Chapter 342: Your Majesty, the Four Princes Ask to See

He suddenly remembered.

That's right, two years ago, he once drank too much.

Dong Ke, a wealthy businessman, deliberately asked about Feng Shui in the Northern Capital.

In every place, there is a spiritual energy dragon vein in every place.

It is the source of the growth of all things in the local area.

At that time, Ye Jitong drank too much, so he said it to Dong Ke without reservation.

But I didn't expect that this Dong Ke was hiding evil intentions!

Xia Hongmo saw Ye Jitong's expression and knew that he really didn't know.

However, the emperor was even more disgusted and felt that he was stupid.

Xia Hongmo stood with his hands in his hands and looked at him coldly.

"Really talking about age, Ye Aiqing, you are a little older than me, why are you so stupid,

why is the Dong family's business getting better and better, is it really that they are well planned?"

Ye Jitong reacted and gritted his teeth angrily.

He originally only thought that Dong Ke was an ordinary businessman.

It's usually convenient for him, but I didn't expect this person to make such an calculation!

Ye Jitong regretted it a lot!

His carelessness caused so many things.

Xia Hongmo asked coldly, "Feng Shui can't be saved, it shouldn't be difficult for you to make up for what happened next, right?"

After all, I only brought people to escape the summer, and there are some things that I don't want to do on the surface to kill them all.

Ye Jitong immediately received the order and accepted it.

He gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister already knows what to expect.

Next, we must cut through the mess quickly and leave no trouble.

Xia Hongmo glared at him, "What cruel words, my daughter is still there."

Ye Jitong knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly bowed his head.

Xia Hongmo waved his hand: "Go out, decide for yourself how to do it, don't let me lose patience."
After
Ye Jitong retreated, Xia Hongmo walked behind the screen.

Xia Baoer listened to all the conversations, and she couldn't see any emotion on her little face.

She practiced calligraphy with a pen, calm and relaxed.

Xia Hongmo put his hands behind his back, looked at her words, and praised again and again: "The pen is flowing smoothly, and the pen is like smoke,

Bao'er, you have a good hand, and you are about to have the style of a father."

Xia Bao'er stuck out her tongue: "Daddy is not ashamed, Bao'er's words were learned from the queen's mother!"

Xia Hongmo sat opposite her, laughing and quibbling: "The queen's words are also taught by me.

Xia Bao'er puffed out her cheeks, looking very unconvinced.

At this moment, the sound of Father-in-law Dequan came from the door.

"Your Majesty, the four princes ask to see you.

Xia Bao'er was overjoyed: "The fourth brother is here!"

Xia Hongmo waved his hand to pass.

Xia Yuantong walked in, he grew a lot taller, dressed in white, wearing a treasure cup crown, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were rich and graceful.

The four princes first asked the emperor for peace.

Only then did he stand up and look at Xia Bao'er, squeezing his eyebrows at her twice.

"Father, the weather is fine today, the breeze is suitable, and the retainer wants to take Sister Bao'er out for a walk and enjoy the customs of the northern capital.

Xia Hongmo waved his hand: "Your sister wants to accompany me here to practice calligraphy, she doesn't want to go."

Xia Bao'er suddenly raised her little milk voice: "I want to!"

As he spoke, the little guy dropped his pen and jumped off the chair.

She grabbed the sleeve of the fourth prince with her small hand and looked at Xia Hongmo.

"Daddy, you have a good review, Bao'er is going out to play with the fourth brother, and when I come back, I will bring you candy
!" As soon as the
words fell, she dragged Xia Yuantong out with her.

Xia Yuantong said goodbye with a smile: "Father, then let's go!"
In the
blink of an eye, the brother and sister ran out.

Xia Hongmo glared and tapped the table lightly.

"This little guy forgets his dad when he plays!"

He shook his head: "That's it, I gave birth to it, I pet it."

Xia Hongmo took Xia Baoer's half-written notebook and admired it beautifully.

"This word is not like a queen, but still like me.

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