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Chapter 473 [472] Fat Empress 342

Chapter 473 [472] Queen Fat Po 34 (2 updates)

Rong Heng's calculations are too obvious, and Tangyuan has not found a suitable way to leave yet. Therefore, even if she knows that she has been plotted, she can only grit her teeth and endure it, because in a patriarchal society, finding a backer like Rong Heng is one step closer to her revenge plan.

In fact, this so-called cooperation is not guaranteed, because Rong Heng can repent with just one sentence, and Tangyuan felt that the verbal agreement was too insecure, so she drafted an agreement to let Rong Heng sign it.

When the agreement was presented to Rong Heng, he was surprised: "Is this what you wrote?"

Tangyuan didn't comment: "Didn't you see it all?" It's not blind. What I wrote in front of you, not me, could it be written by you?

Her writing is simple but also embraces the world. She also writes quickly, uses powerful pens and exerts heavy force. Such a level cannot be achieved without decades of skills. Even he dared not say that it was better than her, but this woman easily wrote such a spiritual word.

I can’t recognize one of the big words that I promised? Who gave him the information? It’s all nonsense!

"It is not easy for you, a woman, to write such aura,"

Before he finished speaking, a knock on the door rang out of the door. Rong Heng's face changed, he returned to his serious expression, and said coldly: "Come in."

The one who came in was his close guard, holding a flying pigeon in his hand, and then looked in the direction of the dumplings: "Master, there are eight hundred miles of rapid progress in the capital!"

Tangyuan is quite cognizable. He didn't want Rong Heng to let her go, so he raised his legs and blocked her: "Sit down,"

Then he raised his chin to Qingfeng: "You read it."

Qingfeng glanced at Tangyuan quietly, thinking how long has it been before this fat man was regarded as his own person by his master?

I felt a little dissatisfied, but I didn't show it on my face. I quickly read the official letter and handed it over to Rong Heng for confirmation.

After reading the letter, Rong Heng was so angry that he tore it up and even clenched it into a ball and threw it on Qingfeng.

"The old man is getting more and more excessive. He sent me out as an envoy during the Chinese New Year and it's time to return to Beijing, but he wants me to turn to the western border, saying that the Western Ancient Kingdom has been making a monster again and asked me to guard the king. Those who say that I am favored... will stand up for me. I promise not to beat him to death. This is not favored... This is obviously disgusting!"

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At first, Tang Yuan thought that the western part of Nanling Kingdom was a situation where yellow sand was all day long and water was short of rain. But when he arrived here, he found that Nanling Kingdom itself had many mountains and few lands, which was a bit like the situation in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. The weather was not as cold as the East Ruguo. Although it was rainy in the southwest, their land was very drought. After Rong Heng came, he found that the soldiers had to group to fetch water for the common people's land, and resist the invasion of foreign enemies, which exhausted many people.

Originally, Rong Heng didn't want to take her, but thought she was too fat and embarrassing him. But after accidentally eating the meal she cooked, he could no longer say anything to refuse.

Therefore, during this trip to the southwest, King Heng brought a fat man of 140 or 50 kilograms. He followed him wherever King Heng went, even when he went to the fields to inspect the drought in the land, and since he ate the food she cooked, he could no longer eat the food made by others.

Rong Heng complained about Tangyuan more than once, saying that she poisoned him, making him increasingly inseparable from her.

Every time Tangyuan rolled her eyes, because she was too naive to pay attention to him.
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