Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Please enter the topic and stop talking nonsense."

This is not the first time such body movements, but every time there is a little strange feeling, the more frequent the physical contact, the more this feeling will spread, so it is very strange

"Everyone is rebelling, so it doesn't mean that there is no rebellion. Without facts, His Majesty will not take action. What's more, the rebellion is just a slogan. There can be no facts. All the nobles in Xianyang are rebelling, and the network of relationships can involve the whole country. , I don’t know which step it affects.”

Yan Ce smiled, and raised his hands to help her tidy up the hair around her ears. Under the moonlight, it was difficult to notice that her fair earlobes were stained with crimson.

"It has caused Fusu a little trouble, but she should be able to get busy for the time being, and she won't say that she will seize the throne and cause turmoil. The method is clumsy, but it is a good method if it works."

Miss Shangguan's icy expression did not warm up in the slightest.

It seemed that she had agreed to Yan Ce's actions by default, her arms were slightly closer, and they were lightly pressed together, and the slightly tough one was changed to her leading, holding Yan Ce's hand.

pS: There are a bunch of leftover trivial matters, which makes me very tired.

Chapter 650 Represents a Justice Trial

"Duange can only be written if you have the ambition of a hero."

The snow-haired lady Yan Wei marveled at Young Master Yan's poetic talent, and on the one hand felt the chaos of the imperial prince's struggle within the Qin court.

Yan Qing, the former head of Confucianism, was kneeling on a washboard with her hands clutching her ears, forcing a smile on her face.

"Mother, I said that Mr. Yan's policy on him is okay, Brother Zhong is right."

"My son-in-law is fine in everything, but his eyes are not very good." The woman glanced at her daughter and sneered.

"Mother, just tell me, did you buy me from someone else's house?"

In front of her daughter, Yan Qing can still maintain the demeanor of a generation of masters, but in front of the old lady, she has shown her true colors, howling like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

however.

But the snow-haired woman said: "I also wanted to raise a monkey, so I took a small advantage."

"Mother, you're exaggerating." Yan Qing blinked, patted the dust off her knees, stood up and said, "My father wants to hear, if he thinks I'm a child of Uncle Zeng's family, he will be punished for talking about life with you." You call out to eat and drink."

"Get you up? Kneel down."

Yan Wei clapped the table heavily, and said seriously.

"Mother, how long has it been? You can't hold on to the fact that I beat Zhao Tuo. I treat him as a brother. Isn't it normal for brothers to break arms and legs?" Yan Qing frowned, with a dissatisfied expression, "And I have dignity."

"Kneel or not!"

There was a loud noise, and the case split open in the middle.

Yan Qing knelt down on the washboard again with a "slap", lowered her head and admitted her mistake, "It's okay to not have it."

"He is the deputy commander of the Central Army, can you tell me before you beat the deputy commander?"

Yan Qing pressed her in a low voice: "I told you, but you won't let me beat you."

"Are you justified?"

Yan Qing raised two index fingers, pointed to the door together, and blinked: "Mother, it's time for Xiao Yanzhi to go home these two days, Brother Zhong has finished his overtime work, should I go back to do housework?"

Yan Wei covered her face, her whole face showed the taste of "can't bear to look straight", and lamented: "Do you want face? When Xiao Zhong didn't come back from overtime to cook for you, you wanted to piss me off, hide it Pull out my knee pads."

"Ah ha ha--"

The cute bastard failed.

Yan Qing laughed dryly, her eyes drifted away.

"Mom, I admit my mistake."

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't expect Zhao Tuo to sue you when he was so weak."

The woman's eyebrows trembled in anger, she calmed down for a long while and then leaned against the wall, "Zhao Tuo came to complain that he wanted to solve it privately, and he was still thinking about the past, otherwise I should be going to the execution ground to send you off. "

She sighed, and said: "If it is said that Yan Ce has a heroic ambition, but he refused the throne, he only wants to be innocent. If it is said that there is no, how can Duan Gexing be written... I can't understand it."

"Tracing back to the source, Mr. Yan Ce is also a disciple of a sage, so it's normal to have his own unique ideas." Yan Qing rubbed her knees and said, "Occasionally there are different voices, which are good for the development of Qin."

"How did Shang Yang die?"

"..."

"The younger generation of nobles are trapped in the research institute. You should meet Yan Ce as much as possible, and now send him to His Majesty to make up for it."

……

Under the moonlit night, Yan Ce was walking along the dark forest road led by a certain woman.

Shangguan walked in front of him. The slightly potholed forest path was obviously not friendly to women wearing high-heeled sandals, and they would occasionally trip over them. After walking like this for a while, the sound of "da da" echoed under the sky, Xia Feng Blowing the collar of the shirt, slightly messed up.

"Where are you taking me? The friends I just made are still waiting for me to go back to give lectures. They are all cute and listening to my lectures."

From astronomy to the mysteries of the universe, and all kinds of anecdotes involved, the boy is confident enough to make this group of noble girls spend the most unforgettable night in their lives.

"Sorry, I can tell your new girlfriends to wait for a while, I will use it for a while."

Yan Ce was taken aback, feeling a slight pain in the palm of his hand. Was the word "girlfriend" not quite similar to what he understood, and the verb "use" sounded like an instrumental illusion.

"Girlfriend means ordinary female friends?"