Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

The effectiveness of newspapers gradually became apparent. Due to the coexistence of various countries, the fact that Di Zhuguo sent the princess to marry him became the fuse.A group of literati and elegant guests are no longer satisfied with reciting poems against each other, but are bold enough to publish their opinions on newspapers, so as to draw the people of the world into current affairs.

Whether you understand or don't understand, always ask people to be able to say a few words according to the newspaper.

I don't know who started it. At first, it still praised the good relations between the two countries, but later it rose to the common people who died in the war.Under the deliberate guidance of public opinion, many people glared at the people who came from Di Zhuguo, pointing and pointing with enthusiasm.

Derek could take out all the supercilious eyes he received while walking on the road. He shook his head and walked into the acacia building without changing his expression, hugging left and right very happily.

After entering the private room, Rebecca walked out from behind the screen and sat down opposite him, very worried, "You should not come in and out of here for a while, it's not safe. When are you going to leave? go back?"

Having not seen each other for many years, the siblings are not unfamiliar at all.What's more, Derek managed to climb to the throne partly because he didn't believe that his sister, whom he married back then, was dead. With this obsession, he sneaked into Jia country several times.

Derek stretched his legs and smiled wantonly, "Of course it will be after our Princess Minying gets married."

"Stop beating around the bush, I don't know when there was an extra Princess Minying." Rebecca snorted, counting the jewels in the wooden box, and took a long time to pick out a pair of bloody jade earrings to wear. It's also very beautiful with this red dress.

Leaving aside whether this Princess Minying is a real princess or not, just because Derek dared to wander around Jia Guo alone, this must be reserved!The two had a discussion, but they didn't guess who was behind the newspaper.

Derek smiled, touched the turquoise earrings into his arms, and planned to coax the little girl outside, "Don't worry about that, I said there is a princess, and the emperor of Jia country can't say no. Besides, like She looks the same, and the little old man is going to keep it for himself. It will be brought into the harem someday, tsk."

Rebecca looked pale, crossed the table and grabbed Derek's ears, narrowing her eyes, "Why haven't you ever married? What's the matter with you, there's nothing wrong with you. You're not young anymore, Why are you pretending to be young, there should be a large group of children."

Derek coughed dryly, yelled "Ouch, Ouch", and managed to get out of Rebecca's hands, "I'm called walking among the flowers, and I don't touch my body. I'm tired of those lovers. What’s so good, I have so many brothers, and I’ll just adopt a son from someone.”

Not even a single leaf touched her body, Rebecca felt that there was something wrong with her brother, let alone seizing power in the early years and looking down on the world.She didn't see Derek getting close to any girl, and the girls in the building would hold hands and drink at most.

Derek stared at Rebecca's faint eyes, got out of the acacia building, and bumped into someone head-on.The earrings on the cuffs fell down and were caught by the person opposite.

Derek was stunned for a moment, thinking angrily that he hadn't given away the earrings just now.

A pair of lush and Qianqian hands stood in front of him in a daze, even the nails were pink and lovely.Derek was just about to tease the girl in front of him shamelessly, when he heard the man ask bluntly, "Do you want any more?"

It sounded annoyed, but Derek tightened his back. This is obviously a man.He stopped raising his eyes, like a boy who had never seen the world rolled his Adam's apple, "No, I'll see you off."

Ling Donghao turned his wrist, threw Qian Qingzhong's earrings casually, and spat, "I don't wear things that others don't want."

He glanced sideways at Derek expressionlessly, already thinking about it.This person is also his favorite, he is more masculine than that Edmund!

The finely sculpted face is as if polished on a jade platform, the eyelashes are long and slender, revealing a little white in the sun, the bridge of the nose is high, and even the two thin lips make people unable to move their eyes.

Derek spread his hands, looking amazed at the past, and didn't think about any intersection with this guy. After all, peach blossoms were not something he expected. "Then trouble, let's throw away the earrings."

It's just that he seems a little old?Ling Donghao was still thinking about something, and he grabbed him when he saw that he was about to leave.He sneaked out from under his brother's nose with a mission, to find out the enemy's situation!How can I let go of this great opportunity?

The little spy is addicted, and can stretch out his claws to scratch anyone.

Ling Donghao hooked Derek's clothes hem reluctantly, and moved his lips arrogantly, "You can't go, you have to go with me to buy a new pair of earrings. I will pay you back."

Derek raised his eyebrows and pointedly said, "Really?"

He was not disgusted with the pampered little brother in front of him, and he only wanted to be a stranger at first.But the peach blossoms can't be stopped when they come.He pretended to caress Ling Donghao's palm unintentionally, and the calluses on the fingers of the tiger's mouth betrayed him completely, and he curled the corners of his mouth calmly.

It's really interesting, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, it depends on who can catch who.

Ling Donghao nodded fearlessly, dragged the people and ran to the busiest street, but there was no jewelry shop there.

Compared with the relaxed environment outside, the Song Residence was covered in a layer of gloom.

When Xie Feng searched for the newspaper with a complicated face, Song Jingwen was also reading this eloquent article, frowning and knocking on the table, "Who handled this issue of the newspaper, and who gave him the courage to do so?" When it comes to current affairs, how many times have I emphasized that our newspapers are mainly for entertainment. If there is nothing to do, we can post more family gossip, and anecdotes and anecdotes will be enough. Is it because life is too easy to engage in such sensitive topics?"

Ji Zhou was scolded bloody, and he also looked unhappy, aggrieved and angry, he gritted his teeth secretly, wondering which grandson tripped him up.If one is not careful, this thing will be sent out.

