The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 675: Set of sacks (one more)

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Xiao Heng helped his forehead helplessly.

this girl...

It's impossible not to let her go, she promised very well in person, and she could turn her head and run away.

Don't care that Gu Jiao is the best person to talk to at home, that's because she has a very high tolerance for her family, and she is another standard for outsiders.

The Shaolin monk brought by Han Shizi injured all the kicking hands of Tianqiong Academy. She couldn't swallow this breath and she was not Gu Jiao.

She is a young wolf, facing an adult tiger, even if she can't defeat it, she will bite down a piece of meat.

This is her blood etched in her bones.

Don't say don't confront the Han family to avoid retaliation from the Han family. From the moment Han Che coveted the horse king, the Liangzi between the two sides has been officially forged.

People from the lower country have no status in the upper country, and the Han family can deprive them of whatever they like.

But Gu Jiao is definitely not a lamb who can be slaughtered.

No one can take her away.

She did not allow it, and neither did Xiao Heng.

"The morning class is here."

In the prodigy class of Lingbo Academy, Master Lu finished the last poem and left the class.

Because they are all children, most of them are picked up by adults.

Xiaojingkong is the youngest in the class, but he is also the most like a little adult. The other children rushed out, only he was still sitting in the seat, and the old god was packing his book bags on the ground.

In fact, what he meant by tidying up was to stuff the textbooks in a random manner, and Xiao Heng had to rearrange it for him after he went back.

But even so, the small clearance is still very slow, slower than the turtle.

The prodigy class of the academy has rules, and students can only leave after they have finished their masters.

After all, they are children, and they are afraid of accidents.

Master Lu was sitting in the lecture, watching the little guy slowly pack his book bag, the dignified Confucian scholar was shaking his feet with anxiety.

He was not hungry, nor was he in a hurry, it was the slow motion of the child that made him scratch his heart.

Just, can't you be faster

After waiting for a while, Master Lu seriously suspected that half of the tea was over, and the child hadn't received half of it.

Master Lu couldn't stand it any longer, and said to Xiao Jingkong, "Kingkong, Master, please take it away for you."

Xiao Jingkong said seriously: "No, I do my own things myself, I'm not a child anymore."

Master Lu is going crazy, you are not a child, who are you? You are the youngest in the class, okay? I've been a master for 20 years, and it's the first time I've picked up such a young student!

Master Lu stretched his legs and changed his sitting position.

The small headroom continued to slowly clean up.

Master Lu changed his sitting position again.

The small headroom is still being cleaned up.

Lu Fuzi's blood pressure is about to go up.

Finally, the small headroom was cleaned up.

Master Lu breathed a sigh of relief, thank God—

wow-

Xiao Qingkong poured out the book in the book bag again: "I have something I can't find."

Looking at the books piled up like a hill on the table, Master Lu finally rolled his eyes and fell backwards!

Xiao Qingkong was taken away by Master Cheng.

Master Cheng took Xiao Jingkong out of the classroom, and said to Xiao Jingkong in a pleasant manner, "I'll take you to dinner at noon today."

Master Cheng is the teacher of Lingbo Academy, and he has a deep knowledge of calligraphy. Xiao Heng invited him to teach Xiaojingkong to practice calligraphy.

Xiaojingkong took the first place in his homework, but the only thing that was written in a brush was like a defeated soldier, which was deeply inherited by Gu Jiao.

"Oh." Xiao Qingkong's response was calm.

Master Cheng: "..."

Why does it feel like this child is a little soulless today

The juju competition was over, he had left before he saw Jiaojiao, and his little soul also left with Jiaojiao. He is now a little headroom without a soul.

After Han Shizi and Ming Jun Wang came out of the attic, they went to the gate of the academy. The carriage of Ming Jun Wang and Han Shizi's horse were already waiting outside.

"I'll take you home first." Han Shizi said.

"Then, thank you cousin." Prince Ming said with a smile.

Han Shizi got on his horse and escorted the Duke of Ming Jun back to the Prince's Mansion.

Prince Ming lifted the curtain of the car window and said to Han Shizi, "Cousin."

Han Shizi looked at the road in front of him, then turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

The Prince of Ming County said, "I haven't finished what I just said. What do you mean by saying that Your Majesty is no longer taboo about your birthday?"

Han Shizi looked forward, his eyes were deep, and he said, "Either he forgives his wife, or completely breaks up with his father and daughter. Judging from the current situation, the latter is more likely."

The Duke of Ming County murmured, "Why didn't the emperor's grandfather abolish the emperor's eldest grandson?"

