MTL - Your Majesty Please Calm Down-Chapter 80

When Tian Qi received the second letter from Zheng Shaofeng, this kid had not exchanged love with her. He probably thinks that it is not friendly enough to say that these things with an **** are simply ridiculing the objective conditions that the other party does not have a girl. He then began to suffer. What is the north bitter cold (Xuanfu is four hundred miles northwest of Beijing), lack of entertainment life (to gamble on the bird is not rich enough), training is too tired (self-seeking) and the like.

Oh, yes, he also focused on mocking a person who has the same background and is drawn to the generals of Chu. This person's name is Ni Shijun. People are not as good as their names. Whether they are looks or temperament, they are not at all handsome. The straw bag is nothing, the most hateful thing is that he dared to rob Chu with Miss Zheng, and did not sneak in the urine to take care of himself, hehe!

Tian Qi looked at the anger of the paper full of paper like floating from the letter paper, she shook her head and laughed, this Zheng Shaofeng, so that Ni Shijun, probably because of the downwind in front of Miss Chu, this wrote Talk to vent your anger. She is a bit curious about the son of Ni Shijun who is the son of Ni Shijun. There are two or three surnames in the middle of the DPRK, but they are not old enough. Zheng Shaofeng only knows the monks and does not make it clear.

Tian Qi did not understand, but also collected the letter, not to think about it.

Tang Tianyuan read and read the realm, and his face always has an inscrutable smile. The same face of Ji Zheng is unpredictable. Tian Qi touched his nose. I don't know if she is not normal or the world is not normal. She looked at the door and saw a figure flashing across the door. The color of the clothes was familiar. The man himself had a good room, but he went in and out many times and made it look like a frequent urination. Tian Qi knows that he is the emperor who sent out to monitor her. This time it is different from the previous one. It is better and more professional. He is still looking out through the window screens outside the door. The window screens are translucent. If you look closely, you can roughly understand the actions of the people inside. However, he did not want to think about it. During the day, he could see the people inside, and the people inside could naturally see him.

Tian Qi decided to go back and discuss with the emperor and ask him to change his mind clearly.

She was not in the mood to chat and talked with the two, and turned to Baohedian. Seeing Fang Jun, she routinely wants to blink her eyes. When Fang Jun was taken over by Tian Gonggong for a long time, he always felt that he was a heinous person. Although he did not know what bad things he had done, he was suffering from guilty feelings every day. He now hopes that he can recover his memory sooner. Sometimes, when he is in a hurry, he will take the hard things at his hand and knock on his own head. Others are only doing this while the nerd is practicing the iron head. It is not unexpected. Fortunately, his head is hard enough and can't be broken.

Today, Tian Qi talked to people in the living room, and when he came out, he saw Fang Junzheng hitting his head with a green copper incense burner. Tian Qi quickly grabbed the incense burner. "You are crazy!"

Fang Junchong smiled at her. "I am fine."

"Who cares that you have nothing to do!" Tian Qi rolled his eyes and looked at it with the incense burner. Fortunately, there was no distortion.

Fang Jun was somewhat lost and bowed his head.

Tian Qiben wanted to swear by him, but when he saw him now, he still couldn't bear it. He just asked, "Would you give me the medicine that Wang Meng gave you? Is it time to find him?"

Fang Junzhong nodded. He looked up at Tian Qi, and when Tian Gonggong was not very angry, he smiled and smiled.

Tian Qi put a good incense burner, and Fang Fangjun refused to mess with the things on the shelf and left. When he went out, he shook his head as he walked. She is a bit confused now, I really don't know what kind of attitude to treat Fang Jun. At first, she knew his identity. She was naturally angry and couldn't wait for him to die immediately. But in the end, he was just a tool and a knife. He is so miserable now and has its pity. The first evil is dead. She is now chasing Fang Jun and shouting and killing. She always feels weak. However, he is a direct perpetrator after all, and if she let him go easily, she is not willing.

Well, if Fang Jun is willing to testify after recovering his memory, to clean up her father's grievances, and to break the merits, she probably won't force him to die.

So I went back to the palace with such a heavy heart. When I returned to the Qing Palace, Sheng Anhuai came to see her. He held the dust in his arms, and looked mysteriously and looked around, making it seem to be coming to her.

Tian Qi is a bit strange. "Son Grandpa, what are you looking for?"

Sheng Anhuai asked, "Tian Qi, you tell me the truth, have you not offended anyone recently? Have anyone asked you for trouble?"

Tian Qi shook his head. "No." She was very safe recently. The only one who had found her trouble was the emperor, who was looking for it almost every day.

"Really do not have?"

"Absolutely not."

Sheng An was scratching his chin and frowned. "No, it's a bit strange."

Tian Qi asked, "Grandpa, what happened?"

"It's okay," Sheng Anhua shook his head. Some things were improperly explained on the face, and he didn't understand it. He thought about it, Putian seven. "In short, you must be careful... don't be found."

Tian Qizhi knows what he meant, and nodded with a red face.

Sheng Anhuai is also a little embarrassed, and hastened to go. In the past two days, he was beaten side by side to listen to Tian Qi. Sheng Anhuai is a man with a strict mouth. He will not say a word more, but Tian Qi is the subject of the Emperor’s weight, so those who asked what he said Basically equivalent to nonsense. Sheng Anhuai couldn’t figure out what the other person meant. He wanted to pick the wrong thing in Tianqi, or did he want to tie up the Tianqi? No matter which kind, it’s really good to go to the front of him, and it’s really good. What’s more, there seems to be a question of provoking him and Tian Qi in the words. It’s really ridiculous, picking the two eunuchs What can you fall?

