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The two bigwigs ran away, and the people from the Ministry of Rites were about to provide clothes for Fuchuan so that they could change and go to the royal court, but the emperor found that Fuchuan was looking at the solemn court clothes and frowned.

He still didn't see the clear joy and resistance of this person about inheriting this empire, she was like a mirror, you could see all the thoughts and purposes in her, because what you saw was the attention you cast on her.

But what she gives back to you is only your attention to her.

So wary.

The occasional little personal preference and emotion is especially precious.

"Forget it, you stand down."

The emperor spoke, and the Ministry of Rites and the old eunuch left immediately, and in the end, only two people remained.

Fuchuan thought that this person was impatient to spend time on such a trivial matter, and he had something important to say to her, "Your Majesty has summoned me, but what are the arrangements?" ”

"Don't you want to see the other sides of the cube?"

As soon as the emperor said this, where would Fuchuan refuse, but he pondered: "Your Majesty will take me along?" ”

"No, I'm going fishing."

“”

Fuchuan glanced at the other party's appearance on the wooden platform by the lake, and went down by himself.

Underwater, floating light leaping gold, seeing the cube again, because the soul level is much more than before, it is not the same, but she seriously realized it

One side before, now the second side, the third side, the fourth side

She saw the fourth side.

At the fifth time, she felt the pressure, thinking of the time, it was not good to delay the time for the emperor to attend the banquet later, so she directly and decisively withdrew it and swam up directly.

Just as she was about to get out of the water, she suddenly found that someone's hook was still floating there, and the high-quality bait was stunned that there were many fish passing by, but even the dogs were suspicious, sniffing the delicious bait and running away, and even many fish did not approach, and gathered on the other side of the pool.

Yes?

Fuchuan wondered, but thought that the emperor was very good to her, even if she had to leave in the future, based on the principle of equality, she would have to repay one or two.

thereupon

The emperor on the shore was bored looking at the white clouds in the distance following the wind across the bamboo sea, and saw the bamboo tips swaying with the wind, half ringing, and the bamboo pole moving slightly, he was stunned.

Looking down, I saw that the rod had moved for the first time

He remained silent and raised his hand to pull off the fishing rod.

A fish was bitten under the bait.

The fish pulls out, pulls again, and there is still a fish biting behind the tail

The fish bites the fish, and it can't be pulled, it can't be pulled at all.

He watched a little dazedly as one fish after another was pulled out until the basket filled with all the time.

The emperor looked at the rippling water surface and did not speak until the underwater Fuchuan came out of the shore and stepped on the water from among the green water and grass, like an elf born after a thousand years of lake.

The sleeves swayed slightly, her wet body had disappeared like mist, the emperor's expression was blank, and he couldn't see whether he was happy or unhappy, but his eyes kept looking at her, and his voice was dull: "You are like this, are you cheating for Lone?" ”

Fu Chuan raised his hand back, hooked his fingertips on the hair that was tucked by the collar, and said: "Your Majesty If you want the process of fishing, the process has already been there, if you want to fish, there are fish." ”

"You are the emperor, the result is the most important, and the means are harmless."

After a pause, she said, "Your courtiers, anyone can be one of your means. ”

"Including me."

So, it's nothing for her to help him get these fish.

Although now it can be regarded as paving the way for Jiang Shijing.

"Do you think the other courtiers don't want to?" The emperor asked.

Fuchuan: "Probably don't dare, they think you are lofty, and they don't care about it." ”

"So you think you're a loner? In fact, is it paranoid that wants fish? ”

Fukawa's dried clothes and hair were hazy and wet from the drizzle falling from the sky, and she looked slightly sideways at the sky, and saw the mist splashing from the top of the bamboo sea.

"If you want fish, it's not a big deal, why is it paranoid?"

"People live in the world and inherently want."

The emperor was speechless all of a sudden, seeing that Fuchuan bent down to take an umbrella, he frowned, and Fuchuan was suddenly moved to his side, and he didn't have an umbrella here, but

The umbrella was also in his hand.

The man was tall enough to hold an umbrella for her when he sat and raised his hand, but he cleaned it up, picked up the basket and stood up.

