Hot wife lives in the field

"Do you really want to follow me to the general's house?" Looking at the woman beside him, Zhao Yuan inquired that they were about to leave the palace.

"Of course, brother, we haven't seen each other for many years. I have a lot to say to you. Are you not welcome me?" Yuan Mingzhu winked playfully.

"Pearl, do you know his identity now?"

"I know. The emperor of the southern Qin Dynasty. "

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he laughed and shook his head. Only she could say such words in such an indifferent tone.

At the beginning of the southern Qin Dynasty, when he ascended the throne, the Imperial Palace was empty. If he hadn't pressed it with a hundred wastes, the old men in the court didn't know how many women they would send to his bed. What's more, there is a Xia Huang——

"Well, it's no use talking to you. You have an idea. Now that you know it, you must have a plan in mind."

Yuan Mingzhu was moved by her smile. She knew that Zhao Yuan had said this to her for his good.

"Brother, you can rest assured that we have a clear idea of these things. Although I don't like fighting, I won't let things go even if it's for the sake of xiaocaibao. Otherwise, why do I leave that smelly boy in the palace? "

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he seemed to understand something. He chuckled: "you

Yuan Mingzhu put away her smile and looked at Zhao Yuan with a serious look: "however, something happened between me and him -" Yuan Mingzhu stopped saying: "what do I say to you. Elder brother, I'll come out with you. I'm not only looking for you to talk about the past, but also have some things I want you to help me

"The pearl is my business. As long as I can help, I will help you."

……

When Yuan Yinzhen got rid of those ministers and finally got the empty, he learned that Yuan Mingzhu had left.

With a sigh, he felt sad.

"Dad, are you going to get the big meat bag back now? If you go, take me with you and I'll help you to scold her. " The soft and cute voice of xiaocaibao rings in my ears.

Yuan Yinzhen dropped his head, looked at the little baby beside his leg, and rubbed his head: "well, your mother had a wonderful relationship with him in those years. I haven't seen him for so many years. Naturally, I have a lot to say. I won't disturb her. I'll send someone to pick her up in a few days."

"Dad, it's not good for you. What if the big buns don't come back? " Xiaocaibao is worried.

"No, I'm in your mother's heart."

"Well, you adults are really in trouble."

Yuan Yinzhen looked down at the child in front of him. His eyes suddenly brightened: "xiaocaibao, dad may be busy these days. Please go to the general's house every day to accompany your mother."

Xiaocaibao blinks, I don't understand.

Yuan Yinzhen also did not explain, holding the child, into the imperial study, began to deal with official business.

After a few months away, even though Li Wenyuan helped to deal with a number of memorials, there were still some that he could not deal with.

Late at night, light mottled, Yuan Yinzhen sitting in front of the desk, reading in front of the memorial, eat enough to drink small steamed stuffed bun has been lying on the soft collapse to sleep.

Yuan Yinzhen caught a glimpse, called for someone, and put the bun on the bed.

The gospel went out of the imperial study, closed the door, went to Jiangcheng, and muttered: "Lord Jiang, you said the emperor read the memorial, why did you let the little prince stay aside, the little prince suffered in vain?"

Jiangcheng looked into the room and said in a low voice, "you don't understand. If the master doesn't put the little master beside him, he will go to see his wife tomorrow. How can he have something to say?"

The gospel looks like a rock breaking shock. They look at each other and have only one idea in mind.

This master is really black!

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