King Jin stayed well in the palace, and the angel suddenly came, saying that he wanted him to enter the palace to play the piano and sing a little song.

It's humiliation, it's definitely humiliation.

King Jin jumped three feet high, "Li Tianbao has not yet become the emperor, and he has begun to be unscrupulous, and even his brother will be involved." ”

The angel's mouth was open for a long time and didn't close, and after a while, he secretly poked and said, "King, have you been watching Leng Leng Chuan recently." ”

King Jin's face flushed, and he hurriedly stuffed the notebook in his hand into the pillow and straightened his clothes, "What nonsense, don't go." What's wrong with her being the crown prince, and there is no reason to let her brother sing her a little song. ”

The angel sighed secretly in his heart, this Lu Zhen's book is really powerful, even the King of Jin is a diehard.

Speaking of the story he recently wrote about a female tyrant named Leng Leng and a group of beautiful men, tsk, that's called a lingering and sympathetic, unbelievable! Otherwise, it would have gone viral for no reason, saying that the prince had taken a fancy to the squire of the Ministry of Works! It's all Lu Zhen's book!

Now the people in Chang'an City, who are a little bit beautiful, feel that he may become the favorite concubine of the East Palace.

That's right, isn't this Daqingruo's first female tyrant the prince? Lu Zhen is still a subordinate official of the East Palace, so Leng Leng must be the prince!

He Zhichun didn't know all this, if she knew, she wouldn't know Lu Zhen if she didn't know him.

"King, go quickly, it's not the prince who let you go, it's the saint who let you enter the palace, the saint ......"

King Jin's face changed, he ran away, crying while running, he didn't cry that his father was going to die, he was crying for himself!

If the saint died, wouldn't Li Tianbao be on the throne, and as soon as Li Tianbao ascended the throne, he would still have a good life?

It's sad to think about......

King Jin rushed into the Ganlu Hall in disheveled clothes, and before he entered the door, he was dumbfounded.

King Qin roared angrily, and the enemy general was frightened, and immediately fell from his horse, and he was scared to death! The 300,000-strong army is all terrified......"

King Wei read it with emotion, and scolded secretly while reading, this guy who writes books doesn't know shame......

Do you know how many people there are in the 300,000 army, standing behind the tail, you can't even hear the roar, okay, and you're still scared! Do you think my father's voice is the big bell on the bell and drum tower of Chang'an City?

"At this moment, suddenly thunder and lightning increased, King Qin's sword pointed at the enemy, and the thunder was like having eyes, pointing where to split...... The King of Qin is dressed in armor, like a god descending to earth......"

I'm a mother, I'm really going to vomit!

Daddy, can you read it somebody? What a shame! Even Li Tianbao didn't dare to brag about such a!

King Wei looked dead, looking at the saint on the bed, he was smiling, crossing Erlang's legs, and swaying to the beat......

"Shiro, you have to read with feelings, feelings ......"

King Wei is so good to drop the book, Dad, if you go down now, you have to die in front of you......

King Jin couldn't help but gloat, in such a comparison, what is it for him to stroke the piano and sing a little song!

"Brother Jiu, why don't you go in, Daddy is still waiting for you to play the piano and sing the music!"

King Jin felt cold behind him, and when he turned around, he saw He Zhichun standing behind him with a tray.

King Jin saw that the music was blooming, hey, the prince was dressed like a cook......

Looking at the house again, Princess Changle is feeding the saints, Princess Chengyang is shaking a fan, and Princess Hengshan is pinching her shoulders!

His father doesn't look like he's going to die!

The sage heard He Zhichun's voice, and his eyes lit up, "Tianbao is ready to roast meat, how fat and less thin?" ”

He Zhichun nodded, "Exactly, Daddy." ”

The saint smiled and beckoned, "Come on, come on, Jiulang is also here, just sing a Sauvignon Blanc song to Daddy......"

King Jin's feet stiffened, and he looked at the saint in disbelief, what kind of father is this! I actually let my son sing this kind of tune, it's shameless!

When the saint saw that he didn't move, his eyes turned red, "Your father raised you to such a big age with a handful of and urine, and he saw that he was going to die, so he asked you to sing a little song, and you didn't sing it?" ”

A handful of and a handful of urine, that's a certain milk mama, what does it have to do with you!

There are so many servants in the palace, why don't you let them sing!

Now it's King Wei's turn to gloat, Emma, people really have to compare, such a comparison, he feels comfortable all over, and his feelings are surging!

King Jin sat in front of the piano with a black face, he really stroked a good piano and had a good voice.

But this is the first time he has sung this kind of lingering and melancholy tune......

Before he could open his mouth to sing, the sage interrupted him, "Jiulang, where are you Sauvignon Blanc, it is clear that you are doing what you like, don't come back, feelings and feelings are ......"

King Jin sniffed and looked at the sage's raised hand, which was hidden in the sleeve before, but as soon as he raised his hand, the sleeve fell down, revealing his skinny appearance.

King Jin's heart was sour, "Daddy, wait, let someone brew it." ”

The sage was happy, "Tianbao, send a few more beauties to your ninth brother, just this song will be brewed!" ”

King Jin no longer paid attention to the sage, he thought about the cold biography he had watched before he came, his face flushed, and he began to sing.

The saint was satisfied.

"Tianbao, you said that I have been a Ming Jun all my life, what is the picture? I'm so tired! Looking at it now, it's so comfortable to be a faint gentleman! ”

He Zhichun picked up some of the roast meat and put it in a bowl and handed it to Princess Changle, Daddy, are you persuading me to be a faint king?

Then don't be persuaded, I didn't want to be a Daoming gentleman!

"Daddy's name in history is in the future."

King Wei is a stalk, Ah Qiao, can you teach the fourth brother how not to change his face, and still be so affectionate and sycophant? I'm starting to be unbearable again!

"The king of Qin returned victorious, and the 300,000 troops fell to their knees in an instant, willing to swear allegiance to the death. What is the true dragon son of heaven, what is the reincarnation of the emperor star, he is not a human, he is a god! ”

He decided to wait for his father to go on a big trip, and immediately arrest and kill the person who wrote this book!

"It was night, King Qin returned from celebration, and as soon as he entered the camp, he smelled a fragrance coming, and someone was hiding inside! I saw that under the moonlight, a little lady wearing a full white veil and swaying steps was standing there with a red face......"

Aren't you in the tent, under the moonlight......

is still covered in white yarn, do you wear filial piety when your father dies?

After reading the previous article, King Wei was angry, this little lady was clearly the stinky and shameless vixen of the princess Yang of the previous dynasty!

Obviously, his father has already married his mother!

What the hell is the legend of the heroes of Daqing!

Dad, can you be a Daoming gentleman for the rest of your life? Please, the faint king is not for you!

The saint was also a little embarrassed, it was indeed a little inappropriate to let his sister-in-law read the story of himself and his concubine, he looked at the eyes of the six children in unison, and coughed, "Turn the page, don't read this ......"

King Wei breathed a sigh of relief and turned the page expressionlessly.

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