Peerless peasant girl

Chapter 102
Ti Xiaomo lived comfortably at home for the past ten days, but many people in the capital did not live well.

In the study of a mansion without a door plaque.

A man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his jade-like phoenix eyes stared at a picture of a lady in a daze, he didn't change his posture for a long time, the man in black who was sitting in the corner was very cold He looked helplessly at the man in front of him.

The man in black was finally defeated by the man in white. Compared with his patience, he would never be able to compare with this lord who is careless on the surface but has a black heart and lungs on the inside.

The cold aura on the man in black disappeared without a trace as soon as he spoke, and he changed into a foolish look and said, "My lord, you sent someone to call me back to Ali, didn't it just come to see you here facing a beautiful woman?" You're a nymphomaniac, right?"

The man in white turned around quickly as if he suddenly discovered that there was another person in his room, and asked in surprise, "When did you come?"

The man in black opened his eyes wide and looked at the Lord in white in disbelief. I knocked on the door when I came in, and I walked very loudly when I walked. I kicked the stool deliberately when I sat on the chair. My lord, have you fed the dog all your sharp alertness?

"It's almost time for two cups of tea, my lord..." the man in black said helplessly.

The man in white was impatient to listen to the nonsense and complaining, and cut off his words: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, how about the one I told you to stare at the palace?"

The man in black looked gloating, and said in a tone like commenting on a good show: "According to my subordinates, I learned that someone who didn't know who was behind the scenes secretly added some ingredients to his meal. According to reliable sources, You know, that person can only live for five years at most."

"Five years?" The five years is almost over. The man in white sat down and picked up the cold teacup on the table, took a sip and said, "Transfer some people from the southern and northern countries back to the various big official residences, and then put Situ called back to secretly protect Wang Lingmo."

"Yes, this subordinate obeys!" The man in black clasped his fists to accept the order seriously, and when he got up, he changed his expression and asked with a playful smile: "My lord, may I ask you a question?"

The man in white glanced at the man in black and said nothing.

The man in black acquiesced as the lord, and said, "My lord, is the woman in the beauty picture hanging behind you the little Mr. Mo from Mo's Winery?"

The man in white said blankly, "What's the matter with you?"

The man in black asked even more obsequiously: "Then you have something to do with her?"

"You can go now." The man in white left behind a sentence, turned around, and continued to stand facing the picture of the lady with his hands behind his back.

"What is my relationship with her? The fiancee we married from the little finger..." When the man in white thought that she was his fiancée, his eyes were filled with doting tenderness, and he muttered softly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

fiancée?The man in black was startled when he heard this, what is the identity of this little Mr. Mo?
"Why haven't you gotten out yet?" The man in white finished talking before realizing that there was still a person standing behind him.

"Your subordinate will leave!" The man in black saluted, and then he stepped out of the door with a flash.

When he came out, his sloppy attitude disappeared instantly, and his whole person returned to his cold and heartless look.

After the man in black left, the man in white stood in front of the portrait and sighed softly.It's been ten days since I've seen you, and I really miss it.

At this time, in Mingwang's mansion
Jimo Minghao imitated how Xiao Mo played the guitar five years ago, holding the headstock on the chord side left and right, and tuning the strings with his right hand. The sound he played was quite pleasant, but he didn’t know how to press the chords. The piano sound is less varied and more monotonous.

When Dongfang Qin walked into Jimo Minghao's room door, he saw Jimo Minghao fiddled with the strings mesmerizingly. Although he closed his eyes and cleared the playing, Dongfang Qin could tell at a glance that Jimo Minghao was not really serious. Qin is in his own piano sound, but Shen Qin is in his own thoughts.

Dongfang Qin sighed and shook his head, coughed lightly and called out, "My lord!"

Jimo Minghao's warm aura stopped immediately, he stopped plucking the strings, slowly opened his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

Dongfang Qin saw that Jimo Minghao had regained his senses, and began to report: "My lord, although King Yi and King Jie were sentenced to lifelong confinement, they are still ambitious, and their foreign ministers have frequent activities in private. I don't know what plan the lord has to deal with it? "

Jimo Minghao didn't seem to be expecting it. He listened to Dongfang Qin's words, and he said casually: "Since they are still ruthless in confinement for a lifetime, then I will not be soft-hearted anymore. They were not soft-hearted to me back then. Pass."

Although Jimo Minghao's tone was soft, but there was a sense of determination in his words, Dongfang Qin shuddered, took a deep breath and said: "This subordinate knows what to do. But with the resignation of King Yi and King Jie, King Yuan and King Jing And after jumping out, he has now become a hot candidate for that seat, the prince can think of a way to deal with it."

After Jimo Minghao heard the names of these two people, his expression was a little moved: "The two of them let them dance. Once they have ideas about the throne, they will have a rift. At that time, we will do something secretly to let them both dance." fight each other."

Dongfang Qin thought for a while and said: "But the family behind them has a backing, and their mother and concubine in the palace are favored by the emperor, so I'm afraid it's not easy to play tricks on them."

"No, it's because they want to be the bargaining chip that they are more aggressive. If the two of them fight, they will be more ruthless. We don't need to do it at that time..." Jimo Minghao looked confident.

"Your subordinate understands, what else can the lord order?" Dongfang Qin asked without further questioning.

"Any news about Mr. Mo?" Jimo Minghao asked.

"Not yet, my subordinates have already sent people to investigate secretly." Dongfang Qin looked businesslike, but he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

The prince is already in his twenties, but he doesn't choose concubines to take concubines, but he cares so much about a man, what do they think of these counselors?

"Report to me as soon as you find your whereabouts, get off." Jimo Minghao picked up the guitar again after finishing speaking.

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." Dongfang Qin left again shaking his head and sighing.

(End of this chapter)