To Be A Virtuous Wife

Although the storm was terrible, it stopped in the evening, and even the sun dug through the clouds, sprinkling a golden color on the entire capital. Qu Fuzhen stood on the only third floor of the palace, and stared at the beautiful sunset, with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly, a dull bell came from the direction of the palace, because the end of the palace is very close to the palace, she heard this bell very clearly.

Standing on the back of Qu Wei, the rafts and other people changed their faces, and they slammed down, then squinted and tried to make their crying look sad. The boxwood even screamed at the emperor, and then used the sleeves. Wipe your tears.

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When she groaned, she turned and told me: "I have to change the things that I have changed in the house, and I can’t have beautiful things." Seeing Huang Yang with red eyes down the stairs, she looked down at her clothes. "Go back to the main yard to serve me."

Although it is still unclear what the situation in the palace is now, Qufu is still washing the makeup on his face as quickly as possible, taking off the pink wrapped corset skirt and putting on a snow-colored ordinary skirt. With a plain belt around the waist, the scented scented scented skirt and slings are taken off, and the hair is replaced with a simple hair bun. The hair is fixed with a few silver plaques, and even the earrings are taken down.

The people in the Wangfuzhong also changed things on the bright colors. Wangfuli soon hangs the black-and-white lanterns and white enamels. Anything related to red is taken back into the library.

Jiang Yanxu looked at the people in his hospital and was busy packing things up. She put on a crow cyan cotton dress and asked the green road around her: "What order can Wang Hao have?"

Ai Green waited for her to take off the jewellery from the hair room, broke up her hair and smashed a simple bun, fixed with two silver plaques. "There is no order in Wang Hao, only the yards are closed." Packed up, the hanging is hanging."

Jiang Yan fainted and frowned. She walked to the front of the courtyard with some uneasiness. She looked at the people coming and going outside and sighed: "I don't know what is going on in the palace."

Ai Green knows that the master is worried about the succession of the new emperor. Now, if their princes are succeeded, if they are succeeded by the king, I am afraid that the palace will not be so peaceful in the future.

"Why, you can't wait anymore," Feng Ziyu helped Xia Yun's hand and looked at Jiang Yanxue with sarcasm. "When I can bear it, isn't that still the case?"

Jiang Yan floked calmly and looked at the sapphire hairpin between Feng Zikai’s hair. He said: "You have to work hard to get me here. It’s better to change things on the body earlier. If Wang Hao knows, I don’t know if it will. Angry?"

"It’s just a dog in front of Wang Hao. What's so good?" Feng Ziyu snorted and helped Xia Yun's hand to leave.

Ai Green annoyed: "She is a waiter who is rejected by the prince, what is crazy!"

"Her father is the assistant minister of the three-product department. My father is under the jurisdiction of her father. She naturally dares to play the prestige in front of me." Jiang Yanquan said with an unclear smile. "Why should such a person know her?"

Ai Lu saw a smile on the main face, although he did not understand what it was, but the annoyance of his heart was a lot worse.

The palace gate opened wide, and a four-product prince guard who was riding a horse quickly rushed out of the palace. The guard was rushing in the direction of the end of the palace. At the moment, there was some emotion, and the person at the end of the palace could be regarded as a chicken.

Subsequently, a team of escorts drove a carriage out of the palace. Although there were white flowers hanging on the carriage, but the regulation was in place, it should be the carriage that the queen was qualified to sit on.

At the moment they will understand that this carriage is afraid to pick up the king.

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Looking at the open door of the temple, Qu Wei sipped a bit of fire-killing Kudingcha, and the white fingers gently tapped the table, which eased the anxiety in her heart.

"Wang Hao, the imperial court is here." Huang Yang rushed in and rushed in, his face was happy and sad, looking very funny. However, there was no smile on the face, and she slowly stood up and watched the man in the front of the guardian robe striding in and then fell over her.

"The emperor has a purpose, especially to enter the palace to take charge of the harem."

Qingde Emperor is already dead. Now the only emperor is called the new emperor, and the woman of the new emperor can naturally call the empress, and the song is slightly decapitated: "This adult invites." She looked at the person and found it. This person is indeed a former guard, and he said, "Is the emperor now good?"

"Everything is fine, just too mournful, dripping has not yet entered," the former guards respectfully said, "The emperor deliberately let the ministers come to the decree, and the horse and horse guards will then arrive, please wait for a moment."

