I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

He dismissed his eyeliner, stayed in the study, and began to think.

Now, like his grandfather in Beijing, he knew who the people who kept the dead men in captivity were.

He has taken the roster, and has visited one by one.

These people hold the handle in his hand, and are in the same boat as his grandfather, whether it is a blessing or a curse. If his grandfather has something wrong, they can't take care of themselves, naturally they will be used by him obediently.

Rong Chen was investigating his grandfather, just to fight against those people.

Now he is not the only one who wants to deal with Rong Ming.

As long as Rong Zhen is removed, everything will become the same as before. His mother is the lord of the sixth house, and he can still be cared and loved by his father and emperor.

The seventeenth prince looked down at the roster on the table, his eyes condensed slightly, and finally Huo Dizhan got up and walked out.

The entourage greeted him and chased him all the way to the stable. The 17th prince ordered the horse to come out and said, "Go to the martial arts field."

...

On the third day of March, Emperor Zhaowu ordered a banquet near the water, and all powerful people can participate.

On the previous Shangsi Festival, Jiang Lao accompanied his parents to attend the waterfront banquet. This year, it was fresh to go with Rong Chen.

She was just sitting in the carriage, but she didn't intend to pay attention to the Rong Ming who was in the carriage.

She drooped her neck slightly, and looked out the window with her cheek supported. Her eyes were yellow and light green overlapping.

In March, the scenery was just right, and the breeze brought a bit of warmth to recovery.

The scattered strands of Jiang Lao's hair hung over her shoulders, and were blown up by the wind, exposing her slender back neck.

The nape of the neck is so white that it is abnormally white. If you look carefully, you can see that there are several thick layers of powder on it.

Even with a few layers of fans, the crimson hickey underneath can be vaguely seen.

Last night, Jiang Lao thought about the bite marks on Rong Ming's shoulder that she had bitten out. He felt guilty and soft-hearted for a while. He was a little bit conniving and made him want to behave like an inch. He called for hot water several times throughout the night.

Jiang Lao was so embarrassed that he wanted to hit someone just thinking of the narrow gaze when he met the maid to look at her after getting up in the morning.

She was determined to hang her out. After the carriage stopped, even if she saw him reaching out to help her down, she didn't give face to avoid it and jumped out of the carriage by herself.

After living together for a long time, she gradually learned what Rong Sheng liked.

——Nothing to like.

He doesn't pay much attention to food, he doesn't like the hustle and bustle. He doesn't listen to dramas or music or play chess. In addition to staying with her, he keeps himself in the study every day.

If you say that the only obsession...probably it's love.//When she is in motion, she is entangled so much, she doesn't know how to control her, and she doesn't know how to measure.

She was afraid that he would consume his body in this way, so she came to the doctor and showed him. The doctor said that he was very good, and he was even more confident.

When Jiang Lao thought of this, she became a little angry, determined to be cold and cold. She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted and would not look at his face. She would walk forward when she got out of the carriage without looking back, even if the man behind her behaved again. Poor and innocent is useless.

Jiang Lao saw Hutang beckoning to her.

Hu Tang was dressed in a goose skirt and looked very neat and cute.

Jiang Lao covered his face with the fan in his hand, and slowly laughed.

Seeing that Hu Tang was dressed so well, from the bun to the jewelry, she just wore it casually, knowing that she must have made a mistake, and she had no confidence in her heart, so she obeyed Mrs. Hu's discipline.

I asked in the past, and it really is.

Hu Tang was wearing a goose yellow skirt, lowered her head, and pulled the lace around her waist for a while, grabbed her sleeve for a while, and made people feel that she was uncomfortable without speaking.

She pulled her fingers and murmured dissatisfiedly, "I just disturbed the marriage arranged by my mother for me, so she punished me like this."

"Don't wait until you get married, this punishment will not change."

Jiang Lao and Hutang joked, looking at the figure that appeared not far away, frowned, and pulled Hutang's hand, "The seventeenth prince came with you?"

"Bah, baah, who is with him."

Hu Tang became anxious, as if there was something dirty on his body, and shivered, "I saw his carriage when I first went up the mountain, and somehow kept following my carriage, and I couldn't shake it off. "

Seeing the seventeenth prince looking over, Hu Tang glared back fiercely, pulled Jiang Lao around behind a willow tree, and quietly clung to Jiang Lao’s ear, saying: "I think I have a good relationship with you. Find a way to get close to you from me. You just married his elder brother, and he can't decide what he wants to do bad. This time, you must follow me closely. Don't give him the opportunity to use any tricks. ."

Jiang Lao frowned. Seeing her poor eyesight, the Seventeenth Prince also had the consciousness of keeping away from her. She curled her eyes and smiled, and answered Hu Tang's words.

