Chapter 84:

Xiaohua and Grandma Hessed again for a while and then left.
Out of the small kitchen, she felt dazed.
The person Fushun arranged to come in, how she was pushed up, the situation in the backyard, her own physical condition ... Combined, the meaning behind Fushun's actions is self-evident ...
There is a fear, there is a powerless ...
Does your Highness really want to distribute it to others? Reflectively, several unwillingness to overwhelm her.
"Madam, shall we go back?"
Xiaohua nodded.
After a few steps, An Cheng came head-on.
An Cheng's smile was very bright, but Xiaohua could see the perfunctory. Because she had seen Ancheng's perfunctory smile before, this little could only smile sincerely at a few specific people.
"Madam, Your Highness heard that you are here and invites you to the Highness."
Xiaohua ‘oh’ with a sound, and took Ancheng with Ancheng.
An Cheng is an apprentice of Fushun. The two of them are together. From Ancheng's attitude, it can be seen that Fushun's true attitude towards her now.
Is it because of her body now? Fushun couldn't wait, so Jingtai was placed in the small palace again.
Knowing that there shouldn't be such an emotion, Xiaohua has a feeling of betrayal in her heart.
Why do you think other people have betrayed you, you are just pushed up. At the same time, there was a voice saying this in her heart.

Jingtai Temple is still the same as Jingtai Temple, but when he comes in again, it seems to be another world.
Especially after she arrived here so much time had happened, so when Xiaohua entered the hall, seeing King Jing sitting in the hall as long and long ago added a sense of strangeness.
It seemed that the man who made her extremely familiar these days suddenly became strange.
"Have seen your highness."
After saluting, Xiaohua stood there stunned.
King Wang frowned, and there was something wrong in his heart.
"come."
Xiaohua approached slowly, and stood before him.
King Wang held her in one hand and let her sit on the couch beside her.
After sitting down, King Jing touched the hair hanged beside her temples, and then spoke halfway, "What's wrong?"
Xiaohua raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of him who had no expressions of fluctuating eyes and almost no extra emotions, and suddenly that familiarity was back.
She wanted to laugh and cry, and finally rubbed his fingers and whispered, "Nothing."
Then he was stroked again, Xiaohua rubbed his fingers, and the movement of his fingers didn't stop. He touched and touched his big hand with his hands. He squeezed it tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze it like this forever. .
A footstep sounded, and Xiaohua looked sideways.
Fushun smiled, took a step, and walked in with a small group of people who jumped out of the color.
Ting Ting Ting Ting, very graceful, in a variety of poses, different colors, are all beautiful girls.
"His Royal Highness, the old slave brought people over to see you." Fushun said to King Jing.
I didn't seem to see the little flower sitting beside me, and my attitude was very natural. It seemed like I had just brought in the people who should have come in tomorrow at this time.
King Jing didn't make a sound, he looked as before, glanced away, and looked away.
Xiaohua looked straight at it, thinking about what she was doing when she entered the Jingtai Temple. At that time, Her Royal Highness was sitting here, but she didn't look at her more, but now, she is so intimate with him ... …
Preoccupied, one of the few people who lined up slightly raised his head, and looked at the little flower sitting at the top of the head with curiosity.
Xiaohua looked at the man's eyes like a lightning strike.
Both of them have grown on themselves, and Xiaohua knows what his eyes look like.
Those eyes are too divine to look like their own. The upper eyelid has a larger curvature, the inner corner of the eye is sharper and more recessed, the end of the eye is thin and slightly raised, and the shape is like a peach petal. Because of his young age, it still looks a bit green, but it is obviously a pair of charming eyes, but because of the greenness, it can't show its proper charm. But that greenness matched that eye, but it gave birth to a very attractive charm.
Xiaohua's eyes reflexively looked down at Fushun's face. I saw Fushun still smiling. His eyes were quite meaningful.
What Xiao Xiazi said shortly seemed to be hovering in his ears, "These were arranged by the father-in-law a few days ago. They were specially found and have not yet entered the hall ..."
Specially found, specially found ...
For a time, his mind lost, and Xiaohua's hand shook slightly.
"what happened?"
Xiaohua shook her head, didn't dare to look up at King Jing, didn't dare to see if he saw the man's eyes, he didn't dare to guess what he would do if he saw the man, he wouldn't dare to think about anything ...
"The concubine remembered that the clothes he made for His Highness were not ready yet, so he went back first."
After pretending to speak calmly, the little flower fled and fled.
King Jing was a little aware that something seemed wrong, but was distracted by the clothes. Thinking of her intentions in her heart, she didn't see the abnormality of the flower, let alone mention any misconduct.
