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Chapter 65
Song Luan was still packed up by Zhao Nanyu, and the bottom line of vinegar essence should not be provoked. Her mouth was bitten, and the rouge on it was eaten clean by Zhao Nanyu.
After having lunch, the queen deliberately left all the female relatives to speak, and the brother was still brought by Zhao Nanyu.
She followed the noble girl into the palace. The queen and the majesty were magnificent and magnificent, with a light smile on her lips.
The queen said with a smile: "Come here, give your ladies a seat."
Song Luan sat in the second position on her right hand, without hearing anything out of the window, a look like "I just came to drink tea."
The queen’s mother-in-law’s eyes fell on her unbiasedly, and she asked aloud, "Miss Song, why don't you see you alone?"
"The child is naughty and has a little tantrum. His father is coaxing him at this moment." Song Luan calmed his expression. "I also hope that my mother will not blame."
The queen's lady raised her smile on her lips and said lightly: "Naturally, you will not blame, but I always listen to your mother saying that she is cute and cute, so I want to see you."
Her "mother" in the queen's mouth will naturally not be Aunt Lin, but her father's wife.
"This palace heard that you were seriously ill, but now you are better off?"
Song Luan replied: "Alright."
The queen nodded and smiled, "That's good."
The queen’s purpose was not pure, and her original goal was not Song Luan, but to know her brother. These days she is really sad, lost her sacred heart, and still affects her family. Her good stepson is not a good match. Zhao Nanyu, as a good staff member of his stepson, writes the words of eradication thoroughly. Her family The vitality was badly hurt, and he was uprooted and chopped off the grass.
She could still tolerate all of this. Even if Her Highness will take the position in the future, she will still be a noble empress dowager, but Zhao Nanyu is even reluctant to let her son go.
Her Highness Ten, who was only fifteen years old, gave birth to a child who had worked so hard in October. On the way to Jingzhou, he was assassinated, and the serious injury almost died.
She was not reconciled and hated her teeth, but fortunately, her Highness had no worries of life, otherwise the queen would take Zhao Nanyu's own son to pay her life.
Song Luan is not as valuable as knowing her brother in her eyes. She remembers that the marriage between Zhao Nanyu and Song Luan was not your wish, and the three girls of the Song family were not arrogant and arrogant. It was not a day or two. Far from it. Even if she now holds Song Luan, she may not be able to get what she wants from Zhao Nanyu.
The empress also felt some sympathy for Song Luan, not allowed to be spoiled by her husband. Originally, Kang Jian's body was turned into a sick seedling who could not survive without medicine.
But the queen also admired Song Luan, who had been married happily in recent years. She had also heard of her romantic affairs. It is a pity that now that the general situation of the Song family is gone, Zhao Nanyu is afraid to start counting old accounts with her.
The queen was suddenly curious, such a wife who wore many green hats for herself, did not know what Zhao Nanyu would do with her?
"This palace remembers how many younger sisters you have yet to marry?"
Song Luan froze, "Yes."
But she asked her what she meant by her family.
With a sigh, the queen took a cup of tea and drank tea. "His Royal Highness only married Zheng Fei, and there was no one around him. The palace is thinking of accepting the side concubine for your Royal Highness. Your sister is fine."
The first thing Song Luan thought of was A Yun, the girl with a round face.
She was hesitating to answer, and the queen said again: "This palace is also casually mentioned, this kind of thing naturally still needs to be discussed with your mother."
"You are right."
They were talking, a little hurried in from outside, and whispered a few words in the queen’s ear, only to see that the queen’s face changed slightly, barely remaining calm,
There’s still something going on in this palace. Keep you."
Song Luan got up and saluted.
Seeing the queen's look, what happened to the palace?
What could it be?

His Royal Highness has been in a good mood recently. When he saw the brother Zhi hanging on Zhao Nanyu’s neck, he rarely got amused and squeezed his face.
Yeah, I haven’t seen him for months. ."
Shi Ge turned his face away, but he didn't want to laugh.
His Royal Highness was amused by his disdain for his appearance. He just hugged his brother from Zhao Nanyu's arms. "Why? I don't like me? I want to hug you."
When Brother Zhi knew his little face, he almost wrote the five characters "I am very unhappy". He reached out to Zhao Nanyu and waved his little hand, "Daddy, hug."
Zhao Nanyu pursed his lips with a chuckle and took him home again. His Royal Highness could not help but sigh, "This child is really like you, with a lovely face and a cold temperament, but I gave him a lot of babies for the New Year. I won’t even hug me."
Brother Shiren heard that his face was buried on his father's shoulder, and like a small turtle, he retracted himself into the turtle's shell.
Zhao Nanyu's big palm lightly patted the back of his brother and said, "The child is also alive."
His Highness raised his eyebrows, "Okay." After a moment of contemplation, he said, "I will bring him to my palace someday, and he will definitely like it when he sees him."
Zhao Nanyu knew that the little girl with a small tail behind him called Ayun all the year round. It looked very naive. She didn't know anything about the world.
Soon after His Sixth Highness was married, it seemed that the bride could not keep his heart, and did not know how much the girl named A Yun weighed in his heart.
