Yes Qing Fei Qing

When Wang Chunhua saw that these men were about to hit someone, she was so frightened that she hid behind Han Qingming.

Han Qingming didn't dodge in the end, and got punched by the butcher.

Seeing that the butcher changed in the middle, he wanted to stop, but Han Qingming pulled too fast, and the fist landed on him before it had time, startling a group of people.

"Ouch! My God!"

Wang Chunhua was still standing still, when the second housekeeper of the jewelry store came up to her and dragged Han Qingming to look at the wound. Han Qingming gritted his teeth and told everyone to go home first. It would be ugly to make a scene outside, and sent someone to take Wang Chunhua back own residence.

Wang Chunhua was in a daze, and was about to leave, but saw a cold light in the eyes of Han Qingming's followers, wishing to tear herself apart.

She panicked and yelled, saying that her grandson was going to harm her, and struggled to run outside.

The butcher was worried about Han Qingming, so he insisted on following them. Seeing the woman making a fuss again, he was furious, and almost shot again, but Han Qingming stopped him, so he gave up.But he went up to pick up Mrs. Wang, and went back to Han Qingming's house together.

Han Qingming asked the concierge to bring tea to the butcher, but the butcher blushed and left.

If you call the wrong person, you still have to be treated to tea!How do you say that?

Mrs. Wang was still struggling, Han Qingming saw this and said, "Let her go." There was no longer the sadness and filial piety on his face, only because of the dull pain in his shoulder, he was a little reluctant.

The shopkeeper still had to watch the shop, but when he didn't follow, the second housekeeper waved and said, "Let her go quickly! Bad luck!"

Su Wei and another follower immediately released Wang Chunhua.

Wang Chunhua fell on the ground and crawled away.

Can't wait to go back to the room, Han Qingming asked the concierge to bring out the self-prepared Chinese medicine wine first, rub it on him, and then rested in the concierge, his eyes were full of gloomy, but he heard a sound from outside the door. "What a show."

Han Qingming heard the voice familiar, looked around, and found a proud figure in a long robe.

He quickly asked people to invite people in, closed the door, condemned people to go out, closed the door and bowed down.

"The grass people kowtow to the emperor."

Jiang Zheng said, "You really should kneel down."

As he said that, he sat down and said, "Someone make some tea that you gave me a few years ago." This made him get up.

Han Qingming stood up, pulled his shoulders, grinned in pain, but still calmed down, went out, and said, "It's narrow here, why don't Mr. Jiang come and sit in the courtyard with me?"

Jiang Zheng didn't seem to care, but he couldn't really let the Ninth Five-Year Master stay in the concierge.

Jiang Zheng nodded and stood up. Han Qingming led the way and led the people to the small courtyard in his own courtyard.

Han Qingming is someone who knows how to enjoy, and his younger sister Feihe loves to decorate. The landscape paintings in the small courtyard are also similar. The entrance is a garden, and the chrysanthemums are half in bloom here, which is quite charming. There is a corridor in the garden, which is curved into a Chinese character. In addition to the house, there is also a piece of land in the inner courtyard, where some seasonal flowers are planted, and there are stone tables and benches in the middle.

Han Qingming led the people into the courtyard and sent his servants to make arrangements.

Sitting on the stone bench, Jiang Zheng saw Han Qingming busy, and suddenly said, "If you had any compassion for grandma, this matter would not have come to this point."

"Your uncle is short-sighted, so are you?"

Relying on the money he took from Han Qingming, Han Zhouji donated a small official a year ago. Although he is small, he is a Beijing official. Although he has no real power, he manages well and has many connections.

Because of Han Qingming, Jiang Zheng had been paying attention to his uncle for a long time, and he wanted to mention this person to make a trade-off with Han Qingming. Who would have thought that this person is smart enough and can communicate, but he is too sociable, which is unavoidable. flustered.In addition, this person is dull, not a talent that can be created, and Han Qingming is simply two extremes, so he gave up.

