"If you don't take responsibility for the slaves... The slave family crashed and died here... Woo..."

Jun Mubai hid her face as she spoke, Luo Wushuang just lay on Jun Mubai's lap and watched, and suddenly she laughed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're still laughing at the slave family..."

"Lord Jun came late at night, and Wushuang felt that there must be nothing good, but now that I look at it..."

"It's not bad, so let's reluctantly accept you little goblin."

Jun Mubai put down the hand that was hiding his face, looked at Luo Wushuang's fair face and said:

"Lord Luo is inevitably too stingy, at least he has to marry Mingmei."

Luo Wushuangle reached out to pull Jun Mubai's hair, and said obsessively:

"Don't worry, Wushuang must be married."

Jun Mubai saw that Luo Wu looked like this, so he smiled:

"Why does Mu Bai think that you are like those rich outsiders who were bewitched by the women of the flower building?"

"Staring at Mu Bai with a salivating face, it's weird and scary."

When Luo Wushuang heard this description, he laughed out loud, rolled over and fell to the ground, grabbed his hair and said:

"At this hour, don't you want to go to the court?"

Jun Mubai said with a bitter face: "Isn't Mu Bai also injured?" After a pause, he pointed to his thighs and said, "It's numb, maybe Mu Bai's legs are useless." ”

"It's good to be scrapped, and if it's scrapped, you don't have to go to the court."

Luo Wubi said that he walked out, and he didn't care about Jun Mubai.

"Today, Wushuang has to collect the 'fish' of Nanli Kingdom, and he is very busy."

"Then what should you do if the Ming Media you owe Mu Bai is marrying?"

"Let's pick another auspicious day for the zodiac."

After Luo Wushuang finished speaking, he disappeared at the stone gate, Jun Mubai looked at the back of the person who left and smiled, and said in a low voice:

"Heartthief."

When Luo Wushuang came back from the dark passage, he found that the sparrow was sleeping peacefully, and immediately rested aside, looking at the sparrow.

This child should be fifteen years old by the end of the year, Xu himself should send him back to the Immortal Gate to protect her, or find an opportunity to send him away, although it seems to be calm now, but there are hidden whirlpools and killing intentions everywhere.

"Huh? Brother Wushuang, are you awake? The Cockpinch said sleepily.

"Well, you can sleep a little longer."

Jinque hugged the quilt, rubbed his eyes and said busily: "Where is Brother Wushuang going?" ”

"Well, I'm going out today."

"That sparrow is not sleeping anymore, and the sparrow is going to go with Brother Wushuang."

Luo Wushuang pressed the quilt and said, "Sleep obediently." ”

Seeing that Luo Wushuang was so determined, Jinque didn't dare to fight anymore, so she had to obediently agree.

When Luo Wushuang washed up briefly and was about to go out, he found that the sparrow was sleeping heavily with the quilt in his arms, which was really childlike.

After Luo Wushuang left the room, he instructed the maid: "If those masters woke up yesterday, please go to the main hall for breakfast." ”

"Yes, when are you going to eat?"

"Don't worry about me, I have my own arrangements."

Luo Wushuang hurriedly explained a few words, and then took the hat and planned to go out, and when he walked to the back door, he found that Hua Yunzheng was waiting for him.

"Brother Hua really got up early enough, but Wushuang doesn't quite understand, why does Luofu have a good gate and don't go, so he has to come to the back door?"

"Brother Luo's words really asked Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng doesn't know why Brother Luo doesn't leave the door, he has to come to the back door, and he is wearing a hat, is there any secret that he can't see?"

Before Luo Wushuang could answer, Jun Mubai's voice came from behind him.

"I didn't expect to see Hana-sama here."

Hua Yunzheng turned a blind eye to Jun Mubai, and when he passed by Luo Wushuang's side, he said softly: "I see." ”

"I came to visit Lord Luo with my friends from Sanwu Bailu yesterday, and I didn't expect to see Prime Minister Jun in Luofu."

Luo Wushuang looked at the bizarre conversation between the two, a little speechless, didn't say anything at the moment, and went out with his hat.

On the contrary, the remaining two looked at each other in pairs, and finally Jun Mubai opened his mouth and said:

"I'll see you up, Lady Hana."

Hua Yunzheng cupped his fists and saluted back: "See you up, Prime Minister Jun." ”

After saying that, he also walked out the back door, and when the groom saw his master come out, he hurriedly drove the carriage over.

Hua Yunzheng got into the carriage and leaned on the soft pillow a little tiredly, the carriage was lit with sandalwood, and the smoke slowly drifted away.

"You haven't slept all night?" The other man in the carriage asked.

