Before dawn, Lu Chaochao was picked up and freshened up.

Xu got up half an hour earlier than her, and dressed up early according to the grade.

Lu Chaochao couldn't open his eyes, and breakfast was useless, so he only drank a few sips of milk.

"It's too early, it's too early......"

"Change the time......" Lu Chaochao muttered in a daze.

[Next time, let the emperor's father, change it to dawn.] Otherwise, I won't go......] Lu Chaochao complained in his heart.

Xu pursed his lips and snickered: "This is a rule handed down by the ancestors, how can it be changed." ”

As soon as Xu went out, he saw that the door of the house next door also happened to open.

As soon as I looked up, I saw an unexpected figure.

Rong Che handed over the food box, picked up Chaochao, and carefully sent her to the carriage.

"You...... How are you here? Xu was slightly stunned.

Rong Che blushed and didn't say a word, and the little guy behind him said: "Our general, if we can't marry a daughter-in-law, we will be kicked out of the house." ”

Rong Che secretly glared at him, secretly glanced at Xu, and his eyes quickly flashed away.

"This is breakfast, I know that you get up early, and you don't have time to eat." Not to mention eating, many people don't even dare to drink more water before entering the palace.

After Xu thanked him, he got into the carriage.

"Why do generals walk with the same hands and feet?" Noborea couldn't help asking.

"Poof......" As soon as Xu turned his head, he saw that he was stiff and climbed onto the horse with his hands and feet.

The smiling eyebrows curled.

Xu got into the carriage and muttered, "General Rong and Master Hou are two extremes. ”

"Every word and every appearance of Master Hou is like a subtle calculation."

"General Rong, always a little clumsy...... And timidity. ”

Clumsiness is timidity because it is too precious to touch.

When the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, it was still dark.

The courtiers and their dependents all got out of the carriage and waited in front of the palace gate.

Pei Shi dressed up carefully, stood in it with his head held high, and led Lu Jingyao by his side.

This is the first time she has entered the palace as the wife of the Marquis of Zhongyong.

It's just that the ladies of all the provinces don't want to have fellowship with her.

Only Mrs. Jiang said with a faint expression.

"Mrs. Jiang, the child has always been well-behaved and sensible, but it was the cheap hooves in the house who seduced him, which caused Jing Huai to make mistakes. You can rest assured that he is sincere to Yunjin. "Pei didn't know that the Jiang family was angry because Lu Jinghuai and Su Zhiqing were caught in bed.

"Jing Huai said that tomorrow the list will be released, and he will come to Jiang's house in person to admit his mistake."

"I hope Mrs. Jiang won't be angry."

Mrs. Jiang's face is ugly, and it is not surprising that a man raises a house and a concubine.

You can catch rape with the little lady in bed, which is rare in a hundred years.

Jiang Yunjin was at home, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

"Jing Huai is the son of a saint, he is young and vigorous, and he accidentally caught the way. Sister Jiang, when Jinghuai wins Xie Yuan, she will come to Jiang's house in person to admit her mistake. Pei Shi mentioned Xie Yuan, and Mrs. Jiang's face softened slightly.

She looked at Pei's peacock appearance and faintly pressed her brows.

It's really not on the table.

If it weren't for Yun Jin's valuance of Lu Jinghuai, she really didn't want to be in the same league with the outer room.

Mrs. Jiang regretted it a little.

If she knew that Lu Yanshu could still stand up, she would not withdraw from the marriage!

However, thinking about Lu Yanshu, who has not read a book for ten years, if Lu Jinghuai can really be three yuan and become the prince and young master, it will not be a loss.

Now, she only hopes that Lu Jinghuai can really step on Lu Yanshu.

Otherwise, it will be a bamboo basket for nothing.

"Hey, how can the carriage enter the palace?" Pei waited at the gate of the palace for a while, but the Marquis of Zhongyong had a title and had no real power, so he could only line up at the door.

Wait for the lady to enter the palace first.

Mrs. Qin, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, said with a smile: "We can only walk with our legs, but she doesn't." ”

"Don't you know who is sitting in the carriage?" Mrs. Qin had to give Lin'er to the court and gave birth to a son, and she was extremely grateful to Lu Chaochao.

Pei's family was mistaken for the outer room raised by the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and was caught and beaten by the Qin family in public, and he was afraid when he saw her.