The others were too tall and too close, Fuchuan took a step back, and the aquatic reeds on the side of the wooden platform touched the hem of his clothes, making a slight sound.

"Let's go."

"Your Majesty, don't you want this chair?"

"Nope."

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you sitting on a chair before, why are you suddenly not cross-legged?"

"If you speak again, Lone will bury you alive under the plum tree in the backyard of the ancestral shrine."

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Fuchuan thought that the emperor would take him directly to Shenweizhai, but he went to the ancestral shrine first.

"Your Majesty, I thought that the place of worship was on the side of the ancestral temple."

"I didn't expect there to be one in the royal court."

The emperor walked in front, sometimes picking up the branches that grew next to the scattered trees and branches in the garden on the road, and said lightly: "The ancestral temple is for people to get strength, but the ancestral temple is for people to worship, and most of them have to pay faith." ”

"It doesn't mean the same."

Fuchuan thought that this person was an absolute realist, but after more contact, he felt that this person had a strong paranoia deep in his heart.

What he pursues and guards may be in this ancestral shrine.

The light rain is sharp, and the empty courtyard is quiet.

The garden rockery is like a curtain, and after a corridor, you can leisurely see the boxy building body surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Ancient trees are felled, the foundation is built, the wood is born for 10,000 years, and it is passed down for thousands of years.

There was no one inside and out, but Fukawa knew that this room was the biggest attack and defense.

"Your Majesty, this house, I'm afraid that even the peak generals can't break in."

"Well, what are you doing here, hiding so far away?"

She looked at the emperor in front of the house, and raised her hand to point to the phoenix double buckle on the door.

"Only the emperors of the past dynasties can open here, and after me, it will be you."

Fuchuan: "Password? Has it been passed down by word of mouth among generations of emperors? ”

If so, it is enough to prove that he is the legitimate heir who has been approved by the first emperor to obtain the password and master the opening authority here.

The emperor raised his hand and said calmly: "First of all, it is not, and secondly, even if it is, the first emperor was killed by me, and he will not tell me the password." ”

If there is a chicken on the scene, it can be so scared that it will directly lose its hair and roast it to heaven.

It's so sudden.

Fuchuan: ""

No, fisherman, you're too direct.

Probably Fu Chuan's expression was too speechless, and the emperor's finger was clasped on the phoenix carving buckle, and he said lightly: "What's so strange, others can know much earlier than you." ”

"But if they know, they pretend not to know, and it is also their trade-off."

"It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, look at the result."

His tone was not quibble, but indifferent to the bone, as if he had seen through the insides of those under the throne.

It's similar to her previous opinion.

Fuchuan looked up at the tablets of the monarchs of the past dynasties, the most obvious of which was the Huo Ling monarch.

She could feel the tablet the same, but it had the strongest consciousness authority.

Probably the strongest belief and respect of the descendants of the royal family.

She was silent for a moment and said, "A saint can't be an emperor, and an emperor must not be a saint. ”

"If the empire is prosperous and the people are happy, then it will be meritorious for all eternity, and it can also be the emperor."

Nothing else really matters.

The "Treatise on the Monarch" makes it very clear that the so-called monarch is nothing more than using others to do things and take responsibility, and he himself is giving favors and gaining fame, and in this regard, it is against the heart of a saint.

Therefore, the actions of the two in practical matters are basically contradictory.

The emperor turned his head to look at her and didn't say anything, just after opening the door, "Open the way, blood + soul." ”

"You come, it will write you down."

Fu Chuan chuckled slightly in his heart, and hesitated a little: "Your Majesty, I am not even a prince at present, and even if I am a prince, according to the royal regulations, the monarch will not exceed his authority, and it is a big taboo to exceed his authority, even if you are open-minded, it is not good." ”

"So, can I refuse?"

How did she think that this person was a little wrong, he was too anxious, plus Xie Siyi's actions

Fuchuan had doubts in his heart.

The emperor also knew that his move was a bit too hasty, this person was so smart, I was afraid that he would be suspicious, and he shrank back like a hedgehog more and more.

"I'm close to the god level, and they all say that after the evil demons, asking the gods is limited, but Lone will still sprint, in case I can't get out of the retreat, what will the temple do, you have to replace it."

This statement is like throwing the pot to find a big wrong.

