Poisonous girl to marry

Chapter 245
In the Wanlong ticket office, Yang Xi ordered someone to send Ting Yu back to the mansion, and someone rushed in, "Master, Jin Ning Hou just ordered someone to pass the word, saying that it is the old lady of Jinzhou City who will help Take care, please rest assured."

Yang Xi was overjoyed when she heard the words, unexpectedly seeing Jiang Wu today, she couldn't open her mouth to ask for help because the scene was not suitable, but now Huo Shijiu offered to lend a helping hand.

After thinking about it, she knew that Huo Shijiu's heart must be at ease because of her little effort, so she made such a move.

"Where is the person who came to deliver the message?" Yang Xi said, "Please come in quickly to entertain me."

"The man left after talking, saying that he was going out of the city to Jinzhou to deliver a message."

Unexpectedly, a man with a bad name like Jin Ninghou is so well-informed, "Go and tell Mr. Tang that he doesn't have to worry about Grandpa, the matter has been resolved."

"Yes."

When Yang Xi was happy, the British Duke was full of gloom and gloom.

"What kind of genius doctor, bah! The Duke of the State is too lenient, and the quack doctor who waits to mislead others should be dragged out and killed!" The entourage cautiously flattered him.

The Duke of England sat cross-legged in the carriage, and replied coldly: "It's not his fault." The strange thing is that he was injured too badly, and the thief who killed a thousand knives was so injured!

The physical injury will gradually disappear, but the shame in his heart may not be changed in his whole life.

He couldn't let go, couldn't let go, even Lian Jiefa's old wife, he felt that the way she looked at him was wrong, let alone so many servants in the Duke's mansion.

With the beard gone, he could glue on fake ones.But the following words are gone, what can he replace?The hatred in the heart of the British public is no longer understandable and bearable by ordinary people.

"Come on."

"Yes, my lord."

"Submit today's newsletter."

"Yes."

The entourage delivered it to him in a hurry just now, but the news that the Duke was in a bad mood and didn't want to read it was sent into the carriage with both hands.

The Duke of England took it and flipped through it casually. When he saw the news that the emperor had left the palace today, he let out a "huh".

"This little hozen has left the palace in such a good way? Let's go, let's enter the palace."

The British prince ordered casually, his tone could not be heard to appease his anger, which really relieved the servants who followed the car.

When they arrived at the imperial palace, no one dared to stop the British Duke's carriage, and the journey was unimpeded. After a while, the gorgeous carriage with the "Cai" logo on it stopped in front of the courtyard where the imperial study was located.When the servants saw that it was the British Duke, they hurriedly approached to salute.

"My lord is well."

The coachman threw himself on his knees with his hands propped up in front of the carriage, trying to straighten his back.The British Duke leaned out, stepped on the coachman's back and got out of the carriage with the help of his servants.Fang stood still, and his servants wrapped him in a shiny sable velvet cloak.

The little servant was serving the emperor, and he had never seen the emperor put on such a big shelf, and the British Duke's move still happened in the palace.The British public is so powerful and favored, who dares to neglect?

The little servant leading the way bowed even more.

The British Duke asked casually, "Is the Emperor going out today?"

The little servant's heart skipped a beat when he was asked, he was afraid that the emperor would be angry if he told the truth, and he was afraid that the British government would not forgive him if he didn't tell the truth, so with a pale face, he replied tremblingly: "The slave is not serving the emperor, only Eunuch Jing knows about this."

The British Duke stepped across the ground paved with blue bricks, glanced at the little servant out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "You slave is loyal to the emperor, come here, take it down, and reward some delicious food Useful."

"Yes." The entourage of the Duke of England came forward to support the little servant from left to right, but the [-] or [-]-year-old servant was taken away with his feet in the air, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he repeatedly called out. dare not say a word...

The man was taken away, and there were other servants to lead the way, the British Duke smiled and asked again: "The emperor is out today?"

"Out, out." A little waiter said quickly, "Marquis Jin Ning picked him up. Both of them were in casual clothes. It took about two hours, and they came back half an hour ago."

"You son of a bitch, you can talk nonsense about the emperor's affairs?" The British Duke was furious, and said: "Pull this ignorant thing out and beat it fifty times!"

"Master of the country!" The little servant knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "You have to know, the slave has already said it, why do you still want to punish the slave! You..."

"It's just a test of your loyalty, but you are so unreliable. If the emperor is surrounded by idiots like you, can the country still be stable? Is the emperor's safety still reliable? Take it away! Give this old man a hard blow!"

Another servant was dragged down.

No answer, no answer, no left or right.

The British Duke not only got the answer he wanted to know, but also put on an appearance of purging the people around him for the emperor.

The little emperor and Jing Tong had already seen everything outside the house clearly, but neither of them moved.

There was a forced smile on the little emperor's face.He had to be patient, and when he couldn't kill the enemy with a single blow, it was taboo to act rashly.

After all, I have been doing the matter of patience for so many years. It is the little emperor's strength to pretend to be stupid and lazy in front of the British public.When the British prince opened the door and came in, the little emperor was teasing the birds with raw melon seeds.

