"Are you Aunt Peach?" "It's the slave." "I see, Queen Fu sent you to take care of them." "Yes, the eldest prince knows the slave?" "I don't know you in this palace, but I've heard of you from my mother and Concubine Yun." "Who is the eldest prince's mother?" "The mother's concubine's name is Yilan" "It's her!" Oh, the eldest prince and slave maid heard at first glance that the old man was rude. "It's okay, back then, you served Fu Cai together, and the friendship was deep." Aunt Bi Tao felt in her heart: Now the stars are changing, things are people, I don't know if the old people are still the old people?

There was silence all the way, and when I walked to the most prosperous downtown Suzaku Street on the main road, there came from the front, "Little lady, don't go, it's better to meet by chance, how about enjoying your face and accompanying you to the Wangdefu Teahouse in front of you?" ""......" "Don't eat this set, it's good, there is a way to meet thousands of miles away, in this vast sea of people, you and I meet this is the fate of heaven, please don't let down my heart." “。。。。。。”

"Well, you, don't give face, don't want face, our young master takes a fancy to you, it's your blessing, I don't know how to see if I don't ......" "Presumptuous, step aside, don't be like him, the little lady doesn't have the same knowledge as him, I will discipline you well when you go back, such a beautiful day, do you see if we are ...... Hmmm......"

When I walked in, I saw that the young master was wearing a thief green robe, thin as a bamboo pole, his hair was half tied up and half hung down, and his face was covered with a fan with its own wind. The girl was very ambitious and threw the young master's arm of the bamboo pole to the side, and the young master of the bamboo pole immediately jumped three feet, put away the fan and pointed at the girl: "There is a personality, the master likes it, come on, tie it up!" "Yes!"

Seeing that a drama of robbing the people's daughter was about to be staged, the surrounding people spontaneously scattered to find the hero, but the world was changing day by day, and no one cared about the girl's life or death.

Seeing this situation, as the eldest prince, he naturally couldn't stand idly by. The simile immediately commanded: "Go and see who the troublemaker is?" Bring it here. "Yes!" The deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard squeezed into the crowd with two men. After a while, the two brought a girl, and the other pressed a person who looked like a guard thug, and the deputy commander then came over with an embarrassed face, and the crowd automatically moved around a new semicircle with the target, and everyone on this trip was inside.

From the perspective of Xia Xing and Xia Han, you can clearly see that the deputy commander twitched the corners of his mouth and reported: "The eldest prince of Qiqi, the troublemaker has now been brought, yes, yes, ......" In the deputy commander's description, one person lined up and rushed over.

I saw that this person's posture was curling, his clothes were staggering, he was wearing ringbells, the fragrance was striking people, his dance steps were full of strength, he couldn't help the wind, he swayed left and right when he ran, and he took a figure-eight step, and his hair floated all the way under the action of wind and force, injuring countless people. It began to call from afar, and the voice tactfully lingered around Liang for three days: "Big cousin----- brother ------" accurately pounced into the arms of the simile at the last note.

The scene was silent for a while, "plop, click, bang" heavy objects fell to the ground, hearts cracked, and hearts broke into pieces. "Did I hear it wrong?" Bing Ning said with difficulty: "No, I'm so heartbroken, ah ---" Bijak shook violently: "Bing Ning, Bing Ning, feed ......" The scene is still condensed, and the rescue continues.

"Woo----- big cousin, I miss you so much!" Simile was held by the young master with a bamboo pole in a righteous manner, standing in full view of everyone, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and clenching his hands into fists. "Uncle won't let me enter the palace, I haven't seen you for three months and seven days, woo."

Rubbing as he spoke, he shook three times every time he rubbed the simile. A century has passed in a trance, and the simile retracts his gaze and bows his head. "Big cousin, did you miss me?" At the same time, the thin bamboo pole raised his head with anticipation, and looked at each other with expectation, and suddenly raised his head at the speed of light to restore his previous posture.

"Ah----- woo woo------, big cousin, woo you ignore me woo woo-----" Thin bamboo pole cried intoxicatedly, and everyone squatted down with the corners of their mouths twitching to find eyeballs. Simile has made N many mental constructions for himself: I am a prince, I want to maintain my image, I must be majestic, I must show my demeanor, well, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell, for the expectations of the people, for a better tomorrow. Okay, ah---- no, if you have to calm down, you will overcome, certainly, for my own sake, let this country have one less scourge! Come on!!

I saw that Ming Yu raised his hand and patted the person who was crying in front of him, and gave him a very gentle smile: "You are in trouble again, Chu Yu." The voice is gentle and warm like a spring breeze, and the tone is slow and clear, giving people the warm and comfortable feeling of being wrapped in a soup bath, and finally only refreshing and pleasant.

Thin bamboo pole Chu Yu looked up at the simile in surprise, and everyone hurriedly stopped their work and looked at the follow-up development nervously. The simile made persistent efforts: "It's useless to be coquettish, this palace will still punish you." Then he rubbed Chu Yu's head and gave him a drowned smile.

