The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The Baidi Palace’s imperial garden, which is usually deserted and deserted on weekdays, added a trace of smoke tonight. From the middle of the afternoon, the curling smoke continued to rise from the chimney of the imperial dining room. , And then there were constant palace ladies passing through the imperial garden, shuttled between Lingbo Hall and the imperial dining room.

[Guchengdushu.com] 　This city in the city was previously dominated by two women. The old lady is very old and rarely leaves the Lingbo Hall. Her Majesty Wu is busy almost all the time on weekdays. For political affairs, he prefers to stand alone on the Phoenix Terrace in his spare time, so no one knows how the flowers bloom in the imperial garden.

How many people in the world can realize that Daxia Dynasty, the well-deserved overlord of the vast land of China, turned out to be two women struggling to support it. Now this place where Daxia’s power gathers has ushered in a long-lost male owner, and gradually began to lively. Glowed with a different kind of vitality.

Under the leadership of the maid, Zhao Yu just stepped into the imperial garden, and saw a young girl standing in front of the hall. The original clothes on the girl rouge were replaced with delicate floral quilted jackets. Because of the cold weather, She also wore a little shawl, her face was flushed, like an elf.

　　 Rouge girl just wanted to speak, Zhao Yu strode forward and held her arms in her arms, her cheeks flushed suddenly, like a frightened stupid roe deer, her limbs stiff and motionless.

Miss Rouge is now the person Zhao Yuchao thinks about. The attraction of bitter tea is so deep that Zhao Yuaiwu and Wu often think of the figure of the little girl in his mind. Now he has not seen it for a long time, and can't help giving her a big embrace.

　　 Now that the rouge girl is in front of her, will there be less bitter tea?

In the Lingbo Hall, a large table of exquisite delicacies has been placed. In order to prevent the delicacies of the mountains and the sea from becoming cold due to the low temperature, the tables where the dishes are placed are specially treated. The Baidi Palace follows the "Six "None" means no bones, no thorns, no tendons, no seeds, no seeds, no scales, and no sloppy.

The old lady at the table is not alone, but there are a few more figures. The old lady sitting at the table is full of smiles. She is talking softly to a girl next to her. The girl's cheeks are red, and her head is shy. Lower vigorously.

On the other side sat an extremely burly old man who was not angry with himself and was still full of blood, but opposite to her sat a fair-skinned woman in palace clothes, with her phoenix eyebrows soaring, just sitting quietly. But it took away all the brilliance, and even the surrounding air didn't seem to dare to flow.

　　 Empress Wu and Zhao Yuchun glanced at each other. This was the second time Zhao Yu wanted to see each other after returning to Beijing. There was no change between them, except that the weather was getting colder and their clothes thickened.

　　 "Yu'er, sit down to grandma's side, you are so true. After I went to the Taoyuan, I don't know how to come and see my old lady. Fortunately, the Qing girl and the rouge girl have been with me recently."

　　 The old queen smiled and beckoned to Zhao Yu. Although her tone was blamed, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

　　 "Grandma, it's not that I don't want to come. You know, it's very hard to be a husband, especially the Daoyuan group of boys, who are very aloof. If their grandchildren don't teach well, they won't be convinced."

There was a bitter smile on Zhao Yu's face, and then the girl with rouge sat down gently beside the old lady, took off the cotton cap on her head, revealing the blood-red eyebrows of the dazzling Tu Sheng pattern. There is an alluring fragrance, which is the fragrance of the origin of the avenue, especially for the great master, it has the perfect allure.

Xu Yatou is not a great master, so she can't feel the temptation in the room, but this is the first time she has observed Zhao Yu so close, and it is also the first time she has seen the blood in Zhao Yu's eyebrows, but she did not I feel that there is something wrong, as if this bright red cinnabar vertical pattern should belong to Zhao Yu by nature.

