"Princess, at that time I was a death row prisoner in the Heavenly Prison, Qingyu was chosen by the family, give it to me..." Although he wanted to explain Qingyu to Yu Xiaoxiao, but faced with Yu Xiaoxiao, Gu Xinglang kept the word behind. Tried a few times, but couldn't get it out.
"Stay back?" 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 seriously to Gu Xinglang about this medical problem: "It depends on whether Qingyu is ovulating at the time, and also depends on you... "
"What?" Gu Xinglang interrupted Yu Xiaoxiao's words and asked.
"You can have a baby when you go to bed?" Yu Xiaoxiao frowned. She didn't even know the ovulation period. What do the humans in this world know
Gu Xinglang asked subconsciously, "What else is there to do?" After asking this question, Gu Xinglang regretted it.
Just when Yu Xiaoxiao wanted to talk to Gu Xinglang about fertility, Xiaowei asked outside the car window, "Princess, are we going to Dashiqiao?"
"Well," Yu Xiaoxiao's attention was immediately taken away by eating, and she said to Xiaowei, "Just go to the food stall you told me, and I will invite you to dinner."
Xiaowei smiled and thanked Yu Xiaoxiao.
Xiao Zhuang didn't have the same good mood as Xiao Wei, so he whispered to his brother, "What if the building collapses?"
Xiaowei gave Xiaozhuang a white look and said directly: "We are all gone, what does it matter to us whether the building is down or not?"
Xiao Zhuang touched his nose. Since everyone doesn't care, what else is he thinking about? Think about what to eat for a while, Wang Po's stall at Dashiqiaotou has a lot of snacks.
At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiao asked Gu Xinglang in the car, "Who is the neighbor next to the winery?"
Gu Xinglang said in a disdainful tone, "It's the Zhao residence."
Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head sideways, brought her ears closer to Gu Xinglang's mouth, and said, "Who?"
"Xiangguo Mansion," Gu Xinglang said, "doesn't the princess know?"
Yu Xiao: "Zhao Qiuming?"
Gu Xinglang nodded and said, "I have only one Lord Xiangguo, the princess."
Yu Xiaoxiao felt a pity, she should have set fire to it if she knew that the deep house compound was Zhao Qiuming's home.
Zhao Xiangye, who had escaped a fire, stood in front of Jing Mo at this time, his expression was still calm, but his words were not very neat.
The guards pulled the people sitting in the carriage from under a pile of large wooden boards. The blood on his face, but he still hasn't died. After the wooden board pressed on his chest was lifted, his breathing was smooth, and this man could still groan a few times.
The two aides who came with Jing Mo took advantage of the light of the torches to see the person's appearance, and then looked back at Jing Mo at the same time. They all knew this person. This is the staff of the third prince Jingqian, and he is the best Jingqian. A heavy one.
Jing Mo glanced at the gold and silver jewelry scattered on the ground. These items were obviously gifts that Zhao Qiuming was going to give to his third brother. It seemed that they were no less than what Zhao Qiuming gave him this time. "Guest?" Jing Mo asked Zhao Qiuming knowingly.
Zhao Qiuming couldn't deny that he wanted to deny that he was caught with stolen goods.
Jing Mo flicked his robe sleeves, turned around and left.
Zhao Qiuming chased Jing Mo for a few steps, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, the Third Highness sent someone here, I can't avoid seeing it, so I hope Your Highness will forgive me."
Jing Mo said, "It's getting late, Zhao Xiang, if we have something to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Zhao Qiuming complied with promises.
Two guards carried Jing Qian's staff, and a few guards took the gift from Zhao Qiuming to the third prince, and went to the proud winery together.
Zhao Qiuming watched this group of people walk past him, and did not dare to say a word to Jing Mo.
After Jing Mo and his party had all left, Xiangye Zhao stood in a daze in front of the smashed carriage, how could a wooden platform suddenly fly out? Fortunately, did you die and hit the carriage? Zhao Qiuming turned his head to look at the high courtyard walls of the winery. Who is this against him? !
The two servants from Zhao's house carried the driver out, and the housekeeper ran to Zhao Qiuming and asked, "Master Xiang, this driver?"
Zhao Qiuming glanced at the driver with blood on his face. This driver was brought by Jingqian's staff. He couldn't help asking the Japanese man's life and death, and whispered, "Ask him a doctor."
The housekeeper took the order, took the two servants, and carried the coachman to the prime minister's mansion.
It couldn'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 stared at after entering the capital. Who is this person? Is it Jing Mo, or the gang who oppose him in the court? The wooden platform is large and heavy, and 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, and he is still hiding in the proud winery. Zhao Qiuming's brain moves very fast, he quickly It is certain that this matter must be led by Jing Mo. It is not important that you are skilled in martial arts. The important thing is that you want to hide in the proud winery. Without Jing Mo's permission, this is impossible.
"Father?" Zhao Beicheng, who had been following Zhao Qiuming without speaking, followed Zhao Qiuming through the alley from beginning to end, and finally couldn't help asking.
"The next thing is difficult to do," Zhao Qiuming sighed softly: "Jing Mo and Jing Qian are rivals in the struggle for succession. They wanted to have both sides for their father, but now it seems impossible."
Zhao Beicheng said, "Then choose one."
Zhao Qiuming smiled wryly, now that he wants to choose, will Jing Mo be willing
In the proud winery, after Jing Mo entered the house, his face that was calm in front of others suddenly turned gloomy, and he kicked the table over and said, "What a good Zhao Qiuming, play the trick of one servant and two masters with me. Am I acting like a fool?!"
Seeing Jing Mo getting angry, the two aides didn't dare to make a sound while standing aside.
After Jing Mo walked back and forth in the room very quickly, he gradually calmed down, sat on the chair of the master, and sneered: "This guy is really haunted."
A guard stood outside the door and said, "Master, Zhao Qiuming's people brought the driver back to the prime minister's residence. Listening to Zhao Qiuming's words, they want to heal him."
"Understood," Jing Mo responded to the guard.
After the guards withdrew, there was silence in the room for a long time before Jing Mo said, "The driver is also the third child. It seems that Zhao Qiuming does not want to offend the third child."
An aide stepped forward and said, "Master, Zhao Qiuming just wants to have both sides, and he definitely doesn't want to offend the master."
"What do I want him to do with this kind of grass?" Jing Mo said coldly.
"Master," another aide also stepped forward and said, "After all, the Zhao family is in charge of Fengtian, it's a pity to abandon it."
A fierce light flashed in Jing Mo's eyes, and he whispered, "Yeah, it's a pity to abandon it, then you have to put a leash on this dog."
The two aides said busyly, "What does the master mean?"
"Yu Ziming was born by Concubine Zhao," Jing Mo said coldly with his two aides: "Since Zhao's mind is too much, then I will take this sixth prince to Zhuri."
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