Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

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Not to mention how Sun Yijia and his mother, Jing Hao was returning to the Luo family, as expected, Luo Jia, Yuan Jia, Zhou Jia’s people have arrived, the first person is a three-girl aging mother, want to come to a few families or It is an appointment, or it is not the same as following the government of the country, so no one can pick it up.

When Zhang saw Jingjing, he began to tears. "No crying..." Jing Hao said helplessly.

Zhang’s tears that fell quickly were picked up by her, and her eyes were red and looking at Jing Hao, and she was very pitiful.

If it is the first time I see it, I can't help but feel soft, but she looks like Jingjing has long been immune. "Mother, I am very tired and sleepy now, go to sleep first. I haven't eaten what my mother has done for so many years. Isn't it better for me to do something for me now? Wait for me to eat, okay?"

"Good," Zhang said, nodding. "You are going to sleep."

"Yeah." Jing Hao smiled. After Zhang left, he finally showed his tiredness. "Hey, when you came back, what kind of people did you see?"

"It should be the cabinet of the cabinet's first assistant. I forgot to tell the girl that it was the carriage that smashed the scorpion and the young girl. The girl's car was from the mountain to the mountain, although it was close to the inside, it was still one. And falling on the cliff, after the girl came out of the carriage, it fell to a cluster of vines, so the injury was not heavy, but it seemed that she was scared and she could not wake up."

"Zhu Fangfei, who is the same as Jiajie's sister? This is good. In addition to those Tianjia women, the two most valuable girls who are also the most valuable and injured in the capital, I don't know what will happen." In the sister Jia, I didn’t care too much about the disfigurement. However, there was a prince’s assassination in the front, and I couldn’t turn the storm when I wanted to come. "Forget it, I don't want to manage this thing." Jing Hao's temple, returning to the house, letting the waiter change clothes, the Buddha's door is heavy, still paying attention, wearing clothes to sleep, although not so comfortable, On the trampoline, it didn't take long to fall asleep.

Jing Hao’s sleep was the time when he was in the palmlight. During the period, he slept very hard. He didn’t wake up at all, and he scared a group of people. Do you think there was anything that was not seen? Zhang brought the doctor to the hospital, but he didn't have to worry about the master. Fortunately, the doctor was sure that Jing Hao was just asleep because of fatigue. As long as she slept enough, she would naturally wake up.

After Jing Hao woke up, the spirit was all back, only feeling hungry.

When she woke up, Qinglan, who was standing next to her, discovered it for the first time. "Girl, you finally woke up."

"Well, get some meals, hungry." Jing Hao said as he got up and washed.

"When the girl fell asleep, didn't she say that she wanted to eat something that the lady did. The lady did a lot, but the girl did not wake up, and then she did it again. It has been repeated several times. I hope that the girl will get the freshest after getting up. Fragrant, this time, it should be just fine." Qinglan explained.

Jing Hao suddenly had some guilt, she originally sent Zhang, and wanted to find something for her, lest she was sad and distressed there, not wanting her to be busy.

When I heard the movement in the house, the people outside came in one after another. Soon, Zhang personally took the meal with him. "Hey, you can wake up, you are hungry, try it, don't know what the mother is doing now is not in line with your taste." Probably she also knows about Jing Hao, but she is not on her injury. Tangled.

"My mother is working hard, as long as she is a mother, I like it."

"Mother is not hard. I like to eat more." Zhang took a look at her to eat, and occasionally gave her a dish.

In fact, Zhang's craftsmanship is generally the same, but the meaning is different, and Jing Hao is indeed hungry, but it has eaten a lot.

Zhang also knows that the food he is cooking is not very good, but whether he used to be in Qi'an, or now, his niece always gives face, she is naturally happy, unlike Jingbo, who is a kid, when he is young, he eats his mouth. Spit it out, and now I eat chopsticks when I eat two, but she still has a self-knowledge, but only occasionally do it once, but she can’t be poisoned because she is a prostitute.

"Mother's craftsmanship has improved a lot." Half is the truth, half is Zhang Zhang.

“Really?” Zhang was very surprised. Her son and her husband didn’t say a good word about her cooking, let alone like it. “Mother will do it for you later.”

"it is good."

The things on the table were collected and stunned. Jing Hao sat there and talked with Zhang. Although Zhang had various shortcomings, she also had her good. She was very patient with her children, and she was because of her With a simple mind, you can talk to her as you wish. Of course, it’s a trivial thing that doesn’t bother me. She always smiles gently and should be with you. After that, maybe remember the words that I said. No, but the whole process is easy.

