MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 456 Fan Wai Wu Xin An (1)

Yongqing ten years of autumn, has not yet entered the winter, the outside is still hanging the sun, Mu Xiyao has already felt cold and biting. Shrinking in the arms of Jian Andi, his shoulders are the foxes that he carefully gathered for her. The man palms her little hand, pats the little woman's vest, squinting at the red-hot woman, the voice is very soft.

"Do not be sad again. Mu Daren left, Mu Jiayi will be on the lookout for care, is it not a delicate letter?"

Today, Mu Jing’s Fu Ling returned to Qingzhou. Jian'an Emperor's Royal Motors brought the emperor's specials to bid farewell. Only after leaving the dock, I saw my father’s spiritual card and hooked her to tears. The emperor looked really distressed. At this moment, I was sitting in the warm-up car in the return journey. It was so decent, and I looked at the outsiders.

"Mother is also uncomfortable." However, after a few days, Yu Shi will disappear, showing that people are not hiding from sadness. "Chen Chen is also reluctant in his heart."

Since she came to Dawei, she first gave her a favor, not a man in front of her, but a parent at home. Last year's New Year's Eve also took people into the palace. The family was round and round, and it was a one-year festival. Then there was no one in the mouth, and she was so wide-minded.

The small body in the arms suppressed the quiet shudder, it was uncomfortable, but also clever, and more and more provoked Zong Zhenglin.

Do not see her usual teeth, really met her uncomfortable things, this woman never carrying his own tears. It is she who is not good, and whoever pulled him back quietly.

It is as if she is in the eyes of others, "not understanding", it is a combination of his mind, the emperor is very useful.

In the eight years of Yongqing, Cheng Zhan, who was five years old, had a chickenpox. Yu Gu came to open a unilateral, she also stayed with her two eyes. At that time, the woman was also silently leaning on his arms, and his little hand tightened his robes, and he refused to close his eyes.

"Oh, listen to the words. Rest for a while, if you call back a few small glimpses, you have to be surrounded by Jiaojiao and worry. Especially Ronghui, afraid to cry." Little girl is more than her mother Squeezing, according to the little woman, I blame him for being very good. The biggest sincerity, now the age of six is ​​full.

On the fourth day of October 10th in Yongqing, today, the temple was sacred to the temple, and the ancestral temple was used to stipulate the rituals of the emperor. Together with the seal, there are two emperors and political people, respecting the "Thai King."

Hearing that he mentioned a few small ones in the palace, the emperor of the emperor was stunned by the longevity. Looking up again, the tip of the nose is red, quite embarrassing. "You don't know what to say with that."

"You should be." Knowing that she still cares about the face of her mother, Zong Zhenglin took out her sip of the jinpai and started to carefully clean up her.

Just holding a delicate woman like this, the emperor thought thoughtfully.

It’s easy to pass the winter sky. It’s been eleven years in Yongqing, and it’s raining and sunny in the palace. The grandfather’s door outside the palace is also a long sigh of relief.

Long lived the king of Ronghui, and sent a pair of ostriches to the west. When she saw the seven-year-old girl licking her mouth and the flat-haired animal, the emperor finally showed her smile. In the past few days, the palace has been restored to the past, and even in the royal study room, it has also slowed down.

"The emperor, the emperor and the prince gave you the red date and white fungus. I told the old slave to use it for you."

Putting down the lake pen, Jian'an imprisoned the spoon, but the small bowl was full. Put down the porcelain bowl, inadvertently glimpsed the hands of Gu Changde, the back of the hand is highlighted, the skin is thin and the wrinkles are dense.

"It’s time for you to be able to raise your arms next year. There are only one less people to use." It’s rare to give birth to some feelings, but it’s awkward for Gu Changde’s fear, and the dagger expressed his heartfelt heart.

It’s all about fearing him. At this time, especially miss the little woman who was arrogant in front of him.

"When you remember to remind you, you will reward you more. For many years, the master and servant are divided, and Mo is not guilty." The waver quits and the emperor leans back to lie down and slowly closes his eyes.

Gu Gonggong handed the food box to the small palace girl of the Xiu Xiu Palace. He took the dust and thought slowly in his mind. He always felt that Wanli had changed since the past few days. But in the end, it is different from the past, but it is still unpredictable. I am afraid that the palace will also be able to find out one or two?

As Gu Changde expected, Mu Xiyao did find that Boss adults had to go to Yuxiu Palace more hardly!

At that time, the man was still afraid that she would secretly think of the adult, and moved over the fold to accompany her and make her talk. After that, she was busy managing Guan Hui and Cheng Zhan, neither of whom was obedient. Boss is afraid that she will be exhausted and tired, and she will be able to share her with her.

Naturally, Zong Zhenglin is more willing to hold Ronghui, and the little girl who is proud of it loves to pick up the various manifestations.

As for the honest Zhan Baozi, the temperament and the two brothers are another look. The small bean buds are very good, the people are small and the ideas are still too much. Taking Zong Zhenglin's younger son, he is still a bit of a pet. It was a good match for his wilderness, and the koi that was raised in the backyard with the mirror lake was also caught several times by him. The gas was taken from the head of Mu Xi Yao, and he took a blanket of chicken feathers and rolled up his sleeves.

The child who was only three years old, got to know each other, and she ran up where she could catch people. It is not a patience of the Lord. As soon as I noticed that Jian'an was in front of him, the monkey who was still alive and kicking, and the father of the emperor had no arrogance. Holding the clothes and squatting, and looking at the scorpion like Zong Zhenglin, the father and the son looked at each other. The little guy lowered his head and learned that her mother was rogue, not afraid of his preaching, and rushed to hold his thigh. Make a hard fight.

It was the maiden of Mu Xiyao who couldn’t look up at the "Little Pony", the prince of Rong Hui, who had seen the younger brother how to please the father. It was also greatly appreciated. He boasted that his younger brother "was growing"!

This word was passed to the emperor's ear, and the two of them were outside the book. The big thought "Wei Shi Twelve Volumes", the small holding of this "rhythm", stuttered vague. No way, people are too small, and the words are not recognized.

At the end of the day, Zhao Wei was in a hurry and the emperor was too true to the small hall, secretly causing people to report to the royal study. If the Longevity came over and screamed, and called the niece soft, the two of them would have to punish only half an hour.

In this way, Jian'an has become more and more determined in political affairs. In the rest of the time, I have to wait in the palace of Emperor Guifei, squatting big, and then raising a small one, and the days are also beautiful.

Only suffering from the former courtiers, squinting at the vacancies of the harem, and fearing that the long-awaited grandfather should have gone to the general election in the morning, and waited for the show to enter the palace, and then the one who was only a rare and beautiful palace.

According to the rules of the dynasty, if the emperor is uneven in jade, there is always some containment. For example, the political affairs, the Queen Mother, or the emperor have been educated since childhood.

Unfortunately, I met such a master! The temper is so strong that it is so daring to disobey, but also to force the two Jin, the marriage of Dongwu Zhaoda. Reconciling the family door valve, by dividing the interests of the county, reorganizing the cabinet and consolidating the imperial power.

Jian'an has always been able to listen to rumors in political affairs. When it was time to make a decision, I realized how gentle the first emperor’s wrist was. For the Queen Mother... don’t say anything.

With the unyielding sages and the nine squats, everyone can't help but have to look at the princes. It’s easy to have a hope, but the emperor’s master has made a speech. It is not too late for His Royal Highness to choose another two years.

Yes, many families in Shengjing have no hope. My own girl is over the age of the year, and the draft is still round! Huanggui, you have a long-lasting support, not afraid of more bad rules!