after rebirth

Deng Xiuji scolded his mother in his heart, and quickly put his butt down, the movement was so fast that the rounded arc of his butt brushed left an afterimage in the air, no matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than Jin Yiwei's hand.

"Ah, let me go, let me go, do you know who I am? My father is Deng Sheng, the Duke of Wei. His old man stomps his feet, and the emperor is afraid of three points. You dare to arrest me, bastard, grass mud horse, you Grandpa and grandma, let me go quickly, be careful I will let my father exile you to the frontier, go to the northwest desert to eat sand for a lifetime, ahhh, let me go quickly." Deng Xiuji struggled, using both hands and feet, if he could deal with If Bao Hui still has a few tricks, then these two tricks will be tofu cubes in front of the carefully selected Jin Yiwei, which is not enough to watch.

The crowd roared with laughter, commenting on Deng Xiuji, what about his feet, what about his face, of course, everyone's attention will inevitably pay attention to the three inches below his navel.

"Your Majesty, the case is clear. We will arrest Deng Xiuji and bring him to justice. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your cooperation. I will give you some good words in front of His Majesty." Wu Shan finally cupped his hands at Pang Klonn, "Come here! , and bring everyone back."

"Here." At this time, Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a uniform black official uniform, stepped forward to promise, and then a cart of clothes was pushed over, each with one piece, covering his face and body casually, the clothes were big enough to cover up his shame.

"Wait, Master Wu, this is the place under my Shuntian Mansion's jurisdiction. It is unreasonable for Master Wu to take people away!" Pang Klon tried his best to fight for his own chance of life.

Wu Shanzhong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled like a vicious man, which made Pang Klonn's heart skip a beat, "Pang Dao, I want to ask His Majesty, so don't make things difficult for me."

"Hehe, hehe." Pang Klonn twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly a few times. He could only watch helplessly as Wu Shan finally escorted the brigade away. His heart sank and he fell into the abyss.

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No one cared about Pang Klon's heart except himself. The bustle left, the crowd gradually dispersed, and a few suspicious-looking people disappeared after a few laps in the alley of Hualiu Street. The order pointed out that among the prostitutes and customers, the status is more expensive, and the current escort is obviously not enough for them to help.

In the Chaoge Building, Si Wenzhong and Zhao Hengxu had a very happy chat, and they were very speculative. Si Wenzhong regretted it very much, why didn't he meet Xu Hengchao earlier, and it was so late to meet each other!

"Brother Si, it's getting late, and my relatives are worried about me. I'm going home. How about we continue another day, and I can do my best to be a landlord. I don't know if Brother Si has been to this White Tiger Mountain. Except for Daxiangguo Temple in the mountain , and Baiwei Mountain Villa, all kinds of delicacies make people linger."

"Hey, this place of Fengyue is already doing evening business, hehe, Brother Xu left so early!" Si Wenzhong winked with a smirk, "Could it be that Mrs. Sister-in-law is going to do a round of the house?"

"Hehe, don't talk too much, don't talk too much." Zhao Hengxu waved his hands again and again, glanced at Du Jinrong, who was drinking tea with his head bowed beside him, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Brother Si, are you free?"

"Alas." Si Wenzhong sighed, "Xu is going back to Jinjiang tomorrow. This time, I accompanied my friend to the capital to visit relatives. How did I know that my friend's relative passed away unfortunately. X and my friend have stayed in the capital for a long time and will not go back again. It's almost Chinese New Year, so I can't play with Brother Xu, what a pity."

"It's really a pity." Zhao Hengxu shook his head regretfully, "Brother Si is such a character, and I think his friends are even more extraordinary. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet him."

"It's easy to say, when Brother Xu comes to Jinjiang, I will definitely take Brother Xu to play, and then introduce friends to Brother Xu."

"sure."

After the two said their goodbyes, Zhao Hengxu took Du Jinrong back to the palace in a carriage. The palace gate was already locked. They entered through the small gate of the Yeting Hall, covered by Hao Ren, and did not disturb anyone.

In the Palace of Funing, Caiwei and the others had already prepared hot water, supper, bathed and changed clothes to wash off the smell of rouge powder, and when Zhao Hengxu came out, Du Jinrong had already washed and sat cross-legged on the couch, except for the eight-treasure glass on the small table. In addition to the lights, Caiwei also lit a lot of lights on both sides of the building, which illuminated the building brightly and filled with a warm feeling.Hongzao lay beside Du Jinrong and was soundly asleep. He didn't know what he dreamed of in his sleep. He let out a "huh" sound from his throat, and stretched out his little paw to wave it.

"Take a break at night and don't look at it." Zhao Hengxu rejected the memorial in front of Du Jinrong. A few days ago, Du Jinrong asked to return to his original post to continue patrolling the palace and fulfill his duties as a bodyguard. How could Zhao Hengxu agree? Not to mention that the job of bodyguard is boring, Zhao Hengxu is reluctant to do it, but Du Jinrong is pregnant, and if any accident happens in the job, he will regret it too late.

So Zhao Hengxu asked Du Jinrong to help him sort the memorials, and let him review the insignificant memorials later.Du Jinrong draws very well, imitating handwriting is like drawing a picture, and after getting familiar with it once or twice, it will be the same as what I wrote, not to mention that Du Jinrong has been with Zhao Hengxu for ten years, and he has long been able to imitate his handwriting, and he used to reply letters on behalf of Zhao Hengxu.

