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MTL - Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 133 Wang Ye's little quilt 7
The Queen Mother gave the punishment of aligning Wang Hao to the moment.
"From now on, you will hand over the power and tokens in the house, stay in your yard and think about it. Then copy the "family training" ten times, and reflect!"
Although the Queen Mother did not move the title of Wang Hao for various reasons, she had nothing but the title. The frostbite and scars that Yu Wenzhao deliberately exposed when sending tea are the last pushers to make the Queen's decision.
The frostbite on Yu Wenzhao’s hand is real, and the scars are made by himself. But since he has torn his face with Qi Wangxi, there will be no trace of kindness. Some people never know how to write and how to write these two words, but if he gives up a point, it will leave a huge disaster.
Qi Wangyu was not only emptied of power, but also stayed in the yard like a prisoner. He had a long-term closed-door thinking. This kind of punishment was harder for her to win and be more famous than death. She could not recognize those sins, nor was she willing to plead guilty, but she did not dare to make an excuse without strong evidence refutation. She could only force herself to abandon the face of the noble woman and kneel on the ground and cry to the Queen Mother.
In the big hall, there was some strangeness in this moment. Only the cry of Qi Wang’s cries was heard, and the Queen Mother looked around her for her hard work and raised a son.
The Queen Mother’s heart was indeed shaken by the relationship of Yuwen Zhengyang. However, Yuwen Zhengyang saw this look of his mother. The resentment against Yu Wenzhao has been expanded to the maximum. He even took advantage of Yu Wen’s remarks on the Queen Mother: “Grandma, how are you? I can punish my mother for the sake!!"
The moment of the birth of the Queen Mother was gone.
Since ancient times, Yuwen Zhengyang has been so smooth about his brother's words. He is only 11 years old this year. If it is not a deaf ear, but also through other people's words and deeds, how dare to be so rude?
Qi Wangzhen did give birth to a scorpion to Yu Wenjia, but for this son, she is afraid that she has been killed and I don’t know how many other blood vessels have not yet been born!
Seeing the Empress Dowager is silent, the voice of Yuwen Zhengyang is shouting louder and louder, pointing to Yu Wenzhao: "The kind of heart-throat and poisonous, heart-thinking, absolutely he deliberately smashed the mother-in-law! Royal grandmother, how can you believe that? What kind of words!"
The Queen Mother only saw Yuwen Zhengyang as a world-class son, but he was exported to the dirty and uncultivated. In contrast, Yu Wenzhao, who was insulted by his younger brother, still remained calm. This single-minded and insulting attitude is better than anyone. Yu Wen Zheng Yang, who was spoiled by Qi Wangzhen, thought that he always valued his grandmother’s remarks and his statement. Unexpectedly, the Queen’s tea suddenly fell into the table with his hand. “Why, you are dissatisfied with the mourning, questioning Is the decision of the mourning family?"
Yuwen Zhengyang hasn't heard anything wrong, but Qi Wangzhen has a passion. She has been disgusted by the Queen Mother, and she must not let her son be disgusted together. Her hope of turning over in the future depends on this son. Qi Wang was busy pulling Yu Wenzheng Yang and her acknowledgment: "Yang Er just lost his words for a while, and his age is still small. Ask the Queen Mother to read his filial piety and don't care about him..."
Qi Wang妃 did not say that Yu Wen Zheng Yang was fine, but said that the Queen’s expression was colder. Still so small, I dare to be ignorant, and I have to grow up, but I don’t even care for my ancestors.
If you let him go without letting him go, it will be a long time ago to cause a major disaster. It is better to teach him in time before he has grown up. This is really good for him. When the Queen Mother thought of it, she wouldn’t leave her heart to say: "Yu Wen Zheng Yang has no respect, and he is inspected for two days, and he will review his words and deeds to the ancestors!!"
It’s a must, but only two days, it’s not a pampered Yuwen Zhengyang. Qi Wang was busy crying again: "Yang Er really has a mouthless heart, ask too..."
"Enough!" The Queen Mother really didn't want to listen to them and then quarreled. She used to see the mutual inclination of the deep palace, so she was particularly tired of this one-and-a-half trick, and hammered it: "No one can ask for mercy again, otherwise it will be aggravated!"
The Queen Mother resolutely re-disposed Guan Qinghe Shun: "The poisonous young master still betrayed the original owner, and the punishment was doubled! They were dragged out and immediately executed, and the family members did not circumvent it! Let those who are daring and watchful look good to see the consequences of poisoning the master. !"
After all, this is a scandal. Although the Queen Mother knows that there are a lot of people involved, but there is no thorough investigation of the big move, only the two slaves in front of me are effective. She took a deep breath and finally glanced at the other diverticulum. She said coldly: "It is said that the house of the younger generation should not intervene in the house. You will be jealous in the daily life, and you will be able to slap a sorrow. If you close your eyes, you may want to ruin the flesh of the royal family, or teach the children of my royal family. The mourner will never sit back and let you go. Let's stop here today. The mourner will no longer want to see this. Things happen!!"
