"What happened when the emperor summoned his ministers?" Lu Jing'an asked politely.

Lu Jing endured the unhappiness in his heart, smiled and stood up from the chair. "Why do the nine brothers meet each other? They are all his own brothers. Can't you see the nine brothers drinking a glass of wine together?"

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Wen Yan and Lu Jing'an also laughed, and replied: "Brother said what he said, maybe I haven't had a drink with him yet, I really miss it now." Since Lu Jing wants to pretend to be a brother, then he might as well see what he thinks .

"Come on, I prepared good wine today, so I waited for my ninth brother to come, don't get drunk and don't go back." After laughing, he laughed twice.

.... . . .

Lu Jingan obeyed the will and said: "That's it, today I will get drunk with my brother."

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Lu Jingzhou finally said: "Ninth brother, I saw that my eldest prince is almost five years old, but you are not married yet. The queen and I are anxious for you. How can you make me worth it? Qin Madame passed away."

"It's not in a hurry. The brothers and sisters have not yet found Ninger, and they are worthy of the entrustment of the mother princess. It is not too late to marry the princess after finding Ninger."

Lu Jing stayed for a moment.Only a few seconds later, he remembered that Ning Er was in his mouth.It is Lu Jingning, the sister of Lu Jingan's mother-in-law who has been missing for decades, and his tenth emperor's sister.

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"The ninth brother, Jingning is looking for, but the princess is also getting married. Our Lu family is only left by our brothers. It is also important to open the branches and leaves."

Seeing that Lu Jingan did not speak, he said: "Next spring is the three-year draft. Just after the new year, Zhang Luo will be ready. Discuss, this draft will also choose a princess for you, and then accept two companions Miss."

Lu Jingan understood "April [-]" in her heart, he was waiting for him here, and wanted to go to the mansion, ha ha.

Lu Jingzhou looked at his complexion, but Lu Jingan disagreed.This idea was proposed by Liu Cheng.You can always try it if it works or not.

Lu Jingan raised her head, drinking wine in her hand, and smiled: "Wait another two years. My brother is still very young. Maybe one day he meets someone he likes. I'm afraid I still want to ask the royal brothers to marry him."

Lu Jing didn't give up, and said: "Do you want to accept the two ladies first? Look around you, not even a single person is cold and hot, your wife-mother-in-law said it several times

"No, this princess is not married yet, and there is another wife in the house. I'm afraid that if her brothers and sisters find the princess in the future, she will not be sad and will not be sad about others."

Lu Jing had no other excuses, so he had to give up, "It's the same reason, then I have to rely on these nine brothers and stay for another two years, but today the Queen is picking out the portraits sent. There is no way to ask your son explain."

They pushed and replaced the cup again, as they said, and talked about who didn't leak.Although Lu Jingzhou is not as good as Lu Jing'an, he has a certain heart, and the atmosphere is inexplicably harmonious.

When Lu Jingan left the palace, he recovered his indifferent expression.A little eunuch followed him tremblingly with a stack of scrolls in his hand.

Chongli hurriedly took over the ancient scroll, and the eunuch was relieved and returned to his life, thinking that when he left, the nine princes were terrifying, even more terrifying than the long live lord.

Seeing that his master was in a bad mood, Chongli didn't dare to touch his face, and went back to the palace silently.

Standing in the study, looking at the scrolls piled up on the table, Lu Jingan opened the bookcase and looked at it.Lu Jing didn't treat him badly.The people in the painting are not bad, beautiful and dignified, gentle and pleasant, as gorgeous as knives, they all have names and sources 0  …

But he's not interested, it's impossible to push people into his house.

"Master, servant, the weather is getting colder today. I'm afraid it's going to snow." Baguio rubbed some cold hands against the door, and the cold, fiery wind blew past her closed hands.

Ye Zhao handed over the account book without raising his head, and said, "This is the entire end of November. It's normal for snow to fall."

By the end of the year, accounts for local stores had been sent out.When he returned to Lin'an City, he sold all the properties in the area, leaving only Jiangbei and Shuzhong.

The store was sold, and the income was not lower than in previous years.Without a regional store, the profit is 2.330% lower than before.

He wondered if he wanted to build more industries in Kyoto.There is only food in heaven, a satin village and a Ryan church.

Moreover, most of the stores in Kyoto are old stores with many repeat customers.Although he has moved from the district to Ruiantang, he is well-known in Zhenjiang, but in Lin'an City, it is still far from enough.

Baggio looked at the young man sitting on a chair and pulling an abacus.

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Can't help but sigh for his son.He looked good and learned a lot, but he didn't take the official exam and didn't become an official.

The face of the white-masked young man looked like Pan An, who was a personable person.If you take the imperial examination, then in addition to the No.1 crown team, the princess may like him more, and he will become a concubine.

"Master, I received your letter." Uncle Zhao knocked on the door outside.

Baguio jumped up from the chair and opened the 07 door.Uncle Zhao came and handed Ye Zhao an unsigned letter.

Ye Zhao asked: "Without a signature, who said it was sent?"

Uncle Zhao shook his head, "No, it was sent by a child, asked him, he said he didn't know, it was just that someone gave him ten copper coins to send him over, and he would give it." "Okay, I I know, Uncle Zhao is very busy." After reading the book, he didn't open it, so he put it aside and continued to read the account book.

When he was done, he remembered the letter he had set aside.

He read the letter for a long time.He's a little unsure.In the area, many people know his father Zhao Zhiyong, but almost no one knows that he is Zhao Zhiyong's son.Who sent this letter...

After thinking about it for a long time, I can't come up with any reason.Niijima: Still open, see if I know, even if someone does, I'm still coming.