The song sighed and nodded. This calm look made the imperial guards of the missions admire the heart. It is not the end of the king. The face of the king’s succession is so calm and unrelenting. It is a dignified atmosphere. There is a state of the mother.

The rafters behind Qu Fu’s body were already overjoyed at this time, only because of the presence of outsiders, they barely controlled the expression on the face. The raft was holding the sloppy arm in front of him, and the whispered: "The goddess, it is better to let the slaves pick up some things."

Qu 裾 裾 nodded, to the front guards said: "This adult please sit, I do not know how adults call it?"

"Wei Chen did not dare," said the former guard of the guards. "The micro-committee is the guardian of the top four, and he once worked as a guard in the palace."

Qu 裾 裾 nodded, understand that this may be He Wei's own person, she quietly sat down at the top, no longer speak.

After a while, the frame arrived, and the rafts and other hoes were also collected. Qu 裾 裾 裾 几个 几个 几个 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾 裾Holding the carriage on the hand of the raft.

The people on both sides of the street have been ordered to evade by the guards, and they are sitting in the carriage and feel a little boring. In the past, she was sitting in the carriage, and she could still hear the voices of some passers-by. Now, besides the friction between the ruts and the ground and the sound of the hooves, nothing else can be heard. Is this the difference between Wang Hao and the Queen?

After the carriage entered the palace, she did not stop. She slightly lifted the curtains and saw only one of the backs lying on the ground. These people were not wary and cautious, as if they had to frown, they would have lost their lives.

When the carriage passed the distance of the palace gate, it stopped. The squad slammed down the carriage and changed to Fengqi. At a speed that was not slow or slow, it circled a small circle to the Tianqi Palace. I saw the greetings standing on the jade steps.

She stood under the high-high jade steps, and looked at him with a glance, step by step toward the top, stepping on each step to be extraordinarily stable, but also extra force.

Just when there were three levels of jade steps from He Wei, He Wei actually walked down a few steps, holding the hand of Qu Weijun firmly, and both of them walked up to the jade level, He Hao looked up The plaque of the Tianqi Palace: "The father's mourning hall is set in the Shoukang Palace. Wait for you to go to the pillars with me."

The song is stunned. Was the body of the Qingde Emperor already in the Tianqi Palace? She looked back at the eye jade and found that the above is completely different from the scenery below.

She looked up at the plaque of Tianqi Palace. For a time, she didn’t know whether to say that she was mourning or congratulating. She looked at the man around her. He was not as happy as he had imagined, but he was expectantly calm. Feeling, thinking about it, Qufu sighed or said: "I heard that your dripping has not entered, the weather is so hot, you don't want to hurt your body."

He Xiao smiled. He looked at the sunset that had gradually darkened in the sky. "If you are worried about me, use dinner with me."

Qu 裾 裾 nodded, the face of the fat powder did not apply a silk concern.

The two entered the Apocalypse Palace together, and soon the meal came up. Although it was not a bit sloppy, it looked very delicate and did not make people feel that there was no appetite.

When a meal is used up, after the completion of the greeting, he rubbed his mouth and said: "These days will be busy in the womb. You will deal with the harem together with the mother. After the event, you will manage the harem."

The song is light and frowning, and the meaning of He Wei’s words is that the harem will be returned to her later?

"There are two mothers in the palace, where I can use them to do this," Qu scorned and laughed. "Isn't the emperor not worried about me?"

"How can you not feel bad about you, just our harem, how can you leave it," He said with a gentle smile. "I don't trust my heart."

Qu Wei looked at his eyes and found that he was particularly serious in his words. She was so serious that she almost believed.

After a long silence, Qu gently smiled and said: "Good."

In Zhongjing Palace, Jinggui slowly shakes the fan in his hand, and Ding Wei, who is standing on one side, said: "I heard that the emperor slammed the song into the palace?"

Ding Weidao: "The slaves heard that the empress was accompanying the emperor for dinner."

Jinggui nodded. "This is also good. With her, the emperor knows how to care for his body."

Ding Hao hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say: "But if the Qu Niang is in the palace, this is the palace..."

"The harem of the son of the palace is handed over to the palace, and it is not just right," Jing Guizhen said. "This matter cannot be mentioned in the future."

Ding Wei’s face was white and his body was lower. “The slaves lost their words and asked the goddess to forgive.”

Jing Gui’s face was slightly slower, and he continued to shake the plain fan in his hand, no longer opening. 2k novel reading network