I refuse this box lunch
Chapter 29 The Bastard
The day of the big wedding was approaching day by day, and then it arrived as promised on a sunny day.
All the regulations and rituals were much simplified, Fuhe didn't feel that he had done anything, and the worship was over.
There were not many people watching the ceremony, and only some familiar faces and confidantes gathered for two tables.Acquaintances have long been used to the stickiness of the two of them all day long, just following the formality, except for the clichéd words of congratulations, they didn't show much enthusiasm.And the subordinates abide by the rules, so it is naturally impossible for them to make a fuss at the master's wedding.
On the contrary, Zhao Erniu, who came from afar, applauded the most jubilantly in the crowd: "Brother Xiantong is becoming the groom, and Brother Xiantong is getting married! We have been together for a hundred years, and we will grow old forever!"
Gu Xincheng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and summoned someone to send him a box of jewelry and jade.
After Zhao Erniu opened it and looked at it, he refused to accept it anyway: "These are very valuable, Erniu doesn't want them."
Mrs. Zhao knocked him from behind and scolded him in a low voice: "Fool! Take it if you give it to you."
Gu Xincheng also said: "Take it."
After returning to the wedding room, Fuhe stretched out his hand with a smile: "Where's mine?"
Gu Xincheng's reply to him was a passionate kiss. In the intertwined breathing, the wine became more and more mellow on the lips, and the man's voice was full of magnetism: "Here."
This night was the night they really blended together.
The glamorous wedding dress just turned into a few large pieces of crumpled fabric scattered on the ground in a blink of an eye. The soft light of the red candle spread evenly on the two equally fair bodies. The warmth and ambiguity of this room adds a sense of peeping from outside.
Gu Xincheng even ate the vinegar from the candlelight, stretched out the quilt, and wrapped up the young man whose body was flushed with unbearable redness.
For today, both of them have prepared in advance.
Fuhe licked the corners of his lips, and was a little drunk after only one sip of wine. After finally recovering for a while, he scratched a deep hole on the bed sheet with his fingers: "The ointment is on the top of the cabinet, and it was given by Fu Lanyu."
At this time, Gu Xincheng felt a little bit uncomfortable when he heard someone's name from the boy's mouth, but he just casually took out a small bottle from a hidden compartment under the bed, opened the lid, and poured the contents into the bottle. Rub your palms together to warm them up, then continue to adhere to the soft skin under your hands, breathing heavily: "Get ready, use mine."
Fuhe opened his lips, and smoothly asked for a wet and seductive kiss. He opened his whole body, and every pore in his body seemed to be shouting: "Okay, come on."
Gu Xincheng tried his best to be gentle, making sure that the young man was really well, and then he began to follow orders.
After one incident, Gu Xincheng couldn't get enough of it, but Fu He was close to his limit, he couldn't even open his eyelids, so he didn't know how a small bottle cap flew out after taking a bath, knocking something on the cabinet into pieces. far away.
Water at a suitable temperature was used on Fuhe, and the cold handkerchief was used by Gu Xincheng to wipe his whole body to ensure that he was refreshed and warm before moving into the bed to hug the sleeping boy.
He kissed Fuhe's neck deeply lovingly and intently, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
The notification of the system upgrade came in the early morning.
Its own savings alone were not enough, so Fowler mercifully borrowed part of it.
"Thank you host." The mechanical voice seemed to be tinged with joy, "I upgraded successfully. I changed the core and temperature sense, and even the appearance has changed. It's really different from before."
Fuhe yawned: "Don't make noise, just go to bed. Can you respect your new husband?"
The system paused for a while, then quietly said: "Host, this is a small world, it's not real, and the wedding..."
"I said." Fuhe's voice suddenly became solemn.
The system fell silent.
"Do you want me to go back on my word and change to usury?" said harshly.
The system hurriedly said: "No!" Don't!
There was a long silence around, and Fuhe's voice sounded again, calm and indifferent: "I am real, and I can be sure that everything I have experienced is real. Perhaps it cannot be denied that it is just a short period of time in the current world. Ephemeral data, but existing, is already a beautiful thing, isn't it?"
System: "..." What else can I do, of course I must affirm him, "Yes, host."
After Fuhe finished speaking, he became foolish again: "Your appearance has also changed? Why didn't I see it?"
