Chapter 408: Jinshan

In the warm sedan of the palace, Mu Xiyao was indulged for a long time, and then looked up again. The face was meaningful, and the eyes were light and surprised.
She guessed it right. With Zong Zhenglin’s remarks on her in the Queen’s Day, coupled with the will that made her ponder for a long time, she was finally asked to find some clues.
Mother and child gap! It’s funny, but the Queen Mother is totally ignorant. I don’t know what it is, and the two generations of emperors have been born to Shu.
Unfortunately, this is not something she can ask. Can be called Zong Zhenglin, a gloomy whole night, with the man's chest, this thing is absolutely small. Royal sinister, less touching is wonderful.
Fortunately, this matter is of great benefit to her. The Queen Mother is becoming more and more cold to her, and she will always see her as a nail in her eyes. If there is no such thing today, even if Zong Zhenglin loves her again, the Queen Mother will have to follow a few points.
Mu Xiyao provoked the curtain of the car, and then glanced through the gap and looked at the solemn and luxurious Changning Palace behind him.
"Don't be arrogant?" In the afternoon, I took time to return to the Xiu Xiu Palace to marry her, but found that the woman was holding a quilt, laughing like a fox, shrinking on the bamboo collapse and rushing to him.
He should be in the draft, she is so happy?
"Emperor ~" Boss adults turned his face in a blink of an eye, admiring the woman always felt like a successful bullying of him, my heart is not good. "You are a guardian of the court, and the courtiers understand." As for the draft, she is a noble man. The brand is not easy.
"You are not looking forward to the vassal of the vassal for you, Zhang Yang 跋扈撂 little girl brand?" Certainly, the big boss has always felt that his uncle's world is unparalleled, he can't be the woman he slammed, and he kept around him for a moment. Spin.
I have some women in the harem to live, but I have to eat more bowls of rice, and Yu Jian’s private library is only a small one.
It’s a sigh of excitement in her eyes that is eager to try. The emperor’s eyes leaped, and the woman could not hold too much hope. I have the power to remember how to hang in the harem, how to correct the personality of the wind and waves.
It’s gone. In the case of the draft, there is no need for her to blend.
Even with the quilt, she was put into her arms, and she was lying on her side. Zong Zhenglin’s fingertips were on her forehead. The man’s eyes were teasing.
"Can you know that the emperor is noble?"
"Know. Because of the indulgence of the private trader salt, he was later beaten into the cold palace. He wrote his first long-lasting poetry, but failed to impress the emperor to make her recover." These negative examples also have a little bit of color. She remembers solid.
"Hui Di is the most favorite of the Angui, can you hear it?"
"Of course I know. An Guizhen designed to poison the imperial concubine, and single-mindedly supported his son to the position of Chu Jun. But God couldn’t see it, and called her quite astute son Yingnian early. Finally, the Prince will succeed, a cup of alcohol will be It is a death." Which dynasty has a faint prince. Huidi's only pet, Angui, was only because she was raised by the Xiaogong of the Omiya woman. The two of them were very affectionate. It was the Emperor Hui who noticed that the imperial concubine had a great connection with the noble, and he only did not know. From her instinct, she only secretly guarded the two young children.
Such a wonderful emperor, Mu Xiyao only hated himself for not occupying Xiao's body. If not, she still doesn't have the wind today, is it raining?
Regrettably, marrying an emperor can't let her pick a good one. He was given a bully, and his temper was stinky and hard. Only he bullied her. Too sad!
She did not think about the harm of the emperor, but she was good at it.
She was envious of her eyes, and Jian'an's entire face was dark. She can also be seen by a woman who has been killed by alcoholism! This brain grows, hate can not be killed and worry.
The wind is wrong! Inadvertently carrying him on his face, the enchantress finally returned to God. Yes, it must not be called by the man, she only once again disliked him.
Later generations were praised by people. The Jian'an Emperor, who was known as the "Lord of Zhongxing", was far worse in the eyes of the enchanted woman than the infamous faint prince of Huidi.
"Is it true that you suddenly test the school officials?" Although everyone is a noble man, they are quite favored. But she is innocent, and she has not done anything bad. The end of the two, Mu Xiyao can never follow the footsteps.
The emperor was not happy in his heart. He treated her like this. The little things didn’t know how to be good, and they had the courage to envy her. This is to say that he is not close enough to her?
This kind of taste, Zong Zhenglin also found that since he was enthroned, he did not care too much with her family. It is no wonder that this woman has not grown up. This is the benefit of not understanding the power. Only then can I read the useless women in the harem and shake the prestige.
Jian'an suddenly found out that it is necessary to develop a love that is progressive and enterprising, and the road is still very long.
Caressing her eyebrows, the emperor's look is gradually softer, and she is very patient and very patient. "Golden Jiao will not consider the future for the family?"
family? Mu Xiyao squatted with a pair of scorpions and calmly calculated. After a few months, Mu Daren will be able to retreat to the official, and accompany him in the Beijing to support the New Year.
Mu Jin made a marriage contract two years ago. If she did not meet the death of the Queen Mother, she had already married her wife. The girl has a relationship with her, it is the day of the Chengqing banquet, and she was fascinated by the Huojia girl who was properly placed in the back garden. Listening to the mother said that the girl's temperament is that she is also very satisfied.
Mu Jinzhi has been officially worshipping three products. Going up, it’s not that Mu Xiyao swears at him, but her brother is really not able to sit on the general position.
There is still Mu Xiting who can't get a child, and Mu Xicheng who is busy at home.
"There are suitable candidates on your side, can you match the big sister of the family?" Mu Xiting, who married the man, he always can't make a living.
It was a moment for her to ask for a moment. After half a sigh, Zong Zhenglin took advantage of Shuangfengmu to look at her again. The previous teasing has been turned into disdain.
I asked him to go back and asked for help in the past. This time, he sincerely hopes that she can have a little ambition and fight for a hereditary title for her family.
Yes, this is not a brain, but I was bent on making him a matchmaker?
Previously, I specially selected two favored examples to find her questions. How can this woman not see the pets and some of them?
In the absence of this adjustment, I want to reward her grace, but it has become a difficult thing. Jian'an, who had no disadvantages in the past, was helpless. In the presence of this little thing, the power of the emperor was not very useful.
Nothing is so good. To the most satisfied woman, can't she make her more admiration for him?
Zong Zhenglin caught the woman in front of her and looked at her eyes. She was still confused in her eyes, and even brought out some impatience? This is really hateful.
He rolled his lips with anger, and Mu Xiyao struggled to close his eyes.
When her children are good to send? Just want to reward some of the benefits of seeing, I want to ask her for her heart? It’s hard to get a big profit from her side. This is really a pity. Zong Zhenglin gave the hereditary title, and Mufu could not swallow such a stuffy stuffed cake. In addition, after that, he has to cleanse the family's forces. If she is a nobleman, it does not make sense to be the first to bear the brunt of others.
Fortunately, in front of him, such a radiant human form Jinshan, she can tell him to run? Not in a hurry, the long stream of water - walking and walking.