Huo Yixiao smiled.

Will he say those words?

Apparently impossible.

wants to be angry with the emperor and wants to be driven out by the emperor, he has too many angles and too many methods, and he is not bad at this hand.

If you really want to discuss and discuss, you don't need to combine your own experience.

Just hearing the names of those books was enough for the emperor to be dizzy.

Just said that, it's just to tease Grandpa Wu.

The imperial study is such a boring place, if there is not a Gonggong Wu, then I really don't want to stay for a moment.

Whether it is slumping his face, squeezing his eyebrows, or being indescribable, it is Gonggong Wu who makes the dull imperial study much more vivid.

Gonggong Wu heard him laugh and shook his head helplessly.

At the end, I laughed too.

As the first person in the chamberlain, he is very serious on weekdays.

Don't be nervous, so one look can control the people with different minds below?

He does things in front of the emperor, he is good at listening, his tone is tight, and his complexion will not be easily seen by people to see his emotions and clues, but when he is sandwiched between the emperor and the fourth prince, he is really in a dilemma.

It's not that he can't see that he is often true and false, but that the fourth son has too many criminal records.

The contradiction between father and son, on the surface, is clear and clear, and under the water, it is the same knot that cannot be untied.

It's still a chain knot, put together.

So much so that a very simple and ordinary sentence, resting between these two, suddenly had to explode.

It blew up without warning.

After all, the emperor is the emperor, the king, and the father, and the fourth prince and the emperor come together, and there is really no benefit.

The knives that the fourth prince pierced out were all double-edged swords.

The emperor was uncomfortable, and the fourth prince himself was bloody.

In the end, no one was pleased, and Concubine Huo was worried again, and none of the people serving on the side could get any strength.

It is true that as Gonggong Wu said to the emperor before, the temper of the fourth prince has not been so twisted these days, and most of the time, the knife is pointed, and it is not necessary to see blood and bones.

But Gonggong Wu is still worried, what if?

In case it is confiscated, a word does not sound right, and the knife will be poked in......

Ay!

It's better to send this ancestor out quickly.

Stay inside, God knows if it will really be all of a sudden, turn around and say a bunch of words that can't even mention the title of the book.

Gonggong Wu glanced at Huo Yixiao, who did not move a step on the side.

It's weird.

I used to walk faster than anyone else, and I can't wait to fly out of the palace, why don't you leave today?

If you don't leave, will you stay with the emperor for lunch?

Wu Gonggong said: "The road is slippery after the snow, and although the steps have been cleaned, you still have to be careful ...... your step, Fourth Prince."

This is almost the most straightforward way to send someone away.

Only a shell was covered.

"I want to leave too," Huo Yixiao curled his lips and said, "But you have to give me back my daughter-in-law, right?" ”

Wu Gonggong: "......"

Get!

Forget about that fork.

Gonggong Wu was busy and went to invite Wen Yan in person.

In the side hall, Wen Yan leaned on the back of his chair and yawned.

The emperor said that Cheng An was looking for her, of course, to send someone to say it casually, Wen Yan would not be stupid to really go to Cheng An.

knew that she was afraid of the cold, and Gonggong Wu would not snub her, so as soon as she left the imperial study, a little chamberlain led her to this warm side hall to rest.

Tea and snacks are all available.

Wen Yan was full in the morning, and he only felt sleepy at this time.

She still slept too little.

He was a sleeper, and in winter, he rested almost every day until almost noon.

Her foundation is still thin, if she sleeps less, her body will naturally feel cold, and Imperial Doctor Ji asked her to rest more, and she didn't dare to "live up" at all.

But in the past two days, the wedding ceremony is important, and of course there is not enough sleep.

Especially last night, Wen Yan didn't remember when he fell asleep, anyway, his back hurt.

But Huo Yixiao can't be blamed for this.

Compared with her previous life, she got married a few years earlier.

She had heard some women mention before that whether it was a round house or childbirth, it would be better to be a little older and grow a little longer.

It's just that the age of the girls out of the cabinet is generally like this, and the round house is early.

It's a matter of birth and upbringing, if the in-laws are not in a hurry, you can think of postponing it for a few years.

Like her previous life, although it was not her wish to get pregnant late, she invited the doctor of Ximai and several grandmothers around her to tell her so.

"It's almost, just right, at this age, you can suffer a lot less."

It's a pity that before she had time to eat, she didn't even have time to feel morning sickness, so she slept back to thirteen years ago.

Now, it is the age when the grandmothers say "suffer a lot".

There is no comparison to anything else, but judging by the wedding night, it is.

Wen Yan was still the one who was not panicked or nervous at all, and he was tired by his body that had not fully grown, and he was in a cold sweat, not to mention his peers who were even in a state of mind for the first time.

She got up and took a few steps back and forth.

The side hall of the imperial study has no reason to sleep here.

When the voice of Gonggong Wu came from outside, Wen Yan walked out and left with Huo Yixiao.

After walking along the palace road, Wen Yan asked: "I thought I was going to talk about it for a while, Xiao Ye was kicked out by the emperor so quickly?" ”

Huo Yixiao sneered.

Every sentence he said was aimed at "being driven out", can he not be happy.

Wen Yan could guess a rough idea of Huo Yixiao's performance in the imperial study, and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "What did you say to the emperor, so that he couldn't listen to a word?" ”

Huo Yixiao's footsteps paused slightly, and the words circled around his mouth, but he didn't say it.

Those words, the emperor is useful, to Wen Yan, he......

The little fox is afraid that he reads books more widely than him.

Even those that are not available now, in her dreams, she read them all over.

In her words, not only reading, but also familiarity, and many passages can be memorized.

Even if it's been a long time, I can't remember every word clearly and accurately, but it's still almost the same to memorize a rough idea and describe the artistic conception.

In the end, the swelling of the skull was afraid of himself.

The wind was strong, blowing from the other end of the palace road, wrapped in snow foam.

Wen Yan frowned.

Huo Yixiao turned to her and straightened her snow coat.

Impermeable red satin, stuffed with thick cotton, and a circle of white rabbit fur at the neckline.

It's much warmer than when I was in Lin'an before.

The cold wind in the south of the Yangtze River is also different, drilling straight into the bones, with the strength of Wen Yan, who is afraid of the cold, it is not a good fur, and it can't be resisted.

"What about the fox skin?" Huo Yixiao asked casually.

The sun came out from behind the clouds and reflected on the snow, with a few thorns.

Huo Yixiao subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Wen Yan couldn't stop smiling at him.

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows, and intuitively felt that the little fox couldn't say anything good, so he directly cut off the topic: "Let's go, the Huo family is still waiting there." ”

Wen Yan walked up to follow, and did not walk in a straight line, his whole body was hit by Huo Yixiao.

"Don't you really want to hear it?" Wen Yan is like Huang Po selling melons, "I think it makes sense." ”

I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth.

got into the carriage, Wen Yan smiled and said, "Xiao Ye and the emperor are quite similar." ”

Huo Yixiao glanced at her.

Wen Yan said again: "Especially when Na Cheng'an is talking about things. ”

Huo Yixiao: "......"