Black Belly Wife

No wonder this road is peaceful, Murong Yunshu is touched again, and the corners of his mouth can't help but whip up a shallow bend, and after a few seconds, he looks "skin" and answers the cook's words as usual: "Relax, I won't let him Take the wine under your neck. "

Pot cook is grateful. The ancestor of the Chu family went to Jide and married a kind daughter-in-law.

"Then **** things will get sick if eaten, just dig a pit and bury it."

"..." He was wondering, how could the Chu family ancestors accumulate virtue? !

"It's okay, my brother is a magician and I'm not afraid of getting sick." Feng Ling said empathically.

Pan Guozi gave her a glance, "It's not cute!"

Feng Ling was anxious as soon as he heard it, "They just tell the truth ..."

Nie Qing glared at her again, so you said you have less roots!

At this time, the old bustard woke up, opened his eyes to see the crowd, and suddenly realized that God was coming, just wanted to stand up, and there was another pot on his head, dizzy.

Murong Yun soothed his forehead, he has practiced iron head skills as an old bustard! Knock a few more times, and be stupid without dying, who will speak to King Liang for her then? "Thank you to your leader for me." She said as she walked out of the door.

"Our leader never accepts verbal thanks." The cook said thievely.

Murong Yunshu froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and heard it, then went to the next room and called Lu'er. After a while, she returned with Lu'er who was sleepy and unclear, and handed the cook a letter.

The cook said with a letter and smiled, "To the leader?"

"Well, thanks in writing."

The cook said, "I don't mean that ..."

"I know, but I mean that." Murong Yunshu said frankly.

A group of people walked out of the blue building and were about to go to Nie Qing's house to stay overnight. Then they realized that one person was missing.

"Nie Qing?" Murong Yunshu asked.

Feng Ling looked left and right, but he didn't find the figure of his sweetheart. His eyes suddenly glared. While running back to the Qinglou, he scolded: "Nie Qing's big" color "wolf must have been" enchanted "by Huaniang!

Murong Yunshu was stunned. Does Feng Ling have no long eyes or bad eyesight? Did n’t she see that Nie Qing ’s horrified expression of “the sky is falling down” when she heard that she was going to the Qinglou together?

Zhengjue was funny, only listening to the cook who whispered to the side: "This Nie kid really has the ability, and Tang San Niang's" hole "can still spend time ..."

Murong Yunshu looked at the stars without words. If Nie Qing was allowed to hear this sentence, I was afraid that he would really chop the wine under his neck.

With Nie Qing leading the way, Murong Yunshu entered the palace very smoothly, unhindered all the way, and came outside the Yu Study.

"Xuanhu Department's assistant Lang Nie Qing and Murong Yunshu, go to the Imperial Study to face the saint!" An elderly husband came out to declare his purpose, and at the end he said to Nie Qing, "Master Nie, the emperor's dragon is insecure, don't say too long."

"Thank you for reminding."

Nie Qing is still cold and hard. Murong Yunshu feels that he is more suitable to be a judge. He has a stern look and a stinky little white face as a whole. It really does not look like a person dealing with silver.

auzw.com Walking into the Imperial Study Room, a majestic bright yellow room makes people awe in awe. Ordinary people can't look directly at Shengyan, so Murong Yunshu lowered his head slightly, maintained a posture that was neither humble nor overbearing, and prayed steadfastly: "Long live my emperor.

"Flat body."

"Thank you Lord Ron."

Nie Qing only leaned slightly, "Emperor."

"Nie Aiqing is flat."

"Emperor Xie."

Murong Yunshu quietly glanced at the actions of the two men and subjects, with a smile flashing in his eyes. Nie Qing, the servant of the military, is not easy!

"Murong Yunshu." The emperor said, full of energy, not at all like the dragon's uneasiness.

"The folk girl is here."

"If I agree to your request and let HSBC Bank manage the right to issue" Yin Yuan ", how do you return me?"

"Will the emperor agree?"

"I am asking you!"

Murong Yunshu smiled softly and said: "If the emperor does not agree to the request of the people's daughters, there is no need to answer this question."

"You answer my question first, and then I decide whether to agree to your terms."

"The forgiving women cannot answer the emperor's questions."

"You are bold!" Long Yan angered slightly.

"The emperor please calm your anger." Murong Yunshu continued: "The court decided to reform the currency and replace the real gold and silver with small denominations of" silver dollars "in the private circulation. No one knows, so the Minority Women ca n’t guarantee to return anything to the Emperor. "

"Then why do you cling to the management rights of the bank?"

Murong Yunshu still lowered his head slightly and said lightly: "Because the women do not want their property to be destroyed by others. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, Murong House will coexist with HSBC Money."

The Emperor heard the words Shen Yin, and Yingli looked at her for a long time, saying: "Okay, I depend on you. But I have a condition."

"Emperor please tell me." Murong Yunshu listened.

"Marry the prince."

Murong Yunshu was not surprised that the emperor would make such a request. Marriage was originally a political method used by the royal family, and her cousin had mentioned it once, but she did not want to be a victim. "It is difficult to forgive the women." Without thinking, he refused decisively.

The emperor did not expect her to refuse, this condition was more like a gift in a sense, and she refused it all at once, which made him annoyed, frowned, and said unpleasantly: "Then I can not agree to your condition . "

It was said that Murong Yunshu sighed secretly in his heart, and his face was helpless. Shen "Yin" for a long time before saying: "Emperor, the girl is not here to talk to you about the conditions today. You promised well, If you do n’t agree, HSBC Banks is the property of Murong, and no one is allowed to invade, even you.

The emperor was furious, "If you speak so badly, you are not afraid of destroying your Nine Clan!"

Murong Yunshu was still indifferent, as if he had left life and death aside, and said in a very calm tone: "Prince is also a tribe of the people."