A Mistaken Marriage Match: A Generation of Military Counselor - Chapter 315

The woman laughs, with a flattering smile on her face. “Recommend me, don’t pay attention to him. You are the eldest brother. Naturally, I will listen to your arrangement. Zeer’s future depends on you…”

The woman said it eagerly. The gesture of bowing made Mingze’s cold face frost instantly. The woman didn’t seem to feel the cold outside Mingze, and she kept on saying, “ze’er has been on duty in the palace for many years. He should have been promoted for a long time. You must help him a lot in the future!”

Mingjian frowns a little. It seems that he can’t talk about it today. If Shiyi doesn’t come, he still has some grasp of Mingze. Now it’s impossible. Seeing Mingze’s clenched fist and green tendons are about to burst, Mingjian quickly says, “what I told you today, you need to think about it. This is a good opportunity. You need to think about your career.”

“You don’t have to meddle.” A word seems to pop out of the teeth, and the recommendation is not upset. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised. Compared with the past indifference, this is another emotion, right? Ha ha…

“Mingze!” Seeing Mingze talking more and more quickly, the woman glared at him and then looked at Xiangming. The soft voice was a little flattering: “Jianer, he is such a bad temper. Don’t worry with him. Shiyi is here to compensate you…”

Mingze’s face was completely dark, his figure moved, and several ups and downs leaped out of Mingfu. He couldn’t stay in this house for a moment.

After midnight, everything was quiet. On the Palace Road, a group of guards were patrolling. A tall black shadow came face to face. Everyone was nervously gripping their swords. When they saw it, they were relieved. The leader nodded to the black shadow to salute. There was no other communication. They went on.

The man walking on the palace road is Mingze who runs out of Mingfu. He’ll be on duty tomorrow morning. He’ll be here now because There is nowhere to go. The son of a family doesn’t care to communicate with such a son of a commoner. The general son of a commoner doesn’t like his coldness and arrogance. Under the name of the son of the Ming Dynasty, the common people dare not make friends with him. It’s funny that he has no family, no friends and no place to stay.

Today, he didn’t drink a drop of wine. Only when he was unusually sober, could he know his sadness better. In fact, there is only one reason why he can’t stay in that family. If she is content with her duties, she may be able to live a humble but comfortable life like other common people. If she can abandon the Ming family, even if they are the only two, living a life of common people, it is also a happy life. It’s a pity that what she wants is wealth, status and endless vanity, and her means, in addition to self describing beauty, are his son. That man is his own mother, which is ridiculous.

Unconsciously, he went to Qingfeng hall, Qingfeng She is pregnant, what kind of mother will she be? Will you also use your children for a seat in the palace?

The light noise from the side door interrupted Mingze’s thoughts, and Mingze flashed into the trees beside the palace road. The side door was gently pushed open, and a thin figure came out from the inside, with a bamboo basket in her hand. After observing for a while, she closed the door gently and walked quickly to the other direction of the palace road.

Look at that figure, it should be her female official – Fuling. So late, where is she going? When I saw her for the first time, she seemed to run out in the middle of the night. Mingze is still thinking about whether to follow the past, another figure flashed out from the side door, carefully following tuckahoe.

If it’s together, why go out one before and one after? Is it not the woman behind who is following tuckahoe? What’s going on? And the blood in the soft car that day, but her? Mingze pondered for a moment, picked up a thumb sized stone, and threw it at the woman who was following him. It was in the middle of the cave. The woman’s figure stopped still.

Mingze bypasses the woman from the other side and follows tuckahoe from afar. She steps faster and more and more sideways. Her direction is Cold palace?

Sure enough, tuckahoe stopped in front of the cold palace and knocked on the towering door. The door opened immediately. Tuckahoe walked in quickly and the door closed at the next moment. What is she doing here? Mingze lightly jumped on the big banyan outside the cold palace, hidden behind the branches and leaves, clearly saw the small yard inside the cold palace, Poria Ling handed over the bamboo basket to another maid, explained a few words, and then hurriedly left. The palace maid also carried the bamboo basket and entered the house.

Is it her own idea or the order of Qingfeng that she came to send something to huifei in the cold palace?

Looking down, the Poria came out of the cold palace is trotting back along the road when she came. Mingze jumped and fell in front of Poria, where she was three feet away, and was blocking her.

“Ah!”

The figure suddenly appeared scared Poria to scream, and she even stepped back several steps. Seeing that the man didn’t catch up with him or do anything, Poria calmed down and looked at him. The man stood in the shade of the tree. In the night, except for a vague shadow, she couldn’t see anything clearly. Poria hesitated and asked in a low voice, “you are Who?

“You were just followed.” The cold voice sounded in the silent night, which was a terrible thing, but tuckahoe was relieved. The voice It’s him, she knows.

The heart that had been relaxed was also tightened because of Mingze’s words.