Hua Yunzheng did not answer, and said lazily:

"Jun Xiang stayed overnight in the house of Lord Shaoqing Luo of Dali Temple, and went out and entered together."

"What do you mean to let the little one spread the news that the two of them have Longyang?"

Hua Yunzheng opened his eyes slightly, and three words were clearly written on his face: What do you say?

"Yes, the little one knows."

Lianqi laid out a brocade quilt for Helan Jingheng, and after the palace maid changed Helan Jingheng's clothes, Helan Jingheng lay down and closed his eyes, intending to sleep lightly for a while.

Seeing that Helan Jingheng had collapsed, Lian Qi dismissed the people guarding the temple, leaving only two or three.

He personally blew out the brightest lanterns, and the hall was quiet and peaceful, which was very suitable for sleeping.

But Helan Jingheng slept on the dragon's collapse, tossing and turning, but couldn't sleep.

Lian Qi was on the side, and when he saw Helan Jingheng tossing and turning, he waved his hand to let the palace maid light the everlasting lamp, and then approached Helan Jingheng and said softly:

"Your Majesty, do you need the old slave to bring the night pot in person?"

Helan Jingheng didn't open his eyes, turned his back to Lian Qi and said in a muffled voice:

"I can't sleep."

"Then the old slave will talk to the emperor, maybe the emperor will suddenly fall asleep while talking?"

Lianqi knew that Helan Jingheng had no intention of getting up, so he quietly made a gesture to the palace maid, and the palace maid understood, extinguished more everlasting lights, and retreated to the hall with only one lamp.

"Has Wanxi returned to the palace?"

"If you go back to the emperor, Princess Wanxi returned to the palace two days ago."

"Oh, that's it."

"Yes."

From the conversation between the two, it is known that Helan Jingheng is really not sad about this princess Wanxi, a delicate princess is out of the palace to play and is in distress, and when her father and emperor remember that such a thing happened two days later.

"These days, I think of the child's mother..."

"Born with a small family of jasper, smart and lovely."

"The emperor is saying that Princess Wanxi's biological mother, Li Cairen?"

"Yes, I have indeed been in love with her for a while, but after a long time, I will lose my taste."

"Wanxi's girl is still young, and I often hold it in my arms, soft."

"In the blink of an eye, the infant child has reached the age of acceptance."

"The years are unforgiving..."

Helan Jingheng sighed a little, and subconsciously lifted the quilt up.

"The old slave can be heard, the emperor is scolding the old slave around the corner..."

"Scolding the old slave for being an old immortal, otherwise the emperor has only arrived and there are not many days left for the year of his establishment, and it is the golden time to make meritorious contributions."

"But here with the old slave, an old thing who has been half-immersed in the loess, the years are not forgiving."

Helan Jingheng laughed when he heard this, and scolded while laughing:

"Only you, an old thing, are in my heart."

"It's just that in recent days, I always feel that my body is not as good as before, and I feel very lacking."

When Lian Qi heard this, he knelt beside Helan Jingheng's bed, and pinched Helan Jingheng's shoulders for Helan Jingheng, and Helan Jingheng snorted comfortably.

"I'm not a good father, I know."

"It's just that royal favor has always been inseparable from power."

"The glory and wealth of the royal family also need the sons and daughters of the royal family to fight for and lay the foundation."

"Men need to wear battle robes to fight bloody battles on the battlefield, and marriage is also a battlefield without gunpowder."

"The same paves a road to becoming a king with blood and tears."

"Tiger poison still doesn't eat children..."

The more Helan Jingheng spoke, the lower his voice became, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Woooooo

Lian Qi began to whine and sob, Helan Jingheng was driven away just a little sleepy, and suddenly said impatiently:

"What are you crying about?"

"The old slave cried that the emperor was hard, but he loved his daughter but had to do it..."

"The country is great!"

When Helan Jingheng heard this, he was also quite touched, and seemed to really feel that he really felt that he had really cherished Wanxi, and he was even a little reluctant.

"Don't you want to, so you rejected Nanli's request for marriage, right?" Such a thought even flashed in Helan Jingheng's mind.

But Helan Jingheng quickly threw this idea out of his mind, the marriage between the two countries is not trivial, how can it be such a child's play? Where is the national prestige of Beiyan and his own faith as a king used?

However, Helan Jingheng had a trace of pity for Wanxi, and he instructed Lian Qidao:

"If the princess has anything to eat and wear these days, she will be satisfied one by one."

"Yes."

Helan Jingheng thought about it for a while, so that it seemed that he couldn't highlight his love and pity, and commanded:

"The girl's family is thin-skinned, so it's not easy for her to ask me for something."

