MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 414. The thorny throne

414. Shu Yu, the tricky throne

Feihongguan war must be, Mo Xiu and Ye Li will leave for the city. It is the use of force to fight the world, but it cannot rely on force in the world. Even if there is a dusty son sitting in the town, there are still many things in the city of the city that need to be repaired by Chen Xiu. Since leaving the city of Licheng last year and going to the north, the two have been away from the city for a full ten months. Ten months seems to be very long, but flattening the North, expelling Beibei, defeating Nanchu and Xiling, so many things counted down is surprisingly short. With so many military achievements, it is enough to put them on for three lifetimes. And Murray and Yeli only used the district for ten months. When all the people came back and looked back at these Debbie's records, they could say nothing more than amazement.

Ten months seem to be short, but very long. There are enough children who have just turned around in the full moon and are still not in the arms of the adults. They are curious and look around. When Ye Liu saw the two babies in the arms of Mrs. Xu, she finally couldn't help but shed tears again. The two babies have been fostered in the Xu family just after the full moon. For nearly a year, they have never seen the faces of their parents. How can they make Ye Liu not guilty?

Fortunately, although it can be said that almost no parents have been seen, the two children do not recognize life. Mrs. Xu’s wife will be wearing a small doll with the white fox’s “hair” and the white color of the koi, and she will put it in the hands of the leaf. She smiles and says: “Lin, call the mother... call the mother...”

The little doll stared at the **** eyes and looked at the glass with curiosity. I only feel that holding my own fragrant incense and softness with a very comfortable aroma, unlike the usual "milk" "milk" and aunt. But he likes it very much. The little doll yelled at Ye Liu’s “Liang” with a big smile, and called Mrs. Xu’s wife: “Mother... Mother...”

"Liner will be called?" Yeli surprised, looking up at the other baby in the hands of Mrs. Xu Er holding the powder "color" brocade. Mrs. Xu Er smiled and said: "The two children, like Xiao Bao, are very smart. Heart, called mother."

Carefully, I laughed at the giggles, and the sweet little face was full of closeness. Obviously, I didn’t recognize it at all. I also gave birth to a small hand and shouted at Ye Li: "Anniling, hug..."

Ye Liu only feels soft in the heart, as if there is something in the heat. Carefully, I will be careful to sit in my arms. Fortunately, the two children are almost full of years old, and they can sit still in the arms of Ye Liu. The two little babies grew up together and have a good relationship. Not only will not be arrogant, but also in the arms of Ye Liu, holding each other's hands, oh, oh, telling others that they can't understand.

After repairing the body behind the glass, the ink repaired her hand and helped her to hold the little doll in her arms. The lips also had a faint smile, and the sputum that had just come down from the battlefield was washed clean. [

Mo Xiaobao stood by Ye Li, and some regretted looking at the two little babies in Yeli. He has grown up and can no longer hold the mother. At least... I can't hug my brother and sister.

"Mother, Xiaobao also miss you." Mo Xiaobao looked at Yeli Road with an eye.

Ye Liu smiled and said: "Mother is also thinking of you, have you heard the big words these days?" When I remembered to send Mo Xiaobao back to the city in the past few days, when Mo Xiaobao left, the small form of grievance, Ye Li There is also a ripple in my heart. Although it was for his safety, but Mo Xiaobao was a very intelligent child. At that time, even if no one told him that he must understand that the situation was very bad, he did not follow the guards. I am afraid that these days are also very worrying.

Mo Xiaobao nodded again and again, "Xiao Bao is the most obedient, do not believe that the mother kissed you." The smaller the more, the more naughty, but his brain is smart. A person who has no ability to do so will not be able to grasp the evidence even if he is ruined by him. Only Xu Qingchen can make him live in the entire city.

"You obediently? Who was yesterday who was going to die and go to Feihongguan?" Outside the door, Xu Qingchen's voice came in with a faint smile. Soon, a fairy who was dressed in white and snow appeared in front of everyone. There is a kind of person who is born to be taken care of by heaven. Even the time seems to have solidified in his body. If it is said that Mo Xiu has not changed his mind for so many years because of his profound skill, then Xu Qingchen is a natural darling who has been taken care of by Heaven. The youngness of Xu Qingchen does not make people feel young, and the beauty and temperament of the beautiful and beautiful appearance makes him seem to have the beauty of the youth and the calmness of the middle-aged, but it is different from the weight of the courtiers who are in the shape of the perennial case. There is another leisurely cloud-like crane.

Xu Qingchen stepped into the hall and said with a smile: "In less than a year, I lost the four countries. This is unprecedented, congratulations to the prince."