After Xiaohua left, Fushun bowed to the side and asked, "His Royal Highness, what do you think of this arrangement?"
King Jing stood up, too lazy to look at it, "Follow you." The man went to the study.
...
Seeing that Xiaohua came out of the temple in a hurry, Lilac, who had been standing beside the door of the temple, greeted him.
"What's wrong with Madam?" Fushun led people in from the side door. Lilac standing at the front door never saw the scene.
Xiaohua shook her head and took a deep breath, trying to pull up the corner of her mouth.
"nothing."
The two went out of Jingtai Temple all the way, and the guarding the door still smiled flatteringly.
Lilac touched Xiaohua Liangbingbing's hand, still feeling strange, thinking about what the little said just now, feeling a little anxious.
Back in the west courtyard, Lilac spent everyone else outside.
Xiaohua fell on the Kang, and the half-sound couldn't be relieved.
"Ma'am, did you offend your Highness?" Otherwise, Lilac couldn't think of it. He had just recruited people, and soon they came out.
Xiaohua shook her head.
Lilac saw that the look on her face was wrong and said, "The slave-servant will pour you a cup of tea first."
After drinking tea slowly, Xiaohua stabilized her mind.
She glanced at Lilac next to her, and she felt very powerless. "Lilac, Fushun arranged for Jingtai Temple."
Lilac was stunned for the first time, then complicated, and I didn't know what to say.
What can you say, did Mrs. Hua come in this way?
It seems that Mrs. Flower is now a lady and a half master, but in this royal family in the court, it is just a little concubine. In addition to King Jing's attitude, this concubine of low status is really not Fushun, a who is also a competent person around the master and also manages things inside and out.
At the time in the palace, Lilac had seen too many unfavorable concubines how to stifle those eunuchs. Although it is not in the palace, it is not bad.
"I saw a person who looked like me." Xiaohua said with a trembling voice.
This time even Lilac couldn't keep calm.
This this……
"Grandma He passed that note for this purpose. It was only when I saw it with my own eyes that I realized what was meant by Xiao Xiazi's words, hehe ..."
This smile seemed to laugh, but it seemed to cry again.
"Ma'am, don't think too much ..." Apart from this, Lilac really didn't know what to say.
"Should I be proud? Should I be proud? Specially found ..."
He clearly told himself that this should not be the case, but he couldn't control it. She is too clear about how powerful Fushun's methods are, and she is even more aware of King Jing's attitude towards Fushun.
Is she enough to serve the dishes? enough?
Just looking at Fushun's eyes, she understood what he meant. Although it is not stated clearly, the two know each other well ...
"lady……"
Lilac heard this, and somehow had an urge to cry. She has always respected Grandpa Fu because he has a very good relationship with Aunt Qi. But why is he wanting to scold now, and how can he do such a thing? Isn't he stabbing a knife in the heart of his wife?
Quiet and scary in the west, it took a long, long time before a murky voice sounded.
"I'll go to bed for a while, don't bother me."
Xiaohua went to the bedroom, and Lilac dared not follow.
Thinking of Ding Lan and Chun Cao who had just been puzzled but had been spent by her, she went to open the door of the main house.
"Sister Lilac, what's wrong?" Chun Cao asked as soon as he came in.
None of them are fools. When Mrs. Hua came back just now, her face was too ugly. When she saw Lilac's attitude again, she knew what must have happened.
Lilac shook his head tiredly, not knowing what to say.
"Ma'am?"
"You speak quietly, your lady enters the house and rests, so don't bother."
"What the happened, you said, I'm going to die."
Not only was Chun Cao anxious, Ding Lan was also full of anxiety. Lilac motioned Ding Lan to close the door before pulling them to the west. After telling the story roughly, because the wife did not say anything specific, Lilac gave the two of them a synthesis of what she saw and what the lady said.
After hearing Chun Cao, her face was ugly and weird.
"This father-in-law is also disgusting. Isn't it obvious that our wife is disgusting?"
"Don't say this outside, it is known ..."
Lilac didn't finish the rest of the story, thinking of Fushun's methods, Chun Cao couldn't help shivering.
"Just let him bully our wife? How about your highness? Don't say anything?"
Lilac shook his head silently. "Ma'am did not mention His Royal Highness' response."
"It must be, it must be, men are out of mind. His Highness must be seeing good colors and tenderness, so he will leave our wife alone, otherwise she will not be sad to rest."
