"Do you know the origin of my lucky general?" Xi Chonggu suddenly asked, shocking Liang Ren, who could not wait to drink tea and was fixed on the teapot under Xi Chonggu's hands, was shocked. He stammered, and his purpose of coming was settled in his heart. He needed his uncle to support him in sending troops to Xixian again, and in this way he planned to take several hostages. If Mrs. Chengpingbo was injured, he would not be as kind as upwards, and he would kill people.

"Oh, my uncle is a natural blessing, right?" Liang Ren said.

Xi Chonggu looked up at the sky and laughed three times: "Ha, ha, ha, ha," he put away his smile and looked cold: "Funny."

Then he came out like a long list of words, and Liang Ren, who spoke quickly, had to react and then understand what he was hearing.

"You have seen people who have never had any deeds since childhood. When I first supported King Ning, I fought in the bloody battle in the company camp. No one said that I was born with a blessing, and I was a blessing general. After I supported King Zhou, I suddenly became an ancient story of the storyteller making money. This blessing came so damn funny."

Xi Chonggu had a stern face.

Liang Ren held back his laughter, and only then did he feel like listening to the story, bowed: "Please tell me my uncle."

Xi Chonggu looked at him in horror, and Liang Ren also looked at him and said to himself: "My clothes are neat, this is my outfit. No one laughed at me all the way, which shows that I was wearing nothing wrong."

"Who will I be blessed?"

Liang Ren was stunned and said in a daze: "King Lu! He..."

"He used my reputation to conceal his ambitions and behavior. I had known for a long time. General Xi dismounted and drank a sip of spring water and hit the enemy general. He got his head with a crack. General Xi had no war and the enemy soldiers refused to come to his camp. He had no choice but to sleep on the grass. When he woke up, the enemy general hit him in front of him. He got his head with a crack..." Xi Chonggu rolled his eyes and smiled strangely, let go of his small teapot and brewed tea again. This time he was rude in his actions, and he was venting his anger.

Liang Ren smiled happily and leaned forward kindly: "Uncle, I didn't expect it, it's not bad, you are a blessing general, and you think you can see King Lu," he stopped and thoughtfully. Old King Hong was dismissed, and his father could not see King Lu's domineering in his eyes, which should be related to his uncle's "blessing general".

Liang Ren re-intimately: "Uncle, please send troops with me to see the Lu Prince's Mansion."

In his words, Xi Chonggu's movements were calm and light, restoring the flowing water of the tea ceremony, and said leisurely: "You didn't understand what I said."

"Um?"

"You can't send troops to attack Xixian anymore."

Liang Ren's forehead burst out with blue veins: "No! He forced the Countess Chengping to come to Beijing, I can't show weakness."

Xi Chonggu looked at Liang Ren's expression with contempt and asked leisurely: "Do you love her?"

"Fart!" Liang Ren was so angry that he jumped up: "We are very innocent!"

Xi Chonggu didn't think that Liang Ren and Mrs. Bo had an affair before, but he couldn't stand Liang Ren's attitude of veins exploding. He shrugged his shoulders and faced Liang Ren who was confessing to him. It happened that the water boiled. He raised his hand and let Liang Ren sit down, grabbed the kettle and brewed tea in an orderly manner. After the tea fragrance came out, Liang Ren calmed down and took the tea and sipped slowly.

Maybe he had drunk enough just now, and Xi Chonggu also drank politely, his voice as slow as tea: "You're enough, I know you're angry. I don't care about sending troops once or twice. This time I will never allow you to pass through Zhongchengsheng with one soldier."

Liang Ren jumped up again: "My life is at stake."

Xi Chonggu put the tea bowl heavily and lowered his face: "The Lu Palace is mine! Don't say that your countess may be fine when he enters the capital. If she really dies, what evidence do you have to die at the hands of the Lu Palace?"

Seeing that his uncle was unshakable and determined, Liang Ren sat down and said, "She is dead, let's break up." He did not mention the words of Xi Chonggu who sent people to protect Mrs. Chengpingbo. With Tu Jushan's guarantee and if Mrs. Chengpingbo does not enter the palace, Liang Ren could probably guarantee her safety. What Liang Ren was worried about was to enter the palace and the palace gate would be isolated from all protections. Even those who followed in to protect would not be able to wear swords.

In the palace, Xi Chonggu may not be able to extend his means.

The most threatening thing he could say was the Xiliang breaking up the alliance.

Xi Chonggu was completely angry, and he swept his eyes like waves. He said coldly: "Oh? That's right, then tell me why there are no children yet?" His strong voice smashed over like ice cubes: "Uncle protects you until today, why don't you give my sister a child? Don't say, you can't do it."

Liang Ren's voice was hoarse. He was the fault of his husband and wife who had not had sex for a long time. He replied depressedly: "My children are all legitimate sons, don't worry."

