The Beloved Imperial Consort

In the autumn of the chapter and the decade, there will be a general election in June, and the imperial order will also arrive in the states early next year.

Mu Xiyao did not dare to resist his life. He did not want to be reborn and could not reincarnate.

Beside the big cypress, Molan, in the deliberate cultivation of the master, a little involved in medical skills, most of the methods of first aid coping, are clear to the heart. Although not proficient in medical science, it is impossible to open a single party, but the general poison has been identified as seven seven eight eight.

Second-class 丫鬟 Chunlan, 箬 识 literacy, general number surgery, can handle the customs. In the second class of Yingshui Xuanli, they are all family members, and they signed a death deed. Xi Yao will extract the version of the first chapter of the health regimen for everyone to practice, and it is not allowed to be rumored. Everyone has been practicing for a long time for six months, and they are both light and healthy. If you don’t blow it, you will have typhoid fever.

Xi Yao knows that the back house is like a battlefield, and the handsome commander can't leave the small soldier. The empty city plan is obviously not the dish of Mu Xiyao. This demon woman is so powerful that she is not willing to be oppressed.

The spirit of the soul that had been innocent and invincible with her before did not end well. Moreover, in the near future, the black names that appeared one by one, but they were firmly remembered by her for a long time.

Mu Xiyao served Ling Dan, and had to help the woman with the benefits of health care. The thoughts became more and more sensitive, especially a pair of beautiful eyes, the more black and shiny, the sweet appearance of Wang Wangran, the hook can not stop Itchy heart. The past life is abundance, and now it is even more bumpy. According to the words of Xi Yao, it is, there is a demon ~

Night, the Royal Palace, the study of the Six Emperors.

Zong Zhenglin read the file, backed on the cushion, and stretched his straight legs at will. I lightened my eyebrows in one hand and tapped the table in one hand.

The defending is next to the waiter and more silent. Looking at the air of your temple, you know that someone is going to be unlucky.

As a close-up of Zong Zhenglin, he played with him at the age of six. The defending person naturally knew the habit of His Highness, and he was gloating in his heart. He wondered which one would hit his high hand. Then I heard the low voice of the male voice rang: "Commanded to open the leaves, three days later, set off for Qingzhou."

I am going to answer, and the foreign affairs manager Tian Fushan will meet.

Tian Fushan, Zong Zhenglin's mother, Tian Tianshu, is the son of the uncle. When the six emperors were seven years old, they were given by Shu. Specially ordered the government to work. Tian Fushan is a loyal, savvy and talented person. He is also a credible person and is used by Zong Zhenglin.

"His Royal Highness, where is the rice?" Tian Fushan thought, adding, "In the daytime, the waiter, Kong, sent the soup to the front yard."

Zong Zhenglin did not appear on the surface, but Tian Fushan was sure that his Highness was not happy.

Sure enough, "It’s placed outside the study. Let Kong’s study well, and he won’t get the door.”

Yes, it was directly banned.

Kong’s enchanting, but not pet. The six emperors are known both inside and outside. Kong’s Zongzheng’s loyalty was over 15 years old, and the house was arranged by Shu. After a few months, every month, I only stayed two or three times, never staying. In the meantime, you can only stay alone.

At the same time, Wu Shi is given a custom, but it is a man, no style. It is not as good as Kong’s. In a few months, the whole family only served twice, and the house was only a transparent person.

After the brothers learned that Zong Zhenglin had passed the personnel, he was still cold and cold, and vacant the beautiful, all laughing that he did not have the fun. After the imperial pressure of the six halls, he was worried about him and he did not mention the backyard.

On the official road leading to Qingzhou, the long carriage with the leaf open carriage is stable. The guards led the boat and took two guards to follow the horse.

The defending horse first took a ride to Qingzhou City to settle down.

This time in Qingzhou, a group of people dressed in ordinary clothes, only a little decent, like a rich family to travel.

Zong Zhenglin relied on sitting in the carriage, holding the book roll in his left hand and looking around leisurely. In the right hand, holding the silver needle of Junshan to the lips, take a nap and move away.

A good governor of Qingzhou. In Beijing, he accepted bribes; outside the place, he also suppressed the three divisions, and confessed to the general soldiers.

I thought I was secretive. I don’t know that the Prince had already noticed it. It was previously deliberately let go, only waiting for people to get it, and pulling up the whole line. The great prince was regarded by the prince as a stab in the eyes, and the two men were opposite each other, and there was no confrontation in the dark. This time to find the opportunity, the Prince must suppress the big prince and Li Guizhen, and by the way cut off his brother's financial path, so that he did not have spare cash to fight against himself.

