Lonely king and the widowed woman

"News channel report -"

"It is reported that the ancient tomb found in Yinshan imperial mausoleum may come from the famous Tomb of emperor Di Taizu and Empress Dowager Zhao of Yuan Dynasty. As we all know, the di Dynasty kept the burial of the emperor extremely confidential, and the location of the emperor's cemetery has always been a mystery that can not be pursued by future generations. This major archaeological discovery of Yinshan may make up for our blank record of that mysterious history -"

"... empress dowager Zhao of the Yuan Dynasty is a very topical woman. Her deeds and stories are numerous, and her historical evaluation is mixed. Her legend has been circulating for hundreds of years, but her true origin is an unsolvable mystery in history. It is said that she can settle the country by writing, martial arts, beauty and beauty. She knows mechanisms, skillful skills, can hide from the armour, and has been married for three years Husband, ten are widows, which has made countless kings and princes crazy... "

"... according to the historical records, di Taizu died of illness at the age of 79. However, di Taizu himself had excellent medical skills and knew the way to maintain health. If he died of illness, why did the historical records not record his illness? What kind of illness did he die of? And who did the magnificent Tomb of Empress Dowager Yin Shan come from? Why did the Empress Dowager Zhao of Yuan Dynasty seal herself in the tomb in his later years and share with the emperor Living in the same tomb? I believe that through the interpretation of this mysterious ancient tomb, we will find something. "

"... at the door of the tomb, a sacrifice was discovered in simplified Chinese characters from later generations. This discovery shocked the archaeological community. Did later generations ever enter the ancient tomb and worship the Taizu couple? Or did it really say that time and space travel?"

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"Professor Yuan, why did you suspend the excavation of the imperial mausoleum of Yinshan?"

"Professor Yuan, I heard that during the excavation of the ancient imperial mausoleum in Yinshan, one of your female students had an accident and disappeared in the ancient imperial mausoleum. So far, no body has been found, and some anomalies have also appeared in the ancient imperial mausoleum, right? Could you please describe the situation at that time in detail?"

"Professor Yuan, why are some female students missing, but you don't excavate the ancient tomb anymore? Is it true that, as rumored by the outside world, the ancient imperial mausoleum of Yinshan has a mirror of time and space, which will bring people to previous and present lives..."

"Professor Yuan..."

"Professor Yuan, please wait! I have a question!"

"Professor Yuan... I have a question. I heard that when you were excavating the tomb of emperor Jingchang, there was a fire accident in the small town where the imperial mausoleum was located. The accident caused a young man to burn a large area of his body, and his little girlfriend fainted on the spot and almost died... And the imperial mausoleum of Jingchang and the mausoleum of Di Taizu are your only two major victims in recent years To find out, do you think there is any connection between the two? "

"Sorry, I have no comment."

"Give way, please give way!"

"Professor Yuan..."

Fire! Fire... Fire

Red fire, golden chrysanthemum!

It hurts your eyes and makes you unable to open your eyes.

"Nine sons..."

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"Jiu'er! Go!"

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"Jiuer! Run!"

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"I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid... I'll never see you again after I die."

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"Jiu'er, if you come, I'll be there. I'll prepare whether you come or not. I think you'll come one day."

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Intermittent sounds.

Pieces by pieces.

Repeated, overlapped, trance, appeared in mojiu's mind.

Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng is a butterfly fan.

Which is true and which is false?

Which is virtual, which is real?

Mojiu's back was wet. She panted for a long time, like running in an ethereal vortex of time and space. She didn't know where she was. It seemed that she just had a dream. She knew it was a dream and wanted to pull out of the dream, but she couldn't open her eyes and get rid of the entanglement of the dream. Her whole body was tied up by a rope and couldn't move. Thinking clearly has been clear, but I can't shout out my voice.

"Nightmare."

She heard a voice asking.

She wanted to nod and tell him, yes, it's a nightmare and can't wake up.

However, she tried.

But always nightmare

"Alas!"

She heard a faint sigh.

Warm, cool, clear voice, very familiar, straight to the bone.

Whose voice is this?

