Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Then lying on the bedside and licking?"

"It's not that the posture is wrong!"

Yan Ce said with a blank eye, putting the finished plate aside.

Miss Lingshi pushed open the window, and in an instant, the gorgeous sunlight fell, making Yan Ce unable to keep his eyes open. After getting used to it for a while, she became more comfortable. Stacked on the table.

"His Highness Fusu is not as fragile as you imagined."

She said.

He opened the letter and turned it in one direction to point at Yan Ce, each of which was densely packed with tiny annotations.

"During the king's visit to His Royal Highness's administration, do you know that His Royal Highness has reviewed the laws concerning nobles in the royal court, and how many times have the plans been changed?"

Before the young man's serious gesture, she said: "There is no doubt that you are a supporter of the Crown Prince's faction, but now being overly concerned by His Royal Highness Fusu will cause the nobles to panic. The reason they support Young Master Ce is because of their interests, so if you Privately, you were maliciously led to think that Young Master Ce would take advantage of this opportunity to deprive the nobles of their rights together with Young Master Fusu, so it is not impossible for the nobles to collectively betray you."

"This possibility should not be great."

Miss Lingshi nodded, "It's really not that big, so are you willing to take the risk of being bored and take a gamble by messing with the noble's sensitive area?"

"..." Yan Ce fell into deep independent thinking.

"His Highness Fusu is surprisingly naive in some respects. Now His Highness may have shifted his attention to the Lingshifu. Similarly, the nobles who pay attention to His Highness Fusu will not associate His Highness with you for the time being. The King of Qin will help you Stop it for a while, but there are some things that the king must not interfere with."

She calmly gave an analysis conclusion, but the young man had no reason to refute it. Although no one provoked it, it could not be ruled out that someone who stirred up trouble deliberately blacked Yan Ce.

On the cold and delicate beautiful face, there was no trace of friendliness towards Yan Ce.

"It happens to pay off all your kindness, no debt."

"I see."

Yan Ce suddenly realized that all his confusion was swept away under the sunshine.

"I have one last question?"

"Ask." She said calmly.

"Who made this meal? It's half cooked." The boy complained.

Although her face didn't change, Yan Ce instinctively felt a percentage point colder.

"I made it."

pS: 34 more... 343434... Really good... a lot, when will this be updated, I am almost becoming a very happy dead girl.

Chapter 350 The most versatile problem-solving answer in history

In the leisurely and leisurely afternoon, Yan Ce walked out of Lingshi's mansion, and before Miss Lingshi was so angry that he kicked him out, he consciously scoffed first.

After eating and sleeping with other people, Yan Ce was too embarrassed to stay any longer, time was still very urgent, and the bedridden Zeng family child was still waiting for his reply.

Yan Ce was also worried about the honorable death of the brave young man, so he went to the Imperial Medical Court and called two more free trainee doctors to treat the child.

Then, after some deliberation, Yan Ce decided to go to the alley of the Mo family first, and discuss it with the lady Yan Qing whom he had met before. If her husband cheated on the country, if Yan Qing disagreed, Yan Ce would have no position to go. Persecution can only be described as negotiation.

The Mohist alley is in the north of Xianyang City, quiet and remote, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and avoids the officialdom, adding a bit of literati elegance and hermit style.

The premise is that there is no familiar... pushing numb sound.

The husband is on a business trip, the daughter goes to school, the wife finishes the housework, and invites relatives and friends to sit and push hemp. It’s a day like a petty citizen, but you are scribes, and you just "stand on the edge of the cliff and sigh: ah, what the hell is I doing today?" The type who doesn't eat the incense of the world", even if you don't talk about your family and country, but keep your mouth shut about the world, you can't gather people to moan.

As a young man who is shouldering great responsibilities, Yan Ce has already done all-round investigation when he came to the Mo Mansion in the alley, the gathering place of the Mohists' art bombers. It can also be called Confucius, a sage who fully inherited the sage of Confucius, even the sage's character of "complaining straight, punching to the flesh" and "a good soldier's ominous weapon, use it as a last resort" to some extent.

Simple and popular: If you dare to provoke me for no reason, my mother will raise her fist full of "benevolence and righteousness" and beat you to death.

Leaving aside the terrifying backgrounds of the other ladies in the Mohist alley, that Yan Qing almost became the true leader of Confucianism back then. Impressed by the charm of personality, or already weary of the world.

At this moment, the cold wind blew gently, accompanied by the leisurely sound of Hu Pai drifting to the ears of the young man, and looking through the investigation materials was basically a waste of time.

Seeing Yan Ce's arrival, Yan Qing raised her eyes, then narrowed her eyes slightly, took the opportunity to push her own bad cards and other wives' precious cards, said "no more, no more", then got up and saluted.

"Greetings, Young Master Ce."

The other wives stared at Yan Qing resentfully, followed her to salute helplessly, and when they learned that Young Master Ce was here to find Boss Yan, they all saluted and left.

"Aunt Yan, hello."

Yan Ce said.

The young man chose to approach Dafa. Uncle Mo is the righteousness of the family and the country, and Mo Yan has no regrets in scientific research. Because of the same purpose, he accepted him to manipulate fate, but Yan Qing is not so easy to fool.

Yan Qing's face darkened in an instant, and she said with a smirk, "Call me sister."

"Sister Yan, I have something about Uncle Mo and I want to ask for your opinion." Yan Ce said kindly.

"Is it related to Mo Zhong? The Zeng family is willing to make a deal..."

"Yes. The Zeng family helped Qin take Qi, but Uncle Mo needs to travel to Jixia Academy for one month every year." Yan Ce said cautiously.

He originally wanted Miss Lingshi to be his bodyguard, but considering the sincerity and Miss Lingshi's high indifference, the boy chose to visit alone, and Aunt Yan's expression was slightly subtle, which made Yan Ce feel Something is wrong.

So, the two were quiet for a long time.

Focusing on the secret letter from the state of Qi handed over by the young man, after a long silence, Boss Yan suddenly evoked a terrifying and excited smile.

well.