Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 190

The scene was stalemate for a while, Luo Yuming smiled awkwardly, "Qian'er, you are too serious, I know that Chengwang's family is loyal and will not do anything rebellious, there is no need to do so."

"Qian'er knows that Uncle Huang has a lot of preference for Prince Cheng's Mansion, and it is precisely because of this that he has to avoid suspicion. Qihan has not been found so far, and it is unknown what she did. Cheng Prince's Mansion can't guarantee that there is no problem at all, so resignation, not only To prove my innocence is for Uncle Huang's safety, so I ask Uncle Huang to complete it."

As soon as this was said, Luo Yuming also found the steps, and kept it for a long time symbolically, and finally rewarded a bunch of gold, silver and jewels, and agreed to the request with regret.

Both Cheng Wang and his wife and Cheng Zhixiao were still in a state of confusion, and they stood up in a daze after hearing that they had stepped down, seemingly ignorant of the matter of the title.

The civil and military officials of the whole court were dumbfounded as they watched the dramatic turn of the plot. Apparently, no one expected that the Chengwang Mansion, which was enshrined by the founding of the country, would no longer exist from this moment on, let alone that the son of the Chengwang Mansion, who had always been quiet, would actually be here. make this decision in this situation.

Some people looked at Cheng Zhiqian meaningfully, while the other part looked like they hated iron but not steel, both happy and regretful about what happened to Cheng Wang's mansion.

The palace trial ended with everyone's thoughts in mind. Some people had the dream of being promoted and made a fortune to become the county king, and some people had a premonition of the cold fate through the court situation.

At the beginning of May, Yiqi Qinglai brought posts from the Caijie Heroes Association, dispelling a trace of the haze in Pingcheng.

This year's Luoxia Caijie Heroes Club is hosted by Tianjia, the first family of martial arts. It has been 50 sessions since Tianjia hosted it last time—that is, [-] years, so it is extraordinarily grand.

And it is said that this year's referee invited several mysterious figures, which have not been disclosed yet, but the status of the Tian family is placed there, no one dares to say that it is a secret, and they all speculate who has been invited. There are rumors that the one from Shuiyue Palace may come, Such an atmosphere undoubtedly makes people more eager to try.

Those who didn't receive the post and wanted to see the world began to look for all kinds of scalpers, posting thousands of dollars at a time.

Those who received the post were busy packing their luggage, ready to embark on the journey excitedly.

In a word, Pingcheng is a bit boiling during this time.

Prince Rui, oh no, His Royal Highness King Rui is also a little excited.

The reason.Because he did not receive the invitation.

There are no invitations.

do not have.

He felt that there must be tears in his eyes now, because it was obvious that his sweetheart was showing discrimination, even the rhubarb next door had it.

Only him, no, really not.

Here's how it went.

One day, the little cotton-padded jacket Ruilin stood in front of him hesitatingly, "Master, I heard that the posts are finished."

At that time, he was still very calm, and asked indifferently, "So."

"I..." Rilling paused, then continued, "Maybe, maybe, no."

"The post is for people, what does it have to do with you?"

"Oh."

Rui Ling dismissed Rui Lin, who glanced at her mother-in-law, and said impatiently, "Get out of here, don't be annoying here! Take out the post, and you can get out!"

"I mean, you don't." Ruiling clicked his tongue, read the Tao Te Ching silently, and refrained from scolding him, and gave him a blank stare, "I don't have anything, are you stuttering? Hurry up and hand over the post and get out." .”

"Post."

"Give me where the post is! Don't force me to do it!"

Ruilin took a deep breath, held his head, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't have any posts."

Rui Ling slapped him on the back of the head, "You're not paralyzed, take it out!"

The little cotton-padded jacket was about to cry aloud with aggrievedness, and muttered in a low voice, "I know what's going on, everyone in the house has it, even put a piece of it in the rhubarb rice bowl next door to blame me."

He thought his voice was low, but he ignored his master's keen sense of hearing.

Rui Lin, who had no eyesight and humiliated his master, was beaten up and all his private money was searched, and then he was stripped of his underwear and thrown out. Not to mention postings, even his underwear was almost lost.

Ruiling sat calmly at the desk, rubbing the handwriting on the post repeatedly, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, but said sympathetically to Ruilin who was being held on the ground by some unscrupulous friends outside with a calm face , "This king just wants to educate you. Why did the clothes fall off by themselves? I said next time you can't take off your clothes so easily. You don't have a wife or anything."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to add a knife, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that it's convenient to have a good night, single dogs are like this, sorry to see you."

The few people who had humiliated Ruilin were almost done, so they let go of the suppression. Ruilin hugged his body in shame and turned around to leave, but was stopped again unexpectedly.

Normally Rui Ling wouldn't dare to leave if he told someone to stop, and obviously Rui Lin didn't dare either.

He folded his arms across his chest and faced Ruiling far away, a gust of wind blew by, making it chilly, and he couldn't help shaking, but he felt that the wind was not as strong as his master's eyes.

Rui Ling held up the post in his hand and smiled, "Make a hundred like this, one for 2000 taels, my king wants to save money for the proposal."

The corner of Rui Lin's mouth twitched, the prince is the prince, and he knows how to make money without leaving home, but he doesn't think it's strange when he thinks about your property. so poor.

After Rui Lin walked away whimpering, Rui Ling couldn't watch the post properly because someone came again.

Wen Qing opened the door treacherously, with an expression on my face that I have big news here and you should ask quickly.

Ruiling was quite cold, didn't say a word, and looked on coldly.

There is no way, this group of people has been with him since he was a child, and he has long learned that there is no big or small, if you give her some sunshine, she will lay eggs.

Sure enough, seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Qing couldn't help it, so she spoke, "If you don't listen or listen, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Ruiling didn't even raise her eyelids, "If you love to talk about it, you won't talk about it, and if you don't talk about it, you'll be dragged down."

Obviously Wen Qing is also well versed in psychological tactics, "It is said that the messenger who sent the post did not leave."

Rui Ling rolled her eyes, "None of my business, I want Hong Xing to go out and tell your family Rui Peng."

Wen Qing rolled her eyes even bigger, "My Rui Peng is delivering vegetables to the messenger."

"Yo, your Rui Peng wants to climb the wall."

"That's right, that person ordered a luxury set meal at Lingbo Tower and ate it alone. My baby Rui Peng can only watch..." Before she finished speaking, Wen Qing felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and when she raised her head, there was nothing in front of her. people.

(End of this chapter)