No wonder everyone in the world is good.

At the very least, the fairy couple is happier and more comfortable than mortal men and women, if you have doubts, even if you don't need to shrink the ground into inches, it is much cheaper to ask the other party to give a clear explanation.

The eternal separation between heaven and man between Yongde's father and mother in the fifteenth year, as well as the cold and lonely tablets in the Zhou Family Virgin Temple in Huocheng...... The mountains and rivers are far away, and it is a tragedy that the woman who waits for the coffin is waiting for the coffin, and the story of staying together for many years to earn a festival woman's watch, and finding that the lover is not only not dead, but also holds a group of beautiful children's children and grandchildren is even more ironic.

Zhou Manyun didn't dare to cry in his previous life, and he didn't bother to cry in this life, but as long as he remembered the old things that could lead to synaesthesia, he could still cry beautifully.

Jian Shuiqiu's eyes were wide open, her thick eyelashes were pasted, large tears flowed silently, and even a few drops of alternative transparent liquid were hung on the middle of the person, venting her sadness unobstructedly.

"Say no more!" , scolded fiercely, Man Yun almost lay his entire upper body on the table, and firmly covered his head and face with his elbows.

"The girl's poison technique is amazing, but everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and Qi Shibao, the divine doctor of the Northland, received the great favor of the old Jingguo Gong back then, so he served the Xiao family for several lifetimes. With him and his disciples and grandchildren under his protection, what can you do with the Xiao family? Mother Wang didn't stop, but persuaded Man Yun with sympathy, and said softly: "If you live to the age of an old slave, you will know that all love in the world is empty......"

If you want to use a young woman to do things, it is better to take the threat of her family sometimes does not make her feel betrayed and isolated. As long as she is comforted and hugged at the right time, she will be relied on when she is most vulnerable, and when she becomes a habit, even if she is allowed to go to the sea of swords, it is possible.

Mother Wang, who stood beside Zhou Manyun. Raised his arms over Man Yun's shoulder blades for a moment, and finally put it down regretfully.

With the dead rabbit in front of her, now she has been vigilant against Man Yun, and she doesn't dare to let it go at all. Turning around, she called straight to the maids who were waiting for Manyun here.

Man Yun, who had been crying for a long time, finally stabilized his crying under the comfort of everyone's confusion. Leaning on the round-faced maid at the head, she was weakly carried away to rest. The misty eyes slipped over Wang's mother's humble face, revealing uncontrollable sadness.

Mother Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to touch her cheek, which had just been seen by Man Yun.

"The dead girl is yin and yang in the town, and it doesn't make people panic!" , A boil on her upper lip that had been on fire for the past two days made her mouth open in pain, and the hard lump the size of a soybean seed flashed like a blue-purple worm, and disappeared in an instant.

After meeting Gao Wei on the 16th of July, he never appeared in front of Man Yun again. And Zhou Manyun also came from a corner courtyard at the base of the wall from the palace. was moved to a palace called Runyu in the southwest of the palace, and Wang's mother officially instructed the eunuch palace maid who served Manyun to call her "Yun Ji"!

After moving the living room, several palace ladies put on pale scarlet palace clothes, and their hearts, which had been swaying in the wind, fell back to their chests one after another.

The beauty is unknown and does not know her name, and the mysterious old woman has led a foreign man into the palace to cause a disorder, and it is a big crime to tear it out one by one. And now, Yun Ji has moved to the palace, which means that she has compromised and waited for the Son of Heaven to take advantage of Xiakou. And whether she can climb the dragon bed in the future depends on her luck.

"Life is really difficult! Yunzhou may not have hired the He family ......", Zhou Manyun, who was reclining on the couch, was still soft as a boneless appearance. His gaze swept over Wang's mother's old face, and the collapsed lip line was full of loss.

It took too long, and the puppet Gu planted by Wang's mother's hand in the palace had just been carried out, and it was only now July 22, and it had just crawled from the old woman's lips to her eyebrows. A little purple blocked by the vertical lines of long-term frowning looks no different from other spots on Wang's mother's skin.

Zhou Manyunqu knocked on the table. The fingers fell silently, but Mother Wang, who was concentrating on embroidering patterns, still turned her head sideways, revealing a big smile.

"Mom, you might as well tell me why Xiaozong wanted to establish King Liang and succeed the unification of the old story!" , After thinking about it, Manyin still safely found a problem that was not easy to lead to a rebound. Start trying. Not only is the memory of her previous life not bad, but she has also received the news that she will be stationed in the palace tomorrow in this life, and there is not much time left for her.

Mother Wang smiled, put the handkerchief in her hand on her lap, and replied respectfully: "Everyone in the world says that Emperor Xiaozong is extremely filial to his mother because of the Empress Dowager Xiao's support for his accession to the throne, but no one has mentioned half of his biological mother...... The filial piety in the royal jade is recorded in the name of Sun Guifei in the palace of Emperor Wu, but it is actually just a child born to the palace maid Mao. The Empress Dowager Ciren established filial piety after the rebellion of the king, and it is true that she has the grace to support it, but before that, the harem woman lost her body and was a thief and soldier, but she cleaned the harem of Emperor Wu, and Sun Guifei just drank the order to commit suicide, and the women in her palace who lost their virginity made the palace guards beat to death regardless of the reason......"

