Chapter 1136: He is an emperor, not a stallion

Chapter 1136: He Is The Emperor, Not A Stallion
When Xue Qinglian and Qian Yi arrived in the lobby, Tang Haiyuan was still sitting there quietly. Even if he was anxious, there was no clue on his face. This was the skill that the officialdom had developed over the years.
On the other hand, Tang Yan is far less in control of emotions. When he saw the two men at the entrance of the hall, uncontrollable anger appeared in his eyes.
He was attacked in his own room last night. He couldn't even see the other person's face and fainted. When he woke up, there was a sunny thunderbolt, and he died.
The person who started was Xue Qinglian, the ghost doctor.
No evidence is needed at all.
Yu Shi's power is not small, want to investigate the relationship between the two women and the king of Nanling, enough time for one night. One of the two women was Princess Nanling, and the other was Xue Qinglian.
"Old man Tang Haiyuan, it's a great honor to see a ghost doctor." Tang Haiyuan got up and said hello.
"How do you know that I'm a ghost doctor?" Xue Qinglian responded casually without looking at the two of them. She walked to the chair and sat down, crooked, her eyes still awake.
"Many years ago, the ghost doctor came to Beijing to see the doctor, and the old man had the pleasure to meet him."
The young man's hair was messy in front of him, and his robe seemed to be put on casually before going out. He didn't even tie his belt. He was loose and slack, and people didn't have a formal shape. This pair of guests was extremely impolite.
Tang Haiyuan did not show any dissatisfaction.
Now they want people to be at a disadvantage, but they have to suffer anyway.
Not to mention here is the Nanling King's Mansion, no one else can show off their authority.
"There's something to say, don't bother me to sleep." The man scattered on the chair uttered another kind words.
Tang Yan was so angry that his cheeks twitched, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger, while Qian Yi, who was standing next to Xue Qinglian, also widened his eyes and stared at him fiercely, but the slightly drooping cat's eyes made a vicious look without any cruel taste Instead, it was more like a blast.
Tang Haiyuan glanced coldly at Tang Yan, and squeezed his overflowing emotions back, and then turned to, "The main purpose of our coming here is to seek the help of a ghost doctor to help heal the sudden illness of a sinner. "
Wen Yan Xue Qinglian glanced at Tang Haiyuan. This old guy was really able to calm down, knowing that it was his hand, but he didn't mention it. He didn't ask the teacher to blame. Instead, he lowered his posture very low. medical.
"The sinner is ashamed, he is too arrogant, and he should be taught. After this time, he will reflect on his own reforms and reforms. He will come to you with a cheeky face, and hope to get him one. opportunity."
Old fox.
Xue Qinglian snorted, "Adult Tang wants to teach his son, and he takes it back to close the door and teach him slowly, what is he to do here? Ask me to give me a chance? He is not my son."
Relentless irony, Tang Yan suddenly changed his color, humiliated and blushed, and said, "Xue Qinglian, don't think you ..."
"Niezi, stop!" Tang Haiyuan interrupted his scolding and took a deep breath. "It is the old man who taught his son that there is no way. This time, the old man urges the ghost doctor to rescue him."
"Master Tang knows me quite well. Knowing that I am a ghost doctor, wouldn't I know my nickname?" The man opened his eyes, looked over, and his eyes were cold.
Tang Haiyuan sank to the bottom with a heart.
Ghost doctor, nicknamed dead.
You are in a bad mood. In both cases, Tang Yan has taken up all.
Now Xue Qinglian puts the horses and horses in the right place and doesn't save them.
Yeah, if he just came to ask for it, Xue Qinglian would rescue him, then he would not be hated by Jianghu people.
Xue Qinglian is not a benevolent doctor who can help the world. He is a doctor who does not die. He possesses a magical medical technique and does the most.
To come to your door is nothing but humiliation.
Tang Haiyuan smiled bitterly, but what can he do?
Tang Xi is no longer helpless, and he is also his own son. Is he also turning a blind eye to this?
He did his best, and it was his father's responsibility.
As for the road to no avail, she turned to another divine doctor, Princess Nanling, who had never thought about it.
No need to ask, also know hopelessness.
Moreover, if he really dares to disturb Princess Nanling, I'm afraid he won't even be able to cover the black yarn on his head.
Don't look at him as an imperial history, he also has his own forces in the dynasty, but if you want to work against the king of the Nanling, that is to stop the car with a praying arm and find death.
To send Tang Haiyuan's father and son out, it was just an instant effort, Xue Qinglian returned to Liu Yunge and closed the door to sleep.
He needs to ensure that he can get full sleep every day, so that he can make up for the sleep time lost during the research.
As for Tang Haiyuan's funeral when he and his son left, it would not have any impact on Xue Qinglian.
Is he a sympathetic man?
No.
Tang Haiyuan is a bit pitiful, but the son does not teach his father. Tang Yan has today, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.
When you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences.
Turning over, Xue Qinglian slept very fast, and when she was awake and half asleep, she decided to wake up at night.
I went to Yushifu last night and it's time to visit another one tonight.
Yesterday, there were four of those people. Since they are brothers who share the same blessings, naturally they should have difficulties.
When your brother fell into the water, you just stood on the shore and watched.
The Royal Palace and the Royal Garden are lively.
At the end of October, the weather is already very cool. In November, the temperature will drop sharply.
Taking advantage of the bright autumn air at this time, Liu Yusheng dragged the queen queen out of the Yangxin Hall, and took two beans to the Royal Garden to bathe the sun.
In view of the fact that Croton did not buy wind and green cypress, the majestic lord of the Nanling country could only walk behind a few people and play a role as a follower.
"Uncle Huang, when Croton grows up, it may be better for you, don't you be sad." Feng Moyu walked beside the man, dry comfort.
"Do you have a son?"
"……No."
"How would you know Croton would be better for me when you grow up?" The man bit the good character especially hard.
Feng Moyu, "..." Huang Shu means, when he also has a son, or a wicked child similar to Croton, is qualified to comfort him.
Uncle Huang clearly greeted him.
son?
There are no concubines in the harem today, but he can't get a son.
But he didn't dare to talk back. Grandma Wong would definitely seize this opportunity and put the draft on the agenda again.
It's easy to be a concubine for three days with two heads? He is also tired!
Physically and mentally.
He is an emperor, not a stallion.
Even knowing that it is his responsibility to open the branches and leaves and stretch the imperial concubine at least let him breathe.
Dealing with the woman in the third house and the sixth house who wanted to overthrow him was definitely not a piece of cake.
(End of this chapter)