My princess is the national flower

Seeing that Yang Qianhao didn't answer, Sang Xuan couldn't keep silent, he told the general situation of Yangzhou City.The current situation of the diehards is the same as before. Their rights have been emptied, they have not been sent home to farm, and they have not been reused, but they are still in their posts anyway. As long as they persist, they will seize opportunities sooner or later.

But a fire burned all their hopes, the national teacher was getting old day by day, his hair turned white overnight, he was as stiff as a wooden man when he went to court, and he just nodded and shook his head when his majesty occasionally asked him, and stopped talking.Although the news has not been announced yet, everyone knows that the national flower has been buried in flames.

It's just such a small tree, and it's not very tall. Once it's on fire, it can be roasted to death by the heat.

Putting his fist on his chin and coughing, Yang Qianhao said in a deep voice, "The national flower is not dead, otherwise how will the locust disaster in Jiangxian County and the grain disaster in Hongcheng be solved?"

"This...is it true?" Sang Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stared closely at Yang Qianhao, trying to see something from his face, and also wanted to hear what he had to say.The latter closed his mouth tightly and stopped talking, but took a sip of tea from his teacup.

After the excitement, Sang Xuan quickly calmed down. The matter of the national flower is of great importance, even in the palace, one cannot take it lightly.Those who can sit on the position of Hubu Shangshu must have two brushes even if they do not have real power, otherwise they would have already become stepping stones for others to advance in the ups and downs of officialdom.

As long as he knows that the national flower is still there, Sang Xuan has a reason to continue to fight. He changed his attitude when he came, and left with a smile and salute.

Staying behind the screen and listening to the movement outside, Yu Mujin was a little dizzy from the whole flower, he leaned on the little chicken and thought, the officialdom is really the same.What Yang Qianhao and Sang Xuan said, nine out of ten sentences could only understand the literal meaning, but they couldn't understand the deeper meaning.

"Chichi." The little chick lowered his head to study the black spots on his body, raised his fluffy little wings to comb the fur with his mouth, and then looked at the black spots on Yu Mujin's shitty yellow shitty yellow body, and finally felt a little more balanced.

The big caterpillar held its breath in its stomach and leaned against the outer wall of the flower pot.The little chicken quickly noticed the abnormality, and hurried over to pick up the big caterpillar, shook his head, and threw the big caterpillar out.

Before Yang Qianhao had time to catch his breath, his servants came to report, and another official came to his door.Just like Sang Xuan, he cried and complained as soon as he came up, and then looked at Yang Qianhao helplessly, waiting for him to say something.There were also two people who came hand in hand, singing together, speaking sadly, with bitterness in their mouths.

Everyone has the same idea, the national flower is gone, all their efforts have been in vain, the beam is at stake, please Yang Qianhao to find a way.

There was another one who had a more violent temper, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, both in and out of the words, wanting Yang Qianhao to replace the current emperor.Coincidentally at this time, the little chicken threw the big caterpillar out, and the thinner big caterpillar had a stronger body and excellent elasticity. It first hit the museum shelf, then changed direction and flew to the front of the screen, and landed in front of the kowtower's head .

After the big caterpillar landed on the ground, it rolled a few times, and Gululu rolled to Yang Qianhao's feet.The kowtowers stared wide-eyed, waiting for Yang Qianhao to crush the caterpillar to death, or ask someone to take the caterpillar away, or explain something.

However, Yang Qianhao bent down and personally picked up the big caterpillar and put it on the table, and then revealed the news about the national flower.

After every adult who left heard the news about the national flower, he put his heart back in his stomach, and when he thought of the big caterpillar lying on the table and a bright yellow bee dancing in the air, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.I don't know what happened to Prince Hao when he left Yangzhou, but he became like this!

The return of Yang Qianhao became the backbone of the diehard ministers, and the news he revealed made everyone full of fighting spirit, and he no longer showed weakness in the court. Facing the ministers of the young and strong faction, they also began to fight with each other, citing scriptures and moving out of the main beam The provisions left by the previous emperors of the past dynasties are refuted one by one.

Yangzhou is full of turmoil, and even small vendors who set up stalls have found something unusual.

