The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Life is alive, there is always one-third of the destined luck in it. In Zhao Lingxiao's case, he did not make a mistake in the business of the four seas, but he did not have the three-point luck, so something went wrong with the business of the four seas.

Although he was holding an umbrella, rain still splashed into Zhao Lingxiao's eyes. When Shi Ziye lowered his head and closed his eyes, an assistant whispered behind him: "Shi Ziye, the imperial doctor was passed to the East Palace two hours ago."

Zhao Lingxiao was walking forward. Two hours ago, the others were still in the palace. It was the **** who entered the hall and whispered something to Emperor Dongsheng. Now it seems that the eunuch's report should be that Prince Zhao Lingji was sick. Up.

Zhao Lingxiao looked back at the aides who spoke, and said, "His Royal Highness has the blessing of God, so it should be fine."

Shi Ziye’s words, several staff members just listened to them. In the entire Tushan Palace, how many people wanted His Royal Highness to live?

"Fu Wang went to Anyuanhou's Mansion," another staff member said.

"Well," Zhao Lingxiao replied in a low voice, indicating that he had heard it.

The group's discussion about Lord Fu is limited to this sentence. Who will focus on a brain disease patient?

As for Lord Fu, this man is now standing at the gate of Anyuan Hou Mansion, looking at the heavy rain just outside the porch and the street where water has accumulated. Lord Fu muttered: "This king is not living in Hou Mansion tonight. ."

The two little masters of the Hou Mansion, Jiangyu, Jiang Xian, and the members of the Hou Mansion headed by Wang Decai, etc., the big guys were the same, looking at King Fu with a dull expression.

Who are you? Are you familiar with our Anyuan Hou Mansion?

As a normal person, Wang Shunzi felt embarrassed and unwelcome. In fact, it was quite uncomfortable. His master didn't do anything bad, so why would he be suspicious of going anywhere?

"Let's go," Zhao Lingyun said impatiently at this time: "Come here and mix a meal for nothing. Do you still want to live in the Hou Mansion? You have to pay to live in the inn. This is the Hou Mansion. Lord, you How much do you plan to pay for the room?"

Fu Wang: "Milk won't charge the king's money."

Everyone: "..."

Is this prince planning to rely on our mansion?

Wang Shunzi could not speak at this moment: "Master, let's go back to the house, you have put on all your clothes."

Fu Wang: "Is this king like a fisherman like this?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Why did you get involved in fishing again?"

Jiangyu said: "Who said that fishermen must wear princess clothes? If it doesn't rain, those who fisher wear princess clothes? Is his brain okay?"

King Fu curiously asked, "Brother Yu, have you seen a fisherman?"

Jiang Xian said, "My father and my milk have both fished."

If the old lady didn't row a boat to fish, she couldn't save the Emperor Dongsheng who was drowning in the water.

Fu Wang: "Didn't your family farm before?"

Jiang Xian: "Who said you can't fish at the same time when you farm?"

Fu Wang clapped his hands and said, "Yes, that's great. My father and my milk can even go fishing. It's so interesting!"

Jiangyu looked at King Fu warily and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Wang: "We will go fishing together another day."

Are you a prince, inviting two old people and two young masters from Anyuan Hou Mansion to go fishing? Why this happened, most of the people present did not understand.

"I'm gone," Zhao Lingyun said, "I will accompany the two elders to go fishing, so I won't let the prince go." He is the grandson-in-law of the Hou Mansion, uh, the future grandson-in-law!

Everyone: "..."

So is it impossible to escape from fishing?

"Where are you going?" Fu Wang was dragged down the steps by Zhao Lingyun and asked loudly.

Where else can Zhao Lingyun go without saying a word? Of course it is to send you this second fool back to the palace.

"Brother Yu, Brother Xian, this king is gone," Fu Wang got on his horse and waved goodbye to Jiangyu Jiang Xian warmly: "Come here again."

"Okay, let's go," Zhao Lingyun whipped his horse whip on Fu Wangma's butt, why is this person endless?

The tall horse yelled twice, carrying Fu Wang and ran forward.

"Master!" Wang Shunzi hurriedly led the people from the palace to chase after him, "Master, hold the reins, don't fall," Wang Shunzi shouted.

"Let's go," Zhao Lingyun waved his hand at Jiangyu Jiangxian casually, "I, I'll come back another day."

Seeing that Zhao Lingyun led the people away, Jiang Xian said to Jiang Yu: "Brother, have you noticed that Zhao Da said the same thing to Wang Ye."

Jiangyu: "What did they say? Fishing?"

Wang Decai sighed and said, "The elder and prince have both said, and I will come back another day."

Jiangyu: "Zhao Dalai still has a name, why does the prince come here?"

Wang Decai: "..."

Then why don't you ask, why did the prince come to our mansion today?

Jiangyu: "Why is he so idle as a prince?"

The big guys are all looking at Young Master Jiang. You have to ask the sage about this, right? It's impossible for them to know.

Jiang Xian pointed to his head and said, "Did he not talk about it just now? He has a brain disease."

Jiang Yu coughed, "Did he say?"

Jiang Xian said, "Say it, he said it himself, I didn't wrong him."

The big guy just: "..."

Some people say that they have brain problems? Lord Fu is really not a mortal.

"Also," Jiang Xian said again, "didn't he hurt his ass? Why can't he sit on the bench, but he can ride a horse?"

"Go back to the room," Jiang Yu ignored the younger brother's question, first greeted Jiang Xian, and then said to Wang Decai: "It's so late, no one will come, close the door."

Why should he care about Fu Wang's ass?

"Hey, yes," Wang Decai responded hurriedly.

After the two young masters had left, Wang Decai looked at the door closing. Suddenly, for some reason, Wang Decai felt a little uneasy, "Wait," Wang Da Butler shouted.

The four doors that were closing all stopped and turned to look at Wang Decai together.

Wang Decai said to everyone around him, "Did I forget something?"

A nursing home said: "Can you forget things, butler?"

Wang Decai also found it impossible, but why was he upset? Is this going to happen again? Ah, pah, pah, after three mouthfuls in his heart, Wang Decai said to the door: "Okay, close the door."

The gate of Anyuan Hou's Mansion was thus closed.

"The night patrol, the night patrol," Wang Decai told the people: "If you need to go to bed, go to bed, and all should be gone."

Everyone in the Hou Mansion dispersed in a rush, and went on their own.

Wang Decai scratched his head, walked around the bluestone wall, and walked all the way to the main courtyard. Butler Wang was thinking, have I forgotten something? Do I have something to do today that I have not done yet?

At the main courtyard, the old lady was going to Jiang Mingyue's embroidered building.

Aunt Hua, who was standing in front of the old lady, asked, "Old lady, it's so late, do you want to find the second lady?"

"Xilou gave her nineteen boxes of gifts. I can't go and see it." The old lady leaned on her cane, "Is she really letting her take it casually? Who is Jiang Mingyue, don't you know? She will not live."