If it was Emperor Chengping when he was young, it would be really possible for him to pull out the sword of Shang Fang beside him, and in a fit of rage, he would kill Jing'an Bohe Yanwen with a sword..Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ .

In Emperor Chengping, who was approaching the year of the Mandate of Heaven, his efforts to cultivate qi had been cultivated to the extreme, and his supreme position for many years had made him the real king of this world, and ordinary things could not affect his mind at all.

So when he mentioned this thing that he regretted the most when he was young, he finally suppressed his emotions and did not let himself lose his mind.

Emperor Chengping's 'yin' cold gaze 'shot' down from a high position, if the gaze can also kill, at this time Jing Anbo is afraid that his whole body has become a sieve.

Although Emperor Chengping's eyes were terrifying, Jing Anbo couldn't retreat at this time, he had insisted on it for so many years, and that secret could only rot in his stomach until now!

"Okay, He Yanwen, you are really good! You are a dog of that group of people, to this day, you are still a dog who can't change eating!"

Such vulgar words came out of the mouth of Emperor Chengping, the lord of the world, and you can imagine how angry he was.

Bearing the wrath of Emperor Chengping, Jing Anbo knelt down silently, he lowered his head slightly, kneeling on the floor of the Qinzheng Palace, his back was 'straight', it seemed that he was bowing his head and compromised, but in fact it was a silent protest.

Emperor Chengping couldn't sit still behind the imperial case, he got up and walked around behind the imperial case with his hands behind his back, his eyes red with anger.

He stopped suddenly, "He Yanwen, are you still reluctant to say it at this time?"

Jing Anbo arched his hand at Emperor Chengping, "Holy Lord, Weichen has nothing to say. ”

"What a person who has nothing to say, He Yanwen, you are Ah Jing's senior brother! You are out of the 'door' together, and she treats you as a real brother!"

Jing Anbo pursed his somewhat chapped lips vigorously, "Holy Lord, it is precisely because I am Ah Jing's senior brother that I have to keep this secret. ”

"Okay, you are really good, you deserve to be called the loyal and brave general of Zhennan, and you can die in Mingzhou with a dead eye!"

Jing Anbo sighed slightly in his heart, "Saint, it's been so many years, why do you still bother with this matter, Ah Jing passed away more than ten years ago, she only hopes that you will live well." ”

Jing Anbo's words made Emperor Chengping's body almost unable to stand, and Gonggong Wei next to him quickly supported the emperor beside him.

Emperor Chengping pulled a bitter smile on his lips, although he had guessed that Ye Wei was no longer alive many years ago, but when this news was really confirmed from others, he still didn't want to believe it for a while.

He muttered, "So she really went." ”

"Can you tell me where her grave is?" Emperor Chengping's originally awe-inspiring gaze turned gray in an instant, and he swept towards Jing Anbo, who was kneeling in the hall, with a hint of expectation.

Jing Anbo felt unbearable for a moment, and wanted to just tell Emperor Chengping about it, but he still quickly regained his senses and shook his head in silence and firmly.

Emperor Chengping, who was immersed in grief, suddenly coughed violently, and he swept the folds, pen washes, inkstones, paperweights and other things on the imperial case to the ground, and the ink in the ink pool was spilled on the ground, and the side of the imperial case was embarrassed.

Emperor Chengping kept coughing while holding his knees, and he didn't know if he was coughing too badly or really sad, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes at some point.

Gonggong Wei was startled, and hurriedly helped his master pat his back, and glared angrily at Jing Anbo, who was kneeling below.

It took a while for Emperor Chengping's cough to subside.

With the support of Gonggong Wei, he sat back down on the imperial case, and then indifferently spit out an emotionless word to Jing Anbo, who was still kneeling in the hall, "Get out!"

Jing Anbo raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the dragon seat, got up, gave a standard salute to Emperor Chengping, and quietly left the Qinzheng Palace.

I don't know how long Jing Anbo has been gone, but Emperor Chengping, who was sitting behind the imperial case, suddenly asked: "Wei Chenghai, do you say that I am too greedy." ”

I thought he would be able to forget it soon, but as time went by, Ah Wei became clearer and clearer in his mind, he wanted to know if she was doing well, wanted to know what she was like when she was old, and wanted to know if she missed him, but now, there was really nothing.

Ah Wei is no longer in this world, forever away from him.

