Chapter 4: Acolyte
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The Beloved Imperial Consort
- Zhen Yi
- 1899 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:20:09
At the time of the Hai, the Royal Palace, the study room of the Six Emperors
Zong Zhenglin wrote a good chapter and walked slowly to the window, watching the mottled tree shadows outside and the distant sky because of the rain. There is no starlight, only a large cloud. The air is also dull.
Very good, very good. The wind and rain are coming...
In the place close to the table, the defending champion continued to whisper the news of the dark guard. Yu Guang saw that the lower back of his temple was straight and held his hand, but he did not interrupt the question. I know that my heart may have a good time.
Zong Zhenglin listened to the defending newspaper and contacted the situation in the former DPRK. After deepening the end of the Qingzhou governor’s affairs, he must have been sick and avoid the aftermath. It didn't make sense to go out of the way for the prince, but also rushed to block the gun for him.
If not mistaken, the Prince has pressed more than one big prince in the case of Qingzhou, but no one is good. The big prince had suffered a loss this time, and the swaying figure was calculated by the people. The blind-eyed person knew at a glance, who is standing behind Zong Zhenglin.
According to the temper of the great emperor Zong Zhengxuan, he will surely do everything possible to retaliate. On the side of the Prince, there are too many things that are unclear in private. How can the piles leave no trace? It’s hard to get out.
I don’t fear the intimidation of others. If the big prince has a feverish mind and goes to the door to find trouble, it is best. Just let Yuan Chengdi see, his own son, in order to run for the Prince, how much wronged.
However, it is necessary to order the spies placed in the government. Recently, they will be silent for a while.
After the study was completed, the great manager Tian Fushan respectfully asked: "His Royal Highness, can you go to the backyard to settle?"
It was not for him to take care of the house of His Royal Highness, but his Highness left Beijing for half a month, and he returned to study for two consecutive nights. Shu Shu's maiden has revealed dissatisfaction and guessed whether her son did not like the two 妾.
When I think of the two people, Shu Shu thinks about it, and I chose it at the time.
Kong’s color is a bit different and his body grows well. Young people love beauty, and they are more willing to get close to the attractive woman. The nature of being a mother is fulfilled. Shu Shu is a star and a half at this time, not worried about the younger son indulging in female color, all because Zong Zhenglin has been self-disciplined and restrained.
And Wu's honesty, Feng Hao is good to raise, the temper is weak, and will not compete with Kong's rules in the backyard. So planned, when it is right. But the facts don't seem to fit the heart of Shu Shu. This makes Shu Shu very confused. Could it be that...the son tastes special?
Ok, Shu Shu Niang, you are also a wonderful person. I am now worried about your son's preferences. If it is not special, it will not be taken up with the way of admiring the demon girl. Of course, this is a postscript.
But this time, Shu Shu didn't know, still sinking, and depending on his son's temperament, he couldn't ask. In the end, there is nothing to be done, just looking forward to blowing the fragrance on the edge of the emperor, seeking a grace, and then referring to the two past good looks. There are more people, and naturally there is a person who calls him.
How is Zong Zhenglin so savvy, and he went to the palace several times to ask for security, and naturally found Shu Shu’s intention.
Shu Shutian was favored. Although there were two sons, the eldest son broke his future due to ear problems. On weekdays, I feel that I am embarrassed about the four emperors. Natural care is added, and everywhere is guarded, and the favor is so powerful that it is only a compensation.
In the end, Shu Shu knew that her hopes had to fall on the younger. Therefore, Zong Zhenglin is extremely valued. Although he is loving, he is demanding. When Zong Zhenglin was six years old at the age of six, he moved into the emperor's house in accordance with the rules of the palace. Since then, but when there is a little bit of wind and grass, Shu Shu is also scared.
Seeing that his son will be crowned next year, the big marriage is not far away, and he will open his teeth after marriage. But now this temper is a bit cold, and the backyard is not at all. This is still in the palace, there is Shu Shu in the back to make darkness, and then occasionally go to the chamber house. If it is out of the palace, the government is built, and it is farther away. There is a right-handed king in the palace, and Shu Shu is not good enough to intervene in the house of his son. At that time, if I couldn’t hold my son’s heart and let him go so dry, how should it be?
The royal family is very heavy, and even... the more worried, the more worried, the more he began to seriously calculate his son’s marriage. The four emperors were married, but he asked him in advance and picked up his favorite marriage.
