Chapter 763: I heard everything is fine

"This is fifty taels of silver," Xiao Si said, raising his hand.
"My son gave it to you. In addition, the carriage is also given to you, but we have to take this horse away, and give you another one. Go back."
The coachman felt his head dizzy, and he couldn't react for a long time.
Happiness comes so quickly.
He always thought he was dreaming, until he heard a squeaky sound again, which awakened him from the dream. He couldn't help but hit Ji Ling and looked down at his arms. The silver he was holding also wanted to know if he was really dreaming just now?
Otherwise, how could someone give him so much silver, fifty taels, oh my god, fifty taels, which is enough to build three large brick houses in his house and buy dozens of acres of land. With this house, with this land, how could his family's future life be sad?
Also, he turned around quickly, and saw the carriage stopped there. The previous horse was gone, but another one was tied to the tree, which was not the previous one.
He has been with the previous horse for more than a month, and he can recognize what the horse looks like even with his eyes closed.
And the horse in front of me is maroon, but the previous horse is pure black.
He quickly put the silver in his arms, and the silver fell from his chest to his waist. Fortunately, there was a belt in his pocket, otherwise he would have to hit his foot.
The coachman was busy and brought the horse over, and then tied it to the carriage. He didn't dare to stop, so he planned to find a place for himself. First he had a rest for the night, and then he would leave the city tomorrow morning.
He really wanted to get out of the city now, but this is a great place in Beijing, not to mention him, even this high official in Beijing can't enter and leave the city gate at this time.
And he knew that he couldn't stay here, this was not a place where he could stay for a long time.
However, when he was about to leave, he couldn't help but turned his head again, and glanced at the vermillion door behind him. He was also a little bit curious, not knowing his identity. Isn't it a royal family?
With a snap, he slapped his face.
I don't know if curiosity will kill the cat. This Beijing is not a place where ordinary people can stay for a long time. He still doesn't know the identity of that person. He is afraid that he will die faster.
And when he thought of this, he hurried away in the carriage. Of course, he was also wise to know that he would rot everything in his stomach today and would never mention it to anyone again.
When the carriage left, the gate of Shuo Palace was quiet again, and there was still no one daring to pass by, only the sound of a call from a short distance rang.
And stopped after two more fights. At this time, it was two more days.
In the Shuo Palace, Miao Miao fell asleep on her master's lap when she was full.
However, there is no trace of sleepiness in Bengheng. He sat in his study and also picked up the pen and wrote on the paper?
When he lowered his head, he saw the snow dumplings lying on his lap.
Longer said, Miao Miao is very sticky to the owner, and also likes the owner very much, and ignores anyone. Now it seems that it is true.
He picked up the pen again and copied the scriptures over and over again, but he had always been calm minded. At this time, even if he copied so many scriptures, he still didn't calm down a bit.
And this night, he did not close his eyes.
"The son."
Changqing's voice came from outside.
"Say," Brando Hengsi did not put down his pen. At this time, the sky outside was bright, and when he got up the next morning, he went all the way and stayed up for another night, so his expression was slightly Haggard, but not bad in spirit.
Like a lion waiting for an opportunity to move.
When the black eyes sink, it will arouse the soul.
"Young Master, Lord Wei Guo and Lord Jun are here."
"I know."
Branding put down the pen, and picked up Miao Miao, and walked into the house.
When he arrived in the house, he placed Miao Miao on the side of his nest. According to Miao Miao’s previous temperament, he would definitely jump on the bed and collapse, but now he dare not, because the things above the bed collapse, All have been changed, this is also the owner's sleep, and its nest is also ready.
So, this is a cat that has become fine, and there is really no difference in this point.
Brandon changed his clothes, and then he came over.
And in the hall.
Shen Dingshan walked from time to time, since it came to the present, I don’t know how many laps he has walked here. If it weren’t for Lord Jun’s stop, he might have rushed in, and he doesn’t understand. He just wants to know who the son-in-law is Death is alive, how can this be impossible?
"Dingshan, can you sit down first?"
Grandpa Jun has a big head, and Shen Dingshan, who is an explosive person, is all of an age. Why is his anger still so big, he can't be quiet, and he can't be rational?
Why didn't he hear that when he was marching and fighting, he would rush into a hole in the ground.
"There are thorns under the buttocks, so I can't sit down," Shen Dingshan said vulgarly, and it made the fifth master Jun miss to spray out the water he had just drunk in his mouth.
He quickly stabilized himself, avoiding embarrassment.
What about the tolerance of the middle-ranking members of this dynasty? Where is the tolerance? Has it been eaten by a dog?
Whether inside or outside, this tolerance is absolutely indispensable.
Just when Shen Dingshan became more and more restless, there was finally a sound of footsteps outside, no matter whether it was Shen Dingshan or Lord Jun, I couldn't help feeling that his heartbeat was a little nervous.
You know, when the two of them got the emergency report from the Shuo Palace, they really crawled out of the bed, and they rushed over before dawn.
That is to say, I want to see talents in person for the first time.
Those who have been missing for more than a year have returned.
If it weren't for Shen Qingci's insistence, the people who had already made peace had already returned.
Still came back alive.
I heard that everything is fine.
I heard that there are no missing arms or missing legs.
I heard that even that face is not hurt at all, so it is still the same grace.
Of course he was not stupid, he was still the Lord Shuo.
And the two of them were both staring straight at the door with their bull's eyes wide open, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyelids.
The sound of footsteps is even closer, and it is close to you.
One party Tsing Yi rolled in lightly, the fragrance of the fragrance remained.
The man's figure like Yuehua also fell into the pupils of the two of them.
It is branding.
Lord Jun couldn't help feeling that his eye sockets were hot, so good, it was him, it was him, fortunately, Lord Lao Shuo still has a lifeline, otherwise, if this pulse is cut off, Lord Lao Shuo would not be a pity.