Sheng Anhuai wants to ponder the other person's intentions from the identity of the questioner, but he can't figure it out. There are at least four or five people who ask him, not the same trick, nor the same master.

It’s strange that Sheng’an wants to go and think about it. Is the **** of the Forbidden City going to be crazy?

This Tiantian seven had dinner and did nothing. When she went out to sneak in the palace for a while, she saw the **** of the dry palace chasing him up and asking her to go back. "Tian Gonggong, the emperor has not entered the dinner today, or you go back to see it." Look?" Now the slaves of the Qing dynasty know that Sheng Gonggong is one of the best, but when it comes to being happy, it seems that Tian Gonggong is better.

Tian Qi feels strange, is the emperor in a bad mood, how can he not even eat dinner? Turning to another thought, how big is the individual, and it is not satisfactory, do you have to wait for dinner? Although she thought about it, she was worried, so she followed the eunuch.

The dinner of the Qing Palace has been withdrawn, and the emperor is in the study room, holding the wishful words in his arms to teach children idioms.

Tian Qi’s look at the emperor is not like a bad mood. She let the others back down first, looking at the father and son, and asked, "The emperor, you can eat well this evening, there is no food?"

Ji Heng raised her eyes and smiled at her. "What's wrong, is it distressed?"

Tian Qi’s face is red, and Ruyi is still there. How can he say this?

Ji Heng took a photo of his favorite face. "If you want, tell Tian Qi, what do you say when you have dinner today?"

If you wish to hold the book, look at the father and look at Tian Qi. He whispered in a word, "big, belly, and casual."

Ji Heng disagreed. "Are you talking about this?"

If you want to bow down, don't talk.

What he said is not this. Today, I wish to spend the evening meal with his father in the Qing Palace. Unfortunately, the **** of the passer-by has a particularly fat stomach and a big belly. I wished that the **** of the big belly would shout, "Bulky stools, stools..."

Everything is afraid of the brain, and the **** is stunned by a bowel movement. Ji Heng accidentally imagines the scenes of numerous stools flying in the air. He seems to have smelled a stink...

So he had almost nothing to eat during his dinner, but the culprit was to eat with gusto. Ji Heng and other people just finished eating the meal before they began to count him, saying that he did not learn without surgery, and severely corrected the pronunciation of his idiom. If you want to hang your little head, you can't admit it.

Ji Heng felt that it was not a matter for his son to read the wrong idioms. Therefore, he decided to personally guide and teach him well. This is the origin of this picture in front of Tian Qi.

Tian Qi heard about this, and smiled and said with relief. "This at least shows that His Royal Highness knows the word "you" and knows that it has two kinds of pronunciation. It is very difficult for such a small child to do this."

Ruyi was boasted by Tian Qi, and proudly raised his head.

Ji Heng snorted and flipped the book in Ruyi’s arms to a few pages and saw an idiom that was Rong Rong’s pear. This is good, lively and educational, and is also suitable for children to learn.

Soon he found that things were not that simple.

"What is your brother?"

"What is your brother?"

Ruyi expressed confusion.

Ji Heng's patience explained the four identities of brothers and sisters to Ruyi. I wish to understand, but whispered, "I want a sister."

Ji Heng endured, "Well, then you will give the sister a pear?"

"Well," he nodded. "I hate eating pears anyway."

Ji Heng reluctantly, and then told Kong Rong to the two sisters to tell the story of Pear. Finally, he asked, "What does this story tell?"

If you think about it, you have a standard answer in your heart, and confidently said, "Those things you don't like must be given to others."

Ji Heng can't stand it anymore. He took the book to the case and said, "You should go back."

Ruyi was so smashed by his father. Tian Qixiao looked at the two fathers and sons and saw that she had left. She asked Ji Heng, "Im, you have a better appetite now?"

Ji Heng looked at her like a smile. "It’s good to see you."

Tian Qi still doesn't quite adapt to his hooliganism anytime and anywhere. Her face is red and red. "So... or do you want to eat something more? What do you want to eat, the slaves let the imperial kitchen do it."

Ji Heng’s answer was to kiss her on the royal case and kissed her. “What do I want to eat, you still don’t understand?”

Tian Qi pushed his shoulder uncomfortably. "Don't, don't be here."

The study is not far from the bedroom, but Ji Heng does not want to move. Tian Qi took his little brother and prevented him from moving, forcing him to go back to the bedroom first.

When the two of them touched the dragon bed, it was a cloud of rain. Ji Heng sat on the bed and let Tian Qi face him sitting on him with his legs on his waist. At the beginning of Tian Qiyi, he was able to act on his own. Later, when he had no strength, he only squatted on his shoulders. Ji Heng held the back of Tian Qi with one hand, and held her hips with the other hand. She supported her body up and down, and she cooperated with her waist and moved deeply and shallowly. He fell in the ears of Tian Qi, and he gasped and said, "Tian Qi, give me a baby."

Tian Qi’s body is stiff.

Ji Heng was struggling with her. He stroked her back and said, "Give a sister to Ruyi, okay?"

The answer to him was the dull pain of the flesh and bone attacked by the teeth.