Gonggong Wei was by his side when Emperor Chengping was the prince, and he knew his affairs most clearly.

In those things back then, everyone had a place where they had to be 'forced'.

It's not the fault of Emperor Chengping alone, nor is it the fault of Jing Anbo alone.

But at this time, Emperor Chengping was in such a mood, where could he tell the truth, he could only follow Emperor Chengping's words to comfort him.

"Saint, as long as people who are alive have greed, it is understandable that the saint misses Miss Ye Wei, but the Holy Lord is now the lord of a country, no matter how important Miss Ye Wei is, it should not be all you have. ”

Emperor Chengping understood that Gonggong Wei was right, but he was still sad.

He'll never see Ah Wei again......

How could he not be sad!

"But I'm still uncomfortable, I can't control myself at all. ”

Gonggong Wei didn't speak now, he just stayed by Emperor Chengping's side in silence.

Who would have thought that the emperor who was high up would also have such a painful time.

In the next few days, Emperor Chengping's face was not very good in the early dynasty, and after another day or two, early in the morning, he directly stopped the early dynasty for a day.

According to the news of the imperial doctor, Emperor Chengping suffered from a wind and a fever.

Fortunately, Emperor Chengping's super-gang is stable on weekdays, and he is only a minor illness, otherwise bad news would have to come out.

The Wanshou Festival is coming, and the ministers who have not been to the early dynasty are thinking about what gifts to give to Emperor Chengping on the Wanshou Festival.

This is the fiftieth birthday of Emperor Chengping, but you can't be sloppy.

At this time, He Changdi, who came back early, was also discussing the gift of the Birthday Festival with Chu Lian in Songtao Garden.

He is now holding an important position in the court, but he is not a son of a family without a master, but he wants to prepare a gift for Emperor Chengping.

Chu Lian looked wrong when she got up this morning, although she tried her best to hide it, He Changdi still saw it at a glance.

In addition, the cancellation of the dynasty this morning, he was worried about his daughter-in-law, so he came back early in the morning.

When He Saburo returned to Songtao Garden, Chu Lian was still taking a nap in the bedroom.

Half of her little face was buried in the quilt, and half of her cheeks were red, which made people want to reach out and 'touch' and pinch it.

He Changdi sent away the maid who was waiting in the house, walked to the 'bed' with light steps, and sat down on the edge of the 'bed'.

Then he reached out and pulled the quilt that covered Chu Lian's little face apart.

Chu Lian originally grabbed the quilt with one hand, but when He Changdi pulled it like this, he pulled her hand and made her wake up immediately.

When her eyes opened, there was a moment of panic and no focus, and when she finally focused her eyes on He Changdi in front of her, she seemed to have regained her consciousness.

He Saburo's sword eyebrows twisted slightly.

Chu Lian's state today is not right.

His little wife is the most sleepy on weekdays, and she is still very heavy when she sleeps, and sometimes she won't wake up no matter how he teases her, but today it was just a small movement, and she woke up.

He Changdi reached out and 'touched' her forehead, the temperature was normal, and she was not sick.

He softened his voice, leaned over to Chu Lian and said, "Do you want to continue sleeping?" Do you want me to sleep with you for a while?"

Chu Lian slowed down for a while as if she understood the meaning of He Changdi's words, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and her originally clear and agile eyes looked wilted.

"No, I'll get up. Saying that, Chu Lian had already propped himself up.

He Changdi glanced at the hour and calculated the time, Chu Lian only slept for two quarters of an hour.

"What's the matter?

Chu Lian raised his eyes to look at him, just wanted to shake his head, and then nodded hesitantly.

He Changdi's cold and handsome face was like the first snow melting, he sat down next to Chu Lian, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, "On weekdays, I am not 'very bold', why was I suddenly frightened by a nightmare, come, tell me what kind of dream I had, I will hear if it is really scary." ”

Chu Lian followed his strength and rested his head on his solid 'chest'.

Her gaze became distant for a while, she had just dreamed that she had returned to the modern era, and everything she had experienced in the Dawu Dynasty had become a dream, and there was no longer this snake 'spirit' sick husband Jun Saburo by her side......

After waiting for a while, He Changdi didn't hear his daughter-in-law speak.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the slender eyelashes of the little 'woman' in his arms were trembling, and his face was a little pale.

"Are you really uncomfortable?"

Chu Lian suddenly 'pulled' out the hand in He Changdi's big palm, and then suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged He Sanlang tightly.

