Jingle harem, school field.

"Hand out."

Looking at Xie Chenyuan, who was a little cramped and uneasy, Queen Shansheng said kindly.

"Uncle...... Aunt, Hand ...... The hand is here. ”

Forget that Qiu is not here, and the future in-laws in front of him treat him so kindly, which makes Xie Chenyuan, who has always been generous in dealing with people, also nervous a lot.

"After the forgetting clan took charge of the country, I have studied the Xie family's natal supernatural powers, and the so-called foresight of the future is just a memory retrospective before the death of the living, the purer the bloodline, the more complete and clear the memory of the retrospection, according to Emperor Yan Kangdi, that is, my father-in-law said, this kind of memory retrospection can even indirectly affect all the people who have carried the Xie bloodline in the past."

"According to the way of doing things in the time of Emperor Xianle and Emperor Jingle, we have very reason to suspect that the Shengjing Xie Clan has been constantly putting it into practice for a certain unknown future a long time ago, and making it from a variable to a certainty, and perhaps even Emperor Xianle and Emperor Jingle have inadvertently become the swords in the palm of a certain Xie member in the future."

Gently stroking the back of Xie Chenyuan's hand, Queen Shansheng said lightly.

"Auntie, this is terrible, how can there be such a bloodline that can affect the distant past, you must be joking with me."

Xie Chenyuan had some thorns in her back, and she didn't know why Queen Shansheng wanted to tell her this in private.

"Your uncle and I don't believe in this either, you are such a good girl, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the kind of mastermind behind the layout of eternity, but there is an old saying, it is better to believe it than to believe it."

"For this reason, I don't have a headache, when you and Qiu'er are not born, your mother is going to marry me, but I can't know what the young man does, although the strong twisted melon quenches your thirst but it's not sweet in the end, I was not less than Ming Zhen's pillow wind, and later, when my brain was hot, I didn't want to care about it, although it was shameful to escape, it was useful, I thought it would be the best, after all, there was no price to predict the future of this kind of natal supernatural power that everyone wants, the most unfortunate is to withdraw from marriage and be divorced, and then I will be a hands-off shopkeeper, Just let Qiu'er have a headache by herself. ”

Speaking of some old things back then, Queen Shansheng had a hint of embarrassment on her face.

"Auntie, in fact, you don't need to explain it to me, didn't Xiaoqiu say it, he will solve the marriage letters you gave, I ...... I don't really mind if there will be more sisters in the future. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Chenyuan was rarely cowardly in his attitude, and three points of smoke pink flew out of his face.

"You are magnanimous, if it were me, Mingzhen would dare to serve a husband with several women like the previous Emperor Jingle, I would have to castrate him alive."

Once upon a time, I had heard in private that Xie Chenyuan, the queen of Shansheng, who had the posture of a palace, couldn't help laughing.

"Auntie still has something important?"

Knowing that Aunt Shansheng had always spoken unrestrainedly, Xie Chenyuan wanted to retire a little.

"Hiding the wind and scattering clouds, it is the accessory I wore in my previous life, take advantage of the right time, you keep it, the girl's family must have a decent ornament on her body."

Queen Shansheng thought for a while, and took out a pair of new tassel earrings from her cuffs.

"Past life?"

Looking at Queen Shansheng, Xie Chenyuan, who did not take the earrings for the first time, had a touch of doubt in his eyes.

"Whew! It's more true, no, the previous life is the previous life, I am now the queen of good victory, and I am only the queen of good victory, in addition to the quasi-holy body that was born with me, there is also a little insignificant mana that inherits all the wealth of the Heavenly Palace of Desirelessness, and the memory of the previous life as the god of Miaoxiang is only looking at the moon in the fog and looking at the flowers in the water. ”

Referring to the so-called past life, Queen Shansheng just happily spread her palms and manifested all the thirty-six immortal palaces, seventy-two treasure halls, one hundred and eight caves, three hundred and sixty-five blessed lands, and one hundred and eight thousand Guanyu incense in her previous life.

Xie Chenyuan looked at the queen who was so kind to her, and she gasped slightly.

I thought that Ming Zhen's national strength was similar to that of Xianle's time, but looking at the treasure in front of him, and the bottomless aunt of Shansheng, Xie Chenyuan only understood today why Uncle Mingzhen often worries about spending money.

"In short, keep things well, it is not a problem to save your life in front of the saint at a critical moment, I have placed you and Qiu'er's clothes in the Tibetan wind within the boundaries of an inch of mountains and rivers, and also, you are wearing more plain clothes than your mother, and you dress up beautifully when you go out, although Qiu'er does not judge people by their appearance, but the girl's family can't not dress up at all......"

Before leaving, Queen Shansheng took Xie Chenyuan's hand, no matter how she looked at it, she was a satisfied future daughter-in-law, and she couldn't help but break her mouth a lot.

At this moment, the daylight is faint, and it is already approaching dusk.

"Shansheng gave birth to a good son for you, Mingzhen."

Above the city tower, there was an emperor shadow wearing a thirty-six glass crown beside Emperor Ming Zhen.

"If it weren't for your efforts to confuse the heavens, I'm afraid that my son would have been captured by the saint at the beginning of his life."

Emperor Ming Zhen clasped his hands on his chest, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"The mantle is passed on, and you don't have to be polite."

The true and false emperor with a red silk thread tied to his index finger laughed loudly.

"So, Taixuan has learned your skills?"

Wearing a crown of thirty-six glasses, the emperor always looked surprised.

"It's not just him, it's mine."

The ancient emperor in a long cloth robe was lying on the railing and shaking the wine gourd at his waist.

"Is that so?"

Emperor Ming Zhen's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly felt that it was very wrong for Forget Qiu to leave at this time.

"Well, here's a dumb daddy."

The True and False Emperor sneered.

"It's not easy to hide so deeply."

Emperor Jin Gu shook his head and sighed.

"Young people have young people's thoughts, so let's pretend to be confused."

After checking the accounts, Emperor Always could only say carelessness in his heart.

"You say, the three ways of always, true and false, modern and ancient, the motives of the forgotten son are pure?"

The Ancient Emperor who was present with the highest cultivation glanced at the Forgotten Autumn who had gathered his entourage in the distance, and his intuition told him that this Forgotten Son might not be as harmless as he seemed on the surface.

"The gentleman hides his weapon and waits for the time to move. There is no sword in the hand and there is no sword in the hand, those are two concepts. ”

The True and False Emperors, who have always protected calves, have not waited for Emperor Ming Zhen to excuse his own son, but he is quite active in defending it.

"Can anyone tell me how far His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who needs us old bones to confuse the heavens in his first life, can reach in the future?"

In an instant, Emperor Zhong, whose head was as big as a bucket, half-covered his face, and he didn't care about drinking tea, but looked at Emperor Jingle who was half-squatting next to the stone pillar with sharp eyes

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there a possibility, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has even learned my ability to be a god."

Emperor Jingle, who covered his eyes with a white scarf, smiled bitterly.

"You say, isn't it time for Jingle to close the country?"

Feeling that the basket stabbed by the future of Forget Qiu had broken up a few of them and couldn't fill it up, the ancient emperor tentatively asked the emperors who were still panting for breath present, and the emperors were all silent, especially the Emperor Always as the founding ancestor and the Emperor Ming Zhen as the old father.