Just when the quarrel was raging in the courtroom, and His Majesty always had a cold face every day, either losing his temper or not saying a word, someone finally sent a memorial that had nothing to do with the national flower. Jin Wenhua, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, was at home The sudden death was suspected to be the work of the die-hard ministers, and Yang Qianhao was even pointed at.Jin Wenhua is the most fierce representative of the young and strong faction, because he is the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, and he often submits memorials, demanding that the existence of the national flower be eliminated. All etiquette about the national flower does not need to exist, and there is no national flower in Daliang!

As soon as this incident happened, all the ministers in the court were speechless. Although they were arguing, at most the military officers would pinch each other, but their lives would never be in danger.Even His Majesty was just angry, and couldn't really execute anyone.After all, the national flower has been in Daliang for thousands of years, and no one dares to directly veto his existence. Otherwise, where did Daliang's good weather come from for so many years, or how did the national teacher know about the natural disasters in Daliang?

The sudden accident of the left servant of the Ministry of Rites can be called a fighter in the radical faction, and he is committed to obliterating the existence of the national flower. It doesn't matter whether he has the support of others behind him, or whether he is ordered by His Majesty.The court only talks about things that float on the water, and the ministers shirk their responsibilities while pouring dirty water on each other.

A group of civil servants joined forces to play, almost by name, saying that this matter was caused by Yang Qianhao, and the ministers who stood on Yang Qianhao's side naturally had to fight back accordingly.Although there is no real power, it is still possible to write memorials and fight with young real power factions.

For several days in a row, Yang Qianhao did not express his opinion, and even told Yu Mujin what he had seen and heard.

Sitting on Yang Qianhao's strong thighs, Yu Mujin touched his chin, he thought that these ministers would be like what he imagined, they would just open their mouths and keep their mouths shut, no matter how bad they were, they would be polite.But they didn't expect that Daliang's civil servant group would be like a vegetable market, fighting with each other in court.

Do you firmly believe that you can persuade the other party, or your majesty, or want to show off?Yu Mujin couldn't understand the purpose of these ministers, but he was very interested in the death of the left servant of the Ministry of Rites.

"If you want to check, I can ask Your Majesty to send you this errand." Yang Qianhao circled Yu Mujin's request, lowered his head and sniffed the seductive breath on his neck.During this period of time in the palace, Yu Muqin's face was much better, and the black spots on her body did not look so dangerous when she turned into a flower.

Glancing at the flowerpot out of the corner of her eye, Yu Mujin turned her face away and shouted at the poplar sitting at the door, "Let the bees fly away, he wants to collect honey."

"Okay." Yang Shu let go of his hand obediently.The wings were free again, and the bumblebee immediately flapped its wings and took off.Except for the somewhat transparent white wings, his whole body is bright yellow and tender yellow. The little chicken took extra care of this new resident of the flowerpot, and Yu Mujin also gave him a more appropriate name.

At this time, the bumblebee has adapted to the new environment. There are blooming flowers in the yard. He can gather honey to his heart’s content. Occasionally, when he encounters bees from other places, he will straighten his butt and drive them away with poisonous needles. .Back then, the bumblebee was burnt and bullied by other bees because of its bright yellow body and no black thread rings. Now after following that majestic flower, the bumblebee finally enjoys the taste of freedom!

With the buzzing sound of its wings, the bumblebee landed comfortably on a pure yellow chrysanthemum, collecting nectar with its mouthparts and legs with fine hair.It was the end of autumn at this time, and there were not many flowers in bloom. Basically, the bumblebee would not refuse anyone, as long as it was a flower, he would go to it.

In fact, in Bumblebee's mind, the flower he most wants to pick should be the national flower, but he doesn't have the guts, and instinctively feels that he is not suitable.

"Chichi." The little chicken looked up at the sky, raised its claws and kicked the big caterpillar, which rolled around a few times, revealing its panting belly.Satisfied with letting the caterpillar change its angle to bask in the sun, the little chick continued digging the soil with his butt pouted. He wanted to dig all the soil in the flower pot while the sun was shining.

Lying next to the flowerpot, the poplar is always watching over the chicks and caterpillars. On the inner wall of the flowerpot, there is also a hexagonal single-hole honeycomb, in which the bumblebee lives recently.Holding a thread-bound book in her hand, she carefully looked at the first page. After arriving at the palace, Yu Muqin had more idle time and had already started teaching Yang Shu how to read and write.