She buried her head in the placket of He Changdi's chest, and after a while, He Changdi heard his wife's muffled soft voice come to his ears.

"He Changdi, you should never leave, okay!"

On weekdays, Chu Lian had never been like this at all, and hearing her request similar to a confession, He Changdi's whole heart warmed.

His gaze became more and more gentle, and his big palm gently patted Chu Lian's back.

"Lian'er, don't worry, I won't leave you. ”

Chu Lian pushed He Changdi away, and then 'kissed' his thin 'lips' heavily.

He Saburo was just stunned for a moment, and the next second he was anti-customer.

There was a secret joy and excitement in his heart, he and Chu Lian had been husband and wife for so long, and every time the two were together, he took the initiative, and this was the first time she was so enthusiastic.

Soon, the plackets on both of them fell under the 'bed'.

The red candle tent in the bedroom is warm.

This time, because it was Chu Lian who took the initiative, He Saburo was extremely excited, and he asked for three times before letting her go.

By the time the clouds and rain stopped, Chu Lian had already fallen asleep tired.

He Changdi only wore an azure 'colored' bed robe, his sturdy 'chest' and mouth were 'naked' and 'exposed' outside, his black hair was scattered behind him, and two strands hung down on his shoulders, such a lazy appearance diluted his cold temperament and made the handsome man have a little more evil charm.

He Changdi stretched out his slender fingers to touch Chu Lian's slightly reddened cheeks, the slightly rough fingertips slid across the long eyelashes, the 'straight' nose, the red 'lips' like 'flower' petals, and finally landed on the 'fine' collarbone.

He couldn't help but lean over and peck on Chu Lian's 'lips', and reached out to brush away her sweaty hair.

Maybe it was because the touch just now made Chu Lian itch, she frowned, and turned her face to avoid the itchy touch.

The corners of He Changdi's mouth were raised, and he smiled slightly.

Then his eyes deepened, his arm strengthened, wrapped Chu Lian into his arms, and closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, He Changdi got up and went to the study.

He summoned several big maids around Chu Lian, Mama Gui, and Mama Zhong to his side to ask the reason.

But even Xiyan didn't know what Chu Lian was worried about, she only saw Chu Lian's uneasiness in the past two days, and she didn't know what it was.

Chu Lian, who seemed to be still asleep, opened her eyes after He Changdi got up and walked out of the bedroom.

She blinked and looked at the top of the tent above her head, a little dazed and a little frightened, after all, everything she knew about the Great Wu Dynasty had ended as of yesterday......

She had only read half of the book, and she didn't know anything about the rest of it.

It's like a sniper in a strange place who suddenly loses the sniper rifle she relies on, and this situation affects her mood, makes her lose her sense of security, and can't help but be afraid and panic.

Chu Lian took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firm from the original 'confused'.

She believes that even if she doesn't have that kind of golden finger, she can still live well.

Thinking about it like this, Chu Lian's mood became happy.

I remembered again that although she knew what would happen in the future, He Changdi was still unexpected, so not everything developed according to the original book, and the biggest accident was bumped into by her.

She was worried about this for several days, purely to find her own guilt.

Looking at it this way, there is no difference between knowing the plot of the original book and not knowing the plot of the original book, it is enough for her to be herself.

After thinking about it, he recalled that he had been so active in front of He Changdi before, and Chu Lian's face suddenly turned completely red.

She called out and beckoned to greet Qing.

"Where's the husband?"

Wen Qing carefully glanced at the three 'milk' and 'milk', and saw that the three 'milk' and 'milk' were ruddy, and her apricot eyes were crooked, understanding that her mood was much better than yesterday, and she was also relieved, she didn't see the three 'milk' and 'milk' unhappy, and the third young master couldn't wait to punish the entire Songtao Garden!

"Back to the third 'milk' and 'milk', the third young master is in the study, do you want to go over?"

Chu Lian thought for a moment, then nodded.

Wen Qing waited for her to wear a silver-red five-piece skirt, and chose a few matching pearl hairpins to wear in her black hair, which was simple and dignified.

He Changdi was leaning against the desk and closing his eyes thinking about things, and his fingers subconsciously 'touched' the green 'jade' wrench on his thumb.

Hearing the sound of the 'door' pushing the 'door' of the study, I slowly opened my deep eyes.