All in all, Han Qingming is better.

Han Qingming smiled without saying a word.

"Forget it, I don't care about your family affairs." Jiang Zhengdao, "It's just that the pirate involved the rebel, please tell me well."

Jiang Zheng arrived at the Han Mansion early, but he couldn't find anyone. He listened to the concierge and went to the shop to look for him. Only then did he enjoy a good show.

Even though he felt that Han Qingming's thoughts were too deep, which was not conducive to his growth, he also knew that this grandmother was really unreliable. No wonder Han Qingming was dissatisfied and plotted against them.

Others don't know, but he can see that this is a technique of flattery.

Slowly cultivate the appetite of grandma, and when her greed is revealed and everyone criticizes her, she will hit her with a hit.

Thinking about it, Han Qingming's finishing time is not far away.

And the person who will be punished at the end is Han Zhouji.

Wang Chunhua's ideas all come from her youngest son, and Han Zhouji is an equally greedy guy. Han Qingming has been waiting for him to reveal his fatality, and as far as he knows, this clue has already appeared.

Han Zhouji was taken care of, so naturally Wang Chunhua couldn't get up.

Han Qingming knew that it was a lie for Jiang Zheng to tell him about the traitors, and the truth was that the promise made three years ago had been fulfilled.After all, what was said in the letter was very clear, so I just repeat it this time.

Jiang Zheng listened to his report and said, "So, very good."

"Your yard is pretty good. Although it's small, it's well organized."

Han Qingming said, "Thanks to my sister, she usually likes to clean up these things."

Jiang Zheng nodded, "Speaking of which, I almost forgot what those two little fellows looked like back then." The emperor would not leave the palace casually, it was an accident three years ago, and he usually sent his subordinates to send orders. Come out, this time out of the palace, but to loosen the muscles and bones, Han Qingming's matter is second.

Speaking of which...

Jiang Zhengdao, "In the early spring of next year, you set off to do business in Zhejiang Province. There is an official there who does all kinds of crimes in the fish and meat village. He has something to do with him behind him. He can't wait for him to be idle. It's time for him to be cleaned up...I will be visiting the country in early spring and I will pass by there. You put it to death and come back to life."

"That position is yours."

Han Qingming bent down, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Zheng nodded.

If you stay in the palace all the time, people will get moldy, especially in the world created by Jiang Zheng on horseback, so he came out to do activities.

He briefly explained the purpose of his visit, and Han Qingming took him for a walk around the city.

As soon as she went out, she ran into Fei He, wearing a dress newly made by Han Qingming, picking up the sluggish words from the inside with her slender hands, and putting them in a small bowl.

The wide sleeves were stacked layer upon layer, and hung down long, revealing half of the arms that were only covered by the tulle, and the collar was turned up, revealing the snow-white neck, and the moon-white clothes complemented Han Fei's lotus skin like cream.

It has to be said that Han Qingming has pampered his sister to the extreme in the past three years.

Today's Han Feihe, with clean skin like snow and black hair like clouds, has a bearing and appearance that is better than Miss Da's, and she can't look like the rustic little girl three years ago.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help being a little taken aback.

Fei He saw a figure from the side, and thought it was her elder brother, but just turned her face and smiled, only to find someone else standing in front of her elder brother, who was still a middle-aged man!He was taken aback for a moment, covered his face with his sleeve, and stepped back.

Jiang Zhengdao, "This is?"

Han Qingming said, "Fei He, come and meet uncle."

Fei He doesn't know why.Where did this uncle come from?

Han Qingming said, "It's an uncle I met while running a business, and he's a junior official."

Only then was Fei He startled, Yingying knelt down. "The daughter of the people has met the official."

Jiang Zheng stretched out his hands to support her, and when he touched her through the fabric, he felt that the touch of both hands was soft.A piece of unnamed fragrance was inhaled into the nose, like the fragrance of flowers, like fragrant tablets, faint and elegant.

