Chapter 61: Life and death choices! (1)

Chapter 61: The choice of life and death! (1) After New Year's Eve, it is followed by the Lantern Festival. At this time of the year, a royal dinner is held in Yanchun Temple as usual.
I and Huang Hinghui mentioned that Huang Xianxi was going to be a monk. The attitude of the hedge against the scorpions was consistently disdainful. He said with indignation: "The niece is too good-tempered, and a few of them are licking your heart. With your nose on your face, if you want to be a monk and close your hair, let’s talk about what we are here!"
In the closet, I was looking for a dress to be worn at the dinner party. I heard the hurricane igniting in the back. "That is, you yelled at Huang Xianyu. Every time I saw the emperor, I wanted to stick myself to the emperor. No. It’s just two or two more meats than others, for fear that others can’t see it, and there’s a chest in the whole day...

After listening to this, I couldn't help but look down at my chest.
Zhang’s figure was originally exquisite and has a stereotype. Now, because of the birth of a doll, the wave on the chest is even more spectacular. It’s more than Huang Xian’s.
The hedge fell tightly on the side and coughed twice. The freehand stopped there, and turned back to stare at me. The eyes were red, just waiting for me to cry out and ask for a crime.
"Nothing, nothing." I did not care to wave my hand. "It’s true that Huang is also wrong. If you have capital, you have to show it. If you look back, you should find some breast supplements to eat. This woman, still breast. Big is good."
The hedge and the freehand look at each other.
I saw the two little movements of the two of them. Together, the two gimmicks may have been opened by me, and I have to make up for it. I don’t know how to make it. I didn’t know it for a while, but I chose a low-cut from the closet. The palace skirt came out and said with exultation: "The goddess, wear this piece at the dinner party, the most lining the body of the girl."
I looked at the skirt and looked helpless. "I am freehand. This is not even the first month. You are not afraid that I am frozen!"
The hedge said, and then shook a fur cloak, and smiled: "Not afraid, the maiden is wrapped in this, the slaves put the stove to the niece to heat up, and put a more hot pot on the brakes."
The freehand brushwork added to the side: "The Yanchun Temple cage has a fire dragon, and it is only hot in the temple."
When I talked with the hedge, I helped me change my clothes and scared me to push them both.
Pull it down, your mother is now a queen, a good woman, a mother, mother! What is the mother of the country? What you want is a dignified and expensive faction! Can you wear the clothes on the chest and the word "hook people"?
Besides, I thought that when I was in the waters of Wanjiang, I was still wearing a wet clothes in my body. In front of me, there was a little uncle in the lavatory, and the face was still black and the bottom of the pot! At the moment of the big winter, you told me to show up half-breasted chest to go out to the whole royal family, he still can't eat me?
No, absolutely not!
I sternly refused the suggestion of the hedge and the freehand brushwork. I changed into an orthodox queen dress. I went to Daming Palace and waited for Qi, and went with him to invite the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother to wait for a group of people to be together. This is the only way to the Yanchun Temple.
In the Yanchun Temple, it was as warm as spring, and a few of the scutellarias were dressed up in flowers and flowers. All of them were as sweet as they were, and they couldn’t wait to tie them together and smash them. They didn’t look like the red dust. of.
I was very pleased to see that these beautiful women like fairies still stay in the world! Don't bother with the Buddha's cleanup...
Both Maofangjun and Zhaowang are still the same, a single, a widowed, two people, one left and one right, each sitting on the opposite side, but it is symmetrical.
The Queen Mother was very anxious about the lifelong events of Maofangjun. The Empress Dowager’s resurrection of Zhao Wang’s string was also very good. It’s just that the two paragraphs of Maofangjun and Zhaowang are too high, and they are not moving at all.
When the Queen Mother mentioned this matter, the Laughing Jun clearly stated that the marriage could not be done. He had to find a woman she really liked to live for a lifetime.
The Empress Dowager’s eyes just looked at Zhao Wang, and Zhao Wang immediately raised a glass of alcohol to make a variety of emotional and difficult to suppress, and the Taihang Empress’s continuous string did not dare to mention it.
I turned my head and looked at the various beautiful people in the temple, such as nothing. I felt that this brother was really a bit like the attitude towards the beauty! It would be a miracle that such a first emperor could give birth to three such sons!
Halfway through the banquet, Zhao Wang left the room again. I guessed that he was going to go out to release the water. When he thought about it, he did not rise and walked out with a hedge.
Since the door of the temple, the hedge has begun to move hands and feet, and very cheerfully assured me: "The niece is assured that this year's slaves will not be bad for the girl."
I guess the hedge is a misunderstanding of the leadership's intentions and explains: "This year we don't play Zhao Wang."
