The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 317 Return

  Everyone looked at each other, and those who were still a little moved shook their heads slightly.

  This incident was caused by Jiang Huailu.

  But what she really did was just drank a pot of wine. Because of my young age, he was too strong to drink, and vomited after drinking too much.

  I didn’t say a word, and didn’t have time to do anything.

  She didn't mean to do it on purpose. If she did do it on purpose, then everyone had lost their judgment because of their eagerness. I also blame myself for deserved it, drill in the sleeve myself.

  Whether it is true or not, this girl is a capable person.

  Besides, she is only four years old now, will she get it in the future?

  Many people looked at the child who was hiding behind his brother in fear and panic.

Hearing the Xian Wang satirized her about carrying the sedan chair back to Beijing, she couldn't help but poked out a head: "Then it won't be troublesome for the prince to miss it. If Lulu really has eight to carry the sedan chair, that would be Lulu's blessing. If Lulu doesn't carry the big sedan chair, then Lulu will have to return to Beijing. When he was four years old, who would take it seriously?"

  The little girl's eyes were dazzling and contemptuous.

   "The four-year-old Lulu drinks too much to brag, who can take it seriously." In that way, anyone who cares about who is an idiot.

   The face of the eldest prince became a little darker again.

  Jiang Huaian silently pulled her in his arms and covered her mouth.

  A good girl, why did she open her mouth.

  Beep beeping offends people.

  The eldest prince stood up, and his clothes were in a mess at the moment. A heavy glance at everyone, this will be messed up, there is no thought to continue talking.

  The staff member went out to go to a latrine midway, and the banquet broke up when he came back.

   Seeing that the eldest prince was embarrassed and his face was gloomy, he followed him out without saying a word.

  "Big guy, think about it, this king will leave Beijing three days later. If anyone has ideas, come and take refuge in this king at any time." After speaking, he hurried out.

  The white gauze on Jiang Huaiying’s face was already dirty, and neither the mother nor the eldest prince had any pity for her. She herself could only endure the grievance and couldn't catch up.

  Yes, she prepared a copy of everything she prepared for the eldest prince.

  The eldest prince’s tea, rice-washing water, vinegar, and even dung water, she prepared a portion for herself.

  This will be disgusting and almost cry.

   Before leaving, he looked at Jiang Huailu with bitterness, but now, he really gritted his teeth with hatred.

Master Fang sighed, stood up and arched his hands towards the crowd.

   "Fang Mou does not seek refuge with anyone, Fang Mou only wishes to lead the Fang family army to resist invasion and restore peace to the border." This was extremely straightforward. He did not go back to King Jin when he returned.

  Only to go back and lead troops to retreat from the enemy.

   Still not standing in line.

   Master Fang nodded towards the crowd, and then chased out in the footsteps of the prince. That night, the Fang family took the token and left the deserted capital.

   "The Fang family is loyal to the court and the people, and the Manchu military commanders have been loyal to Da Zhou for generations. It is true. Da Zhou has him, but he can be peaceful for a few years." I don't know who said something, but everyone agreed.

  Jiang Huailu faintly looked at Fang's family to leave, his eyes moved slightly.

   "It's time to return."

  Elder Jiang Ge stood up and bowed deeply to everyone who had suffered. Regardless of whether Lulu has left Jiang's family or not, he is the only one with the highest generation in his family, and he should stand up and apologize.

   "Why does Mrs. Jiang be like this? The child also drank a pot of wine, and she didn't do anything. Who can blame her?"

   After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "If you can do nothing, and pit the whole desert capital and even that one, that is not a mortal. If it is my family's descendants, I would die willingly."

  After all, falling on the ground, pumping and foaming at the mouth, it does not look like drunk.

   But she cheated, no one has any evidence.

  What a clever ghost!

  　The fourth update is over, and there are two chapters to continue during the day...Good night everyone.

  (End of this chapter)