Watching the chamberlain who delivered the letter leave, Fan Jianglin's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Sure enough." he said.

"Da Lang, will my sister be okay?" Mr. Huang asked tremblingly as he walked out of the inner hall. Compared with Fan Jianglin's dark face, his face was frighteningly white.

My home is in Maoyuan Mountain, which is a remote and remote area. My biggest wish was to serve as a soldier and earn wages. I never thought that one day I would become such a high-ranking official. Everyone would call me "Sir" when I came in and out.

Fan Jianglin reached out and touched his beard.

From the initial gangsters to local gangsters, to the imperial officials and school administrators, to the adults of the Ministry of Justice and Military Affairs who were convicted of crimes, to the generals guarding one side, to relatives of the emperor, and now the queen mother.

These things and these people were things he had never dreamed of, and even if he woke up in the middle of the night, he still felt like he was dreaming.

He simply couldn't understand or understand what this was all about.

Fan Jianglin swallowed.

"It's okay." He said dryly.

Mrs. Huang was not convinced by her husband's words, so she turned around and went to Zhou Hui again.

"Brother Zhou," she shouted. She was so nervous that she even forgot the honorific and just called her according to her own habits. "Sister, is she really okay?"

"It's okay." Zhou Hui said with a stiff face.

The husband of the Zhou family was more knowledgeable than her husband, and he also understood the affairs of the court. Only then did Huang look calmer.

The maid at the courtyard gate turned around, but she was a little surprised.

"Banqin, why didn't you cry?" she asked.

The little girl looked calm.

"Why are you crying?" she said.

The maid clicked her tongue twice.

If something happens to the lady, she will just commit suicide. If she is born as a lady, she will die as a ghost of her. She will just protect her whether she lives or dies.

Banqin tightened his mouth and clenched his hands.

After sending Huang away, Fan Jianglin sent Zhou Hui out.

"Are you really okay?" He couldn't help but ask again.

Zhou Sheng glanced at him.

fine….

Presumably Mr. Zhou, who got the news at this time, was already loading the car at home to leave the city overnight...

"It's okay." He reiterated again, "I'll go to Qin's house and ask."

The Qin family, yes, this is also a relative of the emperor, and unlike Gao Lingbo, their family is close to the wife.

"Then there'll be some work..." Fan Jianglin hurriedly said with his hands raised, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Hui's glare.

"That's my sister!" Zhou Hui said, emphasizing his tone, pointing at himself, "Kiss!"

After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and strode away.

That's my sister, I'm the one who loves her! Thank you for your help!

The horse's hooves galloped for a while, then suddenly stopped suddenly.

The boy behind him hurriedly stopped him, fell to the ground and crossed over, then hurriedly stepped back and looked at Zhou Hui with a puzzled look on his face.

"Master?" he asked.

Zhou Heng raised his head and looked ahead. He could already see the Qin family's house at the end of the street.

"Going to eat at this time? It's too hot!"

"That's so enjoyable!"

Two people walked by talking and laughing on the roadside, and the passing gods heard the news in their ears.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but look at them, following the two of them with his eyes.

A passing god.

"Are you afraid of that person threatening you? That passing fairy was originally yours, and the Dou family takes it as your own. Will you be willing to do so?"

"It's not mine, why not be willing to accept it?"

"Is it true that you are specifically criticizing others because they are not doing well?"

"Of course it's true. What they did is really not good. They ruined this food. Only with some guidance and sharing can the world enjoy this delicious food."

She is never afraid of threatening her, and she doesn't mind taking her things as her own. You can take them if you want them, but don't offend her.

She doesn't know how to offend her or retreat temporarily. All she knows how to do is draw the bow and string it, and let you be a ghost, a stranger, or a stranger, and she will never hesitate at all about the arrow in her hand.

Say kindness when there is kindness, and say hatred when there is hatred. If you are kind to me, I will repay you with a spring of water. If you want to turn against me, I will respond with sharp arrows.

This proud woman doesn't even know how to lower her head to get out of the way. But this time, it's the Queen Mother and the Heavenly Family. Under the power of God, even gods and ghosts cannot escape.

Zhou Hui turned his head and looked towards the end of the street.

His surname is Qin, he is the thirteenth son of the Qin family, and he is Qin Hu.

If she refuses to bend, is he willing to let Tianjia bend?

Zhou Feng Le Ma.

"Sir?" The boy was confused. Why did he arrive in such a hurry and then not leave? Why was he wandering around in the street?

…………………………..

"Mother!"

Qin Hu's voice rose louder in the room.

"I understand, stop shouting." Mrs. Qin said, waving her hand to signal him to calm down, "I'll go into the palace and have a look."

"Mother, you go and see her first. Since she dares to enter the palace, she must know that she may not be able to come out. You first see what her plans are." Qin Hu said, "Don't say anything to the Queen Mother on your own initiative."

Mrs. Qin stopped.

"You are so long-winded," she said, "I understand, I listen to Mrs. Cheng in everything."

Qin Hu chuckled.

"Thank you, mother," he said.

"No hard work, I'm willing to do it." Mrs. Qin said with a hum.

Seeing Mrs. Qin leading the people out of the door, Qin Hu exhaled in the corridor.

"Wait for this kid to come on Saturday, scare him." He said to himself.

The daylight was getting higher and higher, and the concierge's boys all hid inside.

"Have you not received the news yet?" Qin Hu said to himself and looked at the door, "Did the Zhou family members run away overnight?"

He said and shook his head again.

"He won't run away if anyone runs away. He will definitely stay at her house and not go anywhere."

Saying this, he smiled again.

"When he comes later, it's better not to joke with him. If he faints in such a hurry and anger, it will be in trouble, and I won't bring him back to life."

The midday sun shone brightly on my body, and the boy beside me couldn't help but lift up my sleeves to wipe the sweat.

"Sir, how long are you going to stand here?" he asked, "Would it be different if you go in and wait?"

Qin Hu didn't speak, and still looked at the door.

"It's different." He said slowly, "They are different to me. Let them know that they are different to me. I will wait for him here and let him see me as soon as he walks in."

The boy wrinkled his face.

It's never been like this before.

The afternoon wind swept through the courtyard with sultry heat, and the wilting leaves swayed lazily, and there was a bustle in front of the door.

Qin Hu suddenly stepped forward as if he had woken up.

Coming! Coming!

But the next moment his smile condensed on his face.

"Thirteen." Mrs. Qin got off the carriage and held up a fan to block the sun. When she saw Qin Hu, she was stunned for a moment, but then she smiled, "See how anxious you are, have you been waiting here for me?"

As he spoke, he came closer and patted his head with his fan.

"You silly boy, then don't stay here. It's the same thing if you go into the house and wait. It's so hot."

Talking and laughing.

"Are you waiting for me, or are you worried about Mrs. Cheng?"

"It's me who is in trouble. If it were someone else's wife, she would be angry and forget her mother before she even gets a wife."
To be continued...