"There is no cure for the bone cutting sword, if the limbs are broken at the same time, you can still survive and reconnect, and when the flesh and bones are regrown, you can greatly increase your strength, if there is still a hand that is not broken, you will break the broken one, with the little daughter-in-law's current four-layer wind breaking heart method, it will not take a year from healing to a great increase in strength."

After listening to this, Cheng Yun wondered and asked, "Who has broken it?" How do you know? ”

Cheng Che will straighten his waist, and the answer will be clear.

Cheng Yun: "......"

......

The palace of the king of Nanchu Gong

The only prince who has been titled.

As the only concubine of the queen of Chu, she has been favored since she was a child, and only the stars and moon in the sky have not been gifted, and even the imperial mansion has been built according to the palace regulations, and the mansion covering an area of more than 50,000 square meters is as magnificent as the palace.

Several more into the courtyard wear which and the fine craft of the water pavilion staggered combination, carved railings are meticulous, the layout is exquisite, fully embodies the royal favor, in order to highlight the dignity of the son-in-law, the house carved thousands of windows are not together, a hundred doors are not the same.

From the beginning of the door to see the word Fu shallow hide a thousand words of blessing in all the carving, expect the son to be blessed with longevity and Kangtai, the blessing continues, and then the house is surrounded by water everywhere, and the carved curtain boat leans on the water pavilion platform to carry the float.

According to rumors, Prince Gong's Mansion is an excellent feng shui treasure second only to the palace, and Changju will be able to smoothly receive the crown prince to take over the throne.

Rihui Hall is the main hall of the palace roof with green glazed tiles to be solemn and majestic, weekdays only major celebrations and important meetings will begin, today King Gong will meet guests in the main courtyard of the East Road Yueyingxuan.

"Brother Chen, I have to congratulate the second brother again!" Before the third prince Brown sat down, he was busy saying goodbye.

Bronxiao mother, eyes like a phoenix, jade crown bundled hair, two sideburns and beard, plump head, mouth like beads, dressed in an ink-colored python robe, speech and demeanor like a scholar to win weak, but without losing the temperament of a son.

The news of the chaos in the Northern Yong Dynasty has already reached the Chu State, and the three princes who have been coming and going in the Yong Dynasty have obtained the news early, and they will send the news to King Gong's Mansion after the dispersal of the dynasty.

Brown who favors only King Gong, is the son of Emperor Duanfeng's favorite concubine Zhao Guifei, but if King Gong has the support of the queen, everything can be in front of the performance of the seal, so he is over eighteen years old and only has a branch to live in another house has not been sealed.

It is said that the title has been drafted, but it has not yet been announced.

Just wait for an opportunity for meritorious service, an opportunity to be conferred.

"Where does the joy come from?" Gong Wang Bozhong did not raise his eyes, sat sideways in front of Nanmu Luohan's bed, and was starting to light a small number of copper gilt incense, and the smell of Shen incense slowly flowed in Yueyingxuan.

Bo Zhong Xiao's father, Lang eyes and sparse eyebrows, mountain roots are beautiful, the royal purple and gold crown is tied with hair, the thin and moderate diamond lips are held as if smiling but not smiling, the navy blue python robe, the jade belt at the waist, and the demeanor has the unruly arrogance of the world.

"The second brother said this and met the younger brother, and the report from the father's palace was sent." Brown laughed.

If you can take advantage of this civil strife in Northern Yongde to eradicate Emperor Yongde, this prince is young and the prince is powerful, can he continue the civil strife?

Bo Zhong smiled coldly and said, "Third brother, what are you thinking about?" ”

Is it hard for him to not know Brown's thoughts? But there are few good things that come to congratulate in advance.

Besides, if he messed up the Beiyong Dynasty as he thought, who would benefit?

Qingjun side? At present, it is not known who has been cleared by whom.

His secret agent has not had any court and harem dynamics for half a year, which is worrying.

Could it be that Emperor Yongde really simply spoiled the new queen and ignored the dynasty?

Looking at the way he treated his eldest son, he knew that this was not the case, he could change the order of the ancestral tree for the two children, and he resolutely did not believe that he would easily pass on his son-in-law to the new queen.

Brown bullied his brother and lowered his voice and said, "Didn't the second brother prepare to spy and set off for Beiyong?" ”

"What did the third brother say about this!" Bo Zhong pretended to be surprised and said: "That's just sending someone to replace him regularly, isn't there something big planned by the third brother?" ”

Bo Zhong deliberately wrote under the word big thing, and the waitresses were about to enter with tea and fruit at this time, and they stopped outside the door when they heard about the big thing.

Seeing this, Bo Zhong ordered the maid outside: "Wan Xin has not come in yet to serve tea to the third prince." ”

"Yes!"

Outside, like a yellow bird's gentle voice, the maid named Wanxin had a face like a peach and plum, her willow eyebrows swept lightly, her lips were dotted, she smiled and smiled, and respectfully stepped forward to hand over the teacup, and quietly touched Brown's palm.

How could Bo Zhong not be clear about this little stubble? Knowing that he smiled in his heart, he pretended not to see anything, and continued to smooth the incense ash in the incense vessel, preparing to put on a new agarwood.

There is a treacherous situation between this prince, who doesn't have a few internal responses?

It is good for him to be clearly inside.

Brown took the tea, and when he sniffed it, it was a fine white silver needle.

This is to let him not waste his time!

With such good news returning to China, what Bo Zhong thought was to stand still?

This tea made him think clearly, and he couldn't sit still.

"Third brother, what's wrong?" Bo Zhong rekindled the incense and sat idly and tasted the incense, asking casually.

Brown pondered for a moment, then sipped his tea, and asked tentatively:

"The second brother doesn't have any plans for the news of the Yong Dynasty?"

