The moonlight is cold.

Surrounded by a bunch of officials, Yan Ziwen, who was wearing a cloak, walked out of the prison.

Those officials all had flattering smiles on their faces, and they all said flatteringly, "Madame, don't worry, the boss has already explained, and she will definitely not let that woman die well." ”

Yan Ziwen lowered her head and said softly to the officials, "I'm tired of everyone." After that, he walked to an ordinary carriage parked outside the prison.

The officials looked over and saw that when Yan Ziwen walked to the carriage, a handsome and slender man walked out of the carriage. The moonlight was hazy, and the officials did not see the man's appearance clearly. But when she saw the man's hands on Yan Ziwen's slender waist, she was carried into the carriage.

Soon, the driver of the carriage raised his whip, and the carriage quickly drove away from the sight of the officials.

Only then did the many officials retract their gaze and turn back to the prison.

On the carriage, Mu Heng gently helped Yan Ziwen re-wrap the cloak on her body, and sighed helplessly, "You." If you want to deal with her, all you need is my order, so why do you want to do it yourself? ”

Yan Ziwen stretched out her hand and stroked her own shiny face, and smiled, "I have been pampered by you and almost become a pig, if I can't even avenge myself, then I will really become a waste." ”

Mu Heng reached out and gently hooked her Qiong's nose, and said, "Pig? Where? Why didn't I see a pig and see a beautiful fox? ”

Because she has been in the palace for two years, she dominates Mu Heng every day. Now the civil and military officials of the court secretly say that she is a vixen who specializes in seducing kings.

However, Yan Ziwen didn't mind those civil and military officials describing her like this.

The vixen is the vixen, anyway, as long as she and Mu Heng are in love.

The pickaxe capital at night is also extremely prosperous. The streets are crowded with people. There is an endless stream of cries. The carriage they rode in was driving in the night market, the night breeze was blowing, and the curtain of the carriage was blown open from time to time.

Suddenly, Mu Heng did ask the coachman of the carriage to stop.

As soon as Yan Ziwen raised her eyes and asked him suspiciously, Mu Heng had already jumped out of the carriage. She lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, and found that Mu Heng got out of the carriage and hurried to a small shop opposite the market.

After a while. He walked back with an oiled paper bag in his hand.

As soon as he saw her, he stuffed the oiled paper bag he was carrying in his hand into Yan Ziwen's hand. Yan Ziwen looked down and saw that the oiled paper bag contained freshly fried chestnuts, which were steaming.

Yan Ziwen was stunned, and her consciousness was in a trance for a while.

recalled that when she was just pregnant with Xiaoguo'er, he also took her out of the palace. When the rain was pouring down, the man beside her was just there to keep her warm. braved the rain and rushed into a small shop and bought her a pack of oil-paper umbrellas.

Time flies, and a few years have passed. In all these years, she has never eaten a better fried chestnut than that.

Seeing Yan Ziwen holding fried chestnuts, she seemed to be stuck in nostalgia for the past. Mu Heng resigned herself to taking a few chestnuts from the oiled paper bag in her hand, carefully peeling her shells and feeding them to her mouth.

"How's it going, is it delicious?"

Yan Ziwen nodded lightly with crooked eyebrows, and said with great satisfaction, "It's delicious!" ”

The chestnuts you chew between your lips don't taste the same as the chestnuts you ate many years ago. But she knew that any chestnuts he bought for her and shelled for her were delicious.

There is a kind of happiness called staying together for many years, once you have the power to see all the Chang'an flowers, but you can still be inseparable from me.

In the prison. After Yan Ziwen left, Baili Ziwei, who was lying on the ground like a rotten dog, endured the sharp pain coming from her body, and still kept cursing Yan Ziwen in her mouth.

It's just that after a while, she felt that her whole body was getting colder and colder. The whole person seems to have been thrown into a cold glacier.

"Someone...... she twitched her dry lips and began to call to the officials, "Help me......"

However, her call did not attract the attention of any of the officials.

"You bastards...... Hurry up and save me...... The palace is the emperor's favorite seven princesses...... If you neglect this palace like this, this palace must let my father punish you lowly people......"

The pain in her body made the anger that had been building up in her chest grow stronger. For a moment, she had almost used her consciousness to kill and kill her enemies in her mind.

"Baili Ziwen, this palace...... I won't spare your ......."

"Mother? Scold...... You slut, you can't help me with anything, and you're embarrassed to use your mother's identity to suppress me? ”

"Mu Heng, I curse you, a fake eunuch who kills a thousand knives, can't die well......"

……

Her cursing grew softer and softer, and finally faded from sound to death. The cold and damp dungeon was finally calm again.

Early the next morning, the officials found that the seventh princess, who had been admired by the men of the capital city in the past, had died in the cell where she was holding her.

