I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Yu Yinxue calmly got the letter from Rong Ming, and took advantage of the loopholes to find someone to break the cowl of the Jiang family's carriage.

Jiang Lao finally got into Rong Ming's carriage.

In the whole thing, it was clear that Rong Jian was the one who was in the midst of strategizing, and was only profitable.

People on both sides must be grateful to him in the end.

"If I hadn't told him where your carriage is, I wouldn't have given him a chance of sabotage."

The perpetrator's accomplice looked sad and heartbroken.

The light in the carriage was gloomy, and the beautiful little **** lowered his head slightly and whispered to himself, "It was all my fault."

The clothes are white and the face is clean, and the appearance is as clear as a lotus.

Jiang Lao couldn't help but think of his own brother who had turned off the evidence for conclusive quibble, and then looked at the young man in front of him.

She said: "It's not your fault for you to be used by others unintentionally."

Rong Chao's head lifted slightly, but he looked a little unhappy, his fingers still tightened slightly.

"If you see him in the future, it's okay to pay less attention to him." Jiang Lao said, "I never pay attention to him when I see him."

Rong Ming's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Yeah."

...

It was long expected that Yu Yinxue would use some innocent means to secretly manipulate her hands and feet, and she would not get into Yuyinxue's carriage.

After telling Yu Yinxue which Jiang’s carriage was, he knew that it would be him and her sharing a carriage today.

The boy is like a little white fluffy fox, his beauty is his, he is the troublemaker, and his scheming and methods that no one can match are also his.

Thinking of his brother Yu, who was the son-in-law of the Jiang family, his eyes were sharp for a moment.

"Year."

He suddenly called her softly.

Jiang Lao, who was lying on the side of the car window and looking out, turned his head, but his big slender hand passed behind her, reached into her hair, clamped the hairpin, and forcefully picked her hairpin.

"Offended."

Waist-length hair suddenly poured down.

When Jiang Lao was out of the situation, he had used his hand as a comb and re-twisted a man's hairpin for her, and a new hairpin was inserted into the hairpin.

A hairpin of jade jade with a jade crown with a bunch of hair in the center.

He made it himself.

"Your temples are in a mess. I think the hairpin is a bit inappropriate. I changed the hairpin for you."

"Ah, is my hair messed up?"

Jiang Lao covered the top of his head and raised his eyes subconsciously

I want to look up.

But what her hair looked like, she couldn't see even if her neck was severed.

Rong Ming raised his hand and rubbed the tip of her straight nose, "It's not messy now."

His fingers were cold, Jiang Lao lowered his head.

She shook her head slightly, the bun on her head didn't sway, and very obediently accepted the bun and hairpin he wore for her.

Rong Chen was finally satisfied.

He likes to see something about him in her.

Like some kind of implicit manifestation.

Announcing to others who she is.

The carriage drove all the way to the shooting ground on the outskirts.

The roads in Jinling City are smooth, and the more you drive towards the outskirts of the city, the roads gradually become tortuous and bumpy, the carriage swaying, and the furnishings in the carriage are very comfortable and comfortable.

After a long journey, Jiang Lao woke up early in the morning, his eyelids getting darker and heavier, and soon couldn't resist his drowsiness, and was taken to his dream by Zhou Gong.

Rong Zhen held a roll of landscape notes in his hand.

Nanzhang is rainy, which is not conducive to farming.

No matter how much food you donate there this year, it will treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. The more you donate, the more inertness of the victims will be fed.

But places that are not conducive to farming may not be able to feed other things.

Rong Chen turned over the scroll in his hand, pondering his eyebrows.

Originally, he didn't care how many people died in this world.

He didn't care about his reputation.

But she cares about his reputation.

One thousand dan of food and five hundred dan of noodles, in exchange, no one in the academy dared to laugh at him.

Since she cares, he cares too.

I raised my eyes and saw that Jiang Lao had fallen asleep beside him.

Her little head was lighted down, she was a little disturbed in her sleep, her brows were twisted, and she didn't laugh.

He shook his head, untied his shirt and wanted to put it on her.

She suddenly leaned over his shoulder.

He leaned his head on his shoulder, breathing softly and evenly.

Sleeping is much calmer, and his brows are loosened, as if they have found support.

His figure freezes at this moment.

The red sun was high outside, and field head insects kept humming.

