MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 185 Festival of ancestors

Ning Yuxuan did not want Qian Yingchen to marry Zhu Yurun. It was a hindrance to the face, and Qian Qianchen went to see Zhu Feng’s appearance. As a result, Zhu Shilang refused, and that would be even better.

Peng Taifu’s granddaughter is more suitable for Qian Yingchen than Zhu Yunrun. The background of Peng’s family is also more conducive to him going up. This is something that Mo Yuhou considers.

Now is a good time, invincible foreign countries, no traitors, it is not difficult to create a prosperous world. However, Zhao Li’s political situation is slightly rigid, and he will not compromise, and he will not be able to win the heart. Today, he and Ning Yuxuan are proud of their glory, and the same boat people who are hurting and losing, Ning Yuxuan will naturally help to stabilize the society and settle the mountains and rivers.

There were also many people in the Central Plains who first supported the Second Emperor. After the New Emperor was enthroned, many people took advantage of it and enjoyed it. It was already difficult. Peng Taifu is a veteran of the Three Dynasties. If he helps him, the matter of the DPRK will certainly be more secure.

The days of ancestor worship are also coming soon. Mo Yuhou is also planning to use some of the heavens to make the people return to their hearts. It is necessary to help some activists in the middle of the country. Peng Taifu’s role is also great.

Jiman looked at his reaction and thought of Peng Taifu's layer. If she is him, naturally she will feel that it is good for Qian Yingchen not to be jealous. Just thinking of the face that smiles ugly, Jiman’s heart is inevitably a bit sad.

What kind of feelings do you say to the high person? After all, the benefits are the most important.

It was only this time that Ning Yuxuan was afraid that he would ignore the head when he looked at it. Although Zhu Shilang was only a servant, he was also a court minister of the four-in-one court. He turned his back and could contribute to a small ant colony for the destruction of a thousand miles of embankment.

Jiman didn't say much, but he wanted to go when he was holding it, but he was suddenly stretched out by him.

"Don't see you these days, have you ever thought about me?" Mo Yuhou looked up and looked at her and asked.

Ji Manpi smiled and didn't smile: "I want to die."

There was a trace of loss in the fundus. Ning Yuxuan took back his hand and licked his lips: "You should not intervene in Zhu Yurun's business. Let's teach well."

"Yeah." The mouth was on, but the eyes didn't look at him. Jiman took the room and walked around and teased him: "I can go back and teach you how to draw sugar paintings? You can eat them after painting."

I squinted, and the first two thin hair scorpions dangling behind my head: "I want to paint the sun."

"Why do you paint the sun?" Jiman smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Because the whole world is the sun, I can eat a lot of good polysaccharides." Spread out the small hand, a big circle.

Jiman was amused by him, and his face was rubbed against his little face, even if it was separated by a piece of skin, he could feel the skin of this little boy with the same water tofu.

"Quit doctor."

Just walking through the corridor, I bumped into Liu Hanyun, who was holding the nephew. Jiman convinced some smiles and stood still: "Mrs."

Liu Hanyun didn't smile. He looked at it for a while and then turned to look at him. "Why are you coming back?"

Jiman chuckled: "Below a good master, you should naturally come back. I want to ask my wife, where are you going to send it down?"

The few family members who sent her away are said to have been driven out by Mo Yuhou. Liu Hanyun is now looking at his eyes, and it is even worse: "If you are a good master, I will not say anything more. If it still exists. With a heart-wrenching thought seduce Hou Ye, then don't blame me."

Jiman nodded, the shelf of this room is very full, and Liu Hanyun has become the momentum of the head of the family without knowing it.

"Understood."

She really does not want to seduce the mind of Mo Yuhou, but it is a passer-by, leaving too much feelings here is not good, just for some purposes, it is inevitable to play on the scene.

That's right, it's just a play on the spot.

Go back to the room, first hand it to the donkey to play with, then Jiman will go back to the house to settle the account. Miba's business is smooth and smooth, and her income is quite considerable. In addition to paying the money for the strict and the guys and some shipping fees, she can earn a net of 1,320 in this month. Although there is no money than the cream, there is enough working capital.

As for the upcoming ancestor ritual, Wu Yong also had a long county king to tell him, on the day of the ancestor, he tried to lead Mo Yuhou to Qu Yiting. [Super good looking novel]

Qu Yiting is a resting place that will pass through the Temple of Heaven. Is it not easy to lead it? Just what do you want to do? Changjun Wang will not do nothing.

Ji Man thinks that Zhao Wei is really a useful person. Why did she stare at her to deal with Ning Yuxuan? She just wants to be closer to the Mouth Houfu.

In fact, Changjun Wang Xinli still has no trust in her. The last time I read the seal, I probably want to try her true heart. Like the family, how can Changjun Wang urgently need to tamper with the official document? It’s too late to wait for her reaction. People have already praised her and praised her for doing things.

This time I want Ning Yuxuan to go to the Quyi Pavilion. Is it difficult to test her? What can I do after a break at Quyi Pavilion?

"Master, Hou Ye gave you the robes." Qian Guanjia smiled and held the clothes that had just been done, and looked at her: "This year, the two satin pieces in the house, Hou Ye used one, left The next one has been made for you, are you?"

