Honglouchun

The Empress Dowager is getting older, she doesn't pay so much attention, and she doesn't care about the clean name.

Today, if Zhen Tian's family went to the palace to file a complaint, the Queen Mother came down with an order to beat you eighty times, are you dead or alive?

How do you think my mother's empress name came from? "

When Jia Qiang heard this, she slowly lowered her eyes.

After lowering his eyes, his expression fluctuated like clouds and smoke.

Li Xuan's words were exaggerated a lot.

The Empress Dowager might be able to punish him by kneeling, or he might be able to make someone walk with a stick, but if he dared to beat him to death, he would be underestimating the background of the Gate of Merit.

Although the queen mother is honorable, she has no power to kill foreign officials.

Of course, to make people ugly and uncomfortable, the old godly woman can still do it.

After all, this is the era of imperial power...

Therefore, after all, it is still necessary to develop its own power as soon as possible.

Otherwise, life is in the hands of the people, and even sleeping is difficult!

"Lord Lao turned around to the empress, and Jia Qiang will always remember the great kindness of the empress! In the future, I will definitely repay it!"

Hearing this, Li Xuan was finally satisfied, he hugged Jia Qiang with a smile, put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "Let's go, we have won a big victory today, and I will go back to the palace with the king. It’s a rare beauty in the world! It’s still a pair, let’s have a good time together, how about it?”

Jia Qiang broke free from Li Xuan's arm, and said, "Forget it, I have no luck, I have other things to do today, let's talk about it next time!"

After all, he walked out of the palace without looking back.

Li Xuan was anxious, and jumped up and asked, "Jia Qiang, you don't recognize anyone when you cross the river and tear down the bridge! Why are you in such a hurry?!"

Jia Qiang didn't turn around and stopped, and said loudly: "I want to take my junior sister home to see the old lady, my lord, we will talk about it next time if we have something to do!"

Li Xuan jumped up and scolded: "Jia Qiang, I figured it out, you are a henpeck, bah! I bah!!"

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PS: I finally finished writing this one, monthly pass, everyone, monthly pass! !

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Chapter 4 Seventy is so sweet! (Happy Qixi Festival!)

At night, a crescent moon hangs high.

Lin's carriage, under the escort of more than twenty riders, drove slowly from Buzheng Square to the west city.

In the carriage, Zijuan looked at Jia Qiang who had a cold eyebrow, and couldn't laugh or cry, and explained: "Master Hou, it's not that I insist on driving here, it was my aunt who ordered..."

Daiyu blushed and bit her vermilion lips lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble! Letting you come up to rest for a while is already a lenient, and you still want to drive away Zijuan?"

Jia Qiang sighed, gave up trying to scare Zicuckoo out with her eyes, twisted her neck, and said, "I'm exhausted today, I really don't want to ride a horse, I'm just going to be lazy."

"how?"

The circle of light emitted by the lantern in the carriage was faint, so Daiyu took a closer look at Jia Qiang and saw his exhaustion, so she asked with concern.

Is Jia Qiang a person who does good deeds without leaving a name?Immediately, he told today's events completely from beginning to end.

Not to mention the brilliance in Daiyu's eyes, even Zijuan was fascinated by it.

After Jia Qiang tried to imitate the voice of "Mr. Corleone" and repeated the warning to the ministers not to break the bottom line and not allow Lin Ruhai to have an accident, Daiyu burst into tears.

Even with Zijuan around, she couldn't help it, she gently leaned her head on Jia Qiang's shoulder, and said: "You don't have to work so hard."

Jia Qiang smiled, stretched out her hand to embrace Daiyu's thin body into her arms, and said softly, "I am willing."

Daiyu knew that Zijuan was looking at her. Although she was very ashamed, she still refused to leave Jia Qiang's arms, so she buried her face in her arms.

Zijuan also blushed, thinking that Aunt Mei told her to pay more attention, but now it seems that she was not careless.

It's not that she's afraid of Jia Qiang, it's obvious that her own girl has been coaxed to death, and she has already taken the initiative to lean on her.

God!Is this okay?

Is this still my girl?

Zijuan was so ashamed that she couldn't sit still. She didn't expect Daiyu to be so bold. She coughed dryly and asked deliberately: "I, a girl, have heard a lot about Lord Hou. How do you feel, Hou?" Grandpa is always... always..."

Jia Qiang raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are they?"

Daiyu raised her face slightly, and turned her head to look at Zicuckoo.

Zijuan was a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "I'm a girl, how do I know what? It's just... I just feel that every time, Master Hou has to rely on life and death in order to solve the difficulties..."

Jia Qiang curled her lips, smiled, and said, "What do you know? Nowadays, more than [-]% of the civil servants in the Manchu Dynasty are Jingchu's old ministers. Even if they have struggles with each other, they are unanimous in facing the New Deal. Zhong was controlled by Yuan Pingxunchen, and now the founding lineage can only guard a Fengtai camp. Even the palace is not decided by the emperor alone.

The general trend is not up to me, and even the interpretation of the axiom is not up to me.Therefore, in every struggle, only by exhausting all efforts and having the spirit of being invincible and even dying with the enemy can we defeat the opponent.Otherwise, what do we use to fight against others?

Over the past dynasties, it has been extremely difficult to reform the great government.This dynasty is more difficult than the previous dynasty...

Besides, right now, what I'm doing has nothing to do with the New Deal, it's just for self-protection with my husband.

This is called living to death!You know what..."

Seeing Daiyu looking up at him worriedly with her pretty face up, Jia Qiang couldn't help but pecked lightly on the tip of her hair on her forehead. Daiyu said "Oops", buried her face in Jia Qiang's arms again, and stretched out her hand. Hit him twice.

Zijuan's pretty face was blushing scary, and she persuaded in a low voice: "Master Hou, don't worry, it's only been a year or two, don't..."

Jia Qiang waved her hand to stop her from talking, and then smiled softly at Daiyu: "Sister Lin doesn't have to worry about me and my husband, as long as the emperor is here, my husband and I will basically have no worries about our lives. The other side also understands For this point, I will use the method of waiting. Now this road is also blocked by me, so the time is with us, and the future must be with us. After waiting for two years, I don't have to fight so hard to win .At that time, many famous ministers will return, and you will no longer support the New Deal alone, and I can also get out and do something beneficial.”

Daiyu asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Jia Qiang looked at her dark and bright eyes, which were full of affection. He couldn't see it enough, and smiled warmly, "Of course I'm married to my sister!"

When Daiyu heard this, her heart sank. She stared at Jia Qiang bewilderedly, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it.

What is the love mentioned in the story book, what is it like to fall in love with someone, even if she is as smart as her, it is not clear.

However, Daiyu knew that in the past years, she would cry when she read some sad poems, and she would cry when she thought about some sad stories. Sleeping, when sitting alone on the bed, she will also cry...

However, ever since she was with Jia Qiang and had him express his heart to be guarded by him, she cried less and less.

Somehow, the bitterness, grievance, and pain in my heart seemed to disappear just like that...