Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The prince's master guard is a useless imaginary title.

Otherwise, you see that Xue Lu, the Marquis of Yangwu, was thrown by the Emperor Ren as a crown prince and the title of Shaobao, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

This is roughly equivalent to a social position, put a name on it, to show that you value you.

If you really want to teach the prince, the emperor will definitely think that your IQ is not enough, and then kick you home to eat old rice.

Ke Xing and Bo were given the title of Prince Young Master...

Then the capital was restless!

Yes, whether it's in the tavern, the bed of a popular prostitute, or even in the palace, countless people are talking about this prince and young teacher.

After Sun learned the news, she broke three strings while playing the piano, and then said blankly that she was going to copy the Buddhist scriptures.

Wang Zhen went out blankly, and then, for an excuse, slapped a few eunuchs and court ladies and ordered them to kneel.

Like a mourning concubine!

This atmosphere is now in Sun's palace!

"How dare he! How dare he!"

Under the brush, the lower letters are beautifully flowing on the paper.

There is anger in those beautiful eyes at this moment!

From then on, I went out, and I saw depression and even despair all the way...

Standing outside the palace, Wang Zhen looked at the sky full of autumn and fresh air, and said blankly, "Why is this happening?"

"Could it be just a virtual title..."

Mother Zhou's voice sounded a little embarrassing, and she was a little embarrassed.

"will not."

Wang Zhen folded his hands on his chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and said sarcastically, "That's Uncle Xinghe. Your Majesty can't give him such a false title, otherwise it would be renunciation!"

"It's over..."

The voice behind him suddenly became desperate, causing Wang Zhen to sneer in secret.

"What is it! Someone can't see it!"

"Wang Zhen is good!"

Later Dechun came out to convey Sun's praise.

...

"Niangniang, overjoyed Niangniang!"

Hu Shanxiang, who was teasing corn with Duan Duan, frowned and said, "Go and see."

When someone went out, Yi'an said disapprovingly: "Manny, you are still too kind. If you don't have any rules, you should deal with them harshly. Naturally, you will be rules."

Hu Shanxiang glanced at his curiosity and said, "They are still young. When they are at home, they are innocent and playful age. The palace is strictly governed, so let's let them loose occasionally, let alone not. Are you still watching..."

Aon glanced at the pretending to understand, and whispered: "Niang, after the princess..."

Hu Shanxiang touched his full face and smiled: "Then your Majesty is in charge of her!"

Yi An shook his head, the married daughter, the splashed water, this is not the Tang Dynasty, the princess is domineering, but no one cares about you.

Hu Shanxiang patted the back of her hand lightly, and whispered: "I have an idea, don't worry."

Yi'an was startled and looked at Hu Shanxiang.

Faint, like an unknown little flower, seemingly fragile, but it can survive in any gap and blossom and bear fruit.

At this time, a little palace lady came in outside, and she shivered and said: "Manny, the slave is guilty."

Hu Shanxiang looked at the corn in a daze in his arms and said, "Nothing, let's talk."

"Manny, I just heard someone say that your majesty has sealed Xinghe Bo..."

Hu Shanxiang said in surprise: "What's the seal?"

The little palace lady looked at the corn and said joyfully: "Niangniang, it's the prince's young teacher!"

The room was quiet, and when Hu Shanxiang was happy in his heart, he frowned and said: "Mother, the young teacher doesn't listen well, and Wuyou will complain about me."

Hu Shanxiang touched the top of her head and said, "Go and play with your grandmother."

"good!"

The palace is very large, but there are many restricted areas. Duan Duan and Wu You have gone to explore the dangers, but the Queen Mother can do it recklessly.

After he left, Hu Shanxiang felt relieved and said happily, "Your Majesty, is this a decision?"

Yi An couldn't help but smile, "Niang, of course! What kind of person Xinghe Bo, how can your majesty use the imaginary title of Prince Young Master to perfuse him."

Hu Shanxiang put his hands together, slowly lowered his head, buried his face on the swaddling, silently.

"Manny?"

Hu Shanxiang's body was trembling slightly.

Yi'an slowly squatted down and said softly, "This is a good thing. It means that your majesty has also thought about it clearly. After all, your majesty is the eldest son, and no one can pass..."

Hu Shanxiang nodded, but refused to look up.

Yi'an sighed and said: "Uncle Xing and His Majesty were talking in Nuan Pavilion, except for Yu Jia, they were all driven out, and then the young master Feng, Niang Niang, be steady, rest assured."

She got up and looked at the woman holding the baby, feeling a little bit sour in her heart.

To give birth to the end, to some extent, is equivalent to no birth.

Hu Shanxiang was under a lot of pressure. She was afraid and worried that as she was marginalized, Duan Duan would become a child like an orphan.

So she became depressed and gradually became more silent.

It wasn't until Zhang Shuhui scolded the emperor with her arms that she felt that this mother was incompetent.

So she gradually began to struggle.

It's just that the king's favor has never been with her.

But she never expected it!

She knows what it means to be born a son.

If nothing goes wrong, corn will dominate Daming in the future.

And this kind of position... it's almost impossible to die!

Just like Zhu Yun braised!

She became more nervous.

She felt that there were ill-intentioned eyes all around, and countless people were planning how to get rid of her and the child's seat...

She felt that she would collapse tomorrow, and she felt that way every day.

But she survived one day... another day.

"Manny, don't cry, now it's all suffering..."

"Wow!"

Maize burst into tears, and Hu Shanxiang hurriedly raised his head, coaxing with tears.

Aon watched from the side and felt that this scene... was full of vitality...

...

Du Qian was a little bit lost. There hasn't been much business in Dali Temple recently, so he called his friend, the Prime Minister Chen Xiang of Guanglu Temple to go for a drink together.

Chen Xiang didn't have his sorrow, just admiration.

"Uncle Xing He can guarantee that the Fang family is safe for three generations, which is enviable!"

Du Qian was a little upset by the appearance of him drinking and shaking his head.

"Your Majesty!"

He shook his head and drank another drink. Chen Xiang teased: "Cheng Yan, do you want to be your highness's teacher? Then your reputation is almost enough, but you only know Chinese, but you don't know martial arts. What can you do!"

Du Qian gradually calmed down, and had free time to look at the people in the restaurant, and said slowly: "I'm not envious, what do I envy? Your Highness's teacher must be an important minister if he is not a great scholar, it is not my turn."

"Jealous?"

Chen Xiang teased at him.

Du Qian smiled and raised his glass to invite: "This matter is not easy to wake up. Your Royal Highness has to start enlightenment when he is three years old, and then how to teach? A group of people are staring at him..."

...

On the bed of a private prostitute in Peking, a young handsome man is sharing a bed with his friend.

"...Brother Ding Wu, then Fang Xing...Oh! Then Fang Xing, this is flying!"

"My son, who flew..."

The bed next door said: "Then what? He...the big scholars...don't! Stop! What the hell~www.readwn.com~the adults won't agree?"

"Your Majesty is the master, who can interrupt?"

"That's science! Will those adults watch?"

"Isn't there still... there is another one?"

"Yeah! There is one more, come here..."

...

The third division and the third public are often just a virtual title, but this virtual title is hung on Fang Xing's head, but it makes people feel terrible.

The discussion about things in the capital is boiling, and the most disgusting thing for those people is the empty character of this empty title.

If you go to compete with the emperor, you will have no position innate.

Can you still ask the emperor: Your Majesty, the young prince Xing Hebo is a real job?

So entanglement is everywhere, and those people are also secretly alarmed by the emperor's wrists.