A hedge at the hedge, asking me with the innocent big eyes: "Don't play Zhao Wang? Who are we playing this year?"
I am very helpless, turned to look at her, "No one is playing!"
Some of the hedges could not accept this answer, and the momentum suddenly collapsed and was hit hard.
I smiled and took her to the back of the temple and went to the porch to guard Zhao Wang.
When Zhao Wang came out of the toilet, I saw that I and the hedges were on the side of the road. The face was changed and I was begging for mercy: "Huangfu, good emperor, this year can't be played any more."
I think that he and the hedge are really in the right place, and even the direction of the brain back to the ditch is so imagined. If you can be together later, it will be easy to communicate.
I smiled and waved my hand: "Do not fight, don't fight, there is something to discuss today."
Zhao Wang listened to the doubtful color and asked me: "What is the imperial concubine to tell the younger brother?"
I looked around and thought that this was not the place to talk. I led Zhao Wang to Wang Meixuan not far away, leaving the hedge to be outside, and I took Zhao Wang inside.
When Zhao Wang stepped down, he hesitated and stopped to talk to me in a serious way: "Huangfu, or is it called a hedge girl? Let's go outside, just like last year."
I understand that he wants to avoid suspicion. He thought about what he thought was right, and he called the hedge to him. He said, "You go in for a while, and I will talk to Zhao Wang outside."
The hedge was very surprised. "Let the slaves go in? The goddess, is this right?"
"Nothing, nothing," I glanced at Zhao Wang and smiled. "You slept for a while last year."
Zhao Wang was a little embarrassed when he heard the face, and owed a light to the hedge.
Hedgehog hesitated for a moment, or entered in accordance with my instructions, Zhao Wang very diligently stepped forward to shut her door, then turned back to look at me, asked: "What does Huangfu want to say to the younger brother?"
I thought I could find a place to sit down and talk, but I couldn’t see where I could sit, but I fell on the steps like last year.
Seeing me like this, Zhao Wang is obviously a little nervous. He specially chose a place far from the door to kneel down. He carefully said to me: "Huangfu, the younger brother has already seen the situation, and is trying to throw away the past and regain his life. Then, I don’t want to mention anything related to Jiang."
I couldn’t help but think about it. This is what I thought about this time last year when I used the shell lang to compare with Jiang.
Zhao Wang also looked at me carefully.
I smiled. "Now we don't mention the things of the shell lord..." Seeing Zhao Wang there was a clear sigh of relief, and I continued to say: "Let's talk about the topic of the dung ball."
Zhao Wang’s expression is a bit embarrassing.
I asked him casually: "You have a good relationship with the emperor since childhood?"
Zhao Wangxu did not expect that I would ask this question. I took a moment to bow down. I thought about it and replied: "The early death of the mother-in-law was born in the Queen’s Palace of Jingxian, so the emperor stayed. The younger brother is more intimate than the other brothers."
I listened and nodded. He said that Queen Jing Jing is the mother of Qi Wei, and the original wife of the old emperor Zhou. The sad reminder of Zhou was just promoted from the Prince to a queen and hangs in a few days. The old emperor was sorrowful for a few days, and then he was promoted to be a queen after the palace could not be without the master, that is, the queen of the present, the mother of the latrine.
It is said that when Queen Jingxian was alive, the old emperor was very good for the prince, but after the emperor Jingxian died, the old emperor was separated from each other, and Qiqi was gradually getting bigger, and the prestige in the army was increasingly Increasingly, the old emperor has become alienated from his alienation.
Sure enough, there is a hindrance after having a stepmother.
I have no intention of gossip about the affairs of the older generation. I just want to know that Qi Qi is now so overwhelmed with the beauty, but this is really difficult to ask, can not directly ask Zhao Wang: Hey? Do you know that your brother is obviously an emperor who can sit on three thousand beauties, but has chosen to live the same life as an ascetic?
I pondered and pondered, but I still felt that the words were vague and better. Then I turned to look at Zhao Wang and asked: "Is he in the emperor... Did you have any stimulation before?"
Zhao Wang looked at me blankly.
I have to explain again: "For example, what has been stimulated by a woman?"
The stunned color on Zhao’s face added two points.
No way, for such a person, I can only open the door of the mountain and say something bright. I licked my mouth and said, "I always feel that the emperor does not like women very much. I checked the internal living notes, from the spring of last year. Now, the emperor has never slept a beautiful woman in the harem."
Xu is that this mountain gate is a bit big, and the words are too straightforward. Zhao Wang was a bit stupid for a while, and it took a long time for him to stutter and ask: "I have never slept?"
"I have been sleeping in Daming Palace, I have never been to even a few of Huang’s palaces..." I didn’t say anything in the back, just shook my head and shook my head.
(End of this chapter)