The Beloved Imperial Consort

The trial of Liu Wei’s coma has not yet begun, and Sheng Jing has already rumored four times, pointing his finger at the lower side of the six halls. Said his Kraft, short and short life, involving the family, and even the national transport!

Mu Xiyao listened with gusto and enjoyed it. The people behind it have a good imagination, but unfortunately they are not big enough. For example, the enchanting reincarnation, the scourge of the world, against the sky, the heavens are difficult. These accusations that match her origins are worthy of the identity that has been specially arranged for her through the Great God.

When Tian Fushan reported the news, he was frightened and frightened. Every word in his mouth, the face of his temple is a bit gloomy. It is now black as the bottom of the pot, and it is unstoppable.

More terrifying than His Royal Highness is the sorrowful smile and joy. This situation is getting more and more horrible. That strange reaction, Tian Fushan felt that there was a illusion of a stormy wind during the day.

"His Royal Highness, An Guogong has racked his brains this time, and he should be outside. It’s really good intentions." The old man’s work is really dripping, and the victory is just the right time. It is a pity that everything is too calculated and there are regrets. The difference is just not fatal.

"In order to crack down on the temple, many people have worked together to avoid the suspicion." The promotion of the Prince, the door to open the door, is also a credit.

The anomaly is Zong Zhengming. Not only did he not fall into the rocks, but instead he went out and explored the whereabouts of the abbot of Anguo Temple. He was quite unbiased against him. Today is also under pressure to prevent the message from spreading.

Zong Zhenglin sat on the rocking chair and laughed like Mu Xiyao, who was very deep.

Is it for this woman? He does not even give up.

After this time, just waiting to move into the palace outside the house, Mu Xiyao is still honest and expectant. Do not leave the house for half a step. Lest she sway through the city and smash the flowers. The Sixth Highness is quite disgusting to Mu Xiyao’s rotten peach blossoms, and it is not to be seen.

The shackles are afraid of being dragged, and the dead have come two batches. That day, the thief’s stronghold was annihilated all night, and the snake had been scared. The other side is now dying, and the counterattack may be great. Zong Zhenglin took into account the maturity of Mu Xiyao, and then thought about the case of Liu Yan. If Mu Xiyao really can "give a lesson" as she said, the situation is very good.

"You mean that your Royal Highness is not in the government?" Wan Xiaowen looked at Zhu Jin's disdain.

Where can I go to my Royal Highness? However, it is a lucky one, I want to fight for the survival of Mus. It is a pity that the day is not worthy of the people. Can the master trace be found within two days? Even if she was hit by the Universiade, she could not catch up with Beijing.

If you remember correctly, in the past life, the master returned to Beijing after a few years of passing, and happened to catch up with the Queen Mother. Deliberately, the Queen Mother passed away for half a month.

Wan Xiaowen looked at the bottle in the wood 槿 槿 荣, smiled and smiled. Muh, good to go.

He Lianmin Min hated not to go out immediately, asking her father's criminal trial may push two points. Although Helian’s adults have always been fair, but if they can successfully remove Mu Xiyao, the Helian family will be more stable. There will be no more children under the temple, and she will be able to get what she wants. So maybe the father will make a little concession?

He Lianzhang threw away the letter that Helian Minmin had asked, and closed the tea bowl and closed his eyes.

silly! Previously, I thought that this prostitute had grown slightly. Now it seems... Unfortunately, his favorite little daughter is weak, otherwise it would be awkward to enter the emperor's house.

"The master, the man sent by His Royal Highness was intercepted by the Lord."

"His Royal Highness is really affectionate to her." The voice of the woman's grievances is very awkward in the toon.

Get up and sit in front of the dressing table, the fiber jade refers to the bright and beautiful, depicting the frowning as if painting, the bitterness in the eyes is complete.

"This kind of scourge, lost to the Sixth Highness is still not satisfied. Tomorrow, only to be tomorrow, no one can occupy the heart of the temple."

"Golden, if things change tomorrow, then you obey, do not defy." Zong Zhenglin lifted Mu Xiyao chin, and finally wanted.

Mu Xiyao leaned on the man's chest and nodded docilely. Of course things will change tomorrow, she is very busy. Go to bed early tonight and recharge your batteries.

"His Royal Highness, remember to ask people to help the rabbits in the morning. To release them, you will grow too fat..." Mu Xiyao's voice gradually slowed down.

Zong Zhenglin held her gaze and slept, and went over to kiss her forehead.

The sixth temple sighed, the last sentence of the woman before going to sleep, was not a lingering love, but to explain the **** rabbit. If she knew that the pair of rabbits would divide her mind, she would not send it to her for feeding. Or, when leaving the palace, leave the rabbit in the Shurong place to foster?

In Feng’an Palace, Yuan Chengdi nodded to the old man nearby. “Wang Shu, today’s clan assembly, you will bother.”

"Where is the emperor, as a royal patriarch, this is a matter of content. When people are old, the picture is the clan and the clan. The most want to see is that the people are prosperous and the heroes come out."

The prince of Yi is kind and good-looking, and he has a lazy body.

The Queen Mother laughed at him and complained. "The thirteenth brother will stay in the palace for a few more days. Since the first emperor died, the mourner may not see his younger brother for a long time."

"She didn't like the rules in the palace, and she didn't have a good life." Prince Yi shook his head.