In the little carriage, his whole world became peaceful and quiet.

The prosperous mundane world, the red dust is rolling, can't reach her gently.

He guarded her head, put his coat around her, and picked up the sideburns scattered around her ears with his fingers. His voice was low and gentle, "Nian Nian."

Jiang Lao didn't wake up.

Rong Chen held a few strands of her blue silk in his hand, his voice was still low, but his eyes were cold, and he muttered in a deep voice, "Don't let the second man tie your hair for you."

Jiang Lao was asleep.

Had a dream.

She dreamed that her father asked her if she wanted to change

Continue to stay in Bailu Academy.

Looking at her expression, she kept her face straight, as if she didn't want to let her stay in Bailu Academy anymore.

"Yes," she said immediately.

Rong Ming's fingers around her ear stopped suddenly.

Jiang Lao didn’t wait for her father’s reaction in his dream. For the second time, he said clearly and a little anxiously, "Yes."

"..."

Rong Ming's eyes sank.

As if a little angry, she loosened the fingers around her hair, and her shoulders tightened unpleasantly.

The little girl was very alert even in her dreams, as if she had noticed that her pillow was a bit dishonest.

It's like... I have long legs and want to run

She moved her head quickly, chased it, hugged it, and pressed it tighter.

Rong Ming looks thin and weak, but he actually has broad shoulders and a narrow waist under his white shirt, and a thin layer of muscles on his back. He is not ugly at all in his arms. The daily medicated bath makes his body smell clear and good. Relying on it makes people feel at ease.

Holding this human-shaped pillow, Jiang Lao felt very relieved in his sleep.

Rong Ming looked at her for a long time, and finally sneered angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you want it."

Those who want to touch her, he can solve it.

...

When it arrived at the shooting ground, the carriage stopped.

Jiang Lao hasn't woken up yet.

Her sleeping position has changed from resting on her shoulders to resting on his legs. When she woke up, the seven souls and six souls were almost scared out of her body, "Is your legs okay?"

Rong Ming waited for her to wake up before calling the coachman to open the door. He panicked and became more comfortable, "They are not conscious."

Jiang Laohuan was a little regretful, got out of the carriage ahead of him, and wanted to help him when getting off the carriage.

She stepped on a small stool and got out of the car. Just stepping on her foot, a hurried footstep came from the front and gradually approached.

Before Jiang Lao raised his eyes to see anything, the small bench was kicked to the ground.

Jiang Lao's feet had stepped firmly on the surface of the bench, and he instantly hung in the air, almost falling.

If it weren't for Rong Ming's hand behind her, she was afraid that she would face the ground, fell off the carriage and knocked to the ground.

Jiang Lao twisted his eyebrows annoyed.

There was a wild smile on the face of the instigator, "Little mute, don't mess up with this disabled person, it's bad luck everywhere."

It's Liu Kazuko.

Liu Heguang looked at Jiang Lao and didn't put "he" in his eyes very much, but was dissatisfied with Rong Ming's such a trash, and someone else took care of him.

He raised his eyebrows and bumped against Jiang Lao's shoulder. The movements of the dudes pulling together seemed very unruly, and said, "It's better to come and see your brother."

A "don't be funny" expression on his face.

Xie Tongyan came from behind, and a raccoon dog with Liu Heguang, echoing Liu Heguang’s words, “Hey, hillbilly, why don’t we show you the real high-ranking nobles in Jinling, you can be by the handicapped girl who came out of this palace? What did you see?"

The voice did not fall, "Ouch".

Looking down, the plain-looking little mute slammed on the surface of his boots.

Xie Tongyan immediately became angry with the pain, and raised his hand to slap Jiang Lao.

His hand was severely grasped by a person.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

Xie Tongyan looked back and saw that it was Pei Songyu, and the palm of his hand immediately softened.

Although his father is the first assistant, but his age is too high, in a few years, he may not be able to become the first assistant forever.

Pei Songyu was born in poverty, but at a young age, the official residence minister, is a leader in the rising star.

Although Pei Songyu and Xie Tongyan are of the same generation, Xie Tongyan bowed his head obediently as if seeing him.

The well water didn't interfere with the river water, so he pulled Liu Heguang and left.

Pei Songyu looked at Jiang Lao.

