Chapter 78: Nothing

Luo Fuxue nodded, still thinking it was mysterious.

That is the legendary princess of Pingyang, thinking about the past, the unfortunate little Luo Fuxue who lived in the backyard, or her little fan sister.

Princess Binh Duong, a model for women.

Therefore, the daughter of the concubine is also the youngest daughter of the first emperor, and she has been distressed by the first emperor since she was a child, and she is very talented.

She can read 10,000 words at the age of one, memorize thousands of skills at the age of three, eye-catching four books and five classics at the age of five, and can cook most of the books in the library at the age of seven.

At the age of eight, he studied under the jurisdiction of the forbidden army General Ai Shang, practiced martial arts and practiced swords, and a long sword in one hand, so that he was fascinated, and three years later, General Ai Shang sighed that she was better than the blue.

At the age of twelve, the first emperor died, her brother, Yin Meng's father, at this time the emperor ascended the throne, internal and external troubles, she helped the emperor, consolidated the court, calculated not to lose the civil ministers, bravely approached the military attachΓ©, and was supported by the courtiers.

It's just that when she was sixteen years old, the emperor wanted to marry her to General Zhenwei, but she refused to obey and ran away from home, and there has been no news since.

Young Princess Pingyang, that is a tool admired by many women.

Everyone hopes to live as vigorously as her, to establish a country to serve the country, and to shed blood for the family and country like men.

The myth of Princess Pingyang ended for a marriage.

People sighed that even if she was as tall as a princess, she was as clever as Princess Pingyang, and finally it was difficult to escape the fate of a woman, and the only way to resist was to escape so embarrassingly.

How many women are not as good as men have been born at one time, and in the history of this Liang, there has never been a second princess of Pingyang.

This person faded out of the experience stage, and what he took away was the women's resistance to the times.

If Princess Pingyang continued to stay in the capital in the past, Luo Fuxue would not be compared to others if she was doing such an errand in the Criminal Division.

She is not a gossip person, but she has a lot of interest in such a mythical woman: "Yin Meng, Princess Pingyang ran away from the palace in the past, some people say that she is dead, some people say that she is no longer in the territory of Daliang, how can she be here?" And made a poisonous wolf peak master? ””

Yin Meng went to bed, and she shifted her position.

He lifted the thin quilt, as usual, held her tightly in the crook of his arm, and said slowly: "Although Xu Shu was a woman in the past, she had a lot of support, and many women regarded her as an idol among the people. Do you know why your father is so suspicious? That's not the result of getting older, I'm afraid that the temperament was just brought out of the belly of the imperial grandmother. He guarded against his son, and twelve years ago, he was not relaxed for a while with his sister. In the past, Xu Shu did not have a single soldier in his hands, just because of a few revered folk songs and limericks, he was jealous of Xu Shu and assigned her a marriage at will. ”

"Does the emperor have quirks, he will marry whoever he can't get used to."

Think about Yin Meng and her marriage, is it also the emperor's grand structure.

"Unlike you and my marriage, he is a pure humiliation to me."

Well, Luo Fuxue said that the baby is unhappy, and it is indeed a good fact: "What is it to Princess Pingyang?" ”

"Disillusioned."

"What a benefit."

"The folk will pass on Xu Shu as a goddess, if a goddess is promised to be an ordinary and vulgar farmer, this goddess will lose the light of mythology, General Zhenwei, compared to Xu Shu in the past, is at most just a farmer."

There is something to do, let the immortals put on the clothes of mortals, take away the light, and entangle oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea and children every day, which is no different from mortals.

Mythology is therefore mythology, because it is high up and cannot be profane.

Once the myth has fallen into the mundane world, there is no secret or sublime to speak of.

What's more, once a woman has a home, her mood will change greatly, not to mention having children.

Thinking of it, she still remembered that in the past, when the emperor gave marriage, the news came to the people, and her friends were so sorry that they thought that a flower was inserted in cow dung.

Thinking about it this way, the emperor, the Supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, is actually so lonely.

Who did he really love?

His own siblings, he guarded.

His own son, he suppressed.

His own women, who he is so ruthless, have ever touched his heart.

said that he loved the imperial concubine the most, but then he loved the position of the prince, and he didn't let King Rui and King Qianwang and others secretly fight to the death.

"When you say that, I think the emperor has a physical illness."

"What disease?"

"It's nothing, let's continue to talk about Princess Pingyang, how could she be willing to marry a general Zhenwei who is so outstanding and eye-catching, and it is natural to escape from marriage. It's just that how did she get married to Xu Moting? ”

"It's a long story." Yin Meng pulled the quilt for her, "It's easy to say, after she left the palace in the past, she found that the whole city was searching for her, until the boundary of Yuzhou, there were officers and soldiers with her portraits everywhere, she couldn't escape, and finally stumbled into the Valley of the Wicked by mistake, and understood the Lord of Xu Gu and Xu Moting. ”

"Xu Moting looks younger than her, when she ran away from home, she was sixteen years old, Xu Moting was about a little kid wearing open crotch pants at that time, how did the two get together?"

Yin Meng chuckled: "How to get together in detail, Ben Taizu doesn't know, at that time, Xu Shu was indeed not going to marry Xu Moting, but to marry Xu Gu Lord, Xu Gu Lord has been widowed for many years, Xu Shu's name is his deceased wife." ”

Wait, she's going to digest it.

"Therefore, this deceased wife is Xu Moting's mother?"

"Yes."

"So, Xu Moting and Xu Shu got married, even if they missed their age, he married a woman with the same name as his mother?"

"So to speak?"

What about the three views, what about the festival?

Think about it, Luo Fuxue's daughter, if she marries a person named Yin Meng.

Poof, Luo Fuxue has a mouthful of old blood and vomits to death.

