My Queen, you are naughty again

Naturally, liu'er didn't know what Chu Li meant, but as long as she arranged, liu'er would naturally do it. After answering, she put down her things and quickly followed up.

In the room, Chu Li got up and went out, stood on the corridor, and looked at the girls below. All of them wanted to change their clothes again. Most of the girls changed their purple and red clothes, put on a light colored long jacket, and covered with a light colored cloak. Even the red lip grease they liked most in their daily life was changed and dyed light pink again, The whole person has changed.

Tianxiangfang girls have beautiful faces, skin like fat, skin like snow, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Now they are such a good girl and a lady of the family. They can really compare with Xia Qiuju.

A girl looked up and saw Chu Li standing on the corridor. She waved to her, smiled and said, "Sister Li, do you want to go out with us?"

"You go, I have something else to do. It's inconvenient to be with you." Chu Li waved his hand and looked at them so happy. He didn't know that the corners of his mouth also rose slightly and said softly to them.

"Then let's go first and bring a new year gift to Li's sister when we come back." the girls are sweet, smiling and looking up to Chu Li.

Looking at their real appearance, Chu Li immediately felt very warm. For how long he hadn't felt this way. He had been in the palace and was full of intrigues everywhere. Fu Wanling was the only one who could treat himself so sincerely.

Chu Li looked at the back of them and looked at the Tianxiang square again. She secretly made up her mind to reorganize the Tianxiang square again. Naturally, she should take good care of her good girls.

Just like I just asked Jinxi to deliver the letter, naturally it's to see if she can be used by herself. Although there is a liu'er around, it's OK for liu'er to take care of herself. If she works for herself and takes care of Tianxiang square with her behind her, liu'er really can't take it.

As the saying goes, if a good thing doesn't go out, a bad thing travels thousands of miles.

The fire in Yong'an palace had already spread all over the ears of the ministers of the imperial court. For a time, all families were talking with their doors closed.

This is still the case with Prime Minister Xia Cheng's house.

In the home of prime minister Xia Cheng's residence, the red lanterns hung high in front of the gate are blowing in the wind, and the couplet children's New Year pictures are made by famous artists. The font is heroic and valiant. The big stone lions located on both sides of the gate are even more powerful, all showing the style of the Xia family.

In the main wing hall, four pear blossom sandalwood chairs are placed in the center opposite each other. Next to the chairs, there are pear blossom sandalwood tables matched with them. The pear flowers engraved on the table are lifelike. There are two white jade Yingluo elephants on the shelf next to them. They look very beautiful from a distance.

Now, for example, the prime minister's family of four are sitting together this summer, each holding a hot tea, and the mouth of the cup is still slightly steaming.

"Father, the fire in Yong'an palace is certainly not so simple. If it can burn itself in such a cold day, I will write it upside down in three words!" naturally, it was Xia Yicheng, Xia Hongqing's legitimate son.

At this time, he was dressed in a dark blue fox hair long shirt, with a black belt around his waist and three gemstones embedded on it. One black hair was tied with a hair crown, and the raised sword eyebrow was light, showing a little ruffian spirit.

Before Xia Hongqing could speak, Xia Qiuju, sitting opposite, raised her head and snorted. Holding the handkerchief in her hand, she put it on her chest and said to her brother, "your father naturally knows and needs you to say."

"Hey, I'm your brother. Do you talk to your brother like that?" Xia Yicheng frowned and looked at the uncompetitive sister in front of him.

Xia Yicheng and Xia Qiuju are a legitimate son and a legitimate daughter. They are the pearls in Xia Hongqing's hands. Brother and sister quarrel from childhood to childhood, and no one will let anyone.

For a long time, Xia Hongqing, sitting on the throne, took a cup and took a sip. Then he said in a deep voice: "OK, you two, the fire in Yongan palace, your majesty hasn't spoken yet. Where can you two fight here?"

Then he glared at the two children in front of him. To tell the truth, Xia Hongqing was annoyed that he was too used to the two children since childhood, so that Xia Yicheng didn't make progress in his studies. He was still spending too much time outside. He even took his family's industry, opened a gambling shop and visited the brothel, and even had the idea of raising an outside room some time ago. Xia Qiuju is even more arrogant. From childhood, she only knows to concentrate on Mo Rongrui.

No, just after Xia Hongqing finished, Xia Qiuju, sitting below, suddenly frowned, as if frightened by something. Teng got up, looked anxiously at his father, and asked nervously, "father, this is the fire in Yong'an palace. At this time of year, only king Rui goes to Yong'an palace. Brother Rui... Isn't brother Rui..."

Xia Qiuju was more frightened and anxious. She ran directly to Xia Hongqing and shook his sleeves. A layer of fog appeared in her eyes.

"Yes, sir, isn't the fire in Yong'an palace too noticeable? King Rui goes to Yong'an Palace at this time every year, but the things in the palace are up and down, and the people who do it are too... Too rampant." the eldest lady who sat on one side and never spoke was also surprised. She looked a little afraid and whispered at Xia Hongqing.

Xia Qiuju didn't know that ruiwang was all right. She kept shaking her father's arm. She wanted to go to the palace to see if her sweetheart was still well.

Before Xia Hongqing could speak, Xia Yi snorted coldly, looked at his sister and said, "when your brother fell on his arm, I didn't see you in such a hurry! Your brother Rui was on the tip of his heart all day!"

"What do you know? Father, is this... Is there anything wrong?" Xia Qiuju heard Xia Yicheng say so, glared at him fiercely, and then hurriedly took his father's hand and asked earnestly.

"Oh, don't quarrel! King Rui is fine. Somehow this year, he didn't go to Yong'an Palace at all. He sent a little girl in his palace to Yong'an palace. As a result, it was the little girl who died in the fire." Xia Hongqing looked at his worried daughter, frowning and said to the people around him impatiently.

When King Rui didn't go, Xia Yicheng smiled and said faintly, "God has eyes. Let the little girl be a ghost for the dead. Otherwise, don't you know how much trouble your majesty will have."

"Naturally, if King Rui was burned in the fire, there would be no peace in the palace." Xia Hongqing nodded. He didn't know what else to think, but looked worried on his face.

For a long time, Xia Qiuju slowed down and wept with joy, but suddenly grabbed Xia Hongqing's sleeve. Dai Mei frowned and murmured, "the little girl in brother Rui's palace? Is it the bitch called Chu Li?"