Ma'am, I'm afraid when you come [AA]

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Chapter 64: You're a hypocrite. ......

"It's me, grandmother. Xia Feng held her hand on the edge of the bed, "You called me here, is there something you want to explain?" "

Kaede, Kaede... Maple. Old Mrs. Wei suddenly struggled to get up, and the old lady waiting beside her hurriedly stepped forward to help her lean into the soft pillow at the end of the bed. She reclined on the head of the bed, staring breathlessly at Xia Feng in front of her, her lips turning up and down, but she didn't say anything.

Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at it, and ordered, "Trouble everyone to go out first, grandmother wants to talk to me alone for a while." Everyone

in the room was gone, and Old Lady Wei trembled and tried to raise her hand. Xia Feng hurriedly grabbed her hand, put it on his shoulder, and said with relief: "Grandmother, you are sick, you need to rest more."

The old lady stared at her beautiful eyebrows for a long time, and suddenly spoke: "Feng'er, I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm sorry for you."

Xia Fu was silent and did not answer.

"I was just an inner house woman, and when it happened, there was no way to verify or do anything. Tears flashed in the old lady's cloudy eyes, and her eyes looking at Xia Feng were full of regret: "After your mother married your father, Miss Ru lived alone, and once, she was bumped into by your grandfather. Misdeedly, your grandfather coveted the beauty of the Ru girl, and he dared not move. In order to protect herself, Miss Ru told him the biggest secret of the Qiang clan. "

Qiang secret? Xia Feng asked, "What is it, Saint Secret Technique?"

"That's right, it's a secret technique. I don't know exactly how to do it, your grandfather never told me. I only know that this holy lady's secret art has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and if mortals can master it, they can sweep everything. Old Lady Wei said, "But it is difficult to achieve, and it requires the dragon vein of the Central Plains. According to legend, the dragon vein is in Shengjing, so..." "

So my grandfather found Wang Mao of Shengjing?" What is the collusion between these two? Hearing

this, Xia Feng's brows tightened. There must be a source of wind from nowhere, which makes everyone flock to the secret art of the Holy Daughter, which is definitely not a good thing.

"I guess Miss Ru didn't actually die, and Wang Mao took her to Shengjing. The old lady sighed, "After she left, your grandfather couldn't afford to get sick and left." Before he died, he told me that Miss Ru was a goddess in heaven, and this was his punishment for his evil intentions against the goddess. Tell me and your uncle to obey the goddess's instructions from all over the house in the future... Ahem.

Xia Feng hurriedly brought the decoction medicine on the case table and fed her some to drink: "The old lady was still there at that time, right?" Strange power chaotic, didn't he stop it?

"Your grandfather is old, and he doesn't even know who the Ru girl is. Old Mrs. Wei seemed to be holding her breath, and now she said what she needed to say in front of Xia Feng, but she relaxed. The whole person is visibly exhausted, and the breathing sound coming from the lungs is harsh and hoarse.

"What about Aunt Wei? Do you know why she is Hosaku? Xia Feng pulled off the soft pillow and helped her to lie down slowly.

Old Mrs. Wei gasped for a long time before she could barely speak: "She has a small heart, and she is not atmospheric, and she has been jealous of your mother since she was a child." After your mother came out of the cabinet, she often went to accompany Miss Ru, and the two said nothing. The method she used to harm you should have been set up at that time. I know you suspect that your mother's phoenix crown was manipulated, but she hurt your mother, so she shouldn't have started so early. The one under her is a slug.

"This demon can control people's hearts. Xia Feng looked at her dying appearance, but he didn't know whether it was sadness or joy in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "You already knew?" "

Miss Ru's demon can only be solved by her own blood, she was taken away by Wang Mao, maybe she is still alive." Old Lady Wei avoided answering, grabbing her fingers with difficulty, "Feng'er, as long as you find her, it'll be fine if you find her."

Xia Feng forcefully withdrew his fingers, and a row of green tendons was held out on the back of his hand.

She couldn't understand why the old man in front of her said it, could it be that people are dying and their words are good?

Her own granddaughter, who has never been close, is her own daughter, will she watch her biological daughter die?

Old Mrs. Wei stretched her neck with great effort, but Xia Feng stood against the light, her old eyes were dizzy and she couldn't see the truth, so she had to tremble and say, "Feng'er, are you blaming me?" I really can't help it, I'm just a woman, I can't stop it, I..."

