Qin Zuohuai told Xiao Lingzhao all the news: "Zuo Pingdao wanted to break the source of the source. Today, there are already family members who go to send laundry clothes and can't see anyone. You can only put it to the designated location and take it.

"

Nowadays, there is no information at all, so many people are disturbed. Those who originally wanted to move had to be able to endure it.

Xiao Lingzhao finally realized a little different meaning. He looked a little hesitant when he looked at his teacher, and his heart was inexplicable.

"I also ask the teacher to ask Tang Xiang to ask if he can use his power to inquire some news in Dali Temple," Xiao Lingzhao said: "The lonely side will also check the three good emperors who are alone.

To check! "

Qin Zuohuai's eyelids jumped a bit. The horse was surnamed Qin, his son, what did the prince mean?

Xiao Lingzhao, who knew it later, reacted. The man in front of him was also the father of the horse. He hurriedly covered it: "The situation at the moment is special, only to worry about someone taking the opportunity to mess up. Everyone knows that Tang Xiang has a close relationship with the Chen family.

Complaint. "

"Lonely is worried that the horse's heart is angry. Take this opportunity to stand in other princes. You must know that the lonely emperor is the father's heart. If there is no impact, it is false, please ask the teacher to say a few words for the lonely in front of the horse.

, Don't fall down the stones. "

Qin Zuohuai took a sigh of relief, and said with a sinking son: "The son of the Chen's son is only to do business. Now he respects His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness.

Sending Qin Zuohuai away, Xiao Lingzhao stunned for a while, even his teacher suspected that he directed and performed himself.

Please come over! "

For a few days in a row, Qin Feng did not hear more information about the prince's assassination case, but Song Qingming had come to the Anding Mansion once through the time of rest and inquired about the evening of that day. After listening, Song Qingming was silent.

for a long time.

Their father and son had nothing to rely on in the middle of the DPRK, and even the information was late. The writers were talking about the prince's assassination, and they were determined that fortunately, he also had a good detail with Qin Feng, and he could know more details than others.

Seeing this new care of this job, Qin Feng saw some thoughts: "Since Song Shangshu decides to make two sleeves breeze, don't mix water.

"Don't laugh at the Ma Ma. There are countless people who want to come to our family these days. Every day I think about how to refuse a headache, and the entertainment outside.

In the net. "

Song Qingming once persuaded his father and horses. The princess came and went. At that time, there was some other thoughts. It was a bit awkward to come in front of Qin Feng.

Uncomfortable in my heart.

Seeing that he was serious, Qin Feng, who was watching the three major royal quotients, covered the joy of his heart. These royal palaces were discounted, but it did not affect the lives of the people.

Several hot objects are still selling hotly.

The increase in sales of the daily increase gives Qin Feng a feeling of sitting on the cashier. The thoughts of the previous fees have rewards.

I said good at first, this monthly end.

The King of Rui has been sitting in the Internal Affairs Mansion, thinking about how long he can find the loss at sea to explain to the emperor!

Unlike Qin Feng's spring breeze, although Song Qingming was upgraded to the level, they felt that their father and son were lonely in the middle of the DPRK.

Qin Feng told Song Qingming's details that he did not disclose half a point outside. He knew that Song Qingming was different, and he told him without any detail.

"Can the assassin almost hurt Master Zhao?" Song Qingming didn't have so many winds in this kind of thing, just felt strange. They all knew that Zhao Lun was a martial arts wizard.

The speed of the order is faster than Cao Jing.

The master of Qipin wanted Cao Jing to rescue it to avoid one difficulty. How clever is the assassin?

On the one hand, Jing Wuxi said: "Unfortunately, the small one did not enter the palace that day, otherwise you can see how unpredictable the assassin."

Feng Bao couldn't help but set off: "You can make Lord Zhao eat, you can save it, it must not be an opponent."

"I am not an opponent. A group of masters in that palace are vegetarian?" Jing Wujiao said, looking at Long Qi, who did not say a word: "If Long Qi solves the ban, maybe it is even better than Cao Jing.

It's a pity. "

Long Qi was rare to ignore him, so he leaned on the side lazily.

Song Qingming really loved the state of Daedinfu. He said with a bitter face: "I only dare to say this in the Ma Ma Ye, these days, the most terrible one is not the most of the people, but the silence."

When all the courtiers were silent, the atmosphere was simply ... His poor old father kneeling in the front row can still see Emperor Yuan's face up close.

Late to let San Chao.

"You are not in the court. The prince is assassinated. I and my father think that someone will always jump out to accordance with the second prince or the third prince. As a result, no one squeaks. What do you say?"

Qin Feng pushed the tea to the front of Song Qingming while peeling the seeds of the melon seeds. The mouth of Song Shangshu after the Dafeng Mansion was rarely stopped, and he always complained: "Song Shangshu, drink tea."

"Thank you horses." Even though he was full of heartbroken, Song Qingming's courtesy was not reduced.

Qin Feng pushed the peeling Guo Ziren to Song Qingming. Anyway, it was very interesting to listen to him about the matter. He had no chance in his life. He used to watch TV dramas, courtiers and courtiers, courtiers and courtiers, and courtiers and courtiers.

The emperor's tricks are very interesting.

To this day, the strangeness of Dali Temple also knows. The Emperor Yuan attached great importance to the assassination case. In order to leak the wind, the Dali Temple followed the Dali Temple.

Don't even return home.

The two of them talked hot, and they had Jing Wu's life. They inserted into the family on the side.

Horse, come from the palace! "

Wow, the melon seeds in Song Qingming's hands turned all over, he got up, and the little yellow gate came in and said, "I have seen the Ma Ye, saying that Her Majesty, and invite the Ma Ye to enter the palace!"

Song Qingming was not looking for him, would you like to Xuanqin Feng into the palace?

"This father -in -law, can I know what happened to Her Majesty Xuan Xuan Ma's entered the palace?" Song Qingming was inexplicably worried.

The little yellow gate is a bit embarrassed: "This ... slave is just a person who speaks, but he knows what is going on, and if you want to know what is going on, you don't know if you enter the palace?"

Qin Feng was also happy. He immediately resigned to Song Qingming and took Feng Bao and Long Qi to leave.

Qian is not there. When asked, Xiao Lingyao took them into the palace.

Jing Wu's life was patted alone by the remaining, and he dared to love that no one hurts. No one loves it?
Chapter completed!