Fuchuan diluted his suspicions, but fortunately, the emperor did not insist anymore, and took Fuchuan to burn incense and worship in front of the tablet.

The two knelt in front of the futon, the monarch in front, she was behind,

Different worlds have different views on clans, and Fuchuan is also a person who has experienced the traditions of big families, but the clan culture in this world is obviously heavier.

One is that the inheritance is naturally broken because of the genetic continuation of the queen, and the other is that there is a high probability that the inheritance may be broken because of the extinction.

For this reason, in this world, it is particularly important to be motivated and maintain the strength of the clan.

Having said that, she has replaced three identities, and each of the previous identities finally inherited the power of the clan where her background is located, although it is easy to kill her father in the process, but at least it ensures the existence of her clan.

I have also seen the genealogy tablet of the clan as a master.

The royal family is the royal family, and this tablet is really magnificent, and there are many inheritors.

But it turned out that there were so many people who died, and Fuchuan saw that the time of death and the time of birth recorded on many tablets were not long-lived.

It is not uncommon for twenty or thirty or thirty to die in thirty or forty.

But here's what's interesting – the number of people who died in their thirties is a bit high compared to more than 20 years ago.

Odd.

A lot of people died in batches during these two time periods.

Foreign? Civil war?

But Fuchuan has also studied the history of imperial wars and the records of the royal family, and he doesn't remember such a major event.

Either that happened was not recorded or erased.

If there was no other inspiration, she wouldn't think much about it, because it was Jiang Shijing's business in the future, and she shouldn't be involved, but she suddenly thought of the special features of these two times.

They correspond to the ages of two people.

Wei Mingtang and Huang Guzhou.

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Shen Wei Zhai, the time is almost up.

It's basically all here.

Even Zhu Long, Ying Ge Lao and others also arrived, and they were greeting Tulun and these people.

The agreement has been signed, and no matter how forced he is, he can maintain the diplomatic quality on his face, but inside and outside the words, this group of world arbitrators are testing the traces of the Phoenix Time Mirror inside and outside the words.

Ying Ge Lao casually fooled a few words, while squinting at Zhu Long, just because this guy is not serious, he doesn't care who he is chatting with over there.

No, it looks a little obscene, as if he is harassing others, he guesses that someone else must be Qianli Minglou.

"You're really not coming, are you? It stands to reason that you got it. ”

"I sent it to you, do you see it?"

"Come on, it's the New Year."

He sent more than a dozen messages, but they never replied.

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Listen to the rain zone.

Qianli Minglou put his hands on the balcony, looked at the rain scene outside the balcony, and heard the voice of Zhu Long in the quiet rain, and ignored it, but he was probably bored halfway, so he clicked on the video casually.

I saw a student coming out of the rain.

She watched quietly for a moment until the other number sent a message.

- When you were in the East China Sea, you stopped me from assassinating Wang Zhao and them, and then sent me back to the tribe, did you want to shelter the Arbitration Yuan?

Qianli Minglou pressed and held the video, saved it, and returned to Zhu Long first: "I picked out her clothes for her, you don't need to send them to me." ”

Had it not been for her reminder, the man would have hurried away from the retreat and dressed more casually, and he didn't know where the rumors of the Duchess's extravagance had come from.

It may also be that the situation is too unfavorable, so that the latter is busy cultivating and becoming stronger, and has become simple and down-to-earth.

Then Qianli Minglou cut out and sent a message to this person.

"It's a little bit related to your Changling clan, it's just convenient."

What's more, I've known each other for so many years, and I have some friendship.

"But the Court of Arbitration doesn't need me to take refuge, you don't know who is behind it?"

There was silence over there, and after a while, he sent a message back.

- Our clan is long-lived and paranoid, but we don't care about those great righteousness, they took advantage of my retreat to kill my students, that is the great enemy.

- And you know very well that they arrested so many people for legitimate reasons, but they never declared the actual harm of heresy, nor did they share other benefits, and if there is no real benefit from a project, who will do it for a long time? If so, to whom?

- Aren't you worried that they are arresting heretics now, and they will arrest us special races in the future?

Needless to say, the temple has always had a plan, and Qianli Minglou lives in the Chifeng Empire, in the final analysis, because of risk avoidance.

