The early spring morning air is exceptionally fresh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe sky is still covered with a waning moon. The wind blew, and it was a little cool.

The weeping willow has just spit out the buds. From time to time, a few early swallows pass through the air. The paddy fields were still silent, and the farmers had not yet begun their work. Only two or three worn-out scarecrows from previous years stood alone on the edge of the field.

On the official road, the distant car bells jingled to break the silence of early spring. The coachman tightened the padded jacket wrapped around his body, sighed on his cold hands, shook the whip and "snapped" in the air, and pumped it on the horse's buttocks, "Drive~~"

The four-rider carriage was a lot larger than the average carriage. The carriage was covered with soft quilts, and four girls lay side by side. It is strange that such a luxurious carriage, in such a cold spring season, there is no stove in the car.

The two coachmen didn't say much, and the two of them took turns to catch the car. When I arrived at the post station, I got down to change four horses, replenished some food and drink, and took a short rest before continuing on the road. Finally, after four days of traveling, we are about to reach our destination, Weicheng.

It was a time of many princes. The world was divided into several countries by various princes. The largest country is called "Qi", and the capital is "Taichang". In addition to the Qi state, there were also some vassal states scattered all over the country. Fight for land, population, or farmland and pasture all year round. Among these vassal states, the one that is richer and stronger is the "Ming" state.

Ming Kingdom, the capital of "Huzhou". Emperor Zu has been driving until now, but it has only been thirty years. However, in the past 30 years, the people have recuperated and recuperated, and various industries of agriculture, forestry, industry and commerce have developed rapidly, attracting a large number of displaced people to come to naturalize. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the population of "Huzhou" was less than 1 million. Today, there are 3 million households.

"I said, Lao Mu, I remember that your daughter-in-law is from Chuzhou?" asked the driver who was driving to another driver who was napping against the window lattice.

"yes. The coachman who was napping and was called "Lao Mu" hummed two words out of his nose. He tightened his hands in his sleeves and moved his shoulders. Squinting his eyes, he looked at the man who was driving in front of him.

"I know you've wanted to ask along the way. Lao Mu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the carriage, and then at the coachman, and continued noncommittally: "There are some things that should not be known, it is better to know less." ”

The man driving listened to Lao Mu's words, touched his nose, and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

The official post in Mo County is the closest post station to the capital. A hundred miles further on, there is the capital.

The Yicheng of Moxian County was the old department of Han Yanjiang, the general of Pingnan in the early years. For some reason, he left his old master and came to this Mo County to be a seven-grade post man. He didn't talk much, just liked to sit quietly at the table in the southeast corner, peeling peanuts, sipping tea, squinting, and secretly watching the people coming in and out of the door. Because of his dark face and the fact that he didn't talk much, everyone gave him a nickname, "Mo Cheng". After coming and going, everyone forgot his name and called him "Mo Cheng"

One of the subordinates of "My Lord" came over and reported: "The seven upper rooms you ordered have been prepared. Ten maids were also in place, ready to be used. ”

Mo Cheng threw a freshly peeled peanut into his mouth, squinted at the door, nodded, and waved him to retreat.

took a sip of the somewhat cold tea, frowned, and then spread his brows, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a meaningful smile. The person he had been waiting for for so many days finally came.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty ......" The little eunuch in front of the emperor was comfortably trotting all the way, pinching his throat and screaming in a panic, hurriedly pushing open the door of the imperial study, completely untimely to take into account the displeased gaze cast by Emperor Mingjing, leaning forward, reflexively and quickly closing the door, kneeling down in panic and saying: "Your Majesty...... His Majesty...... Your Majesty, ...... Too...... I'm on my way here!"

Emperor Ming Jing was startled, and a drop of ink dripped from the tip of the pen, which slowly blurred on the rice paper. He looked at the little eunuch who was trembling on the ground, put down the ink-soaked brush in his hand anxiously, and unconsciously clenched his fists, let go, clenched, and let go again...... Suddenly, he made up his mind, got up and swept all the stacks of pieces on the table to the ground, grabbed the palace maid who was waiting on the side, and pressed it directly on the desk. Both hands violently tore open the maid's goose-yellow palace robe, revealing a beige bandeau embroidered with orchids. Immediately, he grabbed the palace maid's struggling hands, pinched them in his left hand, and pulled the palace maid's bandeau with his right hand forcefully. Revealing a great piece of spring. There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. When he heard the footsteps of the Empress Dowager Luan outside the door, his right hand pinched the creamy jade rabbit of the palace maid under him without pity, and buried his face deep in the palace maid's chest......