Yu Mujin did not agree with Yang Qianhao's plan, but he gave a note.If you ask for this errand yourself, whether it is in the eyes of interested people, passers-by, or His Majesty's heart, there will be some discord, so why not make a detour so that His Majesty has to hand over this errand.

On the second day of court, the civil and military officials standing on Yang Qianhao's side all shut their mouths together, but the young and powerful civil officials of the Young faction seemed to smell a fishy shark, thinking that the prey was right in front of their eyes, and immediately charged at him fiercely. Go up and bite.The impeachment of Prince Hao became more and more intense, and several civil servants even grabbed the ground with their heads on the spot, as if Prince Hao would be killed if His Majesty did not order to deal with Prince Hao.

His majesty's silent attitude earlier made these civil servants overjoyed. Without any real evidence, they directly pinned the death of the left servant of the Ministry of Rites on Yang Qianhao, trying to convict him directly in the court and send Yang Qianhao away!

Everything was exactly as Yu Muqin had expected. Although he had not seen the situation in the court with his own eyes, according to Yang Qianhao's statement and his own speculation, it was likely that this would be the result.Even if His Majesty really acquiesced to these civil servants jumping around, Yang Qianhao would have been displeased for a long time, but without evidence and excuses, he would never send him off.

Trying to figure out the holy will, it's okay to pander to it a little bit, but it's not good if it's too much.Now that Yang Qianhao has a good reputation in Jiang County, a fool would directly take him under the knife.

On the matter of spat, Yu Mujin's attitude was similar to that of other senior ministers. It is definitely not good for young people to be too aggressive.Chaotang is like a river and lake. Everyone is standing on the edge of the cliff, and they are all covered by mist. Every step they take must be careful. If they take a long step, they may fall directly into the abyss.

"Your Majesty, regarding the matter of the left servant of the Ministry of Rites..." the civil servant squinted at Yang Qianhao.

Standing calmly at the front, looking up at the emperor sitting on the high seat, Yang Qianhao's eyes were calm and his expression was calm.Silence is the best way to deal with it. If the emperor wants to maintain the balance in the court and control the young faction with unprecedented self-confidence, he must suppress them at the right time.

"Leave this matter to Prince Hao." The voice sounded a little tired, and before the courtiers below could react, there was already a sharp voice of retreating.

When the emperor left, the ministers below immediately discussed with each other and made a buzzing sound.Yang Qianhao walked out silently with his head down, the much older national teacher quickly caught up, stared at him a few times, moved his lips, realized that this is not a place to talk, so he had to shake his sleeves and leave.

I don't know what the emperor thought after he retired from the court. The radical civil servants he supported by default in the past were actually not so easy to control, and Yang Qianhao's trick was to use retreat as an advance. The matter of the assistant minister has already been settled.

After getting this errand, Yang Qianhao immediately returned to the palace, took out an oiled paper cloth to cover the flowerpot, hid it under his cloak and left.When the national teacher came to the palace to put it up again, he happened to miss it, and the other ministers were naturally not spared, but they couldn't help with the next thing.

"Ji Qiming, I am very talented, and I have always disdained the existence of the national flower." Yang Qianhao said to himself, "Suddenly died one night without any warning signs. It is said that the appearance of the death is so horrific that even the scorpion dare not do it. "

Shaking her body to show that she knew it, Yu Mujin leaned on the little chick, feeling the furry touch, feeling in her heart, this kind of life is really good.If you let yourself appear as a big man, it will definitely attract some people's attention, but it's different staying in a flower pot, and there are chicken blankets to play with.The bumblebee was lying in the honeycomb, revealing a bright yellow buttocks. Da Qingchang squirmed and crawled over secretly, looking up at the honeycomb stuck to the inner wall of the flowerpot enviously.

In fact, the big caterpillar can also cocoon, but he dare not do it, and the little chicken will definitely not agree.

When Yang Qianhao arrived at the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment waited at the gate with two elderly people, but the servants on the left and right did not show up.Now the ministers of the two factions are fighting in full swing, which is nothing new.

