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Four hundred and seventieth chapters do not know(1/2)

"Jia Huan is blind? She has become a marquis, so she is especially allowed to wear her bullfighting uniform?"

On Shiwang Street, Prince Zhongshun's Mansion, and in the back house, Ying Lang's face was first surprised and happy, and then said with a roar of shock and anger.m

In front of him, Prince Jing Ying Hao sat.

But compared to Ying Hao when he first came to Shenjing, his face seemed much more gloomy at this time.

After hearing Ying Lang's words, Ying Hao glanced at him faintly and said, "He has become a useless person. Do you still have to deal with him?"

Ying Lang's face suddenly became ferocious when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said, "How can I eliminate my hatred if I don't let him die? Brother Wang, you must help me..."

Ying Hao heard this, his mouth twitched, and he looked at Ying Lang with a weird look and said, "If other nobles are nobles, we might be able to do it with our brains.

But that was the Jia family. Although it was not as good as the Zhen family in Jiangnan, after the death of the Madam Fengsheng, his family was actually the first family of honor and relatives.

Do you think we can make him die?

Don’t talk about our brothers, even your father can’t!”

Ying Lang started crying again: "Wuwu, Brother Wang, I am counting on you now. For the sake of our growth together, Brother Wang has to help me exhale this...Wuwuwu!"

Ying Hao felt a little impatient when he saw his bear-like appearance.

He couldn't figure it out. When he was playing in childhood, this kid was not so stupid. Why did he become this virtue in just a few years...

However, since Ying Lang played the emotional card, he really couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he said, "It's hard to kill him. However, it's not too difficult to make him live worse than death."

Ying Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this and he said excitedly: "Brother Wang, do it really? That's great! He made me worse than death. I want him to win ten times better than he can win!

Brother Wang. You said, you said, what should I do!"

Ying Hao was amused and laughed at Ying Lang when he heard his words and said, "Brother Lang, you cousin... cough cough, how dare you play tricks with me?"

Ying Lang didn't care about Ying Hao's scolding, and hurriedly bowed and smiled, "Brother Wang, I'm not... I'm afraid you don't care about me. Don't care about me..." His tone was enchanting...

Ying Hao heard this and the corners of his mouth twitched. Although he was also a manly person, Ying Lang was not his food.

Thinking of this, a trace of sorrow flashed in Ying Hao's eyes...

After a moment of silence, he said squarely: "I heard that Wang Mei and Jia Huan are engaged, are they in love with each other?"

When Ying Lang heard this, he was so angry that he jumped and said, "Brother Wang, don't mention that shameless bitch to me!

No matter how I say it is, she and her father's brother, she didn't look at me at all. She also helped the bastard of the Jia family to oppose me everywhere, if not...

Hey, Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

After cursing for a while, Ying Lang suddenly felt something was wrong. In his impression, Ying Hao was never a targetless person.

Suddenly saying this sentence must have a profound meaning.

Ying Hao smiled faintly and said, "I went to Longshou Palace several times to greet the emperor and the emperor's grandmother. Listen to the emperor's grandmother's meaning... She doesn't seem to be as pampering as the Emperor's Supreme Emperor, right?"

When Ying Lang heard this, his face seemed happy and sad, and answered the question: "Brother Wang, if it weren't for the care and love of the emperor and grandmother, and would have sent the palace servants to give me something to care for me from time to time, I would probably not have survived today."

Ying Hao naturally understood what he said.

Prince Zhongshun is the youngest son of the Empress Dowager, and is much more favored than Emperor Longzheng.

Ying Lang is the most favored grandson of the Empress Dowager. At the time, Ying Lang was the one who didn't even take Ying's resume seriously. The empress dowager's favor was the empress dowager.

Jia Huan was just a foreign minister and had conflicts with Ying Lang several times. No matter whether it was right or wrong, the Empress Dowager would not like it.

What's more, Jia Huan finally abolished Ying Lang, and this grudge was deeply buried in the Empress Dowager's heart.

After thinking for a while, Ying Hao smiled gloomy, his eyes became even more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, why don't you, Lang Ge'er..."

After a few words, Ying Lang's breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes lit up, he clasped his whole body tightly, and he slapped the table suddenly, shouting: "Okay!"

...

"Second brother? Haha, you and my brother, just say it if you have something to do, how can you talk about asking for something?"

Jia Huan looked slightly surprised and smiled with a smile on his face.