"...It's a screen effect. It used to be light blue, but now it's darker." The system patiently explained.
"Oh." Fuhe replied casually, "By the way, after the upgrade, there will be a small layer on top of your function block, deduct it from the balance, and I will use it anyway."
Only after the system said "OK" did it know what he was referring to.
Come on.Its host is crazy!
However, in just a few months, Beidi changed its appearance under Gu Xincheng's manipulation.The cold is still cold, the cold is still cold, but the commercial roads have been opened, foreign people who are good at trading come and go, and the people in the desolate land are covered with thick clothes. This winter, more people survive.
Fuhe's body has been raised here for more than four months, and it has indeed improved.There was no way to keep Fu Lanyu to stay by his side as a private doctor for the rest of his life, so if the old doctors in the Northland didn't move their homes, they wouldn't move for a day.
Although the residence did not move, but not long after, it was time for Gu Xincheng to return to Beijing to return to his life.
"Stop procrastinating." Fuhe found a piece of land under the porch and dug a hole to plant grapes by himself, making his hands full of mud.
The young man stood up and walked forward, "There is no reason why the prime minister of a country can stay at the border for half a year. If you don't worry, I'll be here alone, just take it with you."
Gu Xincheng smiled helplessly, he really had the idea of carrying the boy by his chest and carrying it with him everywhere, but there was no way, no way.
"King Jin has lived in the palace since the New Year's Eve. He has been dormant for 30 years. Once he exerts his strength, the momentum is obviously good. Perhaps, he wants to die in the palace with that person."
"Then his ambition is quite lofty." Knowing that he didn't shy away from him at all, Fuhe casually took the secret letter on the case, and while flipping through it, he left black fingerprints one by one.
"This king of Jin, tsk tsk. On the surface, he persuaded the emperor to manage the government, but in private, he helped raise a group of beauties and put his own name on it. He not only flattered the emperor, but also achieved his goal. These non-governmental organizations are very powerful. The matter of drug abusers and all kinds of old accounts in the early years were revealed, and they were attacked together with wine and sex. It really is a good plan for someone who has been a prince and been close to the throne."
After reading it, Fuhe said, "It's nothing compared to my Master Zaifu. You can find out all the top secrets." According to the usual practice, he threw the secret letter in his hand into the carbon basin.The paper turned into fly ash in a short time, was blown into a black vortex by the wind, and floated out of the corridor in an instant.
A "my family", Gu Xincheng can listen to these words as sweet words, and at the same time ironing the post, he also mentioned one point: "Jin Wang used to go to school with Taifu An, I don't know if it is an illusion, when I sent someone to investigate, unexpectedly There wasn't much hindrance."
Yes, male lead.Even the hidden boss has no malicious intentions against him. In this turmoil in the court, there is no reason not to stand firm and stand firm.
Since Gu Xincheng took the position of Chancellor, a crucial turning point has been passed, and the tribulations and setbacks from now on are nothing more than water turning dragons into dragons.
Fuhe smiled lightly: "It seems that this King Jin has a clear heart, and he doesn't want to fight more with the enemy's enemy."
Gu Xincheng's eyebrows darkened, and he judged: "He knows why my father died."
Fuhe washed his hands, sat in the man's arms and smoothed the wrinkles on his forehead: "Take me back to Beijing together, let's ask him."
In fact, King Jin moved faster than they thought.Just a few days after leaving here, there was a major event in the capital——
Emperor Fanxing had an emergency.
During the day, he has been in the nest of ecstasy, and when he sleeps at night, even the palace people in the outer palace can hear him scolding and roaring like he has endless nightmares all night long.
Every time I wake up, my wrinkled face is so heavy that I can drip water.It is also common to drop half of the palace, and no one dares to step forward to persuade him, except King Jin.
Shouting everyone away, Emperor Fan Xing almost collapsed, sitting on the ground with tears streaming down his face, looking at everything as if he was watching a ghost.He begged the person in front of him: "Uncle Emperor, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. You stay and help me, you must help me, stop those things!"
Holding a cane, the old man in Chinese clothes lowered his slack eyelids, and sighed mockingly: "I have already said that there are no such things."
Emperor Fanxing couldn't hear this sentence, and always felt that it was perfunctory and prevarication, and immediately screamed madly: "Why not! I said there was, and I did! I am the real dragon emperor, they should go to you, they should go Looking for you!"
