Chapter 338 Your mother thinks you are like a joke, ready to eat melons rationally
Chapter 338: Your mother thinks you are a joke, so she is going to eat it rationally (19)
It wasn't that Jiahe Di thought too much about it, it was just that he was used to being asked for anything and occasionally asked for nothing, which made him really panic.
I always feel like the other side has more plans.
After the chief eunuch answered Fang Haoqing's situation, he shut his mouth at the right moment and stood aside and continued to serve.
Now he also wants to understand what Princess Jinyang means.
Judging from the current situation, Prince Xing'an obviously prefers his younger son.
It is said that Princess Jinyang has loved her eldest grandson for so many years. After escaping from death this time, she will naturally find ways to pave the way for her. This is not difficult to understand.
It can only be said that the Prince of Xing'an County is too unreliable, and it is pitiful that his mother has to run for her grandson at such an old age.
Emperor Jiahe flipped through the folding paper and found that there was something called a plan at the back, so he put the folding paper aside: "Let her go, and ask the military commander to pay more attention to that place, so as not to cause trouble."
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After nearly ten years on the throne, this is the first time someone has bribed him with money. This is interesting, and he should be looked after more.
Out of the corner of his eye, he gave him a look: "You and your wife are really a perfect match. Both of them have gastrointestinal problems."
When you turn around, you must call the person over and reprimand him to see if he dares to talk nonsense again.
We were fine just now, so why did we suddenly fall out?
He didn't sleep well last night, and he always felt that there was a strong stench at the tip of his nose.
I saw him covering his mouth and running out quickly, followed by his servant: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please slow down."
From the corner of his eye, he could also hear the weakness in Fang Yuping's voice: "My mother has already said that I asked you to come here because I wanted to bring you with me, not to ask for your opinion.
Hearing the meaning of Yu Guang's words, Fang Yuping's voice was pleading: "Mother concubine."
Knowing that Yu Guang might not be happy, Fang Yuping quickly comforted him softly: "What did you say? I just feel that Hao Qing is too young and lacks consideration in doing things."
Hearing Yu Guang praising himself, Fang Yuping's expression was serious: "This kid still needs to pay more attention!"
After listening to Yu Guang's inquiry, Fang Yuping frowned and subconsciously refuted Yu Guang's suggestion: "Mother and concubine, we are a noble county and prince's palace. We can live very well just relying on the title and salary, your majesty's reward and the income from the palace.
, why do you do those shameful things that compete with the people for profit?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he put down the bowl and looked at Fang Yuping with a smile: "My mother is planning to take Hao Qing to do some small business. Do you want to join in?"
Hao Qing said something stupid to his mother and concubine again, and it was really disgusting to let her mother and concubine have such thoughts.
The strong floral fragrance entered Fang Yuping's nose, and Fang Yuping's expression changed, and then he quickly covered his mouth and let out a retching sound.
After Yu Guang returned home, the first thing she did was to call her precious son over.
They are all about to be buried, so why can't they coax him like Princess Jinyang and make him feel comfortable even if he pays for it?
I'm afraid you are acting like this today because you can't find a sense of presence with your wife, and you know that you can't offend her, so you go to your mother's side to take charge of the family."
Fang Yuping: "." Weren't we discussing? Why did they suddenly fall out!
Seeing the blank look on Fang Yuping's face, Yu Guang's smile became even gentler: "Since money is so unimportant to you, I won't have to worry about your food and clothing from now on. I'll ask Liu Yun to open a separate plot of land for you in the backyard later."
, you take your wife and grow your own food to eat."
The host is so bad, he really likes it!
At this moment, Aunt Zheng walked in with a vase of flowers in her arms: "Master, smell it, the smell is satisfactory."
Fang Yuping didn't expect that Yu Guang would suddenly get angry. He didn't know what to say for a moment and could only stare at Yu Guang blankly: "Mother Concubine!"
In his opinion, the host should hate people like Fang Yuping!
Out of the corner of his eye, he still ignored 08 and only looked at Fang Yuping tenderly, as if he wanted Fang Yuping to see his sincerity.
Then he added: "It's getting cold, so remember to plant some cotton. Your head is filled with water, and without cotton to protect it, the cold water turns to ice in winter, and your head freezes to pieces."
After lamenting Yu Guang's incident, Emperor Jiahe picked up another booklet, and the more he looked at it, the more headache he got: Oh, it's really asking for money again.
But before he finished speaking, he was gently interrupted again by Yu Guang: "But you don't have to worry too much about eating. If you are really hungry, just stand in the yard and drink some northwest wind, which will just dry the water in your head.
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I feel sad that I may have fallen in love with the wrong person.
08's mung bean eyes suddenly widened: Sure enough, it's here, it's been waiting for so long just to watch its host tear Fang Yuping apart.
Realizing that Yu Guang was really angry, Fang Yuping quickly admitted his mistake: "Mother concubine."
08: "." Is it true? It turns out that this is human love, which can make people age so much overnight.
He looked at Fang Yuping with interest from the corner of his eye: "You don't think I called you here today just to ask for your opinion."
08 couldn't help but gasp: "Host, what's wrong with Fang Yuping?"
From the corner of his eye, he looked at Fang Yuping's face that was holding back his anger with a smile: "What's the matter? Is it embarrassing for you to go out to do business for your mother?"
Aunt Zheng put down the vase and chased her out: "What's going on? How could someone so good be vomiting!"
The mention of Wen Yu, coupled with the stimulation of the strong floral fragrance, made Fang Yuping's stomach churn violently.
Yu Guang pushed up his glasses with a smile: "Don't call me so dear. I have to do those dirty things. Don't tarnish your reputation."
When the wind doesn't blow, ask your wife for help, she's good at making wind."
Yu Guang smiled and nodded: "He does things without thinking, but you are thoughtful."
Fang Yuping's face had turned deep red, and even his neck was starting to turn red: He really couldn't bear what his mother-in-law said!
08 suddenly realized and said: "Host, I understand, you have no intention of taking Fang Yuping to do business with you. You asked him to come here just to make him refuse actively and make him regret it in the future."
Yu Guang asked Aunt Zheng to pick some flowers for her to diffuse in the house, while taking the time to answer 08's words: "What else can I do? I'm just worried about love."
Due to lack of sleep, Fang Yuping felt quite haggard in just one night, and even had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of life in his body.
The flowers in the garden are carefully selected and cannot be poisonous!
It felt like Wen Yu wasn't as perfect as he imagined. Not only was there someone else in his heart, but he also didn't smell good.
This is a very painful feeling.
Before Fang Yuping woke up, Yu Guang sent someone to pull him up from the bed.
08 suddenly became energetic: "Host, do you still want to take Fang Yuping with you?"
Watching them go out with a smile from the corner of his eye, he gently touched the delicate petals with his fingers: From a scientific point of view, there is not much difference between the components of farts and floral fragrances.
I just helped my son recall the smell of his wife, and it seemed that this legendary true love had already started to get wet.
I hope my son will not have a psychological shadow on the fragrance of flowers in the future.