The Criminal Department reported the incident to Mu Heng. The remnants of the folk Chengyang King wanted to use this incident to incite the emotions of the people, but the country has changed, and the people will not attach too much importance to a princess of the previous dynasty.

Pickaxe capital Anyang Hou Mansion. Fu Zijin's robe was half open, he raised his head and poured a glass of wine, and said to an extremely handsome woman sitting opposite him with a cynical expression, "Miss Senior High School, my Fu likes to live an unrestrained life the most in my life. If you and I get married, I will consider staying in the house for you for ten days and a half every month. As for the rest of the time, I may have to go to accompany the smile like a girl in Liu Hongyuan, or I may go to the Qianqian girl in Yixianglou. Of course, it is possible to ......"

"Wow!"

Before he finished speaking, the sophomore lady sitting opposite him had already poured a cup of tea in front of him directly on his face, scolded "shameless" and then brushed his sleeves and left. Brother Hongxiu.

Not long after the sophomore lady left, Xing'er, who had grown into a slim man, came to Fu Zijin with a maid. Xing'er looked at her brother with disgust, and couldn't help but gloat, "Big brother, my mother and father are very unhappy when they know that you have messed up your own family affairs again." If I hadn't stopped me, Daddy would have come and beat you up! ”

Fu Zijin poured himself a glass of wine indifferently and drank it with a relaxed face.

Xing'er couldn't help but sit down opposite him, put his hands on his cheeks, and asked curiously, "Big brother, as long as your mother and father help you find a suitable girl over the years, you will try your best to mess up the family affairs yourself." Now when people outside hear your name, they are frightened. But no serious person wants to hand over their girl to a bastard like you. Big brother, what are you trying to do to yourself like this? ”

Fu Zijin gently smacked his lips.

A flirtatious smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "What kind of kiss, find a woman to take care of me, then what fun is there in my life." ”

Xing'er rolled her eyes at her, "Don't fool me with this statement. I don't believe it. After a pause, she seemed to think of something, and asked thoughtfully, "Big brother, you haven't been married for so many years, should you still be thinking about it...... Sister Nine Princesses. God, the emperor forgot the ninth princess sister, how can you remember? ”

Fu Zijin opened his mouth to deny it. Xing'er didn't seem to want his answer at all, and she had already said again, "But then again, you deserve it!" I think at the beginning, if you didn't dislike the ninth princess sister, she might be my sister-in-law now. That way, I'll be able to stick to her all the time. ”

When Xing'er said this, she couldn't help but glared at Fu Zijin with a very contemptuous gaze. Fu Zijin couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart, so he shook his head, sighed lightly, and continued to drink his wine.

The wine passed through his throat and entered his intestines, giving birth to an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

After so many years, when the ninth princess was alive, nothing happened between him and her. But she has been gone for so many years, but in his heart, it is as if someone has dug a pit and trapped his soul.

He couldn't get out, and he felt that it was shameful to be around some woman he didn't like.

He didn't even have the idea of marrying a wife and having children.

Oh, maybe his sister is right, if he hadn't disliked the ninth princess, who was still very fat and ugly at the time, maybe everything would have been rewritten.

If only time could go back......

……

In the Izumo Kingdom, in Bianliang City, Shao Yunyun wore a bright yellow dragon robe that symbolized his identity, sat on the dragon chair, and accepted the bow of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

After the end of the early dynasty, he hid in the Qinzheng Hall to correct the folds.

An attendant came to report, "Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the Princess is asking to see her outside the imperial study." ”

Shao Yunyun didn't raise his head, and said coldly, "Just reply to her that I am very busy and have no time to pay attention to her and the matter of the horse master." ”

The chamberlain was ordered to go out, and when he came back, his face was already a little bruised. Shao Yunyun just put down a book in his hand this time, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the wound on the waiter's face, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he guessed in his heart that it was Princess Jinyun who hit the waiter again.

"Go and pass the horse master into the palace, and let her bring the princess back. By the way, if you help me and the master of the horse, you will say that I hope that he will be a man and not be too cowardly, even if it is Her Royal Highness the Princess, the rules that should be followed by her still have to be followed. ”

The chamberlain was ordered to retreat again.

Not long after, the crying of Princess Jinyun came from outside the Qinzheng Palace, and Shao Yunyun ignored it at all.

On the same day, rumors began to spread in Bianliang City, it is said that after Princess Jinyun was brought back by the concubine, the concubine was drunk and beat the golden branch, and beat the usual princess Jinyun honestly.

Shao Yunyun was busy until the middle of the moon.

When he returned to the queen of the harem, the queen Lu had already brought many maids to greet him at the entrance of the palace. Lu Shi was together, Shao Yunyun lowered his eyes, and a scorching brilliance flashed in his cold eyes.

The Lu family welcomed him into the temple and served him carefully.

