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MTL - To Be A Virtuous Wife-Chapter 67
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"As the saying goes, there is no fish in the water until the Qing Dynasty. I also know how much water is there," he smacked on the books, took a slow drink from the cup, and saw the smile on the face of Xiao Ganzi. The smirk made a noise. "You can press the ambitions of the following things to obey the post. It is also a skill. You don't have to be nervous. I know the following set."
Xiao Ganzi’s back is a bit cold, but he smiles on the face: “Wang Hao’s strategy is small, but the little ones are just jokes. It’s just that the palace is complicated, sometimes it’s true...” He didn’t know what to say, after all, I also received some benefits in private, and I was afraid that my heart would be clear.
Qu 裾 裾 nodded: "You are doing very well, I am very relieved."
The gas that was in my heart was suddenly put down, and Xiao Ganzi was excited and said: "Please Wang Shuo assured, small must do a good job."
"Well," Qu 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 曲
"Wang Hao, these people are still filthy money, why not dispose of them?" Silver Liu puzzled.
"Why must you push people to a dead end, too much is too bad," Qu sighed and laughed. "Everything in the world has a degree. No one is willing to do things?"
"Who dares not to do things well, it is directly disposed of," Yinliu’s tone has weakened, but he is still dissatisfied with some of the following greedy people.
"Everything stays in the line, and you have to change this temper," Qu. sighed. "It’s just a small matter, why bother these gods."
Yin Liu heard the good fortune of the blessing: "The slaves wrote down."
Qufu’s favorite is the silver willow. Although her temper is impulsive, she is very obedient and loyal is beyond doubt. Seeing her face is solemn, the song smiled softly. "But you go with me to the garden."
Xiao Ganzi holds the fruit of Wang Yu's appreciation, and walks in the garden with a smile on his face. The next person who meets is gracious, seeing the things in his hands, he will praise this fruit and water. .
"Nature is a good thing, Wang Hao is good, seeing me running and tired, I will appreciate it and let me taste it." Xiao Ganzi carefully took the melon and fruit, and said the good words of Wang Hao in the mouth. The next person listened and was desperate. nod.
In the distance, He Yan took the money Chang Xinming and several other people, and took advantage of this scene for a while, then he said: "This little gan is also smart, no wonder Wang Hao loves to call him to do things."
Qian Changxin frowned and immediately said: "In the past few days, Wang Hao also said that Xiao Ganzi is not following you with the prince, and his legs and feet are good."
"This is a boast of you," He said with a smile. "Wang Hao manages the affairs of the government. It is not easy. I can use the scorpion to post the post that was sent to her on weekdays. This backyard is no more than the front. simple."
Qian Changxin, as a close-up eunuch, watched Wang Ye become more and more concerned about Wang Hao. He was more and more respectful to Wang Hao, and he was afraid of sinning Wang Hao’s dissatisfaction with Wang. Wang Ye can say such a thing, it can be seen that Wang Hao has multiple, or even Wang Hao has dealt with everything in his eyes. In the past, he did not see Wang Ye’s concern for the backyard.
"Slaves have seen the prince." The soft voice rang behind him. Qian Changxin looked back and saw that it was a low-pitched gimmick with a dark yellow skin and a frown. It was a brow in the outer court. When I came to the prince, the other gimmicks saw that the nobles were not careful to circumvent them.
"Get up, where are you from the gimmicks, how come here?" The good place here is the two doors. There are no things to get in.
"Returning money to the father-in-law, the slave is the laundry room, responsible for sending clothes, and the slaves sent her clothes to Luo Yuniang." Fu Fu was blessed, and the voice was still sweet.
Qian Changxin listened to this voice and was familiar with it. He just couldn’t remember where he had heard it. He carefully looked at the prince and saw him with no expression. He knew that Wang Ye was somewhat intolerant, and he had to open the **** that didn’t know how to advance and leave. Who knows that before he can talk, he sees Wang Hao with a few shackles coming from another direction.
"I have seen Wang Ye!"
"I have seen Wang Hao!"
The two people on both sides saw the ceremony at the same time. The song smirked and walked to the front of He Wei. The corner of the eye swept through the five steps and the low embarrassment. "I saw the weather coming out and went to the garden. I didn't think that the prince was also there."
"I just finished the matter," He said with a smile and pulled her hand. He said that the rough **** standing next to him did not exist. "The weather is good today, I will accompany you along."
"Okay," Qufu whispered, as if he saw a rough waiter standing not far away, he said: "Where are you, look up and let me see."