As if she had been stimulated for a moment, she was inspired and her brain was clear again.

"Well..."

She made a noise. At this time, a cold towel pressed on her forehead.

The cool touch shook her body.

"Dongji -" she cried out in amazement. She thought she was still in a dream, flying her willfulness and shouting the name of the person in the dream. But I don't know why. The voice that couldn't be called out just now suddenly sounded through the room like a horn installed and a fierce ghost screamed.

The sound that pierced the eardrum was her, sharp and frightened.

At the same time, she woke up completely and sat up from bed.

The goal is a dim oil lamp and the handsome face under the lamp.

"Xiao... Xiao LIULANG?!" Mo Jiu murmured, his throat was very dry, his voice was hoarse, and thin sweat overflowed on his forehead again.

What did she shout just now? Dongji!? She called Dongji's name.

So... Did he hear Xiao LIULANG?

Hoo! Thinking diffuses, and mojiu's consciousness slowly returns.

This is three months after returning from Shenlong mountain.

At this time, she was sleeping on the Dragon couch in the capital Lin'an palace.

But she fell asleep and let the emperor wait on her, but she called another man's name.

For Xiao Qian, is this an outrageous insult?

Sitting on the couch, disturbed by a dream that looked like she had finished her life, she looked at the motionless Xiao Qian like that.

"... I'm sorry. I seem to be... Talking nonsense. What?"

"You've had a nightmare." Xiao Qian's face was not touched by the anger of the dragon's face, not even a trace of depression. His face reflected a faint light was calm. The big hand sticks to the towel. He gently wipes the sweat on her forehead, opens the quilt, pulls her hand and slowly wipes the palm of her hand. Compared with the red face, it is extremely embarrassing. Mo Jiu, who is not a thief but is more guilty than a thief, looks too indifferent.

"Are you not angry?" Mo Jiu wet his back with sweat and asked without confidence.

"Fool." Xiao Qian put the back of his hand on her forehead, touched her back and heart, frowned like an adult taking care of a child who woke up in the middle of the night, and said, "I wanted to be late at night. It's inconvenient to call people again. You have to take a bath like this. Wait a minute."

He said and got up. His gentle and considerate appearance made Mo Jiu feel guilty.

"Xiao LIULANG -"

He stopped and looked back.

Wide sleeves are like flowing clouds, and ink hair is like silk. This turn of the head is gorgeous. Xiao LIULANG is handsome and invincible in the world.

Mo Jiu swallowed his saliva, and his mind was clear again. She had a dream of too many things that had happened or never happened in her previous life. When she was living in the nightmare, she even thought she would sink into the vortex forever. Now, seeing such a handsome Xiao LIULANG appear in my eyes, I suddenly have the illusion of reunion after a long separation.

She stared at him with greedy eyes and couldn't help extending her hands to him.

"I don't need to wash. Just have a rest. LIULANG, come and hold me..."

Mojiu is usually not too sticky. She is a free and easy woman.

Even if he is spoiled occasionally, it seems that it has been a long time.

Yes, in the years when Xiao Qian set up troops from Hala and Lin to fight Nanrong, the two lived in an era of war. They had warm days, but less leisure time. In addition, in the past year, Song Xi's death was always depressed in their hearts. She was so charming and lovely that she didn't look like a child's mother. On the contrary, she looked like a girl in the past. This feeling of long absence made Xiao Qian stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jiu's cheeks flushed. "Don't you want to? Or... Are you angry with me?"

Has it really changed? Xiao Qian thought about her and frowned.

"Hey... My hands are soft. Do you want to hold me?"

Mo Jiu looked at him staring at himself like that. He couldn't guess his idea. He pouted and couldn't stand down.

"I count one, two, three, you just come and hold me. I'll, I'll..."

Biting her lower lip, she couldn't say it.

This desire to say that Xiu Jiao is like a shy flower, which makes Xiao Qian's eyes inexplicably hot. Gradually, he is also infected with some greed, and he is reluctant to move away.

He should have rushed over, but he chose to stand where he was, just to take a look at her color at the moment.

"What about you?" he asked with a light smile when he saw that she was silent.

