The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mu Xiyao got up early this day and sent Zong Zhenglin out of the house. He trimmed the ginkgo potted plants that had been collected in the yard some time ago. Yu Lan was handing the scissors, but she saw Zhao Hao coming over with the book peach.

"The slaves gave the side to ask for peace." Mu Xiyao called, and he listened to Zhao Wei, saying that the sister of the Tang family was looking outside the house, and wanted to visit the sister-in-law, and came over to the side to see the ceremony.

Mu Xiyao thought a little, there is no half impression of Tang Yiru's sister in her mind, it should be an irrelevant person. Nothing to be interested, no trouble for her, let it come in.

"The ceremony will be exempted, and people will be taken directly to see you."

Later, I listened to Lan Lan and said that on the road, I met a young girl and sent a young woman out of the backyard. She was meeting her high school and went to the study room from Dan Ruoyuan. It seemed that there was a dispute between the two men after they had given their courtesy to leave. In the end, the woman was out of the house and was so angry that she was angry and rushed back to Shuhuiyuan.

Mu Xiyao frowned slightly. Tang Yiru’s sister came to visit the government, but it was not coming to the knot, but it was a disappointment. Although Shengjing Tang is better than his own, it is far from reaching the point where the Emperor’s House is not in the eye. Although my sister is a beggar in the government, she is also a serious guilty prince. This is strange.

This Tang Yiru and her sister's abnormalities may have some places worth exploring. It is a pity that there is not enough manpower, and there is no way to avoid the help of Zong Zhenglin's ear, and he can only passively wait and see. Only when I leave the palace to open the house can I hide the manpower, Zong Zhenglin's eyes and ears, although Mu Xiyao is not very clear, but also knows a little.

On February 14th, the 28th Anniversary will be held. In another two days, it will be a feast in the 30th House of the Year. The government affairs of the government sent the gift orders of the various palaces to Dan Ruoyuan to let Mu Xiyao look over to see if there is any increase or decrease. Mu Xiyao had a rough look. After careful consideration, he sketched a few places with a pen and ink, and added a gift to the Jiayi Square, which was already prepared, and delivered it to Tian Fushan on time for delivery on time.

Tian Fushan thought that the side was the first time to preside over the government, and he was young, when he was a junior. But I don't want those changes, but it seems to be well-founded and more comprehensive. I am afraid that I have long thought about it, and the ability to hold a family is very good. In this case, why is the boss unwilling to manage family affairs on weekdays? The other side of the room, even in the position of the helper of the squatting hand, is rushing to endlessly. Tian Fushan couldn't understand.

Mu Xiyao is of course not willing to intervene in the affairs of the house.

When Zong Zhenglin was married and went out, these waiters, except for the most useful things, could not take them away and would return them to the House of Internal Affairs.

Second, when you are entering the government, if you are too over-excited, and you are shining in front, isn’t it a find? I have a child in front of the main room. If even the shackles are covered with one hand, this is clearly confessed to her boss's boss: "There is nothing wrong with you here, let's go and have fun." What is the difference?

Besides, she Mu Xiyao can never do the thing for the backyard woman to block the knife. So sacrificing the ego, the whole thing of the gang, she is only a side of the district, not enough consciousness!

When the woman enters the government, there is no need to grab the hard-working labor. When is it time to hold the boss thighs? Now it’s been like this, and it’s the best.

In the last two days, other gifts were sent to the six halls. As Zong Zhenglin had a sideline, the exchanges between the women and sisters in the backyard increased, and Tian Fushan borrowed Chunlan Lanlan to register in the past. Mu Xiyao also sent Guiyi in the past to help lining one, and at the same time, the house was well organized and there was no chaos.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the newspaper of the secret guard and was very helpless. That woman can obviously do a good job, but always refuses. According to her intelligence, she should be too lazy to lick the water. This is also good, so as not to attract the eyes of the future emperor, it is difficult for her.

At the age of twenty-nine, the prince of the emperor's house, Zong Zhenglin hosted a banquet in front of a group of aides, and Mu Xiyao held his stomach with a woman in the backyard to talk and listen to music. The middle doorman came to report, and my sister came to visit the New Year.

Tang Yiru was innocent and indifferent. Only hate the slutty person who is not known to be discredited. The following amateurs are also inexplicable. This sister's sister chose to go to the door today? Shouldn’t all be visited in the first few days of the first month? This is a joke.

