Chapter 8: The Atmosphere of the Imperial Family

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Actually, the two-wheeled car is fun." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Wan said with a dark face: "Laughing at the concubine again, the two-wheeled bus station can't stand steadily, how can you play with pedaling, you must have three wheels or four wheels to stand firmly." ”

If a bicycle with wooden wheels or iron wheels appears, Tie Xinyuan will not be able to ride it if he is killed, and the bumps alone can kill people.

In case, Zhao Wan was happy and asked him to put rubber tires on his bicycle, Tie Xinyuan felt that he might need to fight the Mayans and conquer South America.

"Mr. Ouyang just sent someone to spread the word, saying that Huo Xian plans to take the Taiyi Divine Essence Pill as a congratulatory gift at his son's full moon ceremony tomorrow."

After Zhao Wan was happy, she talked to her husband about business.

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said: "Huo Xian naturally knows the truth of his guilt, when you see Huo Xian tomorrow, you will tell him that we can help him collect the Taiyi Divine Essence Pill, as long as he needs it, just take it from us." ”

Zhao Wan said with some regret: "You really don't want it?" ”

Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said, "My interest in that jade bottle is higher than that of the Taiyi Divine Essence Pill. ”

Tie Xinyuan didn't let go, Zhao Wan didn't have any way, although Tie Xinyuan had told her who ate the poison that killed who, she still felt that her husband was scaring her, just like an adult coaxing a child not to go out at night, and be careful of being bitten by a wolf.

Huo Xian is still very decisive, knowing that his treasure is exposed, if he stays in his hands at this time, he may attract death, and it is only right to take the initiative to send this hot potato out.

Of course, Tie Xinyuan knew what Huo Xian was thinking at this time, he must have thought that he didn't want to be too one-spirited elixir was actually a way to retreat, no pills, as long as people, this hand was too beautiful.

Therefore, he said to Ouyang Xiu: "If you exchange the secret recipe for the elixir, you will inevitably fall behind, and if you use the secret recipe to exchange people, you will have the elixir, and the talents will be very clever!" ”

Living people who live to the point of Huo Xian will not be moved at all, in the eyes of these people, the most unreliable thing in the world is the emperor's grace.

There is a reason why the emperor will be generous to his courtiers, and even if he can't find the reason for the time being, he will know it later.

Ouyang Xiu didn't think so, he really didn't see that Tie Xinyuan had the intention of coveting Huo Xian's pill, since he heard about the Taiyi Divine Essence Pill, Tie Xinyuan's expression hadn't changed much.

Even if there is, it's just weird, how to say it? There's even a hint of mockery.

After listening to what the person sent by Zhao Wan said, he was even more sure that Tie Xinyuan had no interest in the Taiyi Divine Essence Pill.

The words of the person who came were very clear and clear, the king just remembered Huo Xian's difficulties and helped him keep it, once Huo Xian wanted to take it back, he could do it at any time.

In Hami, only when the treasure enters the treasury of King Hami will others want to snatch it.

In addition, if you change anyone, you will not succeed, and whoever you give it to is harming someone.

Tie Xinyuan was woken up by the king gradually when he was in the fourth watch, the Tianshan Mountains were high, and the sun came out early, even so, it was still dark outside the window during the fourth watch, and the chickens in the palace did not start to call.

Holding his hand to block the dazzling candlelight, Tie Xinyuan sighed and said, "That's it, let me sleep again." ”

The eunuch hat on Wang Jian's head is the same as the black and impermanent hat, the black black gauze tube hat is a foot and a half high, and the two bright yellow tassels hang down, which fully explains Wang Jian's status in the eunuch group.

"King, before sunrise, you have to worship your ancestors, and when the sun comes out, your ancestors will return to the gods, but you don't dare to sleep anymore."

"But Zema of the Master of Ceremonies said......"

"Oh, my king, it's already a very rude thing for you to find a Tibetan woman to be the minister of ceremonies.

Don't mention her now. ”

Tie Xinyuan roared like a tiger, kicked his legs twice hard, and after losing his temper, he still had to get up after all.

Yawning and letting the king gradually get dressed, his eyes were still closed, and he could sleep a little longer, and he slept a little longer, and slept three more, and got up four more, which was not a human thing.

Wang Yan's chest was very comfortable to the touch.

As soon as this thought was generated in Tie Xinyuan's head, his eyes immediately opened, and after taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put his hand on Wei Chi's burning chest......

Fortunately, it's not Wang Yan, if it's Wang Yan, Tie Xinyuan wants to kill people now.

God knows why the person who helped him dress gradually changed from Wang to Wei Chi Zhuozhuo, but seeing that Wei Chi Zhuozhuo didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, he put his chest in his hand, the early morning in Hami in June was still cold, and this ghost woman was covered with a layer of tulle in addition to a bust.

Although his eyes were very embarrassed, Tie Xinyuan still didn't mean to take his hand away, mainly because it felt too good.

Wang Yan's voice came from the corridor again, and Wei Chi Zhuozhuo gently twisted his body to let his chest leave Tie Xinyuan's hand, and bent down to help Tie Xinyuan straighten his clothes.