"In this way, all the good things sent to me will be sent to Princess Wanxi as usual."

"This child's biological mother died early, but she died a very shameful death... I'm afraid I won't be able to raise the rank of his biological mother. ”

"Go and talk to the queen, and let her include Wanxi in the queen's family."

Lianqi was taken aback by Helan Jingheng's proposal, Helan Jingheng meant that the queen would completely treat Wanxi as her own, and even her own mother family would admit such a 'halfway' concubine and become Wanxi's future dependence.

"Your Majesty... If Princess Wanxi is included in the queen's door as an adopted daughter, there is no problem, but if it is difficult to make the queen treat her as her own, let alone let the queen's family recognize Princess Wanxi? ”

"It's okay, you just have to go to the rice paper."

"Yes."

While the two were still talking, the preparatory bell of the early dynasty had already sounded, and before the two could react, a little eunuch said outside the hall:

"(Time) is up—"

Helan Jingheng had already sat up when he heard the bell, and Lian Qi motioned to Helan Jingheng with his eyes, is it okay to pass on someone to wash and change clothes?

Helan Jingheng nodded lightly, and Lian Qi said sharply:

"Enter."

A group of palace ladies entered the hall with the dragon robe and washing utensils from the previous court, and divided into two columns to wait for Helan Jingheng to get up and wash.

Those palace ladies even had morning dew on their sideburns, apparently they had been waiting outside the hall for a long time.

Helan Jingheng looked at everyone and looked ready to go, and said with a wry smile:

"Looks like my light sleep is going to fall through again."

Lian Qi covered his mouth and laughed and said:

"The emperor is always so diligent, it really makes the old slave ashamed."

Helan Jingheng glanced at Lian Qi, and Lian Qi quickly shut up.

Helan Jingheng got out of bed, stood up, and was at the mercy of the palace ladies.

Gong E began to get busy, changing Helan Jingheng's underwear when he was sleeping, and putting on Helan Jingheng's lining, middle and outer robes layer by layer, which was delicate and cumbersome.

When Helan Jingheng was dressed perfectly, the palace maid was tidying up Helan Jingheng's clothes, maybe she had been outside for a long time, and she was contaminated with the cold, and Helan Jingheng was frozen by the hand of the palace maid shuttling around her neck.

When the palace maid saw this, she immediately knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die."

Helan Jingheng frowned, straightened his cuffs and said:

"You do deserve to die."

Helan Jingheng's tone was cold, and he glanced at the big palace maid who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and walked towards the outside of the hall without wavering.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor begs you to spare the slave this time..."

Seeing that Helan Jingheng had no intention of letting go, Lian Qi waved his hand to the eunuchs on both sides, signaled to carry the palace maid out, made a movement to wipe his neck, and explained:

"Do it cleanly."

"Yes."

Soon, the big palace maid was dragged out, only crying and crying for mercy along the way.

"Your Majesty! Emperor! ”

"Early in the morning, it was a headache."

As soon as Helan Jingheng said this, the eunuchs came to the back of the palace maid's head with a wooden stick, and immediately fainted, and he didn't know what to do.

Although the rest of the palace maids were frightened, they were also silent and performed their duties.

When Helan Jingheng sat at the table to eat, he saw him raise his chopsticks several times, and put them down several times, and the eunuch Gong E on duty was very uneasy, and secretly guessed in his heart: Could it be that this breakfast does not meet the emperor's appetite? Isn't that someone going to pour out the blood frieze again?

Helan Jingheng raised his chopsticks again, but as if he had been immobilized by a spell, he stayed in mid-air.

The eunuchs and palace maids were worried again, but Helan Jingheng suddenly smiled in the next second, but it did not alleviate the fear of the eunuchs and palace maids, but even scared the eunuchs and palace maids next to them.

Only the lotus seven eyes stood on one side, not showing the slightest joy or anger.

"Lianqi, you say, will I see Luo Qing today?"

Only then did Lian Qi raise his eyelids and say:

"If you go back to the emperor, Lord Luo's injuries have recovered to seven or eight, if you don't come today, you will definitely come tomorrow."

Helan Jingheng listened, put back the chopsticks hanging in mid-air, and said with some displeasure:

"But I want to see Luo Qing today."

"The emperor is really sympathetic to Lord Luo's injury, but recently, Lord Shenluo's excerpts are flying all over the sky..."

"If the old slave is Lord Luo, also known as sick in bed, he really doesn't dare to face this upright rhetoric."

"Oh? Why? ”

"Didn't the emperor forget? Is this Lord Luo taking Princess Wanxi to the eastern suburbs but putting the princess in danger? (To be continued.) )