In the Huaqing Palace, An Chengluo and Concubine Ling were drinking tea while gossiping, and suddenly An Chengluo raised the teacup slightly.

Concubine Ling, whose eyes had never left An Chengluo, could have missed this subtle movement, so she asked, "What's wrong with Luo'er?" ”

An Chengluo looked at the clear and turquoise tea in the teacup in his hand, and replied with a light smile: "It's okay, mother, I just suddenly remembered an interesting thing in the house." ”

The interesting thing is that naturally his illusion was broken by the Desert King, [Yes Illusion] is powerful, An Chengluo doesn't think that the Desert King has the ability to break this illusion with his own consciousness alone, there is only one possibility, that is, there is an external force to break this illusion.

And this external force must be his father, since this is the case, it means that this thing has been done today.

It seems that it will not be long before good news comes.

When Concubine Ling heard this, she was interested, and asked: "What is the interesting thing that can make you remember it in your heart, quickly talk to the mother concubine, and the mother concubine will see if it is really interesting." ”

An Chengluo smiled shyly and said: "That little thing in the Erchen Mansion, where can I hide it from the mother, the interesting thing that the Erchen said is naturally related to Ye'er, and it is not too late to tell the mother when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

An Chengluo thinks that now his ability to fool people is really getting better and better, his face is not red, his heart is not beating and he is not panting.

Concubine Ling smiled meaningfully, and quipped: "How long has it been since you came to your mother's place, and you started thinking about your daughter-in-law so soon?" This can't be done, you are a prince, you can't fall behind in the future and be eaten to death by your own concubines. ”

An Chengluo blinked and said, "Didn't the father and emperor be eaten to death by the concubine?" Why is the mother ......?"

Concubine Ling hurriedly interrupted: "Can that be the same?" Your father is your father, you are you, you must not learn from your father, there are few people in this world who have the ability of your mother. ”

An Chengluo couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up, if you want to boast, it is still his mother's skills that are more profound.

There was laughter and laughter in the Huaqing Palace, but Concubine Zhuang seemed to be suddenly shrouded in dark clouds.

A holy decree lowered Concubine Zhuang from the position of the fourth concubine to Zhaoyi, and in a breath, Concubine Zhuang fell from the clouds to the deep valley.

She was happy that her Mo'er was always recalled to Beijing by the emperor, and she finally had the opportunity to see her son who she had not seen all the year round as soon as possible, and was waiting for the arrival of King Mo's in her own bedroom.

But he never thought that what he was waiting for was a will of the emperor, and King Mo never appeared from beginning to end.

Where could Concubine Zhuang withstand such a blow, she went to the Heart Cultivation Hall with a big belly, but she was blocked outside the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and she didn't even see the emperor's face, and in the end, Fuzhong took pity on the former Concubine Zhuang and kindly reminded her.

It was King Mo who made a mistake, King Mo had been punished to guard the imperial mausoleum, and he didn't let Concubine Zhuang follow, it was already in the face of the child on her belly, if Concubine Zhuang messed around again, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stay in this palace.

After hearing this, Concubine Zhuang returned to her dormitory in despair.

locked herself up, and the palace maids didn't dare to touch her moldy head at this time, and only heard the sound of broken porcelain constantly coming from the dormitory.

Concubine Zhuang just can't figure it out if she wants to break her head, how could Mo'er, who has always been well-behaved, sensible and caring, make a mistake?

How could it be a small mistake to be punished by the emperor to guard the imperial mausoleum, but what big mistake did her Mo'er make? Now she can't even see the emperor's face, I'm afraid she won't see it in the future, but who can tell her except the emperor?

The news that Concubine Zhuang was demoted to Zhaoyi spread all over the palaces almost in the blink of an eye, and even the queen felt incredulous, why did the emperor demote Concubine Zhuang to Zhaoyi? That Concubine Zhuang still has a dragon seed in her belly.

Not long after, the news that King Mo was punished to guard the emperor's tomb also spread, and at this time, everyone contacted Concubine Zhuang who was demoted to Zhaoyi, and it turned out that the problem was with King Mo.

When Concubine Ling heard the news, she couldn't accept it for a long time, Concubine Zhuang, who was fortunate to bring her to Huaqing Palace yesterday, was demoted to Zhaoyi today, and even with King Mo, something happened to her, how can people accept it for a while?

Only An Chengluo, who is not surprised at all, is indifferent.

Concubine Ling is such a smart person, she instantly guessed the probability, looked at An Chengluo, and asked, "Luo'er knows what is going on?" ”

An Chengluo nodded slightly, and said with a chuckle: "Erchen probably knows something, I went to Ningzhou to investigate the case before, and the case of Fengquan Mansion seems to be related to the Seventh Emperor Brother, probably because the Seventh Emperor Brother touched the taboo of his father, he will be punished to guard the Imperial Mausoleum." ”

Concubine Ling felt deeply sorry and sighed: "Good and decent, why did such a big thing happen, Luo'er don't want to learn from your brothers, let's just be an idle prince in peace, those powers and powers can't be touched." ”

An Chengluo nodded in greetings and said, "Erchen respectfully obeys the teachings of his mother. ”

Concubine Ling patted An Chengluo's hand and said, "Hao Luo'er, now you just need to think about marrying a good daughter-in-law for your mother, and give birth to a few big fat grandchildren for your mother, and your mother will be satisfied." ”

An Chengluo coughed dryly a few times, and responded with some embarrassment: "Yes...... What the mother said was ......"

An Chengluo couldn't help but think, I don't know what the non-night girl looks like as a mother? Will he take the child to dance with a sword all day long, and then teach the child how to assassinate him? And Hua Xian'er, will she teach children how to make poison all day long, and then think of a way to come to him to test the poison.

Thinking about this kind of life, it doesn't seem to be better than his father's current life.

It may be even worse than his father's.

At sunset, An Chengluo left Huaqing Palace, this whole day, his father did not appear, I am afraid that it is because of the matter of King Mo, otherwise Emperor An Ren will take the opportunity to go to Huaqing Palace to rub his face.

Back at King An's Mansion, Jiang Ling, who had not returned for a long time, finally appeared.

And Jiang Ling also waited for him in the palace for a whole day, just because when he came back, An Chengluo happened to enter the palace, and he couldn't run to the palace to find An Chengluo, so he could only wait in the palace.

waited and waited, but came the unfortunate news of the Desert King.

Jiang Ling felt bitter in his heart, it seemed that he was coming back late, and his own prince couldn't wait, so he did it himself.

However, it is still his own prince who is powerful, and without much effort, he broke the plan that King Mo had planned for more than ten years.

Guarding the imperial mausoleum, you will not be allowed to enter Beijing for life, this punishment is heavy enough.

As soon as An Chengluo saw Jiang Ling, he just shook his head slightly, if he didn't have the magic skill of [Yes Illusion], relying on Jiang Ling's idiot alone, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to do this for a year, how could it be so easy.

If King Mo succeeds in exonerating himself this time, he will already be startled, and it will not be so easy to move him in the future.

But with the artifact of the Apocalypse, everything is as easy as a snap.

The prince didn't say anything, but Jiang Ling knew that he was not doing things well and was not fast enough, and he didn't dare to pant loudly, so he stood in the front yard with his head down all night, covered in dew.

It's better than waiting for the prince to remember to punish him, and then let him go to brush the gong bucket.

It's not as easy as his self-punishment, the prince looks at him so sincerely, he shouldn't punish him heavily.

He knew that the prince had always been the most soft-hearted.

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