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Chapter 399 colorful flags fluttering

Zhao Fei was molested once, and she probably could be honest for a long time. Now she hides in the room all day and doesn't go out. She always takes the maid and tea girl together when she sleeps, and doesn't know what to guard against.

The autumn rain that lasted for nearly ten days without any stopping, while discussing the suppression of bandits, Hangzhou officials had to send people to repair the Qiantang River embankment and the large and small rivers in the city to avoid the accumulated rainwater that disrupted the order of the city.

As a few days ago, Cao Hua walked out of the study of the royal palace and was about to go to the Xuanfu envoy's office to see what was happening recently. He got on the carriage, but he never thought that the guards in the distance had a dispute with others.

Looking up, at the foot of Baima Mountain, outside the octagonal archway guarding the guards, the madam Tang, the madam of Minglou, was negotiating with the guards. He should have wanted to enter the royal palace, but the guards were not allowed to leave their identity.

Seeing this, Cao Hua walked through the rain curtain with an umbrella, came to the archway, and asked the guard to retreat.

Mrs. Tang looked anxious and wanted to kneel down. Cao Hua raised her hand to help her, and then she bowed and said:

"Mr. Cao, it's time for you. I have something urgent to ask for help from me. A few days ago, I took Shishi to tour Jiangnan. But I didn't expect someone to suddenly rebel. You know Shishi's reputation. When you had socializing with Zi today, you were targeted by a group of local gangs of gangsters, saying that they wanted to take Fang La to seek credit. I spent a lot of money to get out..."

Cao Hua frowned and his face darkened a little - many people know about the gossip between Li Shishi and Dang Tianzi. Last year, Song Jiang asked for help from the official family and wanted to pass Li Shishi. Basically, people in the martial arts world regarded Li Shishi as their mistress. Fang La rebelled and captured Li Shishi. Although there was no practical impact, the only use was to humiliate Dang Tianzi. However, even if Fang La dared to use this cheap method, the court would not admit it. Li Shishi could be said to be a disaster.

"Who doesn't have eyes?"

"I heard that it was a gangster named Qiu Dao Ren. When the pleasure boat was staying on the Qinhuai River, the guy took a group of people into the pleasure boat and forced him to take Shishi away. The government searched for him without whereabouts. I had no choice but to come to find Mr. Cao, you must..."

Cao Hua raised his hand and frowned slightly: "Han'er."

Han'er walked up to him and thought for a moment: "Qiu Daoren is from Shan County, Yuezhou, and is considered a famous player in Jiangnan. He has his own share of Fang La's uprising. Going to Jiangning Prefecture should be to contact merchants to raise military funds. He happened to meet Li Shishi."

Cao Hua was silent for a moment, thought for a while, and looked at the Kang Prince's Mansion behind him: "Send a secret letter to the emperor, tell the truth about Li Shishi, and say that I will go and save Li Shishi and stay in Jiangnan for more time."

Han'er blinked and thought that this idea was good. The young master was worried about the emperor's urging him to return to Beijing recently. If something happened to Li Shishi, the emperor knew that it would not be possible to pretend that he had not seen it. Such a job that could not mobilize the power of the face can only be done by Dian Kuisi. Now, you have nothing to say to you, right?

Han'er thought about it for a while, then nodded seriously and learned to write a letter to the royal palace.

Cao Hua looked at the anxious Mrs. Tang and asked seriously:

"What's going on with Miss Shishi now?"

Mrs. Tang sighed: "Shishi is of good reputation, and the bad guys will not do anything to her, but if they give it to Fang La, they will definitely not be able to get out of this life. The hatred man is still in Jiangning, and he tied up the young masters from several families to wait for the ransom. The young master rushed over and should be able to stop him."

Cao Hua nodded slightly and asked Mrs. Tang to go back to wait for the news, then turned back to the palace...

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When we left, the spring scenery was everywhere in the river, and it was already late autumn when we returned.

Two official ships docked at the Guangji Wharf of Bianjing. The maid and housekeeper in the mansion had arrived. Even Liu Laosi took a few shopkeepers and stood at the wharf and set up a pergola to watch.

Mrs. Jing took a group of guards to get off the boat first and communicated with Jing Feng with the officials who were greeting.

