Chapter 111: Successful seizure of the reserve

The ministers also knelt down. "Northern Emperor, the crown prince is really ridiculous this time, how can such a person be indifferent to the prince's responsibility. Looking at the Northern Emperor's choice, it is also good to give an explanation to the people of the Northern Chi Kingdom. ”

Beidi is slightly flustered, with a faint sense of aging. Helplessly, he waved his hand lightly: "The prince is immoral, and the widow has passed on the edict, and the crown prince will be withdrawn on the same day, and Bian will be the king of Changjun, and he will not be crowned king for the time being." “

The crown prince knelt forward in shock: "Father, father think twice!"

When Beidi saw him like this, he was even more disgusted. He said in a deep voice: "Bring the prince into the cliff and watch the spirit to introspect." No entry or exit is allowed before the year. ”

Seeing that he was still asking for mercy, Wang Chun glanced at the guards, helped him up and dragged him outside the hall. The ministers in the hall knelt down in unison, "Northern Emperor Shengming!" echoes echoed in the hall.

After the early dynasty retreated, Chu Yinghan was praised by everyone again. Zihuai followed behind him, and waited until there was no one before he whispered: "I'm afraid that you can't help but take the opportunity to push her out!"

Chu Ying glanced at her coldly: "Xiao Jiu hasn't found it yet, how can you let her go easily." Besides, if she stays in the house, she has an extra good name. ”

Zihuai smiled faintly, and he didn't know if it was good or bad this time, but this North Chijiang Mountain would definitely be able to hold it in his hands. The two of them arrived at the mansion, and Chen Moyan greeted them. The smile was light, not at all like the appearance of knowing that his mansion was engulfed by fire.

"Lord Wang, it's a big deal when I think it's coming!"

Chu Yinghan replied indifferently: "It's also a shame that you don't do ordinary things." Obviously sarcastic about her, she didn't pay any attention to it. "Presumably, in this situation, the prince will not drive me out of the mansion. “

Zihuai couldn't listen to it, he had experienced many women, and he had never seen such a shameless woman. Take a step forward: "Your evidence of guilt, death is not a pity." “

Chen Moyan shook the handkerchief in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, I'm afraid that the prince is reluctant to exchange my death for a good name." “

Chu Ying glared coldly: "How easy it is to die, if Xiao Jiu makes the slightest mistake, you can taste the pain of not being able to die in the world." “

As he was talking, Empress Jiang's will was delivered, Chu Yinghan only symbolically hugged his fists, and the father-in-law who passed on the will did not dare to say more. The atmosphere in this palace is extremely terrifying, and I just want to finish the task quickly and escape early.

Everything is as Chu Yinghan said. just gave Chen Moyan the medicine to remove the fetus, and from the side concubine to the lowest concubine. The name sounds good, but it is also to stay alive in the palace.

When Chen Moyan heard the will, he was calm. didn't cry or make trouble, and moved out of the courtyard indifferently. As he left, he looked back at the exquisite courtyard. Snorted coldly: "As long as you don't get along with those unjust souls in the Chen Mansion, there will always be a day to turn over." “

The only happy person in the house is Lian'er, Chen Moyan finally has nothing to rely on, but she is still not satisfied with the status quo. Xiao Yuzi's tragic death is still in front of her, and she must pay it back more.

Everything went smoothly and didn't make Chu Ying's heart ripple, as if everything was planned, there was no new idea at all, and it seemed that there was no one to talk about, and there was no joy to congratulate.

Xiao Jiu's disappearance took his whole heart with him. Now only the walking dead remain. An aggressive walking corpse. The open books in the study are still there. Dust has fallen on it. But no one dared to touch it.

The teacup that was originally placed aside was already blue and white, and the maid just took it to wash it, and he gave it the death penalty. Now there is only this one book left, which Xiao Jiu threw here boredly.

A dark shadow flashed across the roof. Disrupted his thoughts. Gently closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Come out!"

A slender black figure knelt down. "Back to the prince, there is no such person in the Xiban Palace. His eyes darkened, and his voice hurt unconsciously. "Keep looking. ”

"Yes," the shadow dodged. Chu Yinghan clenched his hands into fists and said secretly, "Xiao Jiu, where are you?"

In the deep palace of the Western Barbarian Kingdom, Xiao Jiu and Chunhua live on the small island of Lianhe. If there was no order from the Western Barbarian Emperor, no one would be able to come up to this seemingly deserted island.

Even in winter, the house is heated by a charcoal stove, but it doesn't feel cold. In order not to leak the news, Tuoba Gu almost did it by himself, but Xiao Jiu never was interested in everything in the outside world.

When I'm in a good mood, I just pick up my own ocarina and blow it. Chunhua's temperament is also becoming more and more stable, not as chattering as before, sometimes two people make clothes, and they can pass the day silently,

There is a back kitchen on the island, and Xiao Jiu sometimes tinkers, but it doesn't have the natural taste like before, and the days seem to be just a mix, okay. She was stimulated several times, and in order to save the child, she could never be as active as she was at the beginning.

There are some snow beads falling slightly today, not as soft as the snow flakes of the Northern Red Kingdom, but still translucent beads. Chunhua was happy to see it, and returned to the house with a full pot.