"I just, I just... Came to hold you!?"

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows and clenched his teeth half seriously and half threatening.

"Oh!" Xiao Qian's lips lifted, revealing a relieved smile.

Yes, he was really relieved at this moment. How could he really feel nothing when he heard her spit out Song Xi's name in her dream?

If you don't mind, it must be because you don't mind. He cares, so does he.

When the little woman came back from Shenlong mountain, she was always talking about him. She often looked at him in a trance and didn't dream all night. It seemed that the whole person had changed. Don't say to him or Xiao Zhi, sometimes she was distracted. Where did he not know that Song Xi had a great impact on her?

No matter how open-minded a husband is in the world, he will inevitably take it to heart.

But he chose not to ask or investigate. Let time kill the knot in her heart.

As a husband and wife, only respect you -- this is Xiao Qian's recent summary.

He warned himself to understand and be tolerant, but he could not really control his emotions.

However, when Mo Jiu looked forward to him with a look of fear, he showed such a sentimental expression. This kind of attachment and reluctant feelings, thick from her eyes, almost instantly melted his heart.

He knew she wanted him.

He was also sure that she was still his.

In that case, what else can't he see?

"Xiao LIULANG - you hate it. I'm really coming!"

After mojiu roared again, Xiao Qian regained consciousness and suddenly threw away the towel in his hand. No, the towel landed unconsciously. His people, his heart, did not need to think at all, so they ran to Mo Jiu at a lightning speed. His arms stretched out and hugged her like iron pliers, like a lost baby.

"Ah Jiu... Ah Jiu..."

His head was buried in her shoulder and sucked the faint fragrance from her hair.

"You're awake at last! You're awake at last."

Mo Jiu was stunned.

What's that called? What do you mean you're finally awake?

Isn't she awake every day? Which day have you never seen it?

Turning her lips, she was about to laugh at his inexplicability. Suddenly she woke up and understood the meaning of his words.

Yeah! How did she really wake up in the past three months?

From the day she saw the thousand word guide, her mind was in a trance. She didn't want to admit it, and there was no denying that she was always immersed in the mirror world of Shenlong mountain. She was brought by a long nightmare. She experienced and afterthought a lot of the past, and almost couldn't come back.

"LIULANG." she felt guilty and stroked his back, put her head on his broad shoulder, and rubbed her chin, "I've wronged you these days."

"... no grievance. Just come back."

His voice was dumb and clearly laughing, but when he listened carefully, it was like sobbing.

Mo Jiu felt sour, suddenly, suddenly like blocking a ball of cotton, so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

He is the emperor.

He is the Lord of the world.

No matter what her mojiu's values are, Xiao Qian is a king in today's world.

With his respect, so indulge a woman, what kind of feelings?

If it were not for the deep roots of love, why should he so wronged himself?

What's more, I'm afraid there's a lot of trouble in the court during the three months she's been living in a daze?

How much pressure did the ministers who originally cared that she didn't have a son and wanted to get Xiao Qian ten or eight women to serve him and let him be the groom night and night? How did he deal with it so that she could be the only queen of Dadi quietly, daydreaming about those who could not extricate themselves in previous lives and this life?

People have to face reality.

She hugged Xiao Qian tightly, closed her eyes and sour her nose.

I almost cried.

Look ahead.

Past people, past events, are the past.

She must face the present and the future of her and Xiao Qian.

"LIULANG, let's have a son."

In a low voice, she whispered to him like a dream.

"Hmm?" Xiao Qian didn't seem to react. He stiffened and looked down at her.

"Ah Jiu, what are you talking about?"

Ink nine red face, long eyelashes half hanging, flickering, with a touch of shyness, gently bite the lower lip.

"I said... Let's have a son."

The next son! The next son!

What is the meaning of a shy little woman talking to a man like this?

Xiao Qian is not stupid. She understands it from her look and sight.

With a slight smile, he lifted her drooping hair with his fingers, and took hold of her soft and charming face. He said with emotion, helplessness and comfort, as well as a touch of grievance, "you ah, can finally think of something important. It's been several months? Well, you little heartless, do you know how hard I've endured these days?"

