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475. Chapter 475 Nothing to do with me

Despised!

Despised by his own subordinates!

He was actually despised by his subordinate, a martial arts idiot who usually seemed dull!

Qian Wubing looked dumbfounded at Mu Siniang who seemed to be frightened by him. She killed people when the moon was dark and the wind was high, but she was so timid. Could he be more terrifying than a few murderous assassins?

?

After waving the girl to go down to rest, Qian Wubing sat down. Mu Siniang's unintentional question just now really made him feel heavy. The water in Beijing is too deep. If you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces.

After all, with such intrigues and intrigues, I can feel comfortable being a grass-headed king overseas.

Now that this matter is over, you should find a way to leave the capital and go to Dongfan! In the past, when I had no official position and no job, and lived with a salary of one or two cents, all I thought about all day long was how to get promoted if I made money.

Having reached this level of official position, it seems that he is prominent in front of others. In fact, in the eyes of some people, he is still just an ant-like existence. If you want to live, you will live, and if you want to die, you will die! Think of what happened to Andingbo.

Qian Wubing shook his head slightly at the promise of helping the old man. Even if he became the commander of the Jinyiwei, it was not like the commander of the Jinyiwei who was punched to death by hundreds of officials in the court meeting. Among those who claimed to be the pillars of the imperial court,

In the eyes of the officials, the commander of the Imperial Guard is just a relatively big running dog of the royal family. When the emperor asks you to bite, you can bite anyone in sight. However, if the master behind you does not allow you to bite,

That means anyone can come up and punch you or kick you.

To cope with this with my own way of doing things, I feel like I am dancing on the tip of a knife. I am really exhausted mentally and physically!

Just thinking about it endlessly, he unconsciously felt a little sleepy. He simply closed his eyes, leaned on the chair and took a nap.

This is probably the quietest place in the Qian Mansion right now. Even Wu Yanran and Sun Qian know that he and his subordinates are discussing things in this study and will not break in, let alone the servants, if they slip outside.

The Li people's imperial guards stood there like door gods, and they did not dare to move forward.

With his eyes closed, he slowly fell asleep, not realizing at all that the small bowl of water on the table next to him, and the two blood beads of different sizes in the bowl of water, had slowly begun to appear.

They moved closer to each other firmly, and then finally turned into a large blood bead. Then, as if this fusion had exhausted all the energy in the blood bead, after floating in the clear water for a moment, they finally supported

They kept spreading around, turning the bowl of water slightly red.



Li Feng'er was sitting in the deep hall, holding a book in her hand. Her eyes fell on the words in the book. She stayed still for a long time, but her mind wandered to nowhere.

When I woke up at noon, Zhu Houzhao was missing, and I found out that he had been summoned to the palace by the Queen Mother. Li Feng'er didn't care. Even if Zhu Houzhao didn't go to the palace, at this time, Zhu Houzhao, who had just woken up, was very energetic.

, I'm afraid he will also spend his energy in other fun places in the leopard room. Maybe, he will also summon a few ministers to deal with state affairs! She thought a little distractedly.

This autumn afternoon was often her most leisurely time. In the morning, Mu Siniang took blood samples from her and the little princess who had just turned one month old. Mu Siniang's words were a little vague, but she vaguely guessed that Qian

Wu Bing wanted to use her own blood and the blood of the little princess. Things that had been slowly determined in her heart gradually started to stir up again. Apart from these things that made him upset and angry, the only thing that made her feel some comfort was

, Qian Wubing is really trying hard to find his child, and it is said that he seems to have some clues.

Sometimes, looking at the wrinkled little face of the little baby girl held by the nanny, watching the wrinkled little face become rosy and unfurling day by day, she always feels something indescribable in her heart, this little baby

The fate of this person in the future is almost entirely in her hands. She doesn’t know who her biological parents are and where they are at the moment. If her flesh and blood were really found, what would happen to this poor person?

Little man, what should I do with myself?

He couldn't help but want to see her every day. Li Feng'er felt that he was losing his mind and going crazy. This was not his own flesh and blood. Why should he be so concerned? Even if he couldn't see her for a day, he would feel...

My heart is empty. One day, what I want is really going to happen. If this little person is going to be returned to her parents, what should I do?

No matter what, at worst, when the time comes, he will accept her as an adopted daughter. It will be a fate for him. The child is innocent. If he really wants to judge the crime, he should go to those crazy and evil people!

She looked away from the book and slowly made a decision in her heart.

"Your Majesty!" A little palace maid next to her came over gently and whispered in her ear: "Eunuch Zhang, please see your Majesty!"

Closing the page, she lazily turned her head. There was only one person in the Leopard Room who could be called Eunuch Zhang by the little palace maid without a surname and official position.

"Did he say something?" she asked. Her impression of this man had already plummeted. If it was not necessary, she really didn't want to see him at all.

"Eunuch Zhang has served His Majesty into the palace and has just come back!" the little palace maid reminded softly: "Maybe it is your Majesty who has sent a message to the empress!"

"Well, let him come in!" Liu Feng'er stretched out, put the book in his hand on the table next to the soft couch, and slowly sat up.

Not long after, Zhang Yong followed the little palace maid in and hurried in.

"No need to be polite, did your majesty give me your words?" Seeing Zhang Yong's respectful greeting, Li Feng'er asked calmly after he finished doing this. Zhang Yong at the moment was not the one who was there that day.

In Datong, the Zhang Yong who followed His Majesty closely was not the Zhang Yong who took good care of her in the Qian family's old house. She looked at him as if he were a stranger.

"Your Majesty will probably stay in the palace today and ask the servant to come back and tell the Queen, so that the Queen will not worry about it!" Zhang Yong said with his head lowered.

"Oh!" Li Feng'er said "Oh", indicating that she understood, and lay down again. At this time, any slave with some sense would leave on his own and not disturb her anymore. However, he would wait until she was behind him to get the book and read it for himself.

While I was reading a book I didn't know the name of all afternoon, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Zhang Yong still standing there, showing no intention of leaving.

"Is there anything else?" she asked impatiently.

Zhang Yong's eyelids jumped. These days, Li Feng'er's attitude towards him was completely different from before. How could he not know? He knew the source of this change in attitude, although he couldn't completely face Li Feng'er.

He can reveal his true feelings, but he can still throw away the blame that does not belong to him in the first place.

"Yesterday afternoon, Qian Ning, a member of the Imperial Guard Qianhu, was attacked and seriously injured outside the city. I wonder if the empress knows about this!"

"Huh?" Li Feng'er turned her head sharply, "So what if you know, so what if you don't know?"

"I knew yesterday that Qian Ning was Qian Qianshi's subordinate. I'm afraid that Qian Qianshi has some misunderstandings with me now. Your Majesty has always cared for Qian Qianshi. I remember that I have been serving you loyally in the past two years.

For my sake, I am ashamed, and beg your Majesty to send me a message!"

Li Feng'er didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly: "Whether Qian Qian believes it or not, I just want to tell him through my empress that yesterday's incident really has nothing to do with me, Zhang Yong!"


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