When she looked up, she saw that her eyebrows were good, but the uncomfortable bun and rough skin pressed these delicates. She raised her eyebrows. "How do you feel familiar?"
At this time, Qian Changxin recognized the person. Isn’t this the first time that Wang Hao’s side was the same as that? He heard that he was taken to the laundry room by Wang Hao in the summer, and it was really sweet and boring.
"Wang Hao, the slave squatting at her seems to have served the prince and your mid-summer," Mufu blessed the body, with a small volume. "You forgot? She made a big mistake in the previous days, Wang Hao you Xinci did not marry her out, but only sent her to the laundry room."
On the face of the slap in the face, I saw the expression of the stunned face, and scanned the pinellia from head to toe. If the original Pinellia is a beautiful flower, then she has already withered.
In the midsummer, the embarrassing bow of the embarrassment, involuntarily stepped back, she did not expect to meet Wang Hao in Chinese costume, even the **** around Wang Hao is brighter than her at this time, this sharp contrast makes her I can't wait to bury myself, so that no one can see myself.
He Wei looked at Pinellia at random, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "Since it is a laundry person, it is good to be in the laundry room, don't go around in the house."
The half-summer eyes are red, and the screaming screams are half a sigh: "The slaves remember."
"Go on," since he became more and more close to Qufu, he didn't have much interest in the women in the backyard, not to mention the ordinary woman in front of him. He even thought about what it was like in the early summer. Not up.
Seeing that Wang Ye and Wang Hao were going to visit the garden together, Ming He personally led the Pinellia. After waiting for two doors, he sneered at the Mid-Summer Road. "I said that the Pinellia girl is still self-sufficient in the future." He pointed to the flower door. "This door is not for people like you."
Pinellia had a squat, but he clenched his teeth and did not speak.
"Don't blame you, Grandpa didn't tell you clearly. If you play these tricks that you can't do, you don't come out yourself." Ming and taunted looked at her up and down, "I don't look in the mirror myself. There is Wang Hao, Wang Ye can marry you like this? You are not too shameful, Ming Grandpa, I am still embarrassed to see it." Finished, smashed the sleeves, he stepped into the two doors without hesitation .
He looked at his back in the middle of the summer, and his eyes were dead.
If you say that Beijing is the most proud of these days, you will not be the second person except Rui Wang. The Jiangnan case, which had been raging in the past, was so silently pressed, and the suspicion of assassination of the brothers was washed away. Even the boss who was the most obsessed with his eyes was detained.
Rui Wang felt that he was so happy in such a few years, so even if he saw his face with no expression, he did not change his face.
"Say, what is it?" He Yuan sat down at the top and squinted at Qin Bailu.
Qin Bailu saw him as a look of injustice. He bit his lip and said: "Tomorrow is the birthday of my father. I don't know if the prince has time..."
"Since it is your father's birthday, he opened the treasury and brought some sorrows back." He Yuan stood up. "If there is something in the king of Japan, I will not accompany you. Tonight, you will go to bed earlier, and the king will go to the west." Side yard."
Qin Bailu looked at the back of He Yuan, his eyes slowly getting cold, and he was the west side courtyard, and Qu Susu was the monk!
"Wang Hao," looked at her with helpless care.
"Nothing, telling me to go down, this king is going to check the treasury." She sneered, he didn't want to go, she didn't ask him.
In the end of the palace, Qu 裾 裾 and He Wei strolled through the yard. After they used up the dinner, they sat together to read the book. Only one person looked at the high-end atmosphere.
After watching it for a while, He Wei met with a wrath on the frivolous face, then put down the book in his hand and walked up to her: "What did you write in this book, make you so angry?"
The fluent and heavy book closed, and the words were angered: "The men in this story are too much too affectionate. The two have been together for more than ten years, but they are more than the young girl's delicate, and finally they will abandon their wives. I have to blame her for not knowing the style. When he had no money to study, he did not say this when he raised his wife. He just went to the post of the official, and he did not say this when he was at home to let his wife support him. When he was high-powered, he would Everywhere I feel that it is not good to have a wife. This man is still the protagonist of this story. The viewpoint of the writer is really disgusting."
He took the book in her hand and smiled and said: "It's just a story. Why do you want to be angry with this kind of thing? The days are your own, and the final result is in your own hands." He looked disdainfully. The name of the author on the page of the book, "Shangguan Gongzi? The people who generally take this name are poor and sour scholars. They have no dowry to ask for a wife, and they have no merits. They rely on writing these things to earn. Point your money and satisfy their fantasies. Let's not know anything about this useless man, hehe."
The song snorted.
Hey your whole family!
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