The Beloved Imperial Consort

"This time, you two annihilated the rebel party and made meritorious deeds. When it comes to merits and rewards." Yuan Chengdi returned to Beijing yesterday afternoon. Today, he was greatly praised by the five emperors of the five emperors. It is obvious that they are very satisfied with the performance.

"The emperor." One of the left-hand civil servants stepped out. "In recent days, Shengjing has talked about this matter, and he has said that he has no rumors about the rebel party. According to the opinions of the minister, he may clarify the matter and calm down the rumors. Otherwise, the reputation of the two His Royal Highness will be detrimental." Yushi Taichung I handed in the memorial and bluntly entered.

This adult is not a human being, deliberately looking for two of His Royal Highness. It is because people are too straightforward and straightforward, and they can’t see the forces of the various departments in the capital, and the intrigues are endless. The imperial condolences are all smoky, stirring up the great Wei Lang Lang.

Yu Shitai made a speech, and all the people who are thinking are acting immediately. In the blink of an eye, nearly one-third of the ministers followed suit.

Yuan Chengdi swept to the bottom, and the depths of his eyes were dark and unclear.

The prince’s people are united, and there is actually a seven seven eight eight. Even the ministers of the old eight are also listed, but only two or three inconspicuous four-class officials. As for the boss, this time it is not confusing.

Look at the emperor's side of the patriarchal ethics, Zong Zhenglin's face is still a little pale, cold look.

Yuan Chengdi will look at the people of all walks of life, and he has a plan in mind.

Since the two of them are so calm, they must not be afraid of words. The Mushi, which was involved in it, is a top-notch. I want to borrow her to say things, I am afraid some people will be greatly disappointed.

"Since this rumor is a scourge, it will be checked out by Yu Shitai, and the person who made the blasphemy will be punished according to the law. After the publication of the notice, it is completely rebellious."

Yuan Chengdi directly threw the errands back to Yushitai, and let the most advanced Chinese singers have some surprises. This shows that Yuan Chengdi’s trust in Yushitai is as always, otherwise it will not be easy to hand over the two priests.

The prince listened to Yuan Chengdi and finally picked Yushitai, skipping the Shengjing Supervision Department, and his face was a bit ugly.

The manpower he placed in the ombudsman’s office can still have some effect. It is also convenient to make fake martyrdom. Changed to Yushitai, it is impossible to insert. The old guys who are rigid are only convinced that Yuan Chengdi and the truth are based on the evidence. In the past, because of the use of the weaving of the royal family, in the group of ministers with him, the trouble was disappointing. In particular, the Emperor Yushitai, the veteran of the two dynasties, took advantage of the emperor's re-use, but the oil and salt did not enter, only the emperor was the leader.

Yuan Chengdi’s arrangement is so confident that he is both confident and not worried about what is insulting the royal family? Or is it that the person’s message was wrong before and was used?

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were slightly swept away, and everyone’s eyes were exhausted. The accuracy of the intelligence sent by the Guardian is acceptable, and it is worthwhile to go back.

After the dynasty, Zong Zhenglin returned to the government to start the business and set about preparing for the shackles. This time it is necessary to uproot the tumor, one does not stay!

"The master, the little master yelled at His Highness, and the slaves couldn't persuade them. Look at it..." Gui Yan is in a dilemma. The little master walked more and more steady and lively. If you don’t look at it for a while, you will go out and squat. The action scared everyone around to care.

Mu Xiyao was painting the flowers in the house. He heard that Chengqing woke up and was mischievous. He directly asked people to come over and clean up.

A trickster! At 12 hours a day, half of them are in the air. Anyone who loves a child like Yu is unable to withstand his toss. Fortunately, Zong Zhenglin came over, otherwise his son is going to turn the sky.

"Mother!" Chengqing Xiaobaozi finally called the person, and saw his mother immediately excited.

Mu Xiyao saw his body roaring, and only a red glamorous collar hung around his neck, like a blessing doll, but it was very beautiful. When the buns are not mischievous, they are still very popular.

The sun is not big outside, it is hot and flustered. Chengqing milk dolls are sweating, they are not willing to be held, and they are writhing to go down to Mu Xiyao.

"Chengqing obediently took the hand and walked. The mother took you to the yard to play with water. There are ducks and boats that are given to you, do you want it?" Mu Xiyao didn't have the energy to play with him, thinking. There are ways to make himself amused. Sitting in a special tub to play with water is a game that little buns like very much.

Zong Zhenglin saw that his son could play hard, and he had two boxes of things in his mind for him to see and play with. Each workmanship is fine, smooth and does not cut hands. When Tian Fushan checked these small items alone, it took a lot of effort and he didn't dare to care.

Chengqing can go to the yard to play with water and become very obedient.乖乖 Holding the milk smashing hand and slamming his feet, it looks like he can't wait to smash behind his mother.

"Chunlan, asked people to lift the table out and bring the manuscript on the table together." Mu Xiyao supported Zhao Wei, followed by a slippery person, and went to the Mufu Garden.

When Yu was around, the garden was making a lot of fun. Mu Xiyao draws a pattern in the shade of the trees and draws a picture of Jiayifang. Cheng Qing sat in a wooden basin a few steps away from her, splashing water around him, surrounded by a littering object. A few gimmicks around him looked at the little master, not asking him to stuff things into his mouth, and he was busy making a female red fight.

"Miss Miss, who came in front of me, brought a letter from Miss Da to the house. Madame, please come and see."

Mu Xicheng's letter at this time? This is rare. Her sister-in-law married herself, and because she was far away, she only had two or three books in a year. All of them are rushed to the next day. How come a letter suddenly arrives today?

"Hey, hold Chengqing together." Just let the little buns go to the afternoon.

