48 One and Two Lords
"Princess, at that time I was a death row prisoner in the sky prison. Qingyu was selected by my family and given to me..." Although he wanted to explain Qingyu to Yu Xiaoxiao, but facing Yu Xiaoxiao, leaving the last word, Gu Xing Lang tried several times, but couldn't speak.
"Stay here?" Yu Xiaoxiao spoke for Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang nodded.
"Actually, a woman doesn't mean that she can conceive a child if she wants to," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang about this medical problem seriously: "It depends on whether Qingyu was ovulating at the time, and it also depends on your... ..."
"Arrange what?" Gu Xinglang interrupted Yuxiaoxiao and asked.
"You can have a baby just by going to bed?" Yu Xiaoxiao frowned. She didn't even know the ovulation period. What do humans in this world know?
Gu Xinglang asked subconsciously: "Then what else should I do?" After asking this question, Gu Xinglang regretted it.
Just when Yu Xiaoxiao wanted to talk to Gu Xinglang about childbearing, Xiaowei asked outside the car window, "Princess, are we going to Dashiqiao?"
"Well," Yu Xiaoxiao's attention was immediately taken away by the food, and she said to Xiao Wei: "Just go to the food stall you told me about, and I'll treat you to dinner."
Xiao Wei smiled and thanked Yu Xiaoxiao.
Xiao Zhuang was not in such a good mood as Xiao Wei, so he whispered to his brother, "What if the building collapses?"
Xiaowei gave Xiaozhuang a blank look, and said directly: "We are all gone, so what does it matter to us whether the building collapses or not?"
Xiao Zhuang touched his nose. Since everyone didn't care, what else was he thinking about? Think about what to eat for a while, there are a lot of snacks at the stall of Wangpo at the head of Dashiqiao.
At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao asked Gu Xinglang in the car: "Who is the neighbor next door to the winery?"
Gu Xinglang said in a disdainful tone: "It's the Zhao residence."
Yu Xiaoxiao tilted her head, put her ear closer to Gu Xinglang's mouth, and said, "Who?"
"Xiangguo Mansion," Gu Xinglang said, "Don't the princess know?"
Yu Xiaoxiao's novel: "Zhao Qiuming?"
Gu Xinglang nodded, and said, "I only have one Lord Xiangguo, the princess."
Yu Xiaoxiao felt that it was a pity. If she had known that the deep house compound was Zhao Qiuming's home, she should have set it on fire.
Zhao Xiangye, who had escaped a fire, was standing in front of Jing Mo, his expression was quite calm, but he didn't speak very clearly.
The guards pulled the person sitting in the carriage out from under a pile of large wooden boards. This one's face was covered with blood, but he was still breathing. After the wooden board pressing on his chest was lifted away, his breathing became smoother, and this one was still able to groan a few times.
The two staff members who came with Jing Mo took advantage of the light of the torch to see the man's face clearly, and then looked back at Jing Mo at the same time. They all knew this man. This is the third prince Jing Qian's staff, and Jing Qian is the best A heavy one.
Jing Mo glanced at the gold, silver and jewelry scattered on the ground. These things were obviously gifts from Zhao Qiuming to his third brother. It seemed that they were no less than what Zhao Qiuming gave himself this time. "Guest?" Jing Mo asked Zhao Qiuming knowingly.
Zhao Qiuming couldn't deny the fact that he was caught with personal stolen goods.
Jing Mo flicked his robe sleeves, turned around and left.
Zhao Qiuming chased after Jing Mo for a few steps, forced a smile on his face and said, "Your Highness, the Third Highness sent someone here, I can't avoid it, so I hope His Highness will forgive me."
Jing Mo said: "It's getting late, Prime Minister Zhao, if we have something to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Zhao Qiuming obediently agreed.
Two guards carried Jingqian's staff, and several guards walked towards Deyi Winery together with Zhao Qiuming's gift to the third prince.
Zhao Qiuming watched the group pass by him, and didn't dare to say a word to Jing Mo.
After Jing Mo and his party had left, Zhao Xiangye stood in a daze in front of the smashed carriage, why did a wooden platform suddenly fly out? Fortunately, he was hit by the carriage? Zhao Qiuming turned his head to look at the high courtyard wall of Deyi Winery. Who is against him? !
Two servants of the Zhao family carried the coachman out, and the butler ran up to Zhao Qiuming and asked, "Master Xiang, is this the coachman?"
Zhao Qiuming took a look at the coachman who was also covered in blood. This coachman was brought by Jing Qian's staff. He couldn't help but ask about the death of this Japanese killer, and whispered: "Please call him a doctor."
The housekeeper took the order, took two servants, and carried the coachman to the prime minister's mansion.
It can't be a coincidence, Zhao Qiuming looked at the high courtyard wall in front of him and thought, this must be someone from Jingqian who was targeted after entering the capital, who is this person? Is it Jing Mo, or the gang of people who opposed him in the court? The wooden platform is big and heavy, even a dozen men may not be able to lift it. The person who threw the wooden platform must be a master with extraordinary martial arts skills, and he is still hiding in the Deyi Winery. Zhao Qiuming's brain is moving very fast, and he will soon I'm sure, this matter must be entrusted by Jing Mo, martial arts is not important, the important thing is to hide in Deyi Winery, without Jing Mo's permission, this is impossible.
"Father?" Zhao Beicheng, who had been following Zhao Qiuming without saying a word, finally couldn't help asking after following Zhao Qiuming through the alley from beginning to end.
"The next thing will be difficult," Zhao Qiuming sighed in a low voice, "Jing Mo and Jing Qian are rivals for the throne. As a father, I originally wanted to have both sides, but now it seems impossible."
Zhao Beicheng said, "Then choose one."
Zhao Qiuming smiled wryly, now that he wants to choose, would Jing Mo be willing?
In Deyi Winery, after Jing Mo entered the room, his calm face immediately darkened in front of people, he kicked over the table and said, "What a Zhao Qiuming, play the trick of one servant and two masters with me Am I playing a fool?!"
Seeing Jing Mo getting angry, the two staff members stood aside and didn't dare to say anything.
After Jing Mo walked back and forth in the room very quickly for a few times, he gradually calmed down, sat down on the teacher's chair, and said with a sneer, "The third guy is really haunted."
A guard stood outside the door and said: "Master, Zhao Qiuming's people have carried the coachman back to the prime minister's mansion. According to Zhao Qiuming, they want to heal him."
"Understood," Jing Mo responded to the guard.
After the guards retreated, the room was silent for a long time before Jing Mo said, "The driver is also from the third child, it seems that Zhao Qiuming didn't want to offend the third child."
A staff member stepped forward and said: "Master, Zhao Qiuming just wants to have a good time, and he certainly doesn't want to offend the master."
"What use do I need him for such a fool?" Jing Mo said coldly.
"Master," another staff member also stepped forward at this time and said, "The Zhao family is in power in Fengtian after all, it's a pity to abandon it."
A fierce light flashed in Jing Mo's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Yes, it's a pity to abandon it, so this dog has to be put on a leash."
The two staff members hurriedly said, "What does the master mean?"
"Yu Ziming was born to Concubine Zhao," Jing Mo said coldly to his two staff members, "Since Mrs. Zhao has too many thoughts, I'll take this sixth prince to kill the sun."
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