After a month's trip, Mrs. Jing's eyebrows and eyes became a little more charming. Maybe it was because of the heart. These days, she and her two wives finally got together and couldn't talk about poetry, music and chess. She also had her own abilities. Occasionally, she could scare Mrs. Chen by making small tricks. She knew that Mrs. Chen wanted to learn to show off in front of her husband, so she naturally gave her all the gifts. However, Cao Hua didn't dare to say anything that she couldn't fool at all. She would definitely not learn to say it. She still had this kind of care.

The official boat lowered the pedal, and Su Xiangning stood at the bow of the boat in a long dress of water clouds, her long hair dancing with the wind, and her eyes were still on the direction of Jiangnan. Compared with the omnipotent Mr. Cao, Su Xiangning was obviously more worried about her carefree close friends. Although she had heard of the danger of Chen Yu's escape, she was still not relieved, so she regretted leaving Jiangnan first.

"Xiang Ning."

Zhao Tianluo walked out of the cabin and saw Su Xiangning standing on the bow of the boat as a husband's stone. He called out. After raising a month on the boat, Zhao Tianluo was obviously more charming. He was wearing a white dress, black satin-like long hair combed into a drooping cloud bun, and two strands of hair were softly attached to both sides of his snow-white cheeks. His face was as white as mutton fat and jade, and his eyes were as eclipsed as autumn water. A rosy mouth under his small Qiong nose, and a crystal jasper earrings swayed slightly with his footsteps. A bit of arrogance in the sky between his eyebrows was slightly reduced. He was wearing a goose yellow shawl on his shoulders to block the slightly cool autumn wind in September, which actually showed a bit of the charm of a young woman.

Su Xiangning came back to her senses, bowed softly, and walked up to her to support Zhao Tianluo's arm:

"Princess, the carriage has not been arranged yet, why have you come out?"

Zhao Tianluo's slender and elegant eyebrows frowned slightly, with a little impatient, and sighed quietly:

"I'm not sick again, you guys are fine. I've been obsolete by Jingliu's words and locked me up in the house. It's okay if I can't go out and watch the wind, but I can't sit for a long time. I wish I could tie me to the bed. I'm not made of tofu, so how expensive is it?"

Su Xiangning smiled softly: "Princess, you are pregnant, Jingliu is also for your own good."

Zhao Tianluo Xian's hand was caressed, but he couldn't see anything. The sway was born with a calm temperament, and he also showed a little timidity: "I heard from Madam Cui that giving birth was a walk at the gate of hell. She was weak and couldn't bear it. She thought about asking me to eat more... Oh, why is Jingliu okay? She is so easy to raise her body, but I suffered first..."

There are still happiness among words. A proud and independent little princess suddenly became like this, which really corresponds to the old saying "I have been stupid for three years in one pregnancy."

Su Xiangning held Zhao Tianluo and looked at Chen Jingliu who was talking to her father on the shore:

"I secretly asked Jingliu that she values ​​the highest priority. She doesn't want to get pregnant if the princess is not pregnant..."

Zhao Tianluo frowned slightly: "How can she take the initiative to avoid such a thing? Could it be...I told her that she was not allowed to take medicine, which would hurt her body..."

Su Xiangning shook her head and chuckled, looked around and suddenly leaned into her ear: "Jing Liu is not stupid. I asked her, and she said she warned Cao Hua not to let Cao Hua... well... that's it..."

Zhao Tianluo raised his eyebrows, recalled a little, and showed a little suddenness: "No wonder... I said that every time I was with her, my husband always tormented me to the end and asked her to rest first. I also complained...what should I do when she was alone?"

They were all daughters who had tasted the forbidden fruit, and Su Xiangning was not much shy and her face turned slightly red:

"Jing Liu didn't say this, but... I haven't entered the door yet, and it's hard to see people when I get pregnant. When Cao Hua does evil, he always... well... Anyway, I have to take a shower and wash the bed sheets every time... Actually, this kind of thing is not interesting, and I don't know why men like it..."

Zhao Tianluo was stunned. When he heard this sentence "Nothing interesting", he frowned and looked at Su Xiangning for a few glances, thinking:

"My husband is very gentle to you?"

Su Xiangning nodded slightly and smiled: "Yes... I'm afraid of pain, so he stopped moving as soon as he said...."

Zhao Tianluo Qingshui's eyes showed a bit of weirdness, and the shawl on her shoulders tightened, gradually showing a little jealousy. When she was in the wedding chamber, Cao Zhe directly put a pillow under her waist and couldn't move. She was a yellow girl, and she cried and bitten it was useless, and she almost fainted. Not to mention Jingliu, she was directly pulled out of the wilderness and used it...

