The cold rain soaked Ding Wuquan's knees and had already soaked his heart. Many times the actions came from the mind. The instinctive muscle reaction that did not leave the brain would not appear in this scene where Mrs. Bo came slowly.

The officials who followed Ding Wuquan did not react muscle. They looked at each other at the reality that was inconsistent with the imagination before departure. They struggled a little in their minds, and simply went through the motions between "disgraceful face" and "stubbornness", and followed Ding Wuquan half a piece.

Ding Wuquan's humiliation of kneeling fell slowly and resisted. First, the official robe fell on the corner of his calves and touched the rain, then his knees were facing the ground, his ankles were facing the ground, and his insteps were facing the ground. He knelt silently, and the unspeakable shame exploded in his heart like a gunpowder depot. He tasted the taste himself.

There were more than one official, and the depths of the water on the ground were different. "Pu, thrust, thump..." sounded like this, which made the people in the Prince Lu's Mansion who could stand straight on their backs ashen faced ashen.

The angry King Lu was very expensive. He not only took out a few salt, copper and iron, but also sent his respected businessman Wen Tingyu, the censors whom he valued, and the men he trained.

This team of troops who had enough a series of plans had left the King of Lu and the people who were still standing at this time. Nanxing should have caused countless wonderful scenes. The only feature of this wonderful thing is that each item is beneficial to His Highness King Lu, making His Highness King Jin difficult for every step until His Highness King Lu captured Nanxing with great help.

On the day when he left the King of Lu and came to the Nanxing King City, these people from the King of Lu's Mansion were excited and kept a "celebration of merit" at any time.

Now that they hit the stick, they were so bitter that they were so angry that they were so angry that they wanted to call Ding Wuquan, you are so old. They quickly got up and searched everywhere in the uncle's mansion. If they didn't find the evidence, they would stop. However, they opened their mouths and were full of bitterness. Looking at the officials who knelt down, their eyes turned red.

Ding Wuquan's kneeling can be explained as "suffered by Mrs. Bo". The officials who followed Ding Wuquan also knelt down, which means that they recognized the fault of breaking into Bo's mansion this time. Until this time, they did not take any reason for breaking in.

What should I do?

The censors representing the court's laws folded their waists. The people from the Prince of Lu's Mansion were on their heads, and the case-handling officials under the censors. Do they also recognize the shortcomings at this time?

There is a saying that the dragons cannot be without a leader. The inspectors formed several teams outside the capital. The same is true for these people from the Prince of Lu's Mansion. Among them, there is also a captain and other figures.

When everyone couldn't figure it out, they looked at the captain and prepared to do what he wanted to do. Naturally, when His Highness King Lu reported his resignation, if everyone kneeled down without any courage, the captain would have shouldered most of the responsibility.

The captain felt the fierce gaze, snorted coldly, and raised his head to the sky.

He is not proud and does not know how to adapt. It is not good to have recklessness on other people's territory.

The contempt from the bottom of his heart made him tampered with his neck. He looked down on the censors such as Ding Wuquan from the bottom of his heart. He knelt down in moderation and was etiquette, but please finish the mission first, and search the Bo Mansion first, and make it a mess. In addition, people can't find anything at that time. There is no other way. The captain is willing to kowtow and beg for mercy, saying a few more words, "There are eighty mothers above and children under term." Beg for Mrs. Bo's forgiveness.

What's the point of kneeling down now?

If the censor dares to break in, he dares not bear it anymore. Even if he insists on it, he may find something, so there is no need to be so embarrassing.

The fire and breathing were like two stone pillars that never bend forever, with the captain facing the sky with his chin facing the sky and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

If he could use the knife, he would have to give Ding Wuquan a knife.

His only posture aroused the followers from the Lu Prince's Mansion and made Mrs. Chengpingbo feel more interested.

You Tonghua, who had a smile and stared at her eyes, saw a circle of official robes kneeling down. The feeling of winning made her feel as happy as the autumn rain suddenly brought the sunshine.

Then I looked at the last few standing, not wearing official robes, like yamen runners, but proudly didn't know where they were.

The other party does not believe in evil, and Mrs. Bo doesn’t believe in evil.

She walked towards the captain with a smile, stood a dozen steps away from him, and gave him her focused gaze.

In this dynasty, women staring at men with great thorns is insane, and it is hard to see them in Mopan Street where the grocery store is located. Unless both families are enemies, they both want to nail each other with their eyes, and they all believe that their eyes can nail each other.

Mrs. Chengpingbo did not believe that her eyes could nail the other person to the other person. She just wanted the other person to see her clothes. Her clothes that were so brilliant that she was too cloudy and entered the noble class with a noble step.

