"I'm happy." A certain pair of pants is a mess.

"In front of Lao Tzu, you dare to call yourself a master, and you are impatient." The wolf cub who no one taught, he must be taught a good lesson today.

"Why don't you dare, the master is crazy, the master is also called the master in front of the emperor, and he doesn't frown." He has the ability to be arrogant.

"Disloyalty and filial piety, Lao Tzu beat you to death, even the emperor dares to be disrespectful, you ......" Is it easy for him to bring the emperor to life? It's also a bitter tear.

"Be careful, old man, don't hurt my son or your grandson, he is more expensive than you and me." As soon as the talisman came out, all anger disappeared.

Yu Rusu, who was holding her back in her hand, was pushed forward by her husband, and gave him a dissatisfied look, can you use a pot-bellied woman as a shield? Can you be a little more shameless.

Seeing the bulging belly, Wang Tianji, the king of Runan, twitched the corners of his eyebrows. "This is the woman you married?"

"What kind of woman, this woman, you don't have a bad heart, one woman after another smells your stinky feet, this is the one." Wang Wou-Ki carefully supported his wife, snatched his tiger skin cushion in front of his father, and spread it on the chair for his wife to sit down.

Full wife slave.

"I heard it's a big leg?" Wang Tian said in a vicious voice.

A shameless time to be a son. "Big feet Wangfu."

"If you don't wrap your little feet, you're not a good family." Only lowly people do not bind their feet.

"A good woman with little feet wrapped?" He scoffed.

"At least the little feet are beautiful." A bowl of cherries.

"I can't stop my bad heart." His wife's feet were as beautiful as white jade, and he always loved them.

He will hide this little secret until death, don't try to pry a word out of his mouth.

Lao Tzu was not happy when he heard it, and his eyes were like bull's eyes. "Do you know how many women with small feet there are in the world?"

He offended everyone with one word.

"Guan Ye's." Wang Wou-Ki looked disdainful.

"Dare to burst into foul language in front of Lao Tzu, you owe a beating." Wang Tianji, who was old and strong, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to kill.

"You're too old to beat me." His "I don't care about you" behavior made people want to knock a few pounds on his head.

"Lao Tzu can't beat his son? Ha! It's a big joke, your two strokes are still taught by Lao Tzu, and you don't know where to wait for reincarnation without Lao Tzu. "It seems that the wings have grown stiff, and I don't take his father seriously.

"It's easy to flash your waist when the wind is strong, your old man is the key to protect the point, your son can't always be filial piety in front of you, you live a few more years so that my son can give you a pen." He is not without a proud show off, his son is a concubine, and there is no mess of the eldest son.

The eldest concubine is the biggest stain in Wang Tianji's life, he has always been obsessed, and demoted Mrs. Wan, who could have been promoted to a side concubine, as a punishment, but it can't change the birth of the eldest son.

The children of the royal family rarely live to adulthood, and even if he is very unwilling, he still allows the birth of a concubine, and has a few more to ensure that in case, he will always have a son to die.

But this stay left the resentment of the concubine, the coldness of the princess, and the ambition of Mrs. Wan, trying to harm the concubine with the concubine, so that he had to send his favorite son to the capital and live at the feet of the Son of Heaven as a proton.

"Unfilial piety, great rebellion, you dare to curse your Lao Tzu, I am really sorry for myself if I don't kill you." Wang Tianji, who blew his beard and stared, made a gesture to teach his son a lesson.

"Enough, enough trouble, didn't you see your daughter-in-law sitting here? Such a big belly is not afraid to scare her. "The soft female voice is soft and beautiful, but it contains an irresistible majesty.

"Who's making trouble, it's obvious that your son is unruly, what if I read a few words to him." Wang Tian turned his face awkwardly, and couldn't help but turn around and steal at Yurusu's round belly.

He really only looks at the belly and doesn't look at people, as if he is a very rare unborn grandson.

In fact, his eldest son has given birth to two grandsons for him, one is five years old and one is three years old, but somehow it is not in line with Wang Tianji's eyes, he thinks that the child is too spoiled, without the royal temperament and domineering spirit of the Wang family, living like little ladies.

I don't like it, I don't like it, I really don't like it, what kind of generation is fake, he hasn't hugged his two grandchildren once, and he sighs when he sees it.

Princess Runan sneered angrily. "My son is not your son? If you want him to change his ancestor, my Nangong family is also a famous family. ”

"Don't don't, don't do it, did I say it wrong, don't keep picking on me, what kind of fun do you have with an old husband and wife." Their mother and son became one person, and he became an outsider.

"What nonsense, old rascal." If you are old and still talk nonsense, and you don't look at the occasion, can you say this in front of the juniors?

Nangong Ning, the princess of Runan, is nearly forty years old, but her face is still as delicate as a woman in her early twenties, with a pair of charming phoenix eyes, and her eyes are full of charm.

But the indifference on her face made people dare not approach, her eyes were cold, her tone was light, her face was expressionless, and she obviously rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Yes, old rascal, it's so good to scold, I'm not serious and say that I'm a trouser, and half of my reputation in the capital is ruined by you." He did a great job.

"Stinky boy, there is no word for the crime you want to add, Lao Tzu hasn't been in Beijing for a few years." I blamed Miao for not raising a good child, and gave birth to this son in vain.

"You can pretend to be a ghost if you don't enter Beijing, who doesn't know about your methods in the early years." He specializes in pit his son, and let his son make cattle and horses for the emperor.

"Humph! Lao Tzu can still see the sky with his hands and eyes, and he knows everything well. "If it weren't for making way for his son, he would have stepped back so early.

"You have a lot of eyeliner left in the palace, and even Concubine Yi helps you." It was difficult for him to clear it, and these nails that were destined for Wang Tianji were more difficult to pull out than teeth.

Wang Wuji's strange pouting made the old prince a little uncomfortable, Concubine Yi was his cousin back then, and she had a little thought about him, and she was once a candidate for the princess. "I told them to let go, but no one listened......"

They were bent on helping him to be emperor, but they didn't know that he had no intention of being on the throne.

"Don't look at me, you know that I have never cared about your affairs, and I have always ignored you if you don't make trouble to the point of asking me to come forward." Can it be managed? The man's heart is not in himself, and it is useless to tie it with a rope, and he will still fly out.

Hearing the princess's cold words, Wang Tianji's face was gloomy. "Then what do you care about, son, you don't want it, your daughter is in your way, your husband is refused, only Meng Yunjing can enter your eyes? What are we, do we want to let you live with him? ”

Meng Yunjing is the little lover of Princess Runan before she got married, the two childhood sweethearts promised each other for life, but unfortunately they couldn't be together after all, a holy decree broke up the mandarin duck dream of the two, he later married the daughter of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu as his wife, the husband and wife were harmonious, the plaice was deeply loved, and they had three sons and two daughters, and the family moved to Shu.