Wrapped in the cloak is a smaller flowerpot, which doesn't look obtrusive at all.Ji Qiming's case was too strange. After it was brought to the court, the ministers kept arguing with each other, but no one had any real clues to investigate. The handover work at this time was just to take Yang Qianhao to the morgue to look at the corpse.

When she actually saw the corpse, Yu Mujin finally knew why those civil servants were about to die. It was Yang Qianhao who did it.The flesh and blood on the corpse was tightly stuck to the bones, and the face was more obvious. The thin flesh was attached to the skull, and you could still see the frightened and distorted expression. When Yu Muqin "seeed" it, the whole flower could not bear I shuddered.

It is said that the left servant of the Ministry of Rites was also rich and handsome, with a brilliant literary talent, and he usually likes to drink a little wine, recite poems and paint with his friends.

He took out tools and poked the corpse. Yang Qianhao saw many incisions on it, so he knew that he had done an autopsy. Since he didn't find anything unusual, he could only use the big caterpillar.After seeing the horse-faced man, Yang Qianhao and Yu Mujin thought at the same time that it might be a Gu worm when they first saw the corpse.

If you want to get the caterpillar, you have to open the oiled paper cloth, which is likely to expose the existence of Yu Mujin, so Yang Qianhao turned his head and said to the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice: "Please screen back to the left and right, I want to stay alone with Ji Qiming for a while."

Hesitatingly glanced at the ferocious-faced body that even exuded a rotten smell, and then looked at the serious Prince Hao, Shangshu Xingbu felt his heart stop severely.No matter what he thought in his heart, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment still retreated to the left and right, took a last look at Yang Qianhao, retreated outside the morgue, and closed the door himself.

After walking a few steps, thinking of the serious expression on Prince Hao's handsome face, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice gritted his teeth, turned back and stood at the door to check in person.If Prince Hao really has any shady hobbies, he has to help, so that no one else can see him. The Ministry of Punishment is not his one-liner, and the servants on the left and right are not his people.

Regardless of what the Minister of the Ministry of Justice who was over fifty years old thought, Yang Qianhao immediately untied his cloak after confirming that there were no other eyes in the morgue, took out the flowerpot wrapped around his body, and untied the oiled paper cloth.Yu Muqin couldn't hold back any longer, ignored the rotten atmosphere around her, turned into a human form and hung on Yang Qianhao's body, took out the big caterpillar from the flowerpot, and threw it directly on the corpse.

"Judging from the expression on his face, it shouldn't be a sudden death, at least he experienced inhuman pain before his death." Yu Mujin motioned Yang Qianhao to hug him to the opposite side of the corpse. All the blood has disappeared, and the flesh has lost some moisture, but there are no other wounds on the body..."

Holding Yu Mujin's buttocks with one hand, with the other hand he lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, poking the stiff flesh with a tool, Yang Qianhao said at the right time, "It's similar to the conclusion I made."

The smell in the room was really not good, Yu Mujin covered her mouth and nose, and looked at the big caterpillar that landed on the neck of the corpse.A big green caterpillar was lying on top of the stiff body that had lost its temperature, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

In fact, the big caterpillar also felt uncomfortable all over. He lay down in the flower pot and took the opportunity to move under the little chick's belly to sleep. But before he fell asleep, he was picked up and thrown out with a "swish" , falling on this very smelly corpse.Every day, the little chicks would take them to the door and roll over them. After getting dust on their bodies, they would be washed clean, and the big caterpillars gradually loved being clean.

Wriggling quickly, he wanted to get off the corpse as soon as possible, but accidentally found the wrong direction, crawling all the way from the neck to the face, heading towards the hair.

Looking at the big caterpillar with bright eyes, Yu Mujin breathed lightly, and whispered, "Did he find something?" Ever since the big caterpillar successfully fought against the horse-faced man, all kinds of Gu worms ran away when they saw the big caterpillar. Afterwards, Yu Mujin felt that the big green worm was very powerful, it was the nemesis of Gu worms!

When it climbed to the forehead of the corpse, the big caterpillar finally realized that he was looking in the wrong direction. He wanted to turn around, but the forehead of the corpse was not smooth, so he rolled into the hair.

