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Chapter 512

Chapter 512

"Although I am not rare to eat your tofu, I said it, I don't apologize for the last thing, see you once, pinch you once!"

She wanted to let him go! As a result, he was a shameless madman and wanted to take advantage of him!

Xingyan, she asked him to see what it means to take advantage of it!

Be careful to be a man!

She is her, different fireworks!

Chen Ning: "..."

... ...

Chen Ning and Jing and the two ends were arguing about the report for the ventilation of Minglan.

The Ming Lan Ruozheng and Shangguan Hongye discussed the details of the bandits to discuss the excitement.

"His Royal Highness, you think, now His Royal His Royal Highness lost the errands of the black market, and his Majesty was annoyed by him."

"If you can destroy the bandits in Changbai Mountain in one fell swoop this time, and then the Tang Zhifu will be brought into a pot.

Shangguan Hongye Cold said: "Of course I know this is a great achievement, but the bandits want soldiers and ask for money. Now the Ministry of Households can be in the hands of the prince.

Come on? "

He didn't think about it, but the court's forces were intricate and complicated, how could it be so easy.

"The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass are first. This year, the Northeast Xinjiang suffered a disaster. As long as the Ministry of Households took out the excuses of their disaster relief this year, they could reject the bandits."

If Ming Lan listened, he nodded silently.

Shangguan Hongye is not a wealthy waste that relies on the prince's identity.

On the contrary, like Shangguanzhou, he is the outstanding prince who grew up in the fierce imperial power struggle. He is very clear about the control and understanding of the DPRK.

He said faintly: "The garrison in the Northeast Xinjiang was afraid that in the control of Tang Zhifu, the court could not be sent.

If Ming Lan thought about it: "Even if the Ministry of Households supports the money and food disaster relief, the cost of the bandit costs, but it is far lower than the official battle of the border."

King Qin Shangguan Hongye is good at using soldiers.

The prince Shangguanhan is good at collecting money. The Ministry of Households has never been short of money in these years.

Only his prince can be surrounded with Qin Qin's mother and son, and he can sit in the position of Prince East Palace.

Therefore, even if the households are disaster, there will be no money to support bandits.

Emperor Ming's two best sons put aside his hot heart, or had his own wrists. None of them were really stupid.

"So, we need a reasonable reason for the sending troops that Her Majesty will not refuse anyway, forcing the household department to pay for it!"

But then, she sighed again: "But now I can't think of any reason to make Her Majesty send troops to bandits. His Royal Highness is the son of His Majesty the most loved son. What do you think, this is only good for you!"

Shangguan Hongye froze, and his brows frowned.

Of course, he knew that he sent troops and bandits, and the bandit bandits and Tang Zhifu, which blew up with the prince Shangguanzhou, were equivalent to breaking the big financial path of Shangguanzhou. It was only good for him.

But......

What reason can force the father to send troops ...

He couldn't think of it for a while.

"It is not difficult to find a reason for His Majesty to send troops." A warm voice suddenly sounded.

Ming Lanruo and Shangguan Hongye were both stunned, and they looked out of the door.

A tall and long -standing man, wearing a black dress, walked in, and took a food box in his hand.

Ming Lanruo looked at his face with a Shura mask on his face, bent his beautiful thin lips and smiled at himself.

Her dark eyes turned slightly, calmly and well -known: "Qiao Yan, you are here, I wake up and don't see you, wait a long time, and don't see you back, so come to treat His Royal Highness Qin."

How did this grandfather come back so early?

She still has to give him hair.

Qiao Yan watched his little mother sitting beside Shangguanhong's bed, or was separated by some distance.

She was obedient and clever, and spoke generously, and even the white fiber hand stacked on the knee and put it on her knees, and explained softly.

Although I know she has not fully told the truth- ——

For example, she didn't wait for him to wait, but called the person who called Hong Sister and Chen Ning in the room.

But she hidden a sweet look under her cold gorgeous, like a bowl of smoothies that were waiting for him to enjoy the sweet lychee, and I was sweet and sweet without knowing it.

Somehow pleased him inexplicably.

Qiao Yan's tip of his tongue smiled and smiled slightly: "What is the uncomfortable body of the little mother's body?"

Ming Lan knew that he had cooked the Mao of the big magic head a bit, quietly relieved, and smiled at him: "Okay."

Shangguan Hongye always feels the ambiguous and strange atmosphere of the inexplicable flowing between the two,

Shangguan Hongye was gloomy with the angular handsome and cool faces, and hummed: "Ling Bo is really increasingly disliked, everyone is put in."


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