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Chapter 470: Witness (3)

Dew Zhu knew that she was in the wrong, so she packed up the embroidery needle and stood up, shook her skirt and followed Lian Qiao. Jiang Ruan added a few things, and saw that she came, and handed the order over: "Look, what else is missing?"

Luzhu took it with a smile and looked it quickly. At first, she looked a little surprised. In the end, she was a little scared and said, "Madam, this is too expensive."

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Ruan smiled: "Everything is all from the prince's mansion, your prince has money."

Lian Qiao laughed, and why did she say this like Xiao Shao was a thriller? Dew's eyes turned, and although her face was a little relieved, she still said a little uneasy: "But..." The gift list here is too expensive for a maid, even the maids who had been with the longest-time masters may not have such decentness. However, what moved her the most was that there were more than gold and silver inside, and some dowry jewelry and trivial things were arranged thoughtfully, so that you have to be careful.

"Nothing is not bad." Jiang Ruan interrupted her: "You can afford it."

Luzhu stopped talking, but bit her lips and slowly knelt down. Lian Qiao and Jiang Ruan were stunned for a moment. Luzhu kowtowed three times to Jiang Ruan in a serious manner and said, "Miss, Luzhu has no relatives. Girl, the girl is the relative in Luzhu's heart. Luzhu will definitely serve the girl well in this life and always be by her side."

Jiang Ruan laughed and said, "Get up, don't kneel down at any time, you can't say that you are as grateful as a mountain. You and I have come together from the most difficult time. At that time, you can endure it, and now is the time for you to enjoy your happiness. Besides, it's not a big deal. In the future, you should have to live a good life by yourself."

What he said was Jin Er. Lu Zhu seemed to have thought of something, and she smiled shyly.

At the same time, Jin Er, who was talking about Jiang Ruan and Luzhu, was standing in front of a house in an alley in Dongcheng. He stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times. Soon, a servant came out of the room and opened it. After saying a few words to Jin Er, he went in and took a look. Before he walked into the yard, he saw that the door was opened and a short and fat middle-aged woman walked out of it. When the woman saw Jin Er, she was stunned at first, and then she called out in surprise: "Second Young Master."

Jin Er also smiled: "Mom Zhou, why did you suddenly come to the capital?"

"I am asking you to meet someone by my wife's order," Madam Zhou smiled. Another person walked out from behind the door of the house. This is a young woman. She was born with a beautiful and beautiful appearance. She wore clothes from a few years ago and the color was a bit white. Even so, she still looked quite well-educated. She smiled slightly at Jin Er: "Second Young Master."

The wind quickly rose at night, and the cold wind outside blew the windows one after another, but there was a silence in Jingyang Palace. Occasionally, a few rapid coughs came, which were vaguely not real. Eunuch Li handed over a side of Bai Juan and said worriedly: "The sky is cold and the dew is heavy, Your Majesty should take a rest earlier."

"There are still many memorials." The emperor waved his hand: "If this continues, maybe it's not over...."

"You can't say that." Eunuch Li immediately fell to his knees: "Your Majesty."

"Okay," the emperor laughed first: "I haven't said anything yet, how can you kneel down?" Perhaps the illness made his expression much haggard, and his expression, which was originally unanimous, also eased, as if the domineering aura of the past disappeared overnight, and he actually showed a bit of oldness. Eunuch Li was shocked immediately, and he felt that the emperor's appearance was very similar to the previous emperor when he was seriously ill. At that time, he was still a young eunuch, and his adoptive father returned with the emperor. Now the emperor's expression, is it... Eunuch Li had a cold war and dared not think about it.

"You go down, I'll be alone later." The emperor suddenly spoke.

Eunuch Li hurriedly responded and pushed it down.

There was only a bright yellow figure sitting alone on the soft seat in the center. The emperor put his hand on the handrail. The handrail was carved into a roaring dragon. The dragon spread its teeth and claws, and the scales on its body were lifelike. The dragon had reverse scales, and those who touched it died. He smiled suddenly and then pulled out a bright yellow silk from the table on one side. It was the imperial edict.

He thought about it and picked up the pen and started writing. The emperor wrote very slowly, as if every stroke was very difficult, but there was no pause in it. Obviously, the content of the imperial edict had been thought endlessly in his mind before writing it so steadily. After thinking for a while, he picked up another piece of bright yellow silk again. This was another imperial edict. He slowed down and picked up the pen and wrote slowly.

The candlelight jumped on the emperor's face. The face, which looked a little gray due to illness, was now very brightly illuminated by the lights, as if the death was about to return to his youth. It seemed as if he had returned to his youth for a moment. Finally, the imperial edict was finished. He slowly raised his hand, picked up the imperial edict on one side, pressed it on one of the imperial edicts, and then raised it, as if he was about to take a breath. His fingers unconsciously rubbed the dragon head on the imperial edict, his eyes became a little hazy in an instant, and he even hummed a small country song from where he came from.

"In February, the spring breeze of Lang is born. The little brother goes to Shuiwan City. Oh, whose wife calls Qiu Sheng, I want to enter the house after a while..." The opera in the countryside and fields suddenly sounded in the gorgeous hall, which was a bit abrupt, but the emperor's expression gradually relaxed. He sang slowly, looking at the empty hall in front of him, as if he saw the pretty girl walking on the country road in the past with a medicine box through the void. As he sang, he suddenly coughed heavily. The singing stopped abruptly, and he was ecstatic at the blood on Bai Juan.

After a moment, the emperor slowly closed his eyes and dropped the imperial seal on another imperial edict: Dong--

When Jin Er returned to the mansion, it was already dark. Before he walked into the yard, he saw a person standing under the tree. The man also saw him and jumped over. It was Dew. Dew saw him and said, "Will you be away from here at noon? Are you going to go on a mission?"

Jin Er was stunned, then nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes."

"I won't go to the brothel to find the top sister there again, right?" Luzhu asked deliberately.

Jin Er was asked by Dew, and his face became a little embarrassed, and said, "No..."

"Just laugh," Luzhu waved his hand: "Why are you so nervous? I'm not a tigress."

This self-respecting tigress made Jin Er laugh, patted her head, and said, "It's indeed a tigress." He paused and asked, "What's the matter if you came here to wait for me?"

Seeing him laughing, Luzhu didn't argue with him as usual, and said, "You look a little different today. Maybe you are tired, so go back and wash and rest first. I have nothing to do, I just come to see you." I miss you and Luzhu swallowed you. I heard Lian Qiao and Jin San say that women should be more reserved. If all the generals say their feelings, they will be eaten by the man in the future. Now that she and Jin Er have not yet married, they can't be so beautiful.
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