"Isn't there still something going on now? Do you want to cover it up with other things." Ji Zhou held a pencil in his hand, opened the roster, and sketched on it for a while, "I will screen out the people from the newspaper office when I go back. After a while, call someone over there to keep an eye on it.”

When Ji Zhou said there was no commotion, he meant that the higher-ups hadn't reacted yet.At least no one has asked Song Jingwen to talk to him, and there is still a remedy.

It's crazy that such an accident happened at such a good time for the two countries to reconcile!

Xie Feng stretched out his hand to smooth the pimple between Song Jingwen's brows, and sighed softly, "Let's release the news about the rehearsal of the drama, just say that we're going to cast a role, and attract all the attention. The picture of "Journey to the West" is also posted on it." , let the branches in various regions do a good job of publicity, it should be fine."

It's easy to handle when Xie Feng comes, so as to save Song Jingwen from getting angry, Ji Zhou heaves a sigh of relief and agrees.

After Ji Zhou withdrew, Song Jingwen snatched Xie Feng and took a real bite. His subordinates were so angry that he gave a headache, "Believe it or not, He Qianheng is coming again."

Xie Feng was tickled by him, and he groaned and leaned back, "Come on, come on, he can't do anything with you, he hasn't received this year's money yet. It won't work if you want to kill a donkey. He's going to be mad at himself."

Song Jingwen put a kiss on Xie Feng's eyelids, smiled and squeezed his buttocks, "Who cares if he is angry or not, the big cake this guy painted for me hasn't come true yet, that's why people get angry. Previously He also took away the business road of the Rich Country, if it wasn't for your wit and wit, our house would be emptied by He Qianheng sooner or later."

Song Jingwen brought the topic back to the business, "I'm not afraid of him coming, the key point is that this matter involves His Majesty. Our newspaper business is going to be in trouble, so we can't speak freely."

Xie Feng finally let out the anger that he couldn't vomit in his heart. His family's newspaper published something difficult for his uncle, no matter how he felt, he would feel a little guilty.

What's more, this uncle really has nothing to say to him, he can't be the kind of person who bites back.

Xie Feng seemed to be stimulated by the feeling of powerlessness in the dilemma, and rubbed against Song Jingwen's arms a little listlessly.When Song Jingwen was in a good mood, he began to feel lost, biting his mouth pitifully as if waiting for the other party to coax him.

"Little ancestor, don't worry about it. Fortune is where misfortune depends. You can't escape the good and the bad." Song Jingwen kissed Xie Feng's forehead, "It's useless to worry."

Xie Feng pointed to his mouth dissatisfied, "I want it here."

Song Jingwen slowly rubbed on Xie Feng's forehead, slowly sniffed down, and bit by bit his soft mouth.He pressed his palm against the back of Cookie's head, deepening the kiss without backing away.

An old couple even got distracted by a lingering kiss, Xie Feng avoided Song Jingwen's sight with flickering eyes.It was only when he met Song Jingwen's playful eyes that he realized that his two legs had unknowingly wrapped around Song Jingwen's waist, and his face was flushed again.

Song Jingwen was taken aback by the handling of the newspaper. The person who summoned him this time was not Prince He Qianheng, but His Majesty He □□!

The imperial decree was delivered to Song's residence two days in advance, and the place where Song Jingwen was summoned was not the main hall, but His Majesty's imperial study.

Song Jingwen, a modern person who passed through, was still stunned by His Majesty's Long Wei, and He Xici's kind face became sharp and mean with age, and when he was expressionless, he seemed to be waiting for an opportunity. moving old hunter.

It was rumored that He □□ was an emperor who ruled by obedience and inaction. His life was mediocre and unremarkable, but it also allowed the people to live a peaceful life for decades.It's not even a big achievement.

"The newspaper is doing well," He □ said straight to the point after a few small talk, "but you don't seem to know much about what to rewrite and what not to write."

Song Jingwen lowered his head and listened to the instruction, "Your Majesty is right, I will submit the contents of the newspaper for you to review before sending it out."

He □□ smiled, and his cloudy eyes moved. Before he said how to solve it, this kid guessed that he would not forcibly ban the newspaper. He was very clever.

"Then it's better to leave it to the bachelors under my command. The newspaper's publicity effect is good, and the influence among the people is very good." He asked Song Jingwen to sit down kindly, and said as if chatting, not at all like a pleasing person. Good robber.

Song Jingwen nodded in embarrassment, and had no choice but to soften his tone, "The newspaper is too complicated. If it is too official, it will lose its proper flavor."

Slick!He stared at Song Jingwen with his eyes, smiled, and said inexplicably, "No wonder the prince is so close to you."

Song Jingwen plainly heard the cold sweat all over his body, and heard it again without waiting for a refutation, "I am also quite optimistic about you. Let me give you a place in this imperial merchant, so as not to be unreasonable for others to slander me. However, those who pay tribute to the palace every year Things have to be selected well, and the quality and quantity have to be guaranteed.”

He □□ saw that many of the objects in the palace were made by the person below, and felt that instead of handing this person over to He Qianheng to make friends slowly, it would be better for him to hold him in his hands.

Song Jingwen thanked Grace sincerely and fearfully, saying in his heart that His Majesty's art of manipulating people is really good, and after being startled and frightened, he gave a sweet date, like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

Sure enough, He □□ vigilantly said, "The number of imperial merchants is the golden mouth opened by me, don't remember the wrong person."

Song Jingwen returned home apprehensively and happily, but still in a daze, it was a blessing in disguise!

After waiting for a few days, He Qianheng didn't see anything to bring, so he felt that something was wrong.After several inquiries, I heard that His Royal Highness had done something wrong and was banned by His Majesty for a month.

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