The Changling clan is also a special group under the five primitive lifeforms, similar to the snake in the kraken, high, special, living alone in extreme environments, a bit similar to the elves, but the gene chain of the elves is different, the latter likes to inhabit nature, and the former prefers the underground world.

After seeing these words, Qianli Minglou was silent for a while, and replied: "Liu Wushi, if I were you, I wouldn't risk death for a student." ”

"Go back to cultivation, with the characteristics of your race, time is your advantage, even if you can't keep up with your cultivation, you will survive them, why take the risk?"

- What if your student was killed?

Qianli Ming Building: ""

She thought of Huang Shijing being killed?

"No, I have a normal relationship with her, and I won't risk it." Qianli Minglou, who had ventured into the sea not long ago, replied without blinking his eyes.

- Oh, then she must not like you either, I am different from you, my student likes me, if she knows that I do not avenge her, she will definitely dislike me.

- Don't worry, I will run away if I kill Wang Zhao.

There is no movement, paranoia is like a stubborn stone.

Qianli Minglou can probably think of what choice this person will make, and there is a high probability that Liu Wushi has already arrived in the core area.

She doesn't care too much, she's already pulled once, and everyone has their own fate.

Moreover, Liu Wushi is quite cunning and intelligent, so there should be a way to escape.

That's all there is to it.

Qianli Minglou was going to forget it like this, but suddenly saw a message from Zhu Long.

-, come on, things don't seem right.

- The spies I planted in the World Arbitration have just sent me news that a third of the total number of troops in their headquarters has been transferred, but the Imperial entry records do not have their information.

- The agreement has been signed, they really don't need to use force, even if they want to secretly take a few people away from Chifeng, they don't need so many people, but Tulun can take them away alone.

- Only assassination requires so much actual combat power.

Assassinate? Kill whom?

Those people at the banquet? Emperor? Or the future emperor?

"World arbitration may be fishing."

"What kind of heretical leader, that woman, is not dead?"

"The world arbitration has found out."

Zhu Long: "I'm not sure yet, but the Red Phoenix Army on the border has not returned to the military headquarters and the core area, and I don't know where it went." ”

The meaning is clear.

Qianli Minglou frowned for a moment, buttoned the communicator with his backhand, entered the house, gently pulled the belt on his waist with his fingers, untied the nightgown that had been changed on his body, and changed into a long coat.

World Arbitration, a general of the World Arbitration Court was checking the internal security link, and his companion next to him whispered: "Lord Tulun said that the woman is not dead, are you sure?" ”

"Naturally, with the evidence, it is enough for Xie Siyi to eat a pot."

"Can you pull that Phoenix Time Mirror off the horse?"

"Probably not, it has been proved that she is not so many times, and it would be too stupid to bite it to death, but the adult deliberately bit down the Court of Arbitration to take charge of these heretics, and it was also to force that person to come and save people."

The general sneered, "If you can allow Hou San to live, this person's weakness is feelings, she will definitely come, we just wait for the rabbit." ”

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Black tile brown wood, rain ripples.

Graceful dancing shadows, flickering lights.

Tulun's fingers pushed down the lenses on the bridge of his nose, occasionally making eye contact with Lawrence.

Vanity Fair, red wine light.

In addition to the various ministries of the empire and many members of the great nobles and royal families, among them, the World Court of Arbitration, the Temple, and some people of all races were also invited.

Of course, Ye Fei Soochow, a "proton" who was actually captured but had actually become a meat ticket, was also hypocritically invited to dinner.

After this meal, the New Year's Empire will have to make a price to redeem their crown prince.

Ye Fei Dongwu's mood is really bad, and he is imprisoned by equipment, so he is no different from ordinary people, so he can only eat and drink on the side as a rice bucket, and not far from him are Xiao Lun and Zhou Linlang.

Xiao Lun: "The scale is larger than I imagined, and the temple is also easy to cultivate, so you can send people here." ”

And the ones who were sent were Mo Ya, who had been cut off by the emperor, and Misty Pupil and Burning Clothes and others.

But it is also understandable that the god son and goddess of the hall of the Luo Yi hall master are not suitable to come, and the hall master of the Chifeng Empire on Shangyao's side is in retreat all year round and does not deal with these things.