The eyes of the two people looked at the big caterpillar without blinking. The latter wriggled stubbornly in the intricate hair, continued to wriggle, and finally got entangled in the hair and couldn't get out no matter what.After a while, Yu Mujin sighed and motioned for Yang Qianhao to help.

Finally got the big caterpillar out, but he couldn't put it back into the flower pot. Yang Qianhao hugged it with a piece of oiled paper cloth and washed it with herbs before putting it back into the flower pot.When stirring the corpse's hair, Yang Qianhao also found something unusual.

Neither of them were timid, Yu Mujin pointed to the blade beside him, Yang Qianhao understood, and carefully cut open the scalp of the corpse, revealing the smooth and skinless skull.Yu Mujin covered her mouth and wanted to vomit when she didn't feel so disgusted when she saw the stiff corpse.

Yang Qianhao pulled up the white cloth to cover the corpse, and said in a low voice, "There must be something inside the corpse, but it was gone before we found out."

"Well, go to Ji Qiming's house and have a look." Yu Mujin couldn't bear it any longer, turned into a flower and returned to the flowerpot, leaning against the little chicken.

"Chichi?" Chick stretched his neck to look outside the flowerpot, then continued to lie in the flowerpot as a cushion for Yu Mujin.This glazed flower pot is relatively small, with only a little light golden soil in it. Yu Hibiscus has to move aside actively so that the chick can have a place to lie down. The bumblebee is convenient, building a honeycomb on the inner wall of the flower pot.

Shaking her body, Yu Mujin felt in a daze that the hair on the little chicken's body had become thicker, and the chicken body seemed to be much bigger!

The Secretary of the Ministry of Justice is getting old, his legs and feet are not very good, but his ears are very good. He vaguely heard the voice in the morgue, and found that there was another voice besides Yang Qianhao's voice, which scared him out of bed in broad daylight. White hair sweat.When Yang Qianhao tidied up his cloak and came out with an oiled paper bag in his hand, the eyes of the Minister of Justice couldn't help turning around him, and then looked behind him.

The body was still there, covered under the white cloth, but the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment always felt that Yang Qianhao looked different.

Ignoring the strange eyes of Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, Yang Qianhao said his goodbyes and left. He went straight to Ji Qiming's house.The Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites is a third-rank Dayuan, and he is still in a department with a lot of money. In addition, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites has no real power. Ji Qiming alone can represent half of the Ministry of Rites, and the mansion at home is naturally suitable for his status.

Because the body is still being detained by the Ministry of Punishment, and the death is too weird.After Yang Qianhao came to reveal his identity, Ji Qiming's wife cried and asked to find out the truth with a handkerchief, and several aunts followed suit, but Ji Qiming's only son, Ji Zhe, looked normal. Can answer questions normally, with a correct attitude.

"Looking" at the people outside, listening to the movement outside, and burying his body in the chick's warm fur, Yu Mujin felt itchy in his heart, he really wanted to become a human and ask them questions in person.

People from the Ministry of Criminal Justice should have asked these questions before, and Ji's family's answers were flawless. When Yang Qianhao proposed to visit the place where Ji Qiming lived, Ji Zhe immediately stood up and led the way in person.Yu Mujin shook his body excitedly. He had a hunch that he would definitely find something in Ji's house. This was a rejection from the national flower, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

There was a bulge in the cloak, but because of Yang Qianhao's identity, no one dared to ask, at most, he secretly glanced at him when people were not paying attention.

"Is there anything unusual about your father?" Yang Qianhao's expression was still stern, but his tone was very gentle. He didn't say anything about Mr. Ji, which invisibly drew the relationship between the two of them closer.

"There is nothing wrong with it." Ji Zhe was silent for a while before answering.

The two soon came to a separate courtyard. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were a little wilted. Ji Zhe explained softly that this was the courtyard where Ji Qiming lived.Yang Qianhao didn't stay in the yard, but went straight to the study.

There were still some transcribed materials on the desk. Yang Qianhao picked them up and looked at them, and found that most of them were about the changes that would occur in Liang after the existence of the national flower was rejected, and some of them were opinions from some great scholars.This time Ji Qiming really spared no effort to obliterate the existence of the national flower, and it is estimated that there will be no less night-time battles.