Xia Feng's eyes lowered, a little sad and a little helpless: "Don't worry too much."

She said and turned to leave.

Wei Peihe stood in front of the door and waited, seeing her come out with a black face, hesitantly moved two steps forward: "Shuai, grandmother is old, she..."

Xia Feng turned to look directly at him, frightening people too much to speak, she was silent for a few moments, and spoke: "Peihe, the Wei family's century-old family, with a distant family, is the head of the northwest family." If it suddenly declines, it will easily cause civil unrest in the northwest. I hope you will do your part to stabilize the current situation for the time being. "

I..." Wei Peihe raised his head and was meeting Xia Feng's firm eyes.

When every young person reads, he will look forward to a golden iron horse and be determined to serve the country. But he was born in a family and confined to his family lineage, and even if he was passionate, it was almost impossible to join the army and show his ambitions in this life.

He bowed his hand and said resolutely: "Don't worry, the student, as a disciple of the Wei family, should do his best. "Good

. "

Xia Feng went to the Wei Mansion and only gained bad hearts. When I went back, I saw that Xiao Mingchen had already packed her luggage, and just waiting for her to leave the whole army, and her mood suddenly improved.

"How did it take so long? Xiao Mingchen stood by the flower bed with his hands in his hands, talking to Yan Lin in a low voice, and when he saw her return, he smiled on his face.

Seeing Yan Lin honestly walk away, Xia Feng stepped forward with a smile and stuffed his hand into his warm fox coat: "Grandmother said a bunch of useless things, I already knew that it was better to stay with you at home for a while."

Xiao Mingchen hugged her: "The two of us will have a longer life in the future, not less than this moment and a half." Did she really not say anything? The poison in your body cannot be dragged on all the time. "

I'm okay, really. Xia Feng raised his head with a smile, and the corners of his lips were lightly printed on his well-defined jawline, "You are the antidote."

"You..." Xiao Mingchen was stunned for a moment, quickly looked around, and only after making sure that there was no one did he breathe a sigh of relief, and the redness spread in his ears. He couldn't tell for a moment whether Xia Feng's words were teasing or true, and said helplessly: "Outside, don't joke."

Xia Feng didn't care whether he was inside or outside, raised his hand to suppress his flushed cheeks, and kissed the slightly cool thin lips. Xiao Mingchen was not very willing to struggle twice at first, and after finding that the struggle could not be opened, he simply turned against the customer.

Qian Shan waited for a long time and did not see anyone coming, and when he came to call people, he saw the scene in front of him, and before the shout could be spoken, he tiptoed away.

Xia Feng was obedient at first, but then he didn't know what to think, and suddenly took a bite, and the smell of blood mixed into the mouths of the two. Xiao Mingchen was bitten and lost his position. This bite was not light, he felt the tip of his tongue numb, and he didn't know how much blood flowed.

After the kiss ended, Xia Feng tilted his head to look at him: "Doesn't it hurt, you just let me bite?"

"Who knew you were suddenly biting." Xiao Mingchen inhaled with a frown, seeing that the time was not early, he pulled her as she walked and said, "What is the antidote, my tongue?"

"Your blood. Xia Feng raised his eyebrows.

The camp on the northern front was as strict as ever. The soldiers all knew that the marshal had gone home to marry, and he was very interested in her newlywed husband, and he had to go to the marshal's tent for everything.

Xiao Mingchen sat on the side and was busy with his own affairs, and he let them see it generously, and he could say two words when he saw a kind face.

These days, His Royal Highness King Ning has taken the lead in reforming salt and iron and rectifying general affairs. Personally not afraid of offending people, Van Pu from the beginning of the prejudice against him infinitely strong, straight to a good impression.

After all.Mr. Fan, a civilian official who has been lacking in competent officers in the northwest for many years, went up to prepare grain and grass and military supplies, went down to mediate, fight, and brawl, and carried the beam alone for many years, and he can be called the first person in logistics miscellaneous. He not only worked hard and complained, but also served Xia Feng, a difficult manager, and he didn't even have one to talk to.

