the warm wine. In his glazed eyes, his smile gradually gathered into countless stars.
Warm wine slightly closed under his sleeve, and slowly asked the young man's eyes, "Xie Heng, can you trust me?"
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Wen Jiu looked at Zhou Minghao in a black cloak and coughed a little unnaturally,
Since the last time she saw the prince in the noisy scene in Yunzhou, she believed more and more that no one who could get along in the imperial capital was a simple person.
"It's madam Shao who has returned to Beijing. No wonder even the prison can't control you." Zhou Minghao came secretly today. Without taking the folding fan used by the dandy, he hugged his fist and said to Xie Heng, "Congratulations, congratulations."
Warm wine: "
The noble son can talk and laugh freely at any time.
He smiled and laughed, but he also had a deep meaning of "I know everything", which made people feel headache after reading it.
Wen Jiu tried to resist the impulse to help his forehead. Just about to open his mouth to let people serve tea, he suddenly remembered that there was no maid in the wind lotus garden. He had to pretend that nothing had happened and went to the table to make tea for the guests himself.
Zhou Minghao stared at her and smiled more and more obviously. He slowly said, "I said little madam..."
Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrow and lifted his right hand. It seemed that he casually put it on Zhou Minghao's shoulder, "what did you say?"
The latter obviously felt the power of a thousand gold, and the smile on his lips suddenly couldn't maintain. He held the edge of the table and slowly sat on the chair. Even the words behind him were swallowed back to his stomach. He said bitterly: "it's an eventful autumn now. Is it easy for me to come? Brother Dongfeng, that's how you treat me?"
Xie Heng hooked his lips, "can I throw you out, letter?"
Zhou Minghao's face stiffened for a moment. His heart was tired on his face, but he said: "... Letter."
Wen Jiu smiled and lowered his head to put the tea into the tea cup. Just as he was about to reach out to lift the kettle on the small stove, Xie Heng on his side took the lead.
"It's too hot, I'll come." the young man poured hot water into the teapot. His white slender hands went back and forth among the tea lamps. Yang envied the floating water of the tea, and the heat spread around, blurring each other's eyebrows and eyes.
Warm wine looked at him through the fog.
The aristocratic son lay on the table and looked at them. Unconsciously, he smiled, "brother Dongfeng, sister-in-law and wife?"
Warm wine complexion as usual, but the roots of the ears have gradually burned red.
"I'll just say you two..." Zhou Minghao just saw it clearly. They are serious. It's not two days a day. No matter how good the relationship was, they always scruples about those etiquette rules. How can they stay in the same room in broad daylight with the door closed.
This is obviously done!
The Shizi master's mind turned quickly, and then he figured it out. Seeing that Xie Heng got the Pearl of his heart, he was happier than he got a beauty himself.
He was a little forgetful and asked with great interest, "are you? Is that what..."
Xie Heng took up the freshly brewed tea and handed it to Zhou Minghao. Looking at him, his amber eyes were full of the threat of "you looking for smoking".
Zhou Shizi said "tut" and reached for the tea. Just about to continue, his face suddenly changed, "it's so hot! Thank... Thank Dongfeng!"
"Don't thank you." Xie Heng raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to stabilize the Shizi. He was about to put aside the tea lamp's hand and said slowly, "hold it steady and use it slowly."
Zhou Minghao was about to jump. He gritted his teeth and slowly put it on the table. He couldn't help asking, "do you want to burn me when you have shopkeeper Wen? OK, you heartless Xie Dongfeng!"
Warm wine: "
The Shizi master was used to playing games. He learned ten percent of the sadness on those old faces. He didn't know that Xie Heng had anything with him.
She couldn't help laughing and said, "it's an eventful autumn now. Zhou Shizi's adventure to the wind lotus garden should be something else important?"
Zhou Minghao shook his hot red hand. Hearing this warm wine, he subconsciously looked at Xie Heng.
Xie Heng poured a new cup of tea and put it in front of the warm wine. He said, "if you have anything to say, what are you doing?"
"The news from the palace." when Zhou Minghao mentioned the business, most of the frivolous romantic on his face dispersed, lowered his voice and said, "the emperor has coughed up blood again. This is the third time this month. Those individuals in the Tai hospital have been in the palace for several days. This time, I'm afraid it's different from the past."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Wen Jiuxin thought that the old emperor Zhao Yi was not in good health for a day or two. In her memory of her previous life, Zhao Yi had already died. Zhao Feng was in power. Since the track changed, Zhao Yi's life expectancy was longer than before.