Daliang's thousands of years of history have been affirming the existence of the national flower, but at this time a group of people who deny the national flower suddenly appear, and they are so arrogant. How many people, let alone the attitude of the common people.Yu Mujin pouted in her heart, feeling that this Ji Qiming was also a wonderful flower, but she died before it fully opened.

Most of the transcripts in the study are similar. Ji Qiming tried to use various gestures to prove that the national flower is not necessary, and then prove how well Daliang will develop after the national flower does not exist.

No wonder the civil servants of the Young and Strong School were so confident. After knowing these contents, Yu Mujin suspected that the matter was done by "his own people".As a pawn of the radical faction, Ji Qiming has done a good job, and there is a certain danger for sure.

There is no dark room in the study, and other places are normal. From any point of view, Ji Qiming is a very dedicated scholar.

"Father goes to bed very late every day." Ji Zhe's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, "I seldom interact with other people, and the family rarely receives invitations." These things, Ji Fu All the servants have already confessed, and there is no need for Ji Zhe to lie.

Turning around and looking around the whole study room, Yang Qianhao nodded to show that he understood, and left gently.

"My lord." Ji Zhe suddenly stopped Yang Qianhao, bit his lips tightly, and hesitated before saying, "You will catch the murderer, right?"

After a pause, Yang Qianhao didn't look back, just said: "I will."

No matter what other people think, regarding Ji Qiming's death, Yang Qianhao and Yu Mujin have to find the murderer.It was already afternoon after leaving Ji's mansion, Yu Mujin was suffocating in the flower pot with chest tightness and shortness of breath, even the little chick was listless, lying on his side on the pale golden soil, revealing his fluffy belly hidden underneath.

Yang Shu had carried the big flower pot back into the house, Yang Qianhao untied the oiled paper cloth, Yu Mujin immediately turned into a human form, panting heavily.

Through the screen, he ordered his servants to boil medicine and prepare to bathe the caterpillar.Wrapped in the oiled paper cloth, the big caterpillar was also out of breath, and broke out in a cold sweat. The whole worm seemed to have lost weight again.It's a good thing to be thin, so that the little chick won't find him delicious, and he can be safe, but after losing weight, the whole worm will be weaker, not as powerful and majestic as before.

After entering the morgue, Yu Mujin always felt that he smelled bad, so he asked to take a bath, because of certain restrictions, of course he had to be with Yang Qianhao.

The wooden barrel that can hold two people is very tall, and there is firewood burning underneath, so it can be washed for a long time.Yang Qianhao helped Yu Mujin take off his clothes, and when he saw the limp twigs below, his body couldn't help reacting, but before Yu Mujin found out, he immediately hugged the person into the barrel.

There are two horizontal bars in the middle of the huge wooden barrel, you can sit on it, but Yu Mujin sits directly on Yang Qianhao's lap, just holding the handkerchief to scrub his body, his thigh touched the hot branch of the other party.That piece of skin seemed to be burned, Yu Mujin hurriedly sat down to the side, but unexpectedly, Yang Qianhao was moved by this move, and the branch immediately became bigger.

No one drools when facing the plate of Chinese food, and Yang Qianhao, who has already tasted the taste, is the same. While scrubbing Yu Mujin's body, he adjusts his posture without any trace, and supports Yu Mujin's buttocks with his hands.

…With the help of water, the branch went in very smoothly, and Yu Mujin didn't refuse, and cooperated with it along the way, only came for two rounds, and then vented.

"Pfft." Yu Mujin couldn't help laughing, ever since the two got together, it was the same no matter what.

He hugged Yu Muqin without changing his face, pinched the other's butt with his big hands underneath, Yang Qianhao lowered his head and kissed the other's lips, the tip of his tongue drove straight in, the branches below reacted quickly, before Yu Muqin noticed, quietly start exercising.

Prince Hao has no concubine or side concubine, and all the maids sent by the emperor to sleep have been sent back one by one. After a long time, the servants in the mansion thought that there was something wrong with the prince's tree branch.But recently, this rumor has been self-defeating, because the bathtub used by the prince to take a bath has been replaced by a double one, and the meals cooked by the kitchen are different from before, and there is a strange child in the house.