Du Jinrong refused in every possible way at the beginning, with too many worries to explain clearly. Later, under Zhao Hengxu's insistence, Du Jinrong could only force herself to classify the memorials.Later, I saw that Zhao Hengxu was too busy, and some trivial things would be written up for the emperor to judge. Zhao Hengxu hated to read these trivial things, and he was so irritable that he wanted to light all these memorials on fire (in front of Du Jinrong, there may be intentional elements) .After that, Du Jinrong began to help Zhao Hengxu review these insignificant things.

Seeing that Du Jinrong was so serious and started to read the memorial as soon as he came back, Zhao Hengxu regretted that he not only stole Du Jinrong's attention from him, but also made Du Jinrong tired.

"Your Majesty." Du Jinrong yelled helplessly, put down the memorial in his hand and spread it flat in front of Zhao Hengxu, "This is the memorial written by the Royal Censor King. It is vaguely said that the queen's funeral should be given a posthumous title as soon as possible. Settled in the imperial mausoleum." Take out another booklet, "The Minister of Rites sent the booklet, saying that the posthumous title of the queen has been drawn up, Xiao Shuduan and Renzhuang Dehuidunyu Kang Shunguang God bless the holy queen."

Du Jinrong wanted to find another book, but was stopped by Zhao Hengxu, "They are so kind, they dared to urge me to come."

Du Jinrong withdrew his hand and put the memorial aside, "Your Majesty, what the adults said is also true. The empress's funeral is almost half a month away. Your Majesty, you have not informed the world for so long. This is unreasonable and will chill the hearts of the courtiers." ah."

"Hmph, that person is also worthy of being a queen." Zhao Hengxu snorted coldly, seeing Du Jin's suspicious eyes, he swallowed back the words in his heart, he couldn't say that the queen gave him a cuckold, it was a matter of a man's dignity, I won't say even if I kill him. "Okay, okay, I've been tired all day, Jin Rong must be hungry."

Du Jinrong pursed her lips, "I'm a little hungry." Unconsciously, he touched his lower abdomen with his hand, and it seemed that his stomach was getting bigger, and he seemed to be able to feel the pulse of another life under his palm, which was really miraculous.

Zhao Hengxu stretched out his hand to cover Du Jinrong's. This moment was quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

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It is the emperor and his wife who feel peaceful and beautiful, and many people today feel that the abyss of hell is nothing more than that. After the Hualiu Street was investigated, many people already knew that someone in their family had been arrested. stage of history.Along with the news came the matter of Bao Hui and Deng Xiuji. Deng Xiuji killed Bao Hui, and the second master of Weiguo's family killed the young master of Youxiang's family. Little Cui Liu, how similar to the reason why Bao Hui's leg was broken a few days ago.At this time, Chongxiang's mind, which had been muddled by doting, was completely sober. The well-behaved and sensible nephew in front of him was actually not a good guy.

But, no matter how good he is, Bao Hui still has the blood of his family in his bones, and it's a pity that his dependent sister is just so dependent.Chongxiang has never married a wife and has no heirs. Bao Hui is his only descendant. Now Chongxiang has high authority and no one can say it openly, but after the door is closed, some people suspect whether Bao Hui is his seed or not. This is not enough to verify!

People want to see people when they are born, and corpses when they die, so they must send people out quickly and pay a heavy price to get the corpse back.However, where Bao Hui was taken was of course the guard established by Jinyiwei. Not many people know where the guard is, and no one even knows where the Jinyiwei office is set up.

The bewildered people waited quietly for the dawn in anxiety.Maybe, some people couldn't wait until dawn, and they were still suffering, waiting for the final verdict.

Deng Sheng was out of breath, spattered his son's face with a mouthful of old blood, gasped heavily in his throat, raised his trembling fingers and pointed, "Say, tell, what happened... what... what happened, huh Hoo, hoo hoo..."

Deng Xiugu hurriedly reassured the old man, and said cautiously: "Second brother happened to meet Bao Hui when he went to the street, so the two of them..." After recounting what happened a while ago, Deng Xiuji licked his legs Interrupting is a well-known fact, and he can't even cheat. Of course, he chose to conceal part of it. For example, when this incident happened, the reputation of Duke Wei was also tarnished. I can't even lift my head up.Thinking about it, even if he didn't say it, my father would have thought of this level, but if he said it through his mouth, wouldn't it be his fault to make my father angry.

"Evil barrier, evil barrier. Cough, cough, hurry up, huh... and... and... other..." The thin old face was panting desperately with its mouth wide open, and its face was gray and miserable. No matter who When the doctor came, he would only say that he was preparing for the funeral!

"Father, rest well, and your son will take care of it." Deng Xiugu is still very filial, and would rather carry it by himself than see his father suffer.

Deng Sheng grabbed his son's hand, his thin and haggard hand was very strong, and he firmly grasped Deng Xiugu's forearm, "Say, say..."

Deng Xiugu bit the bullet and continued: "My son asked the entourage who followed the second brother. The second brother has been hiding in the small private restaurant on Hualiu Street during this time. Zhi and Bao Hui ran into each other again, alas, Bao Hui himself is a bastard, he has become so disabled... alas." Deng Xiugu shook his head, it's insulting, "Second brother and Bao Hui got into a fight, wrong hand , beat Bao Hui to death by mistake."

"Chongxiang, Chongxiang..." After drinking a bowl of medicine in his son's hand, he became more powerful in cursing people.