Chapter 607 Chapter 608 Trading Theory

The voice fell.

Zhao Yuanle was taken aback.

She realized she had said the wrong thing.

It's over, I accidentally exposed my old background...

Ming Hongyan squinted his eyes, which meant a lot.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hurry up and continue to ponder these symbols, the business matters."

Seeing her dodging eyes, Ming Hongyan raised his eyebrows in disapproval.

"It's okay, this is not the first day I found something wrong with you."

Zhao Yuanle: "Let's solve your problem."

Ming Hongyan solves the problem quite quickly.

As fast as he guessed other people's minds.

But a single condition is not enough, there are still two possibilities for the meaning of these symbols.

One meaning is translated as under the sword platform of the Nine Heavens Xuannv of Xingbu.

Another meaning is that only Yu Xing Heitian in Nanshan didn't pay attention.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the final translation, his face wrinkled like an orange peel.

"What's all this?"

Ming Hongyan looked at these two sentences, but didn't have any clues for the time being.

Zhao Yuanle: "Ministry of Punishment, Nine Heavens Profound Girl? Under the sword platform? This Nine Heavens Profound Girl doesn't use a sword, and there is no Criminal Division now."

She looked this way again.

"Also, there is only Yu Xing in the South Mountain, and Hei Tian doesn't pay attention to it. If you go south here, there are no mountains at all. It's a flat plain.

If Hei Tian doesn't pay attention, shouldn't Hei Tian pay more attention? "

Ming Hongyan carefully watched the process of guessing on the straw paper, frowned, thinking about other possibilities.

Zhao Yuanle sat aside, looked at these two lines and shook his head.

"He's crazy, and he made it so complicated."

Hearing what Zhao Yuanle said, Ming Hongyan defended Wan Yi.

"He is very intelligent. When he was young, he was proficient in the application of Western mathematics and science. Now several modern universities use mathematics and science textbooks. He also participated in the compilation."

Zhao Yuanle opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

"From the history books, it's really unexpected."

Ming Hongyan sneered: "Wan Yi later offended too many people, so naturally the history books will not give him a good evaluation.

But it cannot be said that the historians falsified, because they only selectively wrote the truth, omitting other things, and did not fabricate. "

Zhao Yuanle clicked his tongue twice.

"If you offend anything, don't offend the scholar with the pen."

Who knows what will be written to you in the end, future generations will be able to scold you for hundreds of years according to this, and some people will still be told as jokes a thousand years later.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

Zhao Yuanle: "Someone is here."

The two kept their expressions and put away the things quickly and quietly.

After packing up the things, the servant girl's voice came from outside the door.

"My son, girl, the prince and concubine are here."

Ming Hong said: "Okay, step back."

Zhao Yuanle pursed his lips: "They didn't come up at all."

Ming Huiyan glanced at Zhao Yuanle.

"You Erpan is going to fall."

Zhao Yuanle reached out to touch it, and moved the position back.

Ming Hong said again: "Your hair is crooked."

Zhao Yuanle reached out to touch his hair again, and moved his position.

Ming Hongyan was about to open his mouth.

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay! Go see your parents quickly."

He got up, passed Zhao Yuanle and reached out to move the bead rings so that they were symmetrical on Zhao Yuanle's head.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Ming Hongyan walked in front, and Zhao Yuanle walked beside.

On the way, she asked Ming Hongyan what to do next.

"What are you going to say later?"

Ming Hong said: "Let me tell you, you just bury your head in your meal and just giggle at the right time."

Zhao Yuanle raised his voice.

"What smirk? I was shy, shy, embarrassed and unable to hide the happy and reserved smile after loving."

Ming Hongyan paused in his steps, gave her a scrutinizing look, and quickly turned his head away, walking even faster.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, slow down."

She couldn't run straight away, so she quickly chased after her with her skirt in hand.

Ming Hong stopped, waited for Zhao Yuanle to catch up, and told her: "Remember not to mention your great beauty Wu then."

Zhao Yuanle hummed twice, feeling strange.

"What is my Great Beauty Wu? Isn't she your Great Beauty Wu? She's not my wife. Why should I mention her?"

Ming Hongyan thought for a while, and said with a little earnestness: "This kind of thing, although rare, is not a crime, but it has to be agreed by both parties. It's useless if you get angry at me. She has no heart for you, and has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Yuanle looked puzzled.

"What?"

Why do these words feel a little bit wrong.

what kind of thing?Who cares about her?

rare?Getting married and marrying a wife is rare?
Ming Hongyan didn't say anything more, because he saw the visitor.

Zhao Yuanle quickly made a low-brow and pleasing look.

Princess Ping couldn't hold back her passion, she turned her head a lot, just to see Zhao Yuanle's appearance clearly.