He didn't recognize that Jiang Lao was actually a girl, only that he was the adopted son of Jiang Siye, and said a little apologetically: "The two teachers and disciples were stubborn by nature, causing trouble and causing trouble for the righteous brother."

Jiang Lao glanced at him gratefully and pursed his lips.

Rong Ming frowned, fearing that she would write into other men's hands like holding his handwriting, and reluctantly said first, "Thank you, brother."

Pei Songyu smiled at them.

He looked at Jiang Lao, "The Fourth Master is not here, but he asked me to take care of you and Brother Jin. He blamed me for being late and almost had an accident. Righteous brother, just walk with me to avoid trouble."

Jiang Lao was thinking about it, but his sleeves were suddenly pulled slightly.

She turned her head.

Meets Rong's pitiful eyes.

If there is a pair of puppy ears on the top of the head, they must be drooping at the moment.

Jiang Lao thought that she had just slept on his leg all the way, and he was afraid that the burden she caused would cause his leg injury to recur.

She turned back and shook her head at Pei Songyu.

Pei Songyu has a gentle personality and always doesn't like what is hard for a strong man. He smiled slightly and said, "The righteous brother takes care of yourself."

As for what the Fourth Master ordered him, he would just keep it secret.

Jiang Lao smiled and nodded.

Only then did Pei Songyu realize that although this righteous brother was not outstanding, his eyes were bright when he laughed.

It's a pity that I can't speak.

He touched her head and left with a smile.

Jiang Lao watched him leave, thinking of his situation in Zhiqian's dream, and felt a little more guilty in his heart.

The sleeves were hooked back again, and an unhappy voice rang from behind her, "Brother Pei is the best student in the academy."

"Gentlemen praised his talent, and the brothers often walked around him and discussed his knowledge with him."

Rong Ming's eyes are melancholy, "The relationship is so good, unlike me, who has a dull temperament and is not liked by others."

He pulled the phalanx of her sleeve and moved gently, shook her sleeve, "Only you can accompany me, don't go."

So pitiful, so pitiful.

Jiang Lao nodded heavily.

...

There are already onlookers around the shooting ground.

Jiang Lao frowned slightly when he watched a distinguished daughter of a family sitting far away from the field.

Knowing that she could come in as a woman, she didn't need to mess herself up.

Instead, I have been away from Jinling for a long time, and I don't know the details of some small places.

She retracted her gaze, but she didn't know that a tangled gaze was falling on her from a distance.

Shen Xiuying looked at the person who was pushing the wheelchair for Rong Ming, twisting the veil in her hand tightly.

I heard that His Royal Highness Nine will come, and today she came here specially for this dirty soil field.

How could other people approach Rong Chen, but she couldn't?

Why is everything different from her previous life?

Obviously, in his previous life, his temper was so weird that no matter whether it was a man or a woman, no matter who it was, except for the little maid beside him, no one could even touch the corners of his clothes.

Jiang Jinxing ran towards Jiang Lao.

He was holding a long whip in one hand, and a big curved bow in the other.

Jiang Lao thought he was here to look for her, but didn't want Jiang Jinxing to come closer, but the person watching was Rong Ming.

He handed the bow and arrow to Rong Chen, "Big brother, do you want to shoot an arrow?"

He remembered that when Rong Zhen rescued him in Yecheng, he pierced Yang's prestige in a hundred steps.

Jiang Lao twisted his cheek, but what she remembered was Rong Ming's injured arm and whispered, "Don't be fooling around."

She took Jiang Jinxing's hand, looked around, and saw that Jiang Jinxing's subordinates were thrown far to the west of the field by Jiang Jinxing.

In the palm of Rong's hand, write, "I will send my brother to Jiang Ping, and I'll be back in a moment."

Rong Ming nodded.

Liu Heguang and Xie Tongyan were unsuccessful in their provocations. Instead, they were taught by Pei Songyu, suffocating anger in their stomachs.

Seeing that there was no one around Rong Lu at the moment, he came over boldly, "Young Master Jiang can count on the wrong person. How can he shoot an arrow if he is a trash that needs to be taken care of."

Xie Tongyan pointed to the target with long arrows in the bullseye and threw a longbow and quiver into Rong Ming's arms, proud and prestigious, "See you, this is the master's ability. If you have the ability, you can also show it. Let me see."