Chapter 318 Thought of a piece
"Don't you all need to discuss, you can think of going together?" Yu Xiaoxiang understood what Xiao Yichen meant, but felt a little incredible.
"No, no, no, how can their IQ be compared to this king, so they must do it for a while before they can think of going with this king. Attention, that's the point!" Xiao Yichen smiled smugly.
"Cut, you'll brag about yourself, I think you're just a big fool who is okay and idle, making trouble for yourself. Yu Xiaoxiang's small mouth pursed, and he began to dismantle the stage on the spot without giving any face.
"Take your face~~"
"Hee-hee...... Bad guy ......"
Behind the little beauty who ran away with a giggle covering her pretty face, the tall figure was babbling and screaming, and she was chasing her faster and faster, as if she wanted to hurry back to the warm palace.
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At the end of the banquet, the guests were sent away, and Xiao Lingtian was helping the Empress Dowager to walk slowly towards the dormitory behind the Ci'an Palace.
"Emperor, this time the mourning family called your brothers to Shengjing, I'm afraid it will cause you a lot of trouble. The Queen Mother, who was walking slowly, said softly in a gentle tone.
"What did the queen mother say?" Xiao Lingtian put his arms around his mother, bent down slightly, raised his head at this moment, looked at the queen mother beside him, and said categorically: "Although my son is not smart, he has not yet reached the point of confusion. It was for the sake of her son that the queen mother came forward to find an opportunity to let her son's unsuccessful brothers return to Beijing on the grounds of missing Concubine Yi and others. ”
"You, other things are confused, but this thing is transparent again. The corners of the queen mother's mouth turned up slightly, with doting in her eyes, and she glanced at the emperor's son beside her slightly.
"The queen mother's lesson is that the son is indeed a bunch of confused things, but the queen mother's kindness to her son, the son is in her heart. After Xiao Lingtian said a sentence respectfully, he sighed slightly: "In the early years, when my son first ascended the throne, there were courtiers in the previous dynasty who wrote to let them return to Beijing, especially the second and third brothers. The reasons of those people can be regarded as the past, after all, they were implicated back then, and even their father and emperor just let them reflect on their fiefdoms. But at that time, his son had just ascended the throne, so he dragged it on the grounds that the government was not stable, and with the help of Zhong Liyi and others, he could also suppress these gossips. Now, more than 200 years have passed in a flash, the son's throne is stable, and the fourth child's henchmen have been cleared, but the voices that let them return to Beijing have begun to rise again. The son knew that it was not that these people really wanted to help them seize power, these people were just eating the ancients and holding on to the idea of the stability of the Gong Empire. The son really wants to drag, but he doesn't want to be infamous for treating his brother badly, so he is also in a dilemma. In addition, at the beginning, Zhong Liyi and others helped their sons to plug the mouths of those people on the grounds of their father's will, but now if it is the other way around, they will have no prescription for their face. If this is the case, wouldn't it be that the son is not a human being inside and out, and let his subordinates be centrifuged?
Now there is a queen mother who gets them back on the grounds that she misses a few concubines, firstly, the son can have a filial piety and virtuousness, secondly, he can give an explanation to Zhong Liyi and others, and thirdly, those guys who play all day long to count the sons and daughters can no longer use this to make a fuss. All of these are the mother's good intentions, so that her son can relieve his worries. As for any trouble or something, Qinglong'er's kid hadn't already thought of his son a long time ago. ”
"You, that's your son!" The Empress Dowager glared at Xiao Lingtian dissatisfiedly, and when she saw that the latter was busy smiling, she sighed and said: "To have such a transparent good grandson, the mourning family is happy in the heart." But every time I think of it, the good grandson of the mourning family is going to give you a shield to become an old man, and the mourning family can't wait to beat you. ”
"Yes, yes, what the queen mother said, it's all the son's fault. Xiao Lingtian, who had never had much status in front of the Queen Mother, laughed and flattered, and then swore and said: "But this time my son really didn't want that kid to be a shield, it was completely his brain that turned too fast, and his son didn't expect it." ”
"Hey, the mourning family also knows that the good grandson is one step ahead of others in everything he does, and he can't completely blame you. But the mourning family wants to warn you, no matter what happens in the future, if you punish him again, the mourning family will never let you go. The Queen Mother stared sideways at Xiao Lingtian and said with a serious expression.
"Yes, my son is measured in this matter, and he will never let Qinglong'er come to the post for his son. Speaking of this, the smile on Xiao Lingtian's face became a little thicker, "However, today's Qinglong'er came out really out of my son's expectations." Haha, it is estimated that tomorrow will not be dawn, and what happened today has already spread all over the mansions of those important ministers, compared to those few people, if they want to stay in Shengjing for a long time, I am afraid that they will not be able to find anyone to support them. ”
Looking at that triumphant face, the Queen Mother shook her head helplessly, and finally didn't count anything more, and changed the topic: "By the way, the mourning family still has something to ask you." What happened to the good grandson's body? Is the star poison really okay?"
According to Mr. Ma, Qinglong'er's body is really fine. It's just ......" Xiao Lingtian's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said with some puzzlement: "It's just that my son has a very strange thing, how did the matter of star poison spread? Unless it's Qinglong'er himself, but why is that?"
"There is still such a thing?" The Empress Dowager obviously couldn't figure out why Xiao Yichen wanted to wear this matter out, and she frowned slightly at the moment, also puzzled, and even a little worried.
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When Xiao Lingtian and the Empress Dowager were having a headache about how it was spread, Xiao Yichen, who was the initiator, was sitting in his own hall of virtue at the moment, looking through the folds in his hand.
Yu Xiaoxiang, who was kneeling on the side of the desk, propped her elbows on the desk, her hands formed a flower holder, supporting her pretty face, staring at the man in front of her so stupidly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Xiang'er, pen. Without raising his head, Xiao Lingtian, who stretched out his hand and moved to the side, said as usual, obviously preparing to write something on the fold. However, there was no response to his voice, and the entire hall was silent.
After waiting for a while, he found that he didn't have much to want in his hand, Xiao Yichen raised his head, and when he looked sideways, he happened to see the little beauty's big eyes staring at him stupidly, and he didn't even seem to notice when he looked up.
Xiao Yichen, who felt interesting, put down the fold in his hand, raised his empty right hand, shook it in front of Yu Xiaoxiang, and shouted: "Soul return~~"