To figure out that he really planned to delay until she was three months pregnant, and then return to the palace after the fetus was stable, Xu Lian had the urge to pounce on him and get tired of it, but considering that he was in the Taimiao, if the ancestor of the Ji family saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin, then she could only call the little brother, but it didn't seem to be a bird, the little brother was accompanying Wuxie, how could he have the kung fu to take care of her, a passerby.

Willfulness still has to return to reality, this will be the old vegetable Bangzi is at a disadvantage, and it is true to bow his head temporarily, but this does not mean that he will sit firmly in the position of the prince, should he brush filial piety or brush, and he can't be willful, just go back when Lao Tzu wants, have opinions? I have an opinion.

It's still the same sentence, the old vegetable is still panting, pretending to beware of being struck by lightning.

So Xu Lian emphasized that her physical and mental state is very healthy, since she was pregnant with a fox spirit who loves chicken, her waist is not sore, her legs are not painful, and it is not difficult to fight the little goblin.

How could the prince not understand these truths, and when he heard this, he looked like he was indispensable, pinched her face and wanted to praise her for being sensible, but was slapped off by Xu Lian.

Don't look at this place, your ancestors are so angry that they fall asleep in the middle of the night, don't call me when the time comes, my mother doesn't know you.

Facing Xu Lianbian looking around, frowning and winking, as if he was afraid of being seen by someone, the prince smiled angrily. This has a belly and temperament, which is bigger than a day, and if you don't teach a lesson, you really can't manage it.

The next moment, the hand that was slapped away took on the heavy responsibility of finding the field, stretched out behind Xu Lian, and pinched the thickest part of the meat. Xu Lian might as well call out, but as soon as she screamed, she was swallowed back into her mouth by reason, looking at him in disbelief.

Yes, the thinking is very avant-garde, and it is several streets away from the modern person of the old lady.

The prince who found the field in Shun lì got his mind and led her out.

Jia Ren took the two little eunuchs to the miscellaneous residence where the people of the Sasa Palace lived, sat for a while, changed three cups of tea, and finally saw the true face of the prince, and immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Your Highness is well, the slave is in the holy order, it is inconvenient to salute, if it is convenient for Your Highness, it is good to receive the order here?" ”

The prince looked at the old dog licking his face and wanted to pose something with him, but he ignored him, turned his head and asked Chen Bao: "Where is the etiquette official?" ”

Xu Lian raised her eyebrows, it is also her responsibility to take the roll call of the main priest of the ceremony, or to announce the decree above the ceremony, but it is also said that it will only be used in a big scene, this kind of ordinary decree, a eunuch of a certain grade can be on it, why do you have to invite people out to read it according to the script? In addition to letting this self-righteous chief steward put down the holy decree happily, he stayed cool, and there was also a layer of meaning to brush up his reputation.

Ordinary wills, but solemnly listened to, do not reflect the awe and love of the son of man for his father.

After Emperor Yanping knew about it, he would feel that this was a gesture of respect or pretense, Xu Lian didn't know, this would be Gonggong Jia, and she could see it very clearly.

Roughly translated: Phew, go - your mother's affection.

The prince didn't care, quietly waiting for the ceremonial and music officer to appear, since the play was sung, there was no possibility of leaving the scene halfway.

The Lile official, who had not met a few opportunities to show his face a few times a year, rushed over, and when he saw the prince, he knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The minister's decree is late, please ask His Royal Highness to surrender the crime." ”

The prince said in a deep voice: "The Taimiao is a pure place, and I don't want to be angry, so I won't take it as an example." ”

The voice of the ceremonial officer replied a little floating: "The minister is guilty, and there will be no next time." ”

Xu Lian suddenly felt a little humorous, every time the characters in the TV series encountered danger, the team arrived in time or almost untimely, for the one who would come to the sentence "Weichen/subordinates are late to save the car, please forgive me." "Then most of the people in charge will not be guilty, and they will be grateful for their efforts to save the driver, and they will be rewarded or something.

Anyway, they saved your life, but if you kill them because you came a little late, the rest of your men will be chilled.

When many words are spoken, the focus is no longer in its original intention, and the person who speaks it is just that, and the listener listens to it, and they know each other.

So no matter how small Xu Lian's heart trembled when she heard the prince's words, she would not call Qu for Comrade Lile Guan, although there was really nothing wrong with him, this is not weird when the gun is lying down, but the person who was shot is obviously very excited, and he is fortunate to sing such a play with the prince, and his heart may be singing at this time: "Wait for a thousand years"

Regardless of the somewhat complicated face of the chief manager Jia, Comrade Lile Guan continued to show his good character of loyalty, and ordered the people to burn incense in front of the palace, and the palace people moved and carried it quickly, but for Jia Ren, who had little time left to return to the palace, it was undoubtedly heartbroken, Xu Lian estimated that he would have to pull a Ferrari for Jia's father-in-law after reading the decree, and pull it up for two or three hundred yards, maybe he would have time to rush back.