Now it is the turn of the six emperors to choose, be sure to choose thousands of choices, choose a top woman, must not give him a hind leg. Shu Shu began to think carefully about what other famous families in Beijing are in order to catch up with the next general election.
Zong Zhenglin listened to Tian Fushan deliberately mentioning the back house, and guessed it was Shu Shu. In the end, filial piety, but also because of more than one month before and after not entering the backyard, the body can not say that there is no point. Silently, lift your feet to the backyard.
The foot went calm, and when I wanted to go to the aunt's house, I felt uninterested. I think that the two people will be in a state of mind, and that little bit of swaying is gradually faded.
Kong's fat powder is too heavy and vulgar. Although the body is enchanting, an opening makes people happy. Festive and obsessive. Zong Zhenglin was not careful about the truth. According to the admiration of the demon woman, this Confucius was a "work."
Another aunt, Wu, is even worse, Zong Zhenglin looked bad. Stuffed gourd temper, a few sticks can not play half a word. The whole person is in the squatting room, like a wooden pole. The courage is small, only the promise. This is a cold-blooded Zong Zhenglin, who has a room with Wu’s, and is even more lazy to talk.
Followed by the defending in the back, I noticed the cold air from the temple, and I realized what was going on when I turned my head. Hurry to retire outside the second door. With the face of His Royal Highness, the defending can guess that his heart is not happy.
After a while, the main child needs water, and the defending body needs to go back and prepare. Only two guards were arranged, and the night was not far from the back of the backyard. When the temple was finished, the front lights were on.
Zong Zhenglin still entered the courtyard of Kong.
Only after seeing the people who came out at the door, the man’s face was not very good-looking. Kong's white scorpion had a good body, and the foundation was too poor to hold the singer. Looking at the sifting of the woman in front of him, shaking into the front and asking for security, Zong Zhenglin was bored.
Suddenly remembered the shadow of Tingting, and felt that it was absurd, and pressed the heart different.
Entering the house, Zong Zhenglin directly ordered: "Relocation."
Simply give Kong’s chances, and you should be your own.
"Yes, Your Highness." Kong’s pinch of the scorpion should have turned seven twists and turns.
Zong Zhenglin did not like it, but he frowned.
Kong’s sorrow, a man who knows a little about love, should know that this is a gentle, gentle and shy! The sixth hall can be as stable as Mount Tai, never picking up.
Since being given to the backyard of the emperor, this is the first time that Kong’s family has seen His Highness express his emotions, or frown! Frightened legs are soft, and quickly rushed to the sound, and then dare not say more, only in the past carefully guarded the wash.
Kong’s self-knowledge is not a favorite, it has already converged a lot, and she can’t understand her favorite, she is also annoyed!
There are two women in the backyard, and they are not allowed to be pampered. There is no way to fight for a pet. There must be a comparison of the pets, but where is the "pamp" of His Highness? Without a reference, Kong’s temptation could not be changed in two days. Can only be folded and carefully waited, secretly pay attention to His Royal Highness.
Kong's book is also knowledgeable and interesting. It is too scary to know the wind and moon.
Zong Zhenglin was cold and cold, and Kong had more means than he could, and he did not dare to start. This is not, after the clothes of the two were removed, Kong was completely restrained and did not dare to move. Zong Zhenglin stretched his face and looked at the female body at the moment. There was only desire in his eyes and no pity. Move straight, just do things yourself.
The venting of desire, Zong Zhenglin feels that he has not yet eased himself, and both men and women have to do so. Conventionally, even if the water is useless, it will go out of the yard and go to the front yard.
If Mu Xiyao knows Zong Zhenglin’s thoughts at this time, he will definitely cry and cry: Grandpa’s, beast! Boss adults look at people to serve, specifically for her refused to give up.
After January, Zong Zhenglin reluctantly went to the Wu's house once. After that, I will not step into the backyard.
The big manager, Tian Fushan, was puzzled, and I don’t know how to give back to Shuri.
It is impossible to say that His Royal Highness is weak, and it is also light on this matter. The six priests who served in the middle of the week were all small scorpions, and the women who were close to him were the two aunts who had only recently. His Royal Highness used to be a little sly, and since he was a child, he did not like it. So far, Zong Zhenglin’s residence hall is Tian Fushan’s daily personal collection. Therefore, the big manager knows that the Sixth Highness is not without desire. Those dirty pants, obviously the master is willing to understand, not willing to hire people to sleep.
This is hard to do. This is that the Highness does not like women, or is the woman in the house not in line with His Royal Highness?