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Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-eight looks like a beating

Cheng Chu Mo felt a little strange.
As Li Yuanji's men, the emperor should be killed to him.
Why are the emperor dare not enter Dingzhou City now?
"Okay, go to rest." Zhao Chen didn't say more to them.
These things still cannot be known to them.
After all, Li Yuanji's life and death are absolutely secret for the emperor.
If the news of Li Yuanji did not die, I was afraid that someone would not have a strange mind.
This is extremely unfavorable to the stability of the community.
Although Zhao Chen didn't care much about this, he couldn't make himself the source of this disaster.
The crowd dispersed, and each returned to the room to rest.
The row of the past few days and the rain on the road, everyone will feel tired.
After a simple meal, Zhao Chen was also under the room.
Nympho
Xuefu, Xue Wanche had just explained the recent arrangements on the government, and saw that the housekeeper on the government hurried into the yard.
After the screen retired, Xue Wanche returned to the study, sat down with his legs, and slowly squeezed tea, so he looked at the housekeeper.
"What's wrong?" Xue Wanche asked.
"Lord's home, strangers are coming in the city. Some of them blurted out of the name of the owner. Little people thought, they should come from Chang'an." Butler and Xue Wanche said.
As soon as Cheng Shimo said Xue Wanche's name in Dingzhou City, someone reported to the housekeeper of Xuefu.
Xue Wanche's reputation in Dingzhou is good. The people mentioned him, which is also General Xue. Where would anyone call his name.
Zhao Chen and others are naturally noticed when they are easily.
"The speed is fast, it seems to go straight to my Dingzhou." Xue Wanche said lightly.
There are no other different colors on the face.
"Who are they all? Did they see the emperor?" Xue Wanlian asked.
"They are all a group of young people. Looking at it, they should be less than 20 years old. They did not see the emperor. They may not want to meet with the owner, so they did not enter the city." The housekeeper explained and carefully guess.
"Don't want to meet with a certain?" Xue Wanche shook his head.
He doesn't believe that the emperor means this.
If the emperor really doesn't want to meet himself, he won't let him go to Chang'an a few times before.
He does not show up, 80 % are other reasons.
"Is the leader called Zhao Chen?"
"In that rumor, it was the emperor's son." Xue Wanquan asked.
The rumors from Jinyang are not only circulated in Chang'an City.
The people in the entire Tang Dynasty should have heard of this rumor.
Xue Wanche's heart is also extremely curious.
King Qin, who was planning to plan that year, would turn the car with his son.
Even the son made a mistake.
If this is true, I am afraid to be a big joke.
"The leader is a young man, and he heard that he was very handsome, which attracted many boudoir women in the city to see the true appearance."
"Miss……"
"What happened to the lady?" Xue Wanche changed his color slightly.
He Xue Wanche is forty years old and has a daughter under his knees. He is also unable to be by his baby on weekdays.
If you follow those women, run outside the inn ...
Then, do you want Xue Wanche's face?
However, his daughter has always been so superficial, and it should be ...
"No, the lady went out of the city today, and hasn't returned yet, did she send someone to pick it up?" The steward came with a big breath, and Xue Wanche frowned.
"Do you still use to ask?" Xue Wanche could be calm.
Only then did he worry that his daughter really went to the inn.
Fortunately, it is just that the city has not returned.
"Tell the people below, staring at those people's movements." Xue Wan waved his hand.
The housekeeper left, and Xue Wanlou's frowning frowned never released.
He was curious that the emperor did not enter the city, and stayed outside the city.
Is it deterring him of Xue Wanche or what?
Nympho
"Miss, after playing for a day, I will go back at this time, and I will be reprimanded by the host again."
In the evening, a carriage at the gate of the city walked slowly in the city.
The people at the gate of the city took the initiative to give up and let the carriage enter the city first.
In the carriage, Xuefu's little girl looked at a weak woman next to her, showing a dilemma on her face.
Xue Wanche originally promised to let them go out of the city, and returned to the city after noon.
It has been applied now.
This little girl will not be able to reprimand the owner Xue Wanqi to death this time?
"Dad said that after noon, now the application is indeed after noon." Miss Xue's laughed.
Wen Wanzhong has a trace of depression.
"Miss, let's talk to the home by yourself. Don't clean up you, don't clean up my little girl?" The maid Xiao Cui held her mouth, opened the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the streets outside.
Miss Xue family does not speak.
It's too late to come back. Dad is natural to preach.
It is not possible to control anyone.
I have been living in Dingzhou City for more than ten years, and I do n’t see how he treats ordinary people.
"Well, lady, you see what the person in front of him is doing, grabbing things." Xiao Cui suddenly pointed at Miss Xue family outside.
Miss Xue's look outside, but when she saw a middle -aged man outside grabbed the money bag of the light people for a year, rushed to her side.
The point is that Miss Xue Jia, a middle -aged man who grabbed things.
It is their housekeeper.
A close relative who has followed her father for more than ten years.
"Uncle Li ..." Miss Xue Jia hadn't finished speaking before, and saw a large group of people who suddenly came out of the young man who was grabbed the money bag just now.
Everyone's age does not look big.
But at a hurry, you can see that these people do not have a simple product.
"Miss, what is the housekeeper Li?" Xiao Cui had to cry.
The housekeeper of Xuefu, why did you work hard on the street robbery?
They were still hit by them.
If this time is caught, would they indicate or not evidence?
"Eh-"
The driver's long stunning sound sounded.
Then the carriage suddenly flickered, and the horse's horse was hissing.
After that, there was a scolding.
"You're blind, don't you deliberately stop Lao Tzu's way?"
Xiao Cui carefully looked at the trace of Xuefu's housekeeper.
Looking at the previous, more than a dozen young people have gathered around.
Cursing is a big man with a beard.
Some people seem to be young in front of this man.
"Obviously you are surprised me, how can you blame me?" The driver jumped out of the carriage, and the beard of the beard in front of him.
"Miss, don't fight it, they do so many people." Xiao Cui carefully revealed his head to observe the situation outside.
Although these people in front of them are raw, they don't look like how to provoke it.
Especially the one who was standing in the middle was grabbed the money bag, and now I haven't said in a word.
Others around him are centered on him.
It seems that it is not very easy to provoke.
"Miss, look at the guy in the middle, the long is still good, but the dead face looks particularly owed." Xiao Cui and Miss Xue family voiced.
Chapter completed!
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