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Text Chapter 252 Slap in the face

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    Master Qian had great supernatural powers and jumped around in Sirou's room, shaking his head. He had figured out that the evildoer was in this room.  Where is the monster?  Master Qian had to calculate, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he was mumbling something.  "Ah!" Master Qian suddenly shouted, and the orthodox emperor staggered without noticing and almost fell to the ground.  Master Qian was startled. He fell to his knees with a thump and shouted, "Your Majesty, forgive me."  "Pfft!" Chen Xu couldn't help but laugh. He asked Master Qian sarcastically: "Master is a foreigner with profound spiritual knowledge. I have heard people say that Master kneels to heaven and earth and does not worship the emperor" Master Qian  Unexpectedly, Chen Xu was talking nonsense, so he interrupted Chen Xu with a pale face, and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I have never said such words as having no father and no king. This guy" Master Qian pointed at Chen Xu  After scolding this guy, the emperor frowned and said: "Chen Qing's family is my Minister of War." Master Qianqian's job is to listen to all directions. No matter what is there or not, there is no harm in knowing more, Chen Xu  He is young but holds a high position. To use a modern saying, he is an absolute news figure. What's more, he is feuding with Marquis Jianning. How could Master Qian not know?  Marquis Jianning has a backing, he dares to fight with Chen Xu, and he is a charlatan What qualifications does a warlock have?  When Marquis Jianning looked at Chen Xu, old and new hatreds surged into his heart. He knelt on the ground and accused Chen Xu of slander.  "Your Majesty, I dare to guarantee that Master Qian will never say such things. Chen Xu's remarks are pure slander." The orthodox emperor did not dwell on this topic. He said: "My uncle has a headache after calling himself mother. It is an evil act. Where is the monster?  "Where?" Marquis Jianning looked at Master Qian, Master Qian understood, and he gave a few directions.  The orthodox emperor sneered. What Qian said was exactly the same as what Grandma Sun "confessed".  Is this really a coincidence?  The emperor asked people to search, but the little man¡¯s words had long been turned into ashes. Of course they couldn¡¯t find him.  Master Qian's heart thumped. This was not the first time he had made a "mistake" since he started his career, but this mistake was the most fatal. In the past, he could cover up his mistakes with a back-up plan, but this time the most fatal one was  No extra props were brought.  Thinking of this, he not only glanced at Marquis Jianning, "Master Marquis, didn't you say it's foolproof?"  Why is this happening?  How can Marquis Jianning care about Master Qian¡¯s life and death?  Failure to find the witchcraft villain meant that he lost half a million taels of silver to the emperor's nephew.  Half a million!  This is simply like cutting his flesh with a dull knife!  "Chen Xu, you are cheating. It must be you!" Marquis Jianning was very unwilling. He stretched his neck like a fighting cock with a bald comb.  "Master Hou, are you trying to trick me? We are familiar with each other. If you say this, I will sue you for defamation." Chen Xu looked innocent and harmless.  The orthodox emperor glanced at everyone, and Master Qian collapsed to the ground.  It shivered like a hairless quail.  Master Qian had no reason not to be afraid. Even if the emperor was angry to the point of explosion, he would not be able to deal with the Queen Mother, nor would he chop off the head of Marquis Jianning.  His money is the best punching bag.  Indeed!  "Come here!" the orthodox emperor shouted coldly, "Take down this evil way that confuses the people with its monstrous words." The emperor took a breath and said coldly.  "Beat me to death with a stick!" Master Qian was paralyzed, with urine and feces flowing out, and was dragged out by the guards.  Chen Xu quietly shook Sirou's little hand. As the saying goes, if you do evil by God, you can still violate it. If you do evil by yourself, you will not live. In a place like the palace, someone must bear the responsibility for mistakes. The emperor cannot have a bad relationship with the Queen Mother. Master Qian is the chief culprit.  The culprit, who slandered the princess, was beaten to death by His Majesty's mercy "Marquis Jianning, don't forget the bet you made with me." The orthodox emperor looked at Chen Xu and said with some satisfaction, "Chen Xu, one day  There is only 300,000 yuan left for the 1.8 million border town salary. You must implement it as soon as possible." Jianning Hou almost cried when he heard this. He extremely suspected that the Queen Mother and the emperor had dug a hole together, so he jumped in without hesitation.  It's a lie.  The orthodox emperor could not hear Marquis Jianning's voice. He only said: "Uncle, the Queen Mother's illness will be left to you. If it cannot be cured, I will ask you for help!" "I obey the order." £ª£ª£ª  £ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª£ª******  Mengyao was thinking wildly.  When Sirou leaves the palace, where else can she go besides home?  As the saying goes, rivals in love are extremely jealous when they meet. When she met Mengyao, it was like sparks colliding with the earth. If the two of them really fought, he would be completely passive.  It was almost noon when Chen Xu came in. Chen Ying'er and Mengyao were all in the Qingtan room. Although little Chen Jin couldn't talk and only cried, he brought infinite fun to the whole family. Chen Ying'er and the others took turns hugging him.  With, ?Tan sat on the bed, either watching the child or learning female beauty from Qiuyue. Occasionally, she would teach Xiaoyi some skills. As for the Buddhist scriptures, they had long been thrown away in a corner.  Chen Xu lived for several decades in total. Although he did not read tens of thousands of books, he traveled thousands of miles and met countless people. His vision was broad. He knew astronomy and geography, and he did not understand people and people.  