Seeing that it was Chu Lian who came in, he was slightly surprised, and saw the smile on her face, and his mood that had just been 'cloudy' clouds also dispersed with Yunkai and rain.

He Changdi beckoned to Chu Lian.

Chu Lian walked a few steps briskly to his side.

"Why did you come to the study alone?"

He Saburo didn't have an open official document in front of him, and even the inkhole in the inkstone next to him was dry, and he wasn't dealing with official business.

He Changdi's big palm was forced, and Chu Lian was hugged by him and sat on his big 'legs'.

Chu Lian struggled twice and didn't break away, so he let him go.

He Changdi is tall and has long legs, and Chu Lian is petite, sitting on his 'legs' like this, it looks a bit like He Changdi is holding a delicate "girl".

He Saburo's slender fingertips found Chu Lian, a strand of silky hair was wrapped around his fingertips, and a low magnetic 'sex' voice sounded above Chu Lian's head, "I'm thinking about what to prepare for Halloween." ”

Chu Lian's thoughts didn't belong in the past two days, and he remembered it when he was reminded by He Changdi, and it was almost Wanshou Day.

This year's Wanshou Festival is the fiftieth birthday of Emperor Chengping, and even the Queen Mother said that she would do it big.

At that time, these high-grade foreign 'women' will also enter the palace to celebrate their birthdays.

Not only He Changdi has to prepare congratulatory gifts, but she, as a Jinyi township, also has to prepare her own congratulatory gifts.

Chu Lian saw his thick eyebrows frowning slightly, and asked, "Do you have an idea?"

He Changdi stretched out an arm to stop Chu Lian's slightly sliding waist, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "How about the 'flower' of Snow Mountain Lan?"

Emperor Chengping, as the lord of the Dawu Dynasty, is the most important thing to lack is silver, and if you want to give him a birthday gift, of course, you must send it to his heart.

Their young couple are not close to Emperor Chengping, so naturally they don't know his hobbies, so they can only choose some novel things to give.

There is still one Snow Mountain Lan 'flower' left for Mrs. Jing Anbo's 'medicine', and I heard Doctor Miao say that the Snow Mountain Lan 'flower' in the far north of Amin Mountain is more precious than the century-old mountain ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, although it has not reached the exaggerated situation of curing all diseases, but it can be used as a 'medicine' for many stubborn diseases, and it will have a surprising effect.

This is still passed down by Doctor Miao's father, and the 'medicine' of Xueshan Lan's 'flower' doesn't even know the Taiyi Zheng, the head of the group of doctors in the palace.

Such a strange 'medicine' is not shabby as a congratulatory gift to Emperor Chengping.

Chu Lian thought for a while and nodded, "It just so happens that we still have one left, and this kind of congratulatory gift is much more decent than those gold and stone 'jade' vessels." ”

So the young couple set a congratulatory gift for Emperor Chengping's longevity.

He Changdi saw that she was in a much better mood, and joked: "Lian'er has thought about what to give?"

Chu Lian smiled slyly, "I'll be much simpler, when the time comes, make a dish and bring it into the palace." ”

He Saburo nodded the tip of Chu Lian's nose, and he suddenly said, "After the Wanshou Festival, we will move out." ”

Chu Lian suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Really, have you discussed it with your father?"

He Changdi bowed his head, and in the past two days, he and his father have cleared the entire Bofu.

also figured out why the eldest brother He Changqi suddenly asked to marry Pan Nianzhen, and at the same time wanted to give up the position of the son to He Changjue.

It turned out that the aunt 'milk' and 'milk' He Ying took Pan Nianzhen to find He Changqi 'privately'.

said that as the eldest son in the family, he ruined the family style, and if he didn't marry Pan Nianzhen, He Ying would publicize this ugly matter and make the entire Bofu discredited.

He Changqi, who got into the tip of the bull's horns, made that decision in despair.

He Changdi had already discussed with Jing Anbo, and in two days, He Ying's mother and 'daughter' would be sent to Zhuangzi and sent a family to guard them.

Some of the subordinates of Qingyuntang also have to be replaced, so that there will be no accidents again.

As soon as Jing Anbo came back, the marriage of the second brother He Changjue would also be put on the agenda.

The eldest brother He Changqi has just been separated not long ago, and he is not in a hurry to remarry.

Once the second brother He Changqi marries a wife, it will not be very good for him, the third brother who has been feuded, to be in the mansion, so it is better to go out and live alone.

