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Chapter 142 The first snow in the capital

General Huaihua looked at the girl in front of him in surprise. What did she write in his hand just now?

Ask him to send someone to report to the prince that she came to Beijing?

Last night, he had a secret meeting with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the middle of the night. Why did you think today?

Is this mute going to step on two boats?

General Huaihua's scalp numb.

She had a secret meeting with a man in the middle of the night, so she was incompatible with the world. If outsiders knew about it, she would be drowned by the star of spitting, but she was not satisfied.

If An Anxin is devoted to following the prince, the prince will be honored as the treasure and inherit the throne in the future. Even if he cannot be named the queen, he can still get a concubine, let him, his uncle, become a royal relative, and show his majesty. However, this girl is actually half-hearted and eats the bowl and looks at the pot. Not only is she ambiguous with the prince, but she also cares about the prince. This is really a lack of education!

My mother died since childhood and did not follow her biological father. She grew up with two couples in the countryside. It is inevitable that she lacks education. Ping Caini was happy in childhood but she also lacked education.

Bah, Bah, how can you involve your daughter at critical moments?

General Huaihua looked at Shu Han and frowned.

Maybe he is a girl, and he can't help but be tempted.

Perhaps she is talented in some aspects, but after all, she is a child who is very young and has shallow eyes.

"Do you know what the serious consequences are for stepping on two boats?" General Huaihua consciously took on the responsibility of teaching his granddaughter a lesson.

My mother is dead, my father doesn’t care, but my uncle comes to take care of it!

"Now Your Highness the Crown Prince is interested in you and you also want him, so how can you be half-hearted? You should be wholehearted. No matter how good the Crown Prince is, he is just a Crown Prince. His power can be greater than the Crown Prince. So, Yingyinger, you will follow the Crown Prince in the future."

General Huaihua was filled with justice and speech, and he suddenly stopped.

Shu Hun had already pulled his hand and wrote on his hand: "The head is long and the knowledge is short."

General Huaihua's face froze. Who are you talking about?

"Are you talking about uncle?"

Shu Qian nodded.

General Huaihua was anxious: "Where do I have a long way to go?"

General Huaihua pointed at his forehead, it was indeed not short...

"Where did I have a short understanding? Why did you, a child, turn the tables on your word?"

Shu Qian slowly wrote in the hands of General Huaihua: "Who is the power of the prince?"

"Depending on the emperor, he is the prince." General Huaihua said in a short voice, "No, it is up to the Chu family army."

Shu Han smiled slightly, and it seemed that his uncle was not stupid.

"Smart." Shu Hu wrote happily.

"" General Huaihua was about to cry.

Shu Hun also wrote: "The Chu army supports the crown prince, and the crown prince is the crown prince. If the Chu army does not support the crown prince, will the crown prince still be the crown prince?"

General Huaihua has never thought of such a deep-seated problem.

"So Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to please him, and the Crown Prince cannot be neglected."

General Huaihua looked at his granddaughter who was still childish, and his inner surprise was not a little bit.

This girl is only fourteen, and she is about to be fifteen during the Chinese New Year, but why is her thoughts so thorough?

At this moment, General Huaihua fully believes that his dead sister gave birth to a talented daughter, no wonder she would be killed. If such a genius wants to survive in the world, the blessings and longevity of his relatives will definitely be removed by her powerful evil spirit.

No wonder he was able to plan secretly and pacify the northwest.

General Huaihua looked at Shu Chu's eyes in awe.

"Okay, my uncle listens to Yingyinger, you can do whatever you say!"

She even fooled her on the battlefield. What else can't be fooled?

What's more, the mute fooled him in this matter, but herself. She likes to step on two boats, and even if she is defeated by a son-in-law, it is her own business. I hope she will not implicate the glory and wealth he has finally obtained.

Who made him her uncle? The ants tied to a rope horizontally and vertically are wrong, and the locusts are wrong. Anyway, they are just two small animals tied to a rope.

(The grasshopper here says, is it difficult to read our name? Are we so unfamiliar?)

Then, when you are not burdened, you should get some benefits quickly and take them hard.

"Yingying'er, don't forget to ask for a good marriage for your cousin Cai Ni in the future. Please ask you for your uncle."

Shu Qian nodded.

So Chu Changqin soon received news that A Ying had arrived in Beijing.

When Shu Hun saw him, he took out a collection of exquisite leaf specimens.

"Did you go to the northwest not to fight but pick up leaves?"

Shu Han wrote in his hand, with a soft expression on his face.

Chu Changqin laughed.

"Can you win a battle just by picking up leaves?" Chu Changqin asked back.

When he came into contact with the woman's rare soft eyes, Chu Changqin's heart trembled: It was the blessing of this woman.

A village girl and a mute, have tragic experiences, but have outstanding abilities, medical skills, piano, script, and command operations. All this is bizarre.

She knew Shuxuecao and liked to embroider Shuxuecao on her clothes. She also knew the name of Shuxuecao.

She can play daffodils, can drive away the green silk tung, and likes to use green leaves as hidden weapons

She likes pink clothes. Although she doesn't wear them now, it's more like the 300 taels of silver here.

Is it a coincidence that all these are similar to the princesses of the previous dynasty?

An idea flashed through Chu Changqin's mind that was more fantastic than coincidence.

He had to verify the idea himself.

"I just use leaves as hidden weapons, but it doesn't mean I like to collect leaves." The mute wrote solemnly in his hand.

"Then do you like to enjoy snow?" Chu Changqin asked with a smile.

The first snowfall this year was in the capital.

They were scattered and densely packed, as thick as a quilt, covered in silver, wonderful and beautiful.

"Snow is just that snow. Whether you like it depends on who you appreciate it with."

The mute wrote naughtyly in Chu Changqin's hands.

"How about it with me?" Chu Changqin Zhuozhuo asked.

The mute girl nodded happily to agree.

The snow scenery in the capital is beautiful. In the snow and ice, the snow and ice hide the houses, pavilions, towers and towers of Dazhou, leaving only the misty sky and the white earth.

Once upon a time, Dashuchao was also in such an ice and snow world. She planted snow grass in the snow. Round black seeds were buried in the snow. The tender green grass buds grew out and enchanting grass leaves plant quickly grew.

"Is there any connection between this snow grass and snow?"

Chu Changqin asked, holding her finger at Su Xuecao on her cuff.

Shu Hun's eyes flashed at Chu Changqin.

I just accompanied my kid at the performance and I posted it to everyone in the background. Please call me to fight to the death. Hehe!

I wish you all a happy New Year’s Eve.
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