Baguio didn't know what was written in the letter, but looking at his son's expression, something seemed wrong.

At first, it was a smile, but then it became unbelievable, and then I put the letter for a long time without moving.

Baguio stared at Zhao Ming, but Zhao Ming didn't realize it.His mind was at a loss for a while, and there was only one sentence: Ye Zhao is still alive.

He is alive, not dead yet.

He believed that no matter who said it, the contents of this letter were true.

That person just said again, if you want to know where Ye Zhao is, see you in Zuixianlou in three days.

He intuitively felt that things were not that simple, because this person even knew his true identity.But he couldn't resist the situation.He waited for Ye Zhao for seven years and found out that he had been five years.

Now that there was a clue, he really wanted to know, even if it was just one side.

Three days passed, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Zhao was very early today, or it could be said that he didn't sleep much last night.

Once a person is infatuated with someone or something, even thousands of years have passed, it will be remembered in my heart.Even if I forget it sometimes, I will remember it at some point.

This is what Ye Zhao meant to him.

He didn't let Baguio follow him, so he came to Xianlou alone.

When he entered the store, Xiaoer greeted him and asked him with a smile, "Son has an appointment with someone, and that person has arrived, 480 you are upstairs in Bailanya."

Ye Zhao went straight to the second floor, and stopped in front of the door of the box painted with white orchids, but did not push the door.

He was listening, listening for movement inside, but no one made a sound.

Suddenly, a majestic male voice sounded in his ears: "The son will not come in again, the tea will be cold."

Ye Zhao was startled, straightened his clothes, and gently pushed open the wooden door.

People who can be seen are not dressed like ordinary people.The entire body is black, and his face is covered in a black mask, which is just as unpleasant as his uncomfortable voice.

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Ye Zhao felt a little frustrated, with strong uneasiness in his heart, and some regrets came.

The man in black seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled at him.

Although Ye Zhao couldn't see his expression clearly, he still felt a little creepy.Thinking of his purpose of coming today, he forced himself to calm down.

"Speaking of which, that old man is very familiar with Ling Zun." After sitting down, Ye Zhao heard this sentence suddenly.

It's a direct threat because he knows he doesn't want to reveal his identity right now.

He calmed down and followed the man in black: "If this is the case, then the juniors also want to respect you with an uncle." Before waiting for the man in black, he said again: Uncle wrote to our family a letter.Today's juniors are here.I don't know what the situation is.If juniors can do it, they must. "

"I have nothing, I just want to ask World Nephew for a little help. World Nephew is a girl named Zhu, you can call her out¨々."

Ye Zhao looked at him in disbelief, "That's it, nothing else?" He remembered the girl surnamed Zhu, only the girl he just met the next day, and he didn't know the girl's name.

"It's that simple. As long as my nephew is done, I can tell you where Ye Zhao is." The man in black smiled, but Ye Zhao couldn't see.

Ye Zhao suppressed the joy in his heart, nodded, and said: "The junior will meet her here at noon the next day, and Shibo may talk." Go to check.

Although he learned from Baguio's mouth that Miss Zhu seemed to have a heart for him, he was not very close to him, and in order to achieve his goal, he could only feel sorry for her.

After exchanging terms twice, Ye Zhao didn't want to talk to that man anymore, so he left Xianxian Building.The man in black looked back from the window until it disappeared around the corner.

Ye Zhao wrote a post inviting Zhu Xiyan to have dinner at the county building.He also ordered Uncle Zhao to send someone to investigate whether there was anyone surnamed Chu in Lin'an City.

Baguio thought his son fell in love with Chu Nu, and he lamented that 33,360 sons can be regarded as a revelation!

Twelve years ago, there was only Ye Zhao's family in Lin'an City, whose surname was Chu.Since the Chu family was destroyed, the family has disappeared.It is easy to find a family surnamed Zhu.

Before the next day, Uncle Zhao talked back and forth in the evening.

Ye Zhao listened to Xin Xixi's words, but thought it was dark now and it was not good to post at this time.Fortunately, he will wait until tomorrow.

Maybe when I quickly thought about Zhu Liuyun's news, he was in a particularly good mood, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

What he doesn't know is that a huge conspiracy has covered him, and he has fallen into the net, which is trying to tighten it little by little.

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Jiangbei, Jiangbei.

Last night, the bureaucrat (Mo Nuohao) met a thief.That bureaucrat's face was green when he learned the next day that he ordered martial law across the city.

The people have no way to complain, whoever makes the people into players, if the people don't fight against the players, they won't win.

This time, the bureaucrat was killed by a thief in Zhifu, and also by the man's handwriting in Qingyi, but he did not dare to sneak into Ye Zhao's residence.Got it.

A hiding place must be found.

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She couldn't help it, but her eyes were red and her voice was trembling.

When Fei Zhentian saw her mentioning his son, he shook his head and sighed: "That son, you still mention what he did, if he is really filial, he won't hang around all the time."

The father and son are stubborn and unyielding.Nobody wants to drop their posture first.Fei Zhentian knew that Ye Zhao was at the Gate of Sword Sacrifice, but he couldn't leave and asked him to come back.

"Zhentian, he is your son, you can't ignore him. He. I recently heard that Yuezhuang Villa was destroyed by Ming Youjiao. If he is also a member, he will also be watching it in Qilian Town. When you are in danger In middle age, you don't even want to ask, say, you still haven't put our mother and son in my heart, cough cough 497..."

Fei Zhentian was not indifferent to Mei Qiyu, but he was not indifferent to Ye Zhao.He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it.What to give, and what to do with him.when did i stop?It is for this reason that he is spoiled. "

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