The two of them walked to the banquet where the female guests should go. They said it was a banquet. This kind of banquet by the water was just an outing. There were no tables or chairs. Jiang Lao and Hu Tang walked by the stream together, with a lady on the side. If there is nothing in his sight, it will always fall on Jiang Lao.

Hu Tang keenly felt those gazes, pressed it to Jiang Lao's ear, and said shamelessly, "Look at them with envy from your gaze."

She pointed to herself, "You must be envious of having a close friend like me."

Jiang Lao smiled, "I am very lucky."

Hu Tang chuckled twice, "You just follow me, they don't want to socialize with me, they really don't know people clearly."

"They actually envy you for a good-looking birth and a good marriage."

Jiang Lao turned his eyes slightly at this time, and glanced across the river to the south.

There were a dozen ladies of the family standing there, really looking at her.

Most of them are about the same age as her, some are already married, and some are waiting in the boudoir. Their eyes seem to be a bit envious of her.

Because Lang Jun is admired by others, Jiang Lao never thought it was a proud thing before, but now she had a secret joy in her heart, which was somewhat useful to the enviable gaze of others, and was tossed at night. The resentment that was too cruel suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Lao's smile deepened, and the little Liwor on her lips showed up with a smile. Although Hutang was careless, when she only went to find Jiang Lao, she also saw her throwing Rong's hand away, and something was hidden in her heart. Seeing that Rong Lu and Jiang Lao's eyebrows were crooked, he breathed out slowly.

Her attitude caused Jiang Lao to glance at her suspiciously, and Hu Tang explained: "I saw you avoiding your Highness's hand just now. I thought you were quarreling. My sister told me that the quarrel between husband and wife is husband and wife. It’s only a matter of time, tell me not to blend in. But don’t listen to her saying that, I must blend in your matter, but..."

Hu Tang narrowed his mouth and said, "If you really quarrel with him, I can't fix him, so stop quarreling."

Jiang Lao's eyes were immediately bent, Hutang's temperament has always been blatantly domineering, and people close to her can appreciate her temperament, and they don't know why other girls in Jinling avoid her.

Seeing Jiang Lao smiling, Hu Tang leaned over and whispered, "I will see my sister in a while, she will definitely teach you about marrying your husband. You must not listen to her. I just look at her and I dare not dare. Married."

Jiang Lao patted Hutang's hand to make her feel relieved, but he wondered how to give Rong Zhao a chance to confess his mistake in a while.

According to her experience, she didn't need to give it. As soon as she woke up in the day, she saw him guarding her pillow with wet eyes, and she felt so sad that she was about to cry.

She changed his set at the beginning, and later saw that he confessed his mistake quickly and promised her to be restrained. But when the night fell, she couldn't do it, and there was really no way to trust it anymore.

Even if she was hooked by him first, she was the one who was affected in the end. She had no conscience anymore, she just wanted to be angry with him.

The seventeenth prince sitting by the stream, but not thinking about the rushing stream, looked at Jiang Lao and Hu Tang from time to time.

In the past few days, he tried his best to find Rong Ming's handle and weakness, but found nothing.

If you want to control the person who is hostile to you, you have to find the other's weakness, which was taught to him by his mother's queen.

Rong's weakness, the only thing he cherishes...

He lowered his eyes to look at the flowing stream, but he thought of the scene he had only seen before and had been hostile to him for a lifetime. He had never cared about the brotherly brother’s kindness to his subordinates. When he looked at his little wife, his eyes were Undisguised indulgence and tenderness.

When something happened to Ning'an Bo’s Mansion, his ninth brother didn’t want to stand on their side...

As long as the four girls in Ning'an Bo's Mansion can be held in his hand, it is equivalent to grasping Rong's weakness and weakness.

But this step is too dangerous.

If something goes wrong with Jiang Lao, it is not only Rong Chen who is anxious, but Ning An Bo’s House and her grandfather Qin’s family, Jiang’s family and Qin’s family, are not easy to provoke.

Besides... Among those who care about Jiang Lao, there is Hu Tang.

She only has Jiang Lao's best friend in the capital, and everyone else dislikes her and avoids her because she doesn't understand the rules.

The seventeenth prince's eyes moved slightly, and he looked to the north without raising his head to look at people. He just looked at the goose-yellow swaying in the stream, and he was gradually lost in thought.

He remained silent, muffled, and did not move. He was a little impatient following his followers, "What the **** is the master hesitating?"

The seventeenth prince furrowed his eyebrows slightly, "This matter... can it really be done without knowing it?"

The entourage nodded and whispered to him, "The country's father-in-law has arranged everything very well. Even if Miss Jiang is gone, they will only suspect that it is the uncle Jiang who is vindictive and will not find us, as long as His Highness With a promise, the subordinates will arrange the matter immediately."

The seventeenth prince stared at the water for a long while, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, moved his gaze away from the water, and nodded.