Zhou Linlang: "I can't figure out the number of roads at the moment, and I should not move to respond to all changes, so I would rather come out of the original person, but I look at it, this Shangyao will be replaced by fog pupils in the future." ”

Xiao Lun: "Why do you say that? ”

Zhou Linlang: "The heart is broken. ”

The high EQ answer is this, and the low EQ answer is - being beaten EO.

Shangyao is too arrogant and has never experienced failure.

Xiao Lun dipped a little sauce in the sashimi, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said softly: "But I think maybe they also plan to wait and see, and watch others take the lead in the bottom of the matter." ”

Whose bottom is it?

Zhou Linlang They are not gods, and they are only speculating on the current situation with the thinking of politicians who are proud enough to be in the same vein as Yingge.

"The emperor has not come, it stands to reason that the most contact with the emperor today is the Ministry of Rites, I see the appearance of the Minister of Rites just came, quite a little uneasy and excited, maybe it has something to do with it."

"Announce the prince, so he's excited."

Zhou Linlang was suspicious: "I don't know, diplomacy is also in the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Rites may have deployments for the agreement." ”

They were still discussing such a serious situation in the country, suddenly.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu suddenly stood up, happy and excited, and everyone immediately looked over and saw some Jiang family members.

That's right, my father is not my father, but my mother must be my mother, and the Jiang family can't get rid of this blood relationship.

"Mom, this sky-high wealth is rushing to the door, what kind of luck is the Jiang family?"

"Too jealous"

"What is this, when she inherits the throne in the future, then the Jiang family will be a real emperor mother clan, and the bloodline will be directly improved, and it will definitely reach the peak of Jin Yao, which is similar to the Shenwu clan!"

In fact, there were only Jiang Yonghe and Jiang Yue who were present, the former was indifferent, the latter was cold, and the Jiang family was cold and ascetic, but they couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the court's civil and military officials and other super nobles!

But it seems that the Book of Rites is not going to the two of them, but to the people behind them.

The one walked alone behind the Jiang family and walked slowly to everyone.

Dressed in a suit and wearing glasses, compared to the feminine and sinister Arbitration Court of Tulun, which has a unique hypocrisy style, the clouds are like the wind, which is a bit intolerable to the level of the force system of this arcane world, is actually more suitable for the heir of the super family who controls the financial lifeline of the world to which Fuchuan belongs.

The cold, ascetic president is as old-fashioned as his tie and cuffs—keeping clothes and accessories in their place, not to be deviated.

Calm, pragmatic, upbringing is integrated on the outside, and ambition is hidden in the inner quality.

He walked slowly, his long legs crossed the long steps, not half a point weaker than the others because of some gap in strength, and after he came in, he was greeted by the Ministry of Rites, who had an inexplicable enthusiasm.

Floating in the air, he pondered, coped with a few words, and suddenly saw that everyone else stood up.

Xie Siyi, who was drinking in the corner, used chopsticks to dip a little wine to tease Xie Qingyan's Ah Zhu who was holding on his lap, the latter was angry and puffed out his cheeks, but just now he sensed something and turned his head to look.

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The light rain was hazy.

The emperor is tall, and he holds an umbrella for the people on the side.

It's a bit surprising, it's rare that the master of the empire doesn't follow the etiquette and wear ceremonial robes, in fact, the emperor's clothing style is similar to that of Fu Wear, the solid color of the inner sugi is partial to the palace green and vermilion ink bottom, which is basically the regular clothes of some cultivators in their lazy leisure.

But clothes are such things, look at people.

Fuchuan had already seen Ah Sun, but his eyes quickly looked away.

On this occasion, if Xie Siyi and Xie Qingyan both come, it is safe for the child to be with him, it is estimated that there are many people staring at Xie Siyi recently, but whenever there is a peak general sneaking into the mansion, Ah Zhu is very dangerous.

However, it should be specially brought to show yourself.

But today's feast may be a feast of the Hung Gate.

