Chapter 107 Poor Parents' Hearts in the World

In the prime minister's mansion...

The roar of Yin Xiuzhen smashing things came from time to time, which made the whole house shocked. The people in black knelt down at her feet. They lowered their heads and listened to Yin Xiuzhen's roar without saying a word. They only listened to her say, "It's a hero, not a bear. What are you doing? How can you make such a big loophole and shoot eight arrows, huh? Eight Arrows, you are so majestic."

"The master was angry, just because the royal horse ran too fast at that time, and he was afraid that an arrow would make the emperor lucky to live, so I waited for my sisters to shoot several arrows, but the arrows were all hit. This is not what I'm waiting for!"

"Wo!" As soon as the woman in black finished saying this, Yin Xiuzhen kicked over and shouted, "You are such an idiot, can't you see that she is the emperor? Even so, in order to hide people's ears, you can't shoot so much. Why do you say it's not a bear? Come on, pull it down and lock it up!"

"Yes!" The bodyguard outside the door immediately answered, and then they all took the women to the prison together. In the room, there was only Yin Xiuzhen left. She quickly walked to the wooden cabinet, took a bottle of liquor, and then sat in the hall and drank alone, wasting her Yin Xiuzhen's life's fame and fortune, but in her later years, she did not There is a person who can do it.

My son is vomiting with me. My righteous daughter is now looking at my eyes and I'm almost going to eat myself, and my men are all timid like mice. What's more, many people are wrong with themselves.

After drinking another sip of wine, Yin Xiuzhen's heart was like this wine, so strong and unwilling. A person's footsteps sounded behind her. She didn't want to look and didn't want to look back. She fought down the big Jing Jiangshan. Why was she forced to this extent by the emperor's child in the end?

"Master, don't drink anymore. You'll get drunk!" A pair of warm big hands held Yin Xiuzhen's hand. This was a man's hand. Her heart shook and she slowly turned her face. Peiqi looked at her worriedly, and the strength in her hand was deeper. Yin Xiuzhen was the prime minister. For many years, how could anyone dare to shake her hand like this?

And she... how much she looked forward to having such a hand. She suppressed the shock in her heart and said coldly, "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you take care of your daughter?"

"She is asleep, and I'm just worried about the prime minister, so I came to have a look. I heard from the slaves that the prime minister is in a bad mood and is borrowing wine to relieve his worries, but what's the taste of drinking this wine alone? Why don't you... let Peggy come to drink with you?"

"Are you... not afraid of your appearance?" Yin Xiuzhen raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Peggy carefully. Although she had entered middle age, there was no trace of many years on her face. If he removed the slight wrinkles, he would still be regarded as a beautiful man. Perhaps by the sake of wine, Yin Xiuzhen stretched out her hand and held him in her arms and said, "You should be Do you really care about the original appearance with your heart?

"Master, what are you talking about?" Peggy did not refuse the prime minister's action. He smiled and poured her a glass of wine before saying, "Although the prime minister is full of power, Peggy is not the kind of citizen in the market. As Peggy, why should she be afraid of the prime minister? In Peiqi's heart, there is only the gratitude and respect of the master!"

"Grateful? Are you grateful for the original? Your daughter, I can't wait to swallow her life. If you come to be grateful to me, won't it make her unhappy? Although she drank a few cups and was beautiful in her arms, why did Yin Xiuzhen need someone? How could she believe other people's words?

Peiqi smiled again, pointed to her chest, and said with an indifferent smile, "It is said that the prime minister can support the boat in his womb, but the prime minister can't support the little girl? And Fei'er is just a child. It's enough for Peiqi to talk a few more!"

"That's right. For your sake, I don't care about her. It's just that I treat you father and your daughter like this. How can you repay this kindness?" Looking at Peggy with an evil face, her hands touched Peggy's body dishonestly. Peggy's body was stunned, but then she hid the disgust in her eyes and smiled and catered to her.

Under the same night, different things are being staged. It seems that the world of Jing is going to change!

The next day, Jing Li got up early in the morning. She didn't return to the palace all night. It must have made Jing Feng and others anxious. She called Linglong up, and then took a soft sedan chair out of Penglai inn and walked along the official road to the palace. Jing Li got up too early. There was just a glimmer of light of genius. Some farmers after Beijing, and The sound of the rooster.

Jing Li's sleepiness has not receded. In the shaking soft sedan chair, her eyelids began to fight. At this time, there was a noise not far ahead, followed by a shouting sound, and there was a guest? Jing Li was shocked and hurriedly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. There were a lot of people in front of him not far away. He didn't know what he was doing this morning.

People are curious, and her Jing Li is naturally no exception. She told the sedan chair man to stop. The exquisite outside the sedan chair looked embarrassed and grabbed her sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, let's not look. We're going back to the palace. If we go back at dawn, it's hard to be seen by someone with intention, and we have to investigate the emperor. It's gone."

"But there is a fight in front of me. There is no fight to see or not to see. Let's go, let's go... Just think of it as the last scene before I die!" She pulled Linglong back with a smile. Jing Li's sleepiness suddenly disappeared. Linglong immediately pooed three times. As she followed Jing Li, she whispered, "What's dead? What an unlucky thing to say in the early morning."

"Oh, all right, wow, what a beautiful woman you are!" Pointing to a woman who was punched and kicked on the ground, Jing Li couldn't help shouting. Linglong squeezed his head and saw that it was indeed a man dressed as a woman who fell to the ground. Looking at the empty chest, he knew that he was a man. What did the emperor look like?

"Your Majesty, this is a man!" The man pointing to the ground whispered in Jing Li's ear. Jing Li was stunned and looked carefully. He was indeed a beautiful man. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He held a package tightly in his hand, and blood had been oozed from his forehead.

She didn't leave. Once this happens, she is usually a big woman. She immediately jumps out and pulls a woman and roars, "Wait, stop! What are you doing? A lot of women bully a little boy?

"Hey, who are you!" The one on the side was not bad, but it didn't look good. Her small eyes narrowed and saw Jing Li's brocade clothes, which was also a man's dress. She immediately smiled and said, "Yo, it's still a beauty. What do you want? Why don't you replace him?