Love, he left him in the capital.

The current situation is very interesting. There are only a few of the master’s subordinates who have the ability and status to guard the frontier. The master just rejected me. There is no hope for me and the little boy. Let Ninth Prince go?Then it's better to send Xiao Shizi with a statusless idiot, just relying on the influence of the Ninth Prince in the frontier army, he will become the old prince's second in minutes. His subordinates can drag him into the palace.

However, it is a good thing for me that the Nine Princes went to Youzhou. I have already bound his chariot. Standing in an invincible position.

Xiao Shizi also realized this situation, and his face was ashen when he retreated.

Ninth Prince's expression was full of uncontrollable excitement. He is such a guy. The fierce politics in the court made him extremely uncomfortable. What he really longed for was the battle of thousands of troops and the bloody battle battlefield.

He stood confidently in front of the ashen-faced young prince, waiting for his master's appointment. Unfortunately, the master did not entrust Youzhou to the Ninth Prince as we inferred.

The master chose the most inappropriate and unlikely candidate:

"Ji Qingshuang, as a woman, you are willing to protect the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Great Yu Kingdom, so that the barbarians can't even take half a step through Wuguan."

Xiao Shizi and I were both dumbfounded, Xiao Shizi choked for a moment, and said that it would not be good to separate the husband and wife like this.

It was the first time that I totally agreed with Xiao Shizi's words, just when I was about to respond to Xiao Shizi's words, Ji Qingshuang didn't give me any face, and spoke before me.

"The concubine takes orders."

Ji Qingshuang is from the Ji family. This appointment means that the Ji family has taken over the military power after the executive power. This is an usurpation of the imperial power. Incomparable, nothing against it.

After holding the military and political power, is the surname Fu or Ji in this world? Is the master crazy?

At this moment, feeling cold all over, I am more fortunate than ever to tie myself to the big ship of Ji's family early.

After coming down to court, the Ninth Prince saw that I was in a bad mood, and the one who suffered the most, he came to comfort me:

"Ji Qingshuang's going to the frontier is a good thing. She is not suitable to be an honest woman in a deep house. After going to the frontier, she can live a comfortable life. When we make an appointment to meet, we don't have to worry about blocking her eyes." .”

Although the Ninth Prince comforted me, his expression was full of melancholy.

He also knows that from now on, unless there is an irreparable situation, the master will not let him command the army anymore, and as long as Ji Qingshuang stays in the frontier, with the fighting power of that crazy woman, Zhongshan Kingdom will not be able to step on the military. It is not a question of customs, but a question of whether the country will perish.

For eternity in the future, it will be difficult for him to return to his beloved battlefield.

There are only a few of us, and few of us really like that precarious life. There is no choice between the master and the little boy. The little prince and I are for military power, and Ji Qingshuang is for revenge for her princess. Only my Ninth Prince , he really loves that battlefield.

Unfortunately, he couldn't go back.

I couldn't bear him being too sentimental, so I took the initiative to change the subject:

"The Fireworks Festival will be in a few days. Shall we hang out together? We haven't visited the night market together for many years."

The Ninth Prince diverted his attention because of my words, he couldn't help but correct me:

"It's not that we haven't visited the night market for many years, we have never visited the night market together."

I was stunned for a moment, and then realized that before going to the battlefield, I was tired of seeing the Ninth Prince. At that time, the person who often went shopping with me in the night market was the little brat.

At this moment, Fu Keji was wearing a black gown, and walked past the two of us, but he didn't give us a look.

128,

In our Li Mansion, there is a food chain. At the top of the food chain is Miss Ji Qingshuang, the next level is her favorite maids, and the next level is her most trusted servants. As for me and my subordinates ?

That is the existence that lives at the bottom and is constantly squeezed.

A few veterans who have been with me for five or six years have repeatedly instigated me to resist Ji Qingshuang's hegemonic rule and revive Fu Gang. I express this, as long as you can help me stop Ji Qingshuang's whip, let alone revive Fu Gang, It's okay for me to press her down and beat her up.

Unfortunately, this sentence was overheard by the maid who delivered the wine. This beautiful maid was exactly the girls Ji Qingshuang trusted most. She turned around and told Miss Ji what I said.Ji Qingshuang, who was flustered from idleness, was so happy that she picked up a whip and came to settle accounts with me.

