The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Where is Shi Qingxue sorry for letting the husband know that she's driving? She shook her head quickly, but her little face was flushed and her eyes fluttered. It didn't look all right at first glance.

So Mr. Li, who cares for the students, asked again: "Are you unwell and need a break?"

Now even the other sisters came over.

Shi Qingxue was scratching her head and trying to talk, but she glimpsed Mo Junyang's appearance as a wandering queen. She was so angry that she stepped on the other person's foot without paying attention.

Mo Junyang's face was distorted with pain, but in the face of Qing Xue's threatened eyes, he had to bear it, and had to cough twice, apologizing: "Sorry, my book was not stable enough, and it fell scared. After writing Liu Niang, I also ask Mr. Li to forgive me. "

This reason is not very reliable, but since Mo Junyang has given the answer, Li Jin just glanced suspiciously between the two, "be careful in the future."

Then turned back to continue teaching.

Li Jin is good at this, even if he is treated equally by the princes and grandsons, he is neither charming nor treated differently.

Shi Qingxue escaped, but couldn't help but give Mo Junyang a glance, then turned away and ignored him.

If I had known it, I would not have brought Mo Junyang to Qingmingju, and she wouldn't say it, but it also caused her to be unlucky.

Shi Baojin saw the interaction between the two in his eyes, and more and more felt that Shi Qingxue was obstructing his eyes. He again approached Mo Junyang and said, "Mo Shizi, why don't you ignore people?"

Qingxue Mo had no response when she looked at Mo Junyang's dynasty. She was also entangled by a flower idiot again, so she didn't mention the depression in her heart.

He got up ‘嚯’, nodded to Li Jinlue, and Shi Shiran left, leaving Baojin alone stunned and resentful.

"Huh! There are so many people, I don't believe that your grandson is really wicked! One day, I want to make you a lord of my skirt!" Shi Baojin secretly gritted his teeth, silently Figure it out.

And Mo Junyang didn't really want to leave. He went out of the gate and flew up to the lush big banyan tree outside the Qingming House. He found a good view, tilted the trunk, and looked at the people in the courtyard seriously. .

"snow……"

At night, Leng Yuan's worship post was again delivered to Shifu Mo Junyang.

Mo Junyang went to the banquet, but unexpectedly Leng Yuan chose a good place: brightly colored, Yan Wu Shengge.

Yi Xiang Lou.

"Master Leng is really interested!" Mo Junyang said slowly, sitting in the elegant seat on the second floor, Yinggeyanwu under the window.

Leng Yuan, a man with five big and three thick men, was numb by the words of Mo Junyang, barely grinning: "This is not the evening, and it would not be appropriate to make appointments elsewhere."

He is helpless too!

Today, the emperor ’s most taboo ministers are party and private parties. They can even meet in tea houses during the day. Can they only meet in such places at night?

Mo Junyang waved his hand to show that it was okay. He only asked, "What is it for Master Leng to see this son?"

Leng Yuan didn't make nonsense, straightforwardly said: "The Prime Minister right yesterday went to the house to find Master Shang Shu, and the two talked for almost an hour in the study, it seems that it is for the Northwest Army's food and grass deployment."

Although he didn't hear the dialogue between the two parties, Feng Jifeng, the chief of the Ministry of Defense, ordered him to gather grain and grass, and it seemed that he was planning to move northwest.

Mo Junyang's eyes flickered, his eyebrows narrowed, and he asked, "What do you think the two of them talked about?"

"These days, the DPRK was discussing the issue of grain and grass transfer. Shi Guogong wrote several times. Grain and grass must be sent, and the emperor has also spoken. He must not betray the Shi family army.

However, the transportation of grain and grass is a fat deficiency, and who will directly determine how much welfare can be delivered to the Northwest Army. But these maggots only care about how much money they can put in their pockets. Who cares about the lives of the Northwest soldiers! "

Leng Yuan's analysis got angry.

Mo Guo ’s warrior warrior is dying for the country ’s birth, but those ministers with full brains on the court have begun to count their rations, and it ’s a goddamn!

"Oh! Lord Leng seems to have a lot of complaints about this. In that case, why don't you speak to the emperor? A child of a certain age has neither inherited the title nor has he been an official in the dynasty. Why does Lord Leng say this to him?" Mo Jun Yang spoke in a very cold tone, even with a little carelessness.

Leng Yuan didn't realize that his generous submission did not resonate with Mo Junyang at all, and he couldn't help it.

But then he realized that the indifference of Mo Junyang would not be because of the short-sightedness of the man, only now, but that Mo Junyang did not trust him at all.

Also, he rushed to see him, and Mo Junyang was willing to see him enough to save face.

Leng Yuan gritted his teeth, and made a quick comprehension: "I came from Shi Jiajun, and when I was young, I chased Shi Guolei, who was born and died at any time, and fought on the battlefield. Naturally, I couldn't stand anyone who counted as a time army! So I also asked Mo Shizi to help Shijiajun. "

Mo Junyang half-supported his chin, playing with the glass cup with his long fingers, and said for a while: "Oh, Shijiajun! Where can Master Lengzi help you?"

"This ..." Leng Yuan paused for a moment.

To be honest, he will find Mo Junyang who also has some rushing medical treatment.

