The powerful minister's palm is reborn

During the conversation, Sheng Jingmo took the Feng family three and Liu Chengrong away together, and decided to interrogate them in person. He had to dig out what was hidden behind this matter.

Bai Qingyin watched Sheng Jingmo take people down, and she already knew in her heart that the days of the three Feng family brothers and sisters were coming to an end.The child may not be able to survive.

Everyone in the tent withdrew, and Emperor Jia Ning sat on the bench in the tent and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Bai Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief and came to Emperor Jia Ning's side, ordering: "Come on, put on some charcoal fire."

In winter, the weather is cold, and the military camp is not as warm as the palace, so we can only prepare some more charcoal fire.

"Your Majesty, it's better to be more open-hearted. Some things have already happened, so don't think about it again." Bai Heyan lowered his voice and comforted.

Emperor Jia Ning looked up at Bai Heyan and said softly, "You have a good daughter, so naturally you don't have to think about it!"

There was a strong sour taste in his tone, but a hint of sadness.

Bai Qingyin walked behind Emperor Jia Ning, slender fingers firmly kneaded Emperor Jia Ning's shoulder, and said softly, "Uncle, it's still New Year's, what do you want for lunch today? I'll do it."

"Huh?" Emperor Jia Ning suddenly looked back at Bai Qingyin and asked suspiciously, "When did you learn to cook?"

Bai Qingyin glanced at her father with disgust, and then whispered, "It's not like I don't know who Brother Jingmo and Dad are. If I don't learn cooking, what will I do in the future?"

Bai Heyan rubbed his nose secretly, looked to the side silently, and whispered, "Yinyin! Don't say anything about it. Even at such an old age, I have to save face for my father."

Emperor Jia Ning had never seen Bai Heyan's embarrassed expression, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Looking at Bai Qingyin, he asked softly, "Why did your father order the pantry like Jingmo?"

"No." Bai Qingyin immediately shook his head: "My father is much stronger than Brother Jingmo. The cakes he makes are very good and hard enough to crack walnuts."

After speaking, Bai Qingyin looked at her father with disgust, and said, "He still thinks he's doing a good job. In order to stop him from wasting food, I sent the cakes he made back to him, and he interrupted him. My idea of ​​making pastries."

She knew that her father knew that brother Jingmo secretly gave her cakes, so in order to attract her attention, she always thought about showing it in front of her.

She also really wanted to fulfill her father, but those cakes really couldn't be eaten. She was still young and didn't want to give up her teeth.She still has a lot of delicious food she hasn't tasted yet!

Emperor Jia Ning glanced back at Bai Heyan and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Standing next to Emperor Jia Ning, Bai Qingyin's confidence increased a lot, and she said what she had kept in her heart for a long time: "My father and brother Jingmo's performance on waste is comparable."

After speaking, Bai Qingyin was afraid that Bai Heyan would get angry and immediately hid behind Emperor Jia Ning, gently tugged at Emperor Jia Ning's clothes, and whispered, "Uncle, daddy won't speak ill of him to me. , you have to protect me."

Emperor Jia Ning looked back at Bai Qingyin with loving eyes, and whispered, "Don't worry, with Zhen here, no one can touch you in the slightest."

After the guarantee, Emperor Jia Ning turned his head to look at Bai Heyan, and threatened, "No one can say anything about my family's sound."

Bai Qingyin's confidence suddenly increased, and she did not speak, but looked at her father very proudly.

Bai Heyan looked at his daughter's smug look, sighed softly, and then looked at Emperor Jia Ning helplessly: "Your Majesty, you can't spoil her so much, you'll spoil her."

After he finished speaking, he looked at his daughter and accused: "How can you expose the father's shortcomings in public?"

"I don't know how to save face for my father!" Bai Heyan complained in a low voice.

His Majesty has been wanting to see his jokes all these years, and he has always been good at hiding, but he was sold out by his daughter today, and the evening festival is not guaranteed.

"No one is perfect, and gold has no bare feet. People still have to accept their own inadequacies." Bai Qingyin's "lesson" taught Bai Heyan.

Emperor Jia Ning looked at the bickering father and daughter, but he didn't know that their quarrel was for himself.

He got up and reassured: "Okay, it's all trivial matters, just say it."

Bai Qingyin walked out from behind Emperor Jia Ning this time and said, "Why don't we go horseback riding!"

"Since I got the barracks, I can't do nothing. Wouldn't it be a loss?" Bai Qingyin listened to the earth-shattering training sound outside the camp, and was eager to try.

Emperor Jia Ning and Bai Heyan couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and said in unison, "Okay."

"Since everyone is here, how can we not ride the horse." Emperor Jia Ning got up and was as eager to try as Bai Qingyin.

Bai Heyan saw that the two of them were about to move: "Okay, let's go, let's go on a horse."

The three came to the racecourse, each picked a horse they liked, and raced a horse.
At night, with the cold wind, Bai Qingyin returned to Nianhua Xiaoyuan and crawled on her bed without any image: "Tired!"

I'm exhausted, if only someone could give me a massage for a while now.

At this moment, a pair of powerful hands massaged her shoulders and lower back, the strength was not too small, just right.But slowly the hands came to her waist, softly like a tickling, making her heart tickled.

"You are good at craftsmanship." Bai Qingyin praised him, but still held his hand and stopped him: "Brother Jingmo, it would be too much to press it any more."

Sheng Jingmo held Bai Qingyin's hand back and whispered, "How do you know it's me?"

Bai Qingyin supported her body with one hand, stood up slowly, and asked back: "If I can't hear your footsteps, then what qualifications do I have to call you Brother Jingmo?"

The two of them grew up together since childhood, and they knew each other well. They were very familiar with every word and deed, every move and every move. How could they not tell who the other was?

"You can even hear my footsteps?" Sheng Jingmo was surprised and happy, hugged Bai Qingyin in his arms, and rubbed her tender cheeks affectionately.

Bai Qingyin held his hand: "Don't move!"

"Brother Jingmo, don't be ridiculous." She gave him a warning look, and then asked with a serious face: "Brother Jingmo, what is the result of your interrogation today?"

"Has he confessed?" Bai Qingyin stared at his pupils, staring into his eyes, so as not to let him fool herself.

Seeing her staring at him, Sheng Jingmo knew that she was determined to know the answer, so he said, "Are there any problems with the Feng brothers and sisters?"

"Fortunately, I tried them all again, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened behind their backs!" Sheng Jingmo turned his face, a trace of disgust and disgust flashed in his eyes, and he didn't mention what he found out.

The more Sheng Jingmo didn't say anything, the more curious Bai Qingyin became. He grabbed his shirt and asked, "Tell me, what did you find?"