"Mother, this time is not too early, you should go back to rest first." She knew that Zhang had nothing to do on weekdays, and did not bother with it. The schedule was very regular.

"Mother is still not sleepy, wait until it is too late to go back and rest."

"I will wake up this time, I will not sleep again after a while, knowing that Niang wants to accompany me, but I have a lot of people here, and I am not good enough. I can read the book."

Zhang still has some hesitation.

"Mrs. Go back and rest, the old lady has something to do, wait for the girl to pass." Gong Yu said in a timely manner.

"Ah? Why don't you say it early, let the old lady wait for a long time, but it is a sin." Zhang said with some helplessness.

"I don't get in the way, the old lady has slept in the daytime. The spirit of this time is good. Knowing that you are here, let your mother talk and talk no later."

"Then you hurry up, don't let the old lady wait, I will go back first."

"Okay." Waiting for Zhang to send Zhang, Jing Hao said again, "Hey, grandmother really has something to look for me?"

"Yes, the old lady has been waiting."

"That's over now, I just have something to say to my grandmother."

Jing Hao guessed that it should be that the grandmother already knew about the prince of Jin. To know that the prince of the emperor was assassinated, it would be extraordinary, and it would definitely be reported to the saint. Then the middle ten will know that the grandfather would let her mother bring a letter. Normally, after all, Bailong Temple is the place where the prince of Jin was assassinated. His grandfather is not the kind of person who absolutely does not talk to the grandmother. His purpose is also very simple. If the grandmother knows, ask some specific ones. If you don't know, you will know what to say. After all, even if the White Dragon Temple is calm on the plains in the past two days, there is only a rush in the back. It’s just that I’m talking to the Prince of Jin. I don’t know if he’s looking for a grandmother on his side.

When I saw Mrs. Luo, Jing Hao saw her face slightly condensed, and her own conjecture was only right. "grandmother……"

"Hey, come over. Come on." Pull Jing Hao to his side and retreat. "Can you rest?"

"Well, grandmother?"

"Grandma is good. You are jealous of this?" Mrs. Luo will hand over a letter to Jing Hao.

Jing Hao did not hesitate to open it directly. As expected, it was just that "the prince of Jin has not been known yet, and life and death are unknown?"

"Yes, at least before your mother left the capital, Jingli has not got the news."

"It shouldn't be." It is reasonable to say that the Jin Prince should return to the White Dragon Temple before her. Even if she is worried that there are still squatting killers here, to settle in other places, or to return to the capital in secret, at least have to follow The Holy Ghost knows it, or that it is not impossible for the Holy Spirit to deliberately conceal its whereabouts, to play with the title, to beat it or to weaken the influence of the people behind the scenes. Although the hearing about the Prince of Jin is mostly negative, it is also well known that he has no power but has won the favor.

"Why don't you say that, is there something wrong?"

"Things are like this..." Jing Hao went to the "intimate" with the Prince of Jin, and the rest of them were told by Mrs. Luo, and she was not prepared to conceal Mrs. Luo at the beginning. If there is something moving in the prince of Jin, I can’t help but think about it. Even if Jin’s prince agrees with her thoughts and does nothing, she doesn’t think about it. Her knowledge in this world is limited, maybe she still doesn’t. Knowing the hidden rules, who knows whether or not he will inadvertently commit any taboos, especially if she meets with the Prince of Jin or the assassination, and if she does not know the reason in the future, it will be too unworthy, and there is Luo Laofu. It is not the same for her to check with her. She can always consider all aspects. He can't, but also his grandfather. The assassination has nothing to do with her, and she must do a good job.

After listening to Mrs. Luo’s wife, her face became heavy and she had to be solemn, but now she wanted to be useless. She had to wait for the prince of Jin to be there. “I’m doing it right, It’s just that the grandmother is worried that if the Prince is to pick you up..."

"There is no need for a child, my grandmother does not need to worry. I really got to that step. How can I do it? The prince wants a small woman, we can still have the right to refuse. Maybe the prince will see me. For his part, or I am not enough to meet the standards of beauty in his eyes, it is so gone."

"... hope so." It seems that this is the only way now. More important is not to smother the assassination. "When the day is bright, my grandmother will go back and discuss with your grandfather to let your mother stay here. It’s hard to move with Zhou Jia girl for the time being. Jiajie is afraid that he will not return to Beijing for a while. You also lived in Bailong Temple for a few more days."

"All listen to my grandmother."