"Pasta cake!" Chengqing since childhood, the adults can understand and understand. I remembered the delicious pastry from Yu, and the small slap was slamming.

Mu Xiyao went up to bite his pink and tender buns face, and poked his forehead with a smile, "snacks."

"The master, the little master, this is with you. Before you leave the house, you will have a good meal at home. Every time you ask Ann, you will not fall." Gui Yan remembered Mu Xiyao's mouth, and the old face smiled. The embarrassment that has been with him for a long time, I also know that my master is a greedy, bowing and laughing, not afraid of her punishment.

Mu Xiyao Wei Wei, I loved to eat snacks at the beginning, it is fresh. It has faded a lot now.

"Why is it with me? When the government sent a snack to the bookstore under the temple, how can you not say it? Didn’t you see the imperial court over the past few days?" Mu Xiyao pleaded. This thing is more reliable to the boss.

The man’s mouth was raised, and the big prince’s house, the cooks were able to line up and train, and actually let the defending squad run to the Mu government to eat, let Yu’s look at her jokes.

"Master, this is not your temple hurts you? This grace is still not expected." Guiyu said that the more happy. The sixth temple is nothing to say to the master. The pets are charming and charming, and they are better off.

The group of people walked and talked, and the celebrity buns stared at the boat that Chunlan had tied with the grass. I have to look at the bottom of my skin and look at it. I won’t see it for a while, and I’m calling it.

Yu’s long-distance heard the voice of his grandson, and quickly called the people to play outside the curtain, welcoming Mu Xiyao to come in.

"Mom, what do you say in your sister's letter?"

Yu held a sincere celebration, and took some golden silk rolls to his mouth, a look of love. The face is a happy color that can't stop. "Your sister has more than two months."

Mu Xiyao is in a good fight and holds two in three years. Mu Xicheng has never had a message, Yu’s always hangs his heart. This eldest daughter is not bad at her husband's house, but she is far from being blessed with Mu Xiyao.

Her husband, before the wife's entrance, received two sisters and received a house. There is also a son and a woman under the knee. When Mu Xicheng married, the eldest son has already started enlightenment.

Now waiting for almost two years, I finally hoped for good news. How can Yushi not like it?

Mu Xiyao listened to her sister and she was happy, but also "Yeah" could not stop the surprise. I asked the family letter to look at it carefully, but I frowned slightly.

Mu Xicheng had a joy, and immediately opened his face to the side, let Liang Youzhao accept the house. This makes Mu Xiyao look at it.

I was dissatisfied with the man’s eldest son before the sister-in-law, and now I listen to him and accept the newcomer. Is this day empty?

Mu Xiyao grinned and dropped two points on this brother-in-law.

She is helpless and must be admitted to the royal family. When she is a small wife, she must work hard to earn her life. If you change to an ordinary person, can you let your sister-in-law's dizziness?

Why is the mother of Mu Xicheng doing such a good deed? Give the man a room? That is the means of not having the ability to retain talent. Mu Xiyao shook his head. This sister-in-law is afraid that the situation is not as good as the letter said. It was a joy to see the face, but decided not to tell her. Do not bother her ****.

Zong Zhenglin stayed in the Mu Xiyao room as usual in the evening. During this time, she simply let her raise a baby in Mufu. Without those troubled women, Mu Xiyao can be much safer.

"His Highness, this wound is so beautiful! Is it a jade hand?" Mu Xiyao caressed his left shoulder, immersing a longan-sized blood stain on the white cloth.

"Nature must be dressed like some. Although the royal doctor was fooled by the temple, but the emperor returned to Beijing, everything needs to be cautious."

Zong Zhenglin said that it was light, but it was for Mu Xiyao, and he took a very risky move. If it is perceived, this is the crime of bullying.

Mu Xiyao licked his neck and spoiled his earlobe.

"His Royal Highness, can you send someone to Fuzhou to help you see what happened to your sister? You are not at ease." Mu Xiyao wrinkled his nose, his head resting on the chest of Zhenglin, and his fingertips scratched him.

Zong Zhenglin was teased by her entanglement, and she was very comfortable all over the body. "What happened to your sister's house?"

"Well. My sister is happy. I am also planning to send something in the past."

"That would let Tian Fushan send the people of the emperor's house, to send something, give him a list, from the treasury." Zong Zhenglin touched her smooth back, Fengmen closed, enjoy very much.

Mu Xiyao listened to the small vault and saved money, and immediately went to kiss the Zong Zhenglin chin. "It’s still a distressed sire." The little ankle scratched his calf and smiled sweetly.

Boss is getting more and more thoughtful, it is really heartfelt. Let the people of the emperor's house go, afraid that it is specially for her face.

"Yu is better than my sister's luck. There is a sacred sire. It is called a comfortable." Mu Xiyao felt it, and said that he was not ashamed. It’s like she is being favored.

Zong Zhenglin patted her little **** and laughed. "Now I know how good it is with the temple?"

He did not mention it, and when he mentioned Mu Xi Yao, he remembered the bowl of rice and rice.

"But your Highness, it is not easy to follow you. From time to time, people are hurt twice, this time being tied up, actually only give glutinous rice paste!" Mu Xiyao complained. I almost forgot to complain. If you are wronged, you must complain to your Highness and ask for comfort.

Zong Zhenglin raised her head and watched her pitiful.

"This temple tastes, is there any smell of rice in this small mouth?" Six of His Highness caught the person, covered her lips, and found the tip of the empty tongue and immediately went in. The small tongue was a bit of intimacy.

When he did not know, this woman was more comfortable than the rebels. In the house to be closed, there is still a temper to eat. The one who avoided her was like a snake, had a lesson, and never showed up.