Hua Xiangxuan doesn't need her to serve, she can't be happy.

Hearing this, Hua Xiangxuan pursed her lips and smiled, and quipped, "Huh? Kind of interesting?! ”

The interesting ones are yet to come.

Ding Neishou put down the jade bowl, bowed down and said, "Your Highness, Xia Xishi's original name was Zhang Xiaoyue. It is the daughter of the eldest brother of Xie Niangzi's mother. She once entered the Yongnian County Missionary Institute with Xie Niangzi in the old years, and the two were still classmates. ”

Hua Xiangxuan was taken aback and sat up, "Xia Xishi and Xie Yushu know each other?" ”

Ding Neishou nodded, "Yes, but it's not harmonious." That day, Xia Xishi's mother Qian instigated Xiang Hao to assassinate Xie Niangzi, and later this case involved the murder case committed by Qian in Kyoto many years ago. As a result, Qian was sentenced to be beheaded after the autumn. Xia Xishi was desperate and returned to Donggu with He. ”

A sneer appeared on Hua Xiangxuan's lips, "I mentioned Yushu in front of Xia Xishi three times and twice, and she pretended not to know. Hmph, that slut can do tricks! ”

"Your Highness, you can't blame her for this. Presumably, when she came, the Celestial Maiden must have told her what to say and what not to say. She's just doing what she's told. ”

Hua Xiangxuan raised her eyebrows, "You tried your best to help her say good things, wouldn't you fall in love with her?" ”

Ding Nei's knees were weak, his body shook, and he said in a panic: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

"Don't dare? Don't think I don't know that you have a wife and a concubine outside, and enjoy the blessings of all people. You, you, you are honest in appearance, and the heart in your cavity is full of bells and whistles, and it is as lively as a New Year's painting. In the end, Hua Xiangxuan grinned, leaned back on the couch, and sighed: "Slaves and maids are also human beings, they have feelings and desires, you don't have to be embarrassed." ”

Ding Nei's face was embarrassed, and he said: "If you can have someone who knows cold and hot by your side, the slave and maid will be satisfied." ”

Hua Xiangxuan showed a wicked smile, "I'm not a stunned young man who doesn't know anything, you just need to do your errands in a down-to-earth manner, I don't bother to care about how many ladies you raised." ”

Hearing this, Ding Nei's servant smiled happily, "The slave and maid thank Your Highness for your grace." As he spoke, he made a gesture to kneel.

Hua Xiangxuan stretched out her long legs and stepped barefoot on Ding Nei's shoulder, "Okay, okay." The fake model is not too tired to panic. ”

Ding Nei stood up straight with a smile and a flattering face, "Your Highness, it has been rumored that Emperor Yi of Southern Qi gave the throne to Zhao Sheng recently. It is also said that as soon as Zhao Shengfu became the emperor, the drought and epidemic in Southern Qi were completely eliminated, and he was the true dragon son of heaven who was destined for heaven and the people's heart! ”

Hua Xiangxuan's eyes lit up with a cold light, and he snorted coldly: "What is the true dragon emperor, I'm afraid that it is the wind that someone deliberately released." In order to make Xichen and Donggu throw rat traps, they dare not easily attack Nanqi. ”

"Your Highness, now that the disaster in Southern Qi has disappeared, the right time has passed, right?"

"Even if there is no drought and no epidemic, Nanqi is like a candle in the wind, crumbling. Don't forget, Liu Weifeng emptied the three major granaries of Southern Qi, so that even if Southern Qi had soldiers and good generals, there was no grain and grass and no supplies. How can soldiers fight when they are hungry? Hua Xiangxuan straightened her legs, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Do you know why Xi Chen tried his best to convince his father? ”

Ding Nei pondered for a moment and said, "Shen Ang wants to take advantage of the instability of the Southern Qi Dynasty and take advantage of the situation. ”

"That's one of them. The second is that Liu Weifeng sold the stolen grain and grass to Xi Chen in exchange for swords, arrows and armor. Therefore, Shen Ang used the grain and grass of Nanqi to attack Nanqi, and he did not lose money in this transaction. ”

Ding Nei was speechless, "Oh my God! How many knives and arrows can be exchanged for so much food! ”

Hua Xiangxuan sneered, "You think Shen Ang is a fool? How could he trade fairly with Liu Weifeng at the market price? Come and go, Shen Ang will make a steady profit and not lose money! ”

"Then to put it this way, Your Majesty has already figured out the details of Xi Chen?"