Every time when Xiaohua's mind is confused, she will be alone by herself, literally, ‘rest for a while, do n’t disturb’. And Chun Cao's remarks are too funny, and Xiao Hua is no more than fifteen at this time, no matter where she is tender and tender.
Lilac is very disturbed. Hearing Chun Cao's words is a bit ridiculous, and she feels that she is unruly. In the end, all kinds of complexities are intertwined into a sentence.
Ding Lan was also frowning on the side, even if he was competing with others. Now he came out as a father-in-law, and he also found a group of young people in the palace of Jingtai who were fresh and very similar to his wife.
It is a fact that everyone close to the water tower has a moon first. This is a fact that everyone disdains but has to admit.
What should my wife do? !

King Jing had not sat in the study for a while, and Chang Shun walked in with a straight face.
Seeing that he was in a hurry, King Jing was also correct.
"His Royal Highness, Mr. Huang invited you over, it seems that something is happening in Beijing Middle School."
Every time the news collected by Jingwang ’s intelligence agency is reported, it will be divided into two, one for Huang Qin, the aide, and one for Jingwang.
Because the information is mixed, it is necessary for people to sort it out to get some information. These things are too trivial and extremely important, so they are handled by Huang Tan. King Jing came back from the resurrection and knew something that other people did n’t know, but could not reveal what he knew to outsiders. He also understood that if he did n’t understand, he would miss a lot of details, and he would take a copy and analyze it in his spare time. Than draw conclusions.
However, on weekdays, Jingzhou has a lot of official business, and King Jing is also very busy. Occasionally, there will be news about Huang Qin there. Even trivial and unimportant matters, even a little more important, then you need to ask King Jing to discuss.
King Jing knew the seriousness of it and hurried to Huang Qin's courtyard where King Wang lived.
The courtyard where Huang Qin lives is unknown. On the side of Cunxin Hall, because there are many important things in it, idlers and other people are not allowed to enter. Not only were there guards guarding outside the gate, but there were also secret guards inside King Jing.
In the study, all the documents in the diary were spread throughout the book. An old man who knew his destiny and had a pretty thin figure with a beautiful beard sat after the book case, and his expression was slightly anxious. This person was King Jing's confidante Huang Tan.
Seeing King Jing step in, he couldn't even perform the ceremony, so King Jing sat down.
"Mr. Huang, why?"
Huang Qin also had no politeness, and said directly, "The news from the other side of the capital, the prince is going to cut down the military power of the prince."
This sentence directly made King Jing's face dark.
King Jing has always been indifferent, and his expression on his face rarely fluctuated.
What the feudal authority is to the vassal king, maybe King Jing did not want to understand in his last life, but he didn't want to understand it, but this life was never clearer. If the prince is an individual, then the feudal authority is the lord's bones.
The bones are about to be cut, can that man stand up?
This five-year period is neither long nor short. King Jing has spent a lot of time in sealing the land. Other people do not understand it, and he knows it in his own heart. This was finally replaced by the deputy commander of the guards, and the power of the fiefs landed in his hands, but suddenly came out like this.
"Is the Holy Spirit accurate?"
As he spoke, King Jing knew that he was a bit foolish. If accurate, Mr. Huang will not be such a face at this time.
Thinking of some things in his last life, King Jing felt a sense of peace.
"Don't panic, just watch the changes." Instead, he comforted the other party.
Huang Qin couldn't help crying, and said, stroking his beard: "His Royal Highness, the old man knows that this is useless. It's useless to have those two in front, the relationship should not be big."
The two said that they were King Jin and King Qi. The two princes from the imperial concubine Xu were quite favored in front of the Holy One. Even today's prince has taken the prince's status away from him.
"The prince didn't know what he was thinking, he just asked him to play this kind of thing when he first got seriously ill, wasn't he stabbing Lou Zi?"
King Jing ’s understanding of the prince was nothing but a few impressions when he was a child, and some literal understanding of intelligence after he came to Jingzhou.
"Your Highness, what can be reported over there?"
The prince had nails that King Jing had been in for the past two years. Huang Qin knew this, but it was very troublesome. Even he did n’t know who the nail was. He only knew that there was such a person. Trust because too little private information about the prince ’s side has come.
King Jing shook his head, Huang Tan sighed slightly.
"This matter is not in a hurry, and now we can only wait and see how it has changed."
The two discussed again, before King Jing stepped out of Huang Qin's courtyard.
When he went to the Temple of Memory, he called Changshun.
"Bring a letter to the prince over there and ask what's inside."
On weekdays, King King rarely let his people contact there, but in this case, he still knows some inner things before his heart can be put into practice.
"Yes."