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Chapter 932

"So, do you think the Second Highness is probably framed unjustly?" Qin Muxiu's voice was very cold.

Even if there is no such case, he will find another case to mess with Mu Qing.

He is such a person.

On the surface, it looks like a soft and soft surface. It seems that anyone can pinch two hands, but there is a needle hidden inside the surface. If you pinch it hard, you will have to be stabbed.

Moreover, this needle has a hook and is toxic.

Once he is forced to release the poison needle, he will be killed!

Mu Qing hit the gun - he dared to touch Zhao Jiner.

Feng Shangyan remained silent and lifted his thin eyelids, "I heard that the emperor appointed you as the teacher of the third prince."

"Well, that's the case."

"Then I want to remind you, put away your thoughts you shouldn't have. The emperor currently has three sons, and now he has selected twelve new empresses to enter the palace. There will definitely be more in the future. Who will pass the throne to whom, and everything will be decided by the lord."

Qin Muxiu took a sip of tea and laughed.

It turns out that he is the son of Feng, and he has no intention of the royal family at any time.

He is unwilling to forgive the second prince for his guilt, but if the second prince is wronged, he is unwilling to say it wrong.

He thought Qin Muxiu deliberately fought against Mu Qing in order to support Mu Yi.

"It's understandable that you think so." Qin Muxiu's tone was very light and his expression was very loose.

For a moment, Feng Shangyan felt that his aura was no worse than that of the person in the high position.

He stood up, blushed and glared at Qin Muxiu, "Qin Muxiu! You are so brave!"

Qin Muxiu did not deny that he had already begun to think about the next way to deal with Mu Qing.

Feng Shangyan was furious, "I want the Emperor Chen Qing to tell him not to be the teacher of the third prince again! So as not to provoke the brothers' discord and the brothers are tragic!"

"Without me, they will be harmonious with brothers and brothers and feet will not be tragic?"

Qin Muxiu used a tea cover to sweep the floating leaves on the water and said carelessly, "Has Mr. Feng found out about the matter in Yizhou?"

Feng Shangyan was speechless and stopped talking.

Yes, the two princes above did a lot to the third prince.

Strictly speaking, the Third Highness is so young that he has no power to fight back. Even if Qin Muxiu helps, he can only barely protect himself.

What I said just now was really biased.

"Why is Mr. Feng leaving?" Zhao Jiner prepared the meal with Aunt Fan, but disappeared Feng Shangyan and asked.

Qin Muxiu smiled gently, "The yamen is busy, he is back."

Zhao Jiner didn't think much about it. After the guests left, they called Aunt Fan and Jiang Heng to have dinner together.

"By the way, my husband, I sent a letter to the post station today. I haven't opened it yet, take a look."

Qin Muxiu opened the letter and the corners of his mouth curled up, "It was Pei Feng's letter. The letter was written in February, saying that he would arrive in Beijing before the tenth day of March."

Zhao Jiner was also very happy, "That's great!"

Meeting an old man in a foreign land is one of the four great joys in life.

"What else has you said?"

"I said that my uncle and uncle are in good health. Our medicine field has been cleaned up according to what you explained before leaving. The newly approved land has been reclaimed and the seeds of medicine have been laid. Thanks to Brother Lai's help, Zhuzi returned to Linji to be a medicine boy. Uncle and aunt have a good business. Aunt Lian's health has recovered well. Everything at home is fine. However, grandpa and Wensong left after we left, and said they were going out for a trip."

Zhao Jiner was so happy that she was as happy as something. When she heard the ghost doctor leave, her eyes widened.

"They are all so old! Why are they still going out for a tour?"

If I confess it outside, I wouldn’t there be no one to collect the corpse?

How could Qin Muxiu know what Zhao Jiner was thinking? He smiled and said, "These two are like earth immortals, with ambitions between heaven and earth. If you can stay in our house for such a period of time, our roof is full of fairy spirit, and you still hope that they will stay for the rest of your life? Do you think they really expect us to spend our old age and see us off?

Zhao Jiner thought it was true, and grandpa Wensong was both old naughty boys, and staying at home would make you feel suffocated.
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