"Pfft." Ming Ruoxie couldn't help laughing and bent over. She slapped his hand away, "Do you think I'm a pig? How many children will I have?"
"Three or more, five are the best."
"Get out of here."
Ming Ruoxie wanted to get up and leave, but she glanced at the letter on the table. She didn't know if her eyes were too good, but she happened to see the name He Beizhu.
She didn¡¯t pay attention and just asked casually, "He Beizhu? Who is it? Could it be someone related to General He?"
She just scanned such a name, but she didn't read the content of the letter.
"Well, General He's daughter was born and raised in the northern barracks. It is said that she has an exotic style and is also highly skilled in martial arts. This name means the Pearl of the North." Sikong Ji didn't mind her reading this letter. .
" However, if she hadn't seen it, he probably wouldn't have mentioned it. What's the point of making her feel troubled for nothing.
Hearing what he said, Ming Ruoxie immediately raised his eyebrows and reacted, "It is said that King Dingbei has an urgent message. Could it be that he has picked a perfect candidate for the princess for you? King Dingbei has changed his direction now. Now, are you going to be General He¡¯s beloved son-in-law and then play the family card?¡±
After he said that, she just read the letter.
Ming Ruoxie scanned the letter with one eye and felt a little incredible after reading it.
She had always heard that King Dingbei loved Sikong Ji very much. Even though they were separated by thousands of mountains before, they would still find ways to write letters and give gifts to people. But now, looking at the content of this letter, she really I find it very ridiculous.
¡°Which old man who truly loves his grandson would always want his grandson to engage in beauty tricks?
¡°This is always asking Sikong Ji to sacrifice his appearance to achieve his goal.
And the purpose of determining the Northern King is to return to the north! So it can be said that Sikong Ji was asked to sacrifice his color in order to achieve the purpose of helping him a lot?
"Grandfather's intention is actually to think about me." Sikong Ji saw that she had finished reading the letter, picked it up, moved it to the candle wick, and watched the flames licking the corner of the letter paper. The letter started to burn, and he threw it away again. Go to the brazier next to it. "Because I feel that I have always been in poor health, and if I use other methods to work hard, I should not be able to do it, so it is best to give full play to my strengths and use the least troublesome method"
"Is it because of your face?" Ming Ruoxie reached out and touched his face.
Looking at Sikong Ji under the candlelight, he is indeed as handsome as a mortal.
He is too cold to others. If he really wants to use his skills to deceive the little girl, he will come at a beckoning moment.
But how scumbag does that have to be?
"What do they think of women in the world?"
"Ruoruo, you should know that I have never listened to my grandfather's ideas." Sikong Ji sighed lightly.
"snort."
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s hand that was holding his face pinched his face instead, ¡°Otherwise, how could you be sitting here now?¡±
"If she hadn't taken action at that time, he would probably be a cup of loess now.
¡°I¡¯m extremely lucky.¡± Sikong Ji hugged her tightly.
Ming Ruoxie thought about what was written in the letter and clicked her tongue, "Is it really possible that we will run into He Beizhu at the border?"
this. . . .
Sikong Ji wanted to say that since King Dingbei had come up with this idea, he must have already made arrangements. He would definitely find someone to sneak into He Beizhu's side and help guide him to those who were most likely to meet his boss. The road and time are short.
So, it is really possible to encounter it.
"How did King Dingbei know that we were leaving the capital for Hansai City?" Ming Ruoxie thought of this.
"Before the trip, an order was sent to the dark stations in various places to prepare. It must be that one of the dark stations had an intersection with the stronghold where the message was sent to Black Sand City, so the news spread to my grandfather. If I used to go out, My grandfather secretly arranged for people to protect him along the way."
Therefore, some of the people who were in Lan State back then were brought to Dazhen. According to their previous habits, they would still communicate with King Dingbei, so as not to worry about King Dingbei when he was not in the capital. Letter, then send it here.
But now that Jing Ming Ruoxie reminded him, Sikong Ji suddenly felt that this detail had been ignored and needed to be changed.
His people should be his people.
Even if the other party is his grandfather, he can no longer interfere. After all, he still has Ming Ruoxie on his side. If King Dingbei finds out in the future and has a problem with Ming Ruoxie, and secretly arranges for someone to do something to Ming Ruoxie halfway and hurt her, then -??
Sikongji instantly broke into a cold sweat.
That kind of thing cannot happen even once.
¡°I¡¯ll let someone handle it,¡± he said immediately.
But that night, many people walked around the city.
The next day Jin Changyue got up and when he opened the door and went out, he saw his two guards guarding the door with dejected expressions.
He looked them over and said, "What are you doing? You are like two door gods. The door gods are not as unlucky as you. What are you doing with your heads down?"
"Young Pavilion Master, didn't you ask us to buy fireworks last night?"
"Well, where are the fireworks? Did you buy them? How many did you buy? Come with me tonight to set off the fireworks. If several people light them at the same time and set off more, it will be more beautiful." Jin Changyue said immediately.
If the sky were full of fireworks, it would be so beautiful. I don¡¯t believe Princess Jin can hold back tonight.
If she doesn¡¯t come out tonight, then he will let her go tomorrow night.
He, a dignified man, thinks fireworks are beautiful, but a woman like Princess Jin can never refuse them.
But before he could finish imagining it, he heard the guard say feebly: "But Young Pavilion Master, we have traveled all over the capital and haven't bought a single fireworks."
"What?" Jin Changyue was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you buy any?"
"Yes, there are six companies that make firecrackers and fireworks in Zhencheng, the capital. These six companies are registered with the Yamen and there are two private workshops that make them secretly without registering with the Yamen. That's it. We visited eight stores and they all said they were sold out.¡±
This thing is really a bit weird. There is no festival. Why are all the fireworks suddenly sold out?
¡°They don¡¯t have it in stock?¡±
"Yes, actually they are all in stock. There are very few people buying fireworks now, so we don't do much. But before we went there, they were all sold out. They said that the people who went to buy them didn't count, and they had to do it in person. Go into their warehouse and take a look to make sure nothing is left before leaving."
"Young Pavilion Master, it's strange. We are always one step behind others. When we go to a store, they say that the person who bought all the fireworks has just left."
The two guards were exhausted after running around all night.
¡°It¡¯s because someone is having trouble with them, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence, and it seems like they know someone is going to buy again, so there is no one left.
Jin Changyue's eyes flashed and he smiled suddenly.
"I see."
King Jin, so naive. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com