Jin Wang looked at him indifferently, and after a long time, he calmed down his tone: "If the Holy One is really afraid, he should go to the Meilou to reconcile the yin and yang, collect yin and nourish yang, so as to nourish the dragon's energy."
Emperor Fan Xing paused for a while, and then suddenly realized, his voice was in a trance: "Yes, yes. It should be so, harvesting yin and nourishing yang. I have taken life-prolonging medicine and can live for a long time. I should collect more. Take a pick."
The concubines in the harem couldn't see the emperor for several months, and even Empress Ji was rejected from the palace. She turned to find the important person of King Jin, but only got one sentence.
King Jin hid his whole body in the shadow of the room, and the old voice came over without any waves: "People are so forgetful, they can't remember what happened more than 20 years ago, and even what happened seven years ago."
Ji Shuting sprained her foot and almost fell.
Xue Miao quickly supported her: "Mother's queen!"
Ji Shuting looked embarrassed, with tears in her eyes, thinking: You are not my child.
Everything after that happened extremely peacefully.
There is no palace change where blood flows like a river, and there is no hysterical sadness.
Emperor Fanxing's life was actually not that miserable, but his later years were too desolate, which broke the hearts of all those close to him, and caused a series of infamy.
God didn't know whether it was good for him or not, it made him have another dream convulsion, and then fell asleep forever in that dream that frightened people out of courage.
Gu Xincheng rushed to the capital at night and entered the palace gate.At that time, the auspicious time for encoffining had not yet arrived, and the coffin was still parked in the palace, and the timid people did not dare to approach it.On the contrary, the voices of chanting scriptures and performing rituals outside the hall were loud and lively, and all the royal family gathered and took turns to "perform filial piety" at a place eight feet away.
Only a few palace people remained in the hall, quietly guarding the candlelight, looking cold and absurd.
Fuhe followed Gu Xincheng, curious for a moment, and glanced at Lingshu.
Hey, he has never seen the real person of Emperor Fanxing, but the dead appearance is really memorable.With protruding eyes, crooked nose and slanted mouth, fingers twitched like dry claws, he could not rest in peace.
Remember that even the unlucky emperor who swallowed longan by mistake and died didn't look like this.
It's like a horror movie.
Gu Xincheng covered his eyes: "Don't look."
"I've already seen it." Fuhe turned his head and patted his chest, "I'm going to have a nightmare when I go back."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Fuhe nodded and smiled at the man: "Well, I know."
Gu Xincheng has a high position and authority, and even Fuhe, who is unknown to him, is respected by others and can walk around the palace for a while.
After looking around, Fuhe doubted: "It's strange, the bookshelves are full of scriptures, it's impossible to suddenly change their temper."
"No wonder, he was so frightened that he went to the doctor in a hurry." Gu Xincheng walked out of the palace door, held the young man's hand tightly, his eyes wandered in the dark sky, and briefly comforted the souls of the dead many years ago.
National mourning is a major event, and all kinds of complicated affairs need to be dealt with urgently. No matter how much Emperor Fanxing wants to live forever, he will eventually live in the imperial mausoleum.As for the new emperor's ascension to the throne, he also had to do a lot of work. King Jin and Empress Ji tried their best to protect the four princes, and Xue Miao sat firmly on the throne.
So he arrived late and left early every day, and after dealing with some emergencies, he went back to the sugar shop in the corner of the capital with Fuhe and drank a bowl of sweet sugar water.
"It's delicious." Fuhe finished a bowl and couldn't help licking his lips, "The taste hasn't changed at all, no wonder you've been a regular customer here for many years."
Spring day is a good time, the two couldn't hold back in the carriage, their bodies overlapped, and they exchanged a honey-like kiss.
Gu Xincheng tasted all the sweetness in Fu He's mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Next time, I will also have a bowl of yellow peaches."
Fuhe bit his chin moderately: "Then I'll order yours, eyebrow beans seem to be good too."
After laughing for a while, Gu Xincheng hugged his waist with one hand, tidied him up a few times, put him on the other side neatly, smoothed his collar, and said solemnly: "Someone is here."
Sure enough, the carriage stopped at the next moment, and the opposite was driven by King Jin who met on a narrow road.
The old man refused to let in, and his smile was blurred: "I forgot in a hurry before, and the new Zaifu handed over a name card, so let's just talk about it, how about it?"
