No matter what the direction of the wind in the palace becomes, there are still flattering people on the side of Yikun Palace.

The emperor only got a pair of children in total, all here, what else do you want?

Zhuang's mother entered the palace gate, and as soon as she got off the sedan chair, she saw Baicha standing aside to greet her.

"Madame auspicious." The originally immature little girl changed into a rosewood palace dress and wore a black hairpin hat, which was also very good.

Mother Zhuang bowed her head slightly, and asked her to carry her to Yikun Palace.

When they met the little eunuchs and palace maids along the way, they all had to stop and shout with a smile: "Sister Baicha is good." ”

I didn't expect to bump into a group of people head-on, it was Zhou Caiwei and them.

It's really a coincidence that the book is not written, Bai Cha sneered, slowly stopped, and said to Zhuang's mother in his ear: "Madam, the first two are Zhou Guiren and Yang Guiren. ”

One person wore a Hunan color jacket, a white embroidered orchid grass skirt, and a moon-white armor, which was originally a beautiful dress, but because of her vivid expression, she was smart.

The other person wore a glutinous full-breasted skirt and a peach thin cloak on his head, and his posture was clear.

Mother Zhuang looked at the woman carefully, and between her eyebrows and eyes she looked a little like her own daughter, and she couldn't help but feel a little subtle in her heart.

Zhou Guiren and Yang Guiren naturally saw them. According to Yang Yunluo's temper, she didn't want to pay attention to them, and the road was facing the sky, and they went to one side.

However, he was stopped by Zhou Caiwei.

"This must be Mrs. Zhuang." Zhou Caiwei walked up to them and said with a smile.

"Zhou Guiren and Yang Guiren are auspicious." White Tea saluted.

Mrs. Zhuang was under the command of a product, so naturally she didn't have to salute the two nobles, so she only nodded and said, "The two nobles are fine." ”

"Thanks to the blessing of the concubine, it's very good." Yang Yunluo spoke idly.

"Sister Yang" Zhou Caiwei looked at her with disgust, and then said: "Presumably the concubine is still waiting for Mrs., Mrs. Go." ”

This gesture seems to be putting himself above Zhuang's mother.

Zhuang's mother nodded quietly, and then continued to walk towards Yikun Palace with Baicha.

Turning the palace road and entering the verandah, Mother Zhuang lowered her voice and asked Bai Cha: "Which of these two are there?" ”

"It's hard to say." Bai Cha always felt that these two people were not as simple as they seemed, "After all, it is not pleasing to the master." That Zhou nobleman, everything is learned according to the master. ”

She learned five or six points of color and appearance, and she didn't know that she thought it was the concubine's own sister.

When he arrived at the gate of Yikun Palace, the paper inkstone was already standing there, his appearance was cold, but when he smiled, it was ice and flowers, which made people look comfortable.

"Madame is well. The mother was so anxious that she let the minions come out to see it three or four times. He was neither humble nor arrogant.

Mother Zhuang knew that he was originally serving in front of the emperor, and said politely: "I'm tired of my father-in-law." ”

"I can't afford to be bothered by Madame, you go this way." It's so cozy that it doesn't look like him anymore.

Bai Cha glanced at him several times, and was glanced back by him coldly.

Hmph, you know how to bully her.

Mother Zhuang crossed the threshold half a calf high, and was greeted by a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

The lady who thinks about her day and night is wearing a silver and red flowered jacket skirt, her black hair is loosely tied up, and her face is like jade, standing in front of her and looking at her vividly.

"Zhaozhao." Mother Zhuang shouted, and she couldn't help crying.

Zhuang Zhao's original strong joy also fell, and he held Zhuang Mu and choked up: "Mother, Zhao Zhao misses you so much." ”

Zhuang's mother took her hand, her tears were in her eyes, and she didn't forget to count her down: "How old are people who still shed tears." Is it as big as Her Royal Highness the Princess? ”

Speaking of Ah Ling, Zhuang Zhao hurriedly asked people to pick her up, and he was lying on Mrs. Zhuang's lap to be delicate, but she was well-behaved.

Ah Ling was raised in vain, and those who were taken by Ah Xun laughed when he saw people.

The scene where the two brothers and sisters were smirking together was really lovely.

When Ah Ling was carried out, his hand was still stuffed in his mouth, and Mrs. Zhuang held it in her arms and coaxed: "Like when you were a child, you loved to eat fingers." Speaking of which, Bo Yin cured this problem for you. ”

"What does it mean to be cured" Zhuang Zhao was not convinced, and pouted: "Obviously he wanted to trick me, and it just so happened." ”

"In the blink of an eye, you brothers and sisters are so old." Mrs. Zhuang gave Ah Ling to Bai Cha to hug, and slowly touched Zhuang Zhao's bun, her eyes were a little distant, "I still remember when you were born, it was white and tender, and Bo Yin liked to hold you the most." I dislike you on the lips, but in my heart I am glad that you are pestering him. ”

"I still remember that when you said you wanted to eat dates, Bo Yin climbed up the tree to pick them for you, but you didn't want to eat them because you thought the dates were sour."

"--As a result, my brother forced me to eat them all." Zhuang Zhao was funny when he remembered that, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"yes." Mrs. Zhuang retracted her thoughts and looked down at her jet-black hair, "Zhaozhao, your entry into the palace is really not what your grandmother and I want. If you had been engaged to your Senior Brother Liang earlier, you wouldn't have worked as hard as you do now. I've heard ......"

"Mother." She straightened up, glanced at the hall, and shook her head at Mother Zhuang.