The British official gave a half salute, the little emperor immediately smiled and said: "Please sit down quickly, why do you want to come to see me today?"

"I heard that the emperor left the palace in a micro-clothes?"

The little emperor knew that he couldn't hide it, so he didn't lie, and said bluntly: "Yes, Marquis Jinning said it was fun at the market, but when I thought about it in the palace, I was bored, so I went out to relax."

The little emperor answered so sincerely that the British prince didn't want to ask any more questions. After pondering for a moment, he said with a smile in his eyes: "There are dragons and snakes mixed up outside, but it's a mess. Even if Marquis Jin Ning is taking care of it, the emperor still needs to be cautious." , you are a body of gold, and our court still counts on you."

"Don't make fun of me. I'm not this kind of material." The little emperor watched Que'er crack raw melon seeds, and his smile became even more joyful: "I only care about delicious and fun, and don't ask anything else. It’s up to you to deal with everything.”

"Your majesty, you are at this age, don't let yourself be fooled by things. It seems that there is no regret for an old minister to assist the emperor, but the emperor must also consider the foundation of the ancestors." It cannot be regarded as a disaster caused by his lack of teaching.Besides, what is the fear of the leisurely mouth of the world?

The little emperor looked a little impatient, but he still forced himself to laugh and said, "It's too much work for the British public, I can rely on you."

"The old minister thanked the emperor for his love, but the emperor..."

"You don't need to say too much, I know people make good use of it, even if my ancestors know about it, they will praise me."

The British Duke bowed and cupped his hands, as if he was very aggrieved, "The emperor said so."

The little emperor tensed his nerves, dealt with the British prince for a while, and finally hoped that he would leave.

As soon as the Duke of England left, the little emperor seemed to have a mental breakdown, rushed into the inner room frantically, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed the pillow and bedding on the bed to pieces.

Seeing the emperor like this, Jing Tong was so frightened that his three souls seemed to be going to heaven, and he began to hesitate whether the emperor was getting more and more irritable, whether he should report to Huo Shijiu or not.

And the British Duke sat in his gorgeous carriage, thinking of the things in the palace and the face of the little emperor, he sneered after all.

When I got back to the mansion, I called someone, "Go and tell Zhao Sanli in the Ministry of Officials, the old man knows about all the bullshit about him selling officials and nobles."

The servants went to take orders, and within half an hour, Zhao Sanli came to the door in person with great gifts.

The Duke of England left it to dry for more than an hour, seeing that Zhao Sanli was about to collapse in fear, then he met him, handed him the gift, and said: "Isn't your niece a concubine by the emperor's side? You Go call her..." The words whispered in Zhao Sanli's ear.

When Zhao Sanli heard the words, his eyes were round like copper bells, but he didn't dare to question, and he didn't dare to refute the British Duke, he could only nod his head in agreement.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the palace was busy with tomorrow's New Year's Eve banquet, and the people's homes were also preparing for the New Year.But there is a shocking and doubtful news, like the heavy snow that has not stopped for three days, drifting away.

"Ma'am, ma'am!" Bingsong, holding a paper umbrella, trotted on the icy and snowy road to the Martial Arts Field, and just turned around the Moon Gate when he fell.

Jiang Wu was feeding the dead men under Huo Jiujiu's hands, and when she saw this, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Bing loosened his arms and legs and got up, not caring about the pain from the fall, and hurriedly said: "It's all spread outside now!"

"What spread?"

Bingsong felt that it was not good to talk about it in front of others, so she came up to Jiang Wu and whispered in her ear, "It's our emperor, I can't, I can't speak humanely."

"What?" Jiang Wu was astonished. How did such a thing spread?
"Ma'am, don't believe it. It is said that a certain noble master in the palace asked his family to help find a famous doctor for the emperor, so the news leaked."

Paper can't hold the flames, and besides, the British Duke's incident is well known to everyone in the city. How could he be so proud and conceited?The little emperor has a ready-made candidate, so he doesn't even need to spread rumors.

"Is this known to everyone in the city?"

"Yes."

Then Huo Nineteen also knew.

She had long wanted to tell Huo Shijiu that this matter could not be hidden, even if they and the people who served the little emperor were careful not to leak the news, but they were not the only ones who knew about this matter, the enemy also knew about it.

Now it can be concluded that this matter is a retaliatory handwriting of the British public.

The little emperor is going crazy now, right?
Tomorrow's New Year's Eve banquet, how will the little emperor face civil and military officials and their families?And how to face the coming consequences with peace of mind?

Without the ability to inherit, the country is unstable!Could it be that Qijin, who was considered by the emperor as his godson, should also play a role in inheritance?

The little emperor was afraid that he had thought this way a long time ago, so he deliberately created the illusion that Qijin was his blood, because he was afraid that the throne would not be passed on in the future.

The more Jiang Wu thought about it, the more she felt that the matter was entangled in one place and could not be resolved.

And what she is most worried about now is Huo Jiujiu.

(End of this chapter)