At this moment, I had to ask cautiously: "I don't know, that's it?" ”

Qin smiled.

"It's the ex-wife of the Marquis of Zhongyong, Mrs. Xu."

"The daughter she gave birth to is Princess Zhaoyang, and she has another fate. Naturally, privileges can be enjoyed. ”

Pei Shi, the smile on his face could barely hold on.

"Mother, my hands hurt, my hands hurt...... Pei Shi grabbed Lu Jingyao's wrist tightly, and Lu Lu Jingyao screamed loudly in pain.

Pei's face was red and he let go, and hurriedly coaxed softly.

Everyone caught a glimpse of this scene and laughed mockingly.

Zhongyong Hou, for such a woman, reconciled with the Xu family.

Seriously, idiot!

Later, some regret it!

When Lu Chaochao opened his eyes, the palace banquet had already begun.

Lu Chaochao stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva that flowed out, and the emperor hurriedly ordered someone to carry her forward.

"Chaochao, do you want the emperor's father?"

Lu Chao smiled and stretched out his little fat hand towards the emperor.

The emperor held her in his arms: "I think about it, I think about it, I think about the emperor's father's cook......"

Immediately, he leaned in the ear of the emperor's father and said, "Emperor's father, ...... in the future." Can the palace banquet be later? ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that she was sleepy-eyed, he knew that she couldn't wake up.

"Good, good. Next time, if you don't toss the court, you will change the hour. ”

Everyone was speechless, His Majesty was really spoiled to the extreme.

Princess Yining, who was beside Concubine Xiao, looked at her resentfully.

"Today's talks of the four countries, the dynasty sits next to ...... father" The emperor hugged her and left a place directly on the dragon chair.

The emperor felt that the dynasty had great luck.

He took a few puffs, his luck in his breath.

Nanguo is the first to be touched by thunder, Xiyue is second, Beizhao is third, and Dongling is fourth.

When the first emperor did not succeed to the throne, Beizhao ranked first in successive years, and even Dongling was inferior.

Today, Beizhao is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Xu's life, as a first-class order, is also sitting next to a group of old ladies.

It's like the stars holding the moon.

Dongling is a defeated country, and the crown prince and the imperial uncle also entered Beijing to seek peace this time.

Originally, the unfavored Xuanyin was sent to make a kiss, and Xuanjichuan was sent to be a proton.

Who knows, it was actually Xuan Jichuan who hugged Beizhaojin's thighs, which was a little happier than the days of Prince Dongling.

The competition was one after another, and the emperor frowned.

It wasn't until the sun went down that the winner was gradually decided.

"It happened to be a draw with Xiyue." The great eunuch frowned.

The saint of Xiyue was dressed in a white dress, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy.

"Your Majesty......"

"Xiyue was lucky enough to get a broken sword, if Bei Zhao can pull out this sword, Bei Zhao will win."

"If you can't pull it out, you will win in the west."

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" The eyebrows of the Xiyue Holy Maiden were faintly arrogant.

Draw the broken sword?

Ha, what a joke.

Xiyue is brave and good at fighting, and the warriors who pull out thousands of catties can't pull their swords out of the scabbard in the slightest, let alone Beizhao!

The Emperor pondered for a moment: "Yes." ”

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and the envoys of various countries looked at it, and he had to allow it.

Boom......

Boom......

It was as if something huge was approaching.

Everyone was stunned, and saw four rugged men showing their sturdy arms, with green tendons on their arms, carrying a huge tray.

In the center of the tray sat a rusty remnant of the sword.

But such a delicate and small remnant sword requires the concerted efforts of four big men to carry it.

And the strong man was sweating profusely, and the floor tiles that he stepped on were faintly cracked.

The weight of the broken sword can be seen.

"This ...... What kind of sword? ”

The crowd's faces were full of consternation.

The corners of the Xiyue saint's lips were lightly hooked, leaning on the couch, Beizhao, it is strange that she can pull out the remnant sword.

She felt an unbridled gaze and looked towards it.

A young man in Tsing Yi, thin and pale, smiled at her.

When Lu Jinghuai saw the saint looking over, he forcibly supported his head full of injuries and perfect posture.

Lu Chaochao sat up straight.

Tight little face.

This is...... Her saber!

PS: Three more will be sent, see you tomorrow. The comment area said that there are brothers, then brothers and sisters, see you tomorrow, hahaha......