Jiu Yanluo had a cold face, looked at his son from top to bottom, his cold expression softened a little, and he still threw Jiu Yanhuang back into the hands of the nurse.

As if she had been pardoned, the nurse hurriedly hugged His Highness, bearing the pressure of the emperor's majesty, and tremblingly guarded His Highness's side.

Jiu Yanhuang writhed uncomfortably, and the high little hand with his little buttocks pushed the nurse hard, screaming in his mouth, wanting his father to hug him and fly high again.

The nurse endured the fear in her heart, tried her best to appease His Royal Highness, was sweating all over, and wanted to go out and was afraid that the mother would blame her, but if she didn't go out, His Royal Highness had to approach the emperor.

The nurse was frightened in her heart, left and right, she didn't understand what His Royal Highness was not afraid of the emperor, it is said that when the New Year's Festival was approaching, the emperor was angry because of the inconsistency between the grain reserves in the newspapers and the household department, and sat down a hundred officials in a row.

The death of the officials was miserable and painful, which made the peasants who were exploited by officials everywhere vomit, because it is said that the emperor made them vomit up the exploited people's fat and ointment little by little, and then knelt in the cold winter and froze to death.

Where is this person the emperor, he is a butcher at all!

The Nine Yan Emperor did not hesitate to go into the water, pushing the nurse hard, and screaming like thunder.

Jiu Yanluo motioned for the nurse to step forward.

The nurse didn't dare to be different, and after a few steps forward with the little prince in her arms, she stood still! Don't dare to take a step closer.

Jiu Yanluo pointed to his son's round ass and began to teach: "What kind of system!" What to cry about! You are the Prince of Da Zhou! Look what you look like! Shut up! ”

When the little guy heard the voice, he immediately turned around, then burst into tears and laughed, and let his father hold his short paws, and his little hands and feet fluttered vigorously towards Jiuyanluo!

Jiu Yan Luo suddenly felt that his majesty was provoked, and took his son out of the nurse's arms and put him on the edge of the jade pool, chattering about 'lessons'!

Counting a bunch of unnutritious words, the little guy spontaneously kicked the water and slapped the water to play, and after a while, he smiled with a small mouth, climbed on his father and entered the pool, and played on his stomach on the edge of his own small pool, as for what his father said, he didn't understand a word!

Jiu Yanluo has already 'tried his best', and feels that the image of a strict father is playing well, so he no longer hugs his son, so he plays by himself.

"Where's Madame?"

The nurse stared at the little prince with good eyes, and said directly: "Back to the emperor, Mrs. is baking her hair." His eyes were still on His Royal Highness, and if he slid slightly, he would immediately rush over to help him.

Jiu Yanluo nodded, got up in a hurry, and left with his robe wrapped around his hard skin.

The nurse unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she dare to approach His Royal Highness, and her voice was soft and coaxed him to the left or to the right: "Your Highness, you are Your Highness for a week and a month, and you can't stick to the emperor in the future, do you know the way." "If you want to stick to the queen, stick to the queen.

Jiu Yanluo walked out, his robe dragging to the ground, his hair hanging down his waist.

Zhang Qiyue felt in a trance that he was 'swaying', but when he saw Jiu Yanluo's approaching face, the charm was completely gone, Jiu Yanluo's overall body shape was very good, but after matching his face, he felt that the majesty was excessive, and if the placket was half open, it would make people behave like a lion lying on his side and couldn't sleep.

Jiu Yanluo stepped on the brown carpet, half-nestled on the soft couch opposite Zhang Qiyue, his long hair hanging down.

Hui Ling immediately stepped forward to wipe the emperor's hair.

Jiu Yanluo squinted slightly, leaning over to look at the woman leaning on the couch opposite to read a book, the flush on her face had faded, and at this moment she was like an unmarried little girl with a refreshing and pleasant atmosphere, like the lotus of the blue sea, the blue sun and the sky, and the pink glow did not fall, stirring the restlessness that Jiu Yanluo had just subsided.

Jiu Yanluo took a breath silently, ran a group of exercises to recuperate, suppressed the charm in his heart, and said once every half a month, that is, half a month, when he turned eighteen years old and was not controlled by her, he had all the methods to raise his eyebrows.

Jiu Yanluo's eyes narrowed dangerously, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was yin and hard, and the faint male predatory aura spread instantly, encompassing the queen mother who was just two coffee tables away.

Zhang Qiyue glanced at him, saw that his expression was serious, his eyebrows were majestic, and his gaze fell back on the book, she felt that there was less time for Jiu Yanluo's soothing expression recently, not that he was not relaxed, but that he gradually got used to the atmosphere of the court and became the emperor, not just the man in his harem.

But it was different from the indifferent and frightening expression in her memory, as if Jiu Yanluo should have been like this, solemn, stern, and decisive, instead of rubbing on her and shouting Sister Yue.

