The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 225

Xiao Yuting is actually here. I don't know how the "Northern Xiao" is compared with Tao Weng.

Mu Xiyao indicated that Lan Lan had to speak out, and listened to the two people with their ears in their ears, while not forgetting to enjoy eating. Occasionally, the two of them talked about the next door, and they smacked and laughed. There is such a windshield that I can't stop sighing.

The appearance of the master is clearly defined as being out of the hall.

"His Highness, Wu Daren can now pass the Qinghe Ferry? It takes more than half a month to come to Zhangtai. This is a past, I am afraid that it is not optimistic."

"Mr. is very arrogant. Unfortunately, Wu Anhua has gone too hasty, and many things are not enough to explain."

"Behold the blunt statement. I am afraid that the Wu Daren is just too much, can't listen to your advice."

The compartment was silent for a long time, and Zong Zhengming sighed. "If this case is not successful, it will only protect him."

Mu Xiyao slowly put down the bamboo chopsticks, and the doubts between the eyebrows.

Zhangtai, the case? Did she miss something? It is not uncommon for Zong Zhengming to make such a plan.

Closed his eyes and tried to think back, it seems that there is a vague memory flashing past, so she can't grasp the clue. It is possible to make the impression of Mu Xiyao of the last century, which shows that this thing is already well known.

Being annoyed, his eyes inadvertently swept through the corners of the water mill, Mu Xiyao was shocked, and the scorpion was so big.

It is it! Actually it should have happened in the chapter and the beginning of the fifteenth year, shocking the three-state taxation case of Dawei! The initial case of the case was kicked off from Zhangtai. The entire case has been continually frustrated, and countless people have fallen behind. It was not until a year later that Yuan Chengdi had inspected Chen Tingyu to rush to Liuzhou, and after half a year of unannounced visits, he was finally stripped of the shackles, and all the officials involved in the case were taken into custody and sent to Shengjing for investigation.

Nine million two taxes and silver greed, and finally settled is the Shengjing Chaotang nearly 30% of officials involved in the suspension of fines. Those directly involved in the case are all smuggled in the afternoon, and the nine people are exiled. On the bright side of the case, the dust settled. Only half a month later, Guan Nei Hou suddenly became violent, and Prince Tai Fu Wang Chonghuan returned to the field. When a discerning eye sees through it, it is silent, and it is silent.

Only because Guan Yu Hou is now lost after the Yuan, the mother of the week after the brother, the great Wei Taizi 嫡 舅 舅. Later, Yuan Chengdi ordered the prince to enter the Hanlin 纂 repair "Wei Dian", and reclaimed his stalwart military power, which also led to the rumors of waste storage.

Such a major incident, Zong Zhengming was actually involved? Mu Xiyao looks dignified and caresses.

Except for her, I am afraid that no one can expect the Zhangtai to be so deeply involved. Zong Zhengming now plans to see that this matter has not caused him enough attention. Don't say that Baowu Anhua has nothing to do, it is himself, but also in a crisis.

The people behind Zong Zhenghui of the previous world set up a bureau, which was intended to block Zong Zhenglin’s career. It was a pity that the man was seen through it, and the anti-goal hit forced Zong Zhenghui to almost lose the position of Chu Jun. The fifth sect of the dynasty began to make a plan, and assisted Zong Zhengming in fishing.

In this world, Zong Zhenghui turned his spear directly to Zong Zhengming. It is Gu Zhu Zong Zhenglin's unpredictable and unpredictable. Still want to eradicate Zong Zhenglin and Zong Zhenglin as much as possible.

Mu Xiyao picked up the tea, and the scorpion picked up slightly. Through the rising mist, look at the water mill that is quietly placed in the corner.

Liuzhou, the hometown of water mill, the pearl of Hanshui.

This is the place where the waves will be set off...