The Valley of the Wicked is not something that no one can understand.

"Originally, I wanted to marry Lord Xu Gu, but in the end, I married Xu Moting?"

"Speaking of which, Xu Moting also asked for it."

Xu Moting is indeed this kind of person who troubles himself.

Luo Fuxue was full of interest: "Let's talk about it." ”

This gossip, she listened to it with relish, and she really heard the nine twists and eighteen bends, she wanted to know how exciting it could be.

"In the past, Xu Shu hid in the Valley of the Wicked for five years, and when she was twenty-one years old, Xu Gu Lord made her clear intentions, although she was not porridge Xu Gu Lord, but she did not refuse. On the day of the wedding, Xu Gu was seriously injured, and seeing that everything was planned for the wedding, he was afraid that Xu Shu would use the excuse to repent, so he borrowed Xia Ying to go and dressed Xu Moting, who was five points similar to him, as his consciousness, and married Xu Shu instead of him. , Xu Moting was naughty, and after being sent to the cave room, he deliberately wanted to mock Xu Shu, but unexpectedly played with fire, and almost spent a night with Xu Shu Spring Festival. ”

When he said this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Thinking about this, Xu Moting cheated himself, it is indeed funny.

Luo Fuxue is already happy that it is impossible to support it, this Xu Moting, it is really self-inflicted, the matter on the back, Yin Meng doesn't need to say, Luo Fuxue can also guess a point or two: "Lord Xu Gu knows about this, right?" ”

Xu Shu is not an ordinary woman, she agreed to this marriage, just out of respect for Xu Gu Lord, this matter really annoyed her, Xu Gu Lord also knew that this matter was irreparable, but he was a very moral person, knowing that Xu Moting almost ruined Xu Shu Mingjing on the wedding night, so he asked Xu Moting to work hard to the end. Xu Moting refused to obey and ran away from home, Xu Shu was annoyed, saying that he didn't know about the old death of the Valley of the Wicked, left the Valley of the Wicked, came here, and didn't know if he was angry with the Valley of the Wicked and built this Poisonous Wolf Peak. ”

"Exemplary anger. I thought that she might not be angry about Lord Xu Gu's fault in this matter, she should be angry with Xu Moting. ”

Fools can see that Xu Shu porridge Xu Moting.

Yin Meng agreed: "Therefore, Xu Moting will not have the opportunity to leave again when he is sent to the door this time." ”

"Have mercy on him and mourn for him."

"Heh, you tricked him, right?"

Speaking of this, Luo Fuxue was embarrassed again: "I won't hide anything from you, I'm afraid that you will punish Yin Xiaobei, so I kidnapped Xu Moting and went together, there was a personal guard along the way, and he could hide his identity, of course, I didn't expect him to give me a face like this, you can't get used to it, let's take a look." And I didn't expect it to end up like this. ”

"Fool, you blame yourself again, Ben Taizu said, you are safe."

The more he is like this, Luo Fuxue is beyond his heart to go: "I'm safe, but I probably messed things up, what are you finding out now?" ”

"There's no hope."

Nothing to hope for?

Luo Fuxue thought it was not a big deal: "How can it be?" ”

He pretended to have a headache: "This is the boundary of Fengzhou, everything is not easy, and the government is cautious everywhere, so it is difficult to do it." ”

Luo Fuxue didn't think they were so cautious, otherwise she and Xu Moting wouldn't be able to get in.

About the beginning they fell into someone's trap.

She didn't remember why the day was fine, and at night, the tall man actually began to ambush and attack them.

And judging from the ecstasy, the tall man planted the trap early.

Approximately, as Yin Meng said, they are very precautionary.

It was she who was sloppy and fell into a trap.

"Okay, Xiaobei is in the capital, and it won't last long, since I'm here, let's find out some clues about this matter as soon as possible, and then hurry back, did Qingxing tell you about King Qi."

"Hmm." He should.

He's good to know, but, hey.

Luo Fuxue spread out on the bed, with a sad face: "I always thought I had something to tell you, why can't I remember." ”

"Don't think about it, good."

He kissed her forehead.

She chuckled, obediently shrunk into his arms, hugged his waist, and there was a rush in her heart to steal some incense.

In fact, she's an action-goer, and she does

Pretending to be nothing, pulling up the hem of his clothes little by little, for some reason, she always thought that his belt was difficult to understand, as if she had solved it in a dream, how could she not drive, she or from the bottom of the convenience point.

His throat tightened, and her medicine hadn't faded yet.

"Luo Fuxue." In the bed, he held her hand, and his palm was hot.

"Ah, oh, what are you calling me?"

She was weak and hurriedly pulled back.

He chuckled: "It's okay, you can sleep for a while, I'll go and hand over Qingxing and make you something to eat." ”

Ahh

No, no, no, she was in her brain, why did she start to covet his body as soon as she had nothing to talk about.

She wants to forbid, she wants to be self-contained.

Why should she forbid it, why should she hold herself?

Seeing him stand up, there was a strong hope that he would have to fall on him today.

She hugged his neck from behind: "Don't go. ”

"Luo Fuxue." He swallowed in his throat, his voice slightly hoarse.

Luo Fuxue rubbed his back with her cheek, her voice was like a mosquito, and she whispered to keep the appointment: "Don't go, accompany, accompany me." ”

If he doesn't leave, he is afraid that he will not be able to dominate alone.

She didn't wake up, she teased her as much as she could, threw herself into her arms, and he could still control it, because he didn't want her like that, he pitied her, loved her, and hoped to give her a wonderful first time.

Now, when she woke up, she spoke softly and softly, and her voice was coquettish, and he had controlled himself to the limit.

"Luo Fuxue ......"

"Hold back."

The next sentence, he heard, kissed me.