Jiu Yanluo picked up the towel beside him and threw it on the lady who was concentrating on reading on the other side, and said after seeing that it caught her attention: "Those people will enter the palace tomorrow?" ”

"What? Can't wait? They don't have any restrictions on you, you can summon whenever you want! Zhang Qiyue took the towel away, lowered her head and read the book, her expression was natural and smooth, it can be seen that someone often greets her like this.

Jiu Yanluo's expression relaxed, and he put his left hand behind his head to look at her lightly drooping down, feeling like the purple sand flowing down from the bed: "When they enter the palace, if you like it, keep it, if you don't like it, you will enter the cold palace, and if you really hate it, give it to Hui Ling, look good, and upgrade to a level in a year." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qiyue put down the book in his hand and looked at the young man who was frowning at his own hair, as if he was not satisfied with the fact that he wanted to shred his own hair into pieces, which was really not amiable.

Zhang Qiyue glared at him, feeling that he had a fatal attraction whether he was serious or stupid.

Zhang Qiyue thought of the person who was going to come in, couldn't help sighing, and said angrily: "You pay attention in the future, don't let this palace know who you are in love with, otherwise I will be thrown into the lake outside and drowned without waiting for you to protect me, you can only think of me and the child in your heart, dare to have thoughts and superfluous nonsense about other women, and pull out your tongue!" Alright, alright! Go back to your morning and evening palace and go to sleep, I don't want to see you today! ”

Jiu Yan didn't hear it, brushed away his eyesore hair, and enjoyed the faint warmth in the air, the cold wind outside, the fruity smell in the room was fragrant, and the smoked people were drowsy, and the comfort was abnormal: "The Nine Yan Emperor is going to take care of it, and he won't look at people's faces when he is so old!" ”

Zhang Qiyue said in an unkind tone: "Isn't that the same as you!" How to manage! ”

"Yes! How do I feel like you? I can't look at people's faces, and I'm stupid! ”

"Nine Flames!"

"What is the matter with the lady calling her husband?" Jiu Yanluo blinked his eyes, and then blinked, feeling that he couldn't be the innocent and innocent he liked when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he gave up in vain, and could only look at the lady he loved with sincere eyes.

……

Spring returns to the earth, a beam of sunshine.

The grass can be arched out of the surface, the palace has also ushered in a new scenery, the beauty is like dew, revealing the fresh earthy smell, quickly filling the palace, for the ancient well without waves, the silent and desolate harem quickly adds spring, laughter, warmth spread all over the corner of Qingning in the past, only three or five days, the idle courtyard of the harem, live in one-third.

In the Qiongyu Palace, Wan Jing stood beside the bushes, from the plum blossom wall, watching each team passing by the gate of her hall like a warbler singing in the forest, revealing the fresh vitality unique to the girl, just like when she first entered the palace, she was surprised by everything, full of curiosity about everything, and was so naïve that Wan Jing sighed.

"Your honor, you don't want to see the little prince, it's not too early." Mama Wang wants to send Wan Jing away quickly, it is best for her to tell the queen mother her purpose today, and then leave, she closes the door.

Wan Jing put away the loneliness in her eyes, glanced at the people who were far away, and followed Mama Wang to leave through another door.

Mama Wang has always been calm, following Wan Jing all the way, if it is not necessary, she never talks much, even if it is necessary, the four girls come forward, she is the air.

Wan Jing was in a bad mood today, and suddenly wanted to find someone to talk to, so the four girls took two steps back and motioned for Mama Wang to step forward.

Mama Wang didn't say anything, she followed the nobleman, and she had already guessed what the nobleman wanted to ask, but she was very disdainful of showing her cleverness, after all, Wan Jing really didn't have any interest in showing her ability.

Wan Jing didn't expect so much, but when Mama Wang was naturally serious, she even asked Yi Jian around her, how the first emperor's concubine Niangniang could stand her character,

Yichen suddenly woke up at that time, with this IQ, not to mention that he had no chance to compete for favor, even if he fought for favor, he was the one who died at the front.

Wan Jing looked at Mama Wang who reassured her, although she hated her, but at the critical moment, Mama Wang gave her a sense of security like a mother by her side: "You say...... Will these new arrivals be better than us? ”

Mama Wang sighed, there will be this question, which means that she is reluctant: "The noble man is blessed with Qitian, and he is the best one in the way." "No one will surpass it in thirty years.

Wan Jing smiled bitterly: "Yes......"

Isn't this an obvious thing, what will happen to Concubine Quan, and what will happen to you.

Compared with the two, the noble person is the sky, and the concubine is the earth. Although it is good for a person to follow her, but it also depends on what happens, the queen mother sent her to restrain the nobles, which is already the best way to make the nobles safe after discovering that the emperor does not like the nobles!

Wan Jing asked with a lonely look: "Will they be favored?" ”

If you don't die, you will burn high incense, and you have to be favored, the queen is at a good age, and she is old and spicy and mature when she picks up the emperor's means, and she will come when she is angry, delicate, vinegar, and angry, which time is not to make the itch and not let the man feel that the woman is not open-minded.