It's been several months? Three months.

Yes, mojiu remembers. In fact, he always remembers.

She didn't live with him for more than three months.

Three months ago that year, because of all kinds of complicated affairs, they seemed unable to fall in love like before. They reveled all night. A few times of happiness also became like a couple perfunctory to each other in the world. After the excitement was erased by the years, they came once in a while, which was as light as tea washed several times. If they didn't touch it carefully, they couldn't feel any taste.

Are these what they want? Of course not.

What kind of neglect is this for a man and an emperor?

Mo nine frowned fiercely, and his body buried in his arms was softer and his voice was softer.

"LIULANG... It's all my fault. Let me make it up to you today... OK?"

"OK." Xiao Qian's eyes were soon lit.

The fire soon swept through his body and spread all over her, making every inch of her skin full of hot heat.

"I'll come..." she shook her hands and flicked his collar.

"You're welcome, Queen." he smiled, grabbed her hand, and bowed his head to steal a breath of incense.

"Poof! Don't bother your majesty." Mo Jiu's face was as red as rouge.

"It's easier for me to take off my clothes." he said solemnly.

"Your Majesty is worried about managing all kinds of opportunities every day. I'm afraid your majesty has worked too hard. I should learn some from myself and share your worries for your majesty."

"The queen is serious! It's just a small matter. Besides, I like to work like this..."

"Since it's a small matter, your majesty, don't bother. Just let your concubines do it!"

"... ha ha, you little shameless."

"Ha ha ha!"

In June, the night is stuffy and airtight.

In the middle of the night, it was just cool, but in the deep night, the people in the palace, together with the flowers and trees, had already fallen asleep.

The sound in the emperor's bedroom was rippling and soon moved away in circles.

It made the sky drunk and made the night watchman stay a little farther away from the sensible.

Mo Jiu was frightened by the nightmare. He was sweating heavily. It seemed to add a lot.

The heat, the sweat and the burning emotion provoked Xiao Qian and made him sweat all over.

He held her hands tightly, raised them to his head, and stared at her with burning eyes. The burning light diffused from his tall and strong body and bloomed on her, composing some gorgeous and warm movement. In this game with some vitality, his long black hair rose, scattered, fell and rose from time to time, in the dim yellow halo of the lights, With a kind of handsome and immortal luster... He gradually lost mojiu's eyes.

"LIULANG..."

She took a breath and breathed softly.

So beautiful, so good, so suffocating.

Xiao Qian closed his eyes slightly, and on his tight lips, he was more and more eager to fight

There is even an idea that I want to eat her.

"LIULANG?" she seemed unwilling to respond.

"Hmm?" Xiao Qian's dumb voice was the greatest praise to her. Her body made him sink into a sweet state that would never wake up. It easily brought out the deepest feelings buried. It also made him understand how much he had been repressed and how deep his desire for her in the past days when he had to be pure.

"Your eyes..." Mo Jiu said low, "today... It's very beautiful. I like it very much."

"......." Xiao Qian said nothing and stroked her hair. "You haven't noticed me for a long time. I've always been so good-looking."

"Oh." Mo Jiu curved his lips and almost laughed, "don't be so narcissistic."

"If I'm not good-looking, why can't you wait..." he teased her with a smile. He was so angry that he lifted the master to beat him.

However, as soon as he got up, he made each other fit more tightly, which seemed to inadvertently corroborate the meaning of his words.

"Still refuse to admit it!" he smiled and turned sideways, holding her waist on the spot. Mo Jiu couldn't help saying "ah", and then saw the slight narrowing on his face, and a fist hit him on the shoulder.

"You hate it. I won't clean you up..."

"Bold. Dare to clean me up?" he smiled and patted her, but she struggled against it, beating and screwing. The girl was so strong that she could hardly breathe. With a low cry, he imprisoned her. When she became honest, he just bowed his head and left a low whisper in her ear, "big girl, don't toss... I haven't touched you for a long time. Give me some face."

Mo Jiuyi was stunned.

In a flash, he suddenly understood what he meant.

