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Xiang Zhuyuan didn't seem to see his sudden change of face: "Madam Zhongguo is my fifth uncle's favorite daughter. She grew up spoiled when she was at home. I didn't expect that General Feng would meet him in the inner courtyard after a trip."

Feng Ji's face was shaking, and he came out of the place where he held the pen... He could even say that he had come out of the place where he held the pen more than once, and he had met many people.

But the only girl he met was her, and she was the only one who said it. Prince Xiang undoubtedly told him that the person he met that day was Mrs. Zhongguo!

Feng Ji suddenly felt the five thunders thunders rushing to the top, and in the stands of the stadium, he looked at the person he looked at... He didn't want to be absolutely absolute, but if he could stand among the ladies, in such a conspicuous position, she would be just an unimportant girl in the Xiang family.

Only Mrs. Zhongguo's identity can explain why her appearance did not attract others' attention and why she was not afraid of going out with her stomach.

Feng Ji's face gradually faded away, he was in a daze, and he slowly climbed up in depressed state. There was only one thought in his mind, that was Mrs. Zhongguo.

Mrs. Zhongguo's word far away from him is now constantly appearing, reminding him of his delusions.

Xiang Zhuyuan thought of him, but he had no intention of watching the show. He was just Feng Ji, but he had never thought about anything: "Xiang thanked Mr. Feng for his grandmother. His grandfather used to mention Mr. Feng, and later, Mr. Xiang also received the care of Mr. Feng. If General Feng returned to the capital..."

Feng Ji couldn't remember what Prince Xiang said later, and his mind came out of it without his own.

She is Mrs. Zhongguo, and there is no need to argue that she is the Chinese lady. The people she follows, the sword-bearing guards, today's prince's words, no matter how he defends it, it is useless.

Feng Ji walked out with no interest. How could she be silent like that? He turned himself indifferent from the beginning and thought about the one who has the most, and thought about it himself!

"General Feng, General Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Ji looked up, and there were two people in front of him, and they became one again: "I'm fine."

The speaker watched General Feng walk away worriedly, thinking, it wasn't that where I was injured when I played basketball that day: "General, please wait!"

...

Lin Wujing heard about Feng Ji, but he just sighed and revealed it.

In addition to dealing with all the herbs in the Daliang Kingdom, he also has to deal with the emperor. He has no kung fu to take care of other matters. Xinci has not added Xinci for several days. I heard that the two of the Yatang Palace have been quite favored recently, especially Zhongli Chang? Xinci likes to call him the most.

As long as Lin Wujing thinks of this, his eyes look like a joke when he looks at Chang'an.

In addition to being careful, Chang'an could only let Commander Lin look at him sinisterly. The emperor now made it clear that he would not let others touch him if he could not touch him. Commander Lin understood it.

Lin Wujing was not very angry, not to mention that he had been trying to relieve the emperor and re-stabilize the status of the two. Although his interests must have been damaged, it was not the turn of a messy person to be upset.

Lin Wujing sighed, but was unwilling to accept it.

...

The acquisition of line and cursive script has been interrupted in the Daliang Kingdom, many things have been arranged, and the sea has been completely blocked.

Cordyceps entered the Liang Kingdom channel and investigated it. Now the Rong family and the Wen family have another force, and three pairs of troops formed by the group are faintly confronting each other at the sea.

After seeing the most interesting progress at sea, Rong Du frowned slightly. The Wen family has indeed made a comeback because the Rong family has given way over the years. It is not worth worrying. He is investigating two forces, not one.

Rong Du rubbed his eyebrows. Speaking of which, now that the sea is so anxious, he has not received any news from Xinci. It seems that she has no idea what her words can bring to Xiang Zhuyuan and even the entire Xiang family: "You'an!"

You'an hurried in and said, "Young Master, there is still no news in Yatang Palace."

Rong Du stood in front of the window. Now all the important positions, including the Minister of Revenue, the Southwest Commander, the senior officials in the court, and even some of the Northwest Army forces and the Southwest Army, the Duke's Mansion, have the control of the Duke's Mansion, and the emperor will always tolerate their existence.

Rong Du looked at his hand with great interest: "That's what to do." He reminded her again that it was dangerous, and believed that she would have a different decision.

...

Inside Yatang Palace.

Aunt Qin got a new letter and wondered what Lord Rong wanted to do: "Madam..."

Xiang Xinci asked Di An to play by himself and look at Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin handed over the letter in her hand.

Xiang Xinci took it over and couldn't help laughing. Compared to the last nonsense, Rong Du listed all kinds of interests and the current maritime situation. It seemed that the Xiang family had filled in all the honors and disgraces for a hundred years, but could not control the situation. As long as she agreed, the Xiang family would overthrow the Liang family and establish immortal hegemony. If they did not agree, the Xiang family would fail and burn it down, and Xiang Xinci would also become a sinner for eternity.

"lady?"

"Good writing style, sincere words, and both kindness and power, and wantonly draw cakes." Xiang Xinci said it was good, and threw the letter into the incense burner casually, too lazy to turn it over.

As a result, the next day, Rong Du sent another letter.

Zhongli Chang stopped the flute in his mouth and looked at his wife.

Xiang Xinci signaled him to be fine and continued to whisper. He took it over, and this time it was more direct. In the letter, he did not hesitate to shape Xiang Zhuyuan into a hurry to make quick success and instant benefits. He was looking for a way around and still repeatedly hitting walls at sea. The situation at sea was even more complicated. If she agreed later, even if he intervened, it would be a disadvantage.

He even listed the things that his uncle and father have suffered from repeated setbacks recently: "He is really free." He has lost a lot of pens and ink.

Aunt Qin peels oranges for her wife.

The sweet juice spreads.

Zhongli Chang? I knew it was southern tribute oranges, with only a very small yield, so it would be natural to give it to her.

"Since he is so happy, please reply to him...aunt."

"Um?"

"You're writing for you."

"Slave? No, no." How can her words be seen?

"Do you ask me to write?"

Aunt Qin thought it would be better to write it myself.

After a moment.

Aunt Qin spread out the paper and was a little nervous: "Madam, how do you write it?"

Xiang Xinci looked at her in confusion and asked herself what she did, of course: "Write whatever you want." It's just a small matter.

"ah!"

...

The letter was quickly passed into Rong Du's hands.

After reading the words above, Rong Du was so angry and funny. "The lady has read it, and she doesn't want to say much, forgetting Mr. Rong respects himself."

Self-respect? He forgot that she never took the Xiang family seriously, or that he did not take his threats to heart. If the Xiang family was gone, she thought she was still the noble lady Zhongguo, and she would not think that her current status had nothing to do with the Duke Ling's Mansion.

When Rong Du thought of this, he felt a little sad. If it were other women, they would probably not be able to bear it.
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