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Lord, this is the memorial of the Ministry of War today. Duke Jingguo often presents the memorial in his hand to Duke Jingguo with Ning'an.

Duke Yasukuni took it and frowned slightly: Didn’t he just handed the memorial in the morning and the emperor made the approval. These days, the Imperial Rong has been harassing the border, which is clearly midsummer, but he doesn’t know why the food and grass sent by the Ministry of War is always insufficient, so that the border always urges and complains are constantly.

Ning An hesitated for a moment and said: This was brought back by Nine Thousand Years. It is said that the Ministry of War has been spending too much money on silver and grain recently. Now the Huai River is approaching the flood season, and it is the time when the Ministry of Industry and Revenue Resources provides disaster relief. It is not allowed.

Two blue veins popped up on the back of Duke Yasukuni's hand, but his face looked indifferent: Nine Thousand Years means that the emperor has not seen the memorial.

Ning An nodded, dared not speak. No one knew that the emperor in the court was in a weak state and was obsessed with Huang-Lao's arts. The power of the government fell on the hands of the eunuch Jiu Qiansui, the commander of the Prince's Taifu Jinyiwei, and all the memorials submitted must be reviewed by Jiu Qiansui before being handed over to the emperor.

In the cabinet court, the emperor often did not see him, but he often sat on the red gold chair beside the emperor's golden throne. The emperor's court criticized the emperor. Countless ministers in the court dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Therefore, the Jinyiwei in the hands of the people was a group of killers and spies used by the imperial court. He privately seized the lives of ministers who opposed him, and no one dared to take care of it. Just like the factory guards raised by the East Factory of the previous dynasty, he formed a clique for personal gain, and was powerful in the world, and was praised as the number one treacherous.

Okay, you go, I want to walk alone. Duke Jingguo was silent for a moment when he looked at the pool of Bihu and waved his hand.

Ning An stepped back. He knew that when the Lord was upset, he didn't like someone disturbing him, so he also ordered people around him not to enter the garden at this time.

Duke Jingguo walked slowly along the green fish pond and slowly relaxed. As he was thinking, he heard the sound of the trees huddled in his eyes. He couldn't help but frown and said coldly: Who is there, how did Ning'an work?

After a while, a gentle and timid voice sounded: Sorry, Moer didn't know that the Lord was here. Xiliang Mo never called Duke Jingguo a father, and this man was not worthy at all.

I saw a slender figure stepping out from the grass, and I blessed myself with a blessing. Duke Jingguo raised his eyebrows: Moer

But she saw her panic and put something into her sleeve.

What is your hand? Years of military career have made Duke Yasukuni the most shameful person hiding in front of him, and his appearance is suspicious.

Nothing. Xiliangmo looked even more panicked, but when she saw Duke Jingguo's face becoming more and more unhappy, she took out a small bag made of a small handkerchief from her sleeve.

Duke Yasukuni glanced at what was in her hand: What is this

But when Xi Liangmo suddenly knelt down, his voice trembling: Lord, Mo'er knew he was wrong.

Duke Jingguo looked at the opened handkerchief carefully. It turned out to be some dessert fruits. He couldn't help but frown slightly: When did you steal snacks and eat in the mansion so poor that you can't even have enough for a lady?

But Xiliang Mo seemed to have confused his intentions and hurriedly begged: "The Lord is mercy, but the Madam Bai in my room has been sick these days. Moer can only drink a few pieces of medicine for the monthly money. Moer just couldn't bear to have her hungry when she was sick, so Moer never dared to do so again.

Duke Yasukuni looked at her pale little face and thin body wearing coarse clothes and kneeled on the ground, but was straight. Although he was begging for mercy, he did not look timid and humble.

He didn't expect that Mrs. Han would be so harsh, and he would just take what he said that day as a storm. It's unreasonable.

A hint of gloom flashed across Duke Yasukuni's face.