Ink repaired and laughed: "Where, if there is no dust brother sitting in the town of the city, the king can be so relieved? Not to mention the battle of the world." This is not a false statement, as the saying goes, the soldiers and horses have not moved the grain first, The importance of military necessity to a war is self-evident. This nearly one year is precisely because there are several Xu family members sitting in the northwest, and the Mohist army has almost never been troubled by problems such as military supplies and grass. With such logistical support, it is much easier to win.

Xu Qingchen smiled faintly and was not modest. They are smart people, and naturally they can see which sentence is true and which is true. What's more, with the relationship between Ye Li and Xu Jia, it is hypocritical to be as modest as the outsiders.

Xu Qingchen sat down, and the two ladies knew that they would get up and go out when they wanted to talk about business. Ye Zi just returned and naturally could not bear two children, and the two children also stayed. The two babies sat in the arms of the leaves, and they saw that they had been carrying their two 舅 奶 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『 『

Ink repaired from the leaves of the glass, wearing a powder "color" brocade, with a silver "color" foot ring bracelet, looks so cute and careful to sit next to the leaf. Leaving the mother's arms, I don't cry too much, because this white person also likes it. Curiously grasping the long hair of the ink repairing white color, gently squatting. Mo Xiu Nai’s daughter glanced at her, raised her hand and took out a beautifully carved engraved jade ball with the size of a pigeon egg in her hand. The heart is not too disgusted, bowing curiously playing with the jade beads in his hand.

Mo Xiaobao looked at the younger brother in the mother's arms and the sister of the father Wang Huaizhong, and pitifully went to Xu Qingchen. Xu Qingchen shook his head with a smile and pointed to the position around him. Mo Xiaobao sat down at Xu Qingchen's first position.

The hall was quiet for a moment, Xu Qingchen said: "You have just come back, you should not bother you. However, there is one thing that Wang Ye personally has to look at." Xu Qingchen took a fold from the sleeve. Ye Liu only glanced at it and knew what it was. The shell of the bright yellow "color" traced a giant wolf with claws and claws. This is the national book of Beibei.

"What's the matter with Beibei?" asked Ye Liu frowning. For Beibei people, Ye Liu has never had a good image, even though they have had some form of cooperation with Prince Beibei.

Ink repaired his daughter with one hand and made a hand to pick up the Chinese book and looked at the frown. "Is the Princess Ronghua exchanged for the body of Yelly and the Northern Warrior?" Mo Xiu was silent for a while. Only when I looked up, I looked at Ye Liu with some troubles. "Where is the body of Yeluye?"

The leaves are dumb, she really can't remember where Yeluye's body is. I was too busy at the time, and the things that cleaned the battlefield were not under her control. I remember this kind of thing. [

Someone dissatisfied with ink repair: "Since they want to change back to the body of Yerubino, how come now?" For so long, who knows where to put the body of Yelino?

Xu Qingchen couldn't help but pump his lips and said: "Northern winter is a thousand miles away, and it is only just beginning in the spring. Their messengers have already arrived in the city of Licheng. It is fast." And Beibei must also observe the situation, if The Mohist army lost to the Xiling and the Great Chu Army, who will change with you. It’s just a matter of calling the army directly. ,

Mo Xiuzhen nodded a little impatiently: "Well, this king knows. Tell them that you can exchange for the soldiers of Yeluye and Beibei. But only one Princess Ronghua is not enough."

"What do you want?" Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows.

Ink repaired and laughed: "Then it is necessary to see what the clean son can let them come up with." The benefits are naturally more and more good. The king's palace is rich and enemies, but there are too many people who can't stand the money. ?

Xu Qingchen nodded: "I know, but... can you find the body of Yeluye?" In the "sexual" style of ink repair, I don't have to think that the final end of Yeluye is definitely not settled.

Ink repaired his face and looked at Xu Qingchen with a look of stupidity. "Is the ashes of Yeluye made of gold or the lettering above?"

For the first time in his life, he was questioned by his own brain, but the dusty son was willing to go down the wind: So what are you going to use to make a fool of yourself?

"Do you really intend to change Princess Ronghua back?" Xu Qingchen looked at Mo Xiuzhen with some suspicion. He was impressed by the good man who can be from time to time, unless it is profitable. However, the dusty son is really not thinking about what is good for Beibei. The land is not to think about it, even if the Beibei people are willing to give it, the border is a grassland. There are also few people who are willing to live. They have to endure the plundering of the Beibei people from time to time for at least eight months a year. Now that the Central Plains people have not done it yet, Mo Xiu will never stretch out his hand at this time. The rest, Beibei seems to have nothing to make ink repair look at the eyes.

