Ghost eye peasant girl group pet daily

"Father, as you said, Hong Yi's son is weak, if he inherits the throne of King Ning, will the King Ning's position be able to be kept?"

Every time he talks to this idiot, he has to speak so clearly, Jun Jingzhan often wonders if he is his own.

But fortunately, his father is stupid and easy to fool. He was self righteous to him when he was young. After he learned that he was favored by the elders of the second clan, he never dared to object to whatever he wanted to do.

Duan Wang suddenly realized, "Yes, although King Ning is an idle king, he is still a king after all, it is a pity that he is deposed."

Jun Jingzhan: "..."

It's as if they have real power in Duanwangfu.

Prince Duan has always been indifferent to these things, he just let it go, he only cares about the matter related to his Prince Duan's mansion, "Jing Zhan, did you clean the tail on the northwest side?"

"King Xian went too suddenly, so it might implicate our Prince Duan's Mansion; but they don't have evidence, and if they only have a confession, she can't do anything about our Prince Duan's Mansion."

Jun Jingzhan knew that the list and criminal evidence in Yuan Sima's hands had fallen into the hands of Prince Xian, but the list and criminal evidence could only be implicated by officials from Ximian. The person has never met, let alone left any evidence.

So Jun Jingzhan is not afraid.

What about doubts?

So what if you've already confirmed it in your heart?
As long as they stay quiet in the Prince's Mansion for a while, people can't find fault, what can you do to me?
The only thing that gave her a headache was her father, who had an empty mind and only wanted to take whatever he wanted; he was afraid that at this critical moment, these two would cause him some trouble.

Fortunately, the concubine mother has her whole heart on him, and the concubine mother will listen to his words even if she doesn't want to, just like the dowry of the third [oh, now I should directly call it Miss Liu], the concubine mother wanted to hide it. For one part, after he and his concubine analyzed the pros and cons, the concubine even helped to find out the dowry in each house one by one.

So he wasn't worried about the concubine's side, what he was worried about was his father, who had always been conceited but didn't know it.

As soon as he heard that the matter could not be involved in Prince Duan's mansion, Prince Duan relaxed and calmed down. He was as thoughtless as Jun Jingzhan thought in his heart; as soon as he was relieved and no pressure, he immediately got up and straightened his clothes and said Is to go back to rest.

Jun Jingzhan chuckled contemptuously, father and son for many years, he still didn't understand, why go back to rest, why not go to the little concubine who just entered the mansion not long ago.

At some point in the study, a figure completely hidden in a black cloak appeared, "Your father is still so out of tune."

The voice is old and hoarse, and there is a sense of twilight.

Jun Jingzhan hurriedly stood up and saluted when he saw the visitor, "I have seen the elders of the second clan."

This attitude is much more respectful than the attitude towards his own father, Prince Duan, and there is a little more admiration in his eyes for facing his own father.

The elder of the second family of Jun raised his wrinkled and withered hand like a branch, but the movement was the opposite of the ugly hand, and gently stroked Jun Jingzhan's hair, "It's been hard for you these years, child."

Jun Jingzhan lowered his head and rubbed his nostalgic head on the palm of the elder of the second clan, "Old elder of the second clan, I am not bitter at all."

The elders of the Jun family really felt sorry for him, helped him up with his own hands, and pulled him to sit with him.

The old man of the second family was plotted and murdered because of his indulgence when he was young, and he lost the ability to become a father. Since then, he has also given up his heart and simply married, even the original concubine in the house was given to all by him. kicked out.

Afterwards, my life was also muddled, and I only cared about making money.

Until I accidentally met Jun Jingzhan, who was only three years old at that time, the fate between people is so unreasonable. When the second patriarch saw Jun Jingzhan, he felt close to him. I like it, and then treat him like a parent and child.

The relationship between the two now, and the relationship between the father and son when King Duan was there, as long as one is discerning, he would never think that King Duan and Jun Jingzhan are father and son, but these two are.

While talking with Jun Jingzhan, the elders of the second family peeled the oranges for Jun Jingzhan with their own hands. After peeling, they paid for a slice first. He swallowed two or three pieces in one gulp.

Jun Jingzhan ate a piece by himself and handed it to the mouth of the elder of the second clan. Seeing him eating, he immediately showed a satisfied smile.

Obviously, the scene between an old man in his [-]s and [-]s and a man in his [-]s looking like a pair of children is very weird, but let alone, there is a certain warmth in it.

In the palace of the virtuous king in another level, it has nothing to do with the word warmth.

San Lang originally thought that he would be pitied by his grandma when he returned to the house after being wronged. After all, the grandpa went to pick him up in person, didn't he?

Unexpectedly, after stepping over the brazier and drenching the grapefruit water, the smiling grandma raised her hand and took out the Teng Tiao that had been hidden behind her back for a long time.

"Grandma, grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong." The baby who was used to being pumped ran away as soon as he saw Teng.

Don't worry about anything, it's always right to admit your mistakes first.

Mrs. Tian has been nourished by Qi Baoer this baby and that baby all these years, she is called a healthy man, she is not like those rich old ladies in the capital who usually do not move, and the big virtuous king's mansion is more partial. The yard was planted with food and vegetables by her and the old man Qi, which in disguise was equivalent to constant exercise.

So that leg kicked backwards no slower than the young man, and he followed closely behind San Lang, and San Lang's screams were heard after a while.

"Grandma, are you really beating me? I just got out of prison, but I've been wronged to death. You don't feel sorry for me, grandma."

"I feel sorry for you stick, you stupid reincarnated thing, I asked you to come back to Beijing to protect your sister, but it turned out that you, a stupid thing, caused trouble for your sister."

"A peasant woman like grandma can see that something is wrong. You are still a thousand households. If you are provoked, you will be fooled. If your sister didn't come back in time this time, your sister is still outside, and you will have to be deceived." You've been hurt."

The old lady was a bullshit, and the curses in her mouth did not hinder the movements of her hands. In less than a minute, San Lang was hit on the back several times.

But this time San Lang didn't dare to cry anymore, not only didn't dare to cry out the pain, he even stopped and stood there while Mrs. Tian beat him.

He was indeed guilty, not only did he not help his sister by staying in Beijing, he almost harmed her.

For ordinary people, if the grandson stops, a grandma will feel distressed if she smokes a few times; but Mrs. Tian is not an ordinary person, and it is convenient for her to smoke when San Ling stops. The sound of breaking wind can be heard from far away.

Seeing that blood was showing on Sanying's back, and Sanying's forehead was sweating profusely from the pain, Twelve looked at old man Qi with some concern.

"Old man, the third son collapsed as soon as he came back, doesn't it seem very good?" It was still pumped by his own breast.

The old man Qi gave him a dull look, "Can't you see that the old lady is saving him?"