He reached out and helped Xiliangmo up, and his voice also brought a hint of warmth: Get up, I will ask Mrs. Han Er to raise your monthly banking period and get married. Your health is not good enough. I will keep it better, so I will stop talking halfway.

Upon hearing this, Xi Liangmo sneered in her heart, but her face was filled with gratitude and gentleness: Yes, thank you for your concern. The Lord was with Yu Hou in court. Since the Lord thought that Yu Hou was good, then that was right at that time. But his daughter had never learned to be the head of the family and married, and I don’t know if she could get along well with the eight-bedroom concubine in her family.

Duke Yu and Duke Jingguo paused, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his brows frowned involuntarily. Mrs. Han actually chose Yu Hou for Mo Er. Yu Hou's reputation in the court is clearly known for her lust. Although he said that Mo Er's marriage was decided by her, he had heard that Geng's letter had been issued.

The lady said that after marrying her, you can learn to be the head of a director when you have time, and you don’t have to worry too much. After a moment of silence, Duke Yasukuni said lightly.

Xiliangmo sneered in her heart. Sure enough, this cheap father is not a good thing. And I think Mrs. Han Er had already made some remarks in front of Duke Jingguo before, but today her purpose was not to let him reject the marriage, but just planting another thorn in his heart.

Duke Jingguo would never refute Mrs. Han's second wife for an unpopular daughter, but Xiliangmo believed that Duke Jingguo was not very satisfied with the marriage of Yu Hou, because in the eyes of everyone in the court, using his daughter to flatter Yu Hou, a thing that was rich but vulgar would also lower the character of Duke Jingguo's character.

Mrs. Han Er just wanted to punish her, but forgot this.

Xiliangmo has his own plans for this marriage.

Seeing Duke Jingguo heading to Mrs. Han Er's Xuan Pavilion with a slightly annoyed expression, Xiliangmo guessed that he was going to trouble Mrs. Han Er. After all, he might not care much about the daughter of Xiliangmo, but Duke Jingguo has been doing his words on the battlefield for many years and prohibited them. Mrs. Han Er's words were slanderous and did not give Xiliangmo the treatment he deserved, which had already touched his bottom line.

What's more, he was in a very bad mood just now because of the affairs in the court, and with this matter, he would definitely give Mrs. Han the second wife a good harvest.

Humph. Xiliangmo straightened her back, and a cold and contemptuous look appeared on her face. She patted the place where Duke Jingguo had just touched her, and turned around and headed in the other direction.

Sure enough, on that afternoon, Xiliangmo was still taking a nap in the small bamboo couch in the yard. When a rough old woman came over, Bai Rui hurriedly greeted her. The old woman said something quietly to Bai Rui. Bai Rui gave her more than a dozen coins, and the old woman left with a smile.

Bai Rui was thinking about whether to wait until the lady woke up before telling her the news, but she saw that Xiliangmo was already looking at her with clear eyes. Bai Rui immediately stepped forward and said softly: Miss, Mother Zhu, who was pouring the toilet outside the lady's yard, said that at noon today, the Marquis went to Mrs. Han Er's yard for dinner. Somehow, she started arguing with her. She smashed a few porcelain bowls for Xuande and went out to enter Aunt Liu's yard. Mrs. Han Er was so angry that she didn't even eat lunch.

Xiliangmo shook the white silk fan and chuckled: Yes, my wife is crying.

It's still long these days, and when she cries, it's just the beginning.

Bai Rui looked at her lady's smile and clearly showed a thin and pale little girl, but the smile on her lips had a hint of weirdness and rosy smell.

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Sister Shuang, Yue'er heard a message. In Zixuan Loft, Aunt Liu's daughter Xiliangyue hurriedly ran into Xiliangshuang's room, and whispered to Xiliangshuang's ears.

What, you mean that Cousin Han likes Xiliangmo, how is this possible? Mrs. Han said she wanted to promise me to her cousin. It was impossible for her to let Xiliangmo marry to her parents' home. Xiliangshuang's face turned pale and she glared at Xiliangyue angrily.

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