Everything was done, and the mood was too late, and I immediately planned to go back to the palace. It is a pity that the sky is near dusk and it is decided to go again the next day.
Yu Wenzhao was left behind by the Queen Mother, but his heart was once again remembered his little quilt, and even wanted to go back to his small courtyard. There is no more shame and sorrow. As long as there is a small quilt, I feel that all the hardships are not enough.
Yu Wenzhao did not know that the little quilt was by his side, just because he found the auspicious white light and was surprised.
auzw.comThe white light comes from the Queen Mother, perhaps because of the perennial ritual Buddha and the mother of the country. Like Yu Wenqi’s purple gas, the little quilt feels very comfortable. I couldn't help but sneak up and take a sip. I immediately took the purple gas like I used to, and I was full of energy.
It is a pity that they are old and small, and the little quilt does not dare to **** more, for fear that the other party is not good.
In fact, in addition to the essence, the small quilt will not affect anyone, whether it is purple or black. The small quilts are like the addicts sucking them up when they smoke them. They can't do anything, and they can't do anything. The whole body is warm and uplifting, and even the faint feeling is that the whole quilt must fly.
So the light little quilt was estimated to have passed away, and soon he was very sad. When he turned around, he accidentally touched the pear tree high table next to him.
This can't blame people's high-legged tables for getting in the way, only to blame the body of the little quilt is too chubby and too fat. Unfortunately, a small piece of cloth behind it just hooked up to the triangular carving below the table.
The little quilt still doesn't know what happened, only feels that he is caught by something, and he is conspiring to struggle. The table is located at the right rear of the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother did not find the situation behind it, but the angle of Yu Wenzhao just happened to bring the whole table into the eyes.
Yu Wenzhao only saw the high table suddenly shaking autonomously, and even the things on the table were swaying. The first reaction was not a surprise, but a reminiscent of his little quilt.
The little quilt earned two times and couldn't break free, and couldn't help but panic. And there is another flaw in it that is too puffy and too fat, that is, it can't turn around. No matter how hard it is, it can't see what is happening behind it.
Perhaps it was because of the panic in my heart that the quilt of the little quilt also relaxed a point, and actually appeared a little in front of Yu Wenzhao’s eyes.
First, the small horns, then the chubby body, and finally the back neck that was carved and hooked. The little quilt is still struggling with the troubles. The four quilts are all used up, alternately fluttering back and forth, simply not cute.
The little quilt only looked anxious, but I didn't know that my stupid appearance had been seen by people, but I still didn't dare to make too much movement, lest others discover the abnormality of the table. Fortunately, his stealth technique is currently only open to Yu Wenzhao alone, and Yu Wenzhao also found this through the expressions of the two beggars nearby, and suddenly let go of his heart.
"The emperor," Yu Wenyu walked behind the Queen Mother in the next second. "Grandchildren have learned some massage techniques to relieve fatigue. Let me press you a shoulder to press?"
The Queen Mother really felt tired and nodded. "Well, my nephew has a heart."
Yu Wenyu clearly wants to massage, but actually it is to help the little quilt to remove the cloth hooked by the table. The little quilt immediately felt that the back was loose, and when he looked up, he saw the face that Yu Wenji smiled at, and suddenly he stopped from head to toe, just like doing bad things and being caught by the parents.
However, Yu Wenxi’s smile is only love and petty, he gave all his gentleness to a small quilt that could not become human. Perhaps because of the light, the little quilt only felt that Yu Wenxi looked at his own eyes and was very affectionate.
Inexplicably felt a blush, the two corners could not help but move up a little, and finally shyly caught their eyes. Whether it is dull or shy, it looks like a burst.
When Yu Wenji massaged, it also worked very hard and gave the Queen Mother a pure heart. Too much will feel tired and disappear, and the more I look at this grandson, the more pleasing to the eye. Handsome and intelligent, and filial piety, the heart and the temperament are also superior, thinking that if you put it around and cultivate it, you can definitely become the pillar of the country.
The dinner was good at this time, and the appetite of the Queen Mother was also increased by this massage. The little quilt smelled the thick food, and could not help but be tempted. He looked at the dishes constantly, and climbed up to an empty stool next to Yuwen’s, and there was a kind of sitting. Sit well, the children in the kindergarten probably don't have it.
Yu Wenzhao’s eyes were stained with a smile. It is a pity that the little quilt can only see that it can't be eaten with such a rich dish. I can't help but feel a little sad.
The food in front of me is indeed very rich. Yu Wen’s thoughts are the simple home-cooked dishes that the little quilt gave him. In his heart, the most delicious things in this world are not comparable to one.
The next morning, the Queen Mother’s phoenix moved back to the palace.
The Queen Mother brought Yu Wenzhao back to the palace as she said before, and Yu Wenzhao, as he once said, did not take the things of Qi Wangfu, but only took his little quilt.
The author has something to say: Let's change the map below. The little quilt will finally have to be covered. Would you like to let Yu Wenzhao see the shape of the little quilt earlier?