Other people outside can't hear what the grandparents and grandchildren said. Gong Yu is clear, thinking, the old lady is better to bring the girl back to the capital. Others don't know, but she knows that the living king is now in the White Dragon Temple, but he moved from the place where he lived before. The guards on his face can't see him. Naturally, he is still sending people to look outside, except That injury does not know how happy he is. He has a place where he is. In the case of a girl, it is a tiger's wolf's wolf. You leave his delicious food in his mouth. I feel that he is not living fast enough. ? According to Gong Yu’s understanding of him, I am afraid that the girl will not appear outside the day in Bailong Temple, and she will always be in a state of disappearance.

During this time, St. Shang will definitely have a little white hair, and the unfortunate nature is the courtiers. In the face of such a potty son, a sympathy tear for the holy captain, met such a ruthless emperor, and sang three sympathy tears for the ministers; met such a wayward monarch, and sighed a bucket of sympathy for his future courtiers . When I think about it, Gong Yu’s heart is a lot of balance. Although the things he did to the girl are not in harmony, they don’t really hurt the girl. He didn’t mean to play.

Jing Hao chatted with Mrs. Luo for a while, and then went back.

There is no pastime in this world night. If you don't sleep, you can only read books and the like. In the temple, it is naturally the most scripture. The Buddhist scriptures are difficult to understand. It is good to understand the seven-eight-eighth eight-eighth, deeper Zen, and Jing Hao consciously missed it. This is quite boring, but calm down, still can see.

At the same time that Jing Hao was reading, Li Hongyuan was also watching the various messages gathered. This lively king 鸠 occupies the nest, and the overbearing master will sweep the dust out of the door. This is not a problem. Fortunately, the master of the dust is wide-minded, and he does not care about him. He turned to another Zen room without hesitation.

It is said that the place where the master of dust lived is not in the Bailong Temple, but in a valley like a fairyland in Houshan. On weekdays, except for the shaman who is responsible for sweeping, no matter who is a pilgrim or anyone else, he will not step on foot. Here, including the dust master himself, the day is usually in the temple. At the end of the year, I couldn’t see Li Hongyuan coming to Bailong Temple once, and in the eyes of everyone, the Master of Dust is the same for everyone. It’s true that everyone’s life, etc., no one would have thought that these two people have such deep friendship. "With the respect of the dust master, the entire White Dragon Temple will be turned over and will not be found here."

Li Hongyuan turned over the letter one by one, in the capital, the reaction of his brothers, the reaction of his father, the reaction of the ministers in the DPRK, everything is not complete, these things are not beyond expectations, they are in control In the end, I will finish it and throw it aside, no matter what.

The last thing to look at is the thing about Jingjing. Because of the accidental fall of Jingyao, it is natural to add someone else to her side, but these are only in the dark, I want to protect her very close. Difficult, it seems that I have to find a way to send two people to her side.

Li Hongyuan turned to the next page. Mu Gonggong felt that his mood had changed. He thought, isn’t this safely going back to Bailong Temple? What happened?

Li Hongyuan used his fingers to play the letter, "Is this king not only to guard against men, but also to prevent women?"

Mu Gonggong resisted the urge to wipe the sweat. I don’t have to think about it. I don’t know what my master is thinking. It’s natural to prevent the man. It’s natural to be around the Luo girl. This is a woman who is afraid of climbing a woman’s bed. It’s a defense, but this is not something that has been done long ago. Is it necessary to present it now? Mu Gonggong thinks about it, is not right, there is no woman who tries to climb the bed, it is worthy of the master to guard against it. In other words, there are men who like men, and women who like women, should not...

"Mu An, the man around you is so easy to isolate, how can this woman be isolated?"

The master, the slave is a stupid, so hard, the slaves really don't know. Mu Gonggong would only dare to think about it this way. "Master, this is not enough."

"how?"

"The Luo girl always has someone to serve."

Yes, he only thinks of the woman outside, what is it around? That was when she was serving her, bathing and changing clothes, but she had already seen it, he hadn’t seen it twice. The more I want to be more gloomy, I even have the urge to immediately pull out all the people around Jing Hao. This vinegar jar is simply overwhelming.

"This king is based on the grace of this life-saving, ask the father to give a marriage, how do you feel?"

Well, there is no better idea than this. The master has dragged Luo girl back to the nest earlier. If it is wrong, it is a return to the palace. Everyone is happy, it is a celebration. "Please also ask the master to think twice." Mu Gong said insincerely.

Li Hongyuan looked up faintly and glanced at him. Mu Gonggong almost stunned a cold sweat.

