Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1325 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (49)

Seeing a big man who was almost forty years old, crying like a wounded porcupine, Jin Qing completely lost interest in beating him, and even went into the palace to hide from An Ruochen far away.

I am afraid that the other party will open the "You are sorry for me, you bully me" condemnation halo at any time.

In the past two years, An Ruochen's temperament has become more and more violent, and the court is full of grass and trees.

Because of An Ruochen's characteristic of turning his face as soon as he said it, the most frequently changed officials in the court were those officials whom An Ruochen promoted at will.

If you are in a good mood today, you will be rewarded, and tomorrow if you are in a bad mood, you will be dragged out, beaten and driven out of court.

The time is running out, and the ministers are all living carefully, for fear that if they are not careful, it will be their turn.

The strange thing is that under An Ruochen's tyrannical management, the people's life is much better than when An Ruoji was in power.

No one entered An Ruochen's harem all this time, An Jinghe was his only prince.

Even so, I have never seen An Ruochen give An Jingbo a good face.

When An Jingxuan came to pick him up, An Ruochen's sedan chair had already been carried from the main entrance into the front yard for a while.

He rubbed his somewhat bald palms nervously. He had aged a lot after not seeing him for many years, and he didn't know if An He would dislike him.

Feeling a little excited, An Ruochen coughed violently due to choking on his own saliva.

The chief eunuch outside listened to the coughing in the sedan chair, bowed and stared at his toes without saying a word: now is not a good time to care about the emperor and build a good impression.

Jin Qing walked side by side with An Jingxi to the front yard, just in time to hear coughing coming from the sedan chair.

Jin Qing nudged An Jingyu with her elbow: "Your father seems to have a fistula worse!" She was really afraid that this man would cough up his lungs.

An Jingyu looked down at Jin Qing who was a full head shorter than himself, bent down and whispered in Jin Qing's ear: "He may be healthy!" He has never had any morals towards this dog father.

Jin Qing stopped at the corner, and didn't want to go forward. She was not interested in kneeling this person, and she didn't give money.

An Jingxuan walked quickly to the sedan chair and bowed to salute: "My son greets the emperor, and respectfully invites the emperor to get off the sedan chair."

Hearing An Jingxi's voice, An Ruochen felt extremely irritable. He first grabbed the teacup in the sedan chair and took a sip to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Then he opened the car curtain, grabbed the teacup and smashed it down on the back of An Jingyu's head that he had brought in front of him: Thinking that he would soon see the man who had been running away for five years, he couldn't calm down, and he wanted to see him now Blood will do.

Especially the blood of An Jingyu, who has the name of master and apprentice with An He, can soothe his anxiety even more.

He should be the one who has the most bond with An He.

Sensing An Ruochen's movement, An Jingyu didn't dare to move. If he didn't hide, at most he would be bloody.

But if he hides, I don't know what else the dog father can do.

That being the case, he just gritted his teeth and let the dog father vent his anger.

Just when the teacup in An Ruochen's hand was about to make close contact with the back of An Jingshi's head, he felt a burst of cold air rising from his tailbone.

After what happened to Kuba, An Ruochen's perception of crisis has reached a level that normal people can't match, referred to as neurotic.

He rolled his eyes, just in time to see Jin Qing who was standing under the tree and staring at him.

Thinking of the beatings he had received, An Ruochen immediately exploded: he was impulsive.

Then he tilted his arm, and the teacup in his hand stopped rubbing An Jing's ear.

At the same time, fine stone powder leaked out from between Jin Qing's fingers, and Jin Qing patted the dust off his hands: Even if this bastard knows his way, if An Ruochen dares to hit the meal ticket that she had so hard to pull up, She told An Ruochen to only produce stones when playing games in the future.

The imaginary pain didn't happen, An Ruochen looked up at An Ruochen suspiciously: "Father."

Before he finished speaking, An Ruochen twisted his ugly and ferocious face, and grinned at him strangely: "Do you think the cup in Father's hand looks good?"

An Jingyu: "." The dog dad seems to have taken the wrong medicine today!
It was really impossible to look directly at An Ruochen's face, fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of An Jing's nose.

Since he couldn't figure out what An Ruochen meant, An Jinghe turned his mind a thousand times and stared at the cup next to his face for a long time before tentatively saying, "It looks good." This is just common among the masters of the palace. When Jin Qing lived in Lenggong, Jin Qing carried many of them back, so he really couldn't say any words of praise.

An Jingyu was vigilant in his heart: the dog father could not have come up with a new way of violence, forcing him to eat the cup!

This is not impossible. Two days ago, an official was promoted because of his good looks.

Just because he said one more sentence, he was forced by his dog father to stuff the ivory wat down his throat and got stuck on the spot.
Just when An Jinghe had already prepared his mind well, he heard An Ruochen's gritted teeth sound above his head: "I'm giving it to you!"

The dog father said that he gave it to him.

Holding the cup in his hand, An Jingyu was a little confused. Did the dog father go crazy because of the news of Mr. Xue's return, otherwise why would he give him the cup inexplicably.

The head eunuch who has always had a good relationship with him has already accompanied An Ruochen to the backyard, and the deputy head eunuch who was left behind in the front yard finally found a chance to get a good impression, and went to An Jingxi's side: "His Royal Highness, put it away quickly, Qian Qian." Wan Mo got hurt, this is the emperor's grace!"

The deputy manager sighed in his heart, no wonder he was still a deputy after working for so many years. It turned out that no one would specialize in him.

These years, the emperor has always been punishing people, and this former crown prince was the first to be rewarded by the emperor.

If I had known that the former prince might have a chance to stand up, he should have taken the lead to show his favor, what a pity
Just as he was thinking like this, he saw that Jin Qing had already walked to An Jingyu's side.

Knowing that Jin Qing was the one who brought up the former prince, the deputy manager greeted Jin Qing and took a few steps back.

Jin Qing looked at An Jingyu who was thinking deeply while holding the cup, and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong!" Why did it make him feel like he lost his soul.

An Jingyu had already sketched the drama of Gongdou in his mind, and he felt that the teacup in his hand was an introduction, and his dog father might use this cup to trick him.

Who would have thought that under Jin Qing's slap, the cup in An Jingyu's hand was blown out, and everyone only heard a "pop", and the "Yuci" teacup fell to pieces on the ground.

The deputy head of the eunuch: "." Is it too late for him to dig out his own eyes now!

Other people in the yard: "." They will be silenced!
Seeing the appearance of the chief eunuch, Jin Qing asked An Jingyu suspiciously: "Is this thing important?"

An Jingyu looked at Jin Qing for a while, then grinned: "It's not important!"

Then An Jingyu looked at the housekeeper in his house, and stretched out his empty hands to the housekeeper, as if holding a ball of air respectfully: "Take this imperial gifted teacup back to your room and keep it safe."

Min'er once taught him that this is called calling a deer a horse.

(End of this chapter)