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"Don't want to? Yes, it's still five taels in the future."
Ji Guiniang quickly spoke reluctantly: "Let's go around, you're satisfied with how far you can go around." The vixen actually hooked up with her son. No wonder she looked down on her. It turned out that when she met in private, the evil man complained to let Ziheng stand up for her. What a thing! This is her son who she couldn't bear to use.
Mingxiluo looked at his mother: "Mom..."
Ji Guiniang responded enthusiastically: "Hey."
Mingxiluo looked at her eyes like this and sighed in his heart. His parents had too much time to take money and not do anything. The word "credit" itself is ridiculous: "If I know that you have not kept your promise, it is not that she wants to pull your tongue, but that I want to block everyone's mouth and not let everyone in the world know that I have a biological mother."
Ji Guiniang suddenly burst into tears, crying sincerely, and cried endlessly: "You ungrateful wolf, you ungrateful wolf! Who gave birth to you and raised you? You treated me like this, you treated me like this for a woman who is heartbroken."
Mingxiluo stood there and watched her move.
Ji Guiniang was very sad. It was easy for her to raise so many children with one hand! Is it easy for her? In the end, there was no filial person, and the only promising person did not understand her hard work. She even had to kill her for a woman. What is the meaning of her life? What is the meaning of it?
Mingxiluo was still standing there motionless.
Seeing that he was as cold as ever, Ji Guiniang raised her arm to wipe her tears: "Don't worry, I will never pay attention to that vixen! In the future, even if she dies, I will not look at her!" An unfilial son!
"Cook something with your mouth! It's uneasy! What's the matter! I heard you before dawn..." Howl... Howl... Dad Ming saw the people in the hall swallowing the last word, and immediately shrank in the corner like a quail.
Mingxiluo glanced at him, just like every time he went home, calm and calm: "Dad is awake."
When Dad Ming heard this, he nodded carefully: "Wake up, wake up..." The person in front of him made him feel strange and afraid. The Lord of Nine Five, and there were rows of guards standing beside him. Naturally, such a person is not his own son. His father is the Ninth Prince, the dignified Ninth Prince, and the person he, a commoner, dares not even think of.
Mingxilo's eyes were around his father and his mother: "Then I won't bother me, I'll leave first."
Dad Ming didn't dare to look at him, and kept nodding.
Ji Guiniang sat on the ground with a gray face and said nothing. In the end, she was not as good as a vixen!
When Dad Ming was leaving, all the guards disappeared, and the shadows of the light could not be seen, so he dared to stand up: "You useless thing, why don't you leave the emperor for dinner? That's the emperor, useless thing!"
"I'm useless! If you use it, you keep it! If I don't use it, I will give birth to him! If you use it, what kind of thing you give birth to you!"
Dad Ming stopped talking, he didn't know her as much as he did, so he went back to sleep.
Ji Guiniang felt that the 200 taels in her arms were no longer fragrant, but she did not dare to doubt what Ming Xiluo said. She immediately wiped her tears and stood up. She would disappear if she didn't see her. The vixen who loved to complain was thrown into her by the unlucky person. She would definitely not save her when she saw her! She was so angry that she was so angry.
"Mom, why are you getting up?"
"You still know! You don't know if you have thieves in your house! You won't go to cook yet!"
Mingxiluo stopped: "Send someone to stare at Mrs. Yuanwailang, and the two ladies in the future... don't see her." Her mother could not get the best in Xinci's hands, so it would be better not to see her.
"yes."
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In the imperial study room, Ming Xiluo looked at the two lists in his hand, the name of the girl, family background, and the details of the unmarried man of a fifth-rank official or above in Daliang.
Ming Xiluo put two pieces of paper on the table, raised his pen, and ordered the daughter weaving Liangjiang to the youngest son of the Governor General Liangjiang.
Chang'an was grinding ink on the side, and Yu Guang glanced at it, his heart trembled, what should the emperor do, form a clique for personal gain? Let the two rivers be like fish in water, the Weaving Mansion and the Governor's Office "collude" this...
Ming Xiluo also put the daughter of the inspector of Zuoshan County and the eldest son of Zuoshan County.
After Chang'an saw several families who should avoid suspicion being tied together, he realized that in order not to let these people report, the emperor maximized the interests of the families who gave them to his daughter. Although these are not as high as the queen's throne, it can be said that his daughter must be the queen after entering the palace, so it is better to have the interests in his hands.
Chang'an constrained his eyes and grinded his ink seriously. There was no need to look at it anymore. The emperor would not use this to attack anyone.
Ming Xiluo's gaze paused on Mo Yunyi's name, and then deleted his name without hesitation. It's better to have less than more things, and there is no need to ruin the current situation for him.
Yongsheng's head popped up behind the screen and then hurriedly retracted.
Seeing this, Chang'an quietly retreated, and soon came in again: "Emperor."
"explain."
"Return to the emperor, Lord Zhao, Minister of Justice, suddenly felt unwell this morning and injured his head. I'm afraid he will have to take care of him for a while. The Ministry of Justice comes to ask for the candidates for the position."
Ming Xiluo stopped the pen in his hand and the Ministry of Justice: "Do I remember that Xiang Cheng was the Minister of Justice in the past?"
Chang'an responded happily: "It's the emperor." There were two ministers of the three ministers in one family. The way Xiang Cheng went up was not glorious at the beginning, so he resigned.
"Let Xiang Cheng temporarily take over the position of Minister of Justice."
Going up again? "Yes." The Xiang family may have to rely on Mrs. Zhongguo to say the same thing again.
...
When Xiang Zhang received the news, he was shocked: "Did you hear it wrong?" It was not his turn to ask about the position of the Minister of Justice, let alone someone would tell her the first time, but if it was Xiang Cheng, he would understand.
"The Marquis did not have it, and the decree has arrived."
Xiang Zhang frowned slightly: "I understand, let's go down." He didn't feel happy. It was not Xiang Cheng's turn. His way of getting up is not glorious in terms of qualifications. In terms of ability... Although Lao Wu is good at abilities, it is not as superior as old ministers who have been addicted to the officialdom for 20 or 30 years. After all, Xiang Cheng has not had a high position experience in twenty years.
Xiang Zhang inexplicably remembered the words of his insider. The emperor seemed to be too good to their family. Shangshu Zhao was not in good health and the emperor directly asked the Wu Lao Agent to serve as the Minister of Justice.
Logically speaking, it’s nothing if there is no one in that position, and it shouldn’t be Lao Wu’s turn, but the emperor gave the right to the Secretary of State to Xiang Cheng, partially and to praise the Xiang family?
Chapter completed!