"What does the third brother want?" Bo Zhong leaned on the small table, his expression seemed to be drunk with the charm of Shen Xiang, and he was not interested in what Brown mentioned, and asked again and again.

Brown put down the teacup, exhaled a long sigh and said, "Without the second brother, what can I plan?" ”

He greeted him as if he was smiling, and he couldn't see what he meant.

Brown suppressed the displeasure in his heart, choked his heart, and could only laugh with him.

"The queen mother sent a message and asked me to take care of other people's family affairs." There was a clear helplessness in Bo Zhong's eyes.

He read that there was some hope in the eyes of the second brother, which was completely opposite to the message conveyed by Fang Caiwanxin.

first touched his palm to make him grow his heart, and then put on the white silver needle, this is to ask him to be careful, don't waste time.

He is only one step away from being crowned king, and he really wants to give up this great opportunity?

"In this case, the younger brother does not hinder the elder brother from resting, and the younger brother retired."

Bo Zhong was silent and only waved his hand, and Brown bowed and slowly withdrew from Yueyingxuan.

After the servant told Bo Lang that he had left the palace, Bo Zhong got up and sat upright, his elbows leaning on his knees, his eyes were gloomy and looking at the direction of Bo Lang's departure, and he took out the short dagger of fish intestines that the queen had rewarded for entering the palace today, and his red tongue licked the blade and fell blood red.

At this time, Wan Xin moved lightly and sat on the footstool at Bo Zhong's feet, leaned on Bo Zhong's long legs affectionately, and asked coldly in his ear: "Master, why is it all the truth this time?" ”

Bo Zhong grabbed Wanxin's jaw with his backhand and kissed it fiercely, the blood was rendered in the mouths of the two of them, until the trembling and burning heat swept the lower abdomen, and he raised his hand to take her into his arms and grind his ears and temples, and the short blade was against her waist.

"You ask a lot, but I can still tell you, the more true it is, the less he will listen."

His heat breathed around her neck, and his delicate body clearly felt the source of his heat, and he actually said words that seemed to come from the cold and decisive of the Yin and Hades, "What? Want to report something? ”

Wanxin bloomed with a beautiful smile, echoing his fiery aggression, and said coquettishly: "Wanxin only listens to the master, the master lets Wanxin go, and Wanxin goes." ”

Bo Zhong's deep eyes could not detect emotion, so Wanxin closed his eyes and did not probe, and his delicate and boneless body responded to his frenzy until the clouds faded.

After the two cleaned up their clothes, Bo Zhong said to Wan Xin, who was not messed up: "Go, tell him that this trip is dangerous, I won't go, and persuade him not to go." ”

Wanxin knelt on the ground with her hands and responded delicately: "Wanxin takes the order." ”

She is not the only double-faced spy who is glamorous and can actively cooperate with even the bed.

Obey and do what you say, so that you can live in peace.

Seeing Wanxin withdraw from the Xuan, a middle-aged man dressed in blue and gray clouds and brocade in the elegant room stepped out of the Xuantang.

Bo Zhong got up and bowed his hand and said, "Let my uncle smile." ”

Cao Yi picked up his nephew and said with a smile: "If you want to move towards that position, you will do more in the future, how does Zhong'er plan for the next step?" ”

The Queen's Mother's Anyang Mansion has spared no effort to support Bo Zhong so far, how can Brown not be aware of his careful thoughts?

Planning, who was plotted and who was drawn, after all, can only be known until the end of the chess game.

"Wanxin's news, the third brother will definitely not believe it, I know that he also arranged a team of people to leave for Beiyong in the near future, he wants to let people in mine, and I also want to let people in him, so I have to rely on my uncle to maneuver in the middle."

It is not news that the two brothers are suspicious and suspicious, and how to make each other believe or not believe it requires more effort.

Bo Zhong rekindled the incense and used the charm to eliminate the sluggish atmosphere in the room.

"Uncle will arrange these little things, and Zhong'er will wait for the news at the house with peace of mind."

"Zhong'er, thank you, uncle." Bo Zhong saluted respectfully, and after getting up, he whispered in Cao Yi's ear: "If he wants to be ruthless, I will help him be ruthless, and if he wants to be ruthless, I will help his subordinates be merciful." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Cao Yi was very satisfied, stroked the goatee and said, "Uncle knows." ”

......

There is no moonless night, and the starry sky is bright

On this day, Yan Sheng sanguan asked Pei Xun, who was in a hurry, to carry him back to his residence in Beijing at a lightning speed, while she changed into an ink dress and disappeared into the night after Li Ying fell asleep.

Two cups and a pot on the white jade plate, Yan Juan borrowed the carved fence pavilion of the Chengfeng Palace, jumped on the eaves of the green glazed tiles, and was on duty at the top of the palace in the beginning of the summer.

Yan Ji thanked Fu for his eyes, and then raised a glass to invite the galaxy, without the lakeside fireflies, only to look at the stars from afar.

The time sequence turned east to early summer, and this year it gradually became mixed up in the palace, and the authority of the harem was still under the control of Concubine De in Li Ying's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and half-pushing.

Why?

When things come to light, you have to leave the palace after all, so why bother to add to your troubles and take on a bunch of things?

In this way, there is less hostility between Concubine De and her mother's family, and there is also less person who needs to plan, why not?

On the ground, a black shadow stepped on the palace wall, a black color directly embellished with silver thread ink embroidery, sat down on the white jade plate, and raised his glass to drink without forgetting to praise.

"The girl's wine is delicious!"

"I said Brother Cheng, it's been a year! Why don't you even have a yarn? I want to seriously question you now, just to trick your grandmother back into the palace. ”

This year, I'm tired of staying! Who's going to help!