She let out a sigh of relief.

"My son was ruled by Wu Nian's jealous wife for twelve years in the backyard. Now, it can be regarded as a change."

Prince Ping's face was upright, worthy of the title of empress dowager.

He glanced at his wife.

"It's not just accepting someone, don't take it too seriously."

Princess Ping was displeased.

"You said it lightly, but how it happened to me is not the case."

King Ping glared at her.

"If you are dissatisfied with the rules of the ancestors, you can talk to your mother after seeing your mother later."

Princess Ping snorted coldly, too lazy to look at the person beside her.

Zhao Yuanle followed Ming Hongyan to the two of them, and bowed politely.

Princess Ping changed her smiling face, and affectionately helped Zhao Yuanle up.

"Good boy, get up, let my concubine take a good look at it."

After reading it, Princess Ping nodded with satisfaction: "He is a good boy."

Anyway, better than Wu Nian.

Zhao Yuanle lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

Ming Hongyan stood beside him, feeling very complicated in his heart.

Several people went in together, and the dinner that had already been prepared began.

Zhao Yuanle sat beside the queen mother, and beside her was Princess Ping, two people, one for competition and the other for enthusiasm.

Sitting in the middle, Zhao Yuanle was almost overwhelmed, so he could only keep eating.

The queen mother also smiled and praised her as a blessing to be able to eat.

Ming Hongyan was very quiet at the side.

Zhao Yuanle and him looked at each other for a moment, their eyes extremely resentful.

It was agreed that he would come and he would come, but it turned out that she was not alone in bearing all this.

Ming Hong turned his face sideways, hooked the corners of his mouth in an unkind manner, and even more unkindly picked up the food with the serving chopsticks and put it on the plate, stretched out his long hand, and moved it in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"Eat as much as you like."

The Queen Mother raised an eyebrow.

Hey, the grandson is enlightened.

Princess Ping suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

I haven't seen each other for several years, why doesn't this kid bring food for his mother, and his attitude is so cold.

King Ping didn't have these thoughts, he looked at Ming Hongyan.

"You come back this time, you have to leave after the Chinese New Year."

Concubine Ping said directly: "What are you going to do? Just stay in Beidu, and now the child has no official position, and there is no such thing as a morning court.

Son, it's good for you to stay at home. "

King Ping looked serious.

"A woman's point of view, there is no such thing as staying at home at a young age. The official position was temporarily inappropriate when he was cultivating. Now that he has recovered, he has returned. Naturally, the official should be restored to his original position and continue to serve the court. effective."

Concubine Ping: "Return to the original post? The injury is just right, and you want to lead the army to fight again? Do you have a father like you? You have your reputation in your eyes!"

The Queen Mother slapped the chopsticks on the table.

"Why are you arguing? Aijia is not dead yet. When Aijia dies, you guys will continue to quarrel!"

King Ping and Princess Ping fell silent.

Ming Hongyan smiled and brought food for his grandma.

"Grandma, calm down, eat this meatball, it tastes good."

The Queen Mother smiled again for a moment.

"Little Jair has his own plans."

After finishing speaking, she looked at King Ping and Princess Ping with a cold face.

"You two should be less angry with me, and I'll be more incensed if you don't do stupid things."

King Ping: "Mother, son..."

The Queen Mother interrupted King Ping with a look.

"Shut up! If it wasn't for Xiao Yai, the Ai family would never want to see you, an idiot."

King Ping felt that he was in the wrong, so he bowed his head and ate without speaking.

Zhao Yuanle was lowering his head, not squinting, but his ears were too busy.

Ming Hongyan felt helpless.

There is a reason why he doesn't like to go home.

After dinner, Princess Ping couldn't wait to talk to Zhao Yuanle, but under the eyes of the queen mother, she obediently stood aside again.

The queen mother spoke slowly.

"Little Jair, you and your father haven't seen each other for a long time, so you must have a lot to talk about."

Ming Hong said: "There are more things I want to say to my mother."

Princess Ping beamed with joy for a moment.

King Ping looked embarrassed, stared at his son for a few words, coughed twice, and stopped talking.

The Queen Mother paused.

Why isn't this kid cooperating?

In this case...

The queen mother looked at her son.

"Go to the courtyard to see how the hawthorn is, and pick a basket for Ai's family. Remember, I want you to pick it yourself."

King Ping: "Mother, wait a moment."

He went to pick the hawthorn very seriously.

In the inner room, the Empress Dowager sat at the head, and Princess Ping sat beside her.

The queen mother lazily raised her eyelids to see you pouring sandalwood back, her voice was unhurried.

"What I mean is, this child, don't go back to celebrate the New Year, travel long distances, and it's winter, don't exhaust your body."