Back then, when the monarch abolished his daughter as a commoner and assigned him to the imperial mausoleum, it did not harm the eldest grandson of the emperor, but who would have expected the eldest grandson of the emperor to insist on following his mother.

The king then said, "If you dare to leave, I will take you as my grandson!"

The eldest grandson is gone.

It stands to reason that this is the default to cut off relations with the monarch. The monarch has never mentioned the eldest grandson of the emperor since that day, so many people think that the monarch does not recognize this grandson.

But the monarch did not issue the imperial decree to abolish the eldest grandson of the emperor as a commoner, so is he still the eldest grandson of the emperor

No one dared to question the monarch, and no one dared to speculate on the monarch's thoughts. After all, the eldest grandson of the emperor was an unfortunate title, and the prince simply ordered the people under him to keep silent, and not let them call the king of Mingjun his eldest grandson.

The King of Ming County hummed: "I was born to be the eldest grandson of the emperor, but my wife brought back a child from outside, saying that she was half a month older than me, and she stole my identity as the eldest grandson of the emperor!"

In his dreams, he wanted to be called His Highness the eldest grandson in an open and honest manner.

Han Shizi said sternly: "You don't need to think about him anymore, the oral decree is also a monarch's order. If your majesty said that you don't recognize him, then you won't recognize him again. You are the eldest grandson of Dayan, and the entire Han family is yours. backing."

That's right, the entire Han family is his backing, and even a wild species whose biological father is unknown is worthy to fight with him

Thinking of something, Duke Ming asked mysteriously, "Cousin, do you think that rumor is true?"

Han Shizi glanced at him and said, "What rumor?"

Jin Yiwei, who was accompanying Wang Chong of Ming County, made a gesture, and Jin Yiwei surrounded the carriage, not allowing anyone to approach.

The Duke of Ming Dynasty whispered: "He is a child brought back by the wife from outside, and it is not the flesh and blood of the wife at all."

If this is true, that guy will completely miss the position of the eldest grandson.

Han Shizi frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "It is better for the prince not to talk nonsense about these words. It is related to the reputation of the royal family. If the prince is to blame, the prince can't bear it."

Thinking of the moody and cruel monarch, King Ming's scalp numbs.

Han Shizi's thin lips pursed tightly. This cousin is good at everything, and has a high talent for learning, but he is spoiled a little, and his temperament is not calm enough.

"How's the prince's homework lately?" he asked.

The Prince of Ming Dynasty said: "It's good, the grandfather just praised me and said that my essays were good. But I don't quite understand why my father does not allow me to display my talents in front of the grandfather?"

This is the quirk of the king, he doesn't like people who are too smart.

Shizi Han had no choice but to say, "Since His Royal Highness has ordered this, then there must be his reasoning, and the prince should follow it."

In fact, the prince's son is not only the Prince of Ming County, but he is the direct son, and the princess is also a member of the Han family, so the Han family values the Prince of Ming County very much, and we don't want the Prince of Ming County to make any mistakes. when.

The Prince of Ming Dynasty sighed, Han Shizi's words were always so watertight, and he couldn't even try to cover up any news.

Prince Ming didn't want to talk anymore, he planned to put down the curtain, but suddenly, a familiar woman appeared on the street.

He recognized at a glance that the other party was the maid he sent to the stage to serve Miss Gu. The maid looked at him and seemed to have something to report.

His pursuit of Canglan Academy's female students should not be disclosed to his cousin, who will definitely report to his father, then he will be miserable.

He coughed lightly and said to Han Shizi, "Cousin, I... want to go to Gong's room."

Han Shizi nodded.

Prince Ming ordered the carriage to stop and walked to a tea shop where the maid had just entered.

After making sure that Shizi Han couldn't see him, he called the maid to him: "Suddenly came to look for the king of this county, but what's wrong with Miss Gu?"

The maid said respectfully, "Miss Gu said she wanted to see you."

Prince Ming's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

The maid smiled and said: "It's true, it was already over, and Miss Gu also left, but suddenly she came back and said, thanks to the king for her arena, she made a painting and wanted to give it to her by herself. King of the county."

The Duke of Ming smiled excitedly: "She is finally willing to meet the King of this county! She has to give a gift of thanks to the King of this county! It seems that this King is right to show his identity!"

The maid said, "You are the direct son of the Crown Prince and the eldest grandson of Emperor Dayan. She is just a native of the country, so how dare she refuse your pursuit?"

Prince Ming's eyes sank: "Don't be so scornful of her!"