Can hold a child.  Chen Xu didn't want to admit that he couldn't be a father, but his son refused to cooperate. As long as he hugged him, his son would cry with a toothless grin.  The child was disobedient, so Chen Xu simply sat next to Qingtan and acted futilely.  Chen Xu smiled and asked Qingtan if being a mother to a child was better than being a nun. He originally thought Qingtan would shake her head, but he didn't expect that she would nod without thinking.  This reminded Chen Xu of a short story he had read in his previous life: It was said that a family caught a pregnant cat. The young owner of the family tried every means to prevent the cat from returning to its original home until the cat gave birth to cubs.  , he is still tied with a rope.  The little master's grandfather told his grandson that you don't need to tie him up now. Even if he runs back to his home, he will run back obediently because he can't bear to leave the kitten here.  This is the power of motherhood.  Chen Xu looked at his mother and then at Qingtan. He couldn't help but hug her waist.  Qingtan stared at Chen Xu's side face. When she saw the rouge on his neck, her original tenderness suddenly changed.  "Didn't you come to the palace to meet the saint? How come there is a woman?" Qingtan looked at Chen Ying'er and then at Mengyao who was sitting over, she asked in a low voice.  When Qing Tan tasted it, Chen Xu¡¯s first reaction was joy, which was the pride of conquering the fairy. His second reaction was to wonder, how could Qing Tan monitor her intimacy with Sirou when she was in confinement?  It's been a long time, and even if there is still the aura of Sirou on my body, it can probably be ignored, right?  Chen Xu grabbed the bronze mirror next to him. When he saw the hickey on his neck, Mengyao had also sat over.  "Msang Gong, what's wrong with you?" "Meng Yao, are you feeling better? Let me see if you still have a fever." Chen Xu was quick to think and waved to Qingtan, hoping that she would show her respect. If Mengyao knew about her efforts last night,  It was all in vain; he went to explore Mengyao's forehead.  "I'm fine now." "I think it's better to get another injection." As he spoke, Chen Xu stood up and took out the syringe while destroying the evidence.  Mengyao jumped up like a frightened rabbit. She covered her butt with both hands, "Mr. sir, can you take some medicine to strengthen your condition? There is no place for injections." After a pause, she said again, "I'm really fine.  ." "This kind of thing is up to me." Chen Xu walked out stubbornly. When he returned to the room, the first thing he did was to wash away the hickeys on his neck and check if there were any other marks on his body.  After sorting out all this, Chen Xu took out a bottle of physiological saline from the medicine box.  Western medicine, especially antibiotics, are 100% non-renewable resources in Dayan, not to mention the overuse of antibiotics does not do any good to the body.  How could Chen Xu not consider this issue?  Mengyao looked at the syringe glowing with metallic silver and begged with a grimace.  I was so sick last night that I couldn't feel any pain, but this morning it was really painful. I had needles on both buttocks. It would be embarrassing if my mother-in-law and the others saw me shed tears.  "My lord, Mengyao is really well. I don't need you to accompany me tonight." Mengyao looked at Qiuyue, weighing the pros and cons, and then said, "You haven't spent time with sister Qiuyue since you came back from beyond the Great Wall. You will go to Qiuyue tonight."  In the room." Mengyao said that Qiu Yue's face turned red, and Chen Xu's heart was pounding, but he couldn't make it too obvious. He patted his thigh and motioned for Mengyao to come over and lie down.  Mengyao begged again and again, and he reluctantly canceled the injection plan.  "Myolie, you will send someone later to ask the best doctor in the capital to come over and prescribe medicine for Mengyao." The troops stationed in various places in the imperial court have already set off for the capital. Not to mention the cost of training soldiers, more than 200,000 people are eating and drinking.  Lazarus sleep is not a small number.  The issuance of national bonds was imminent, so Chen Xu decided to talk to Gu Paner. If she was willing to go on stage, of course he would welcome it. If she was unwilling, he would never force her.  The alluring concubine Gu Meisheng is an indispensable friend in the circle of geishas. With her as a matchmaker, it will be twice the result with half the effort.  After lunch, Chen Xu went to Feng¡¯s house.  Although Mengyao was worried, she thought about the injection and hesitated for a long time before finally offering to go with her.  While walking on the way to Feng's house, Chen Xu thought about Mengyao's expression. He couldn't help but secretly laugh. It was really not a bad thing to have a wife who was "sick of needles" at home.  Since Gu Paner left Zuichunyuan, she has always stayed by Feng Qing's side.  Chen Xu's life and death were uncertain, so Feng Qing stubbornly married herself to the Chen family, and she followed suit. When Chen Xu returned to Beijing, Feng List broke up the one-sided marriage, and she also returned to the Feng family.  Feng Qing was looking forward to Chen Xu marrying her, but Gu Pan'er felt like a widow whose only son died. She should be desperate, especially when she thought that Chen Xu had not looked at her since he returned to Beijing, she became even more depressed.    Gu Pan'er is nominally Feng Qing's maid, but Feng Qing doesn't need her to do anything.  The more idle you are, the easier it is to think wildly. Gu Pan'er sat at the desk, looking at the portrait that Chen Xu drew for her spread out on the desk.  Gu Pan'er looked at the person in the painting, and she caressed her cheek unconsciously. Did he really disdain her?  He stole someone's heart but didn't care. Why was he so cruel?  Thinking of these messy thoughts, Gu Pan'er couldn't help but shed tears. The tears stained the picture. Gu Pan'er hurriedly wiped it away. The more she wiped, the dirt became worse, and her tears became more and more urgent
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