The emperor entered the palace, everyone saluted, the emperor's heart was scattered, his eyes swept over, lingered on the floating cloud, floated by, and did not say anything about the scene, walked directly to the main seat, his sleeve robe was rash, and his hands were on the rectangular low table in front of him, "Sit." ”

Everyone sat down one after another, and Fuchuan also saw that it was floating in the air, and the latter's position was next to her, obviously the Ministry of Rites had made arrangements.

Others look at it and think about it.

In fact, it is not surprising that as her identity continues to rise, the original identity of the duchess is a little embarrassing, but about this marriage, the royal family has never expressed its position, and the parties have not expressed their position.

No one dared to ask, no one dared to say.

This has created the situation in front of us.

But looking at the arrangement of the position, everyone is different in their hearts - the arrangement of the Ministry of Rites is naturally allowed by the emperor, so the royal family recognizes this son-in-law?

But from the perspective of bloodline inheritance, the bloodline talent that floats like a cloud in the south is a bit out of the phoenix mirror.

It doesn't make sense.

Could it be that she has true love for this original husband?

True love or something, and a little weird.

Which good family is looking for a concubine for his wife.

Also a group.

Originally, all kinds of 800 big nobles and bureaucrats are a little puzzled now, but for these forces in the temple, it is better for Huang Shijing to find a man whose own bloodline is not so strong, at least to a certain extent, weaken the excellence of his bloodline inheritance.

Zhuoyi sat on the side, watching Mo Ya and the others speculate, but he sneered a little in his heart.

Huang Shijing can be infatuated with one person, so she ate this table.

Everyone's expressions and eyes were too strong, and of course they noticed it, and when they glanced at the people around them, they found that this person didn't care, and just lowered his head and drank a little wine.

It's calm to watch.

Spring Festival, don't talk about political affairs, a little polite people know not to slap people in the face on festivals, there are no moths here in the temple, and the world arbitration is even more peaceful for a while, talking and laughing, and talking very well.

Everything was fine.

The entire Huangling Prefecture is also immersed in the joy of the Spring Festival.

But people with a cold temperament are still cold, and no one dares to disturb them because of their noble status.

Floating in the air, he raised his hand and poured a glass of wine for Fuchuan.

Fuchuan: "So polite? ”

Floating in the air: "If you let me pour it, I will be drowned by the spitting star." ”

They are just a business partner, but all public words and deeds must be for business.

for others to see.

Fuchuan has always admired him, just as she used to appreciate Jiang Youci, a young and virtuous business nobleman, so she lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and in front of others, her tone was soft: "Dear Mr. Floating, just as I used to enjoy the gorgeous clothes you brought, you should also be calm." ”

"Forget your precious stones and shovels and enjoy the night."

She gently touched the floating glass with her glass.

The interaction between the two seems very natural and calm in the eyes of many people.

It's not a true love cp in the first place, and it doesn't have much true feelings, but this sense of husband and wife with a degree of progress and retreat is more real.

Xie Siyi, who was on the other side, glanced at it and heard Xie Qingyan, who was wearing a white suit and looking like a dog, and killed a group of aristocratic ladies, with his teeth slightly grinding.

She remained silent and stepped on the latter's shoe.

Xie Qingyan: "?!" ”

At this moment, Ah Sun, who had a chubby face, handed a piece of sour melon to Xie Qingyan.

"Little swallow, you eat! Eat! ”

"I'm not a little swallow, I don't eat."

"Don't you eat? Why don't you eat it? Don't you like me anymore? ”

Ah Zhu was sad, Xie Siyi swept his eyes coldly, Xie Qingyan ate it with a wooden face, and it was so sour that the Tianling cover could be turned 360 degrees at that time.

Really, it is a blessing for him to have such a loved one.

Maybe except for Xie Qingyan, everyone else is fine, even the Tiandu County Lord and others, who have recently been saddened by Wei Mingtang's death, have recovered a lot, and they all look forward.

Breaking this good atmosphere was the happy Ministry of Rite Shangshu, who said as he was drunken and toasted: "Duke, duke, you are a great blessing, you have married our Highness, you will have to work hard in the future, so that our Highness can have a super baby sooner." ”

Wide and fat, so big and guts.

As soon as he said this, the whole hall suddenly became strangely silent.

Because just now the emperor put down the wine glass, not light or heavy.

