At this moment, Mu Wuhou was full of energy and his eyes were flashing. How could he look like he was sick and weak?
Hearing the praise from his nominal wife, a curve flare up at the corner of his mouth and his chin was raised high.
He carried his hands on his back and looked arrogant and arrogant.
"I am a marquis who covers up his eyes and shows his disability. In order to serve the emperor one day and become famous in one fell swoop, he practices martial arts extremely hard in private, and naturally makes great progress in his kung fu!"
Nothing modesty.
Mrs. Diexiang had expected it and was not surprised.
But a hint of disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Mu Wuhou took a few steps forward and turned a blind eye to Mrs. Diexiang's beauty. He reached out to grab the book made of embroidery and took a random look. He threw it directly on the ground and said coldly: "You're the one."
This is a vision?”
"Yes, otherwise why would you choose you back then?" Mrs. Diexiang laughed at herself.
When Mu Wuhou heard this, his face turned pale in an instant. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and pulled Mrs. Diexiang's collar and pulled it in front of him, "Do you mean I am not worthy of you?"
"Then come!" Mrs. Diexiang and Mu Wuhou almost faced each other, and did not resist. Her small and smooth tongue stretched out and licked her red lips lightly. Her charming big eyes were full of water, and she secretly sent a look of autumn.
No one can resist such temptation for ordinary men.
snort!
But Mu Wuhou pushed Mrs. Diexiang away with a hand, "I am not interested in you!"
"You are only interested in men and eunuchs." Mrs. Diexiang sneered, and shed all her charm, tidily tidied up her messy clothes. "It's ridiculous that you often shout that you can't let the Muwu Hou Mansion break the incense inheritance here, what's wrong?
Are you planning to have a man or eunuch have a child for you and pass on the family line?”
"Shut up!"
Mu Wuhou was so angry that he was so embarrassed that his right hand was raised high.
"Come and beat me!" Mrs. Diexiang was not afraid and put her white and tender face over, "Tomorrow, Jingjianglong will come to the mansion to be a guest, just let him see how you treat me, so that he can feel pity for me.
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"Shameless!" Although Mu Wuhou was anxious, he did not wave his hand.
"I have always been shameless, and you don't know that all over the capital, who doesn't know that I am a vixen who can do the best?" Mrs. Diexiang stared at Mu Wuhou's face, her eyes full of resentment and hatred,"
And isn't all this instructed by you?
The cuckold on your own head is also something you are willing to wear!”
"You!" Mu Wuhou was so angry that his forehead was full of blue veins and his temples were bulging high, but he finally took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"The purpose of my visit to you tonight is not to quarrel with you, but to remind you that you must deal with the Jing boy tomorrow."
Mrs. Diexiang felt aroused when she heard this, and said in a disdainful tone: "It's just a 15 or 16-year-old boy. Are you so nervous?"
"It's not that I'm nervous, but the emperor..." Mu Wuhou said this, and his voice suddenly stopped, "In short, this Jing Jianglong has some tricks and scheming, so you should treat him as Jingxian back then.
Just do it.”
Mrs. Diexiang looked surprised.
Jingxian?
Is Jingjianglong really so outstanding?
You should know that the arrogant and arrogant Mu Wuhou has always admired Jingxian.
Others have always been unable to get into Mu Wuhou's eyes.
Seeing Mrs. Diexiang's expression, Mu Wuhou hesitated for a moment before saying: "Although Jing Jianglong has never practiced martial arts and is hard to say about his knowledge, he is quick-witted, very wise, and very smart, otherwise Fang Yue would have been
How could he lose to him?
Besides, the most terrifying thing is that he is good at making money."
"Isn't it just to make some money?" Mrs. Diexiang didn't know much about it, it was just a GO piece.
"But there is still a force behind him. If this force has money, it will be easier to do things." Mu Wuhou did not say in detail, but just pointed out.
Mrs. Diexiang was thinking.
Mu Wuhou thought about it and added, "This force is a bit scary for the emperor. How could it be that Jing Jianglong could make a lot of money and expand his power again?"
Mrs. Diexiang was so frightened.
The emperor is the king of a country, and he has a strong scruple of this power!
"The country of Daqi has been in peace for a long time, and there are many huge forces in the secret. Even the emperor cannot easily start." Mu Wuhou suddenly changed his mind and felt that it was necessary to tell Mrs. Diexiang something, "It is precisely because it is not only that, but also because it is not the case that it is necessary to tell Mrs. Diexiang.
In this way, we are very important in the eyes of the emperor.
As long as we can help the emperor eliminate these forces one by one, we are afraid that we will not be able to enjoy wealth and glory?
Don’t worry, I will never give up on you in this life. As long as you help me seriously, I will be promoted to the first prince of a different surname in our Great Qi, and you will be the chief concubine of the royal palace!
By that time, how noble and dazzling you should be?" In the end, Mu Wuhou looked excited, as if he had become a prince of a different surname.
Mrs. Diexiang responded with her mouth low, but her small hand in her sleeve was tightly pinching her.
I was really blind back then, so I fell in love with Mu Wuhou.
princess?
Who cares about it!
It's just that noble and dazzling is useless!
Her youth, her beautiful years...Mu Wuhou never gave up, and could only waste her life in the mansion.
Unwillingness, resentment, regret, and resentment kept churning in her heart like boiling water.
Mu Wuhou didn't know what Mrs. Diexiang thought. His ultimate goal in life was to be granted the title of King of the Other Clan. He was loyal to the royal family and believed that he would become the first in the Great Qi Dynasty and the only King of the other surname in this dynasty, which was enough to glorify his ancestors.