All the regulations and rituals were much simplified, Fuhe didn't feel that he had done anything, and the worship was over.
There were not many people watching the ceremony, and only some familiar faces and confidantes gathered for two tables.Acquaintances have long been used to the stickiness of the two of them all day long, just following the formality, except for the clichéd words of congratulations, they didn't show much enthusiasm.And the subordinates abide by the rules, so it is naturally impossible for them to make a fuss at the master's wedding.
On the contrary, Zhao Erniu, who came from afar, applauded the most jubilantly in the crowd: "Brother Xiantong is becoming the groom, and Brother Xiantong is getting married! We have been together for a hundred years, and we will grow old forever!"
Gu Xincheng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and summoned someone to send him a box of jewelry and jade.
After Zhao Erniu opened it and looked at it, he refused to accept it anyway: "These are very valuable, Erniu doesn't want them."
Mrs. Zhao knocked him from behind and scolded him in a low voice: "Fool! Take it if you give it to you."
Gu Xincheng also said: "Take it."
After returning to the wedding room, Fuhe stretched out his hand with a smile: "Where's mine?"
Gu Xincheng's reply to him was a passionate kiss. In the intertwined breathing, the wine became more and more mellow on the lips, and the man's voice was full of magnetism: "Here."
This night was the night they really blended together.
The glamorous wedding dress just turned into a few large pieces of crumpled fabric scattered on the ground in a blink of an eye. The soft light of the red candle spread evenly on the two equally fair bodies. The warmth and ambiguity of this room adds a sense of peeping from outside.
Gu Xincheng even ate the vinegar from the candlelight, stretched out the quilt, and wrapped up the young man whose body was flushed with unbearable redness.
For today, both of them have prepared in advance.
Fuhe licked the corners of his lips, and was a little drunk after only one sip of wine. After finally recovering for a while, he scratched a deep hole on the bed sheet with his fingers: "The ointment is on the top of the cabinet, and it was given by Fu Lanyu."
At this time, Gu Xincheng felt a little bit uncomfortable when he heard someone's name from the boy's mouth, but he just casually took out a small bottle from a hidden compartment under the bed, opened the lid, and poured the contents into the bottle. Rub your palms together to warm them up, then continue to adhere to the soft skin under your hands, breathing heavily: "Get ready, use mine."
Fuhe opened his lips, and smoothly asked for a wet and seductive kiss. He opened his whole body, and every pore in his body seemed to be shouting: "Okay, come on."
Gu Xincheng tried his best to be gentle, making sure that the young man was really well, and then he began to follow orders.
After one incident, Gu Xincheng couldn't get enough of it, but Fu He was close to his limit, he couldn't even open his eyelids, so he didn't know how a small bottle cap flew out after taking a bath, knocking something on the cabinet into pieces. far away.
Water at a suitable temperature was used on Fuhe, and the cold handkerchief was used by Gu Xincheng to wipe his whole body to ensure that he was refreshed and warm before moving into the bed to hug the sleeping boy.
He kissed Fuhe's neck deeply lovingly and intently, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
The notification of the system upgrade came in the early morning.
Its own savings alone were not enough, so Fowler mercifully borrowed part of it.
"Thank you host." The mechanical voice seemed to be tinged with joy, "I upgraded successfully. I changed the core and temperature sense, and even the appearance has changed. It's really different from before."
Fuhe yawned: "Don't make noise, just go to bed. Can you respect your new husband?"
The system paused for a while, then quietly said: "Host, this is a small world, it's not real, and the wedding..."
"I said." Fuhe's voice suddenly became solemn.
The system fell silent.
"Do you want me to go back on my word and change to usury?" said harshly.
The system hurriedly said: "No!" Don't!
There was a long silence around, and Fuhe's voice sounded again, calm and indifferent: "I am real, and I can be sure that everything I have experienced is real. Perhaps it cannot be denied that it is just a short period of time in the current world. Ephemeral data, but existing, is already a beautiful thing, isn't it?"
System: "..." What else can I do, of course I must affirm him, "Yes, host."
After Fuhe finished speaking, he became foolish again: "Your appearance has also changed? Why didn't I see it?"
"...It's a screen effect. It used to be light blue, but now it's darker." The system patiently explained.