Ink repaired nodded and said: "This nature. Beibei people do not say anything, Princess Ronghua is the righteous sister of Ari. If the definite sister of Ding Wangxi is being told by the Beibei people, is it not my palace? ”

"We all know that it is not true." Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows. The relationship between Ye Liu and Princess Ronghua is not bad, but it is not good enough to be worshipped.

Ink repaired and waved: "This is so, right, it is best to tell the Beibei people that the king is very interested in their horses."

"If they don't agree?" The war horses of the Central Plains have not been as good as Beibei or even Western. Even if a BMW that introduces a foreign country comes back, it will become worse than a long time. The Beibei and the Central Plains are enemies for generations, and the horses are strictly prohibited from entering the Central Plains from any channel. Although these years, Dingwangfu secretly got some from various channels, but the number is really small.

Poor. It is no wonder that Mo Xiuzhen will be so generous this time.

“Disagree?” Mo Xiu sneered and said: “The king went to get it himself.”

"I know." Xu Qingchen nodded and said that he understood the determination of ink repair. With Xu Qingchen's statement, the ink-cleaning **** "color" immediately eased and left this thing aside. The matter of the demeanor of the dusty son, it means that there is no problem with the **.

After talking about Beibei, Xu Qingchen looked at Mo Xiuqiu and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "In addition, someone has been asking me about one thing during this time. But... I don't know how to reply, just ask Wang Ye's opinion."

"What can be difficult to live in the dust?" Ink repaired it. Obviously, Xu Qingchen thought that he was too busy talking about his plans to find his own nephew. Xu Qingchen played with the blue-and-white tea in his hand, and Qing Jun’s eyes stared at the ink repair: “A long time ago someone was asking me, Wang Ye planned... when to ascend the throne.”

"Enthroned?" Ink repaired the small hand of the heart and paused the hand. He frowned: "Who said that the king intends to become the emperor?"

Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "No one said, but obviously someone said it."

"Including the dusty son?" asked Mo Xiuzhen.

Xu Qingchen said with a smile, the answer is obvious.

"The king did not intend to ascend the throne." Mo Xiuzheng is "color", wanting to be an emperor, he should have been dragging his feet for so many years. Xu Qingchen sighed softly and frowned slightly: "You should know the pros and cons of this." The dusty son is purely from the perspective of governing the world. The so-called name is righteous, and ink repair is nothing wrong. It is inevitable that the king is in the world. thing. But as long as the day is not enthroned, the name is worse. This does not prevent the ink repairing and control of all the territories currently occupied by the palace or even the palace, but it always makes people feel a little uneasy.

Moreover, because it is not a formal court, the level of officials under the king's palace is also uncomfortable. After so many years of coming, there was no mistake in the "chaos", and the dust-clean son himself felt very surprised.

"Even if you have no idea about the throne, you should consider the mood of those who follow." So many people are loyal to the king's house for the sake of loyalty, but definitely not just for loyalty. Although the dust-clean son does not care about the power of fame and fortune, he does not despise the people who value power for the sake of fame and fortune. He repaired the martial arts and sold it with the emperor's family. This is a concept that has long been ingrained in the hearts of the world for thousands of years. In the eyes of the world, only the royal family is orthodox. Only the effect and the royal family are the real origins. Today's Dingwangfu has not been the predecessor of the year. Now, the Majesty of the King's House is not only the generals who have been loyal to the dynasty, but also more people and families who come to rely on it.

"How? The dusty son also has this meaning? How does this king seal you to do the big bang?" Mo Xiu smiled and looked at Xu Qingchen with a smile. Xu Qing Feng Yun squinted at the light wind, "Thank you, can't afford it."

Ink repaired his eyebrows and cast him a slightly smug look. So, if the king is to become an emperor, and then seal all the officials, everything is on track, will the Xu family not resign immediately? When is this king a fool? A clean son can reach half of the church, not to mention the entire Xu family...

More importantly, what is the ascending? When the emperor went early in the morning, he listened to the ministers arguing for the little things of some chickens. If you don’t go to the DPRK one day, you will be numb by the censor. How good it is now, there are things to deal with, what do you want to do when you have nothing to do. Isn't it always a prince to go up every day?

If Xu Qingchen doesn't understand what ink repairing is thinking, it will be alive for so many years. I don't pay any attention to him anymore, looking at Ye Li and laughing: "How do you see Ali?" Ye Liu teased the baby while laughing: "This kind of thing, the big brother asked for repairs."

Mo Xiu smugly looked at Xu Qingchen: "I am a husband and wife, and it is natural for the husband to sing "women". But... if Ari wants to be a queen, the king does not mind going to the throne."

Ye Li slightly frowned, she certainly knows that Xu Qingchen is willing to say that these are for their good. After all, even if Xu Qingchen does not say it, it will definitely be proposed soon. But... when the Queen did not think about this kind of thing, it was really not so enthusiastic. In her current situation, when the Queen is not better for her, she will have more constraints. This constraint is not ink repair or is given to her by anyone, but is a specific constraint of this generation.