Zong Zhenglin knew that the bends in the inside were clear, and it was clear that the Prince had made him a gun. The prince did not want to jump out of the sinful person so early, and he was afraid that the matter would be too big, and the sharpness would be revealed, and the brothers would be wary and attacked.

In this way, he is a cold-faced prince who has to share his concerns. As a prince on the bright side, it is natural to obey. Yuan Chengdi is not cultivating himself to help the Prince. Then be a good son, and do a good job. However, who counts who counts, this is really not necessarily true.

This time I came to Qingzhou, it was for the governor of Qingzhou, Guo Jianping.

The carriage arrived in Qingzhou, and several people acted separately.

Zong Zhenglin took a break in a prepared courtyard and waited until tomorrow.

In the evening, I took the defending team to the city to gather rice for dinner, and to observe the people's feelings.

Mu Xiyao was invited by the Qingzhou garrison lady Zeng to be a guest at the garrison. Mu Xicheng was married in the body, waiting to marry, Mu Xiting knows her identity, and rarely goes out with her aunt.

Mu Xiyao is very convenient for one person, and it is like a fish in front of everyone. Because of the 12th year of the year, she is younger than the younger lady in the room. She looks sweet and sweet, and her voice is soft and soft, which makes people like it.

This woman has never had the consciousness of a mental age of thirty. I only know that there are benefits, whether it is clear or dark, you need to get enough. Good reputation, good connections, no one will dislike too much.

After the banquet, Xi Yao began to become obsessed with the meringue cake. In fact, it is to remember that the outside is lively, and I want to make more slips. Yu Shi did not know what she thought, a little bit of her forehead, and accepted the soft sedan. Greeting people to the west of the city.

Zong Zhenglin sat down on the second floor of the box window, free to take his legs and hold the tea to raise the spirit.

As long as the defending champion slaps his face, he is silent in the first step.

The master and the servant are quite used to this kind of getting along. If only someone else sees it, it will feel deserted.

The soft female voice downstairs sounded, and the obvious owner was very happy. Autumn evening, the female voice is sweet, with a warm atmosphere, it is nice.

Zong Zhenglin turned his eyes and looked down. He only had time to see a plain white hand put down the curtain and slowly went away.

In the second half of the month, Zong Zhenglin’s political affairs in his hands were already completed, and he was only waiting to return to Beijing to report his duties.

The day after tomorrow, I will return to Beijing. Zong Zhenglin is well-trained and can be reused. Throughout Qingzhou, no one has learned that the Dawei Six Emperors have been there for a few days, and will soon involve a major event.

Mu Xiyao took Molan and two hoes to look at the piano in Cuizhuzhai.

I picked an indigo-colored bamboo flute and prepared to go home with Mu Jin, and sent him to return.

With a lot of things in mind, this woman knows it, it is necessary to deepen the feelings of brothers and sisters and stabilize the revolutionary front. Mu Xiyao Xiqin, Mu Jinzhi but loves the flute. Isn't it, the brothers of their own army, it is difficult to say that they will be a big member. In addition, the mother family is based on the backyard. Therefore, from time to time to express their admiration, and then use the old tricks, slap the eyes, and completely capture the brother's heart control, this is simply too necessary!

Out of the Tsui Zhai, Mu Xiyao inadvertently carried the squatting, just to see a few feet in front of the opening, a green shirt man back.

A lightning strike at a time. Of course, it’s not her, it’s that the obsession is too strong.

Mu Xiyao, his heart, remembered the heart, and immediately understood who the man was, and he could not forget the death.

Slightly rubbing his eyes, stagnant for a moment, even after the body, Molan did not notice her strange. Mu Xiyao greeted him and turned and turned his back to him. Tingting Tingting, the graceful posture, the graceful and graceful way to go, attracts people's attention.

Into the fat powder shop, the face is happy, so that Molan and the little sisters can choose. The thoughts in my heart are completely different. Secretly, he wants to make Zong Zhenglin look good, and he is so fascinated that his three souls will not see the five sorrows. More than to raise more than three small buns, and completely regained the wish of Mu Xiyao.

In this way, if this life can not do the pet, she will pay for her life! Isn't it, can't make a wish, can't cast a tire, become a lonely ghost, isn't it a red fruit? Therefore, whoever does not have a long eye in this life, finds her trouble, makes me uncomfortable, and delays her favor with the upper path, that is, life and death, no death!

Zong Zhenglin took Ye Kai, and seemed to feel a little. He suddenly turned back and saw only a young woman’s back, her unique charm, and the wind and weak willow, and she went into the powder shop.

Ye Kai looked at His Royal Highness and turned his face. His face was expressionless. I didn’t know how to look back suddenly. I didn’t dare to speak, just behind him, and then went with it.