When the moon rose in the sky, Shao Yunyun heard the shallow breathing of the people around him, and carefully looked at the faces of the people beside him by the moonlight shining in from the open window of the cave.

His queen and the ...... before being disfigured She...... There are five or six points of similarity.

Of course, if you look closely, her eyes are not as dark and shiny as hers...... She didn't have two pear vortices when she laughed......

But he was also satisfied.

The corners of Shao Yunyun's mouth lifted slightly, looked at his face, and finally fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Empress Lu, who had been keeping her eyes closed, opened her eyes in the dimness.

Her eyes were full of admiration and looked at Shao Yunyun's handsome face.

One day when she was named queen, she went to the cold palace to see Gong Yusumire, who had lost power. Gong Yu Sumire kept laughing at her, saying that the emperor wouldn't like them women at all. The emperor's heart has long been hooked by Mrs. Ji, who is far away in the Ming Chu Kingdom.

When she first heard these remarks, she was somewhat surprised.

But gradually, she realized that what Gong Yusumi said was not false.

The emperor's heart does not belong to any woman in the harem.

He often squinted at them, as if he wanted to see the shadow of another woman in them.

When she first found out about this, she was somewhat jealous of that Mrs. Ji

Jealousy of her can make the emperor love with all his heart; jealous that after she left Izumo Province, His Majesty the Emperor thought about her reputation and cleared up his relationship with Madame Hi to the outside world; I was jealous that she had been away for so many years, but every time she or her daughter's birthday, His Majesty the Emperor would secretly send someone to give gifts to the ...... of the Ming Chu Kingdom.

But even if she was so jealous of her, what could she do?

People should cherish their blessings, if it weren't for the resemblance to that woman somewhere in her body, how could she, the daughter of a five-grade official, soar into the sky and become the queen mother who everyone envies.

It's just that it's actually happy enough to be a queen for him like this all the time.

After thinking about this, Lu gently closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

Under the same night sky.

In the courtyard of a wealthy merchant in Izumo Province, the closed door was pushed open, and Ning Qingyang, who was curled up in a ball sleeping on the bed, bounced up as if reflexively.

In the candlelight of a room, a man with a big belly and a lewd appearance came to his bed impatiently rubbing his hands and pounced on him......

The former Champion Yuan Lang never imagined that after he fell into a coma in the market that day, he was almost trampled to death by a passing carriage. Later, he was rescued by a handsome man.

The man's gestures were completely humble and gentlemanly.

He and the man talked about revenge in poetry and books, and the two had a great conversation.

He was also extremely glad that he had met a confidant......

One dark and windy night, when he was drugged and given to an obscene middle-aged man, he realized that he was completely wrong.

That man was just the owner of the Chu Feng Pavilion at all.

The boss lured him into the deed of sale without his knowledge, and was finally sold by him......

There was almost no light in his life anymore.

And after experiencing so many ugly things, the person he hates the most in his heart now is Baili Ziwei.

This white lotus-like slut fascinated him so much that he lost the logic of thinking that a normal person should have.

Ay.

He regretted it!

……

Time flies, and another three years have passed. In the past three years, Mu Heng still has only Yan Ziwen in his harem. During this period, the civil and military officials were all kinds of letters and advice, and they kept letting Mu Heng expand the harem.

Fortunately, Mu Heng is cunning in life, and no one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do, even if the sky falls.

After a few rounds of maneuvering with the civil and military officials, the civil and military officials did not win, and the folk rumors continued to describe Yan Ziwen as a vixen who specialized in seducing the emperor.

Of course, after other foxes seduce the emperor, the emperor will become mediocre. Yan Ziwen, the "fox spirit", charmed the emperor more and more wisely and diligently.

One day, after Mu Heng was pestered by hundreds of civil and military officials for a day, as soon as he returned to Weiyang Palace, he saw that the two children were still pestering Yan Ziwen and talking, and they had no intention of going back to their dormitory.

Mu Heng couldn't help but feel disgusted.

But now that the two children are also older, he can't be like Xiaoguo'er did when he was a child, and he will throw the two children to Qingfeng Dao Chang as soon as he wants to "plow the field".

patiently took the two children away. Mu Heng, who had been left dry by Yan Ziwen for a few days and had not eaten meat, had a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was going to bow hard to her overlord.

Yan Ziyan pushed him away with a smile.

"I'm not feeling well......"

"That's weird! You've been hanging me for days. Mu Heng complained dissatisfiedly of Yan Ziwen's "crime".

Strange to say, they have been married for so many years, but they have always been very harmonious in sexual affairs.

Yan Ziwen threw a flattering glance at him, stretched out her finger and pointed to her flat lower abdomen, and smiled treacherously, "Congratulations to our Emperor, Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that I am pregnant again." ”

"Ahh Mu Heng didn't feel a little happy, and only after reacting did he stare at Yan Ziwen's stomach with resentful eyes, "Why is it again?" Two children are enough to toss people, if only one more ......"