"Don't think about it, this king has already decided." Seeing Ye Liu frowning, Mo Xiuzhen directly decided to shoot the case, "A Li, why don't we become a queen? After that, let Mo Xiaobao seal you to be the Empress Dowager." ”

Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and Mo Xiuzhen said such a thing. Others don’t say at least clearly that the next heir to the king’s palace, or even the master of the future of the world, is convinced that it is Mo Xiaobao.

Looking at the two parties, Xu Qingchen sighed softly: "Well, you have a few in your heart. No matter how...German, Xu will support you."

Gently nodded and smiled: "Big brother, I know." She knew that Xu family had been standing behind her to support her. If there is no Xu family, even if she has the ability, it is difficult to surrender so many people in the palace. The grandfather of the Xu family, who is from the Xu family, and the Xu family, who are both powerful in the world, have always been her most powerful backing.

Xu Qingchen stood up and said to the two people: "Even if you don't consider the matter of going to the throne. Liner and his heart are going to be full of ages. This year I am afraid I have to do a big job." Whether it is to reward the three armed forces, there are still parties. People who want to explore the situation. Even if you don't do it, you will come when you come, but you are not invited.

Ink repaired nodded and said: "This king knows, just do what you say."

Xu Qingchen went out, and Mo Xiaobao knew that the father and the mother had something to say, and a cigarette slid out.

In the hall, Ye Liu smiled and looked at ink repair: "Repair, you really don't plan..." Mo Xiuxiao smiled and said: "I never intended to be an emperor." I got up and hugged my baby to Ye Zi. Squeeze into a chair with the glass. While repairing his daughter, Mo Xiuxiao smiled at Ye Liu: "How good are we now, why should we add so many things? These years have passed, and the king does not believe that he will not be able to survive in the next few years. At that time, I was handed over to Mo Xiaobao to worry about it." In the past two years, Xu Jiaxue Mo Xiaobao also began to favor the emperor's way. Can you just teach me to be an emperor? He did not learn to be such an emperor.

Ye Liu looked at him with a smile and said: "You are not afraid that Xiaobao will hate you in the future?"

Ink repaired the righteous words: "This king really cultivates his ability. If anything, let the king finish it for him, what else should he do?" Where is the ready-made thing so good? The most important thing is that he has been exhausted and tired for most of his life. Why do you make Mo Xiaobao safe and stable as a Taiping emperor?

Ye Li sighed softly: "I don't care about you, you can talk to those people yourself."

Ink repaired and looked at Ye Lidao: "I know, I don't want to be an emperor, Ari is happy too. Right?"

Ye Li did not hide, and the generous nodded admits, "You are not an emperor, I am really happy." Although I say that I am sorry that those generals and subordinates who want to make the king's palace work hard. But Ye Li must admit that Mo Xiuzhen said yes. What is the emperor? The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, the King of the World. But it will never be any one of them alone. Not to mention the time, there will be a lot of people for things like the Sangong Sixth House. Ye Liu does not want to compete with any woman for repairing ink. She is not a woman born and raised in this era. Ink repair can only be hers, or not all of her. Nothing more or less is her possibility. A faint smile in the heart of the leaf, she loves him...so, I don't want to share it with others.

"Isn't that good? Mo Xiaobao is nine years old. At most, in a few years, you can hand over the Ding Wangfu. When they want the emperor, they still want nothing to do with us." For so many years... This king is also very tired. Ali, you will not be so worried that I will get up early in the morning when I don’t shine. In fact, I thought that the position of the emperor was simply not made by people. It’s earlier than the chicken, and it sleeps later than the dog. It’s not like you can’t eat it. You can’t be a woman who likes it. You don’t necessarily like it. You’re not going to be wrong when you’re on a bad trip. Enlightened and generous. Otherwise, the historical official will remember you in the history book..."

"Well, the more you say, the less decent." Ye Li couldn’t smile, but he had to admit that Mo Xiuzhen said it was a bit reasonable. More importantly, it was a lot easier to say that her mood was so relaxed. It’s good to not regret yourself."

"That... Ali wants to stick with the king. We are not the emperor empress, wait for Mo Xiaobao to ascend the throne, let's be the emperor and the empress queen... Hey.?!" Mo Xiuzhen said that he was happy, suddenly his face was "color" stiff. Ye Liu looked at him strangely. "What happened?"

Ink repaired the stiff and even holding the care, the little girl's black eyes looked at the mother.

Ding Wang’s white clothes were stained with a large piece of water, and many of them were quietly cut off from the clothes.

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