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Chapter 33 You don't like me, and I don't like you either

There is a saying that if you want to think about others, unless you don’t do it, there will always be traces of what you have done.

Liang Ren came to take over the fief of Lao Hong from the capital, which was equivalent to his second life. In the first decade of the first life, this highness only lived until he grew up. He was not abused, but he was not valued. He was like a grass that emerged silently, with its own watering and its own sunshine. This kind of silent vision is the most embarrassing.

He had thought about it, too.

Isn’t he the son of his father?

Will he not work diligently in the future?

For a long time, Liang Ren thought that he would not be rewarded with titles or received a fiefdom that would be satisfied even if he was poor. As long as he was careful to serve the official affairs, the court affairs and the world, he would live his life freely.

He had been so desperate that that night, he followed the eunuch to the man's couch, and his gray heart was not disturbed. He didn't mind what the man with the name of "Father" said, and he was not in the mood to listen.

Why look for yourself?

Maybe the "father" is in a mess.

"Go, you're the fief of King Hong." The man stared at him, and Liang Ren stared back in fright.

He was so scared that he returned to his simple and cold bedroom. Liang Ren bit his finger hard until he bleeded. He stared at the blood that flowed out of the teeth marks, and his tears burst out like blood.

If you bite yourself until your blood flows continuously, it sounds exaggerated. How cruel is this heart that can cause such scars?

However, the blood was flowing in the blurry tears at that time, and Liang Ren was crying and crying all the time.

That night he knew that he was not the barren weeds in the palace, the kind that he could give up at any time, and his life had traces in the entire harem.

This is not the reason why Liang Ren recognized Qi Gui's traces on the trade route. This is the reason why Liang Ren had accumulated salt, copper and iron like other His Highness after he arrived at the fief of Lao Hong.

Only those who have freedom know that freedom is precious, and those who have become extremely poor know that wealth is satisfied. There may be nouveau riche who does not cherish it, and not everyone is.

Liang Ren no longer wants to be an unknown grass that he has eliminated hope. He has no intention, but he needs to be able to maintain his fiefdom.

Therefore, people always have traces of talking and doing things, and they cannot erase anyone who has never appeared. For Liang Ren, the best way at the moment is to find someone who replaces Chengping Bo and let Qi Gui do things with peace of mind again. This is the cheapest for him, so as not to find "Chengping Bo" again, and also to find a "Qi Gui".

He thought, and in his mind, the reliable personnel in the Nanxing officialdom, the Qiao family, the Du family, and the Shi family... those big eyes full of resistance suddenly came. Mrs. Chengpingbo looked at him suspiciously, thinking that her eyes that were moved to her were shining on him like two big lamps.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Ren said angrily: "Go away!" The situation was the same as last time. No matter how much he put in his mind, Mrs. Chengpingbo was like a part of his mind, unable to drive away or fight, until His Highness stood up helplessly and strolled in the royal palace under the moonlight.

What's wrong with this?

Liang Ren repeatedly asked himself that he had no habit of speaking to the widow. Although all the people around him were widows, he had his reasons to fall in love with Mrs. Nangong and others, and these reasons were reasonable to face him.

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If you are leisurely, you can enjoy the beauty of the year all year round.

All things resurrect in spring, and grass quietly sprouts. These seemingly identical buds are classified in summer, and the story of fruits and vegetables is interpreted. In autumn, maple leaves are redder than February flowers. Golden osmanthus silver osmanthus no longer allows the four seasons osmanthus to be the top. Green chrysanthemums are precious and yellow chrysanthemums are graceful. Even if Yao Huang and Wei Zi still exist, they are the most romantic chrysanthemums.

In addition, there are countless delicious ingredients in autumn. In addition to the fragrant rice and golden wheat, there are chestnuts, lotus roots, crabs, and many fruits. Anyone who makes them will drool.

Abundance will add comfort and the opportunity to taste precious ingredients, and it is not only because you have money to have fun.

The rich and leisurely Mrs. Chengpingbo has been really troubled these days. She understands that sometimes she is a dull knife. When she understands, she will only be even more troubled.

The steamed crabs are delivered, but Mrs. Chengpingbo cannot eat them; she is no longer happy to dry the pears; she leans slanted on the autumn-scented Arhat bed and feels the brightness of the autumn sun, and is no longer satisfied. What Mrs. Chengpingbo often appears in her mouth is a long "Oh..."

His Highness King Jin is really annoying.

When Mrs. Chengpingbo thought about this, it was all because he had accumulated prohibited items, so Qi Gui was worried about coming to see him. If Chengpingbo did not live to be seventy years old and did not leave a child for him in just three months, it must have been a result of fear of keeping a secret for Your Highness.

His Highness King Jin really hates it. He won’t be tired of the people of Nanxing, right?

The face of King Jin appeared in the red leaves in front of him. Mrs. Chengpingbo rolled her eyes at the illusion and spat gently.

"Madam, it's not good, that shrew is here again." The girl's panic said to her ears.

Mrs. Chengpingbo subconsciously stood up: "Which shrew?" She thought in her heart that it was not Nangong, not Nangong...

The girl pouted: "The bitch from the Nangong family."

"Don't say that," Mrs. Chengpingbo stopped.

The girls were like family members in front of her and said again: "That day they scolded us."

"She is not good at speaking, so Mr. Qiao wants to help us, let's not learn from her shortcomings."

Butler Zhong trotted over: "Madam, Mrs. Nangong brought four-color gifts and said she was talking to each other."

"ah?"

Mrs. Chengpingbo suddenly became happy and wanted to leave happily. The matter was finally solved, and one big knife hanging on her head was removed.

Originally, hitting people on the street was a big knife, but Qi Gui was immediately inferior when he came out. Now, he was a small knife with Mrs. Nangong and others, but it was also a knife.

The girl was also happy. Although she scolded Mrs. Nangong just now, she would have fewer enemies if she could make up. This account was not difficult to calculate.

She was also excited when she saw Mrs. Chengpingbo stopping her footsteps suddenly, and her face became confused again.

"Boss Zhong, what are she doing?" Mrs. Chengpingbo thought in time that the person next to her would not come in vain. Mrs. Nangong did not have such good initiative.

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Whether it is the main gate or the corner gate, there will be a small living room nearby after entering. Whether the host meets guests here or lets unimportant guests wait, Mrs. Nangong was asked to sit here in the surveillance eyes, but there was a cup of tea, but the woman who made the tea found Chen tea and gave it to her.

Mrs. Nangong drank with a good temper and had no chance to find it. She was desperately thinking about joining forces with Mrs. Chengpingbo to do the business of Longsheng Business. Will she agree?

From time to time, she looked at the deep stone path and once again expressed her envy of the area of ​​Chengping Bo Mansion. When she had money, she would also build her family like this, making Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Xiao Xuan also envious of herself, making Mrs. Chen, who had no eyes, drool.

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My friend’s affairs ended yesterday. I took a break today. I started to write with peace of mind tomorrow. I tried my best to write with my words. Momo.
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