After a while, Xu Lian was carried by a steamed bun to kneel down in front of the prince, and there was another moth. The prince touched the futon in front of Xu Lian's feet, and said unhappily: "It's thin." ”

The little eunuch standing on the side was suddenly very frightened, and hurriedly went to look for it again.

Whether it is receiving the decree or returning the ceremony, there is already a futon that is already favored, there is no reason to pad two, and the futons in the palace are all of a uniform style, thin and thick, and have never said anything in the past, but this will His Royal Highness is too thin, that is, thin, no matter how the little eunuch who will bear the heavy responsibility of finding the futon collapses in his heart, he has to find a soft and non-disobedient futon and put it at Xu Lian's feet within the validity period of less than or equal to the prince's patience.

About half a pillar of incense, the little eunuch appeared with a futon sweating profusely, Xu Lian knelt down with this, feeling like she was trapped in cotton, and after kneeling, she took advantage of the lack of attention and pulled the prince's sleeve.

Dear, it's almost there, and I don't have to eat dinner anymore.

The prince only glanced at her and didn't say anything, Xu Lian read it as if she disliked her for having no conscience, and then made up the famous sentence "little thing": You are a little thing without conscience. Suddenly I was chilled by myself.

In fact, she is not sympathetic to Jia Ren, woolen is so sympathetic? It's just that in line with the principle of preferring to offend the gentleman and not offending the villain, I persuaded him to toss less, Jia Ren is indeed a dog, but it is a dog by Emperor Yanping's side, and it is difficult to say anything else, it is still possible to bark twice beside Emperor Yanping.

Jia Ren stood aside idly, and the palace people also had eyes, no one came up to guide him and couldn't leave, and it was impossible to say that His Royal Highness and Niangniang were kneeling there to listen to the announcement, and moved a chair for the chief manager to sit there and rest, compared to watching a play, it was just a pot of tea and peanuts.

It is estimated that she has never received such treatment, Xu Lian looked over, Jia Ren stood in the shadow area that the sun could not cast, and he couldn't distinguish his face.

As soon as the qiē was finally ready, the ceremonial music official stood in front of the incense case, and read it aloud, although the ceremonial music official was also a civil official who was serious about scientific research, the requirements for the voice conditions were still very high, in case there was a situation of breaking the gong and howling in the big scene.

Xu Lian listened to a few words and wanted to desert, and caught a glimpse of the prince's strange appearance, his expression was full of emotion and reverence, as if the content of the holy decree was nothing less than a fairy sound to him, when the ceremonial official read "The rumors are rampant, and I am very worried," Xu Lian vaguely saw a little wetness in the corner of the prince's eyes, and almost shocked his jaw about to fall.

Is it that children who grew up in this environment are all acting like this, if she didn't know the inside story, maybe she would have been deceived by his poor son who was finally understood by his father, pretending to be weak, the sense of disobedience is too strong.

The holy decree is not a long speech, and the central idea is only my son, you come back quickly, I can't bear it, and the ceremonial music official read it quickly in normal language, Xu Lian silently decided that there will be a chance to transfer this ceremonial music official back to the palace in the future, and the ceremonial music official who left a deep impression on her at the wedding in the Fengxian Palace, they all eat by their voices, and the gap between people should not be so big.

As soon as the decree was recited, the prince took it with both hands, and after the ceremonial officer handed it over, he said, "Your Highness, get up quickly." ”

The prince shouldn't and can't afford it, Xu Lian originally raised her knees slightly, but when she saw this, she pressed it down again, and she was wondering what else was going on (can you still eat)? Seeing the prince staring solemnly in the direction of the front hall, Chen Bao led people to open the door of the hall, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the hall, stopping in front of the pillow where the emperor's spiritual seat was placed.

The prince raised the holy decree above his head, bowed forward, Xu Lian did not know that he also followed, and when he got up again, he listened to the prince: "The rumors are not to be feared, but if the Shengkang is hindered because of Wen Yu, his sins are difficult to atone, and the fruit of prayer is not clear, so he will return to the palace to serve the illness to relieve his father's worries, and it is even more unfilial piety, and the unfilial descendants hereby plead with the spirit of the emperor to protect their father and the emperor to recover as soon as possible." ”

The words are sincere, not like a fake, but it's just not like, Xu Lian watched silently, Xu was because of the angle, the sunset was sinking in the west, and his silhouette was plated with a layer of golden light, with his jade-like face, such as a god, like a bright light, but at this moment he made a dutiful appearance with a minimum attitude.

No matter how much good reputation this move can get him, Xu Lian feels distressed, the Heavenly Family should be an example for all the people, but it is the most unethical, so it is enough for the father not the father and the son not to have a son.

After the prince finished speaking, he stayed for a while, and the palace door was closed again before helping Xu Lian up, Xu Lian got up and shook her knees, estimated the time, and then looked at the chief manager Jia who was almost fused with the shadow area in a brown and gray inner service, and chuckled.

Now it's okay, don't say Ferrari, even if you send a plane over, you can't catch up

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