Jinghong Building

Chapter 292 Sister Ran is Sister Ran

Mr. He San laughed: "Mom, you praised the Min family to heaven. By the way, aren't you still regretting that fake person didn't become a wife? You asked you to tell them all by yourself. Fortunately, she Just a concubine, you let someone get out of the house, otherwise you will become a serious relative of the Min family."

The old lady's face became darker. Since she came to Jinling, the third brother has less and less respect for her.

"Okay, okay, I'm tired, you all go out."

Mr. He San didn't move at all, and his face looked like a thug: "Mom, the emperor has gone to guard the imperial tomb. This day, it's going to change. Alas, if we had known this, we might as well stay in Zhending, I'm listening. Said it, then what."

Seeing that the word "He Ran" was about to burst out, the old lady quickly scolded: "Shut up! Third, do you know what you are talking about?"

Master He San swallowed the words back to his stomach. He looked at the old lady, his eyes as if they were poisoned. The old lady couldn't help but scream. Is the third brother trying to kill her?

"Are you going out?" said the old lady.

Master He San snorted coldly: "Of course I know what I am talking about? Who am I? My surname is He!"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and stared at the old lady: "No wonder everyone said that a good wife will be prosperous for three generations. On the contrary, marrying a bad one will be damaged for three generations. Our family is a good lady who was thrown outside. It's a very first one, but it's gone."

The old lady's face thrust, she tampered her neck and said angrily: "What's the first one? What are you talking about?"

Master He San looked sarcastic: "He Ran protects King Zhao. I heard that He Ran is not a few years older than King Zhao. King Zhao ascended the throne and became the emperor. He Ran is the queen. This is not a queen like Min. The queen holding military power!

What does King Zhao have? He has nothing!

He has no father or mother, and he doesn't even have a foreign family.

Who can he rely on?

He can only rely on He Ran!

Who is He Ran?

He Ran is the eldest lady of our He family!

The He family is not the first in the dynasty, who is it?

Jinghonglou belongs to the He family, and Ranjun belongs to the He family!

Haven't you heard of it?

Wu'an Hou Mansion defected to He Ran. Li Jinxiu was He Jinghong's subordinate before. Now when he sees He Ran, he has to be low and small!

Thinking back then, the Min family was so powerful, but they were not as powerful as Li Jinxiu.

But He Ran can do it, she can do it!

All of this should be belonged to the He family, and it belongs to the He family!

I am He Ran’s biological uncle!

But now, all this is gone and you have ruined it!

You asked He Ran to hand over the fish scale book of Jinghonglou to you, hahaha, I'm so laughing!

So what if you hold the fish scale book? Yan even took the seal?

Is Jinghonglou yours?

Can you move Jinghong Tower?

Can you touch He Ran? ”

Every word from Mr. He San was like sharp blades, piercing the old lady's body.

In this case, Master He San would say it every few days.

His eyes at the old lady were getting colder and thinner day by day.

The old lady gritted her teeth and said word by word: "At the beginning, you and my wife insisted on going to the capital with me, and I didn't force you to go."

Master He San laughed again. He couldn't remember why he had to come to the capital back then, but he knew that since he arrived in the capital, their He family has been getting more and more unlucky day by day!

But the old lady remembered Ding. The **** actually ran away with her daughter with her money!

"And that Ding family. One day, if she comes to her, you can't forgive her, and you won't let her apologize for death, let alone let her enter our ancestral grave."

Master He San looked at her with contempt, Ding? If the old lady hadn't asked Ding to hand over all her private houses, would Ding leave?

Now his home is gone, his wife is gone, his daughter is gone, and he has nothing. People leave their hometown and are humble!

Master He San had long regretted it, but he had never looked for the reason in himself. He gave all his resentment to the old lady.

Of course, the old lady regretted it, but she would not admit it. She was also complaining, complaining about everyone, complaining about the master dying outside, complaining about the Yan family, complaining about He Shuyuan being a devastating star, complaining about the second son's family being cowardly, The Ding family complained about the runaway, and the third brother complained about the incompetent one.

Sometimes, she also complains about He Ran.

If it is still true, He Ran did not pretend to be pitiful, but told them that she is He Dazhen, who can lead the Ran army to compete for the world, and in the future she can become the queen and be in power.

If this is the case, the He family will definitely offer her as their ancestor.

The master will not release the life and death of life and death, the He family will not disperse, and they will not leave their hometowns and come to Jinling.

The old lady and the third master blame each other and complain about each other every day.

No one disciplined He Shuquan and no one took care of him. From occasionally skipping school to simply not going to school, the old lady and the third master didn't know either. By the time they knew, He Shuquan had already followed the boss to collect protection fees.

"Do you know He Ran? That's my sister!"

He Shuquan's words attracted a burst of laughter from the gangsters, and the boss slapped him in the head: "Why don't you say that Jinghonglou is run by your family?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

He Shuquan nodded: "It's my family."

So he was slapped in the head again.

Everyone said that this was a fool.

And at this time, the black girl also saw the edict.

He was laughing too, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth.

He Ran sent the emperor to guard the imperial tomb?

So, professional things should be done by professionals.

For example, the work of guarding the imperial tomb should be handed over to the royal family.

However, this emperor's surname is not Zhou, but Min, and at most he can be considered a descendant, which is still a big difference from the royal family.

He Ran asked him to guard the imperial tomb, which was to praise him.

At this time, the white dog brought the doctor in and said, "What a foolish smile, you should change the medicine."

A few days ago, during the battle in Xiangyang City, the black girl was injured.

There were several injuries, the most serious one was an arrow hitting the thigh. But the rainstorm these days, the wounds became purulent, and he had a high fever. Yesterday, the doctor cut all the rotten meat on the wound, and today he finally subsided.

The black girl saw the letter in the hand of the white dog at a glance: "Is it my letter?"

But the white dog did not hand him the letter: "Change the medicine first, and then read it after changing the medicine."

The black girl laughed and obediently lifted the quilt and asked the doctor to change the medicine for him.

He looked out the window: "It will either rain or cloudy this month. When will I see a sunny day?"

The white dog snorted: "The weather in Yudi is good, you gave it up on your own initiative. You chose this place, you chose the way you chose, and you have to go on even if it rains."

The black girl curled her lips and smiled again.

He gave up Yu Di, and He Ran beat Yu Di to the end.

So he was not regretful at all. If it were him, he might still be fighting the refugee army in Henan. Look at He Ran, he had already planted the banner of the Ran army in Henan.

Sister Ran is Sister Ran, and she has always been better than him.