He couldn't help laughing and was afraid of hitting him, so he had to bury his head in his neck and smile in a low voice.

"Alas! Only women and villains are difficult to support. Indeed, they can't be tolerated." Xiao Qian sighed, pulled away some of the "hot monkey" hanging on his body, bowed his head and pecked her cheek, which started the storm again

"Ah!" Mo Jiu couldn't bear to beat him again. "He said he would love him well?"

"This is the way men love women."

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The next day, mojiu regained consciousness again and was awakened by the shrill voice of a small eunuch outside the hall.

She opened her eyes slightly. She found that the window was white.

Today's weather seems extremely bright.

Maybe it's a sunny day?

She smiled and looked at Xiao Qian, who had already opened his eyes. Looking at his energetic face, her heart was warm, like a touch of sunshine.

"Your majesty!" the little eunuch said, "a monk who calls himself a 'lonely guest at the end of the world' asked to see him. He said that he was brought in by a written order. He also had the lovesickness order of the empress in his hand..."

Ordinary monks ask to see, of course not.

But if the monk was brought by Xue Fang and still holding a "lovesickness order"?

Mojiu was stunned and looked at each other with Xiao Qian. He was guessing who had such weight. Xiao Qian had given an order.

"Xuan! Let him wait in the qinde hall."

"Yes." the little eunuch went down.

Mo Jiu leaned over and put his wrist on his shoulder. "Who can it be? LIULANG, I'll go with you."

Xiao Qian said, half closed his eyes, and patted her arm with the palm of his hand, "OK."

He said well, but he didn't want to get up. This confused and lazy appearance amused Mo Jiu.

She smiled and poked her finger into his chest. "Then don't you get up?"

Xiao Qian didn't open his eyes. He suddenly dragged her up and smashed her directly on his chest. He covered herself with her soft body, fastened her back waist, rubbed her gently and carefully, and said in a vague voice, "I haven't worked hard enough..."

"Hate!" Mo Jiu pushed him and couldn't help giggling, "get up, in case someone else has something important?"

The person who holds the lovesickness order, Mo Jiu will never be perfunctory and underestimated.

However, Xiao Qian seems to think differently from her. He frowned heartlessly, still clasping her waist.

"It's charming, charming and fragrant. It's so pleasant. Naturally, 'the spring night is bitter and the sun rises high. Since then, the king doesn't come early', doesn't ah Jiu know?"

"I know, but I can't get in touch with you, Xiao LIULANG. Shouldn't you be 'the young emperor Chang'an opens the purple pole, and the sun and moon shine on heaven and earth'?"

"Alas! Yes, yes. However, once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world."

"Poof!" Mo Jiu couldn't laugh. He rolled and turned over again and beat me straight on the bed. "I'm so happy! I didn't expect that there would be such a romantic time like Xiao LIULANG?"

Xiao Qian tilted his eyes and sighed with a smile, "if you say so, I will be guilty if I don't get up."

"Yes, that's right."

"I can't afford it."

"Get up!"

"Kiss again."

"... boo."

"One more!"

"... Boo!"

"One more!"

"Are you ashamed?"

"No. I've been afraid to ask for more shameless people for a long time."

“……”

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It was an hour later when Xiao Qian and Mo Jiu cleaned up and appeared in the qinde hall.

Of course, in this short and not short period of time, his majesty reviewed his lessons in the early morning and played a shameless trick on the empress, making some efforts for the birth of the crown prince of the Dadi Dynasty.

The two men looked contented and happy, but the monk who had been waiting for a long time was not angry.

"I said to you two, you can really toss around? You made me wait here for more than an hour?"

"Presumptuous!" the little eunuch thought that the monk was crazy, and was so frightened that he quickly drank.

But before he finished, Xiao Qian raised his hand and stopped him, "go down."

The little eunuch looked up at the monk who didn't find any advantages except good-looking. Then he looked at the gentle emperor. He found that the emperor was in a different mood today. Being offended not only has no meaning of being angry, but also is full of laughter.

Shivering, he was frightened. Here, I stepped back and closed the hall door.