"Precently." Zhao Tianluo said softly.

Su Xiangning has a gentle personality and just smiled at this: "It's not Cao Hua's partiality... I've been in a brothel for two years, and I'm afraid of encountering that kind of thing every day. It's a habit after a long time... Cao Hua is very considerate of me. If it weren't for my request, he wouldn't touch me... Haha..."

Zhao Tianluo nodded slowly, but understood a little bit - probably because he had left a shadow in his heart when he heard and saw each other before, he was not very interested in men and women's affairs.

Zhao Tianluo thought about it and chuckled softly: "When you come in from now on, let Cao Hua deal with you well, and you will get used to it."

"Hmm?" Su Xiangning blinked, not quite understanding.

Zhao Tianluo was also thin-skinned, and after all, he couldn't revolve around the private conversation between the couple. He chuckled and then turned his eyes elsewhere.

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On the dock, Chen Jingliu, who was holding a paper umbrella to cover the setting sun in the autumn, walked slowly next to Chen Qingqiu. She was married as a wife and was ready to give birth to her body, and her bookish spirit was not much less, but her girlish temperament gradually faded, and she had a bit of calmness as a wife. She was still surrounded by landscape hairpins, and her light makeup was plain to exude the dignity in her bones, but the words on her mouth were still no different from the past:

"This Cao thief is getting bolder. The emperor issued three imperial edicts and never came back. What should I do if something happens?"

Chen Qingqiu stroked her white beard, with a little vastness in her eyes, and looked at the autumn scenery all over the city:

"Mr. Cao is concerned about the Song Dynasty and is determined to win the building and fall..."

Chen Jingliu frowned slightly, stopped and brewed a little:

"Dad, he is your son-in-law. What 'Cao Gong' is what outsiders hear, and they think I have married an old man in his seventies and eighties."

Chen Qingqiu's face was slightly darker: "I forgot the rules after marrying someone? How can I teach you when I speak in this tone in front of my father?"

Miss Chen was speechless, and could only blame Cao Zhe for saying no, and bowed slightly:

"My daughter knows her mistake."

Chen Qingqiu sighed and continued walking with his hands behind his back:

"I left the court for my father, and I have no way to know most of the matters. However, judging from the reaction of the priest, it must be Concubine Wan, Taishi Cai and others who deceived the priest. Cao Gong endured humiliation for so many years and was scolded as a traitor in troubled times. But once he lost the trust of the priest, he would fall into a place of doom...."

Chen Jingliu is smart and knows a lot about the officialdom, so she naturally knows this. She shook her head gently:

"My husband has done his best for the Song Dynasty. The fall of Muzhou is not a war, and it is all because the court does not seek help in time. If the emperor blames him for this, he has no choice but to prove his innocence..."

Chen Qingqiu sighed and nodded:

"Since ancient times, no one has died, but I will leave my loyalty to shine in history..."

"Ph pah pah pah pah--"

Chen Jingliu was immediately dissatisfied and grabbed the corner of her skirt and said anxiously: "Dad, don't say such unlucky ones. Cao Thief has great fortunes and has no intention of taking some stigma into his heart for a long time. How could he prove his integrity like his father?"

Chen Qingqiu was not happy anymore, and looked at his daughter who was turning her elbow out: "I can write a few poems for my father, and I will take them out and sigh. What's wrong? If I can tell you to death, your husband can't suffer any grievances?"

Chen Jingliu curled her hair in her ears and muttered in a low voice: "Dad is the censor, so it's natural to be a warning to the emperor because he died. Cao Hua is an official in the inner court, which is different..."

"Hey—" Chen Qingqiu was very angry.

Chen Jingliu quickly changed the topic and said, "Since those people have pushed the blame for Muzhou's fall on their husbands, they will definitely not stop there. I am worried that they will take this opportunity to clear Diankuisi..."

Chen Qingqiu snorted: "Dian Kuisi relies on the power of the holy pet to be too great, so it shouldn't exist..."

Chen Jingliu became anxious and stamped her feet: "I know it shouldn't exist, but my husband is the governor of Diankui. Diankui is gone. What can I do to deceive the holy and the power of the government and the people?"

Chen Qingqiu was speechless.

Well, this daughter has been raised in vain...

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