So Mama Wang concluded that no one would be able to match it in thirty years! As for thirty years later, the emperor is not a womanizer, and it is not interesting to say whether he is interested in that kind of thing, even if there is, will the queen let the young favorite concubine give birth to a child? What is the relationship between the emperor and the queen for decades!

Therefore, following the queen's banner, the overall situation is half of the victory, and the other half depends on whether the parties themselves know the current affairs: "The noble man said, what is favor? After Mama Wang finished speaking, she looked at the noble man's eyes with gentle love.

Wan Jing suddenly had an illusion of encouragement, and said, "Naturally, she is like the queen mother." ”

Mama Wang is even more compatible: "What do you think? ”

"Of course not, Sister Yue is unique! You don't know how special Sister Yue was in the Chuhui Palace, she was ...... "Wan Jing suddenly realized, and then smiled strangely, sometimes blaming herself for not being able to do anything, sometimes laughing at herself for being stupid at the time, why didn't she understand, didn't see her arrogance and the following in the eyes of the emperor.

Wan Jing looked at Mama Wang sadly and gratefully, and for the first time eliminated the prejudice in her heart, she leaned over and saluted slightly: "Mama's great kindness, Jing'er can't repay it, Jing'er has bothered Mama for nearly a year." ”

Mama Wang didn't dare to hold it up, and took a step back to return the salute: "The noble man tortures the old slave, the queen sends the old slave to serve whom, the old slave will serve whom, all the nobles can be safe, it is the queen mother who has a heart, and the old slave does not dare to take credit." ”

Wan Jing smiled bitterly when she heard this, with indescribable dew in her eyes, since she was a child, Sister Yue has been like a beacon to her, how could she have planned to miss it.

She has long been blessed to fight herself, but she is not giving up, and she still doesn't want to leave, and she has never told Sister Yue about her mother...... Today, she wants to tell Sister Yue that she is going to leave the palace, and Sister Xie Lu Xie Yue has always tolerated her willfulness and childishness.

Seeing this, Mama Wang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but she thought very badly, and she couldn't stand it! Seeing that the newcomer is more uneasy, it is reasonable to want to run.

……

Zhang Qiyue listened to Mama Hua's report on the various check-in situations, and occasionally raised a question or two, so she didn't ask any more: "Did Gonggong Qin send someone to say it?" ”

Mama Hua said: "Go back to the queen mother, go, but the person sent to reply that the emperor explained that the affairs of the harem are up to the mother." ”

Zhang Qiyue bowed his head.

Wanting came to report: "Niangniang, Wan Guiren is here." ”

Zhang Qiyue heard the words with a smile on her face, and asked Mama Hua to retreat with trivial matters, and saw a silly and lovely face that had detached itself from the girl, and became more beautiful and moving.

Zhang Qiyue smiled and ordered someone to survey the snacks: "If you feel annoyed, let them stay away from you." ”

"Not really, I won't live anyway." Wan Jing said with a slightly red face and hung her head shyly.

Zhang Qiyue immediately smelled the smell and jokingly asked her what was wrong.

After several times, Zhang Qiyue withdrew from the people in the hall and asked her who she was, if not, she could make decisions for her parents.

Wan Jingcai hung her head and said vaguely: "I...... What do I mean...... It is Young Master Quan who has not yet married. ”

Zhang Qiyue's movements of drinking tea stopped slightly, and she looked at Wan Jing in fright, and instinctively wanted to ask, 'Are you sure?' But he felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly stopped it.

But Zhang Qiyue's stretched eyebrows immediately added a few layers of wrinkles. It's not that she can't see Wan Jing's mother's ambition and can't respond to it in one bite, it's just that the right to write to this person ...... "ask the ...... in this palace"

Wan Jing raised her head in surprise when she heard this, really! It's true?

"Just ask." She was afraid that the promise would be too satisfying and she would not succeed, Wan Jing's mother complained.

Wan Jing suddenly felt that she was out of shape, said goodbye shyly, and quickly turned around and ran away.

Leaving Zhang Qiyue powerless and smiling bitterly, Wan Jia really dared to speak, but since they owed Wan Jia, they would try their best to achieve what Mrs. Wan wanted, besides, Quan Shuhan has a good character, if she agrees to marry Jing'er, she will not be at a loss.

Go back and ask the emperor to ask for the right letter.

……

Su Qingqing couldn't stay idle, and on the first day of entering the palace, she went to play with Sister Rui, who entered the palace one day earlier.

At this moment, sitting on the chair in Sister Rui's room, swaying her emerald green dress, she looked at the elegant furnishings in her sister's room with her round eyes open: "Sister Rui, it's so boring, it's even more boring than when I was in Chuxiu Palace." ”

Rui Fenghua was thinking about the first batch of sisters to enter the palace, but none of them were summoned to bed, today is the third day, and the last batch of show girls also entered the palace, I don't know when the emperor began to serve people, and what rules.

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