This satisfied Xi Chonggu, and he slowed down his voice: "I won't let you come in vain. I will talk to you in the people of the Prince of Yolu. From now on, he will no longer cause trouble for you, and you will not send troops at any time."

Liang Ren stared at him unbearably: "You know that Prince Lu's Mansion can't do it!"

Xi Chonggu smiled slightly: "So I just told you that I haven't been so relaxed for many years. As long as he can't do it, I can deal with him." His fingers briskly on the table, with a proud look in his expression: "The Lu Prince's Mansion belongs to me, and he is suppressed by me, not you."

"But Mrs. Bo is on the way to Beijing..." Liang Ren argued again.

Xi Chonggu glanced over impatiently and said in an unshakable tone: "I don't care about your preparations, plans, maybe, how many people will die, and who will die. Either you accept my arrangements for the talks, or you get out of your Nanxing, and treat my sister well. She doesn't understand worldly style. Your Highness, you can govern Nanxing, you are considered a person who is old in the world. You don't have me in your eyes, and I will not endure you until today."

Liang Ren had no choice but to say something unpleasant: "I will say something ugly again. Mrs. Bo has made any mistakes, so we will break up with each other."

"Okay, okay, it's not so easy to die. If she goes to Beijing to die, you can't let her go, right?" Xi Chonggu picked up the small teapot: "Drinking tea, my tea is good, can you calm down."

Liang Ren swallowed hard, took the tea bowl and drank it all. No matter what good tea is, it would still be so pleasant to drink it like this.

In the evening, Xi Chonggu returned to his room and asked Jiang: "Did you meet Mrs. Chengpingbo?"

Jiang glanced at him and said, "Apart from her sister, the noble lady of Nanxing, she is still young and upright. How can I not go to see her?"

"Are you born well?" Xi Chonggu's eyes were bright.

Jiang's vigilant masterpiece: "What do you want to do if you are born well?"

"Do you have children?" Xi Chonggu continued his eyes as lightning.

Jiang wondered: "No, you don't have to worry about this. Does the Lin family have few relatives, and they have children if they have relatives. She has the imperial edict and has money, so she can't help but choose?"

Xi Chonggu didn't say anything. Seeing that he was silent, Jiang asked, "Why did you ask her?"

Xi Chonggu closed his eyes: "I don't know." Jiang spitted on him, and saw that he was sleepy and waved to the girl to turn off the headlight.

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On New Year's Eve, Mrs. Chengpingbo's carriage drove into the Beijing gate. She really enjoyed her fun on the road until she entered Beijing the day before the congratulations. Qin's family allowed her to give her a lot of guarantees, but she was not as good as the facts. Her wives and concubines still couldn't be optimistic about the facts, and they enjoyed their last days.

The Countess checked in the Royal Inn for granted. Xiong Qiang, who was obsessed with me, received the news in the evening. His wife and children were waiting outside. The New Year's Eve dinner was about to begin. He went to the main room to pay tribute to his parents as if he had lost his soul. Uncle Wen saw the fatigue of his second son, and Xiong Jinbo, who had always been strict, looked at him fiercely.

Mrs. Chengpingbo and her old concubine used the New Year's Eve dinner. She raised her glass with both hands: "Auntie, this is the fourth year I have spent with you."

Qin had long warned herself not to cry, and the world was so dark that she looked like this. Why did she cry for it? She took the wine glass and smiled: "Then let's eat one more glass, go to bed, and go to the palace tomorrow morning. It is said that the identity of a lady is like a banquet. We can go home in the afternoon."

"I'm going to go to the mountains and rivers and ask Aunt Ping to go to the fun place she said." Mrs. Chengping smiled like a child.

"Okay, then go and have a walk around and let the Ping family come over early to meet us."

The girl, mother, manager and ward who came to Beijing together sat at ten tables. Nanxing was the world of His Royal Highness King of Jin. Chengping Bo Mansion and half of the house came out, and only look at the number of people. This year is considered a reunion.

The next day, he entered the palace according to the hour. After staying in the inn for an hour, someone came to explain. After receiving Liang Ren's letter, Hong Taizai came here in person to guide Mrs. Bo in various etiquettes for entering the palace. Mrs. Bo did not visit Miss Xi Liu. Miss Xi Liu did not know her arrival and would not visit her. Even if she knew, she would not take the initiative to visit her.

The tea-scented camellia that came from outside the Qin family palace gate accompanied the mistress into the palace, knelt in the carriage and began to pray.

A circle of dizzy kneeling down, the palace people arranged for their wives to enter the palace room to rest. Mrs. Chengpingbo followed them, walking, walking... It took only half an hour to see a palace appear in front of her, with the words "Yonghe Palace" written on it.

Because she knew about entering the palace in advance, she learned the word "gong" in advance and recognized "he". The first word was looked at each other and glared at each other. When she saw the two palace maids coming out, she said in unison: "But Mrs. Chengpingbo from Nanxing came, Concubine Hui ordered her wife to meet her."