"Baoyu, your third brother is not very good at eyes. Just tell me if you have anything, don't bother him."

Before Jia Baoyu could speak, Jia Mu said.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly condensed, and Mrs. Wang's face was as deep as water, her hands tightly clenched, and her Buddhist beads...

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Old ancestor, just let your second brother say that it is rare for him to speak to me once...

Second brother, do you want a good horse or do you want an isolated ancient book?

I will tell you what I want, I will find you.

There are good horses in my house, and there are still a few imperial horses rewarded in the palace.

As for the lonely ancient book, I don’t have one, but I know that Li Guangdi’s collection of books is very wide in Li Xiangye’s mansion. I heard that it is not much worse than the collection of books in Danei Yu’s study room.

Whatever you want, just say it, I'll grind it for you."

When the others heard this, they looked at Jia Huan and felt more and more emotional...

It is said that a family of blessings is friendly and respectful.

Now, Brother Gong has done it, so what about brother and friend?

Under the gaze of everyone, Jia Baoyu's face turned redder.

Thinking about his request, he couldn't speak out.

But Yu Guang saw Mrs. Wang's gaze at him, and his heart became tighter again.

He had agreed to Mrs. Wang at the beginning that when Jia Huan came back, he would speak for his uncle.

But he thought he would say it privately, but he didn't want him to say it here...

Jia Baoyu only felt that he had lost all his life, especially in front of the sisters in his family...

Thinking about it again, Jia Zheng was here, and sweat dripped from Jia Baoyu's face.

This scene made Jia Mu, who saw it, feel distressed.

After all, I have been pampering for more than ten years, and my life is like my eyes. Even though Jia Huan emerged from the army, he became more and more outstanding, and he has separated many pampered people from her. However, in her heart, Jia Baoyu is still a treasure as beautiful as a treasure.

Unexpectedly, I was forced to this point!

The old lady's eyes looked at Mrs. Wang gradually became sharper...

After hearing Jia Huan's words, Jia Baoyu almost bit his lip. He just couldn't beat his wife's meaning. He whispered: "Third brother, uncle...my uncle was sent to the Hei Liao land to guard the border.

My aunt sent a message back and said that my uncle fell ill after going there, which was really unbearable for the bitter cold of the black and dark.

My aunt also said, can I transfer my uncle back? I don’t have to go back to Beijing, I can go to the northwest, as long as I don’t stay in the Hei Liao area…”

After Jia Baoyu finished speaking, he stood there with his head down, his face depressed, his eyes drooled, and his body was depressed.

The others stopped talking.

How did Wang Ziteng get to Hei Liao? Even though Jia Huan had a reasonable statement before, he fooled everyone at that time.

But no one is a fool, and I just wanted to understand it soon after...

Jia Huan's move was probably because he had endured it to the limit.

Due to his family's face and the old lady's wishes, it is difficult for him to deal with Mrs. Wang directly.

He simply killed Mrs. Wang's support and let her understand that it was not that he could not move her, but that he was unwilling to move.

Since she didn't know it, he might as well remove the firewood from the cauldron and remove her confidence.

Let her see the situation clearly, be more responsible, and stop making any trouble!

Judging from the later period, the effect looks pretty good.

However, now, Jia Baoyu has made such a request.

And it was when Jia Huan just returned from injury and even had to use a bamboo pole to walk...

Don't know what's going on!

Jia Mu's face looked ugly, and she was filled with anger and sorrow.

But she didn't blame Jia Baoyu, but his mother!

This Wang family wife really doesn't know the importance of it.

Liang Jiugong understood what he said just now. Who was talking about? Can't she hear it?

Only when she was forced to force her, the old lady, to send her to the nunnery to recite scriptures and worship Buddha, would she calm down?

The corners of Jia Mu's eyes gradually became sharp, and Mrs. Wang's face turned slightly white.

However, he pursed his lips tightly and stubbornly refused to let Jia Baoyu take back what he had said.

For her, Wang Ziteng is really important.

In her heart, Wang Ziteng has always been her greatest reliance and reliance.

Aside from these, Wang Ziteng is also her brother who cares about her the most. Wang Ziteng’s wife is also a diligent and beautiful sister-in-law to her.

Therefore, no matter what, she couldn't bear to watch her brother die in a bitter cold and buried his bones in a foreign land.
To be continued...
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