"Jing'er ......" The Queen Mother held the hand of the palace maid and stood at the door of the imperial study. The phoenix hairpin on his head trembled slightly, and the ruby gold-encrusted phoenix seemed to be fluttering its wings. The four grandmothers around her had consciously walked to the desk, two pulled away Emperor Mingjing, who was lying on the palace maid, and two palace maids who were stunned and didn't know how to resist, walked out of the study.

Emperor Ming Jing frowned, broke away from the grandmothers who "supported" her, and shouted at the grandmothers who were carrying the palace maids out, "Where are you going to take my women?"

The grandmothers looked at the Queen Mother with a sad face, and the Queen Mother sighed and said, "That's it, that's it...... Take it to Huayang Palace." After that, he looked at Emperor Mingjing, who was frowning, and waved his hand: "You all go down." Immediately, the palace maids and eunuchs retreated cleanly.

The Queen Mother looked at her son Wang Mingjingdi, who was standing at the desk, his face was blue for a while and white for a while. Emperor Ming Jing was his second son, Wang Jingluo, whose eldest son died in the early war. After the death of the first emperor, only the mother and son were left to rely on each other.

The Queen Mother sighed, shook her head, and walked towards Emperor Mingjing. He took his hand and walked in the direction of the couch. Emperor Ming Jing ignored it, and just looked at the Queen Mother angrily. The Queen Mother shook her head and paced towards the soft couch herself.

"Jing'er," the Queen Mother sat down with her back against the bright yellow and black cushions.

"Come, sit down beside the Queen Mother." She patted the empty seat next to her. He smiled helplessly at his son.

Emperor Ming Jing looked at the door closed by the palace ladies irritably, and stood stubbornly in front of the wide desk, using his toes to grind the song that had been swept to the ground before.

"Jing'er!" the Queen Mother sighed and shook her head, "Come, don't play tricks with the Queen Mother, come to the Queen Mother's side." She continued to pat the vacant seat beside her and motioned for Emperor Mingjing to come over.

Seeing that Emperor Ming Jing still showed no signs of moving his nest. smiled bitterly, stood up with the handle of the soft couch, walked up to Emperor Ming Jing, stroked his frowning brows because of anger, and said softly, "Jing'er, the queen mother knows that you are angry with your biological mother." Then he moved over Emperor Mingjing's body, and the two faced each other, "How long has it been since this year, and are you still angry with your mother for a woman?"

The Queen Mother raised her soft hand coated with Kodan, touched Emperor Mingjing's young face, and said slowly: "Jing'er, the Queen Mother is such a child as you, and your father and the Emperor also left me and left by himself, you are all the Queen Mother......! I can't post it!" he said, covering his eyes with a handkerchief and sobbing.

Emperor Ming Jing frowned, looking at this woman who acted arbitrarily under the pretext of "It's all for you", but she was powerless to resist any arrangement. A nameless burning chest in my heart is depressed. Turning away from her, he stretched out his foot irritably, and slammed the ladders scattered all over the ground.

The Queen Mother raised her face, looked at her son, who was still angry, and then looked at the twists and turns all over the ground. Some are still intact, others have been kicked to pieces. She sighed again, slowly squatted down beside Emperor Mingjing, and sorted out the underground recitals.

She gently smoothed out the somewhat wrinkled folds of the kick, and said softly: "Look, it's only been three months, and you've been ...... lewd" She thought for a moment, and the wording was a little too aggressive, so she paused for a moment and continued: "What have you become of playing." How many good girls are there in this Jingyang Palace?The queen mother didn't say anything about you, but she ......" she sighed, put aside the smoothed piece at hand, and went to sort out the other copy, "These girls are all thrown to Huayang Palace, and the queen mother has nothing to say." If you like it, it's fine. But don't spoil your body like that!"

The Queen Mother looked up at Emperor Mingjing and saw that he was still frowning at herself. So, leaning on the table, he slowly stood up, and said to himself as he walked to the soft couch and sat down.

"The queen mother knows that you like Ming Yilan. The queen mother admitted that the girl was a good girl. However, there is no one in their family who is worry-free! The queen mother can't watch their Ming family become bigger! The Wang family's country must be surnamed Wang......!"

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Today's test of the path and the pile, ah~ no thrill and no danger. With the addition of these two subjects, the total score of 300 points, Benhu flew over with a high score of 299 points!

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