Chapter 256: Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio!
"The minister's daughter has someone she likes, but the person she likes is you, the emperor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hey, not to mention that the emperor is more than ten years older than his daughter, it's nothing, but when I see the emperor's eyes today, almost all of them are on that Zhaorong's body, and there is no place to intervene.
Feng Xuan was stunned, this ...............
"Aiqing, your daughter is also considered to have grown up since I was a child, and I have always treated her as a little sister, and now like this, I can't guarantee anything for her, I still hope that Aiqing had better enlighten her more."
Feng Xuan is afraid of this kind of thing now, and she doesn't want her peaceful days to be broken, although in fact, she can put her in the palace and serve her delicious food and drink, but that will hurt her life.
General Sun had already expected this result, his face was embarrassed, and he asked: "Your Majesty, in fact, the little girl still has a lot of advantages, and she is also a small jasper, she has liked this emperor since she was a child, does the emperor want to abolish the concubine and come to Zhaorong?" β
General Sun is alluding to the fact that the emperor favors her too much, and there is no good result.
As soon as Feng Xuan heard this, he felt unhappy, I can like whichever I like, I don't need you to worry about it.
"That's it, don't mention it again in the future, I still ask Aiqing to convey my intentions, Zhou Dequan will send you off!"
General Sun naturally heard the anger in the emperor's tone, and sighed in his heart, forget it, go back and talk to your daughter again.
"The minister retired."
Feng Xuan's mind has no influence on General Sun's daughter, it seems to be called Sun Hanzhi, she seems to be a very crying little girl in her memory, and she is a little pretending.
Forget it, I hope General Tsunesun can convince her.
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Quan Le walked on his way home, led his beloved horse, and when he was about to approach the door, he looked at the other side and walked over.
Across the street, looking at the Lan Mansion on the plaque, I felt unspeakably melancholy, I used to come here often, but now I don't want to take a step further.
While he was staring at himself in a daze, suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Brother?! Why are you here! β
Quan Meng'er took a few guards and maids, holding Ran'er in her hands, and when she saw the man in front of her, she thought it was who, and the more she opened, the more she thought about her brother.
Quan Le turned his head to look at his sister, habitually reached out and touched her head and said, "Why did you come out so late?" β
Quan Meng'er didn't mind that her brother was so close to her, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Hongxin has assigned me several guards, I'll go back to see my mother, it's so close, it's nothing." β
Quan Le nodded, looked at the little girl in her arms, and asked softly: "I'm asleep, go back early, let's come back tomorrow, my brother didn't know if it was a boy or a girl last time, and he didn't prepare a gift, so come to the house tomorrow to pick it up." β
In the past few days, I have personally bought and made a lot of small toys, hoping that my nephew can like it.
"Gotcha! Brother is the best, why don't you come in and sit down, I'll let Brother Hongxin chat with you for a while. β
Although Quan Meng'er was very stupid and naΓ―ve on her face, she knew in her heart that her brother couldn't let it go, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped here so late to look at the closed door.
"No, it's too late, let's go back another day, I'll go back too, you rest early." Then he looked at his little nephew gently.
"That's okay, brother, you should rest early, don't drink alone! Although you drink well, no one cares about you, and if other lustful women see it, tsk, you're done. β
Quan Meng'er teased.
Quan Le shook his head, he really learned from Yi'er.
watched Meng'er walk in, and then went to a restaurant leisurely.
My sister still knows herself.
"Young Master Quan, come here so late, or tomorrow, the shop is about to be proofed!" Xiao Er looked at the regular customer and said a little embarrassed.
Quan Le didn't speak, and went straight to the silver.
One spindle is not enough? Those two ingots? If you can't get ten spindles, you don't lack money!
"Enough, enough! Master Quan, you can sit down casually, come right away! "The so-called money can make the devil grind, this is true.
Lin Ziwen has been living in Quan Le's house for the past few days, and he is not embarrassed at all, he also fights boxing with Quan's father every day, and teaches Quan's mother to play cards, which is very happy.
I went out so late because I wanted to go back with some medicine and wine, and I heard that Father Quan's waist was not good, so I tried my own prescription.
I didn't expect to be so lucky to see one that was actually lit.
Happily walked in and said, "Little Er, is there any medicinal wine, come to a pot!" β
Xiao Er was sleepy, he was scared awake, he looked at it as a cute little girl, and he didn't get angry, thinking that he would do it anyway, and he would do two strokes, and it would be fine.
"Yes, I'll get it for you!"
Lin Ziwen sat there and waited, looked around, and suddenly found a person sitting there drinking stuffy wine, there were already several pots on the table, and he could drink it.
How sad it must be to drink like this?
Lin Ziwen didn't want to care, just when Xiao Er brought the wine, handed over the money, and was about to leave, he suddenly heard the man shouting: "Yi'er......... Don't go ........"
This voice, this name seems to be quite familiar, is it possible?!
Lin Ziwen walked in and saw that it was really him!
Poked his arm and said, "Hey, hey! Quan Le, wake up! A person here is drinking sullenly, and you have a little bit of a good time! β
Quan Le actually won't get drunk with this little wine, but he just wants to get drunk, and it is estimated that it has a hypnotic effect, but he is a little dizzy.
"Let go and keep drinking!"
"Drink you, big-headed ghost! Let's go home with me! lest your father speak of you again! Let's do it secretly, lest they find out. β
Lin Ziwen wanted to help him up, but found that he was really a practitioner, too heavy!
"Forget it! You go on your own! It's loaded for me, the ancient wine has little alcohol, and all I drink is water, hurry up. β
Quan Le was confused, but he also saw people clearly, and asked, "Why are you here!" Didn't you look at Yi'er?! β
Lin Ziwen rolled his eyes, this person was not lightly drunk, and he thought that he was outside.
"Wake up! Your family Yi'er has already returned to the palace, didn't you enter the palace today? I haven't seen it! β
Quan Le shook again.
Yi'er ....... saw it........ She's doing well...... Don't disturb her........." After saying that, he picked up the wine on the table and drank it.
Yes, lovesickness, and he's terminally ill.
There's no way to do anything special. (To be continued.) )