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    date="2021-09-07"

    title="Chapter 129 respectively"

    weight="135268"

    series = ["Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Jun Jingxing returned to Hou's house and stared across two boxes and old Yan.

    Year old Yan tiptoed and looked back. He was sure that no one was carrying the box again, so he couldn't put the channel: "a thousand gold?"

    Jun Jingxing didn't know, so he opened the box and revealed the gold that dazzled people's eyes.

    "Here, a thousand liang of gold."

    Year old Yan looked at him strangely and exploded: "a thousand gold, a thousand gold! What did I tell you?! Why did you ask him for a thousand taels of gold? "

    Jun Jingxing turned his eyes and said, "you might as well rob the Treasury and return a thousand kilograms of gold. It's so beautiful that you can quickly let Haitang collect it and carry it to the carriage."

    Yan was so angry that he pressed his chest and shivered and pointed to Jun Jingxing: "you..."

    Jun Jingxing saw that he was so angry that he didn't want to run out and beat himself. He quickly left the box and ran away.

    Year old Yan still worked all night last night. He was dazed by Jun Jingxing's anger. After a long time, he angrily returned to the room and ordered Le'an, who was waiting on one side, "grind ink for me!"

    Le'an quickly put down the things in his hand and trotted over to grind ink for him.

    At the age of 18, Yan's face was gloomy and his strokes were done at one go. Eight big characters jumped onto the paper.

    Le'an looked boldly.

    ——If you don't pay your debts, you have both children.

    Quite right.

    Le'an: "

    Yan's face sank like water and said, "go and frame this for me."

    Le'an waited for the ink to dry. Seeing that Yan was so angry that his face turned white, he said carefully for a long time: "young master, where is this mounted?"

    At the age of 18, Yan had a breath in his heart and never angered innocent people. He took a deep breath and calmly replied, "send it to the east palace."

    Le'an was stunned and nearly knelt down for him.

    "Young master, this..."

    Le'an held it for a long time before he said, "it's wrong."

    Yan looked at the wet ink, frowned and said, "you reminded me. It's really inappropriate."

    Le'an breathed a sigh of relief.

    Yan picked up his pen and marked a line of small characters in the corner - this is a word of resentment and scolding, not sincere congratulations.

    Le'an: "

    At the age of 18, Yan Youmo made a pattern and covered it with a vermilion red seal with his own Begonia pattern.

    Yan threw the pen: "that's it."

    Just now, don't know. thought he really wanted to congratulate Duan mingchong on his children's well-being. He just wanted to express the man's mouth. It's a deceitful ghost. You can find someone to marry. won't serve you anymore.

    Le'an was almost scared to cry.

    Yan didn't care about him. He handed him the inked paper and turned to pick rabbits in the yard.

    After a while, Begonia came with a small bowl of cinnabar water and a brush in her hand.

    Year old Yan squatted on the grass, pressed a lively rabbit in one hand and said to Begonia, "come on, come on, I want these two, one male and one female."

    Begonia hurriedly ran over, dipped in cinnabar water, dyed two groups of snow white red and made a mark.

    Only then did Sui Yan let them go.

    Begonia stopped talking.

    Yan said, "what's the matter?"

    Begonia mumbled for a long time before saying, "young master, I don't want to go to Jiangnan."

    Yan said, "why?"

    Begonia said, "Uncle Zhao hasn't been found for so long, and the Hou house can't be in charge all day. Otherwise, those servants have turned the sky. What can I do? So I think about it. I still want to stay."

    Year old Yan did not expect this, nodded: "it's OK."

    Begonia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "will the young master take Le'an? I think he is timid, but he does things very neatly. "

    Year old Yan was silent for a moment. He looked at Le'an not far away walking out with a paper in his hand. He didn't know what he thought. He said for a long time, "take it."

    Sui Pei had already resigned from the post of minister of the Ministry of war to the crown prince a few days ago. During this period, the emperor was too ill to collapse, and Duan mingchong was the master of all the major events. Therefore, Sui Pei didn't wait too long to wait for the resignation document.

    Originally, Sui Pei planned to resign and return the talisman directly and never return to the capital again, but Duan mingchong refused to allow Sui Yan to leave for so long.

    Sui Yu had been very critical of him. After knowing the stigma, he wanted to cut Duan mingchong off. He was too lazy to deal with Duan mingchong. He left a few words and turned around. At the same time, he thought to himself: "three years is three years. There are so many beauties in Jiangnan. It is uncertain that my brother will not want you in three years."

    Hou's house was busy all day before they finally got everything ready.

    At night, Yan was so sleepy that he dozed off, but he forced himself to stay awake and stayed up until the next morning.

