Heroic Wife Reborn

Chapter 1170: became the princess of the enchantress

Jiuqing was on the ground, and the two generals of the Imperial Army did not hear Jingmo, and they did not stop at the royal study for a moment.

"Going to the Ministry of Housing," Jing Mo, after the two generals retired, also ordered the eunuchs next to him: "The Department of Life will present the roster of officials in Beijing to be presented."

This **** is also busy with the purpose of retreating.

Listening to the roster of alternate officials, Jiuqing did not want to know what Jingmo would do. The Majesty was to use the alternate officials to fill the positions where the arrested people were vacated.

It’s not easy to be an official on the next day. It’s hard to read for a decade. It’s not that you can enter the official ranks as an official. You have to wait for the vacancy of the official position. This waiting for a complete life, I don't know how many people have been married for a lifetime. Now that the sacred sacred sacred sacred, the alternate officials are happy, what about the arrested officials? Destroyed all his life.

This hand of Jing Mo made it too sudden, and even some rogues, the imperial court officials, if you don’t ask questions, you will directly wipe the official position. Are you still unreasonable?

Jiuqing was on the ground, and he did not come up with a pleading for a moment.

Jing Mo took a sip from the teacup and said: "I know that you are a scholar who speaks the wind and bones. It is a good thing for the officials to be self-disciplined. It is a good thing to cleanse yourself. Just don't use your style here. You have to die and you will be perfect."

Jiuqing listened to Jing Mo’s words, and his heart was not strong. He said that this is a reading person. Is it true that you are not a scholar?

"Xie's family gathered in the crowd," Jing Mo said: "A dozen or so girls were killed, and the chief of the army reported to the Dali Temple. They were rushed out. Why didn't you see you questioning this? The Manchu martial arts, all over the world, how would it be? Let this kind of thing happen again and again, and then say that the Queen, you might as well talk about it first."

Jiuqing bowed his head.

Jing Mo suddenly pushed the objects on the royal book case, and the scores were scattered. The pen and ink papers were scattered all over the place. Two jade-made two dragon play beads candlesticks fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. "You are afraid of the motherland, but you are not afraid of it alone!!" Jing Mo’s voice became harsh from the plain, but it was an instant. "If you don't want to work for the court, you will go back to your hometown and go to see you." Look, today, who dares to meet with you in the next day!"

"The sire is under the wrath," Jiu Qing squatted on the ground to give Jing Mou a head.

"After you ascended the throne, there was no more knives," Jing Mo said sharply. "Some people in the middle of the country are forgotten who they are!"

Jiuqing repeatedly asked for a sigh of anger, and set up the post of Tianling Princess, not only their ministers did not want to, but the Empress Dowager of the harem was also fiercely opposed. Only then, the emperor will be jealous of the house, and he just smashed the Xie Jia’s son, Xie Tao. I heard that the harem is also a screaming scream, and the 20 or so sergeants in front of the palace gate said that they caught it, even these people’s The family has not let go, Jiuqing is playing drums in this moment, can they persuade, or say that they can beat each other and stop Jingmo?

"Let's say," Jing Mo slowed down and said, "What else do you have to say to you?"

Jiuqing is silent, and when he does not care about their lives today, the nine of them have fallen, and there are countless people who are vying to sit in their position. What do they take to stop?

"Don't talk," Jing Mo said: "Do you want to use it here?"

"Chen has no objection," said Shang Qing, the first person at the head of Jiuqing.

"What about you?" Jing Mo asked the remaining eight.

"Chen and so on have no objections."

Jiuqing has no objection, Jingmo said: "After half a month, big marriage, you have to prepare, and Miyazaki is working in the palace."

Jiuqing feels that he has been thundered again, and married half a month later? How can this be prepared? Also, Zhuang Taizhen presided over your big marriage, then where did you place your Queen Mother?

"Your Majesty, that Queen Mother, she?"

"After the mother was thanked by the family, it is now uncomfortable," Jing Mo said in a plain voice: "I don't want to be sick with my mother."

Jiuqing..., is the Empress Dowager really thankful for her family? This is a fool!

"Your Majesty," outside the royal study room, there are eunuchs to report: "The generals Wang Zhao, the generals of the generals Feng Wei, Chang Wei general Huo Fangzhen, Ning Wei general Dong Qiming, tiger ..."

Jing Moe waited for the **** to finish the name, and said: "Where are they now?"

The **** was busy: "Under the opening, the generals asked for it outside the palace gate."

"Xuan," Jing Modao.

The **** took the initiative.

Jing Mo looked at Jiuqing, who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "You retreat, you are married, except for the Emperor Shizong of Fengtian, who can’t come, Qinglong Su Zhao, Suzaku’s Li Luo, Bai Hu’s Zuoyou will bring people before Come, you are ready to be born."

Jiuqing led the generals who had withdrawn from the royal study, and then stood in the royal study to see each other. The generals who were only named by the **** were all generals who were on the sidelines of the day, or the generals who led the troops in the battlefield. How were these people suddenly Your Majesty’s recall to Beijing? In order to marry the exquisite princess of Fengtian, is Majesty preparing to wash the city of Jiuyan?

"The demon woman," Shang Qing adults white beard trembled and whispered in a low voice.

The rest of the Eight Chests have not made a sound, and I still have some contempt for the Shangqing adults. How can you not be embarrassed before you squat?

Yu Xiaoxiao held sesame shortbread in his hand, and while walking, he strolled around the famous market in Nancheng, and he did not know that he had become a sorcerer in the hearts of the Dagongs of the Japanese.

"Xie Jiada's son was beheaded and revealed to the public," someone shouted, ran from the side of the jade small group.

The Japanese people heard the shouting of this person, and they were all shocked. Xie Dagongzi was the nephew of the Queen Mother, and some people dared to cut the head of the country.

"It is the imperial decree of your Majesty," said the informed person on the side of the road. He was asked, "The girl who was shot dead by these arrows these days is the one who lost her life in Xie Zhen’s hand."

The big master shouted: "My mother, this will kill?"

Next to the humanity: "Xie's family is already full of prison."

"The prince breaks the law and is guilty of the sins of the people." Young people with a scholarly appearance are arrogant in the street. "There is no privilege, and the reward is clear. It is my good fortune!"

"If you don't judge, you know that Xie Dagongzi is the murderer?" Another young man with a scholarly appearance expressed doubt: "And, Xie Zhen murder, the Xie family should be guilty?"

“Dali Temple has already posted Xie’s confession,” a passer-by came from the north of the street. The young man was white and said: “Don’t believe, you can see it yourself.”

"Your Majesty!" There was a cry, coming from the end of the street, there were men and women.

Yu Xiaoxiao was busy picking up his feet and looking at the end of the street. He saw a family crying and coming to them.

"What is going on here?" The big master asked the stall owner next to him.

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