Zong Zhengming should not be dragged down by this matter at this time. Although the Prince is dull, the forces behind him cannot be underestimated. In addition, Zong Zhenghan's wolf ambition never stopped watching.

Zong Zhenglin has not yet sealed the king, and the land is even more unremarkable. If Zong Zhengming was abandoned by Yuan Chengdi, Prince and Zong Zhenghan would do their best to make a dispute with Zong Zhenglin. At that time, the six princes of the temple were enemies, not to mention the man's ability, only to say that the days would not be too comfortable.

I thought that I couldn't have a comfortable day, but I also tried my best. Mu Xiyao's face was already gloomy.

Dealing with Zong Zhenglin is disguised and she can't go. Her son will fight in the future, and he is counting on the man's prestige, and the million people bowed.

So it seems that this matter has to be made early...

"Ou Lan, take the piano." After the house woman is not good to go to the door, then the idea led people to come over.

Today, I took the initiative to find Zong Zhengming through a star and a half, and it is worthy of the sister friendship with Mu Xiting.

If she did not make a mistake, Zong Zhenglin must have seen that this matter is not appropriate at this time, and should also pay attention to the mind. It is a pity that Zong Zhenglin is still calculating and calculating. It is not easy to get to the point where it is.

Instead of talking to him face to face, causing him to be jealous, it is better to let Zong Zhengming hit the head, making the situation clear and tearing up the layer of disguise. I will take advantage of the situation later and believe that the Sixth House will never fall behind.

Zong Zhengming and Xiao Yuting were secretly confessing to Zhangtai, and they heard the sound of Yaoqin on the left side, which seemed to scream in the ear. It is not that Wei Wei inherits the ancient songs, nor is it the famous work of the literati. The rhythm of this song is tight, and the humming sounds are like a thousand troops. The scene was grand, and the soldiers met each other. It was only a short period of time. It was already very **** and excited.

After that, the song suddenly changed. Compared with the previous sorghum, it was undoubtedly low and tragic. When the last tail fell, the vegetarian vegetarian meal was silent, and everyone seemed to be immersed in the picture of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and could not return to God for a long time.

"His Highness, good songs, good songs!" Xiao Yuting pacing back and forth, only pulling Zong Zhengming to visit the compartment. "Unfortunately, Yaoqin is not enough to show the subtlety of this song, but it is a pity."

In the eyes of Zong Zhengming, Guanghua shines, and he immediately got up and pushed the door out.

The previous three vibrato, when it was not mistaken. These symbols are played by ordinary Yaoqin. As far as he knows, only one person has this preference and has the ability to do it.

"The old man came to visit." Zong Zhengming slammed the door and waited with his hand.

The purpose is achieved, Mu Xiyao smiles and smiles.

The fifth hall, I will bring you over, but it takes a little effort. The distortion was changed to the ear, and it was really a good thing.

"The old man is not happy at the door. Hey, open the door."

Xiao Yuting was very curious about the old man in the mouth of the temple. It’s a big surprise to hear the master’s reply now.

Only when the decisive and decisive, the magnificent music is actually played by the woman? And when she lifted her foot into the inner room, she saw a woman with a veil covering her face. After sitting on the Yaoqin, her fingers were light and slow, like a play, and the same vibrato was flowing to the fingertips. In this way, the person who plays the song is not the woman in front of me.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and your Highness is well?" Mu Xiyao smiled and bowed his knees.

"Nature is good. There is no need to pay more for the side." Zong Zhengming smiled moderately.

"Mr. Xiao's name is like a slap in the face. If you don't say goodbye, please feel free to take it." Mu Xiyao lifted his arm and Mulan immediately gave the two men tea.

Xiao Yuting had a courtesy, and he heard the identity of Mu Xiyao. It is inconvenient to say more. Just sit for a moment and say that there are still important things. It is not convenient to stay for a long time.

After Xiao Xiaoting’s departure, Zong Zhengming’s words were not easy to bring with him.

"How can one side be here?"