But just like this, the variable of the dispute over the throne is even greater.
The prince seems gentle and honest. He has long been eager to win over Xie Heng, but he is really not a good Lord, and he is also a short-lived man.
Zhao Zhi, king of Rui, is irritable and always sees the Xie brothers as a thorn in the flesh. If he ascends the throne, they will have a bad life in the future.
A moment later.
Xie Heng suddenly said, "did your father ever return to Beijing?"
Zhou Minghao looked slightly changed and shook his head. "It's not that fast. You'd better worry about yourself. Now the emperor's body is getting worse and worse, and King Rui and the gang under him don't stop. I'm afraid they'll make a decision on you in these two days."
Xie Heng took a sip of tea as usual. "As expected, what can I panic about."
Shizi rubbed his face and turned to look at Wen Jiu. "Shopkeeper Wen, do you think your family is too heartless? I'm worried for him, but he thinks I'm busy and difficult to be a man. It's more difficult to be a good man!"
Warm wine returned to her senses and said softly, "don't worry, son. I'm going back to Beijing this time to grow..." she paused. She had called Xie Heng's eldest brother for a long time. Now she blurted out, but she felt a few differences. "I have countermeasures for Xie Heng."
"Oh." Zhou Minghao looked at the girl in front of him in surprise and asked, "what's the countermeasure? Can you tell me?"
The prince was originally a man of great curiosity. At first, he couldn't bear to ask for knowledge.
Xie Heng couldn't help looking at Wenjiu. He didn't speak, but the corners of his lips couldn't help rising slightly.
The Emperor didn't know how many people in the capital thought they could turn things around. There was also a lot of think tanks under him. Many people couldn't think of a way to solve this matter immediately. Most of them were circuitous strategies.
The girl said that she had countermeasures.
Look at this, it seems that it must be feasible.
I don't know how many things she hurried back to Dijing from Nanzhou to think about before she could say "don't worry."
Wen Jiu smiled and said, "the secret of heaven can't be revealed. It won't work if you say it."
"So divine?" Zhou Minghao opened the tea cover, gently pushed away the floating tea leaves and pondered carefully.
Xie Heng looked at the warm wine. In his glazed eyes, his smile gradually gathered into countless stars.
Warm wine slightly closed under his sleeve, and slowly asked the young man's eyes, "Xie Heng, can you trust me?"
Wen Jiu looked at Zhou Minghao in a black cloak and coughed a little unnaturally,Since the last time she saw the prince in the noisy scene in Yunzhou, she believed more and more that no one who could get along in the imperial capital was a simple person."It's madam Shao who has returned to Beijing. No wonder even the prison can't control you." Zhou Minghao came secretly today. Without taking the folding fan used by the dandy, he hugged his fist and said to Xie Heng, "Congratulations, congratulations."Warm wine: "The noble son can talk and laugh freely at any time.He smiled and laughed, but he also had a deep meaning of "I know everything", which made people feel headache after reading it.Wen Jiu tried to resist the impulse to help his forehead. Just about to open his mouth to let people serve tea, he suddenly remembered that there was no maid in the wind lotus garden. He had to pretend that nothing had happened and went to the table to make tea for the guests himself.Zhou Minghao stared at her and smiled more and more obviously. He slowly said, "I said little madam..."Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrow and lifted his right hand. It seemed that he casually put it on Zhou Minghao's shoulder, "what did you say?"The latter obviously felt the power of a thousand gold, and the smile on his lips suddenly couldn't maintain. He held the edge of the table and slowly sat on the chair. Even the words behind him were swallowed back to his stomach. He said bitterly: "it's an eventful autumn now. Is it easy for me to come? Brother Dongfeng, that's how you treat me?"Xie Heng hooked his lips, "can I throw you out, letter?"Zhou Minghao's face stiffened for a moment. His heart was tired on his face, but he said: "... Letter."Wen Jiu smiled and lowered his head to put the tea into the tea cup. Just as he was about to reach out to lift the kettle on the small stove, Xie Heng on his side took the lead."It's too hot, I'll come." the young man poured hot water into the teapot. His white slender hands went back and forth among the tea lamps. Yang envied the floating water of the tea, and the heat spread around, blurring each other's eyebrows and eyes.Warm wine looked at him through the fog.The aristocratic son lay on the table and looked at them. Unconsciously, he smiled, "brother Dongfeng, sister-in-law and wife?"Warm wine complexion as usual, but the roots of the ears have gradually