Zhao Nanyu replied faintly: "My child is not for you to play with."
His Highness looked at him with a smile on his face, "Master Zhao, don't be stingy."
Zhao Nanyu took two steps back, "If you like to live by yourself."
The smile on the corner of the mouth of the Sixth Palace suddenly solidified. He turned the bead on his wrist once and for all. He had children, but he didn't stay.
He looked up at the sky in the distance, as if it were also in the winter, yes, even in the deep winter of last year, Ayun ate and spit out what she ate, and she hadn’t come to Kwai Shui for months, but she didn’t understand anything. He found something wrong first.
Looking for the doctor, he found a happy vein.
At that time, Ayun Xinghong took his arm, and his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. She asked, "Do I really have a baby?"
As a father, he was naturally happy.
But he was absolutely impossible to leave the child, unknown, unclear.
Sixth Highness really didn't want to continue to recall this matter, and took back his eyes. He smiled and changed the subject, "Yes, what happened to my mother's good son now?"
Zhao Nanyu said lightly: "Not dead, but not afraid in the future."
People who are almost disabled, have also missed the throne in this life.
His Royal Highness sighed pretendingly two times, and the tone was rather regrettable. "My younger brother is also a good seed. When he was a kid, he didn't shake his hands when he dropped into my bowl. ."
Which of these imperial cities is not covered with blood? They will only disdain not enough people to kill themselves.
Zhao Nanyu's hands were neatly discarded.
His Highness smiled unclearly, "If my mother knew about it, I would be crazy."
That was her most dearest son, a son raised in the palm of her childhood.
Zhao Nanyu replied indifferently: "I have blocked the news. The queen should know nothing."
Most of them can only find out that something happened on the way to Jingzhou, but they haven't died yet.
"This kind of good news, of course, I have to personally tell." His Highness six smiled at him and asked excitedly: "I almost forgot to ask you, what do you want to do with the Song family? I remember you used to think All killed."
All killed? It seems not very good. I don't know if he has changed his mind now.
Zhao Nanyu frowned and seemed to be thinking seriously. He didn’t return for a long time. His Royal Highness waited impatiently and said slowly: "If you kill them all, it’s not impossible, it seems that I am not righteous. After all, they were sincere. I’ve said yes."
"Don't move them." Zhao Nanyu said with a frown.
This answer was beyond his expectations, and it was really generous. Can the hatred that has been humiliated in those years be written off? It's awesome, and he deserves to be his cousin.
The relationship between His Highness Six and Zhao Nanyu is unknown to anyone except the old emperor.
His mother is the sister of Zhao Nanyu’s mother. Both sisters have a bad life, and they are easy to be targeted by people with excellent appearance.
The emperor may have loved his mother sincerely, but he was tempted by a pet, but it brought misfortune. His mother died tragically, and he survived only nine lives.
For so many years, the father and emperor treated him almost regardless of whether he would be his son, but, indeed, the edict was indeed his name. It's funny when I think of it.
"Your Highness." The entourage appeared.
"what's up?"
"The emperor invites you to the Wenhua Temple."
His Royal Highness thought that his good father would sleep forever. But waking up is good, a lot of things should be broken.
Zhao Nanyu frowned, "Go, don't be soft-hearted."
His Highness raised his lips and said, "I will not."
Outside the Wenhua Temple, the queen of Chinese costumes and clothes waited anxiously outside the palace without permission, and she could not enter even if she was a queen.
His Highness paid a respectful salute to her, "My mother is well."
The queen's face barely smirked, "You are here too."
"Children are one step ahead."
"Good boy, take care of your father and empress for your mother."
At this time, both mother and son are still acting, maintaining superficial peace.
"Children will definitely bring the true heart of his mother to his father and emperor."
When the words fell, he pushed open the hall door and walked in slowly.
There was a strong smell of medicine in the house, and the light was very dark. His Royal Highness walked to the bed and knelt down slowly in front of the emperor. He looked at his father's half dead, and there was a slight smile on his face. "You Find me."
"Cough cough cough... I... cough cough cough..."
The Sixth Highness lifted the old man who was drooping. He did not know when he would have an extra bowl of medicine. He feared that he would burn his tongue. Sixth Highness also blew himself before sending it into his mouth.
"Children knows you haven't liked children very much."
The emperor choked on the throat with the soup medicine, and the medicine juice drowned on his chin. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
Sixth Highness gently wiped the corners of his mouth for him, "If you have anything, please go down and tell my mother."
Suddenly, his fingers pressed hard, grabbed the emperor's chin, poured the medicine into the emperor's throat, and watched him swallow all with his own eyes, then withdrew his hand with satisfaction.
"You can go with peace of mind, rest assured, children will not let you go alone."
His beloved woman and spoiled young son will go with him one by one.
The emperor rounded his eyes, and his fingers fell weakly after a while.
His Royal Highness closed his eyes for somehow. Somehow, there was a trace of moisture in his eyes, and a few drops of precious tears were wiped off his cheeks. He smiled self-deprecatingly.
The cat is crying and the child is merciful.

The next day, news of the emperor's collapse spread throughout the capital.