Hua Xiangxuan nodded and hummed, "It's not to find out, but to figure it out." But my father still nodded in agreement. ”

"Your Highness, with Xie Sui and Jiang Lingjie making a hindrance, Your Majesty's mind is hard to decide."

Hua Xiangxuan slapped her palm on the couch and said indignantly: "The two of them are really hateful, but my father listened to them." On the day I ascended the throne, the first thing I did was to get rid of them, so as not to get in the way. ”

Fanghua Palace

In the past two days, the fish burns and burns, and they vomit as much as they eat. Emperor Mingzong was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. After he finished handling political affairs, he hurried back to Fanghua Palace.

The fish scorched on the bed and closed his eyes. Under the candlelight, the fish burned and pale, the blue and black under the eyes were faintly distinguishable, the cheeks were slightly sunken, and it looked like it had just recovered from a serious illness. Emperor Mingzong was distressed when he saw it, and slowed down, not wanting to disturb the fish scorching for a nap.

The fish scorched and did not fall asleep. Her mind was full of how to get rid of Hua Xiangxuan so that the flesh and bone in her belly could replace it. Hearing the footsteps, she knew that Emperor Mingzong had returned. After hesitating for a moment, Yu Zhuozhuo slowly opened his eyes, and called in a coquettish voice: "Lang Jun ......" has just been pregnant, and his body is not heavy, but Yu Zhuozhuo deliberately held his waist and sat up with difficulty.

Emperor Mingzong hurriedly took two quick steps, grabbed her arm, and complained in a low voice, "If you are not feeling well, lie down." ”

"The slave family can't be pampered and arrogant, if it reaches the ears of those people, I don't know what ugly words can be arranged." The fish burned its legs and hung on the edge of the bed, swinging restlessly.

The day is sweltering, and the fish is burning for fear of passing the cold to the fetus in the womb, and there is no need to relieve the heat with ice. She was only wearing small clothes and trousers, her white skin was exposed, and the golden lotus was three inches, which seemed to be a fine ornament carved in pink and jade. Emperor Mingzong stretched out his hand to hold it, slippery and greasy, cool and relished, not a grip.

Yu Zhuo lowered his head shyly, and said angrily: "Lang Jun, what are you doing?" Loosen up! ”

Emperor Mingzong grabbed it tighter and said, "You and I are both husband and wife, and we are still shy?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhuo's face was solemn, and he asked coldly: "How could the slave family be a wife?" ”

Emperor Mingzong was speechless,

Although Yu Zhuozhuo called him to be Langjun, it could only be regarded as a small affection between the two of them, and it was not accurate. Emperor Mingzong had only one wife - Hua Xiangxuan's mother.

Yu Zhuo's palm gently stroked his lower abdomen, choked and asked, "Just relying on your father's favor, how long can you survive in this deep palace?" ”

The meaning in the words is particularly obvious. If Emperor Mingzong died, Yu Zhuozhuo and her children would not be able to live in peace. Emperor Mingzong was furious and shouted in a low voice: "Scorching! "He is not angry with raw fish, but angry at himself for not being able to let the carefree life of his beloved woman.

Tears filled up in the fish's burning eyes, and his eyes sparkled, staring at Emperor Mingzong.

Seeing this, Emperor Mingzong said in a soft tone: "Zhuozhuo, don't worry, when the child is born, I will give your mother and son an explanation, and I must not wronged you." ”

The fish is scorching and unforgiving, "Nujia Town is worried every day, it is not good to eat or sleep, and the child in the belly is also suffering." Pity him for not yet becoming a man, and he will suffer with me in that torment. When you are born, you must beware of coveting from all sides. When I was still in my mother's womb, I had already experienced all the flavors of the world, why was my child so blessed? ”

Every word Yu Zhuo said was like a heavy hammer, hitting Emperor Mingzong's fragile nerves. He took the weeping fish into his arms, rubbed her back, and asked her helplessly, "Burning, burning, what should I do so that you can be relieved?" ”