As if he immediately remembered something, he was a little naïve and immediately added to Yan Ziwen's stomach, "God forbid! But don't have another son. My daughter is good, my daughter is worry-free. ”

Evil Jun's face collapsed, and he had to sleep honestly with Yan Ziwen in his arms.

In the inevitable tossing and turning, Yan Ziwen couldn't help but reach out and poke lightly at his chest, and looked at him with a helpless expression, "Look at your little bit of talent!" The child hasn't been born yet, and you're worried that he's going to split up the love. ”

Mu Heng's aggrieved flat mouth reached out and hugged her harder into his arms.

"No, after birth, if it is a son, it will continue to be left to the care of a madman."

"Poof!" Because of his naivety, Yan Ziwen couldn't help laughing.

Anyway, she didn't feel sleepy, she tilted her chin and suddenly asked curiously, "I've always been curious, how did you, a fake eunuch, sneak into the palace in the first place to hide from everyone's eyes and ears?" ”

When she asked this, Mu Heng was immediately stunned again.

Dusty memories of the past are pouring in.

In the past, he didn't tell her about his unbearable past, because he was not confident enough. is afraid that after telling his unbearable past, it will ruin his beautiful image in her mind.

Time has passed, and he has been able to manage a country very well, and he is more open-minded.

When she asked, he talked and laughed about the past, "Ever since I was thrown into the lake by the old beggars in the winter, I have learned that things in this world are never fair. People will only worship the strong, and only the strong can look down on the weak. Later, I became the most combative beggar in the city. Later, he was taken in by a killer battalion. Those people are dedicated to taking in homeless children. Train these children to become talents, and when the children grow up, you can help them kill people and make money.

I stayed there for a few years, practicing martial arts desperately. In the end, he became the person with the most superb martial arts in the killer camp. I don't know who spent money to kill Emperor Han Xuan. In order to get close to Emperor Han Xuan, I was sent to the palace by them. There were two old eunuchs in the worship room who were bought by the people of the killer camp.

They carried it around for me. Later, the people from the killer battalion sent people to join forces with me and kill Emperor Han Xuan. I was going to kill Emperor Han Xuan, but I mistakenly 'saved' Emperor Han Xuan once. Emperor Han Xuan has reused me since then, and the killer battalion was destroyed overnight by Emperor Han Xuan after the assassination failed.

I was lucky to survive, and when I thought about it later, I simply hibernated beside Emperor Han Xuan to take revenge. ”

After he finished speaking very succinctly, he touched her cloud hair dotingly.

Yan Ziwen listened, but knew that every step he took was thrilling. The reason why he described it so simply to her was because he was afraid that she would pity him in the past.

The head rubbed lightly in Mu Heng's arms again, and Yan Ziwen said softly, "I can't think of the man I married...... Such a capable ......"

"Hmph, you only know now! You have really made a fortune, and you will be better to me than to your children in the future! Mu Heng emphasized jealously.

Yan Ziwen shook her head with a headache.

This man, why is he getting smaller and smaller?

……

In the following year, Yan Ziwen gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

When the ministers congratulated, Mu Heng, who knew that there were two more children to share Yan Ziwen's attention with him, was mixed.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed in a hurry.

He has been fighting with civil and military officials all his life, and when the children grow up, he will throw the country to his eldest son, and he will leave the capital with Yan Ziwen.

After the emperor left, the civil and military officials who had advised the emperor to "expand the harem" often "remembered" him as an old emperor.

Why?

Of course, it's because the old emperor's son is even darker than the old emperor.

These ministers were not less calculated by the little emperor.

The Emperor...... You're going to have to come back and take care of your son often! It's a big deal, old ministers...... Don't ruin the happy little days of you and the Queen Mother...... Please come back......

……

One night in Qingzhou City.

Mu Heng took Yan Ziwen on a boat trip to the lake.

Suddenly, many fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and thousands of flowers were reflected on the faces of the two loving people. The lining of the two of them shines brightly.

Under the wide sleeves of "Sister-in-law......, Mu Heng tightly reached out to hold Yan Zi's hand.

Yan Ziwen's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Husband and wife have been through too many hardships for decades, but fortunately in the end...... Accompanying them is the person they love.

"Whoever has lost his conscience, you husband and wife pulled me out on such a cold night to see the two of you show affection. You two are such assholes. Don't care about me at all......"

The words of the Qingfeng Dao Chief's complaint sounded faintly.

But the brilliant light also illuminated his face with extraordinary kindness.

He complained in his mouth, but in his heart he was also for the husband and wife, and for him...... Happy! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Peach Blossoms Have a Master, Wen Yi into the Bone Claw Book House" for free for the first time.