He is a general taught by Shi Lei. He only knows how to fight the war and does not understand politics. He is usually indifferent in the court hall and does not want to be associated with any prince.

Therefore, Mo Junyang is the best choice for Leng Yuan, but when it comes to finding a way, he also has a hard time. What can Mo Junyang do?

There was a paste in the general's head.

Mo Junyang smiled again, and finally understood why Mo Junyu couldn't wait to make himself meet Leng Yuan.

This guy has a simple and emotional mind, is very easy to control, and once he has favors, he can gain his loyalty and have a certain official position.

It is simply a must-have for the pioneers in the forces!

Mo Junyang's mind was funny, and he also saw Leng Yuan's thoughts, so he didn't embarrass the other person, he only said, "Master Leng frankly told each other, this son will not talk to you about something. Since you have all asked for In front of Shizi, naturally this Shizi will not let you down. "

"Really!" Leng Yuan yelled excitedly, exulting in words.

Mo Junyang nodded and persuaded, "It's just that the Prime Minister and Master Feng are involved in this matter. If you want to make it happen, you must be in a hurry. The grown up should be calm and calm."

After a pause, he asked again, "Something else needs to be asked, Lord Leng, and the Lord thinks, who can be used as a grain and grass transporter?"

"The Ministry of Defense Zuolang Zhongyuequan or Yuanwailang Zhao Gang can do the job." Leng Yuan answered subconsciously.

Then I realized that I was very useful and suspicion of selfishness, and quickly waved my hand to clarify: "This war with soldiers is a matter of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and I am not very familiar with officials in other departments, but I understand that both of these moral qualities are of top quality. This was recommended to Shizi, not because of the benefit of the two to speak well for them. "

Mo Junyang was almost not laughed out by Leng Yuan's stupidity. He clearly said nothing, but the other side said it first. There are some suspicions of "desiring to cover up".

"Okay, I know." At the end of the topic, Mo Junyang didn't talk about the interest any more, and waved Leng Yuan away.

Who wants Leng Yuan to show a embarrassed look again and again, hesitant to let go of his farts.

Mo Junyang glanced at him squintingly. "Just say what you want."

Leng Yuan's old face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color, and after a while, he explained intermittently: "Wang Shizi Ming Jian, Xiaguan only has one official and four rank officials ... I have never set foot in these wind and moon places on weekdays, there is a family member at home ..."

He walked around for a long time before reluctantly explaining his Ruan capsule's shy situation, and finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "Can Shizi share the cost of this elegant room with Xiaguan?"

Rao is Mo Junyang no matter how calm his mind, mood and anger are indescribable, this time also laughed!

This soldier of the Ministry of War is so funny!

After going around for a long time, he even thought about what the other party wanted to say to him to reward him. He didn't expect that the other party really could not afford to pay for the private room of Yixiang Lou, so he asked him to do something?

The people taught by Lei Shi are really unexpected!

Leng Yuan was even more embarrassed with a smile, and whispered: "Xiaguan also knows that Xiaguan invited the son to come here, and there is no reason for you to pay money. Otherwise, even if Xiaguan borrowed it from you, wait The next official will send Lulu back to you? "

A dignified military officer of the fourth grade was so poor that he wanted to borrow money to entertain guests, and it was sad to think about it.

Mo Junyang no longer embarrassed Leng Yuan, and said in a straightforward manner: "It is rare for an adult to have a national heart and not to be corrupted. This feast is to be respected by great people in this world!"

Leng Yuan refused to say what he had said. Mo Junyang said directly, "Adults don't need to worry, wait for the next time the adult takes Lulu, and then ask Benshizi to have a cup of tea!"

When Leng Yuan saw Mo Junyang converge and smile, his face was somber to realize that the other side was sincere, and he could n’t help but thank him and gave two points of sincerity.

Mo Junyang sent Leng Yuan away, and sat alone in the room for a while to drink a little wine, but felt that it was better to stay in this place than to fall down on the big tree outside Tong Pavilion and watch the moon.

He was about to leave, but the door was pushed open again.

A woman was wearing a light purple tulle, and she did n’t even wear a bellyband. The translucent gauze was not covered, and her shoulders were slightly exposed, which seemed very charming.

Mo Junyang's pupils shrank, and they only felt annoying. They asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The woman didn't realize that she was being rejected, she saw Mo Junyang's expression was tense, and said that the other side was seduced by her graceful posture, and she took the first two steps.

This time it was bolder, and even Baihuahua's thigh meat was exposed.

He also chuckled his lips and said, "Naturally, I saw Mo Shizi's loneliness, and the slave family came to accompany his grandfather."

Talking, he leaned into Mo Junyang's arms as if he had no bones.

Mo Junyang raised his hand quickly and flickered to the side, letting the other party make a slap, if there was no chair in front of him, he could fall into dog poop.

Rao is like this, and the woman fell hard enough. I hit the cold chair directly without saying, but because of the unstable center of gravity, the whole figure was Wang Ba lying on the chair, moving his limbs randomly.

From Mo Junyang's point of view, I can see that the other person's thighs can't be covered, and it's really unsightly.

Mo Junyang skimmed the beginning and gritted his teeth coldly: "Shi Baojin, give you one last chance, get out!"

The sound of ice cold bloodthirsty.