Jiman glanced at him and looked at the things in his hand. He reached out and said: "There is a housekeeper."

There are some silver brocades, and the robes are also full of extravagance. I don't know what he thinks, so that a master can dress so richly.

After a few words, Jiman was replaced and tried to look at the ambiguous mirror.

It seems to be pretty good.

The ancestor worship in this place is a superstitious activity that the emperor is destined to return. The new emperor has just ascended the throne, and the people’s minds are unstable. Naturally, it is necessary to rely on the strength of the people to bring the people back. Ning Yuxuan has been arranged, and the organ is set up on the altar. The emperor will give out the golden light when it arrives. I even asked people to make up the mystery, painted a dragon-shaped huge kite with golden paint, and I plan to put it in the sky.

Everything was ready. On the day of the ancestor worship, after Ning Yuxuan bathed and changed clothes, one went to the Temple of Heaven. He went out with his forefoot and Zeman followed up.

It is far from the Temple of Heaven, but in order to express respect for the ancestors, you can only walk, you can not use the car. The people on the street are heading in the direction of the Temple of Heaven. Jiman looks at the man in a distance wearing a kimono and follows his toes step by step.

She has already thought about it. This errand is very simple. She went straight to the Quyi Pavilion and showed him straight away. Just pull him in.

“Are you ready?” Wu Yong quietly appeared in the crowd and asked her softly.

Jiman nodded and curiously said: "Is it possible to bring him to Quyi Pavilion?"

Wu Yong nodded: "Wang Ye has been waiting there."

Wang Ye? ! At the foot of Jiman, he almost fell.

Did Long County King not return to Long County? Why is it still in the capital, and what are you waiting for in Qu Yiting?

Wu Yong helped her and patted her on the shoulder: "Give it to you."

"Well..." Jiman is a bit stunned. Changjun Wang is in Quyi Pavilion. In the time of this ancestor, he will also bring Mo Yuhou...

Can it be understood that Changjun Wang wants to provoke the relationship between the new emperor and Mo Yuhou? If the new emperor knows that Mo Yuhou and Changjun Wang are in the Quyi Pavilion, will they be full of trust in Ning Yuxuan as it is now?

That trust, but relying on Ning Yuxuan to open the city gate, destroy the Nie family, and personally took her off.

Jiman frowned and walked step by step. He didn't even notice that the person in front looked back at her.

Ning Yuxuan walks slowly, and the person behind him has no trace at all. It is too deliberate and will not hide his gaze. This road is followed, what do you want to do?

"Hou Ye, Qu Yiting has changed." The person who passed by the people who passed by, if he wiped his shoulder casually, said in his ear: "The rest of the things are arranged properly, and there are only invisible people in the pavilion."

Mo Yuhou nodded and continued to move forward.

When the day was bright, I just saw the shadow of Qu Yiting. Jiman’s heart was inexplicably sinking. One didn’t pay attention, and who was pushed by the back of the body, the foot was soft and smashed.

The person who had been walking in front did not know when she came to her. She reached out and pulled her up. She said faintly: "When you walk, you will not see the road?"

Jiman looked up at him with surprise and looked at him. Ning Yuxuan smiled slightly and looked particularly good under the sun: "Is it falling?"

For a moment, there was a feeling of being played. This person always knew that he followed him, but pretended not to find it? Jiman was half-squatting on the ground, and some annoyed: "I am fine."

"Would you like me to help you to sit next to the Quyi Pavilion?" he asked.

Jiman groaned and looked at the corner of the silver robe that he had exposed to his clothes. He looked down at his body and licked his lips. He hesitated for a while before whispering:

"no need."

Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't fall, I can go on, I won't sit down." Jiman stood up straight and followed on.

"Don't want to rest?" Mo Yuhou was slightly surprised.

"Yeah." Jiman slammed his throat and chuckled: "It is better to go to the ancestral ritual earlier."

Some things in the eyes were slightly opened, Ning Yuxuan walked forward, crossed the quarter man, and went to the queue of Wenwu Baiguan.

Qu Yiting was quiet and quiet, and not many people went to rest. Wu Yong stood at the door of the pavilion and looked at the back of Jiman in the distance and shook his head.

The ancient self-made special effects were really good. The new emperor was pushed into the Temple of Heaven by the Queen, and the golden light that suddenly appeared around him shocked everyone.

"Long live the emperor long lived----" Peng Taifu took the lead and squatted down, and the people behind him also fell down one by one.

The new emperor read the rituals, and suddenly there was a golden dragon flying in the sky. The people exclaimed. Some people shouted: "My emperor is the son of the real dragon, so the real dragon is falling!"

A group of ignorant people shouted and shouted, and Jiman followed him, thinking that this is really a good deception.

Say:

Tomorrow, the diamonds will be over 6,000, and the bottom will be three or more. Your diamonds will be added to the 4th. At the end of the month, the diamonds will not be emptied. -3- Love will come to my bowl. At 12 o'clock in the morning, because the class in this morning can't escape the class of three or four, and the word qaq can't be coded.

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