Chapter 165: Bring it back to Dugu Xingqi
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Yongcheng Wang and his wife were sincerely frightened, and even a little confused.
Didn't Your Majesty find out that the rebel son is a man?
"The concubine trusted me and told me that she had a brother who had recently returned to the imperial capital, and I was very curious, so I came to see it." Ji Quan's words fell, and he looked at the red-clothed demon again.
Su Mei's scalp was really numb, he always felt that he had underestimated the emperor, but now he found out that he not only underestimated him, but also underestimated him.
No, as soon as he left the palace with his front foot, he immediately found the palace.
If this is a coincidence, he will never believe it.
He must have arranged for someone to spy on him, and he didn't even notice it.
As soon as the words fell, Ji Quan stretched out his hand to him again, "Come here, I will take a good look at this brother-in-law." ”
Small! Uncle! Child!
What an emperor who can act, he can't be embarrassed to say such things.
Su Mei had no choice but to be stunned, walked to the emperor's side, and saluted him, "Su Demon, the son of King Yongcheng, has seen His Majesty the Emperor." ”
Pianpian son, every gesture is infinitely amorous.
Ji Quan squinted at him, and could smell a trace of blood that could not be concealed.
It is also contaminated with a very light fragrance of acacia flowers.
The pair of extremely beautiful and domineering phoenix eyes immediately flashed with a hint of needle.
Has he been in contact with Dugu Xingqi?
"Concubine Su is deeply favored by me, and I have made a decree to the Yongcheng Palace, and she will be named the imperial concubine, and on the day she is officially canonized, you will enter the palace together to congratulate her."
Su Mei was stunned for a moment, is this unclear to make things difficult for him?
He is Su Mei and Su Demon, how to appear at the same time.
The faces of King Yongcheng and his wife were also very ugly, so King Yongcheng on the side hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Majesty, the minister was born with a son, and there is such a lone seedling under his knees, the world does not know that I Yongcheng Wang has a son, and the minister is strictly forbidden for him to come out to see people on weekdays. ”
The princess also wiped her tears, "Please have mercy on us, Your Majesty." ”
Ji Quan looked at the husband and wife protecting each other with all their might, and was inexplicably a little envious in his heart.
Although Su Mei has been dressed as a man and a woman for so many years, she has been loved by her parents in the palm of her hand since she was a child, even if she causes trouble, King Yongcheng is the first to come out and bear it for him.
In his life, he has only tasted the warmth of his family in just five years, and the years that follow are all cold to the bone.
He was silent for a moment before he said, "I love the concubine, and I should protect her brother, not so." ”
Well, he really won't take 'Su Demon' as a matter of course, but Su Mei is another matter.
As soon as the words fell, he looked outside, "The snow has stopped, I have heard that Yongcheng Wangfu is like a fairyland on earth, I rarely come here, I want to take a closer look at the place where the concubine grew up." ”
When Su Mei heard this, she immediately remembered the little queen mother who was hidden in the house by herself, and blocked him, "Your Majesty, it's all snow outside, it's white, there's really nothing to see, if you want to see the scenery, you can climb the mountain, swim in the lake, anywhere is better than our house." ”
If the emperor finds out that he has hidden Ah Yan, it will be difficult for him to see Ah Yan again in the future.
Ji Quan just glanced at him, and then stared at his father Yongcheng King faintly.
King Yongcheng immediately slapped Su Mei on the body, "Bastard, what nonsense!" In winter, the soil on the mountains is frozen and hard, and the lake is frozen, what is Your Majesty going to see? ”
Su Mei, "......" really doesn't understand whose father this is.
Then King Yongcheng said respectfully to Ji Quan, "Your Majesty, don't listen to this stinky boy's nonsense, although the minister's mansion is not splendid, but it is better than many flowers and trees, this winter the snow is heavy, although some are frozen to death, the rest is gratifying, especially the most lush hydrangea blooming in winter, and the pieces are very good-looking." ”
When the words fell, King Yongcheng would personally take His Majesty the Emperor to enjoy the flowers.
Su Mei had a headache even more, the house where he hid Ah Yan was next to the hydrangea shop, and he seriously suspected that his father was the emperor's spy.
"I walk everywhere, and King Yongcheng doesn't have to be with me." Ji Quan pushed him and stepped out of the front hall on his own.
A cold wind was blowing outside the house, blowing half of his long hair into a flick.
Yongcheng Wang and his wife looked at him, and there was some regret in their hearts, if their rebel son was really a woman, and married such a handsome husband like a god, they would have to wake up laughing even if they were dreaming.
King Yongcheng was afraid that he would get lost in the mansion, so he still wanted to take him around in person, but Ji Quan glanced back at him.
King Yongcheng immediately retreated, "Your Majesty, please take it, what do you need, let people give an order, anywhere in the courtier's mansion, Your Majesty can enjoy it at will." ”
When the words fell, he even dragged the princess to the side.
His Majesty's eyes were really scary, and he was a few years older than his own rebel, how could he be born with a temperament like he had been trained in a thousand-year-old iceberg.
Su Mei really wanted to cover her Lao Tzu's mouth.
He immediately followed behind Ji Quan, with a rare courtesy attitude, "Your Majesty, let me accompany you." ”
Yongcheng Wang and his wife looked at their son's 'flattery' appearance, and suddenly their hearts shook again.
Maybe...... They were wrong.
Rebel son, does he really like His Majesty the Emperor? Otherwise, how could you die or live in the first place, you have to enter the palace as a concubine.
They don't know what kind of character the rebel is, from childhood to adulthood, they want to do everything they can to get their hands on whatever they like.
It's over...... It must be the rebel son who seduced His Majesty first, and turned His Majesty into a daze, so that he was asked to sleep night and night, and he was named the imperial concubine.
The two of them made up a lot of brains, and when they looked at the demon rebel again, their eyes were very complicated.
King Yongcheng's heart was even more tearful, their family has been loyal and good for generations, why did they give birth to such a charming son of the county lord!
If one day he charmed the emperor and named him the queen, King Yongcheng felt that he and the princess were going to hang themselves on the southeast branch and apologize for their sins with death.
When he came back to his senses, His Majesty was already far away.
The rebel son chased after him, and King Yongcheng ran over on his feet, dragging him back by the neck.
"You disobedient and unfilial piety to bewitch the king, give me to the ancestral hall and kneel!" He blew his beard angrily and stared, although he loved his son, he couldn't watch him go to a point of no return.
The princess wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said distressedly, "Son, listen to your father's words, don't confuse Your Majesty anymore, do you want the royal family to break its roots and become a sinner for the ages?" ”
Su Mei, "??? ”
Who is he, where is he, what is Daddy talking about?
……
The Yongcheng Mansion is indeed full of flowers, and it is still full of vitality in winter.
Ji Quan saw the winter hydrangeas, purple and gorgeous, very beautiful in the snow.
He picked two flowers, and for no reason he wanted to bring them back to Dugu Xingqi.
Girls will always like beautiful flowers.