In the hall, Xiao Qian took mojiu's hand and sat on a chair, pointing to the fruit tray on the tea table in front of the monk.

"Didn't I prepare you a fruit vegetarian? You don't know how to enjoy it, but you blame me?"

The monk grinned his teeth, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, sat down, glared at them, as if he had found something fishy, and suddenly pointed at them and roared.

"Tut Tut, it's early in the morning. When you two look like this, it's clear that you haven't done anything good! I'm so angry. I'm so angry."

"You still don't know how to change your temper." Xiao Qian shook his head and said to Mo Jiu, "the queen thinks how to deal with such a rebellious person who collides with the emperor?"

Mo Jiu pondered and thought seriously for a moment, "launch the Meridian Gate and behead."

"OK -"

"What a fart!" the monk quickly interrupted Xiao Qian and quickly picked it up. "Do you understand? Don't joke! If you say it, you can't take it back. I don't want to die. I finally picked up a life. I can't live for 180 years. How can I deserve your pains?"

Xiao Qian is in a good mood today. He is also pleasing to his eyes. "Tell me, why are you here this time?"

The monk's big eyes stared, "what's the matter? Of course, he came to ask for a house. You confiscated my residence and left me homeless. I didn't have enough food and clothes to cover my body. I had to make a living... I said, you can't just leave me alone?"

Seeing that he had settled on Xiao Qian and asked him to be responsible for all his life, Mo Jiu couldn't help playing tricks on him.

"Your Majesty, you really shouldn't have done this."

Xiao Qian glanced at her and said seriously, "what does the queen mean?"

Mo Jiu said, "prime minister Su is at least a famous official and a wise man famous all over the world. He is good at writing and martial arts. Naturally, he should be treated with special courtesy. We must not wait for him. However, Prime Minister Su's residence has long been confiscated. In this situation, it's inconvenient to return it..."

She spoke earnestly and listened to Su Yi seriously.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes. The empress knows the truth... What can you do?"

"This is easy to handle." Mo Jiu looked at Xiao Qian again. "I have a good idea. I don't know what to say."

How could Xiao Qian not know her ghost mind?

Frowning, he asked seriously, "queen, but it doesn't hurt to talk."

Mo Jiu sighed heavily, "It's a pity that there are so many gorgeous palaces and houses left in your Majesty's back palace. Since Prime Minister Su doesn't want to travel to the Jianghu and wants to find a place to live, how can there be a proper back palace? According to my concubine, your majesty might as well let prime Minister Su wear women's clothes. Few people must recognize his beautiful appearance. In this way, you can Royal a palace and let him Live, and then dial a few palace maids to call, isn't that the best of both worlds? "

"I bah -"

Su Yi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"You little goblin, you are really not kind. I knew you were not so kind..."

"How can I be bad?" Mo Jiu smiled shallowly. "I don't think all about you, Mr. Su Xiang?"

"Well, well, I won't talk to you." Su Yi snorted and spread his hand to Xiao Qian. "Gold million, a mansion, far away from the capital. Isn't that too much?"

One million liang of gold? Xiao Qian's face was black and immediately drooped down, but Mo Jiu couldn't laugh and waved in front of him.

"Not too much, not too much. Such a small request is not too much at all."

This time, Su Yi looked at her defensively, "what tricks do you want to play?"

Mo Jiu said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, we Dadi have just established the country, everything is waiting for prosperity, and we need money everywhere. Although the requirement of gold million is not excessive, we really can't take it out in a short time. But please rest assured, Mr. Xiang, we all remember your kindness. I will do it once I say this. One day, I will give you gold million..."

"One day, what day?"

"Wait for that day? How can you give it?" seeing Su Yi's black face, Mo Jiu coaxed him with a smile: "don't worry, Mr. Xiang. Even if I can't take it out in your lifetime, I'll pay you a million taels of gold after you die. So, you should be satisfied?"

Satisfaction? Satisfaction is a ghost.

Su Yi's lungs were about to explode, and his eyes stared into bronze bells.

"Tut, you poisonous woman, cursed me to death?"

"People will die sooner or later, but also use me to curse?"