Concubine Hui?

Mrs. Chengpingbo was dizzy and subconsciously looked at Cha Xiang Camellia. Then she thought that the girls didn't know about the deep palace. Cha Xiang just whispered: "It's like a queen. We are afraid that we can only go in and kowtow."

Camellia wanted to say that someone led the way, so why would she go wrong? But Mrs. Bo walked into the palace and was afraid that someone would hear it, so she didn't say it.

Feng Huifei looked at the beauty who was coming and had a vicious smile. She had come to Beijing and entered the palace. No matter how powerful the King of Jin was, she could not raise her head when she was able to fight against King Qing and could not protect the noble lady under his rule.

Still an incompetent person.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing happily, not intentionally, which made the sarcasm in her words dilute: "Oh, is this the beauty we, King Jin, like?"

When Mrs. Chengpingbo, who was honest and polite, heard something wrong, she instinctively straightened up and met Feng Huifei. Many people said that eyes were the windows of the soul. It might be that the eyes could reveal too much thoughts. It was difficult for Mrs. Chengpingbo to not understand it. It was like a dangerous and violent wind in the face. This was a palace. Mrs. Chengpingbo's eyes turned black and her kneeling body was a little crooked.

Feng Huifei smiled, covered her face and teased: "Are you afraid?"

Any movement from the other party was like the death knell of Mrs. Bo, so she struggled to wake up in the Jedi. The next moment, she stood up strongly and stared at Feng Huifei with a high profile.

The palace maids accused them in shock: "Bold, you are rushing to the empress..."

"Empress?"

Mrs. Chengping smiled. She smiled without any worries. The tea-scented camellia that was blocking the palace outside the hall was willing to follow her into the palace. She also made a statement in advance whether life or death is not the same. The master and servant said everything. Mrs. Bo did not think about the girl no matter when she died, so she would say whatever she wanted.

"You deserve it too!"

Mrs. Chengpingbo spit out these words from her lips and teeth, and scenes after getting married with Chengpingbo appeared in her mind. Chengpingbo patiently corrected her behavior and told her that "nobleness and elegance" have been her destiny since then. She must be as inseparable as if she cannot live without breathing, and Mrs. Bo has also been studying hard.

Until Chengpingbo passed away, she had a spiritual exchange with His Highness King Lu again and again. Seriously, she had never seen this Highness. She had only seen the second son Liang Chou of the Prince of Lu's Mansion, but she had just hiding beside her and seeing him a few times.

The noble character was severely discounted by Mrs. Bo. If His Highness King of Jin was not kind, Mrs. Chengping would even suspect that she had heard her husband's words wrong. Perhaps what he said at that time was not "noble and elegant", but "live casually."

His Highness, King Lu, who had never seen before, taught Mrs. Chengpingbo. Not all noble people are full of nobility and elegance, let alone kindness and tolerance. Just like the people, there are neighbors like Ding, and Mopan Street who have always cared about her. The neighbors will come with incense, candles and paper money on Chengpingbo's festival.

The wedding of King Jin overwhelmed King Qing and blew it in Madam Bo's ear. Madam Bo would not think about who King Qing's biological mother was, what kind of reaction would she have? Will she hate Mrs. Bo under his rule because of hating King Jin? The empress in the palace was too far away from the counts of other provinces.

After meeting, the first two words of the Empress made Mrs. Chengpingbo see the facts clearly. She met a nobleman similar to the King of Lu. This Empress, her servant could even say that she could bump into her.

Mrs. Chengping Bo proudly condescends. She is standing, and Concubine Hui is sitting. The throne of the Empress does not have a golden staircase. It seems that Mrs. Bo's eyes are even higher.

"With such sinister intention, slandering His Highness the malice of King Jin, is worthy of being called the Empress?" Mrs. Chengpingbo cursed loudly. Anyway, it would be a pleasure to die.

Feng Huifei was not angry immediately, and she could still calm down because she had enough evidence in her hand and said slowly: "Come."

An old woman walked out of the side palace. If Concubine Hui was malicious, the old woman looked full of malicious expression. Xi Duanxiu's wet nurse Tang stared at Mrs. Chengpingbo, and her voice was hoarse before she recovered. "You didn't expect that, you, a bitch from the grocery store! You can buy a few hundred taels of silver that bitch of Xi Wan and that bitch talk to you, but I have a sharp eye here, and you can't hide the matter between you and Your Highness!"

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Some things have not been handled well now and cannot give yourself red envelopes with all your might. The power of readers is greater than that of the author to a certain extent. I happened to see that readers can send red envelopes, so I called on them.

Send subscription red envelopes, uh, I feel that it’s a loss.

Share red envelopes is quite expensive.

Otherwise, if you have one coin and one coin, it’s better to send red envelopes to collect it. Who makes the red envelope position a recommended position? Cover your face and leave?
Chapter completed!