I don't know how Chu Yu feels, but that charming smile did electrify a lot. "I'm dizzy!" "Bing Ning, Bing Ning......" Bijac: "Really, also has to have a degree." Xia Xing: "It's been in vain, that fragile glass heart, alas." ”

Chu Yu was indeed shocked, so he didn't react the fastest, and now he immediately jumped high and far, pointing to the hand of the simile and the fan and trembling, trembling for a long time: "You are ruthless!" "Sandboarding:" I'm sure that such skills must have been flashed by that bright smile, Your Highness is called to treat others in the way of others. Xia Xing: "Oh. ”

Of course, Chu Yu's vice was severely punished, but as Princess Yuhua's beloved son, Na Chong was also - confined at home for five months, and on the subsequent road we met the jumping off the building - rescue, shouting grievances - Guan, and even to the simile to give his arms to the embrace, I have seen another wave of thieves in the imperial city, and there is no way but to help. Xia Xing: "I don't think he's ever been so popular. Simile: "I feel the deep malice of this world." ”

Bingning: "I feel like we've been walking in Shengjing for several days, and we haven't arrived at the palace yet. Bijac: "I。。。。。。 "I don't want to say anything anymore, I'm so tired, do you faint and think you're sleeping at night? Cut! "What do you say? Make it clear. ”

"I said you were right." "Really, really?" "Well, because I also feel like I carried a pig on my back and walked in Shengjing for several days but didn't get to the palace." Bingning: "I*, go die." "Maybe there are a lot of things to do today, and I feel extra tired." Ditai: "Yes, yes, I can't encounter so many things in Beiyan for a month, and I can do it in China for a day... Ran into it. ”

Sandboarding: "It's coming." Everyone: "How do you know?" Aunt Bi Tao: "I didn't expect that I would be able to come here in my lifetime, and I would be able to enter the palace again!" Looking at Bi Tao, who was covered in a cloud of sadness, Bing Ning hesitated: "Auntie, you... "Ignore me, and let me bear this grief alone, it's none of your business." The corners of Bingning's mouth twitched suspiciously, Aunt Bitao, you are holding me so tightly, with a look of longing for comfort on your face, and saying things that do not match your words, what kind of trouble are you going to make?

Look at the high red wall and golden tiles, it has finally arrived. Xia Xing: "I don't know why, I feel like my heart is in my stomach." Xia Han: "Well, yes." As soon as I entered the palace gate, I saw a group of people waiting here, the first one holding the holy decree of Minghuang, Su Kesana said: "Please hurry up and accept the decree, our family has been waiting for a long time, the emperor can't leave people, and our family has to go back quickly to restore his life." ”

The alarm bell sounded in the heart of the simile, and everyone knelt down to receive the order.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said. In order to raise Xia Han, the prince of Northern Yan, and Princess Gu'an, the Holy Spirit, the Kingdom of China was supposed to build a mansion to support them, but because of his young age, he was specially given to live in Biquan Palace Wan Yuxuan to be taken care of by Concubine Yun, and he could study with the prince of the same clan in Mengxue. Chin this! Bi Tao frowned: "This is... Sukesa: "Your Highnesses, take the order and give thanks." Xia Han and Xia Xingxing Beiyan salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor." "Take the decree.

Su Kesa continued: "Okay, the prince and princess must be tired from traveling all the way, so Xiaoluzi will take you to Biquan Palace, where Concubine Yun is waiting for you, and the place where you live has already been cleaned up." Xiao Luzi stepped forward: "Your Highness, please come with the minions." ”

After seeing Xia Xing and them leave, Su Kesa looked at the remaining three and said, "The Great Prince, Marquis Yu, and the general, please go with our family to report to Your Majesty." "Okay." In an instant, the palace gate was empty.

In the bedroom of Fengxiang Palace, there are occasional candlelight swaying in the dim palace room, and a beautiful woman in front of the table is copying Buddhist scriptures, and a slight footstep stops behind the bead curtain. "What's the matter?" "Qi Yu Niangniang, the prince and princess of Beiyan have entered the palace." There was silence for a while, and the people at the table continued to polish their pens and copy the scriptures, and the people behind the curtain waited motionlessly. After half a pillar of incense, the lady straightened up: "Got it." ”

Just as the people behind the curtain were about to retreat, there was another question from inside: "Mama, what does Your Majesty think?" "Mama Ke:" Niangniang shouldn't be so cautious, and they don't have to guess what the emperor thinks, guessing the emperor's mind and pleasing the emperor is what they should do. Niangniang, you are the emperor's wife and the mother of the world, you have your own identity and decency, and you don't need to bother to earn it in those unpopular ways. ”

Queen Rong: "Mama, you're right, this palace is different from them, let's offer the Buddhist scriptures to the small Buddha hall." "Niangniang, you won't copy it today?" "Well, let's settle it." Mama Ke sighed while receiving the Buddhist scriptures, since the death of the little prince, the mother has been copying the scriptures every day until late at night.

Xia Han and Xia Xing followed the path and walked through one garden and palace after another, stopping in front of a large palace gate. Xiao Luzi: "Two highnesses, passing through this palace gate is the harem." Xiao Luzi paused when he said this, and Bi Tao heard it in her heart, could it be......