Nangong Li naturally saw Miss Zheng too, she was wearing a beige Luo skirt today, with a slightly thin lamb's wool cloak on the outside, standing at the gate of the city like a distant mountain with eyebrows, he retracted his gaze and fell on Yunluo, "Little Yunzi, do you mind very much?" ”

"Do I mind? If you mind, will you do it for me? Yunluo asked himself.

Nangong Li didn't answer, it was already time to stretch his bow and arrows, and he couldn't fall short.

Yunluo didn't show too much emotion, smiled shallowly and tilted his head and pretended to be asleep.

"I said, I won't touch them, she and I take what we need, Xiaoyunzi will understand in the future, I can only give you more and better things by standing in that position." Nangong Li explained anxiously.

The clouds that pretended to be asleep were motionless, like magnolia flowers blooming quietly on the trees, silently.

Nangong Li raised his hand to touch her face, and then put it down decadently a few millimeters away from Yunluo: "If you are tired, take a good rest." ”

When he arrived at the city gate, Nangong Li put away the sad emotions on his face, opened the curtain, and immediately felt a spring breeze again: "Why are you waiting here, it's still cold in early spring, don't catch a cold carefully." ”

"It's a year to leave the king, and the people of Phoenix miss it very much, and so do I, I miss it very much." As she spoke, Miss Zheng quietly handed a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks to the carriage.

"I embroidered it myself."

Nangong Li took the soft handkerchief and said, "There is Miss Lao Zheng." ”

Miss Zheng's eyes fell on the jade pendant on the waist of the king, and she bowed her head and said shyly: "The king is still polite to me at this time." ”

Men give it with jade, and women give it with a handkerchief.

Nangong Li saw her intentions, but he still slowly lowered the curtain: "I will visit Prime Minister Zheng in a few days." ”

Miss Zheng's eyes showed a little disappointment.

I don't know if it's because the old injury hasn't healed, but when I return to Yunluo's body to recuperate from the palace, it's still going down, and I'm always dizzy from time to time.

"Dog, am I dying?" Faced with a table of delicacies, the big guy was indifferent.

I don't even have the strength to lift the chopsticks.

The Shattered God didn't want to talk at this moment, so he told the big guy at the time that there was a chronic poison in the things that were made by the charmer, but you didn't take it seriously.

And the things that the yin and yang weird old eunuch in the palace kindly sent, do you think it's really just the delicacies of the mountains and the sea? I don't want to think about how many heads I have.

Especially after Nangong Li and Miss Zheng had a marriage contract, you always drank the flower tea left by the old eunuch as water, and chewed slowly like a madman.

If you don't die, who will die?

"Dog, do you think I'm stupid too? I'm just a father-in-law. ”

Some people are like this, they know they can't do it, but they don't have armor but they don't want to fight like a warrior.

[The road that my God of War father is going to take is destined to be impossible to give up halfway for a father-in-law, Xiaoyunzi, you have to face up to your identity. The second dog whispered his defense.

"It makes sense." Yunluo threw the melon seeds in his hand into his mouth.

The old emperor here has won the hearts of the people because Nangong has handled the disaster smoothly.

I heard that the officials along the river not only took the initiative to open the river and fix the embankment, but also actively built the Dilong according to the drawings left by Nangong Li.

The officers and soldiers and the people who went south were completely twisted into a rope.

Even many local people built temples for the Nangong family, praying for God's blessing from the Eastern and Western Empires, and the peace of the country and the people.

Of course, I also knew that he fell from the crown prince because of his unsound health, and he was embarrassed for a while, and some people even hugged their heads and cried.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that now that the four seas are leveling, the people are singing praises to the Nangong family, and the emperor should follow the mandate of heaven and set up the prince as soon as possible to consolidate the country."

"Oh, then which son does General Meng think is more suitable for me to be the crown prince?" The old emperor could not see joy or sorrow on his face.

"The minister thinks that the three princes are the most suitable."

The old emperor's gaze fell on Meng Lang's body: "This is what your father-in-law meant?" ”

Meng Lang hurriedly knelt down and said: "The emperor is Mingjian, Weichen is just worried about the country and the people, and wants to solve problems for the Eastern and Western Empires." ”

"If you really want to solve problems, take your family to guard Lubei, where your grandfather made his fortune, and if you want to come to your family, it is also a remembrance, it is better to leave Phoenix City and return to your roots." The old emperor spread his hands, but his expression was serious, and there was no room for negotiation.

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, and then thanked him, and if he pushed back and forth the things of Chrysostom Yuyan, it would be a matter of losing his head.

"Let's leave tomorrow." The old emperor added.

The right prime minister returned to the mansion and threw bricks and tiles, originally thinking that Meng Lang would be able to borrow his strength, but he didn't expect to send the old emperor to Lubei lightly.

"Father-in-law, how is this good?" The three princes were in a hurry.

"Forcing the palace." The right prime minister gritted his teeth and said.

"What? You say forcing the palace? The famous calligraphy and painting in Meng Lang's hand was lost.

"Could it be that General Meng finally returned to the capital, and before his ass was hot, he was going to roll up the bed and go to Lubei, don't you have other ideas?

Now that the saint is old, this throne will sooner or later fall to the third prince, and General Meng is within reach of the dragon's merit. "The right prime minister is clever and tongue-in-cheek.

The idea of "this 、、、" is indeed there, but he doesn't know why he was sent to Lubei at the beginning, and he also underestimated the strength of Nangong Li's side.

It was not that he did not send out the assassins, but none of them returned.

Nangong is back with all the beards and tails, and he can't help but be afraid of this new hatred and old account.

"General Meng, if you think about the bustling city of Phoenix, how can it be compared to the kind of place in northern Lubei, General Meng has been galloping on the battlefield for several generations, don't you want to stay in Phoenix City and enjoy the country laid down by the ancestors?

Why can those civil officials live a drunken life with their mouths, but you want to go to the barren land in northern Lubei after bloody battles? ”

"This 、、、、" General Meng felt that what the right prime minister said was very reasonable, but the matter of forcing the palace was not trivial.

He had to think again.

"General Meng, if you help me today, tomorrow you will have the merit of the dragon, and you also know that the current abolished prince has no hope because of his physical illness, and it is clear which of the princes wants to come to General Meng."

The third prince arched his hand, and the breeze blew his snow-white clothes, which made people feel a little bit of domination in the world.

"This 、、、," General Meng still hesitated.

"You also know that my eldest brother is not on good terms with me, today's words of General Meng in the court have offended my eldest brother, among the eight batches of assassinations, three batches were sent by General Meng, my eldest brother He is a person who will repay him." The third prince woke up.

"If I ascend to the Great Unification on that day, Li Wan'er is the mother of a country in the Eastern and Western Empires, and you will naturally be indispensable at that time." The third prince already knew the relationship between Li Wan'er and General Meng.

Meng Lang looked back at Prime Minister Li Cheng, the dazzling sunlight hit the banana leaves, and the green of the banana leaves shrouded Prime Minister Li Cheng, making him look exceptionally green.

He bit his lip and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Let me think again." The tone was a little softer than before.

"You don't have a choice, you can't get rid of everything that has happened recently, we can only succeed and not fail." Prime Minister Li said unhurriedly.

"Okay." Meng Lang slapped his thigh and said.

Why is it silent