The maid hurriedly lowered her head: "The servant made a mistake."

Ming Jun Wang put his hands behind his back, looked at the endless crowd, and said with a wanton smile: "As long as she is from the Prince of Ben, how difficult is it for the Prince of Ben to give her the status of Shangguo? Yuebin Tower, right?"

The maid hesitated for a moment, then advised: "Prince Prince, Han Shizi is outside, wouldn't it be good for you to see Miss Gu like this?"

There was indeed some trouble with my cousin, but Duke Ming pursued the beauty for a long time, and the beauty didn't even give him a look. He was worried that he would miss today, and the next time the beauty would ignore him again.

After some entanglement, he finally bit the bullet and lied to Han Shizi.

"Cousin, I met a friend in the tea shop. Cousin doesn't have to take me away. I'll go home by myself in a while."

After all, he suppressed the tension in his heart and tried to make himself look magnanimous and calm.

Han Shizi didn't seem to see any flaws and nodded: "Then take care of yourself."

Ming Jun Wang Zhanyan smiled: "I will, there are so many Jinyiwei!"

After Han Shizi left, Duke Ming couldn't wait to go to the nearby Yuebin Building.

Xiao Heng was waiting in a wing on the second floor near the street.

The King of Ming Jun entered the house in high spirits, and the six Jinyi guards guarded the door vigilantly.

Don't underestimate these six people, they are all first-class masters of the Prince's Mansion.

Otherwise, Xiao Heng wouldn't think of a way to lure them away from Shizi Han.

However, even if Han Shizi is alone, it is not so easy to deal with. His martial arts are too high, so high that Long Yingwei is far from his opponent.

Therefore, it is necessary to weaken his strength through some auxiliary means.

Han Shizi rode his horse and turned into the alley.

He was not riding the Black Wind King. The Black Wind King was too powerful. Walking on the street would frighten other horses to flee, causing unnecessary accidents and panic.

He walked a few steps, suddenly tightened the reins, turned his head slightly, and glanced behind him with a corner of his eye: "Who is it, come out!"

On the roof, Gu Jiao's fingertips moved, and three Tanghua needles flew out!

Han Shizi jumped up immediately, flipped in the air, and three Tanghua needles were nailed to the wall beside him!

What a formidable light gong, and a very agile speed.

Gu Jiao looked at him lightly, and Han Shizi, who avoided Tanghuazhen, did not fall back on the horse, but stood firmly on the ground.

He looked vigilantly in the direction where the Tanghua needle was shot, but Gu Jiao didn't give him a chance to see herself clearly, and shot the Tanghua needle again.

Ten this time.

Han Shizi pulled out the sword from his waist, mobilized his inner strength, pulled up the sword lights, and blocked all the Tanghua needles from flying out.

Gu Jiao stopped shooting Tanghua needles, and instead shot darts.

The darts are also made by Nan Shi Niang, and they are more powerful than Tanghua needles.

However, they were all blocked by Han Shizi effortlessly.

How fond of Nan Shi Niang is, you can see by looking at the hidden weapon. Gu Jiao shot more than ten kinds in a row, some non-toxic and some with poison, but none of the hidden weapons successfully hurt Han Shizi.

Han Shizi had almost figured out the opponent's strength, hummed disdainfully, pointed his toes, and swung his sword towards the roof.

The corners of Gu Jiao's lips twitched slightly, and she used both hands at the same time to shoot another round of hidden weapons.

Han Shizi had no fear, and slashed with his sword!

Bang!

The six black fire beads exploded mercilessly!

Han Shizi was stunned by the explosion, and his figure was stagnant in the air!

In fact, he had already flown to the height of the roof, and saw the masked boy who attacked him.

The boy was just a stone's throw away from him.

It's now!

Gu Jiao raised her leg coldly and kicked him down!

He only heard a loud bang, and he slammed back to the ground like a hill!

The hard bluestone floor was smashed to the ground, and the sword came out of his hand, hit the street corner, and slammed into the gap in the wall!

Han Shizi was in severe pain, he covered his chest and stood up fiercely.

Gu Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly.

With so many black fire beads and double the efficacy of the sweat medicine, can you still get up

Then I'll give you six more black fire beads.

"He's really a black fireball guy."

Gu Jiao threw six black fire beads at him again, and then used a small half of the neurotoxin, which forced him to fall.

However, a tuft of his hair was still sticking up tenaciously, as if it was his unyielding will!

"Ha ha."

Gu Jiao flattened his hair with a slap and slapped him into a sack!

(End of this chapter)