Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 497

The emperor braced himself up and sat on one side.

Once the Gu worms are removed, the evil fire in the abdomen disappears immediately, and the person becomes more calm and introverted.

"This time, one day, Aiqing made a great contribution. Aiqing was injured. After being examined by the imperial doctor, she stayed in the military hall to rest. I will reward Aiqing tomorrow." The emperor smiled, showing no signs of talent. Tyrannical, but the dragon's prestige remains undiminished.

"Thank you Lord Ron."

The emperor was probably tired, so he asked the palace staff to tidy up the bedroom, and stayed overnight in Kunning Palace.

As for the imperial concubine, she was ruthlessly thrown into the cold palace by the emperor for her insincerity.

The emperor's poisoning was all discussed in secret in the queen's bedroom, not many people knew about it, and the emperor also ordered a few people not to spread it to the outside world.

As for the maids and nuns in Kunning Palace, I'm afraid there will be a big change.

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At this time, it was dark.

Ye Changqing was old, and after several days of tossing and tossing, his body could no longer bear it. After the Ye family members were released from prison, they lived in the Imperial Hospital with peace of mind.

After Lin Youtian bandaged his wound, he and Han Qing went to the Military Aircraft Hall.

There are no more than 13 people in the military aircraft battalion including Lin Youtian, except for Lin Youtian, they all live in the military aircraft hall, waiting for the emperor's arrangement at any time.

At this time, the 12 people heard that someone was going to enter the military aircraft battalion, and they were very curious.

After questioning, they found out that it was Lin Youtian who was absent three years ago. The 12 people were even more concerned and couldn't help but wait in the main hall for his arrival.

There are quite a few courtyards scattered about in the Palace of Military Aircraft, and the area of ​​each villa is not small, so you can bring your family members.

Han Qing and Lin Youtian planned to stay overnight and leave the palace tomorrow.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw 12 people sitting in the main hall.

The 12 people are of different ages, the youngest is no more than fifteen or sixteen, and the oldest is no more than forty.

I heard that there are strange people and strange men in the military plane battalion, they are the proud sons of heaven selected from thousands of people.

At this time, the 12 people looked at Lin Youtian curiously, and saw that the latter's pace was not as brisk as a martial artist, and he was not like a martial arts practitioner.This child's eyes are quite sharp, and at a cursory glance, apart from his good looks, there is nothing unusual about him.

Suddenly, a small man suddenly stepped forward, extremely fast.

Han Qing vaguely saw an afterimage rushing towards them, the speed alone was probably faster than A Fei and A Nuo.

Suddenly a fist hit Lin Youtian, and when it touched the tip of his nose, the little man stopped immediately.

"In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast!"

The little man grinned loudly as he spoke. He looked like he was only a weak crown, the same age as Han Qing, and even the same height.

"Old Ten, you are being merciful, and you haven't tried his real kung fu!" A young man with the appearance of a scholar came out from the side. He was obviously a scholar of literature and ink, but his tone had a hint of stubbornness.

The little man clasped his fists together: "Brother Seven, didn't you see that he was injured? How could my old ten take advantage of others?"

Another unkempt man also came out, looked at Lin Youtian up and down, and said calmly, "I heard you are a carpenter?"

"It's just a carpenter, even if he is capable, where can he go?" A fat man inside was holding a golden abacus, making clangs.

At this time, the oldest man sitting in the center finally said: "A person who can be appreciated by the emperor must be superior to others."

The little man from before smiled politely at the two of them: "Everyone who entered the military aircraft battalion is his own family. For convenience, everyone is called in the order in which they entered."

He said again: "I am ranked tenth. You are older than me, even if you call me tenth. This well-dressed scholar is ranked seventh, and that scruffy and disheveled man is ranked fifth. Golden abacus The second child, the one in the middle is our boss."

(End of this chapter)