Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Although Du Cao always wanted Ji Shumo to say all the things he should say, he was still worried that there would be something unexpected, so he hesitated and asked Bai Yu to get ready.

If there is any change in the palace, Du Cao can get Ji Lyric Mo back at the first time and keep Ji Lyric Mo safe.

She can not replace Ji to face these messy things, but ducao must keep Ji's life.

Qin Mian, Zhao Chumu, ziyihou, Ji Shumo and huangfuyue are also included in this lineup. Last time, it was because of the death of the former Emperor.

The Marquis of Ziyi is staying at home, but today's imperial edict calls, of course, to come, just looking at the people in this room, we all know something about each other.

Huangfuyue didn't say much, just looked at Ji Shumo.

Ji Shumo didn't speak, just toasts one after another.

"Uncle Zhao, today's wine, Mo'er wants to pay homage to you. At the beginning, I returned to the capital thanks to Uncle Zhao's care. If you hadn't taken me in, I would have been a wild corpse now."

Ji Shumo gently smile, and then drink the wine in the cup.

In the past, although Ji was grateful, he never declared it to his mouth, because in Ji's eyes, Zhao Chumu and his father were close friends, so it's needless to say thank you for what uncle Zhao did. It would seem that he had a lot of life and death.

But now Ji Shumo knows all the facts and finds that he really owes Zhao Chumu a thank you.

Zhao Chumu looked at Ji Lyric ink this way, only feel very strange, frowned, whispered: "between you and me, don't say these."

Ji Shumo said with a smile: "I thought we didn't need to say that, but now I find that I still want to say that uncle Zhao killed a weak scholar because he forged his father's handwriting and wrote many rebellious writings. I thought uncle Zhao was revenge for my father, but was it revenge, Uncle Zhao knows best, doesn't he? "

"Mo Er?"

When Zhao Chumu heard this, he looked at Ji Shumo in astonishment. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He was very upset.

After so many years, Zhao Chumu has been trying his best to make up for it, but he didn't expect that he still can't hide it. Some things will finally come to the surface.

Ji Shumo's eyes were red: "father and you are also close friends. We went to the battlefield together, and we escaped together. But what should we do? All these are not equal to wealth, fame and wealth

"No! It's not like that. I'm just thinking about it, and I regret it, no! " Zhao Chumu a little anxious, frowning at Ji Shumo: "Mo'er, you have to believe me, it's not like that, it's really not like that!"

In the end, what happened? After so many years, Ji has no way to prove it, but he still smiles at Zhao Chumu: "it's OK, it's a long night. We can talk about it slowly."

As soon as the prologue opened, everyone knew what he meant, and today's banquet was a thorough Hongmen banquet.

Ziyi Hou sighed, stood up and said faintly: "those who should come will always come. I'm tired after so many years of doing such a bad thing. Let's talk about it today. It doesn't matter whether it's life or death."

Qin Mian was silent all the time. He just looked at huangfuyue with some nostalgia in his eyes.

Huangfu moon is as like as two peas.

Ji Shumo wiped the corner of his eyes and didn't shed tears: "for so many years, I've been searching and searching, and all I want is a truth. You are here today. What happened in those years? Can you tell me?"

"What do you want to know? You should know everything you want to know, right? Now it's just a matter of asking questions. Why do you beat around the Bush? " Purple dress Hou light smile, they this age life and death already is to despise, just for peace of mind.

Ji Shumo suddenly felt that Du Cao was right. Why?

Now that it's over, it's superfluous to ask anything.

Now the most exciting is not others, but Huangfu month.

Huangfuyue stood up and went to the opposite side of qinmian, looking straight into qinmian's eyes: "Uncle Qin, did you really take part in the affairs of the Ji family in those years?"

"It was I who fell in love with your mother first. It was the emperor who took over the love. It was the Ji family who wanted to cling to the powerful and separated us. How can I not hate it? Why can't I hate it? "

Qin Mian was not as gentle as before, and his eyes were full of anger and reluctance.

"No, that's not it!"Huangfuyue gritted her teeth and glared at Qin Mian: "my mother loves my father very much. They love each other!"

"Love each other?" When Qin Mian heard this, he felt that it was ridiculous as never before.

"If you really love each other, how can there be mu Zhiqi? If it is true that the two love each other, how can there be the collapse of Ji family? Why don't you understand? In the eyes of the former Emperor, your mother, Ji's family and even Mu's family are just pieces of chess in your father's hands! "

Qin Mian looked at Huangfu Yue. At this moment, he really felt sorry for this silly boy. Up to now, he still believes in love.

"Even so, you shouldn't do it! Didn't you say you like my mother? Do you know that you forced her to death yourself! "

Huangfuyue still remembers how desperate she was when her mother left.

"I didn't want to, and I didn't expect her to die!" Qin Mian clenched her fist, and her eyes were filled with guilt: "the last thing I should do in my life is to force your mother to death. I also regret it. I have been suffering for so many years! So you kill me, and I'll be free. "

Ji Shumo looks at the people in this room and understands that Ji's family is just cannon fodder.

It was the former Emperor and the northern emperor who saw their obscene thoughts and used them to force his father to death together!

Now, Ji doesn't even know who to hate. It seems that everyone is a perpetrator, but after so many years, it seems that everyone is not so happy.

Du Cao is right. If you don't want them to die, it's the best way to make it clear now.

"You want to die, but it's not that simple. Can you face the dead like this? You are not qualified. I want you all to live well and defend the world of Yong'an for my father! "

Ji Shumo was still in tears after all, kneeling on the ground, powerless dropped his shoulder: "I hate you so much, but what should I do? You are all my relatives, my hands and shoulders. I can't do it. I can't cut off my hands and shoulders, and I can't really watch you die! "