"His Royal Highness, have you let go of this?" I still thought about how to escape from the six halls."

"It seems that the six brothers should have a headache."

The line of sight stopped on the yellow scarf of the woman's goose, and Zong Zhengming's heart was slightly embarrassed. Yes, she has been wounded since the last time she went to the racecourse.

Fortunately, the scorpion that was exposed to the clear and clear outside had not changed. There is no grievance in the words. I want to come to Zong Zhenglin for her.

"Why is that a song, why?"

Many times she invited her to play the piano, and they were all stopped by Mu Xiyao. Nowadays, there are many foreigners, and she is uncharacteristically generous. If there is no reason, Zong Zhengming does not believe.

Sure enough, it is a smart person.

"It is for the sake of the Highness, but also for the sake of jealousy." Mu Xiyao was completely unmasked, and said nothing.

"Yu Lan, waiting outside the door." This is the first time, Mu Xiyao did not care about men and women, and unrelated people screened out.

Zong Zhengming’s nephew shrank and he was cautious on the face. Being as savvy as her, if it is not a matter of importance, she will never be alone with him and be a real person.

"Fangcai Naqu, whose name, "The Ten Faces Ambush."

It seems to be inexplicable, but let Zong Zhengming leave the back and sit up slowly. On weekdays, gentle and refined language no longer exists. Just staring at Mu Xiyao for a long time, until I really read it carefully from her eyes, I finally decided that Mu Xiyao is not a joke.

Lan Lan stayed at the door and was uneasy. It has been a small half hour since the master came out. I dared to put my ear on the door, but I couldn’t find a little bit of movement.

So that the master and the five halls are alone, Woodland feels that things are getting worse. His Royal Highness said yesterday that he would go to the courtyard today. If it is late, the consequences are unimaginable.

Being worried, thinking, and listening to the Lord’s voice. Turning around just hit the five halls and first pushed the door out, and Lan Lan quickly rushed to avoid.

"The temple will arrange the frame first, and the side will be properly packed. It will not be late."

"You don't have to worry about your highness, you can go back on your own."

"Not secure." Zong Zhengming went to the stairway as soon as he finished, and did not care about Mu Xiyao on the spot.

Where is it not safe? You sent it back and you are not safe! The royal men are really stinky, do not listen to people's faults, in the same vein.

Mu Xiyao walked downstairs with the orchids, and saw the last step is the hall. When he lifted the head, he saw one person coming on the scene.

unlucky! I don’t know what kind of transport to take today, but I met the most annoying person here. Fortunately, I have a face towel, just do not know.

Looking back to the first express delivery to the green, a look, with people not squinting, so straight up from the side of the Prince.

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly there was a sound of screaming. Mu Xiyao suddenly turned around, but saw the Prince with one hand to stop the Lanlan to go, a hand grabbed her hand, sighed close to the nose and sniffed.

Great! Mu Xiyao's nephew shrank, and he quickly thought about getting out of his mind.

"Who are you? When you saw the loneliness, you didn't show your respect, you didn't even ask for peace?" The eyes of the prince were tightly locked on Mu Xiyao, and they shook hands in the hands. "The palace is a gift to the fur, so that you can think about it, but who has such an unruly woman."

The words were severely asked, but a pair of eyes swept back and forth on Mu Xiyao. Among them, the sinister mind is clear, and she can see her heart vomiting.

"The original is the second brother here." Zong Zhengming sounds mellow, polite and the decapitated.

Mu Xiyao’s eyes flickered and he got rid of this person, fearing that he would use it by Zong Zhengming.

"His Royal Highness." Turning around, the voice is clear and swaying, and it is very different from the delicate and delicate. "Let's wait."

Zong Zhengming’s face and ambiguity, his gestures, he came to her in a few quick steps.

This Nizi, in order to get rid of the Prince, even he is counted. Worth, this is to find her, and it is good to take people away.