burned red."I'll just say you two..." Zhou Minghao just saw it clearly. They are serious. It's not two days a day. No matter how good the relationship was, they always scruples about those etiquette rules. How can they stay in the same room in broad daylight with the door closed.This is obviously done!The Shizi master's mind turned quickly, and then he figured it out. Seeing that Xie Heng got the Pearl of his heart, he was happier than he got a beauty himself.He was a little forgetful and asked with great interest, "are you? Is that what..."Xie Heng took up the freshly brewed tea and handed it to Zhou Minghao. Looking at him, his amber eyes were full of the threat of "you looking for smoking".Zhou Shizi said "tut" and reached for the tea. Just about to continue, his face suddenly changed, "it's so hot! Thank... Thank Dongfeng!""Don't thank you." Xie Heng raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to stabilize the Shizi. He was about to put aside the tea lamp's hand and said slowly, "hold it steady and use it slowly."Zhou Minghao was about to jump. He gritted his teeth and slowly put it on the table. He couldn't help asking, "do you want to burn me when you have shopkeeper Wen? OK, you heartless Xie Dongfeng!"Warm wine: "The Shizi master was used to playing games. He learned ten percent of the sadness on those old faces. He didn't know that Xie Heng had anything with him.She couldn't help laughing and said, "it's an eventful autumn now. Zhou Shizi's adventure to the wind lotus garden should be something else important?"Zhou Minghao shook his hot red hand. Hearing this warm wine, he subconsciously looked at Xie Heng.Xie Heng poured a new cup of tea and put it in front of the warm wine. He said, "if you have anything to say, what are you doing?""The news from the palace." when Zhou Minghao mentioned the business, most of the frivolous romantic on his face dispersed, lowered his voice and said, "the emperor has coughed up blood again. This is the third time this month. Those individuals in the Tai hospital have been in the palace for several days. This time, I'm afraid it's different from the past."There was a moment of silence in the room.Wen Jiuxin thought that the old emperor Zhao Yi was not in good health for a day or two. In her memory of her previous life, Zhao Yi had already died. Zhao Feng was in power. Since the track changed, Zhao Yi's life expectancy was longer than before.But just like this, the variable of the dispute over the throne is even greater.The prince seems gentle and honest. He has long been eager to win over Xie Heng, but he is really not a good Lord, and he is also a short-lived man.Zhao Zhi, king of Rui, is irritable and always sees the Xie brothers as a thorn in the flesh. If he ascends the throne, they will have a bad life in the future.A moment later.Xie Heng suddenly said, "did your father ever return to Beijing?"Zhou Minghao looked slightly changed and shook his head. "It's not that fast. You'd better worry about yourself. Now the emperor's body is getting worse and worse, and King Rui and the gang under him don't stop. I'm afraid they'll make a decision on you in these two days."Xie Heng took a sip of tea as usual. "As expected, what can I panic about."Shizi rubbed his face and turned to look at Wen Jiu. "Shopkeeper Wen, do you think your family is too heartless? I'm worried for him, but he thinks I'm busy and difficult to be a man. It's more difficult to be a good man!"Warm wine returned to her senses and said softly, "don't worry, son. I'm going back to Beijing this time to grow..." she paused. She had called Xie Heng's eldest brother for a long time. Now she blurted out, but she felt a few differences. "I have countermeasures for Xie Heng.""Oh." Zhou Minghao looked at the girl in front of him in surprise and asked, "what's the countermeasure? Can you tell me?"The prince was originally a man of great curiosity. At first, he couldn't bear to ask for knowledge.Xie Heng couldn't help looking at Wenjiu. He didn't speak, but the corners of his lips couldn't help rising slightly.The Emperor didn't know how many people in the capital thought they could turn things around. There was also a lot of think tanks under him. Many people couldn't think of a way to solve this matter immediately. Most of them were circuitous strategies.The girl said that she had countermeasures.Look at this, it seems that it must be feasible.I don't know how many things she hurried back to Dijing from Nanzhou to think about before she could say "don't worry."Wen Jiu smiled and said, "the secret of heaven can't be revealed. It won't work if you say it.""So divine?" Zhou Minghao opened the tea cover, gently pushed away the floating tea leaves and pondered carefully.Xie Heng looked at the warm wine. In his glazed eyes, his smile gradually gathered into countless stars.Warm wine slightly closed under his sleeve, and slowly asked the young man's eyes, "Xie Heng, can you trust me?"
