The Great Zhou Dynasty was the first year of the Holy Emperor of Tianshun, that is, the second year of Emperor Wenwu of Dongying, and the winter was just *.

Fujiwara Kyonai Fujiwara Mansion.

Looking at the new set of clothes on the table in front of him, Fujiwara's eyes softened, nodded, and mumbled, and immediately the attendant next to him held a whole tray of gold ingots and rewarded the weaver who could not hide his ecstasy.

After thanking him repeatedly, he seemed to be extremely tired, waved his hand to tell the weaver to stand down, and then asked the people around him, "Is Lord Su I here?" ”

"Lord, Lord Su I am not feeling well today, and I have already gone home. If the lord needs to do something, the subordinate can do it for him......" A young and handsome little guard stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

Fujiwara waited for a moment and muttered, "That's right...... He's getting old, too...... And after all, today is the death day of the concubine......" and then fixed his mind, he nodded: "It's okay, it's time for you to share his worries." Spread the meaning of the rest, send the newly made purple clothes into the other garden, and the pearl hairpin obtained together with the previous days, give it to that Zhou Qing, and make it clear, this is a little bit of the heart of Yu Gong and Her Majesty the Empress of the Great Zhou. ”

"Yes!"

The little guard replied and asked, "My lord, in that case, what happened a few days ago ......?"

He paused and looked at the middle-aged person in front of him, but his charm did not decrease but increased.

"Naturally, we have to do what we have planned. In any case, the entire country of Amaterasu, Fujiwara Kazu, is enough for a single branch. ”

Fujiwara smiled lightly: "So you can do it as much as you want." Someone will help you. ”

"Yes!"

The little guard snorted, then got up immediately, turned and walked out without looking back.

Watching him leave, Fujiwara didn't wait for him to really relax himself, and with a gust of fragrant wind blowing, a pretty figure came into his eyes: "Ahhh......h Looks like you're really going to do something about that room......"

The woman who walked in slowly was the nurse of Emperor Wenwu of Dongying, the wife of King Meinu, the former name of the county dog raised three thousand generations*, and the first woman who held the power of serving in the harem.

And after walking in, this pretty woman did not hesitate at all, and snuggled into the arms of this man who was more than ten years older than herself.

Fujiwara smiled faintly, stroked her beautiful bun casually, and sniffed its fragrance for a while before saying, "This is ...... What about the sesame oil of the Great Zhou Kingdom...... Sure enough, such a good thing is still best for you to use. ”

"Isn't that little girl hidden in the back garden by Your Excellency? Oh...... What an accident...... "Michiyo is still smiling.

Fujiwara frowned and said in a deep voice: "Yu doesn't like you like this." ”

The three thousand generations immediately straightened up, turned their heads and looked at him with a full face: "Are you going to break with your concubine?" ”

"Is it necessary?" With a snort, Fujiwara leaned back lazily into the hidden sac: "No matter how close you are today, at most three days, you will still return to Yu's side after all, right?" ”

Michiyo looked at him with a slight annoyance, and after a while, he sighed leisurely, snuggled back into his arms and said, "Really...... If you can not be so ruthless, or concubine, you will be even more infatuated with you...... Wouldn't this be more beneficial to Your Excellency? ”

"Is there any benefit, let it be decided?" Fujiwara smiled lazily, stroked her long hair again, hooked it up and put it on her lips and kissed it: "How?" Is it done? ”

"This natural ......"

Michiyo smiled like a flower: "Tomorrow, the saint will edict the world, Fujiwara has a surname, and only your eldest son can inherit it." But that legendary real bastard, your nephew......"

"He's going to have no problems." Lazily, Fujiwara's lips were incomprehensible, with a puzzling smile: "A stray cat who can't even confirm his own origin, how can he inherit this surname?" ”

Seeing that his sweetheart was so confident, Michiyo was even more satisfied, and after smiling in his arms for a while, he casually asked, "But it's really strange...... Speaking of which, Your Excellency is so obsessed with the surname Fujiwara...... It's really an accident for a concubine......"

"Persistence, ......"

Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself as he looked ahead.

Oh, yes......

Why is he so obsessed with this surname?

Datang celebrated for four years.

His Royal Highness on the side of the Great Treasure Hall in the Ninety Palace.

Looking at this child's expression quickly changed from slight to quiet, Mei Niang secretly sighed in her heart, but she was as calm as ever, and said with a smile:

"What? Your Excellency the Second Prince, it seems that you don't like what this palace says? ”

"Where, where...... After being so pardoned by the queen's mother, the Zhongchen clan was really terrified...... "The Zhongchen did not wait for a panicked salute, crossed his hands to Mei Niang, and then made a big salute to show his guilt.

This made Mei Niang quite surprised, raised her eyebrows and smiled secretly:

This is...... Provocation?

Just now, I made it clear that he didn't have to be polite...... This is immediately false again......

Provocative, right?

Provocative......

Because you don't like what you just said about him?

Because she thought she was scolding him for hypocrisy by saying those words just now?

Or do you feel that as the son of a noble lady in Dongying, being criticized for cumbersome etiquette is tantamount to being insulted......

Interesting......

Ah......

This kid is really funny.

Mei Niang looked at him with interest and chattered for a while, obviously an eight-year-old child, but like those eighty-year-old ministers in the court, he couldn't help it, so he covered his mouth and gourd......

Hearing such a chuckle, Zhongchen was no more red than a small face hidden under his raised hands, and his heart was angry for a while, and he was about to have a seizure, but thinking about the identity of the other party, he finally endured it.

It was just such an obvious sneer, no matter how much he pretended to be stupid, he couldn't ignore the past, so after a slightly stiff salute, he stood on the ground dryly, shrugged his shoulders with his hands, and bowed his head without saying a word.

This kid looks so familiar...... Like who......

Yes!

By the way, it seems that among the few little sinisters raised by Hong'er, the one with the most stubborn nature.

The little thing got angry, and shrugged its shoulders in general, muffled...... But the more this happens, the more people can't help but want to play with it......

Thinking of this, Mei Niang couldn't help but think of a question:

If his seemingly innocent and lovely son, who is actually his own city, sees this child, what will he think?

Well...... I'm afraid it will ......

……

"It's so cute......"

On the side of the pillar of the corridor of His Royal Highness, Li Hong, who came quietly, stopped the movements and voices of the attendants who wanted to perform the pilgrimage ceremony, and only lay on the pillar with Jing'an and looked at the child who stood stubbornly in the hall, dressed in rattan purple clothes:

"It's so cute!"

The face of the prince of the Tang East Palace flashed with a happy and somewhat vicious smile.

*Note: The prefectural dog Sanchiyo, a well-known female official in Japanese history, is also the one who helped the entire Fujiwara family successfully enter the Japanese imperial system and laid a solid foundation for the Japanese Fujiwara family's thousand-year hegemony in the political arena. The first husband Minu King, and when the first husband went abroad to serve as Dazaishi, he fell in love with the second husband Fujiwara, and finally succeeded in being recognized as the wife of the Fujiwara clan, and married his daughter into the imperial family, becoming the first queen in Japanese history who was not from the imperial family (and then popularize a little common sense, before Empress Bright and the Fujiwara clan's Anjuku Yuan married into the palace as the first non-imperial queen, the Japanese emperor could not make a non-imperial daughter as the queen, At that time, the people of Japan, including the Imperial Family, were convinced that the Emperor was a descendant of God, and the bloodline could not be mixed, so it was very common for an uncle to marry a nephew, a brother to marry a sister, and a sister to marry a younger brother in the Japanese Imperial Family before the Asuka period.