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Maybe she appeared after her death and let him see it.

Xu Bixiao's eyes turned red again, and said, "It's me who is willful, discuss a route, let's go to Beijing." ”

Harumusa is also leaving the East China Sea at this time.

The emperor divided Dongjun into three states, Dongping, Donghai and Haining, and the Middle East Haizhou was located in Linjie, and the people were not very accustomed to the East China Sea as the name of a state, and generally called this part of the sea East China Sea.

Shang Xuesleeve sat on the sand and stones, watching Mu Yu'er run into the waves for a while, and then being chased back by the waves for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

The sea breeze was slight, bringing a humid breath, mixed with the fishy smell of the sea, and the wind and waves were not big at the moment, so she was relieved to let the wooden fish play like this.

Looking into the distance, Shang Xuesleeve could see in the distance only small black dots of seabirds flying up and down in flocks, layers of waves gently surging up to the shore, some like the flags she used before, dark blue bottom, inlaid with white edges.

There are also dark rocks in the sea, with the ebb and flow of the tide, hidden and disappearing, when the tide is turbulent, when the tide is turbulent, it will be splashed with pearls and jade-but such a magnificence, how can the pearls and jade be described?

She had never seen anything like it.

It is said that those reefs are extremely powerful, the East China Sea is chaotic, the island where the Japanese are hiding is a large reef that is connected into a piece, at that time the emperor cleaned up this sub-Japanese robbers, extremely hard, and was also hit by the reef array in front of the island several sea ships, or hundreds of soldiers went to the sea, touched the past on the island surprise attack, the periphery annihilation.

The emperor at that time...... Shang Xuesleeve couldn't help frowning, and his heart was slightly painful.

She later learned that when she was in the cold palace, she asked to see the emperor, and what the eunuch said was not prevarication.

He's really not in the palace.

Shang Xue folded her arms and buried her head in it.

Even though he knew that he was not in the palace and refused to see her, a wave of sourness, grievance and resentment slowly surged up - how could he bear to treat her like this!

Suddenly, she had an impulse......

...... Longevity Chunmao originally said that she wanted to enter Beijing, but she has been hesitating.

No, she was going to see him, to see him, to ask him why...... Tell him what she lost, what they lost...... So much so many!

Streams of hot tears flowed from her eyes, because she was burying her face, so it didn't take long for her face to flow, and her sideburns were also damp.

She indulged herself in crying loudly, but her voice was still hoarse and whimpering, and she could feel Mu Yu'er patting her on the back when she had run to her.

Shang Xuesleeve raised her head and saw that Mu Yu'er's left hand was full of shells, thinking that it was originally placed in two hands, but in order to free up her hand to comfort her, she had to reluctantly stuff it into her left hand, and a few fell to the ground.

The wooden fish in front of him had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was still mud and sand left over from playing on his hands, and his dirty face showed a worried and sad look.

In an instant, her tears were even more turbulent, and she suddenly held Mu Yu'er in her arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Those things that are lost...... How could he afford it! Afford it!

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Every time the saint celebrates his birthday, there are many opera troupes that gather in the capital.

Naturally, it's not all about celebrating the Halloween, but it's because there are many opportunities in the capital during this time.

His Royal Highness the Little Prince today is the birthday of Layue, and it must be celebrated. Followed by the New Year's Festival, from New Year's Day to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which rich and noble family does not look for a troupe to sing or something?

But there are only a few big drama troupes, so the opportunity for small drama troupes has come, and it is a good time to make money.

Out of the fifteenth day of the first month, it is the Wanshou Festival, although the palace has not called the opera team into the palace in the first two years, but I heard that this year is selecting a suitable team to perform, if it was earlier, Chunmao Society would not dare to fight such an idea, but Chu Jianci knew in his heart that Shang Xuesleeve was in his own team - if Chunmao Club was not qualified, which team had?

The scattered troupes are so excited, let alone even in the city palace.

After the winter, the queen has successively sent various people to celebrate the birthday of Prince Zhang Luo, plus the New Year, the longevity festival, there are many things, she was busy and had to ask the queen mother, and assigned Concubine Jing and Concubine Quan a few errands.

As for the emperor, Qi Shu looked out the window, and the entire Kunning Palace was swept spotlessly in front of the palace, which was really like a mirror platform.

Emperor...... In this palace, whether he is there or not is not so important to Queen Qi Shu - even if he doesn't come, then Zhao'er will have to be a prince.

She smiled sarcastically, but she didn't know how long the love of an emperor could last.

Didn't the first emperor promise that the current Empress Dowager Xiao only had one prince, Lian Zeyu? But what about later?

Not to mention the first emperor...... That's it...... The queen thought about the forbidden name, didn't he make a ruthless move first?

She only did fifteen after the emperor made the first year of junior high school.

What love, love, what such an illusory thing!

She thought that she had quarreled with that person about it in the first place, and she felt ridiculous!

She raised her hand, brushed her sideburns elegantly, and said to the outside: "Baiqin? ”

Bai Qin bowed in and said, "Niangniang? ”

"This palace forgot to remind Concubine Quan, you go and pass on my words, don't be confused, and let the slaves who don't have long eyes go to Changchun Garden to put up lights. I killed two eunuchs last year, and I recited the scriptures for several months in order not to damage Zhao'er's blessings! ”

Concubine Quan was at the gate of Changchun Garden, and her father-in-law stopped her car: "Concubine Quan, what do you have to say, it is the same when the emperor goes to Liquan Palace." This is not the place for you. ”

"Get out of here!" Concubine Quan's willow eyebrows were upside down: "I have to go in this palace!" ”

The courtyard was so deep that such a scuffle at the door could not reach the innermost row of houses.

The sign of "Heming" is still hanging on the door, with a black and bright background, lined with pine green words, and there is not even a single trace of dust.

Pingzhi stood at the door, the early winter wind hit the heavy door curtain, the door curtain was naturally unconscious, but she felt a slight chill.

The earth dragon was opened early in the house - although Changchun Garden was still a forbidden garden, but because the emperor often came over, it was constantly cleaned at four o'clock, and the ice basin in summer and the earth dragon in winter never stopped.

Even the flowers and trees in this garden are repaired every day.

Earlier, the emperor didn't bring her over, she was accompanied by Mama Song, and Mama Song was not in good health a while ago, but she was put back to her hometown by the emperor, and this errand fell on her head.

The worm does not grow old

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