"Oh." Fuhe replied casually, "By the way, after the upgrade, there will be a small layer on top of your function block, deduct it from the balance, and I will use it anyway."
Only after the system said "OK" did it know what he was referring to.
Come on.Its host is crazy!
However, in just a few months, Beidi changed its appearance under Gu Xincheng's manipulation.The cold is still cold, the cold is still cold, but the commercial roads have been opened, foreign people who are good at trading come and go, and the people in the desolate land are covered with thick clothes. This winter, more people survive.
Fuhe's body has been raised here for more than four months, and it has indeed improved.There was no way to keep Fu Lanyu to stay by his side as a private doctor for the rest of his life, so if the old doctors in the Northland didn't move their homes, they wouldn't move for a day.
Although the residence did not move, but not long after, it was time for Gu Xincheng to return to Beijing to return to his life.
"Stop procrastinating." Fuhe found a piece of land under the porch and dug a hole to plant grapes by himself, making his hands full of mud.
The young man stood up and walked forward, "There is no reason why the prime minister of a country can stay at the border for half a year. If you don't worry, I'll be here alone, just take it with you."
Gu Xincheng smiled helplessly, he really had the idea of carrying the boy by his chest and carrying it with him everywhere, but there was no way, no way.
"King Jin has lived in the palace since the New Year's Eve. He has been dormant for 30 years. Once he exerts his strength, the momentum is obviously good. Perhaps, he wants to die in the palace with that person."
"Then his ambition is quite lofty." Knowing that he didn't shy away from him at all, Fuhe casually took the secret letter on the case, and while flipping through it, he left black fingerprints one by one.
"This king of Jin, tsk tsk. On the surface, he persuaded the emperor to manage the government, but in private, he helped raise a group of beauties and put his own name on it. He not only flattered the emperor, but also achieved his goal. These non-governmental organizations are very powerful. The matter of drug abusers and all kinds of old accounts in the early years were revealed, and they were attacked together with wine and sex. It really is a good plan for someone who has been a prince and been close to the throne."
After reading it, Fuhe said, "It's nothing compared to my Master Zaifu. You can find out all the top secrets." According to the usual practice, he threw the secret letter in his hand into the carbon basin.The paper turned into fly ash in a short time, was blown into a black vortex by the wind, and floated out of the corridor in an instant.
A "my family", Gu Xincheng can listen to these words as sweet words, and at the same time ironing the post, he also mentioned one point: "Jin Wang used to go to school with Taifu An, I don't know if it is an illusion, when I sent someone to investigate, unexpectedly There wasn't much hindrance."
Yes, male lead.Even the hidden boss has no malicious intentions against him. In this turmoil in the court, there is no reason not to stand firm and stand firm.
Since Gu Xincheng took the position of Chancellor, a crucial turning point has been passed, and the tribulations and setbacks from now on are nothing more than water turning dragons into dragons.
Fuhe smiled lightly: "It seems that this King Jin has a clear heart, and he doesn't want to fight more with the enemy's enemy."
Gu Xincheng's eyebrows darkened, and he judged: "He knows why my father died."
Fuhe washed his hands, sat in the man's arms and smoothed the wrinkles on his forehead: "Take me back to Beijing together, let's ask him."
In fact, King Jin moved faster than they thought.Just a few days after leaving here, there was a major event in the capital——
Emperor Fanxing had an emergency.
During the day, he has been in the nest of ecstasy, and when he sleeps at night, even the palace people in the outer palace can hear him scolding and roaring like he has endless nightmares all night long.
Every time I wake up, my wrinkled face is so heavy that I can drip water.It is also common to drop half of the palace, and no one dares to step forward to persuade him, except King Jin.
Shouting everyone away, Emperor Fan Xing almost collapsed, sitting on the ground with tears streaming down his face, looking at everything as if he was watching a ghost.He begged the person in front of him: "Uncle Emperor, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. You stay and help me, you must help me, stop those things!"
Holding a cane, the old man in Chinese clothes lowered his slack eyelids, and sighed mockingly: "I have already said that there are no such things."
Emperor Fanxing couldn't hear this sentence, and always felt that it was perfunctory and prevarication, and immediately screamed madly: "Why not! I said there was, and I did! I am the real dragon emperor, they should go to you, they should go Looking for you!"