Song Luan was also shocked when he heard the news. The old emperor's death in the original book was a month later than it is now, but nothing else has changed. The final winner is His Royal Highness.
Another month passed in a blink of an eye. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he promoted a lot of cronies. Zhao Nanyu rose to the rank of third-ranking magistrate and held the weight of power. He brutally and violently killed many people.
There were no fewer than twenty people dying in his hands in just one month, and the people were panicked for a moment.
At the same time, there were a lot of people who joined him this month. He handed over one copy thicker than the other, and he complained of Zhao Nanyu's brutal behavior.
In the Jin Luan Hall, the new emperor threw these folds to Zhao Nanyu and said with a smile: "So many, I can't see it, and I am troubled by the care of Master Zhao."
Zhao Nanyu picked up two books at random, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and commented on the four words, "It's not a shit."
The new emperor laughed, and in turn scolded with a hateful tone: "This group of old men!"
Before the next day, anyone who participated in Zhao Nanyu's performance was taken to Dali Temple overnight. Zhao Nanyu picked himself clean and explained innocently, "The emperor has no way to cure your sins. "
"Pooh."
Zhao Nanyu stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly, "The prisons of Dali Temple are not easy to suffer. Adults should save some effort."
Although his pure hands were exposed to many lives, it was not indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
The spring is expected to be cold, and the early spring of the capital is not inferior to winter. The cold makes people tremble. The cold wind blowing from the front was like a knife, and it hurt a little on the face.
Song Luan is a restless character, always thinking of running out and strolling, I wonder if it is blown by the wind too much, and he can't stop coughing after returning to the house, and his chest is still hurting.
There was some blood on his face, and he turned white again.
On that night, when Zhao Nanyu came back, there was another smell on his body. Song Luan covered his nose with the smell, and it was terrible. He jumped a few steps back. "What are you doing!?"
Murder more? !
According to the plot of the original book, the male master's life actually went only a half.
After all, this is a long two-million-word female essay, and it is impossible to finish it without sprinkling dog blood! The male master came to the fore as he wished, rising step by step, and began to count the old accounts one by one, and countless people died under his men.
Of course, those people made it more or less by themselves.
The original owner is one of them.
If you follow the timeline of the original book, the life of the original owner will end in less than two years.
Zhao Nanyu had just returned from Dali Temple, and his body was inevitably stained with dirt. The dungeon was dark and wet, and the ground had been stained with blood for a long time. He was also an exception today. He punished himself and his clothes were splattered with blood.
He was used to it and didn't think there was anything, but Song Luan couldn't stand it.
Zhao Nanyu whispered apologetically, and immediately ordered the next man to fetch water, and then appeared before her after washing and changing clothes.
Song Luan now ignores his love and is obsessed with making various gadgets for the brothers. Zhao Nanyu hugged her waist from behind and buried it in her neck, sniffing the fragrance of her body deeply .
"You get up, you are heavy."
Zhao Nanyu lowered her face and hugged her tighter, "I'm a little tired."
Song Luan pushed him away angrily, "I'm also tired."
She just didn't want to be his humanoid walking stick.
Zhao Nanyu sighed and released her from walking to the desk, rubbing her eyebrows and starting to process the document.
Song Luan raised his eyelids and secretly peeked at his face. Although the male host was small-minded, he was not angry because of such a small thing.
She had seen the vicious appearance of Zhao Nanyu's angry hands. She went to the palace to meet her brother and went home. When she arrived at the gate of the palace, she saw that Zhao Nanyu was dealing with people. The screaming screams seemed to have no way to soften his heart.
Zhao Nanyu turned a blind eye, and after dying of the beating, he sent out the words with compassion, "Bring Master Du to the hospital to see it."
Song Luan hid in the carriage, terrified in his heart. The man had been beaten and had no way to speak. The whole body was covered with blood. She felt that even if she was sent to the hospital, she could not survive.
After this incident, Song Luan deepened his fear of Zhao Nanyu.
The two stayed for a while without disturbing each other. Song Luan suddenly walked to him, and when he was nervous, he likes to call him by name and surname, "Zhao Nanyu." Squeezed her fingers, she said: " Can I ask you something?"
Zhao Nanyu hasn't heard the words from her mouth for a long time, "Speak."
"I want to go back to my family."
The male lead has become a great cause. If the female lead is beside him at this time, they should have started a sweet pet life after a million words.
Zhao Nanyu lowered her head and did not answer her words.
Song Luan Hu was also very tangled and took the brush in his hand. "You said you agreed or not?"
Zhao Nanyu looked up, and Song Luan was guilty by his eyes.
"You will go back if you don't promise me."
Zhao Nanyu laughed sarcastically, and returned three words lightly, "You dream."
Song Luan knew that he was not good at speaking. She returned to her mother's house this time, and she did not intend to return in a short time.
There is no major change in the plot, and the date of the original poison is also close, this spring. After the poison, the body had to be tortured for two years before dying.
There is nothing to believe in the man's mouth.
According to the character of Zhao Nanyu's revenge, Song Luan felt that after she passed through, he was still under the poison.
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