It smells so good.

Fei He was touched by a strange man, she withdrew her hand in shock, and stood aside with her hands down.

Only then did Jiang Zheng come back to his senses, and said to Han Qingming, "You have a good sister."

Han Qingming was shocked.

This!

Jiang Zheng didn't seem to say anything, "Let's go."

Han Qingming suspected that he was thinking too much, but he couldn't help but always think about that, but the emperor didn't say it clearly, so he pretended that it was just a simple compliment, and said, "Thank you for your compliment. If you say this, I'm afraid it's about my sister's marriage." Don't worry." Then he led Jiang Zheng out and told Fei He to concentrate on making rouge.

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng frowned slightly.

Han Qingming seemed to be leading the way, but in reality he kept observing his expression, and couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart.

"Back then she was such a young girl." Jiang Zhengwen compared and said, "Now she is also a Pingting girl."

Han Qingming smiled and said, "Yeah, I know beauty too, I've been researching some bath bean rouge powder all day long."

"Oh?" Jiang Zheng said, "It's so strange that it smells so good."

These words are a bit meng lang.

Han Qingming said, "What Your Majesty said is that my sister likes these women's things, and her body is full of fragrance. The clothes she wears next to her body are all made by herself. Little girl, I love these." The words are full of respect for my sister. love.

Jiang Zhengwen said, "After all, she is a woman. I remember that she and the one named... Shui He have both studied before?"

Han Qingming said, "Girl, how can I really study? I just hired a teacher in a hurry. If I want to read, I can teach a few articles. If I don't want to, I can just stay at home and play like today."

Jiang Zhengwen said, "It's a pity."

Han Qingming didn't answer.

Jiang Zhengwen said, "Let's go, go and have a look at the restaurant under your command that even the master has praised so many times."

Han Qingming led the way with a smile.

The husband is invited, but he is a master of women's studies, and the books are just like what he said, he can read if he wants to, and he can't read if he doesn't want to.It's only recently that the sun has been getting brighter, so Feihe has changed to go to class in the evening and take a rest during the day.

The selection of concubines in the palace has always been selected from among the official women, because of the complete rules and checks and balances in the officialdom.

It's not that there are no commoner concubines or merchant women who are good-looking and are selected, and they have to be taught the rules for two months before they can live in the palace, but they are always outstanding in the palace.Because of his low status, he can't even be favored too much.

Today's technique of checks and balances is pretty good, otherwise I wouldn't want to mention Uncle Han Qingming.

Han Qingming didn't want her sister to suffer this, so naturally she didn't want her sister to enter the palace.

In the evening, Han Qingming relaxed after seeing off the eldest master of Datong.

Jiang Zheng didn't let him rest for the sake of his shoulder injury, everything went on as usual, but Han Qingming knew that this was his own punishment.After all, the emperor respected his filial piety, he didn't respect his parents, and he designed his grandmother and uncle, so that he could still be used, which was considered good, but he had to be punished, so he secretly punished him as if he didn't know that he was injured.

It was as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know if I don't know.

It's also a deterrent.

Han Qingming grinned in pain, his shoulders didn't rest well, and after a day's work, they became swollen early.

Han Feihe came to see him and asked about meeting the scholar tomorrow. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his brother's clothes were half untied, and his exposed shoulders were bruised. He gasped in shock, "Brother, why are you injured? It's so serious !"

Han Qingming told the story of the morning lightly, and Han Feihe held back tears. "Then...why do you still take that uncle to play? Don't you know how to call someone to go!"

Han Qingming smiled, and brushed back a strand of her younger sister's hair, "This is the difference between top and bottom." He spoke earnestly.

Han Feihe understood, held back her tears, took the wound medicine and gave it to her elder brother, and rubbed her hands slowly when they were warm, regardless of gender.

Han Qingming rubbed her head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Han Feihe said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, you are injured, so let's take it easy when Sun is born tomorrow?"