In front of my old department, Ji Qingshuang didn't give me any face, and dragged me away by the back of my clothes.And those old ministries of mine who just patted the table and angrily denounced Ji Qingshuang's atrocities, now they are all obedient, with General Ji on the left and a good sister on the right, personally sending me under Ji Qingshuang's clutches.

I express my disdain for the spineless behavior of my old department, saying that I will never be as servile as them.Therefore, being upright and upright, I took the initiative to be Ji Qingshuang's training partner for one night, and let her exercise her muscles and bones well.

On the second day, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, I followed behind Ji Qingshuang, and accompanied my "favorite wife" back to my natal home.

A carriage can be seen far away from Jifu. The goods in the carriage are covered with red cloth, and the necks of the horses pulling the carriage are tied with hydrangeas. It is obvious that this is a battle that only happens when an engagement is married. .

"Is anyone in your family getting married recently?"

"I haven't heard of it, maybe one of my cousins ​​has taken in a new concubine?"

Ji Qingshuang was also in a daze, unable to figure out what happened.

"But this battle doesn't look like taking a concubine."

We only stopped at the gate of the Jifu for a while, and we have already seen three fully loaded carriages driving into the Jifu. This battle is not something that ordinary people can afford

I haven't figured out what happened to Ji's mansion, but I think it's not a big deal. Now that Ji's family is powerful, there are countless families who want to marry Ji's mansion. There are also families who can offer such expensive betrothal gifts or dowries. Not uncommon.

Old Prime Minister Ji heard that Ji Qingshuang had returned home, so he came to greet him in person.The old prime minister is over 60 years old this year. The old prime minister in court often pretends to be stupid, but the old prime minister in private is not as lively as an old man with a good ear.

"Shuang'er is back!"

The old prime minister's angry voice could be heard from afar, which was completely different from his sluggish and breathless voice in the court this morning.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

Ji Qingshuang is also a guy in his 20s, jumping up and down to the body of the brisk old man, hugging his arm affectionately, completely gone from his usual domineering appearance, just like a young girl.

When his granddaughter, who had been away from Beijing for many years, returned to his side, Prime Minister Ji looked extremely happy. He smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and his face was covered with laugh lines.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, let's go hunting. I've had itchy hands for the past two years, but my crazy old woman won't let me go to the hunting ground at all. I'll have an excuse when you come back."

"Hey? Is that all I need for co-authoring?"

"Otherwise, you stinky girl, do you think you are of any use?"

"Grandpa~"

Ji Qingshuang stomped her feet angrily, showing some coquettishness that only a young lady can have.

The old prime minister was amused by his domineering granddaughter's deflated appearance.

I rolled up my sleeves, shrank aside, and dutifully set up the background wall.It's a pity that Ji Qingshuang didn't forget me, and took me with him when he left.

Old Prime Minister Ji only noticed me at this time, his cloudy eyes scanned the wound on my face, coughed twice, pulled Ji Qingshuang and whispered:

"Young people, don't be too intense."

"It's okay, he has thick skin."

I can only apologize.

When we left Ji's mansion, a servant quietly pulled me aside and told me with a tearless expression that I must watch over the old prime minister and never let him race horses with Ji Qingshuang , nor let him fight Ji Qingshuang.

I looked at him with the same tearless expression, it was not a question of whether to give in, but a question of whether I could.

I don't even have the slightest say in my own territory, and now that I'm at Ji's headquarters, I'm nothing more.

Sure enough, Ji Qingshuang didn't take my advice to heart.

Ji Qingshuang and Ji Laocheng, the grandparents who had just arrived at the hunting ground, had a good time, and I couldn't pull them back. I could only hold their things aggrievedly, lead my little mare, and stand on the grass Watching the two of them race horses.

I have met many old people, and many old guys in Ershun's age, but none of them are like Prime Minister Ji.

Old Prime Minister Ji's temples have turned gray, his skin is no longer tight, his eyelids are drooping, and his face is covered with age spots. Years of weather and calculations have made this man look old, but inside this old guy's body With more passion and drive than young people.

He has never really aged. This civil servant in his 60s was fighting with his strange granddaughter on horseback with a spear. The attacks of the two were equally crazy and fierce, and there was no sign of holding back.

The old lunatic and the little lunatic didn't have a good time fighting on the horse. After getting off the horse, they fought each other empty-handed. Ji Qingshuang relied on his youth and overturned the old prime minister to the ground. The old prime minister got up, spit out the gravel in his mouth, and rubbed his hands , laughed and said:

"Good job, come on."

Ji Qingshuang, who had a great time beating, giggled and rubbed

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