“Tracking?” Tuckahoe looked around nervously. In the dark Palace Road, there was no one else but the two of them. Tuckahoe thought for a second. Since he showed up and told her that someone was following him, he had already taken care of him.

“Why?” After the fear in my heart faded, I was left with deep doubts. Step by step, I approached the shadow under the shade of the tree. Tuckahoe asked, “why? You… Why do you help me over and over again? ” Yes, although not deliberately every time, she can feel that Mingze is always helping her, but why? There’s no intersection between them, is there?

Mingze seems to be shocked by her sudden problems and the approaching figure. She will step back and turn around.

“Wait!” Tuckahoe had no time to think about it. His hand had been stretched out quickly. He grabbed Mingze’s sleeve. “You haven’t answered my question yet.”

Suddenly a heavy hand, bright Ze cold eyes a dark: “let go.”

Although I can’t see the cool color on the bottom of Mingze’s eyes, tuckahoe still feels his displeasure from his more and more condensed breath. After thinking about it, tuckahoe finally let go of his sleeves, but still stubbornly continues to ask, “why?” She didn’t know why she was so eager to know the answer. She just wanted to know.

Why? Because of this problem that he never thought about, Jianmei frowned more and more. After a long time, he replied coldly: “it’s just happened to meet him, and I’m not helping you.” Not for her, but for whom? Is the man in the breeze hall? Shocked by the idea in his heart, Mingze didn’t hesitate this time. He jumped up and ran away.

“Hello?” Staring at the disappeared figure, tuckahoe’s brain has a moment’s blank, just Did it just happen? So many coincidences? Tuckahoe laughs at himself, what is it by chance? What does she expect Mingze to say? All of a sudden, a myriad of thoughts in my heart can only be turned into a sigh.

The imperial garden in winter is a little bleak. At this time, no one should dare to enjoy the scenery. Fortunately, some people love the bleak early winter morning scenery. A light purple figure stands beside the long green trees in the four seasons, and her eyes fall on the calm lake in the distance. The summer lotus has withered. There is no good scenery on the lake, but the woman can see it. It seems that Broken lotus root is the most beautiful scenery in this early winter.

I don’t know when a palace maid in light blue came quickly, stood behind the woman, and didn’t speak until the woman asked in a low voice, “what’s the difference between the imperial concubines of Qing Dynasty these days?”

The palace maid raised her head slowly. It was Xia Yin of Qingfeng hall. But at the moment, her loyal object was someone else. “Since she came back in the soft sedan chair on the day of celebration, she never stepped out of the door. Even the Chief Manager Gao came to inquire, and poria came out to send her away.”

Shut up? Although not brilliant, it really can not find the opportunity to test, “her diet, medicine soup can be changed?”

Xia Yin’s beautiful face was a little tired, but she still tried to fight back: “there was no change. The meals were all taken by Ruyi into the inner room for her. At noon every day, Poria cocos would come to the imperial medical garden to take the medicine, never pretending to be a person.”

“Has the emperor ever been there?”

“Yes, I had dinner two days ago, but after only one cup of tea, I left.” It seems that Xia Yin thought of something. She looked around and then lowered her voice and said, “although the concubine of Qing Dynasty is still in the house, tuckahoe is weird. She doesn’t often serve in the palace in the daytime and sneaks out at night. The maid wanted to go out with her to find out last night, but It’s only a short time since I came out of the hall He was ordered to go to the cave. ”

“Acupoints?” The water core stared at the lake and made waves. “Who is it?”

With his head bowed down, Xia Yin timidly replied, “the maidservant saw nothing, and suddenly she couldn’t move when she was walking. Half an hour later, the cave path was untied by herself.”

Even people don’t see it. Is it the point of separation? In the palace where experts are like clouds, is there such a person around Qingfeng? Thinking about the possibility, the water core whispered, “go back and report me if there is any abnormality.”

Unable to see the face of Shuixin, Xia Yin tried to stop talking for several times, and finally asked in a low voice: “sister Shuixin, the concubine of the Qing Dynasty has suspected the maid for a long time. I’m afraid the maid can’t find out any information, so you let the maid come back…”

“Do you think it’s possible? You and I are just chess pieces. You need to know your role and position to live for a long time, understand? ”

In a simple sentence, the voice is also gentle and pleasant, but Xia Yin is so flustered that she immediately replies: “Ming Understand? The maidservant is gone. ”

Don’t worry about the panic figure behind you, the whole mind of water core falls on Qingfeng. With Xin Yuening entering the palace for so many years, she hasn’t met the prey that can escape her palm. It’s less than a year since Qingfeng entered the palace, but she has repeatedly escaped.

Well, this time she’ll try her best to see if Qingfeng is really so difficult, or if the people who protect her behind are so good.

Can this man protect her in the dark and in the clear?

Ha ha