Liang Gongxu sighed and felt distressed: "We can go to the villa in two days, we are not afraid."

Shoukang lowered his head.

Liang Gongxu moved his thoughts away from his daughter and continued the topic just now: "Switch to the striking service empress..."

"Your Highness——"

Liang Gongxu did not take back the order, but just changed the person to serve him. When she saw a flower teasing, she teased him. She didn't like it anymore, and just put the person to serve him, so what's the matter to worry about?

Seeing that His Highness had made up his mind, Shoukang respectfully said, "Yes."

"Where is Dilu - don't let him go to the palace to serve him in a short time." I forgot to be at peace and self-sighted, and it is indeed not used.

"yes."

Early the next morning, Shoukang had no time to send the news out, but first received the news from outside.

Dilu took a vacation due to injury.

"What's going on?"

Chang'an also asked about the situation outside and told the master all the information he received.

Shookang frowned: "That's so good at fighting?"

Chang'an nodded.

"I understand, go down."

"yes."

Shoukang turned around and told the prince who was washing up about this.

Liang Gongxu frowned: "So severely injured?" Di Lu was his man, so he knew how to reach out.

Shoukang bowed his body.

Liang Gongxu took the towel and wiped his hands: "Where is the Empress?"

"Go back to Your Highness, the Empress is going to see the princess."

Liang Gongxu slowly wiped his fingers drying, thinking about it, always thinking that his brain was easy to use, and his skills were only good. He misjudged him, and he still had this ability: "He reminded me of someone."

Shoukang looked up: "?"

"Nine Bo."

Shou Kang shook his head quickly: "Where, where, your highness respects Lord Ming so much." How could these two men put them together? Too disrespectful to the Ninth Prince, it only means that the adults have some ability, far from the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince was born in a hundred steps and was born in a hundred steps, with gold, silver and jade, and a god of war, and a mountain of corpses and blood. Wherever the talents of the Ninth Prince went, they were just a brave man compared to the Ninth Prince.

Liang Gongxu snorted coldly, not really looking at him: "He thought he was!"

Shou Kang bowed and did not respond: It was Lord Ming who was reckless.

"If I order it, he won't have to enter the palace these two days." Everyone was calm at home, and saw clearly what they were. People with high self-esteem always thought that they could be superior to others.

"yes……"

...

In the morning light, Mingxiluo lifted his heavy bow and looked at the target that had been riddled with holes. His mind had calmed down. The arrow suddenly broke away from the dragon's bowstring and roared away with the sound of breaking through the air! Heavyly entered the blood-red bull's eye, and the sharp arrow drove the target through the void and wrapped it farther away!

Mingxiluo did not continue to skew. What he did yesterday... was at least not in front of Miss Seven.

Good impression! Mingxiluo wanted to skew the string again, but he restrained it.

Duoyu hurried over: "Sir, the gift is ready."

Mingxiluo changed into a light bow and his voice was calm: "Send it to him."

Of course there was no problem, but... Duoyu hesitated for a moment and still spoke: "Sir, Lord Di did not return to Jinghou Mansion yesterday."

Mingxilo looked at the rainy one.

It rained down the wall made of blue bricks and lived in the yard next to him. The person who took care of him was Uncle Di.

Ming Xiluo naturally knew that he let those people live in that house. Di Lu often went over, looked at the light bow in his hand, slightly found the feel, and then put it down: "Go and take a look."

"yes."

...

"Mr. Ming."

"Mr. Ming."

The layout of this yard is the same as that of Mingxiluo, but because there are many people living there, there are many wing rooms in the yard.

At this moment, these people who were practicing in the morning with swords and guns stopped respectfully and saw their master.

Mingxiluo walked in from the bottom of his way.

Uncle Di, who was dragging a lame leg, looked at the person coming in: "Mr. Ming." He took the water and retreated silently, but why did this person do something last night? He was Di Lu's Shangguan.

Ming Xiluo stood in the room, glanced at the person on the bed, and was inexplicably in his heart. He looked away. He took action in anger yesterday. Now that he comes back, he will never attack him.

But at that time, he thought nothing and had long been overwhelmed by his anger.

Now he has no place to be included. Looking at the people on the bed, it is like seeing his future self. The difference is that whoever is fresher, who has stronger abilities, and who is more favorable to her.

He thinks he is the best choice outside the prince, and others think they are. He is better than Dilu and can walk more paths than others. People in the future think that he can stalk the cicada and the oriole behind him think that he should be the one who is "old man" and "conceited and ignorant".

There is no need for others to take action. As for his performance yesterday, Miss Seven has not wanted to "please" him so far.

Today is Di Lu. What is the meaning of his attack on Di Lu? Who is eyeing him and trying to replace Di Lu tomorrow?

Mo Yunyi couldn't let her calm down. Even the person who had a bright background and ability in the past was going to compete with Rong Du at that time. Why did he think that Miss Seven now thinks he is the best choice?

The chief manager Liang Du official stayed in the back house, which was because the mistress was virtuous, so the head of the family did not take a concubine. He only heard that he was ignorant and had nothing.

If this is the case, he has indeed done too much, at least... now he is not as important as taking action against others, Xiang Xinci will turn a blind eye.

"It rained and hired an imperial physician to recover from the wounds."

Ming Xiluo came out of Dilu, and it was already dark outside, and the horses from the yamen were led to the door.

"Please, sir."

Mingxiluo held the reins and turned around: "Wanxiang, ask Joule, how good is the empress."
Chapter completed!