The captain held his head up to the sky, with a sneer leaking from the corners of his mouth, and arrogance waving at the corners of his eyes.

The blood rushed from anywhere in Mrs. Chengpingbo's body to her mind, causing her limbs to lose a certain blood circulation and become cold and her fingertips lightly opened and trembled.

The eyes are the portrayal of the soul.

It can convey love and hate. A look can make Mrs. Chengpingbo clearly realize that the enemy she is looking for is here. In her "false" understanding, Chengpingbole died of illness. The man of His Highness, King Lu, was right in front of her.

Can you poke the hole first if you can't catch a rabbit? Can you knock the mountain first if you can't catch a tiger? Mrs. Chengpingbo suddenly made up her mind to make this arrogant and beautiful look, and just treat the interest she condemned to His Highness King Lu.

She was not annoyed or angry. The girl who grew up in the grocery store had insufficient status and no wealth to make up for her identity. She had always seen unforgettable eyebrows and eyes. The lawsuits for more than 40 days after Chengping Bo's death allowed her to see through some of the arrogance and cowardly, and she could only be bullied. Besides, she was Mrs. Bo, what was there to be cowardly?

Mrs. Chengpingbo's eyes shone against the captain with Qiuyu's face and looked at the person behind the captain with a smile.

The smile was as peaceful as the spring breeze, with kindness, like condolences to the people in her confidants in her mansion.

The first one, the second one, the third one... "Pu" the third one kneeled down and knelt down. The first one wanted to hold on, but if he couldn't give up the courtesy, the fourth one knelt down and shocked him.

After removing the captain, no one can withstand this is someone else's territory. The law cannot be violated. When seeing a noble with a high status, you must salute.

The captain listened to the movement, gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.

The fragrance reached the tip of his nose in the autumn rain. Mrs. Chengpingbo smiled and took another step towards him. The captain's knees trembled at about ten steps apart between the two.

Nine steps, the captain's cold sweat mixed with the autumn rain.

Ba Steps... Mrs. Chengpingbo turned around and retreated. Even if she was not a vain, she would not easily approach the strange man. She whispered to Cha Xiang: "Please, Your Highness."

He said again: "Come quickly."

She didn't like to mess with people, and all she changed was to no longer be bullied. Ding Wuquan and others gave in. Mrs. Chengpingbo could not do anything to force others. She asked the kneeling people to get up one by one and should ask them to use tea in the main hall. This was the real respect of the owner, but without searching, Mrs. Chengpingbo felt that it was not satisfactory.

She politely asked Ding Wuquan and others to search here and don't miss any of them.

The more generous she was, the more Venus was bursting in front of her, and the feeling of being deceived was buzzing in her mind, and finally it turned into two more dazzling words that dominated everyone's mind.

Being deceived!

Everyone broke in and was fooled.

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The continuous autumn rain is covered with the uninvited north wind, which is weak but aggravated the coldness. The opened windows are their passages, which wantonly rush and sweep away the breath of sleeping in the room last night.

Liang Ren felt the wind, and the bone-bone cold made his awakening spread throughout his body, which was conducive to his thinking.

Pedestrians were walking around under the window. Their sight was pulled by the rain, their respective destinations, and occasionally they were led by stone lions outside the roadside house. They went up the steps guarded by the stone lions. There were four big characters on the vermilion gate, Chengping Bo Mansion.

Liang Ren was lying down a little, and he could see the gate of Chengping Bo Mansion from the change of angle. His Highness, who stayed on the pier in the middle of the night, returned to the city.

Nanxing is his, so it’s no problem to open a city gate.

From the outer city to the inner city, he had many options for sleep, but he planned to rest in this inn from the beginning. It was closest to Chengping Bo Mansion, not the one where Ding Wu lived.

Jingshi Ding was afraid of attracting attention, so he stayed in a second-class inn. This room was gorgeous and more convenient to protect. This was a large inn.

The tables and chairs are the kind of tableware that are full of breakfast, with the vegetarian dishes on them, the porridge is thin green, the aroma is scented, the meat is red and white, as thin as fiber, and more like a work of art, and the chopsticks wrapped in silver are impeccable.

Liang Ren still has no appetite.

Still young.

Staying up for a middle of the night is like a flash of hour, which is not the reason why he has no appetite.

He had been thinking about Chengping Bo Mansion since he went to bed this morning, prompting him to get up early and wait. After finding that Ding Wuquan and others entered the mansion, he pondered, making him unable to eat or drink, and did not even want anything that had nothing to do with Chengping Bo Mansion.