Princess Ping nodded hurriedly: "That's right, my daughter-in-law is thinking about taking her back to the palace..."

Queen Mother: "What are you going to the palace for? Just stay here with Ai's family, raise pigs with Ai's family, and talk, why go to your palace."

"But..." Princess Ping was about to speak again when she was interrupted by her own son.

Ming Hong said: "Let her go home first, and then go north after everything is settled."

Queen Mother: "You child, you usually look at the rules, why are you so careless about your reputation now, if this girl..."

Ming Hongyan asked back: "Is it the grandson who is not disciplined?"

The queen mother was dumb, but still had a look of course.

She was right, how could she be wrong.

Ming Hong said: "Grandma, what have you done, my grandson knows very well, if you want to make a name for yourself, you can't let you do it.

What's more, it's not appropriate to say anything now.

What the grandson meant was to let her go back first, and to follow the rules so as not to offend outsiders. "

The queen mother thought for a while, and said with emotion: "You are thoughtful, but this girl, coming and going, is not safe."

Ming Hong said: "It's okay, grandson will send someone to take her home."

The Empress Dowager said: "That must be sent secretly, and no one should know about it."

Ming Hong said, "Grandma, don't worry."

The two of them finalized the truth in a few words, and Princess Ping on the side had no sense of participation.

No one listened to her opinion.

Zhao Yuanle listened to the conversation between the two, thoughtful.

When they went back to their rooms to rest, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help asking Ming Hongyan.

"This is different from what you said, why does it sound so dangerous?"

Ming Hong said, "Didn't I tell you everything?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You just talked about the love and hatred of several generations, and the struggle for power and position. You just said that if you pretend, you are standing in the same camp as you.

But you didn't say that if you are in the same camp, someone will assassinate you at any time. "

Ming Hongyan's pace slowed down, with surprise in his eyes.

"You listened to it as a story and didn't understand the pros and cons?"

Zhao Yuanle: "How to say?"

Ming Hongyan pondered for a moment, looked around, his voice was already low, but lowered a bit.

"Tell me, why should I marry Wu Nian?"

Zhao Yuanle: "To repay your kindness."

Ming Hong said: "There are many ways to repay kindness."

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "Because you like Wu Nian, but Wu Nian is in love with your elder brother. Before that, your love was hidden in your heart and it was difficult to express it. Later, when you had the opportunity, under the pretext of repaying your favor, you silently guarded it. You were torn between reason and emotion all day long. torture."

Ming Hong said: "..."

He was silent for a while, and praised her: "It's a pity that you don't go to storytelling."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why not?"

Ming Hong said: "I married Wu Nian and gave birth to those two children in exchange, exchanging my future title for the lives of Wu Nian and those two children.

You know that Wan Yi has no children, and the person he had set his eyes on as a successor was me.

Later, when things happened, Wanhe ascended the throne, Wanhe knew in his heart how he came to this position, so he was naturally guilty, wishing that I would have no descendants, so he could feel at ease. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Why should he worry, if you really have such thoughts, he won't be able to sit in that position."

Ming Hong said: "Not everyone thinks this way. Those who are sorry for you will not feel guilty, but will only want to smear and frame you more and more, so that they can feel at ease."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then he has a guilty conscience, so he wants to kill you many times?"

Ming Hongyan neither nodded nor shook his head.

"There are a lot of people who want to kill me, we can't just talk about who they are."

Zhao Yuanle: "Well..."

Is that so... so she really is on a thief ship?
But it doesn't matter, she is not afraid.

Ming Hong said: "They want my title in the future, they want me to have no heirs, it is best to die early, and they will be completely satisfied if they die on a victorious battlefield one day."

Zhao Yuanle understood now.

"They know that child is not your own? So let them take the place?

As long as you die, they can expose everything, adopt a child of their own at will, and take away the title and all inheritance. "

Ming Hongyan nodded: "That's right."

This is a deal that each of them knows well.

Zhao Yuanle said again: "So, as long as you have no biological children or descendants, they will stay dormant.

They won't attack Wu Nian and the child, because that would be equivalent to tearing up the deal and provoking you to do it directly.

They also know that if the capital of threatening is gone, you will directly launch an attack, and they don't want to face such a situation. "

Ming Hong said: "That's right."

Zhao Yuanle: "So, the key lies in your life and death."

Ming Hong said: "The other thing is that sometimes they have to use me.

Want to use me, but don't want me to live. "

Zhao Yuanle was annoyed: "Why? Why don't we just kill them all!"

Ming Hongyan smiled lightly: "It's not time yet, they procrastinated and waited, and so did I."

When you see who is one step ahead, who is uprooted

(End of this chapter)

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