"I don't have enough status. Under normal circumstances, I don't even have the qualifications for the side. Even if I use this thing, please give a marriage. The top day is a side squat. That is, the Prince of the Kings has only one name in the future. The master, you may not be happy, the king is not happy." Li Hongyuan said to himself.

"This is the case." So, the master can only continue to squat, we can only continue to suffer.

"This king knows that you are looking forward to the king going through the door earlier. This king also wants to do it. Unfortunately, this is not the king's final say. It can only speed up, let the father and the king despair on the king's marriage, let 婉婉 Be the only person."

So, who is the next unlucky one?

"Sun Yijia is too busy, and it will be fine all day."

The master, the girl has been disfigured, it is the time of heartbreaking, can you not let go of the black hand?

"Mu An, do you have any opinion on the decision of the king?"

"No, the decision of the master is no more wise." The purpose of these people is only one, and the decision of the master is not wrong!

"The old monk was called, and the king asked him something."

From the name, I know that Wang Ye’s opinion on the dust master is great! And now is the time to sleep, you sleep for a day during the day, the spirit is good, toss others? !

The original separation is not far away, and the dust master came faster. "Amitabha, the king called, I don't know what to order?"

Li Hongyuan put one hand on the knee of the song, the other leg naturally straightened, sitting casually and lazy, slightly carrying the chin and watching the dust master. "Masters can see through everything, why don't you know why the king is looking for you?"

"Wang Ye has a reputation, and barrenness is just a mortal. You can see everything."

Li Hongyuan’s ironic hooks, “The master did not see that this king had this **** disaster before?”

"The poor and the prince said, can the prince not be injured? This is not a disaster for Wang Ye, and it is spring in the face of the prince."

Li Hongyuan admits that the master of the dust is not bad, mainly because he fell into the cliff and let him anger. "Masters should have seen it, how?"

"Forgiveness to the poor, Luo girl is pure nature, it is a pity with the prince."

"This is not what the master should say. However, the master is nothing more than saying that the king is guilty, sinful, cruel, heart, liver and lung are black. It is precisely because of this that there is a woman like this who is beside the king. The king is only willing to be bound by her, to converge for her; and the woman who is soft and soft, is easy to attract the attention of men, attracting the shackles of other women, without the protection of the king, she has thousands of means, It is also difficult to avoid them in the dark. You should say that we are a pair of talented people." Li Hongyuan really does not spare any effort to put gold on his face.

The dust master nodded and seemed to be sure what he said.

"The master has not answered the question of the king."

"The original life has been broken, the new life is not clear, the whole is still smooth, or there are twists and turns."

"If you break it, the king can let it break, and naturally it will make her life in the future smooth and without twists and turns."

"Listen to the words of the prince, when it is to know Luo's original life."

"If the master is not clear, but also be aware of it, why not say more." Li Hongyuan never thought about his own return, and completely passed the dust master.

"Amitabha, since then."

"There is a constant disaster in the near future. The master will give her a solution. The king will not do anything else. Give her a bunch of small red sandalwood beads in her hand."

"Wang Ye is really as welcome as ever." Master Dust seems to be helpless.

"Oh, the king thought that the master had long been used to it. If you didn't get used to it, it would be better to get used to it earlier. After all, in the future, I don't know how much."

"That would be like the wish of the prince, and the beads will be sent to Luo girl two days later."

Li Hongyuan was a little bit surprised. He told the master of the dust that the bead was actually just talking about it. He didn’t have much hope. The purpose was just to facilitate bargaining and not to give the best things in his hand. And that's only a little bit later. After all, it is rumored that the Buddha beads are very important to the dust master. It is said that he was given by his master at the beginning of his shaving. He has said that he has been in his hands for nearly a hundred years. Yes, the master of dust is a hundred years old. It’s not dead, how many years old, no one knows, how many years have the Buddha beads been in his master’s hands, and many people, including his grandfather and father, want the beads to fail to get their hands. So big? “Is the master originally prepared to give it?”

"The Luo girl has a relationship with it."

The Buddha’s fate is such a thing, Li Hongyuan consciously, and can’t understand him for a few more years. “So, why wait two days.”

"Dharma blessing."

Li Hongyuan heard the words, it was a rare embarrassment, and now there are not many things that can make him show these expressions. "It seems that you are very popular with the master."

"The Luo girl has a relationship with my Buddha."

This time, Li Hongyuan’s face is not so good. What is the meaning of his wife and the Buddha? "Old monk, you are really not afraid that the king will burn all the temples in the world!"