In the rain, Chengping Bo Mansion.

In the wind, Chengping Bo Mansion.

He accidentally took a look at breakfast, and through the porridge, rice and bowls, His Highness saw Chengping Bo Mansion.

Liang Ren held up his heavy heart for this and sighed: "Brother Lin, you really shouldn't leave me behind. I miss you more and more."

Chengping Bo Mansion, or Chengping Bo, these two freely rotated words overwhelmingly made Liang Ren ignore that this morning was a happy day.

No matter what kind of capable man King Lu sent, he could only lose another round because there was no evidence. What he should do now is to wait for Ding Wuquan and others to make a fool of themselves and seize this joke to pursue the victory.

Liang Ren planned to pursue the victory. He had ordered the gentleman in the study to make a proper plan for the pursuit of the victory, but the joy of waiting for "just a joke" in the middle was directly erased by him. He sat wholeheartedly in the cold wind, maintaining tranquility, and immersed himself in the words "Chengping Bo Mansion".

He missed Chengpingbo, and there was no doubt that His Highness resonated with him quickly.

He waited early in the morning for Chengping Bo Mansion to ask for it at any time. There is no doubt that Chengping Bo Mansion is very important to him. Even if there is no Chengping Bo now, he cannot tolerate King Lu's use of this place again and again as a breakthrough.

His Highness’s heart quickly resonated with him.

Next, he would directly include Chengpingbo's Mansion in protection, which is more important than when Chengpingbo was alive. Is there no doubt about this...?

He couldn't resonate with his heart. He should keep a distance from the vassal, right?

Well, Your Highness resonates with this... No, Liang Renyu incoherently told himself that Chengping Bo Mansion is more important. It is in the places where Your Highness can watch, in his mind, in front of him, sleep, wind and rain... including wandering around in breakfast.

This made Liang Ren sigh repeatedly: "Oh, why did you leave me behind?"

Chang'an pushed the door open and entered: "Your Highness, Chengping Bo Mansion is invited."

Liang Ren's face shook his sadness, and he stood up with a smile with a smile, as if all the seriousness of previous years left: "Oh, is Mrs. Bo wronged?"

Walking outside, the word "Chengping Bo" that just locked my heart disappeared. The person he subconsciously avoided and avoided again came to the surface and told Your Highness without hesitation that you miss not Chengping Bo's Mansion or Chengping Bo, but you are concerned about this, Mrs. Chengping Bo.

Liang Ren ignored it and did not look at it at all. The "Chengpingbo" he forced himself to admit from his sleep was of great use. It was a rigorous barrier when His Highness was in love with him, and it was also a good camouflage fig leaf.

Ah, although Chengpingbo is not here, I cannot indulge others in oppression.

Using this idea to make things happen, Liang Ren walked towards Chengping Bo Mansion with glamorous umbrella above his head. Butler Lin Cheng, who was convenient for the message, told His Highness in detail while walking, and told the little things about the matter in the Bo Mansion's kitchen courtyard.

The little clothes and clothes are lively and not kneeling.

Liang Ren laughed and thought nothing anymore. The thoughts that forced himself to focus on "Chengping Bo" from his sleep last night could no longer be his suppression. He thought about Mrs. Bo, that cute and smart woman.

The subconscious is very important to people, and the problem of lovesickness also belongs to the subconscious. There are two people in a person's subconscious, one is Chengpingbo, the other is Mrs. Chengpingbo, and there is also a point of view.

The three views formed by knowledge in books, not world view, outlook on life, etc. This dynasty does not pay attention to these.

It covers ethics, morality, right and wrong.

This view determines that Chengpingbo is sometimes in the forefront. Ethical point of view, everything that King Liang Ren of Jin did for Chengpingbo's mansion should come from Chengpingbo.

But Mrs. Chengpingbo is also at the top of the world, because lovesickness is greater than anything else, and emotions are never bound by status, height and shortness... These common things will come out when they are about to come out. Even if Chengpingbo is a powerful shock, it will not prevent lovesickness from emerging from any gap like water and moistening things like sound.

This morning, Liang Ren's invisible restraint on himself disappeared again. When the lovesickness sprouted again, it was far more powerful than the last time.

It is like a naughty child. When he ignores it, he can still be peaceful. Trying to eliminate it, suppress it, and despise it, will only expand more, infinitely.

This expansion made Liang Ren unable to help but become excited when he saw Mrs. Chengpingbo. His eyes were bright, his smile was bright, and his concern was like the autumn rain in the sky.

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