Gu Changde looked at the leak, a few steps forward.

"The emperor, the time has come."

Yuan Chengdi got up, and everyone was moving to the Jiahe Temple.

The Shangshu Shangshu and the Taishi Bureau were ordered, and the Qintian Supervisor was already waiting for him. When the first three people sat down, they sat down respectfully. The principals of the criminal department behind him were each seated, waiting for the trial to begin writing.

The rest of the emperor's ancestral chambers, only sitting in front of each other.

"Through the side into the temple."

Zong Zhenglin’s gaze followed the slow-moving woman’s moment. Mu Xiyao was in the palace of the emperor, and he was very calm and calm. The white face is clean and tidy, and the brilliance of the brilliance.

"The slaves met the emperor, the queen, the thirteen aunts." Mu Xiyao respectfully bowed.

Prince Yi saw her eyes clear and nodded slightly. "Imperial."

"The emperor, since this is a pregnant mother, the trial is not a one-and-a-half moment, then give a grace and give it a seat."

Gu Changde was killed and quickly sent to the soft stool.

"The slaves thanked the uncles for their compassion."

Yi’s prince was in the direction of Zong Zhenglin and smiled slightly. Kid, you are looking for care, but your uncle is doing it. I don't know how to thank you later. Caressing the United States, looking forward to embarrassment.

"The side swearing once said that in the case of Liu Yu's coma, he was trapped. But it refers to the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect."

Mu Xiyao looked at the figure standing straight, without hesitation. "Ran."

"Wu Chen knows that Gan Daren is now the most famous life of Shengjing, and everyone is asked to play with him and Gan Daren."

Everyone is calm and curious. Who is it, can you let the side of the side be willing to block your life, but also fight?

"No need. Hey, he said to him and understand." Mu Xiyao's right hand swayed, and the bamboo was in the chest.

In addition to Zong Zhenglin, everyone was dumbfounded and stared straight at the woman in the center of the main hall.

What is the number of numerology? How difficult is the learning of this, where is the woman able to get involved?

"The face is not proficient, but the attitude is a little involved. The rumor numerology can be recognized by the word, can be so?" Mu Xiyao looked at the supervision, eyebrows.

"The side is saying very much." Not only Gan Jian is nodding, even the Taishi Bureau Qin Tianjian listened to the two are also successive daggers.

"Then please ask the adults to try on the spot." After that, people put on three sets of pen and ink, and placed them on the case.

"The supervisor is temporarily evading."

Gan Daren was invited to leave the hall, and Mu Xiyao gave a tribute to Prince Yi. "Please also ask the uncle to assign two women at will, and share the same book with you."

With the two of the maids, Yi’s priests must open their mouths. "The word "person" is written."

It was inevitable that on the spot, Mu Xiyao wanted a screen to cover up and blocked the first line of sight. Only let the first three people see clearly.

Less engraved, three people put on the pen. When Prince Yi was close to seeing Mu Xiyao handing the rice paper, he only took over and felt different. The fingertips are slow and the eyes are shining. A very intelligent girl. On the surface, it was quiet, and turned and handed the rice paper to Gu Changde, who was guarding the side.

Waiting for the supervisor of the priest to be invited to the hall again, everything is restored.

"Check it out." Gu Changde handed three sheets of rice paper, and his handwriting was stunned.

The supervisor was spreading the paper one by one and carefully identifying it. After the five fingers gathered, carefully measured.

After a long while, Gan Daren stepped out.

"This one-character, the rules are correct, the stereotypes are fine, the charm has been lost. The weather should be occupied for a long time, used to obey, enslaved into the bones. It is the book of the female waitress or female official in the palace."

Prince Yiyi nodded and recognized. The crowd immediately became so excited that this was actually in the words, but it was a bit of a real skill.

"His Royal Highness..." He Lianmin was very happy in his heart, but his face was not revealed.

"Quiet staying." Zong Zhenglin was deeply touched by Mu Xiyao's ancient spirits. This woman does not make any tricks, he really does not believe.

"And this man-made character, Juan Xiu is about, everyone's temperament has been achieved. Viewing its weather, pride and intrinsic, especially from the smooth, should be born in peace, nourish the power, and cultivate the heart and soul, in order to get this handwritten book Re-calculation of the fortune, Jizhong with a shackle, should be a side note."

What is the band in Jizhong? Everyone looked at the leisurely Mu Xiyao and shook his head. It is not a good life.

Prince Yiyi nodded, "Ran. Look at the last word."

Two of the three have already been said, and Shu Shu, who is seated next to her, is anxious.

"The last word, Chen Zifu Ruru. The person who wrote this word, the vastness of the chest, the world is rare. Qingyun among them, Da Ren Dade. Life Fulu double, life is extremely expensive, strange woman also. This person will be able to position and the main position in the future, with the side of the king."

When the words came out, everyone looked strange and weird. Could it be that some of the two female officials were ignorant, and then they could calm down? The hostess is especially cautious, and they will look at them twice.

The Queen Mother, who was obviously scared, was not as expensive as his life.

Yuan Chengdi listened to him and talked with his face.

Prince Yi is still busy watching the show, but now it is completely thorough. After the cough, I waved my hand. "Nothing is wrong. Big mistakes, big mistakes."

Zong Zhenglin's daughter-in-law goes to the side of the king? Prince Yi looks at Yuan Chengdi, how can I look back?