The partition wall has ears, and Zhuang's mother had to swallow the rest of the words back.

"By the way, how is my little nephew?" Zhuang Zhao pretended to be relaxed and said, "Sister-in-law has morning sickness, do you want me to let the imperial doctor take a look." ”

"Morning sickness is not there, Xu is a well-behaved girl." Mrs. Zhuang is a pity, Zhuang Jin is not young, it is time to have a son.

"But it's not bad to bloom first and then bear fruit." Mrs. Zhuang will not be discouraged once.

She was born in the Chen family, and she knew that no concubine competition would be of great benefit to the harmony of the family, so she never had the idea of asking Zhuang Jin to take a concubine, but just hoped that Xie Yan could give her a grandson.

If you give birth to a girl this time, you will need the support of your brother even more.

Otherwise, when the parents are gone, leaving the daughter alone, it is not a bully by the husband's family.

"How tired it is to be a sister, or to be a sister and worry-free, right, Ah Ling." Zhuang Zhao teased the little white bun, and the bun giggled. The laughter was the same as her brother's.

It wasn't until the wooden bell in the house rang twice that Zhuang Zhao reluctantly sent Zhuang's mother away.

"I don't even give time for a meal." She was a little upset when she returned.

I only said a few words, I see them once a month, and they are not allowed to say a few more words.

"Master, the royal driver is here." Paper inkstone arched his hand.

The emperor didn't know what to smoke crazy, she cared about Zhou Yang and the two last time, and she thought that he was finally going to be fortunate to them, but she didn't see any movement for a long time, but came to Yikun Palace more and more often.

When I came, I didn't have the spring breeze like before, and I played chess to enjoy flowers or something, so I knew that I pestered her to do that.

Live like a merry ghost reincarnated.

Skin-to-skin blind date every day, what kind of estrangement do you talk about.

He could barely count the moles on her body.

Probably the woman's body is soft, and her heart can't be hardened.

She wore a short cloak and waited for him at the palace gate.

The cool wind of the autumn night rolls up the skirt and hooks it.

The graceful body stood under the palace lamp, the slender waist was full of hand, and the beautiful eyebrows were called the warm yellow light, and the charm was full of charm.

The Emperor quickened his pace and took her hand, the scorching heat making her winch. But he didn't allow it, he grabbed it tightly, and his five fingers were strongly inserted into her fingers, and his ten fingers were interlocked, leading her inside.

He wore a cyan straight jacket today, which was not as majestic and calm as Xuanse, but it added a chic and handsome feeling.

What's more, his eyebrows are already well-born, and he looks like an immortal.

Without the identity of the emperor, he would have been loved by his daughter's family.

"I don't plan to do it this year. Let's have a family dinner. The emperor sat down with the hem of his clothes and said casually.

Zhuang Zhao asked them to take off their cloaks before coming over, and they wanted to be by his side, but they were pulled and pressed on their thighs, and they could feel the temperature under each other's clothes.

The familiar ambergris lingered on the tip of her nose, and she opened her eyes unnaturally, "The treasury is not rich, so it's better to save some." ”

The emperor snorted, and they stood far away with the white tea, their hands going up her sleeves.

The silent movements are full of ambiguity.

Zhuang Zhao's originally bright eyes were covered with mist and fell softly into his arms.

The Emperor picked her up, walked inside, threw her into the futon, and pressed her down.

Bai Cha and the others hurriedly retreated.

"Your Majesty is like this every day, it's really ......" The dragon spirit is fierce.

The emperor sat on her waist, his hands kept moving, seeing that the little beauty was being served by him, he wanted to be far away from me, the beauty you wanted.

I don't believe I can't cure you.

The candle flame of Yikun Palace was lit for another night.

When the queen got up the next day, her head began to hurt again.

"Niangniang, the original father-in-law is here, saying that he is here to report the history of Tong"

"Please come in." The queen rubbed her temples and closed her eyes.

Yuan Bo bent down and came in, first greeted the queen, and the queen called out without opening her eyes.

"Guizhi, bring Tongshi here."

Gui Zhi opened the gold-trimmed booklet, turned a few pages, and it was all "Yikun Palace Concubine".

She sighed in her heart, adding to yesterday's day.

"Then the minion will retire first." Yuan Bo walked out with a haha, and the queen shouted, "Slow down." ”

Yuan Bo frowned, and when he turned around, he was okay again.

"What does the mother command?"

The queen opened her eyes and looked at him carefully, "You are the little apprentice of the former chief executive?" Speaking of which, Hongu has seen you once. Back then, it was the two of you who carried Ah Xun from the palace to the old lady. ”

Oh, how did she remember it?

It's all to blame for Tan Chen, who killed a thousand knives, and let him come to the troubled waters.

Yuan Bo lowered his eyebrows and said, "Niang Niang Shengming." The slave saw that the mother and the phoenix body were discordant that day, so he deliberately went back to tell the old lady. ”

It's better to be sick than to be disrespectful.

Didn't the first emperor raise his hand and let her go in the end, otherwise she could be a queen in comfort?

"So, I still have to thank you?" The queen laughed angrily.

"The minions don't dare."

"Guizhi, reward him for the palace. How do you say that word, oh, pink peach. ”

The pink-faced peach blossom, the name is elegant, in fact, it is a slap.

It also takes skill to blush without swelling.

This kind of punishment is a light punishment.

The other inner Chi Zhu Ke is heavily punished.

It doesn't look like anything on his face, but he can't even move his face.

But no matter what kind of Harapo is, he doesn't want to see it happen to him.

No disaster!

Murder is too old!

Tan Chen!