Xiao Jiu was lying on the couch sewing a small belly pocket. Counting the time, the baby in the womb should be born in the summer, and it should be made to make some comfortable clothes. Glancing at Chunhua, he saw that the wind hair on her shoulders was already soaked and sticky, and said lightly: "Where did you go, don't change your clothes when they are wet, beware of coughing." “

Chunhua didn't care, and came over with a basin: "Xiban is different from Beichi, the snow you see is not like Beichi, it is crystal clear, like beads." “

"Oh?" Xiao Jiu raised his eyes and looked over, and said with a low smile: "Jincheng is closer to Xiban, and the snow is like this in previous years, as soon as Xue Muzi refuses to go out, saying that if these beads form a big ball, one of them can kill the cow." “

Chunhua originally wanted to make her happy, but when she said this, she had no choice but to put the basin on the table and sit beside her: "Girl, I've always heard you talk about Jincheng recently, are you homesick?"

Xiao Jiu was slightly stunned: "Home?" and smiled lowly, "I don't have a home." “

Chunhua also became sad. "My parents went early, but fortunately my aunt took me in, and at first she taught me the rules, and I was happy, but later I learned that they wanted me to be able to cling to the prince. ”

Suddenly mentioning the prince, Chunhua hurriedly shut up. Seeing that she didn't react, she said tentatively: "Girl, do you really believe that the prince will dislike you as a fine worker." “

Xiao Jiu raised his head and said, "Believe it or not, it doesn't mean now." My mother is a Western barbarian, so I shouldn't have gone to the Northern Red Country. But Chunhua, if you can think about it, I can let Tuoba Gu send you back, and you can still live your life. ”

Chunhua shook his head: "What kind of life do I have, if I don't follow you, I will probably be someone else's slave." “

"What are you talking about?" Tuoba suddenly came in and interrupted the conversation between the two. Chunhua didn't know what to call him, and only followed the attendants around him to call the lord. Seeing him come in, he hurriedly frightened the bed.

Xiao Jiu saw him come in, and smiled faintly: "What can you talk about?" I want to make some plans for this girl." Tuoba Gu laughed: "There are a lot of young warriors in the Western Barbarians, or I will take you to the election in the near future, so that Xiao Jiu can relax." “

Chunhua saw their jokes, but she didn't dare to be as presumptuous as in Beichi, so she only said in a low voice: "The girl is joking with me, Chunhua doesn't want anyone, just guard the girl." “

Tuoba Gu didn't care, raised the delicate wooden horse in his hand and said: "Look, I made it with my own hands, the old craftsman said that he wanted to dye some colors, but I didn't want to." None of them knew that the vegetation they could dye was somewhat toxic. "Throw the Trojan horse on the ground and shake it.

Xiao Jiu could see that the lifelike little wooden horse was shaking, and the back was polished to the light, and it was very detailed. But shouldn't this have been done by the child's father? It wasn't until the Trojan stopped that she raised her head and said in a trance, "You have a heart." ”

Tuoba was very distressed when he saw her. He smiled again and said, "When you are in better spirits, I will take you to the market for a good walk." The customs of our Ximan are interesting, and the street is much more fun than Jiangdu. After speaking, he took his eyes to prompt Chunhua.

Chunhua hurriedly said: "Well, it was like going out for a walk earlier, and I don't know where we live, if we go far, there is water all around, and I can't see the distance clearly." What is the name of the main city of this Western Barbarian? “

Tuoba Gu observed the changes in Xiao Jiu and said, "The main city is called Kunmos. I'll tell you where he lives later, but it's not magical, but my master's place is between two cliffs, and if it weren't for his cronies, no one would know that he lived in it. “

Xiao Jiu raised his head at this time: "I really want to meet your master, and"

"Well, where the road is bumpy, you have to settle down some dishes to go, and you can stay for a few days if you go, that old man is very ghostly, and there are many interesting herbs around. You definitely like it. “

Xiao Jiu showed a little yearning at this time: "Yes, I haven't been to the mountains to find medicinal herbs for a long time." “

Tuoba Gu's eyes lit up at this time. "The important thing is not to find medicinal herbs, there is a temple in our main city that takes in many wounded patients from all over the world, but every attending physician gathers them around every day to burn incense and chant Buddha. ”

"How can that work. Xiao Jiu said almost instinctively.

"yes, so you have to get better quickly, we'll be busy when the time comes. ”

In the main hall of the Northern Red Kingdom, the Northern Emperor's face was blue and gray. A Gan and all the ministers gathered under the dragon chair, urging him to establish a new prince, and now he can sit on the throne of the prince, only Chu Yinghan is alone, but he does not come to the court from time to time, and he always runs under the cliff in the suburbs.

It was freezing cold, the torrent was thick with ice, and I didn't know why. The minister is talking every day, and now he has a lot of power in his hands, and the Northern Emperor really doesn't dare to make him the crown prince, so he is in a dilemma.

was already upset by the matter of the former prince, and he coughed again and again, but even Su Yanzi, who was seeing a doctor, had to talk in front of him. Now it seems that the position of this prince belongs to Chu Yinghan. If you don't decide, I'm afraid it will be even more popular with the people.

had to send a group of people, and sat on the dragon chair for a long time. Half a sound only to reluctantly beckon: "That's it, that's it." Wang Chun, do you also think that the position of the crown prince should belong to Chu Yinghan?"

Wang Chun bowed his head and arched humbly: "The old slave doesn't dare to speculate, it's just such a big thing, and the Northern Emperor has his own plans." This country has been in your hands for more than 30 years, who is suitable to be the prince, and when to do it, you don't have to make a decision. “

Beidi smiled helplessly. "Ahem, the widow looks at you really old, as old as the widow. ”

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