Jin Wang looked at him indifferently, and after a long time, he calmed down his tone: "If the Holy One is really afraid, he should go to the Meilou to reconcile the yin and yang, collect yin and nourish yang, so as to nourish the dragon's energy."
Emperor Fan Xing paused for a while, and then suddenly realized, his voice was in a trance: "Yes, yes. It should be so, harvesting yin and nourishing yang. I have taken life-prolonging medicine and can live for a long time. I should collect more. Take a pick."
The concubines in the harem couldn't see the emperor for several months, and even Empress Ji was rejected from the palace. She turned to find the important person of King Jin, but only got one sentence.
King Jin hid his whole body in the shadow of the room, and the old voice came over without any waves: "People are so forgetful, they can't remember what happened more than 20 years ago, and even what happened seven years ago."
Ji Shuting sprained her foot and almost fell.
Xue Miao quickly supported her: "Mother's queen!"
Ji Shuting looked embarrassed, with tears in her eyes, thinking: You are not my child.
Everything after that happened extremely peacefully.
There is no palace change where blood flows like a river, and there is no hysterical sadness.
Emperor Fanxing's life was actually not that miserable, but his later years were too desolate, which broke the hearts of all those close to him, and caused a series of infamy.
God didn't know whether it was good for him or not, it made him have another dream convulsion, and then fell asleep forever in that dream that frightened people out of courage.
Gu Xincheng rushed to the capital at night and entered the palace gate.At that time, the auspicious time for encoffining had not yet arrived, and the coffin was still parked in the palace, and the timid people did not dare to approach it.On the contrary, the voices of chanting scriptures and performing rituals outside the hall were loud and lively, and all the royal family gathered and took turns to "perform filial piety" at a place eight feet away.
Only a few palace people remained in the hall, quietly guarding the candlelight, looking cold and absurd.
Fuhe followed Gu Xincheng, curious for a moment, and glanced at Lingshu.
Hey, he has never seen the real person of Emperor Fanxing, but the dead appearance is really memorable.With protruding eyes, crooked nose and slanted mouth, fingers twitched like dry claws, he could not rest in peace.
Remember that even the unlucky emperor who swallowed longan by mistake and died didn't look like this.
It's like a horror movie.
Gu Xincheng covered his eyes: "Don't look."
"I've already seen it." Fuhe turned his head and patted his chest, "I'm going to have a nightmare when I go back."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Fuhe nodded and smiled at the man: "Well, I know."
Gu Xincheng has a high position and authority, and even Fuhe, who is unknown to him, is respected by others and can walk around the palace for a while.
After looking around, Fuhe doubted: "It's strange, the bookshelves are full of scriptures, it's impossible to suddenly change their temper."
"No wonder, he was so frightened that he went to the doctor in a hurry." Gu Xincheng walked out of the palace door, held the young man's hand tightly, his eyes wandered in the dark sky, and briefly comforted the souls of the dead many years ago.
National mourning is a major event, and all kinds of complicated affairs need to be dealt with urgently. No matter how much Emperor Fanxing wants to live forever, he will eventually live in the imperial mausoleum.As for the new emperor's ascension to the throne, he also had to do a lot of work. King Jin and Empress Ji tried their best to protect the four princes, and Xue Miao sat firmly on the throne.
So he arrived late and left early every day, and after dealing with some emergencies, he went back to the sugar shop in the corner of the capital with Fuhe and drank a bowl of sweet sugar water.
"It's delicious." Fuhe finished a bowl and couldn't help licking his lips, "The taste hasn't changed at all, no wonder you've been a regular customer here for many years."
Spring day is a good time, the two couldn't hold back in the carriage, their bodies overlapped, and they exchanged a honey-like kiss.
Gu Xincheng tasted all the sweetness in Fu He's mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Next time, I will also have a bowl of yellow peaches."
Fuhe bit his chin moderately: "Then I'll order yours, eyebrow beans seem to be good too."
After laughing for a while, Gu Xincheng hugged his waist with one hand, tidied him up a few times, put him on the other side neatly, smoothed his collar, and said solemnly: "Someone is here."
Sure enough, the carriage stopped at the next moment, and the opposite was driven by King Jin who met on a narrow road.
The old man refused to let in, and his smile was blurred: "I forgot in a hurry before, and the new Zaifu handed over a name card, so let's just talk about it, how about it?"
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