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"Anyway, you should not underestimate the boy of the Jing family, and don't be seen by him."
Mu Wuhou said again, but he didn't know that he had revealed his flaws and had been discovered by Jiang Long long ago.
After a few more serious instructions, Mu Wuhou left through the window.
Mrs. Diexiang got up, stepped forward and closed her eyes, her back against the window sash, and her eyebrows frowned.
There was such a huge force behind Jing Jianglong, which really made her unexpected.
Her thoughts suddenly returned to the scene when she was in the apricot forest. Jiang Long guessed through what she was thinking.
The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees!
Unconsciously moving under his feet, approaching the dressing table where a beautiful sheep puppet was placed, Mrs. Diexiang picked up the bronze mirror as big as a palm and looked at the face that was still fascinating in the mirror.
Whispering softly in his mouth.
Early the next morning, Jiang Long left the farm and rode his horse towards the capital.
Behind him was Tu Du and several guards.
Sandra, Gantibake, Qin Yu and others still stayed in the farm.
After coming to the capital, Jiang Long went to the printing factory first. When Chai Shirong saw him, he congratulated him on his fortune. The business of dolls and embroidery was entirely owned by Jiang Long. The business was booming and the income was very considerable.
"What? Mrs. Diexiang has posted you again?"
Jiang Long said he was going to visit Muwu Hou Mansion, but Chai Shirong suddenly exclaimed, and then said nervously: "You must seize the opportunity this time!"
Jiang Long was lazy to take care of him.
After a while in the printing factory, Jiang Long took Tu Du and others to Muwu Hou Mansion.
When he arrived at the destination, the concierge of Muwu Hou’s Mansion did not make any embarrassment and directly let Jiang Long in.
Jiang Long's body has recovered from health. He is alone at this time, but he is not afraid at all.
Mrs. Diexiang still met Jiang Long in the backyard.
"Young Master Jing is such a talented man. I admire you very much." As soon as I met, Mrs. Diexiang came up enthusiastically, bent her knees and gave her a blessing, and held a book of words drawn from embroidery in her hand.
Jiang Long glanced at the words book, bowed and chuckled, "Mrs. I'm just thinking about making some money and spending money."
"In the eyes of Mr. Jing, such a prosperous business is just a small amount of money?" Mrs. Diexiang pretended to be surprised. "Recently, when I went to other families to visit, I would hear the other party talking about Mr. Jing's talent, and everyone's home
They buy these kinds of books.”
"Just take advantage of the tricks." Jiang Long was modest.
Mrs. Diexiang just giggled, and her charming look was revealed for a moment, and her plump chest shook one seductive arc after another. "If it was really a trick, how could Mr. Jing win by Master Fang Yue?"
"When it comes to knowledge, I am really far from Master Fang Yue."
Mrs. Diexiang did not continue to praise Jiang Long. Many people know Fang Yue's erudition, and suddenly changed the topic. "Last time, Mr. Jing did not agree to let me invest in the printing factory. I wonder if I can give you a chance this time.
How much does it account for in the knitting shop?”
"I wonder how much money my wife can take out?" Jiang Long asked casually.
He naturally disagreed. You must know that even if he wanted to rely on the reputation of Duke Cheng's Mansion, he did not let Duke Cheng's Mansion get involved in this business.
Why should I give it to others for nothing even if I have made money in my pocket?
However, Mrs. Diexiang narrowed her eyes and said, "Young Master Jing is afraid that you don't like the little money you have in your hands, but I have a few news here that Mr. Jing will be very interested in."
"Oh?" Jiang Long was stunned, a little surprised, "Let's hear it."
"First, the emperor intends to let Mr. Jing become an official in the local area." Lady Diexiang was shocked.
"real?"
"The decree will come down in a few days." Mrs. Diexiang was sure.
Jiang Long stared at the expression on Mrs. Diexiang's pretty face seriously, and confirmed that the other party was not lying to him, "Why did the emperor suddenly want to give me an official position?"
Mrs. Diexiang teased, "Because Mr. Jing has great talent in her chest! Even Lord Fang Yue lost to you."
"The real reason!" Jiang Long stared in Mrs. Diexiang's eyes.
Mrs. Diexiang suddenly thrust her chest, looked at Jiang Long's eyes tightly, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor suspected that King Huai was sent to assassinate him!"
"Haha!" Jiang Long laughed suddenly without any hesitation, "I am just a grass man, how dare I assassinate the King of Huai? And although I have an unhappy fight with the King of Huai, I am far from taking huge risks.
Should I kill King Huai?"
"Do you know that King Huai sent someone to stare at you in secret and want to kill you?" Mrs. Diexiang carefully observed Jiang Long's expression.
Jiang Long showed no flaws, and looked surprised, "What else is there?"
"It's true." Mrs. Diexiang couldn't see anything, and looked away, "It is precisely because of this that the emperor doubts you. Everyone in the capital knows that King Huai is cruel and lawless, and is stared at by him.
Everyone in the house was dead!”
"It's really a disaster." Jiang Long smiled bitterly.
"Now Mr. Jing can consider whether to give me a profit, right?" Mrs. Diexiang chuckled.
"You have already told the news."
"There will be more in the future!"
Mrs. Diexiang said seriously: "You are targeted by the emperor. As the emperor, the third prince died. Naturally, the emperor would rather kill the wrong person than let him go! In the future, I will provide you with information in time.
, you can save your life!
You know that I have a good relationship with King Xiang and several big names.”
Speaking of this, Mrs. Diexiang suddenly blinked at Jiang Long quietly.