"I'm... Too lazy to tell you." with a look of "good men don't fight with women", Su Yi turned her eyes to Xiao Qian again and snorted coldly, "you see what to do. How to settle me."

Xiao Qian sighed and stopped joking with him.

"Although Mo Jiu was joking just now, it's not completely unreasonable. If Su Xiang wants millions of gold, I really can't take it out for a while. Why don't you make do with it?"

Make do with it? Su Yi raised her eyebrows. "How much is making do with it?"

Xiao Qian pondered for a moment and slowly stretched out a finger.

Su Yi asked, "100000 liang?"

Xiao Qian shook his head. Su Yi was suspicious, "ten thousand Liang."

Xiao Qian shook his head again. Su Yi's face was ugly.

"Don't tell me, you only give me one hundred liang?"

Xiao Qian smiled, "no, ten Liang."

Su Yi's eyes stared, looking like he wanted to be killed in front of him, and he took a breath, "emperor Tangtang Dadi, ten Liang dare to say it?"

Xiao Qian's lips rose and he still smiled. "Ten Liang gold can make ordinary people happy for ten years, a lot. If Su Xiang still refuses, you might as well consider another suggestion of the queen. Although I am not rich now, I have no problem with food and accommodation in the palace..."

"Well, you Xiao LIULANG, did you take advantage of Mr. Xiang?"

Su Yi was so angry that he almost jumped. In fact, he was not young, but he was a "young genius" I've only grown old and temperamental over the years, but my temperament has not changed much. Sometimes I really have a bit of a naughty temperament, which makes people always want to tease him. Especially today, I wear this monk's clothes and bare my head. The appearance of shaking my head makes his naturally childish face look beautiful and teasing

"Don't take advantage." Xiao Qianjun smiled. "Do you live?"

"Don't live!" Su Yi snorted without thinking.

"Then you can leave with twelve taels of gold." Xiao Qian said, "but you and I will be clear from now on. Don't bother me again."

"Tut!" Su Yi's teeth were so angry, "I've never seen such a stingy emperor. I think Song Xi was --"

The prosperity of Nanrong is vivid. Compared with the reduction of Dadi, Su Yi can see an obvious gap. But at this point, Xiao Qian's face changed slightly. He immediately stopped, looked at the sky, turned his eyes, and then waved his hand to change the topic, "Forget it, I have nowhere to go anyway. Is it foolish not to live in the imperial palace? The imperial palace is the imperial palace. You are not afraid that I will harm your little maid. What am I afraid of? But we have to bring a little apprentice to live together. Will you allow it?"

A little disciple? Mo Jiu was stunned.

Where did he come from? Isn't Song Yu, the son of Song Xi?

With a strange suffocation in her heart, she couldn't help looking at Xiao Qian.

But there was no surprise on his face. It was as if he had long known that Su Yi would say so, with a shallow smile.

"You don't waste your reputation as a young genius. You calculated my husband and wife so badly."

Su Yi snorted, noncommittal, "it's your queen who calculated you. What's the matter with me?"

Xiao Qian pointed at him. He was angry and couldn't help laughing. "You see, it's time to stir up discord. Just go and lead your little apprentice to live in... But I also talked about the ugly words. The Queen's residence and the front hall can't be reckless. You can help yourself in other places."

Su Yi thought he would agree, but he didn't expect that he had already seen through his mind and gave him such a privilege.

In fact, he came back to Lin'an with Song Yu this time to find some old things and to make a child's wish.

Looking at Xiao Qian, who was above ten thousand people in the hall, he was stunned for a long time before he sighed slightly.

"Xiao LIULANG, it's a pity that I'm not a woman. Otherwise, I'll marry you..."

Mo jiuteng stood up from his chair and pointed to him, "you're enough! Someone... Drive the little three out of the palace."

"Don't, don't! I have a lovesickness order!" Su Yi screamed!

"You've already used it." mojiu akimbo said, "without lovesickness order, do you think the queen is so easy to see?"

"Unreasonable bitch!" the monk took out his pocket. "I have another --"

"Pull into the harem, hold it down, strong a hundred times... See how many lovesickness orders you have!"

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