Mu Xiyao is also not good at saying that he will not let go, this is not the imperial family. Turned around and asked Tang Yiru, I saw that she was very reluctant to call the book to pick up people. When everyone listened to the songs, they saw a young woman, about fifteen or six years old, very glamorous, more beautiful than Tang’s, and came with a lotus step.

"Mr. Tang's Hui Ru to the side of the 妃 and my sister, please." Said the demon sorrowful worship.

Mu Xiyao looked at the woman and looked at the eye Tang Yiru. She called, and she had two sentences. Tang Huiru is self-cooked, very enthusiastic to come together to join in the fun, but also in advance of the New Year, but also pulled Tang Yiru to talk together, not too cold and clear before.

Everyone spoke gossip, and when the banquet was scattered, they went to the main hall and waited for the priest to sit down and sit down. Mu Xiyao was tired for a day, and it was strong to support the spirit. When Zong Zhenglin came in, he quickly greeted the rice.

Although Zong Zhenglin’s martial arts is also a day of entertainment, it is much better than Mu Xiyao. Seeing the apparently exhausted look of the little woman, there was not much talk, and a room was quietly used for cooking.

These women of Kong’s family have not seen their face in the past few months. They are all happy in their hearts. They look at the audience to see more of their own eyes, and they don’t want to get up early and dress up early today.

It is a pity that Zong Zhenglin’s whole thoughts were placed on Mu Xiyao and her stomach. I didn't notice a burning gaze from time to time.

Tang Huiru shunned behind the screen before Zong Zhenglin entered the door, and only peeked out from the crack. Seeing the tall and handsome man silhouette, my heart pounded. I only think that my sister has no ability, and with such a good marriage, she is alone in the air, so that the benefits of that omnipotence are exhausted.

Mu Xiyao, his sensitive sense, sat on the side of Zong Zhenglin, and felt the distance of Tang Huiru several times. Only then did he understand what the woman was paying attention to. In my heart, Xiao Yiru is now sure that the heart of her sister is dead. Such a blatant sister-in-law, it’s no wonder that the two are going to make trouble.

I just don’t know how to use Tang Yiru’s wrist. Why didn’t she take her sister, but she still tolerated it? Does the woman make her jealous? Mu Xiyao secretly guessed.

After using the meal, Zong Zhenglin first sent Mu Xiyao back to the garden, and returned to the study to find Gong Shuyang to explain the deployment of the men's hands during the New Year.

Before I left the backyard, I saw a strange woman in front of the otter talking to Tang. It seemed to be a dispute, and there was no individual around. What is it like to be unhappy?

Tang Huiru Yu Guangxuan saw a Jinpao man coming from afar, only to feel that the godsend opportunity can not be missed. I made a decision in an instant, and suddenly whispered a few words near Down’s ear.

When Zong Zhenglin was not approaching, he saw the sudden anger of his own Tang, and he did not say anything. After the raise is a slap in the face, heavy fan on the woman's face, both fast and embarrassing. The woman was prevented from being able to step back two steps, and her body slammed into the pool.

"What is this?" Zong Zhenglin angered, and quickly walked over, only to see that the woman would not drown, still struggling to save lives in the pool. Instant face is blue.

In the inner court of the imperial palace, in the middle of the night, in the garden, there was a private meeting, and there was a dispute, and it almost killed people. It’s just that!

Zong Zhenglin swept through the Tang family with a cold eye. He took a little bit of the internal force and jumped out a few steps. He grabbed the sinking person and brought it back to the shore.

Putting down the talents and discovering that the woman’s eyes are closed, her face is pale, and the weather in the late winter is cold and cold. The hair is drenched on the face and still dripping. There is no smock in a long skirt, and it is completely close to the body, and the body curve is exposed.

Zong Zhenglin's face is even more ugly. Looking back at the cold cold staring at Tang, forced to anger, is about to let her go to pick this woman away, but I don’t want Down’s tears to be in the air, trembling, only looking at myself with trepidation, then both eyes Turned over, scared to faint.

Six of His Royal Highness looked at the two lying women on the shore, and the cold phoenix was not shocked. Feel free to sweep the faces of the two people, it is estimated that they will not die for a while, and then ignore them and walk away. It was only in the outer court that Tian Fushan was going to lift people.

The defending defender kept guarding the door of the backyard and saw the coldness of the temple. He thought that he was awkward with the Yao master. Where did he think that it was the cause of Shuhuiyuan. The body shrank, and the honesty followed, and the eyes only stared at the foot.

Zong Zhenglin thought of the bad things of Fang Cai, and his brows gathered together. Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, the palace feast in the palace, and it is really embarrassing to have an accident at this stall.