The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"Milk," Jiang Mingyue looked at the old lady who had been talking, and whispered: "Why don't you ask me about my court bombing?"

The old lady didn't lift her eyelids, "I asked, it's useful? Can I go to catch the murderer? You and Brother Yu, if something goes wrong in the West Tower, then my old lady will have to fight for the murderer. But now you are all fine, what am I doing with this idleness?"

Jiang Mingyue has nothing to say, can she say that her milk is unreasonable? Not only the old lady, but now the ministers of the DPRK, most of the ideas are the same as the old lady. Jiang Mingyue closed her eyes. In the battle outside Wugou Mountain in the previous life, the two armies confronted each other. Amidst the sound of war drums, she cut Zhao Lingxiao's heart out of her chest with a single knife. Mingyue passed in his mind.

My heart felt so suffocated all of a sudden, Jiang Mingyue frowned, raised his hand and pressed her heart. At this time, Miss Jiang Er could only comfort herself. Only in the future, the prince is still alive, and the Fu Wang has not fallen from a horse like the previous life. Now it is not his turn for Zhao Lingxiao to be a monster in a troubled world.

The old lady looked at Jiang Mingyue. Her granddaughter was very worried. The old lady could tell, but the old lady asked and asked, scolded and beaten, beaten and beaten, it was useless! "Let's go around in the street in two days," the old lady softened her voice and said to Jiang Mingyue: I'm going to get married, and I will take you to buy some more sets of jewelry. "

Her granddaughter loves jewelry the most, and the old lady really has nothing to do with it. Thinking about new jewelry, this ancestor still likes it, right?

Jiang Mingyue smiled at the old lady and nodded sincerely, "Okay."

old lady:"……"

It seems that new jewelry has fallen out of favor. What happened to her granddaughter? Are you wicked? I was worried that I would be used as a chess piece to marry Zhao Lingxiao, but now this is impossible. Why is it still thinking of flying outside the sky?

"Old lady," Zhao Lingyun smiled and said to the old lady when he arrived at the gate of Anyuan Hou's Mansion, "I won't go in, I'll see you again the next day."

Old lady: "Xilou, thank you for your hard work today."

"Hurt," Zhao Lingyun said, waving his hand, "What kind of hard work, old lady, why are you polite to me?"

The old lady said: "Okay, I won't be polite to you, then Xilou, go back and rest."

Zhao Lingyun: "Old lady, when will our two families send Bazi to test?"

Before a man and a woman get married, those who have access to the family should find a high monk. Either the Taoist will test the horoscope and count as an auspicious day for marriage. If there is no access, then you can find a fortune teller on the street.

The old lady knew that this had to be done, but she didn't expect Zhao Lingyun to be so anxious, "Yes, I will let my old man go to Biyun Temple in a few days and find the old host," the old lady said.

Zhao Lingyun: "Don't spend a few days, then what, tomorrow?"

The old lady laughed and said, "Okay, it's tomorrow."

"Hey," Zhao Lingyun said, "Tomorrow I will let my grandmother Cao Cao go to Biyun Temple to wait for the old lady."

The old lady nodded and said: "The old host is getting old, and now he doesn't get up very early. Let's make an appointment in the afternoon. West Tower, do you think this hour is okay?"

"Sure," Zhao Lingyun said hurriedly: "I listen to you."

This matter has also been arranged. The old lady wants to tell Zhao Lingyun that you should go home, but she said: "What are you going to do after you go home? Don't go into the palace again."

The old lady didn't want Zhao Lingyun to get involved with the incident in the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion.

Zhao Lingyun: "I won't enter the palace, old lady, I don't have time to enter the palace behind me."

"No time?" The old lady asked again: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Lingyun glanced at Jiang Mingyue, and said seriously to the old lady: "I want to repair the house, and the garden must be rebuilt. Old lady, I have too much to do."

Hearing what Zhao Lingyun said, the old lady couldn't help but took a look at Jiang Mingyue. This is what Zhao Xilou looks like to get married, look at you!

"Look at what you look like," Qian Zhaobai, the grandfather of the old country, gave Qian Tang a glance at the British government office.

Qian Tang said anxiously: "There is news from the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion, Lord, that Xu Di is dead!"

Qian Zhao twisted his bearded hand under his jaw and said, "Dead?"

Qian Tang: "The prison was set on fire. Oh, the court in Qiao Town was also bombed."

This news surprised the old man, and made such a big noise?

Qian Tang: "When the court was bombed, Zhao Lingxiao, Zhao Da, Jiang's sister and brother, and Qiao Zhen were all in the court. Lord, who did you say did this?"

It takes a lot of gunpowder to be able to blow up a public hall. Even if people can get gunpowder, they can't store such a large amount. Qian Zhao said, "Is Lord Fu injured?"

Qian Tang shook his head, "No one is hurt."

"That's all right," Qian Zhao said with a very grateful look.

"How can it be all right?" Qian Tang said anxiously, "Are we going to have nothing to do with the Xu family? Hey, my lord, will Xu Fang do this?"

The grandfather of the old country: "Xu Fanghui knows where the gate of the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion opens?"

Xu Fang didn't have this ability, and the old grandfather dared to take the head of Xiang Shang as a guarantee.

"That," Qian Tang's eyes rolled, "That's Zhao Lingxiao. He is a thief shouting to catch a thief. He bombed courts to cover people's eyes, and set fire to the prison is his goal."

Qian Zhao said, "Go away."

"Master!" Qian Tang cried, "I'm telling you something serious!"

"Get out!" The old man raised his finger at his little grandson.

Qian Tang had to go away angrily, his father raised his finger, and if he was not obedient, his father would have to beat him again.

"Don't go out anymore," Qian Zhao shouted at Qian Tang again: "If you go out again, I will break your leg!"

Qian Tang slammed the door vigorously and left.

"Come on," Qian Zhao was worried, and shouted again: "Go and look at that little calf. If you let him go, you can discount your legs."

"Lord!" Qian Tang yelled outside the house, unfair, why should he be shut down again?

Qian Zhao ignored Qian Tang, who was jumping outside the house, and couldn't count on this inferior product in serious matters. What the facts of this matter are, in fact, it doesn't matter at all. What the Lord wants to do is what matters. The knife has already been handed to the saint's hand, and it depends on whether the saint wants to drop the sword.

The grandfather of the old country is not even going to write a letter now to his son in the far southwest. He has to wait for the holy will to come down on this matter.

But this matter, from the perspective of fate, Gen'er was actually with the second young lady in Anyuanhou's Mansion, which surprised the old man. How could no one thought that Xu Wenyang would collude with King Tushan and his son in this town? This second Miss Jiang not only dared to say that, she also pointed out the witnesses. Isn't this girl the nemesis of the Xu family in the southwest and the father and son of Tushan King?

If I can take this move, let my son win Xu Wenyang in the southwest, the old man's long beard is thinking in his heart, that the day when Zhao Xilou and the second lady of Jiang get married, they will send a gift from the British government. It has to be doubled.