The maid who served her was also lucky enough to see a bright yellow reed chicken with black spots.But she didn't have the guts to ask the lord, and she didn't care about talking about it in private, so she had to rot the matter in her stomach.

Despite this, some changes have quietly taken place in the palace. Many servants believe that the prince hides his beauty in the golden house in private, and never let people see him. He takes care of food and daily life personally.No one knows where the person in the prince's room entered the mansion, nor what he looks like. The only thing that is certain is that this person is real.

No matter what the servants in the mansion thought, Yu Mujin still lived her own life, came twice in the bathtub, in order to prevent coming back after going to bed, Yu Mujin hurriedly expressed her thoughts, "Let's go to Jifu again at night, I found a problem during the day and wanted to confirm it."

"Okay." Wrapped Yu Mujin with a large fluffy bath towel, wiped off the moisture on his body, and helped him put on his clothes, Yang Qianhao began to pack himself.

She has a standard inverted triangle figure, long legs, and strong muscles in her buttocks. Every move is beautiful with strength.I don't know if it was intentional, but Yang Qianhao also deliberately turned around to face Yu Muqin. Feng Min's abdominal muscles look mouth-watering. Looking up, there are strong chest muscles and that perfect handsome face. .Couldn't help swallowing quietly, Yu Mujin ignored the sudden throbbing heartbeat because there was no human skin cushion, and said, "Come here."

"What?" He tidied up his clothes slowly, picked up Yu Mujin with one hand and hugged him, kissed his lips, and aggressively conquered the city.

After the kiss was over, Yu Mujin's face turned red.

The poplar over there washed the big caterpillars according to Yu Mujin's instructions, wiped them clean with a handkerchief and put them in the flowerpot.The little chicken leaned over to have a look, raised its claws and kicked, the big caterpillar immediately rolled over, confirming that the big caterpillar was fine, the chicken stretched its neck and looked at the dining table.

"Eat!" Yu Mujin spoke!

Specially asked the kitchen to chop minced meat, mix it with steamed white rice, and add a piece of fresh vegetable leaf, this is the dinner of the little chicken.Correspondingly, the big caterpillar also got a vegetable leaf and a bone, and the bumblebee didn't pull it down. He got a very realistic carved carrot flower.

However, no matter how realistic it is, it is just a piece of carrot, and it cannot collect honey!

After dinner, he rested for a while, and when the night was quiet, Yang Qianhao jumped onto the roof of the palace with Yu Muqin in his arms, and left quickly.

Wrapped in the cloak, with her cheek pressed against Yang Qianhao's chest, Yu Mujin took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, finally couldn't help grinning.Even if Ji Qiming wanted to kill him, so what, his case fell into his own hands, and he had a helper with full leather, voice control, extremely high force value, and an extremely handsome face.

Because of Ji Qiming's accident, the huge Ji Mansion looked a little gloomy, only a few places were lit with lanterns, and the rest of the places were quiet and gloomy.Following the path he walked during the day, he went straight to the yard where Ji Qiming lived before he died, and touched the study.

Yu Mujin took out the torch and lit it, looking at the large desk.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qianhao also looked at the desk, picked up a copy of the materials, opened it, and found nothing unusual.

Putting the fire folder in the blank place, Yu Mujin stretched out his hand to touch it, and said in a low voice: "Don't you find it strange, since Ji Qiming has to light up the lamp every day to fight at night, why is there no oil lamp or candlestick in the study? Ji Zhe said here Nothing has been touched, could it be that Ji Qiming can read and write normally at night, is he a night owl?"

Before Yang Qianhao could speak, Yu Mujin knocked back and forth on the solid wood desk, "But Ji Qiming's attitude is not the same every day or two, but something happened just now, something must have happened."

Yu Mujin really found a groove, which seemed to be just enough to hold a book, but the groove was empty at this time, and he was a little disappointed.The rest of Ji's mansion seems to have no problem at present, except that Ji Zhe is a little cold-blooded.

However, Yu Mujin was not depressed for too long, because Shan Chenxi finally made a new discovery. He discovered the grain produced in Hongcheng in Yangzhou City, and the identity of the merchant was intriguing.