black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 160: Being kicked out of the mansion (1)
Jingyang naturally doesn't think her daughter is bad, on the contrary, she thinks her daughter is the best, no one in this world can compare to her.But leaving aside the relationship between mother and daughter, from the perspective of a guest official, her daughter's appearance is excellent, few women can match her, and she has a smart mind and a tough heart, but her temper is a little bit different from the traditional aesthetics in this world... …Well?All right.Not a little, but a lot.

Therefore, in order to make her daughter more perfect, Jingyang plans to rebuild it!Strive to turn my daughter into the number one talented woman in the capital!

Jingyang was excited, but Yimo was in pain.Qinqin, chess, calligraphy and painting?It's better to test her sword and stick skills, it's not that she is arrogant, even if all the women in the room are all good at martial arts, they can't beat her!
Jingyang nodded to Aunt Yun, Aunt Yun clapped her hands in a heartfelt spirit. Flowers are entwined around the body of the piano, and one can tell that it is a high-quality piano.

Suzaku sighed softly in his heart, with his master's qin skills, what a waste of a good qin.

Yi Mo's interest is lacking, and Jingyang's is high.

"Mo'er, play any piece of music and let Aunt Yun listen to it."

Yi Mo couldn't help but look at his mother twice, and said quietly: "Do you really want to play?"

"bomb!"

"Ok."

Between two breaths, there was a piercing clang!

The sharp sound pierced the eardrums and shook everyone's mind!
After finishing the song, calming down with ink energy, Suzaku was calm and calm, other than that, everyone else was pale, and Xiaotong even vomited blood all over the floor with a 'vomit' sound!

"Cough cough!" Jing Jing drank a cup of hot tea, suppressed the turbulent blood in his heart, and asked his servants to serve tea to Yun Shiyue Ping and others, making them stunned, "Mo'er, this piano is fine. Try it first. try something else..."

Aunt Yun asked someone to bring the chessboard again.Yudie put down the teacup with both hands, stood up, moved lightly in front of Yimo with lotus steps, first smiled at Yimo, the smile was like a spring lily, pure and beautiful.Putting her hands in front of her body neatly, she bowed her body slightly, her movements were graceful, her face was graceful, and her voice was soft, "Sister Mo'er, please give me some advice."

"Well, easy to say." Yi Mo was extremely calm, nodding his head slightly, quite the demeanor of a master.The jade fingers as white and tender as shaving onions picked up the sunspots, and in a humble demeanor, Yi Mo calmly said, "I will let you have a son."

Jing Jing, who didn't know her details, was overjoyed when she saw her.

The wind passed through the gap, and half an hour passed.Yudie fell down in sweat profusely.An absurd sentence of chess ended.

Looking at the horrible chess game, Jingyang couldn't bear to watch, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed.

Needless to say, a complete failure!

Who loses?

Of course it is ink.

Originally, when everyone saw her confidently let Yudie take a piece, they thought that even if she was not a national player in chess, she was at least a master, which made Yudie look cautious as if she was facing a big enemy, but after she dropped a few pieces, everyone could see it. This is a total layman!

In order not to let her lose too badly, Yudie tried her best to put water on her. No, she even suppressed the hot sweat on her forehead, but she still couldn't last for half an hour.

Looking at the mess on the chessboard, Yudie sighed and shook her head.Get up and go back to your seat.

Jingyangfu opened his eyes again, like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and after a while of recuperation, he immediately became full of fighting spirit, "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, you go and test the princess's'books' and 'paintings'."

"Yes."

Hey!Fortunately, Princess Jingyang was not disappointed. Moqin and chess are not good, but at least calligraphy and painting are acceptable. The lines of plum blossoms are written in small regular script so well that even Taishi Yan will praise her once she sees it.

Why!In general, there is still a possibility of remediation.

Jingyang looked at Yimo, still calm and composed, as if the sky would not be surprised if the sky fell, and then looked at Aunt Yun with hope.Yudie bit her lower lip lightly, glanced sideways at Yimo secretly, her gaze flickered, and she still shook her head invisibly.

Princess Jingyang looked at it for a while, only Shuhua nodded, sighed and sighed, took a deep breath, and decided, "Mo'er, my mother will send someone to the pear garden to communicate with the owner of the garden. If there is no accident, you will be able to enter in two days." Yuanzi has studied, so prepare yourself well."

Yi Mo frowned into a small mountain peak, although he was displeased, he did not refute.Just as he was about to get up and go back to the garden, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.Looking back, I saw my own father's hair was messy, his clothes were wrinkled, and the golden crown on his head was skewed to one side. He entered the room in a mess but angry.

Yi Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked aloud, "Did you fight?"

Cheng Xi didn't say a word, pretending no one saw him, he passed a group of people and went into the back room.

Jingyang stopped Yuen Long who was following behind Chengxi, and asked in a low voice, "Who beat the lord?"

Yuen Long had a bitter face, "How can it be, it was the prince who beat someone."

The "great feat" of King Lei Ting openly beating the fourth-rank Zhan Shifu's young Zhan Shi Xu Maoxu in the palace was spread the next day.When some civil servants in the capital heard this, they immediately scolded him with beards and stares, reckless man!Ruchen!

Those civil servants have always claimed to be descendants of the great sage Confucius and Mencius, they have always acted mildly, treated people politely, and set a high example.Seeing that Cheng Xi was beating up the court officials with confidence in the palace, he was so angry that his old face turned blue and purple, and he jointly signed a letter asking the emperor to punish him for the crime of disobeying the imperial power.

But before the memorial reached the upper study room, the crown prince intercepted him on the way to the East Palace.

The crown prince was swaying around in the East Palace with a bluish-purple slap on his face, and his father-in-law Qi Qi Weiwei followed behind, with several slap marks on his face as well, but compared to the crown prince, it was even worse.

The crown prince walked into the Moyu Hall and nestled idle on the exquisite and luxurious sleeping platform.He is wearing a dazzling black gown today, with a slender body leaning on the couch, and gold-rimmed boots embroidered with flowing clouds on his feet. The boots are made of dark pattern gilt cloth, which shimmers under the sunlight Sparkling like a lake between the mountains, with brilliant brilliance.The soles of the boots stepped on the soft couch, one foot was bent, and the other was lazily placed on the little boots father-in-law's lap.

Eunuch Boots beat his grandfather's thigh like a dog, "Master! Lord Thunder is too bold to beat Mr. Xu in front of the emperor." Eunuch Boots also heard the news and went to watch the excitement. Emperor Ganmin came together. He saw Thunder King kick Master Xu's soft spot in front of everyone. At that time, he was so frightened that he covered his crotch with both hands subconsciously. That place is the weakest spot of a man. Even if you accidentally bump it, it will hurt for a while, let alone kick it with a ruthless hand!

The father-in-law of the little boots smiled, and said bluntly: "Master, you didn't see how ruthless the prince's kick was. Master Xu stretched his legs and rolled his eyes, and immediately fell unconscious. The slaves are thinking, Can Master Xu still use that thing in the future?" Although he was smiling, there was poison in his eyes.Eunuch Boots thought viciously, it would be better if he was crippled, and he would be like him if he was crippled, since he despised eunuchs like them so much, let him taste what it was like to be an eunuch.

(End of this chapter)