　　 The burly figure, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, who was sitting with a horizontal knife, stared at Tu Shengwen for a long time, then suddenly sighed, his body gradually relaxed, and said: "His Royal Highness really made the old man admire him."

　　 "It's just a fluke." Zhao Yu smiled at Father Xu.

On the way, Sima Annan made up Daxia’s main officialdom leaders to Zhao Yue. As the head of Zizhu Lane, Wei Guogong was naturally the top priority, so Zhao Yu recognized him. In Sima Annan’s words The Bow of Daxia, the only surviving national duke in Kai Dynasty, his own!

　　 If you have kindness towards yourself, Zhao Yu will also have the same kindness.

　　 "Xu Sheng, you kid, I don't care what others say, but you know, when did the descendants of our Zhao clan disappoint?"

The old lady was extremely happy today, and she did not forget to make fun of Wei Guogong. Then she looked around for a week and continued: "Since everyone is here, let's eat first. My Lingbo Palace has not been so lively in more than ten years. I am happy, so my old lady will drink a peach blossom wine from this palace."

　　 Xu Qing gently got up and poured a cup of pink jelly for the old lady, she looked cute and pleasant, and the old lady smiled.

　　 After dinner, it was already at the top of the moon. During the period, the regent Empress Wu did not speak much and ate very little. It didn't take long before she returned to Feishuang Temple to deal with government affairs.

　　 Zhao Yu doesn't eat much. The master of the Imperial Dining Room in the Baidi Palace is naturally the best in Daxia, but compared with Liang Po, Zhao Yu always feels that there is something missing, almost meaningless.

　　 The lobby of the Lingbo Hall was still brightly lit tonight. After Wei Guogong had eaten and sat for a while, he took Xu Qing back. Now there are only three shadows under the lamp, which is a little bleak.

The old lady who used to be the number one beauty in the world was in a good mood. After drinking a glass of wine, her face was a little blush, with a smile, and exuding a gorgeous brilliance. She has been alone for too long, and now she is thinking about her grandson. Finally in front of her, and very good. Recently, she has laughed more than in the past ten years. When Zhao Yu embroidered the crown cap before, she would smile unconsciously, and her spirit was much better.

　　 "Yu'er, the vertical lines on your eyebrows are pretty good-looking, but they are too conspicuous. When you turn around, let someone touch your eyebrows, so that you can keep a low profile and let the rouge girl come. I see her dexterity."

　　The old lady stroked the Tu Shengwen at the center of Zhao Yu's eyebrows, and spoke lightly.

　　 "Then, then I'll go and learn." Girl Rouge stared at Zhao Yu's eyebrows with a serious face, and regarded it as an extremely important strategic task.

　　 After a while, the old lady finally remembered the business tonight and raised her volume a bit. The already prepared maid split into two rows holding a crown, cap and gown, and lined up in front of Zhao Yu.

"In a few days, it will be your wedding ceremony. Grandma has been busy with these things these days. I took the time to embroider the crown and hat, and this robe was made by Shangyi Bureau half a year ago. Now I finally do it. Okay, Yuer, first try if it fits, and there is still time to change it if it doesn't fit."

The robes worn by He Guan are quite complicated. Although the large number of maids are on the battlefield, it still takes a long time to wear them. Fake belt, silk yarn covering the knees.

　　 "Rouge, your legs and feet are neat, come and help Yu'er put on a cap."

　　 Rouge girl stood up after hearing this, took the crown cap in the hand of the maid, stood on her toes, and then gently raised it, Zhao Yu bowed her head, she put on a crown for him!

　　 Under the shining of hundreds of lamps in the Lingbo Hall, Zhao Yu stood quietly with pure eyes, and even the old lady was lost for a while, because the Zhao Yu in front of him came in a dream, not like a mortal.

　　 Crown of heaven, crimson robe, Tu Shengwen, emperor grandson, beautiful!

　　 with a high-level demeanor, like Yaolin Qiongshu, it is naturally a dusty foreign object!