In addition, Mrs. He still has opinions about Chu Lian, so it is better for them to open another mansion.

In fact, Lao Taijun didn't know about this yet, but before he officially moved out, He Changdi didn't plan to tell his grandmother.

Seeing that He Saburo was so well arranged, Chu Lian's heart was ironing, and her smiling apricot eyes were bent.

"So where are we going to live?"

Even though Chu Lian has lived in the Dawu Dynasty for nearly a year, she is still a modern person in her bones, and she still hopes to have her own small family with He Changdi.

He Saburo had already secretly looked at several mansions, he lowered his head and smiled faintly, "Take you to see it another day?"

Chu Lian naturally happily agreed, they are not short of silver now, and they still have to choose a mansion that suits their hearts.

The haze of the young couple here is swept away, but they don't know that trouble is brewing in the place next to them.

Outside the courtyard of an ordinary house in the west of Shengjing City, an ordinary carriage stopped.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the first to jump from the carriage was a middle-aged man in gray clothes, the man had a long sword pinned to his waist, and after jumping out of the carriage, he respectfully lifted the curtain and helped the young man inside.

The young man who got out of the car had a 'fine' face, and if it weren't for the protruding Adam's apple between his neck, he would really be beautiful and difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Wei Jia followed Xiao Bojian's side and whispered in his ear, "Master, this is it." ”

Xiao Bojian frowned, and then straightened his clothes and pushed the 'door' in.

The layout of this remote courtyard is the most common residential layout, the courtyard is divided into east and west wings and the main house, and a persimmon tree is planted in the courtyard, and next to the persimmon tree is a well.

Xiao Bojian glanced over, only to see a girl in Tsing Yi guarding the 'door' of the west wing.

He paused, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes, but he quickly disguised it.

He strode towards the west wing, Wei Jia bowed his head behind him, and finally Xiao Bojian pushed the 'door' into the west wing, and Wei Jia stayed outside the 'door' with the girl in green clothes.

It didn't take long for a man and a woman to hear an ambiguous voice in the west wing.

The 'female' voice was very unfamiliar, but it was 'coquettish' to the bone.

Wei Jia is a martial arts practitioner, and his five senses are sensitive, his brows are furrowed when he listens, and the face of the girl in Tsing Yi next to him is also crimson.

Half an hour later, the West Wing finally calmed down.

The guards guarding the 'door' also breathed a sigh of relief.

The room is filled with a rich smell.

The furnishings in the room are simple, only a 'bed', a table and two chairs, but the things are all good things, obviously specially arranged.

At this moment, the voice of a man and a woman speaking came from the folded bed.

The male voice is Xiao Bojian, and his voice has a hint of coldness and 'yin' coldness, which is easy to recognize.

However, the 'female' voice is soft to the bone, tactful and 'coquettish'.

Listening to the 'female' voice, you will know that this 'female' person is not very young, at least over 20 years old.

She giggled and scraped Xiao Bo's slightly thin white chest with her bright red nails.

"I didn't expect Zhuang Yuanlang to be so powerful, Mrs. Ben was almost 'killed' by you. ”

Xiao Bojian hugged the 'female' with a mature and plump body in his arms, disgust flashed in his eyes again, the corners of his mouth raised, he lowered his head and blew hot air in the 'female' ear, and his big palm reached under the quilt to pinch the plump 'breast' of the 'female' person, and pinched it hard.

"I'm so good, isn't it good to satisfy you?"

The 'woman' was immediately amused by his words, and her plump body trembled, and she put her big 'legs' on Xiao Bojian's body and writhed deliberately.

"Mrs. Ben doesn't like the way you look. ”

Xiao Bojian suddenly pushed the 'female' away.

"What happened to what I made you do?"

His voice finally couldn't be concealed, and it took on coldness.

If it weren't for the fact that this 'woman' was still by his side, he would have been tempted to immediately jump into the tub and wash his body.

The 'woman' giggled and laughed wantonly, she stuck to it again, lay on Xiao Bojian Chiguo's back, stroked Xiao Bojian's smooth back with her palm, and then went down more and more.

"Aren't you worried about Mrs. Ben's affairs, Lord Xiao, how do you want to thank me this time?"

As soon as the 'female' voice fell, Xiao Bojian felt that the important parts in front of him were wrapped in a slippery hand.