Xiao Mingchen was humble, low-key and knowledgeable, and had his own set of views and opinions on the policy of bureaucracy, and he was aware of the shortcomings and shortages of all parties. It was not the hypocrite of the Kiki camp that Van Pu originally imagined, but he gave birth to a little sympathy.

Xia Feng lit a candle flame, looked at the two who were chatting non-stop, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Gongchen, it's getting late, do you want to stay for dinner together?"

"No, no. Fan Pu saw her slightly gloomy face, and reluctantly got up to leave: "Listen to Jun Yi's words, it is better to study for ten years." Regarding the selection of materials, the minister will talk to His Highness in detail in the future.

"Okay, Mr. Fan go slowly. Xiao Mingchen smiled and got up to see off the guests.

Seeing that Fan Pu was handsome, Xia Feng glared at him dissatisfied: "It's just a matter of opening a branch to get a scholar, what is there to talk about?" Endless.

"Taizu once enacted legislation to abolish the Jiupin Zhongzheng, which was controlled by the family, and opened a branch to obtain a scholar. However, at that time, Daqing was first built, everything was in ruins, and the literate Liao Liao among the people was very large. The students who took the exam were all from families, and coupled with the prevalence of fraud and corruption, the results have been unsatisfactory.

Xiao Mingchen said: "The role of setting up a school during the Yuankang period has already been revealed, and the Hanmen and poor people have the opportunity to read and write." Now that there is no one in the family, the time has come.

"You're pulling far enough. Xia Feng pouted and got up to serve him soup, "What did Guan Er send in the afternoon?" I looked at you and frowned for a long time.

Xiao Mingchen did not answer, but sighed a little: "Mr. Fan has the talent of Anxia, but he has been doing chores with the army, which is a pity."

"Pity what? He is not surnamed Wang or Zhao, a poor scholar without the power of a chicken, Shengjing has his place? Xia Feng was very dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied.

She forcefully pulled Xiao Mingchen to sit in front of the case, stuffed the chopsticks into his slender palm, and said in a very strong tone: "I asked you, why didn't you answer me?"

Xiao Mingchen took advantage of the dim light to carefully look at her bright eyebrows with anger and anger, and smiled softly.

His smile is full of indulgence, but also hidden pampering sincerity. Xia Feng looked a little foolish for a while, and almost forgot about business, and pushed him away from his senses: "Don't look at me like that, answer seriously."

"Okay, obey. Xiao Mingchen picked up a piece of sauce beef and fed it to her, "It's Shouzhou that happened, Qingzhou was trampled by Beihe, and the people couldn't afford to support the Qingzhou army today." Xiao Jing and Lu Nongzhuo did not compete enough for Jiangnan, but instead started the idea of Shannan. The guards you left in Shouzhou must already be on their way to summons, and I just knew about it one step ahead of you.

Wang Mao gathered a large number of old Wang clans who had fled abroad in Jianghan in an attempt to make a comeback. These two people are not in charge, they only want to fight and seize territory? Xia Feng couldn't believe it, swallowed the sauce beef and scolded: "Wang Mao, this old thing really belongs to Wang Ba, and his life is hard."

After she finished scolding, she thought about it, and wanted to scold Yan Lin again: "What does Yan Youhe eat?" Behind Xiao Jing is a tiger-eyed Lu Nongzhuo, who will inevitably suffer from the enemy when he moves his hand, and he asks for help?

Xiao Mingchen almost made her full of righteous indignation deviate, and said helplessly: "Youhe has not asked for help for the time being, but you and I can't leave this matter alone." After all, he has not been in Shannando for a long time, there is no foundation in the army, and he is very disadvantageous in fighting. Shannan Province borders Shanxi in the northwest and cannot be lost.

"Shouzhou is a good 50,000-box army, Yan Lin is useless, it is always possible to hold out for a few days." I'll coordinate and arrange it, and we'll go south in a few days and see. Xia Feng suddenly didn't want to eat after saying business, so he moved his chopsticks to his side, and blew softly into his ears: "It's also good that this group of people in Jiangnan know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Xiao Mingchen swallowed his spit and ripped off her clothes: "Eat later?" Won't anyone come to you at this time?

"You're such a hypocrite. Xia Feng lowered his eyebrows and scolded, his hands kept on holding, thinking secretly: If anyone dares to come in without long eyes, he will directly throw them into the desert to feed the wolves.