The people of the royal family were a little confused, and they didn't understand why this minister of etiquette was looking for death.

Children or something, the emperor doesn't have it, who do you mean?

Fuchuan, the client, only withdrew from his thoughts after realizing it, and looked at the Ministry of Rites Shangshu who was covered by the Ministry of Justice, but his eyes actually drifted over Ah Zhu, and he saw that she was very unhappy and lowered her head to play with the little doll, and when she turned her eyes, she met the emperor's gaze.

Compared with others who thought that the emperor was annoyed, her first reaction was that the Ministry of Rites would not invite the emperor to come without the emperor's permission, presumably the emperor had such a meaning, so they dared.

So he's giving birth?

This fishing guy is so shameless, he doesn't give birth, and he still urges me?

Probably understood Fu Chuan's eyes, and the emperor was speechless, but he thought that he mentioned that someone had a husband some time ago, and I was afraid that the Ministry of Rites would think that he intended to give birth, so he was excited.

This group of people is really day by day.

"The matter of the heir, whatever you like, you can do it."

I don't know if this is for everyone, or if it is to warn the Ministry of Rites and other departments Anyway, even if it is the Cabinet Department, there are many people who are keen to let the emperor branch out, it is estimated that they have been frightened and frightened over the years, and finally two generations of green and yellow have been connected, and they are afraid that they will be broken again.

After all, look at the duchess playing with flowers, but not raw.

Annoying!

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu is considered to be speaking for other courtiers, which is a temptation

Fuchuan looked at the emperor's statement, and he couldn't tell whether this person was really innocent, or if he was floating in the sky beside the White Lotus anyway, it was the way.

"What Your Majesty said is that whatever Your Highness likes, Your Majesty will definitely find it for her."

The orthodox husband pattern of people is not ordinarily large.

Look.

Many royal ladies couldn't help but look at their horses and husbands.

These people: "!! ”

diao！

Brother, you're going too far.

The emperor probably also heard about the way these two couples got along, and only glanced at the clouds in the air, but didn't say anything, but Xie Siyi took a long time to ask: "Then duke, tell me, what does Your Highness like?" ”

Not far away, Zhou Linlang knew that an old fox like Xie Siyi must have noticed something and recognized Fuchuan's identity, but there must be a reason why people are not suspicious of her.

The first is the position, she is obviously the emperor's partner, and she has a platform for communication with the future heir.

The second is that they should have been in contact with the East China Sea before, so this kind of active contact is not surprising.

Floating in the air: "I don't need to say it, just say it." ”

Xie Siyi: "Do you like children?" I don't need the kind she gave birth to, I have a lot of technology here, and I don't need money. ”

Floating in the air: "It seems that I am not needed." ”

Xie Siyi: "Then you definitely don't need you, Your Highness's own genes can also be mumbled." ”

The people present immediately thought of the shocking Duchess's first battle, and directly spread the name of pervert to the core area, which was simply a nightmare for that generation of college entrance examination students.

If you say that, we'll not be sleepy.

These people suddenly became energetic and looked at Fuchuan.

It seems that after a while, you will be able to see the Q version of His Royal Highness.

Mom, I'm excited when I think about it - Chiyao Tower hasn't had a baby for a hundred years, because he doesn't have children.

The embarrassment of Fuchuan, who was dug up and really made an internal blood fusion, was overflowing, but when she thought of Ah Sun, she could only endure the embarrassment and say: "I, as a person, have never liked my own children." ”

She has already made a decision, and she may not have much contact with Ah Sun

Ye Fei Dongwu couldn't hold back and interjected, "Then you like other people's children." ”

Eh, don't say it, don't say it, you are the truth, the prince of the enemy country!

The atmosphere suddenly became more awkward.

until

"That, I'm sorry, I just want to ask, Your Highness, you don't like children, do you like children's nurses?"

This voice is actually not abrupt, so beautiful.

It's so gentle.

Fuchuan didn't even need to turn his head to know who it was, and when everyone looked at it, they saw that Xie Qingyan, who looked like a dog, had already asked sincerely.

Fuchuan really never expected that it was judged to be a Hongmen banquet at first, and then it turned into a birth bureau, and now it has been sublimated again.

I want to call the police. ：，，