    Sui Pei originally wanted the kitchen to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for him, but Jiangning felt sorry for letting him forget to follow them for half a month, so he planned to cook noodles himself.

    Sui Pei followed up and said, "can you cook noodles?"

    Jiangning said, "isn't noodles easy to cook? What's surprising?"

    With a cold face, he said, "I haven't eaten anything you made with your own hands."

    He wished today was his birthday.

    Jiangning glanced at him and said, "when I get to the south of the Yangtze River, I'll cook a table for you to eat alone."

    Sui Yu nodded immediately.

    Jiangning rolled up his sleeve and raised his hand: "take my knife."

    Sui Yu: "...."

    Uh huh?

    "Knife?"

    Jiangning didn't know, so: "don't you want to cut it?"

    Sui Yu: "...."

    The two looked at each other.

    Year old Yan packed himself up, grabbed some herbs and stuffed them into his mouth at will, chewed the bitter taste to refresh himself, which made him frown and stamp his feet, thinking that there should be nothing worse in the world than chewing herbs.

    He went to the front yard. Jiangning just came out with a bowl of longevity noodles and said, "forget to return. It's just right. The noodles have just been cooked."

    As usual, Yan and Jun Jingxing celebrated their birthday. This is the first time someone has cooked longevity noodles for him.

    Yan suddenly cheered up and ran past.

    "Thank you two..."

    As soon as he reached over, he saw something dark in the porcelain bowl.

    Jiangning probably felt that he couldn't handle it. He was a little embarrassed. He pointed to the old man and said, "your brother beat in the egg. He said you didn't like sugar heart, so he cooked it more for a while."

    Yan Yan Yan smiled hard. His desire for survival made him want to retract his hand.

    As soon as Jiang Ning saw his movements, he lowered his eyes and said, "this is my first time cooking. I thought it would be easy to cook noodles. I didn't expect..."

    For a moment, she looked at Yan and almost killed him.

    Year old Yan shivered, grabbed the bowl and said, "no, no, thank you for your kindness. I like it very much."

    Only then did she take her eyes back.

    Year old Yan ate the boiled noodles and half burnt eggs with tears, and was in the mood to think: "I take back that sentence. There is really something worse than chewing herbs."

    Yan finished his noodles and drank a bowl of sweet soup before pressing down the unspeakable taste.

    At this time, the team is waiting outside Hou's house and can start immediately.

    Ganen and are already talking to Jiangning. They don't know what to tell. Jiangning glares at him impatiently, as if he is wordy.

    Gann and dare not speak angrily. They catch a glimpse of Sui Yan holding a small stove beside the carriage and rush over.

    "Forget to return." Gann he said, "why do you suddenly want to go to Jiangnan? I thought you would stay in the capital and wanted to ask you out."

    As soon as Sui Pei Jiangning left, Sui Yan and Jiang Enhe had no one to control them. Jiang Enhe had imagined a beautiful day when he would fly wantonly with Sui Yan without being beaten. Unexpectedly, Sui Yan had to leave.

    Yan looked at him with disgust: "how old are you going to go out to play? Have you dealt with the affairs in Chaozhong? How much is your monthly salary? Are you interested? When will you get married? "

    Gann and: "

    Gann he was in a hurry: "get out of here and don't come back!"

    Yan laughed. He was such a jerk.

    After joking with Gann and, Yan stepped on the horse stool and got on the carriage.

    The motorcade drove towards the city gate. Gann and rode to see them off. After being urged by Jiangning again and again, they stopped outside the city.

    Some time ago, he saw him off here. Now he watched his relatives and friends leave. Gann and are inexplicably unhappy.

    He stared at the motorcade disappearing into the distance. When there was only one dot left, he drove his horse back to town absently.

    Before entering the city gate, he saw a familiar car parked under the city wall.

    Duan mingchong was dressed in ink and his long hair was blown up by the spring wind. He looked at the car in the distance and was very lonely.

    Gann and got off the horse and walked forward to salute: "I've seen your highness."

    Duan mingchong returned to God and smiled gently: "there is no need to be polite."

    He looked at the distance that had completely disappeared. After a moment, he sighed gently. The sigh was so weak that it seemed to be blown away in the wind as soon as he opened his mouth.

    Although ganen and don't know why the crown prince agreed to leave Beijing, they can see that he can't hide his sadness no matter how gently he smiles. They can also know that he is not willing to leave Beijing.

    Ganen and accompanied Duan mingchong to be silent for a moment, and then said, "Your Highness, why don't you show up and forget to return?"

    Duan mingchong chuckled.

    At the age of 18, Yan has a temper. If Duan mingchong came to see him off today, don't know what he would scold him, and

    Duan mingchong looked slightly at the blue sky and murmured, "I'm afraid I'll let him go."

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