Chapter 242: The dignified son of heaven, Israel serves people

Raise a few young and beautiful faces......

Xiao Yu's face sank instantly.

He stared at Shen Jiang: "You know my bottom line. ”

Shen Jiang pushed Xiao Yu's hand away and sneered: "Then you should also know that the ambition of this palace!" ”

She approached Xiao Yu, Dan Feng's eyes were beautiful but sharp: "You have served the palace for twenty years, and your performance on the phoenix couch is not bad, and this skin is also very fond of the palace." Thinking about the past feelings, if this palace is called the emperor, it will definitely leave you a position at the head of the face......"

The fingers wearing the golden openwork armor cover casually brushed Xiao Yu's eyebrows.

The warm autumn sun dyed the two with the illusion of tenderness and affection, as if they were a pair of emperors and queens who loved each other very much.

Xiao Yu held her hand.

Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Not happy?" ”

Xiao Yu was expressionless: "Who are you humiliating?" Humiliating yourself? The Shen Jiang I know is by no means an abusive person. ”

On Shen Jiang's fair cheeks, a layer of annoyed and angry crimson quickly appeared.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and Xiao Yu was even more unpleasant to look at.

The wide sleeves that dragged the ground swept over Xiao Yu's cheeks sharply, and she made a desperate move against the Son of Heaven!

Xiao Yu's face was still calm, as if he was accustomed to her behavior.

He parried sideways, but his moves were lukewarm.

The sound of the wind soon sounded in the hall.

Nan Baoyi and the little female officials looked at the emperor and queen blankly.

The two of them quarreled as they spoke, and they quarreled and quarreled, as if fighting was just a routine for them in the past twenty years.

Nan Baoyi regretted it very much, and said softly: "I didn't mention the matter of the face if I knew it earlier." ”

If one day is beaten to death by Empress Shen, the sin will be great......

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Yu slammed into the Bogu shelf.

Precious bottles and cans of antiques fell to the ground, and the ground was full of mess.

He coughed violently, his face pale as paper, and his body was shaky.

Shen Jiang flicked his sleeves and stood calmly in the autumn sun.

The phoenix robe is swaying, and the elegance is peerless.

She smiled: "If it had been placed twenty years ago, this palace would definitely not be your opponent." It's just Xiao Yu, the past twenty years have worn out all your fighting spirit and sharpness, and also collapsed your body. Now you are just a dog that survives. Fight with this palace, you are also worthy? What a young man, what a hegemon of the world, Xiao Yu, you are no different from the male pet who comes and goes when summoned by the palace. The dignified son of heaven, Israel serves people, it's ridiculous! ”

The red and full red lips said the most heart-wrenching words in the world.

Xiao Yu was like a fragile piece of white paper, slowly sliding to the ground.

He coughed, blood curling across the ground, staining his regular garment red.

Shen Jiang glanced at the blood and opened his eyes indifferently: "Soiling the dormitory of this palace is an eyesore." Drag it off. ”

Xiao Yu gasped and looked at her through the gap between her eyelashes: "Shen Jiang......"

The other party didn't want to listen to him at all, and turned away with a blank face.

Xiao Yu looked at her back deeply until she was helped away by several palace maids.

Nan Baoyi couldn't take his eyes off it.

She had read the history of the Dayong Kingdom.

Xiao Yu, a young man who ascended the throne, is a must in terms of literary talent and martial arts.

When Shen Xingshu led the army to conquer the countries, Shen Jiang accompanied him as a military advisor, but the pioneer was Xiao Yu, who was still in the position of the prince. Pythagorean Library

The history books say that Xiao Yu rode the night jade lion, holding the Tai'a sword, and was invincible on all battlefields.

Because of the successive annexation of many countries, Shen Jiang became famous, and Xiao Yu's name was also spread all over the world, making the enemy army frightened.

And after he ascended the throne, he was recognized as the young overlord of all countries, and he was also pinned on the hope of recovering the territory and pacifying the world by all the families of Dayong.

But no one expected that the young son of heaven would suddenly release power to the queen.

Twenty years have been like wind and smoke, and the jade lion who followed him in the southern and northern wars has long since died of old age.

Tai'a Jian, who accompanied him, was even nowhere to be found.

He has faded all traces of the overlord, leaving only those rumors of the past, which has become the swan song of the folk streets......

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyelashes, it was difficult to associate the weak man just now with the high-spirited young overlord back then.

When he was distracted, Shen Jiang turned to them with a look of joy and anger: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Nan Baoyi and the others hurriedly put down the music at hand and knelt on the ground one after another.

Nan Baoyi was bold, couldn't suppress her curiosity, and whispered: "Niang Niang just said that twenty years ago, you were not the opponent of the Son of Heaven...... Over the years, the Son of Heaven's body has become weaker and weaker, could it be because of illness? But when Wei Chen walked in the palace, he didn't hear that the Son of Heaven was sick......"

Shen Jiang stared at her.

The girl's head hung deeper.

Shen Jiang sneered: "Nanqing, listening to your tone, could it be that you suspect that this palace poisoned the Son of Heaven, which caused him to be sick and weak now?" ”

Nan Baoyi pressed his head to the ground: "Weichen doesn't dare." ”

Shen Jiang picked up a cup of tea and drank it up.

She threw the tea bowl on the bookcase, and her voice was indifferent: "This palace is not going to use poisoning to deal with him, this palace is not so dirty!" Bengong doesn't want him to die of illness, Bengong just wants him to watch the Xiao family's rivers and mountains take his surname, and Bengong just wants him to live well to the end and suffer to the end! ”

The woman's voice seemed to be quenched.

It's cold to the bone.

Nan Baoyi stared at the glazed floor tiles carved with golden lotus.

She believed what Empress Shen said.

However, the Son of Heaven's illness is really strange, she has been with Brother Jiang for a few years, and she knows a little bit of medical science, she looks at it, the Son of Heaven seems to be anemic......

But how can a dignified ninety-five dignity and enjoy all the wealth in the world, how can he be anemic?

……

Coming out of Kunning Palace, I came up with a taste.

Nan Baoyi rubbed the corners of his forehead, looked in the direction of Shangyang Palace, and said, "If you don't go back to Shangyang Palace today, let's go to Brother Jiang's small mansion for the night." ”

Taste Xin immediately smiled: "The slave and maid don't like to go to Shangyang Palace, except for the master, the slave and maid don't like the princess and other Langjun to be involved!" ”

Because of the fear that the bumps in the horse riding will affect the fetus in the womb, Nan Baoyi has often taken a long-eaves car recently.

Through the streets, Chang'an is still noisy.

She was concentrating on flipping through the scrolls, and suddenly reminded: "Princess, we are passing by the drunken flower yin, and the master is also on it." ”

Nan Baoyi looked up.

This is still the place where the second brother will meet and feast.

The beauties in the pavilion leaned aside, and there were some family gentlemen and girls, in addition to the Pei family couple, the Zhou family brothers and others, there were also some sons and daughters of the family she didn't know.

The second brother sat in the middle, playing with a wine cup, and was supporting the Yi, listening to the music.

A beautiful and slender girl, with a thin waist and skirt and a pipa in her arms, and another dignified and noble girl holding a transverse flute, played "Mountains and Flowing Water" together.

But their minds are not on the music.

Bounced and flicked, he lifted his eyelashes from time to time, and peeked at the second brother with those watery eyes, affectionately and timidly, revealing a bit of the unique shyness of his daughter's family.