The situation below is even worse, mainly because after Wei Chi Zhuozhuo bent down, he completely put her thin waist and plump buttocks in front of Tie Xinyuan, so ......

When Wang gradually came in, Tie Xinyuan's clothes were already very decent, but his walking posture was not normal.

Wang who found a whisk and held it in his hand gradually shouted in a sharp voice: "The king is driving." "Just bend down and give a salute, and let Tie Xinyuan walk in the forefront.

When he went out, Tie Xinyuan glanced back at Yu Chi Zhuozhuo, and found that this ghost woman was standing there respectfully with her hands crossed, and the expression on her face that seemed to be smiling made people want to hold her down and spoil her.

There are many rules of the royal family, to be precise, since the king gradually came, the rules of the iron family have increased.

Wang Rouhua basically doesn't walk now, and four sturdy servants from the Western Regions carry a step for the queen mother to walk all day long.

Zhao Wan rarely needs to travel, because she has to hold her son, and most of the time she sits in a simple light carriage.

The palace with a bigger fart is not too troublesome.

Tiexinyuan was the last to go to the front of the hall dedicated to the ancestors.

This hall has only been repaired for a month, and the smell of paint inside is very strong, especially the smell of tung oil can smoke people.

After the Tie family had it, he couldn't help but come to inform his ancestors that the little guy was sleeping soundly in his mother's arms.

Only he could ignore all etiquette at this moment.

It's a shame to say, compared with the dense tablets in other people's ancestral halls, there are only two cards in the ancestral hall of the Tie family.

One is the ancestor Tie Lao Shi, and the other is the father Tie Ah Qi, which is placed behind a huge incense burner, and it can't be seen unless you look carefully.

"Mother, I haven't asked, my grandmother ......"

"You don't have a grandmother!"

"This doesn't make sense, how did my father come here without a grandmother?"

"I heard that your grandmother ran away with someone, and this kind of humiliation is not allowed to be mentioned in the future, it is insulting."

After listening to his mother's words, Tie Xinyuan thought that the Tie family would only promote the great and righteous side of their ancestors in the future, and as for things like his wife running away, he must not let others know.

There are only two ancestors, so the process of sacrifice is very fast, Wang gradually recited and bowed, Tie Xinyuan kowtowed once, Zhao Wan followed behind him and kowtowed to hold the child, very respectful at a glance, unlike Tie Xinyuan who was purely coping with errands.

"The major affairs of the country are in the worship and Rong, and the husband can no longer deal with it as an errand in the future."

After the sacrifice, Zhao Wan followed behind Tie Xinyuan and kept muttering.

Tie Xinyuan saw that his mother had gone away, so he said in Zhao Wan's ear: "No wonder all emperors don't like big wives, but they are afraid of their all-round advice, think about it, husband and wife are dunlun, the wife suddenly said, Your Majesty, there is a big flood in such and such a place, the people are not happy, and the people are easy to eat, you should consider the victims at this time, instead of riding on the body of the concubine."

It is estimated that when the emperor hears this, he will vomit blood. ”

"Wei Chi Zhuozhuo teased you again?"

Zhao Wan's intuition is always so sharp.

"Nope!"

"What's the lack of heart without you?"

"There is no weakness of heart."

"Speaking of which, I don't blame you, the concubine is pregnant in October, you have worked hard for a year, and you are also blamed for the hard work, but there is something to do, and the concubine is not to blame you."

"Nothing!"

Tie Xinyuan knew that if he told Zhao Wan what had just happened at this time, Zhao Wan would be able to run and pick off Wei Chi's burning skin.

In the past, Zhao Wan was always soft and weak, but since she got married, Tie Xinyuan was desperate to find that the majesty of the eldest princess of the Great Song Dynasty was definitely not comparable to that of a princess like Wei Chi Zhuozhuo.

A strong princess who grew up in the palace, if the weak person is really a hell of a god.

People all over Hami said that the queen mother was kind and the queen was kind, but ah, those dirty children in Hami dared to reach out and ask Wang Rouhua for food, but they definitely didn't dare to get close to Zhao Wan within three feet.

Although Zhao Wan had a smile on her face and food in her hand, the children would rather line up in front of Wang Rouhua than go to Zhao Wan to ask for food.

The royal education is like this, they need to separate the royal family from the common people, and completely form two worlds.

Tie Xinyuan is also a proud and arrogant descendant, who naturally looks down on these natives of the Great Song Dynasty.

Otherwise, with the majesty of the Great Song Dynasty that bloomed on Zhao Wan's body, he couldn't bear it at all.

For Ouyang Xiu's sake, Zhao Wan can also scold without leaving any emotion, and can also make Ouyang Xiu think that this matter should be like this, and there is no mustard in his heart, just because Zhao Wan is a royal petite, and there is no problem in terms of identity.

If he scolded Ouyang Xiu like that with Tie Xinyuan, this old man would not scold Tie Xinyuan, the King of Hami, on the spot, and the brawl would be regarded as his cultivation.

Three generations to raise a nobleman is not false at all.

Tie Xinyuan took Tie Xi from Zhao Wan's arms, looked at his son's little face and muttered to himself: "I hope you can inherit your mother's prestige, and don't be like your father, who can bully anyone twice." (To be continued.) )