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

When Jiang Mingyue saw the plum blossoms full of a yard, the question in her heart was the same as Chen Jinzhong's. Did this cut down the plum grove in Biyun Temple?

"Choose the ones and send them to the old lady and old lady," Zhao Lingyun said to the gourd, standing in the yard, "you have to choose carefully. You have to have more flowers on the branches and distribute them evenly to make them look good."

Hulu nodded, he heard what Zhao Lingyun said, which is hard to say, but the expression on Hulu's face is quite serious.

"I said, the flowers on the branches need to be well-proportioned to look good!" Zhao Lingyun slapped the gourd's head, chopped up the plum branch that the gourd picked up from the ground, and taught by pressing the gourd's head: "You Look at the one you picked, count it yourself, four on the left and seven on the right. Is this called symmetry?"

Calabash: "Does this still have to be counted?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Otherwise?"

Gourd feels like he is having a nightmare, and someone picks up a flower branch and counts the number of flowers on the branch one by one? When does he have to count this?

"Master," Jiang Mingyue shouted while standing in the porch.

The lady called, Zhao Lingyun let go of the gourd, walked quickly into the eaves, and stood beside Jiang Mingyue. Master Zhao asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

Jiang Mingyue looked at the plum trees in the yard, and looked at the plum blossoms on the ground. Jiang Mingyue, this person, she also likes flowers. When she sees the flowers, she will think in her heart, ah, this flower grows well, so beautiful, but That's it, you want her to have some other feelings, that's not it.

"It looks good," Jiang Mingyue said to Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun felt that his work was worthwhile, "It is beautiful, Mingyue, let me tell you, Biyun Temple can still see this plum blossom, and the other monks in a temple are strange and strange, and none of them can. of."

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

If you are angry with Master Qingjing, you don't have to scold the monks in the whole temple, right?

"Go, let's go back to the house, it's cold outside, let Gourd and the others work," Zhao Lingyun pulled Jiang Mingyue into the house. The snow stopped at this moment, but it was still cold.

"What happened today?" Jiang Mingyue asked Zhao Lingyun when he returned to the house and sat down.

Zhao Lingyun: "Oh, Gao Qianli has entered Beijing, and I met him at the gate of the city."

Jiang Mingyue: "What a coincidence?"

"It's a coincidence," Zhao Lingyun leaned back in his chair. "If I hadn't stopped Zhao Lingxiao's people at the gate of the city, Gao Qianli would have been splashed with dung today. Hey, it's not a big deal, there is something on his body. What's wrong with the shit? The most important thing is that if he is really wronged, he is so scolded at the gate of the city, throwing **** and rotten eggs, Gao Qianli can't stand it."

Jiang Mingyue lowered his eyes. When Gao Qianli entered Beijing in the previous life, did he also meet today's one? At that time, there was no stopping Zhao Lingyun, the tall general was cursed in the street and thrown with filth and stones. Just thinking about this scene, Jiang Mingyue felt uncomfortable.

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Zhao Lingyun said: "Tomorrow we will go back to the Hou Mansion, and I will see him the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Mingyue looked up at Zhao Lingyun in a hurry and said, "Are you going to see General Gao?"

Everyone is hiding from Gaoqianli now, is she going forward by herself?

"For Brother Zheng and them, I have to go there too," Zhao Lingyun whispered: "Let's pretend to be dead at this time. Brother Zheng and the others will learn how to do it in the future. Is this good enough? Is the white-eyed wolf? Besides, as long as he is not treason, I can see him. Who hasn't made a mistake yet? Ask the sage, the sage has also been defeated."

Jiang Mingyue: "It doesn't need to be said to be a saint, right?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, I can't talk about the saint, then my father. My father has lost too many battles. Did I say anything about him?"

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

What can you say about Grandpa Lao Yue? He is your father!

"My father-in-law hasn't fought any defeats, but how did our two uncles die? Right, have they both been defeated," Zhao Lingyun again referred to Jiang Ruqiu, his father-in-law was in charge. Didn’t he save the lives of his two younger brothers?

The corner of Jiang Mingyue's eyes trembled, and she said, "If you go back to the Hou Mansion tomorrow, don't tell me this."

Jiang Mingyue was afraid that if Zhao Lingyun talked about this in Anyuanhou's Mansion, the old lady would be beaten to death.

Hearing Jiang Mingyue's request to herself, Zhao Lingyun was stunned for a while, and then the elder master reacted, so he straightened up, and whispered to Jiang Mingyue: "You just pretend that I didn't say anything just now, okay?"

Apart from saying yes, Jiang Mingyue couldn't say anything else.

Zhao Lingyun cleared his throat, rubbed his hands, and the embarrassment eased, and then said to Jiang Mingyue: "Then this is the case. I will go to see Gao Qianli the day after tomorrow. Thank him for sending someone to send Brother Zheng to them. come over."

Jiang Mingyue: "Did the tall general come to Beijing alone?"

"His wife, as well as his second and fourth eldest son, came with him," Zhao Lingyun said, "Qian Wu's father is the admiral of the nine sects. He is well informed about this kind of information. Today, Qian Wu has everything to do with me. said."

Jiang Mingyue leaned forward slightly and said, "What else did Young Master Five tell you?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Qian Wu said, no one in the imperial court has come out to speak for Gao Qianli. A few days ago, His Royal Highness only said don’t rush to determine the crime of Qianli, and he was killed by the gang of mad dogs at Yushitai. It was besieged. Qian Wu also said that His Royal Highness should be trying to keep a thousand miles high, but it is unlikely to be able to keep it."

Jiang Mingyue frowned, "Yeah" very worried.

Zhao Lingyun waved to Jiang Mingyue and said: "We can't control this matter, we can't talk, can we do something that your Royal Highness can't do?"

Jiang Mingyue glanced at Zhao Lingyun and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to protect the general high?"

Zhao Lingyun moved his **** and rubbed against Jiang Mingyue, and whispered: "Zhao Lingxiao's dog is calculating him, Mingyue, remember my words, but for those who have to deal with the fake fairy, ninety-nine percent is Good people, there are still 10% who are at least good people compared to fake fairy."

Jiang Mingyue raised her hands and feet in agreement.

"We can't help others, this is because I have no abilities, right," Zhao Lingyun said: "But if I should thank others, I have to thank them. Not only will I go to thank him, but I will also give him a gift. His Royal Highness wants Face, how can a person who wants a face fight the mad dogs of Yushitai? Hey, I am shameless, so let the mad dogs come to me, Mingyue, you see how I clean up these dogs."

Jiang Mingyue: "You have hatred with Yushitai?"

Listening to Zhao Lingyun's words, this is not only hatred, but also not far from the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood, right?

Zhao Lingyun: "That bunch of mad dogs take part in my discounts. Every year there are no more than eight hundred and there are one thousand. I put a fart on the street, and that bunch of dogs can scold me."

Jiang Mingyue said in surprise: "There is one thousand without eight hundred?"

How many bad things have you done?

Zhao Lingyun: "It's nothing. Those dogs do just swearing on the streets. I have always believed that the entire Yushitai is counting on me to live."