Chapter 1782: :传丽妃

Long Yutian held the hand of the brush and trembled twice, and the green mans in the eyelids flashed past.
"She was originally the adopted daughter of the Regent, and she lived in the Wangfu Palace. It is also reasonable. Besides, there is no such thing as her noisy lingering all day long. She can also concentrate on government affairs, and she does not need to specialize in the government. Give Tianrong."
Long Yutian laughed twice, but fell in the ears of Fuzi, but there was some desolate taste.
"Fuzi, you don't know, raising a big doll is a very troublesome thing. Since Qian Duodu wants to pick up this hot potato, then he can't ask for it!"
Long Yutian has a word and a natural tone. He is not in a hurry or slow. He is like a long-time life with an old friend.
However, in addition to the line between the lines, only Long Yutian knows himself, deep inside, like the overturned five-flavor bottle, all the ups and downs, the uncomfortable things, stirring their own five internal organs. Six.
Fuzi grin, the main son, why do you suffer from swollen face and fat, obviously sour, but also a kind of comfort that my family has grown up.
If the little princess of Tianrong has left you innocently, marrying someone, it’s not that you’re going to sneak again, and you can grab it back.
Long Yutian looked at what Fuzi seemed to want to say. Before he spoke, he waved his hand impatiently, and his tone was a little impatient.
"Oh, don't lie here, look at the upset, roll down and prepare for you, and you have to bathe and change clothes. Right, you will pass the plaque and go to the Dragon Temple."
The blessings of the blessings of the blessings were in the same place, and they smashed their heads, fearing that they had heard the mistakes and repeated them again: "The emperor, the slaves are dull, what do you mean, let Li Wei serve you to sleep?"
Long Yutian looked at Fuzi as if he was staring at the monster and looked at himself. His eyes were still squatting between his legs from time to time, and suddenly he was angry and angry.
The copy was lost to the face of Fuzi, and he said with a roar: "I don't think you are dull. It's too long for the head to put on the neck. I want to cut it and grind it. I don't know how to sing it." Is it time to accompany you to talk about life?"
Fuzi squinted at his face and shrank his neck. He even said that after two times, 'The genius is damned ‘, the fart rushed back.

Soon, the imperial dining room was handed over to the evening meal, and the carefully prepared dishes were the favorite dishes of Longyu Tianping.
The management of the imperial kitchen personally came to serve the emperor to eat, for fear that there is no appetite, so I can correct it immediately.
Long Yutian faced a table of delicious food. Although he had no appetite, he also picked up chopsticks and ate two casually.
Even when eating, the emperor did not make a lot of thunder and disliked the dishes, but from beginning to end, they all had a gloomy face and wrote ‘free people do not disturb’ the four characters.
It took a whole hour for a meal.
Long Yutian didn't know the taste. He caught a dish several times, and he was in a daze, his eyebrows were tight, but he was scared that the slaves who were waiting around were trembled. Even the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe. He was afraid of disturbing the emperor and becoming the head of the bird. .
It was not until Long Yutian waved his hand and motioned them to go down. The minions only squatted and carefully retreated.
Closed the door of the royal study, this dare to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Fuzi Gonggong, what do you say about the emperor in the past few days? It’s so terrible, even if he didn’t get angry, I was scared to suffocate!"
(PS: 6 is more over, Kavin, I hate tangled, is to let A Sanli velvet for the post, or still retain the position of the child, only velvet for the 妃? Dear comments!)