When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Fu Shenglin thought about it for a while and finally said:

"Give the silver to the third brother first, and the third brother will keep it for you.

I heard that the recent times have been chaotic and turbulent, with thieves killing people and looting money.

The golden ticket is on you, not very safe. "

Yun Jingge frowned. Does the third brother want to return the gold note he gave her?

Although she used to think it was tacky and dismissive when it came to money.

But now all the jewelry has been robbed, and the medical center and Ruiyunzhai are all gone.

To her now, the golden ticket is just a piece of driftwood in the sea...

She couldn't help but laugh: "Third brother, what are you kidding?

If you don't want to give it to Ge'er, Ge'er can return it to you. Ge'er doesn't love these vulgar things.

But if you make this excuse, don't let His Highness Zhang Yuan and others laugh. "

She also turned around and said: "We are from the Prime Minister's Mansion, who dares to attack our Prime Minister's Mansion?

Besides, I still have ten heavy armored soldiers arranged by my sixth brother. "

Fu Yunran couldn't help but put his hands around his waist and glanced at Fu Shenglin:

“Lao San, this is not like your character.

Is there any reason to bring back the things you took out? Don't laugh so hard! "

Fu Shenglin, the richest man in Eastern Qin, was doing such a thing for the first time, and his face felt hot.

But he felt that the old man was right. He had too much money, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be killed.

Besides, Ge'er's spirit has been raised. Ge'er also wants to marry into the palace, and no one else dares to marry her. So what should we do?

Fu Shenglin looked at them and said, "Just because I have never done this before, it shows how serious the matter is. Do I, Fu Shenglin, lack those ten thousand taels of gold?"

No shortage!

"I really think about Ge'er. Qiu Ercai just reported something, and I just learned about it."

While talking, Fu Shenglin glanced at Qiu Er outside the pavilion.

When Qiu Er was called, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Report to His Highness Zhang Yuan, the Sixth Young Master, and the eldest lady.

I heard that Molou killed fifteen more Jinjiawei today and plundered all their belongings!

They are full of evil and do all kinds of evil, so they really have to be guarded against. "

Fu Shenglin glanced at him appreciatively, and his eyes fell on Fu Yunran:

"If you really meet someone from Molou, will you arrange those ten guards for Ge'er? Are you sure they can protect her?"

Fu Yunran's eyelids suddenly jumped.

Molou!

It was a murderous organization that emerged this year. It killed people everywhere, was highly skilled in martial arts, and was mysterious.

How could his heavily armored guards be the opponents of the Molou people?

Today, I am eager to hold a weapons collection meeting. Firstly, it is to compete with Xizhou in the future. Secondly, I am also eager to deal with Molou.

Fu Yunran quickly looked at Yun Jingge and said, "Ge'er, what your third brother said makes sense.

Return the bill to him quickly, you are our most beloved sister, we must not tolerate any mistakes! "

Yun Jingge felt extremely reluctant, but the matter had reached such a point that she had to take out the bill and return it to Fu Shenglin.

She also had to pretend to be concerned and warned: "Then third brother... you must protect yourself and don't let Ge'er worry."

"Don't worry." Fu Shenglin put the banknote away and touched her head:

"Ge'er is good, third brother has been traveling all over the country for so many years and is familiar with the ways of self-defense. Nothing will happen to him."

Ten thousand taels of gold were just taken back...

Yun Jingge felt very uncomfortable.

He clearly gave it to her, and the ten thousand taels of gold were hers and belonged to her, yet he took it back so hard...

But she had to suppress it and continue chatting with them pretending to be holy and elegant.

The group of people began to tell her to pay attention to her safety in every possible way, explaining every detail, for fear that she would be harmed in the slightest.

Yun Jingge was a little absent-minded.

After a while, she thought of something and her eyes fell on Di Changyuan.

To her, Emperor Changyuan at that time was still a high-ranking prince, and she was not allowed to offend him.

She asked elegantly and dignifiedly: "Your Highness Zhang Yuan, I just heard you mention the weapons. Is it important?"

Emperor Changyuan stood with his hands behind his back, showing nobility and gentleness at the same time:

"It's not a secret either.

In order to increase the combat effectiveness of the army, the emperor wanted to collect all powerful weapons.

If you can offer something good, you will be given a title and a reward of ten thousand gold. "

Even if the weapon can really protect Dong Qin, it will be loved and admired by the whole people.

Yun Jingge narrowed his eyes, the weapon...

She wanted to talk a few more words, but Fu Shenglin suddenly squeezed over:

“Ge’er, it’s rare for us to meet here.

Go to the warehouse with your third brother to pick out and see if there are any toys you like. "

Don't give anything too expensive. It's okay to give some interesting wood carvings that are suitable for girls.

Yun Jingge frowned: "Ge'er would like to know more about the weapons collection from His Highness, so as to share some of Brother Six's worries."

"Ge'er, you are always so kind."

Fu Yunran couldn't help but look at her lovingly: "This is a man's business, why is it your turn to worry about it?

Don't think about this, Brother Six knows how to arrange it himself. "

How could Yun Jingge worry about something that was a headache for Fu Yunran himself.

Fu Shenglin also urged: "There is a strong wind in the pavilion. Come in with your third brother quickly. Don't catch the cold."

Yun Jingge seemed to have a vague feeling that the third brother didn't want her to stay with Di Changyuan for a long time...

But usually the third brother doesn't, what's going on?

She was puzzled, but she could only follow Fu Shenglin in.

Only Fu Yunran and Emperor Changyuan were left in the pavilion.

Emperor Changyuan glanced at Yun Jingge's back, but for a short moment, he looked away again.

With that noble and indifferent look, no one could understand what he was thinking in his heart.

He and Fu Yunran began to talk about the official affairs of the DPRK.

Yun Jingge was led by Fu Shenglin to choose from a dazzling array of handicrafts.

In Fu Shenglin's view, these things that are sold at extremely high prices outside are just playthings that can make his sister happy...

the other side.

Yun Jinghuang left as an old man.

Needless to say, the two brothers are still surrounding Yun Jingge at this moment.

Emperor Changyuan would also be more concerned about Yun Jingge because of his powerful background.

But does Emperor Changyuan love Yun Jingge?

When she was floating in the air as undead, she saw too many scenes.

Emperor Changyuan indeed loved Yun Jingge very much, and he did not take any concubines after he ascended the throne.

However, she knew better than anyone else that what Di Changyuan loved was Yun Jingge's powerful background, as well as her wisdom and structure that could control the world.

But what if Yun Jingge loses everything? Is Yun Jingge no longer excellent? Will Emperor Changyuan marry her?

Those pictures should be very interesting!

Yun Jinghuang constructed everything in his mind, taking every step step by step, striving to be thorough and foolproof.

Suddenly, there was a burst of rustling movement in the woods nearby.

She walked in and saw a young boy walking hard with a bruised nose and face on crutches.

that person...

It was the guard who just picked up her drawings and went in to find Manager Zhou.

Yun Jinghuang immediately stepped forward and asked, "Did someone from Huzi beat you?"

When the guard saw him, he quickly saluted politely:

"Old sir...it's okay. They have long disliked me, and beating me is commonplace."

There was no blame in his tone.