Deep in the palace, countless beauties can only revolve around a man. Whether it's active offense or passive defense, no one ever gets a truly happy ending. The people who fall into the trap can only bite each other like Gu worms, leaving the "winner" of Zuihou.

In the final analysis, even if he sat on a high seat, he still did not escape the fate of being a worm.

"The Seven Treasures Futu Pagoda in the Great Ci'en Temple's underground palace is not the widow of the Empress Dowager Ciren, but the clothes and crowns that Xiaozong buried for the Mao family and the biological mother of King Liang?" , Man Yun read softly in his mouth, silently remembering in his heart.

Xiao Hong, who had told her carefully about her father's murder back then, was puzzled by her eldest brother Xiao Ze's explanation of "If you don't like that tower, you can destroy it", and now that you think about it, you can find the root.

In the Great Ci'en Temple, which is not the same as the emperor's appearance, the father who does not know the inside drew a picture of a kneeling sheep, not only for the former Liang King who pulled out a knife to kill Emperor Xiantaiye, but also for Emperor Xiaozong, there is a sense of humiliation that has been torn off? So, they were able to blame the Assassins for the Assassin's accident?

Although it was not the first time that Zhou Manyun, who was leaning on the edge of the couch, had listened to Wang's mother's instigation, he still couldn't help but straighten up in the old woman's narration, and his right hand firmly pinched the tiger's mouth of his left hand......

On July 23, the sky was clear, and it was very suitable for the dragon parade to stay.

Xiakou City is paved with loess, and there are a bunch of people kneeling densely on both sides of the avenue of Qingshuijing Street. Although the splendid royal team had already entered the Xiakou Palace, no one dared to stand up.

It wasn't until the celebrant standing at the gate of the palace beat the drum that people got up from the ground trembling one after another.

In the inconspicuous pile of common people, a few young men with vigorous skills got up very quickly, and when others were still moving their knees, they were already standing up in the faintly audible sound of drums and patting the loess on their hands.

"Phew! After the scourge, Luo Jing came to Xiakou again, and we had to bow to a madman three times and nine times. A tall and sturdy young man with a dark face scolded in a deep voice of indignation.

A wheat-colored palm immediately covered the boy's lips, and one of the young men who was traveling with him glared at him with a look of anger.

The black-skinned boy immediately retracted, only to roll his eyes to the sky, revealing a large patch of almond white.

Clasped in one hand, young, healthy wheat skin and black skin shone in the sun, and as they drove through the crowd like a split of water, they followed behind their loyal attendants.

The emperor is insane, and now everyone in the world understands it.

No matter how thick the walls of the inner palace are, and how high the Son of Heaven sits on the dragon chair, he still has to follow the principle that if people are not in harmony, they must not do anything unless they are themselves. Since Emperor Taiye personally killed the Xie sisters, in recent years, the female corpses that have been burned out of the Luojing harem have been continuously dragged out as evidence, like the concubine Zhang left by the first emperor, who can serve the women who can still die today, are only a few of the only ones left in the harem.

"Whether the women in the palace live or die is none of our business. It would be better if they could charm the emperor and stay in Xiakou for a longer time. Gradually moving away from the crowd, the handsome young man who had been tense on his wheat-colored face just now relaxed his expression and whispered to the reckless young man beside him.

In the scorching midday sun, Gao Gong knelt down in a duty room in the front court, and looked at a first-class member in front of him with a panicked expression.

Even as the highest governor of Yunju, he had just bowed to the emperor, and like other officials and people, he only knelt down from a distance on the royal chariot with a golden veil, and he didn't see the real dragon face at all.

Purple-robed and jade-belted, round-faced and thin-eyed, Liu Renfu, the current abbot of the country who is about sixty years old, looked coldly at Gao Gong who was sweating while brushing a beautiful hair that he had always been proud of, and after a while, he threw a blue-sealed notebook on Gao Gong's face.

"Gao Changde! After all these years of being released in Yunzhou, you have forgotten what it means to be a monarch! didn't want to conform to the holy will, so he ingeniously arranged a list of officials and gentry. ”

Gao Gong didn't dare to bow his head and ask for guilt, and his heart was sad.

He didn't understand the current situation. The Son of Heaven has been absent from the court for many years since Youyan's defeat, and has always been controlled by the Liu family, and Liu Renfu will never give any loyal minister any chance to approach the Holy Body.

Emperor Taiye, who had just entered the palace, was also happy to throw a deal of affairs to his father-in-law, and it is said that he had urgently summoned the fresh beauties in the palace in the back.

"Changde!" , Realizing that his behavior just now was a little too much for this subordinate who had betrayed him, Liu Renfu leaned down and kindly picked up Gao Gong, and said earnestly: "Bixia is not in good health to go to Jiangnan, how can you be tired and meet a bunch of idle people?" Why don't I lead you to see King Lu, he is the prince of a country and he is happy to see a loyal gentleman like you. ”

Gao Gong stood up with Liu Renfu's hand, his mouth was full of fear, and the smile on his face was even more humble.

The king of Lu from Empress Liu is just a three-year-old milk doll, and he has not officially made a clear decree to be made the prince of the East Palace. (To be continued......)