With a loving look on his face, Shang Hou reached out and patted Bo Jiming on the shoulder, and smiled at Meng Yinqin.
"This boy has been staying with his mother for the past few years. Now he has finally returned to the imperial capital. He really wants to visit the hunting grounds, but if no one recommends him..."
Meng Yinqin waved his hand very magnanimously: "Thanks to the Shanghou for assisting the victims of the flood in the south, a mere hunt is nothing compared to it!"
However, the conversation changed: "But at this time, it is easy for the Shang Marquis to go to the Holy Sage for explanation. Why did he come to my house?"
Old man Shang looked at him with a smile: "Although the old man is old, his memory is still there. If we let Yin'er make the choice, she will definitely come to find you instead of trouble the Holy One..."
Meng Yinqin: "..."
I don’t know how many years have passed, but this old man is so shameless and still mentions it!
After the discussion, Meng Yinqin did not insist on staying. He personally sent the person to the gate, but turned to "Shang Chengming" and said:
"The royal hunting grounds have always been closed to the elderly, and guards are not allowed to take them with them. Since you are going, how about taking care of these two daughters for me?"
Compared with the large forest hunting ground far away in the western suburbs of Zhaodu, the royal hunting ground is a place where the princes, grandsons and grandsons receive riding and shooting training. Even the prey inside is carefully selected, and there is actually no danger.
But the "danger" Meng Yinqin is worried about obviously does not come from animals.
Bo Jiming and him looked at each other, and both of them found the words "the conspiracy succeeded" in each other's eyes, so they followed the good saying: "This is natural!"
If he wasn't worried about what happened to Qin Jiaoxi, would he be so full that he would go to watch her enter the royal family?
Wouldn’t it be good to continue using this time to condition your body and eliminate toxins?
Old man Shang left with Bo Jiming.
After the two left, Xunjiu'er couldn't wait to pull Qin Jiaoxi: "Do you also know this young businessman?"
The two people's eyes met several times just now, and Xunjiu'er saw it.
Qin Jiaoxi thought for a moment and lowered her voice: "Sister, I guess you don't know that he was the one who saved Xi'er when Xi'er was assassinated on the street. However, he called himself Bo Jiming at that time, so my father and I didn't know about him either.
He’s actually from a merchant!”
Xunjiu'er was shocked: "Bo Jiming?"
Sure enough, it's Mr. Bo!
So how many people died in the explosion at their research institute?
At night.
Qin Jiaoxi washed up and sent Jun Lan away, leaving Axiu with her.
The two of them sat in front of the table, one with his chin on each side, and both looked at the window against the wall.
"Axiu, will your master come tonight?"
"I don't know, the secret guards in the Prince Regent's Palace are much stronger than those in the Prime Minister Qin's Palace!"
"Well, I have already done what he asked me to do for him. How can I tell him the result if he doesn't come?"
Axiu looked away: "Huh? So it turns out that the young lady has something to tell him?"
Qin Jiaoxi said blankly: "What if, if nothing happens, what should I wait for him to do?"
A Xiu: "..."
I thought the lady already had her heart set on something!
Bai is excited!
Fortunately, it didn't take long before there was movement outside the window.
The young man quickly climbed through the window and broke into the house as if it were his own house.
Axiu stood up and went out to watch with relief.
Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming gathered at the table: "I told Princess Jiu your name today according to your request!"
