The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 260

The man who is stealing the cold face in front of him, Yuan Chengdi asked a question, let Mu Xiyao and the emperor's house linger, they are all embarrassed.

"The sixth day, training at night, deeper and more heavy, self-satisfaction. The soldiers and the soldiers are not too hasty. Wu Jianshi car riding camp, what is the situation now?"

Zong Zhenglin stepped out, his pace was steady, and his face was quiet. "There are more patriarchal compassion for the children. The car rides the camp, please let the children return to the royal study later."

Yuan Chengdi felt a little surprised and stared at him for a moment and nodded. "After the study, I will see you." Zong Zhenglin's temper is rarely avoided by others. Now, when he is obsessed with his own life, there must be a cause for it, and it is impossible for him to look back in detail.

Shu Shu is on the upper side, and the anxiety in her heart is completely dissipated. It was late, it was the reason of training for the night. Nowadays, the emperor has summoned him to see that the old six sacred priests are not diminished, and that it is better than the princes.

He Lianminmin and Su Shifu are stagnation, although they are unwilling, they have to swallow their voices, and a word does not dare to confide outward.

His Royal Highness clearly took Mu's from the east side. If he was training, would he still go through the house and not enter, and made a special detour to pick up Mu, and then return to the Emperor's House? Even so, it can only show that Mu's grace is clear, so that His Royal Highness will not hesitate to treat her, and it will damage the face of the government. This is not the case.

Mu Xiyao stood behind He Lianmin and looked as usual. Only she knew that the two men who spoke to the head were so shocked that she could not hold her face.

"training"! ...... Your Highness, you crushed your body last night, originally for the formation of the troops! Hey, you said that you are so fierce, it’s no wonder, the people who bring the soldiers, they are always in the forefront, and they are magnificent!

Mu Xiyao's eyes are drooping, and my heart can't stop happily. Boss adults are tough and not moved by foreign objects. Nowadays, when I am deceiving the monarch, I am not ashamed and short-lived.

"More deep and heavy", I felt that my face was burning. As far as you are, the dragon is fierce and sweaty, and if the old man knows it, he is afraid that he will be mad at him, and he will not be bedridden...

Zong Zhenglin turned back and seemed to inadvertently swept Mu Xiyao. He saw the woman shivering. After a small and clever way to avoid people, his head was drooping. He only saw the hair swaying and the tassels trembled slightly.

Excellent, no need to ask questions, but also know that she is thinking now. I glanced at her deeply, and the six halls returned to the seat.

Afterwards, everyone went to the Qiyuan Hall in the hall of the temple with the imperial drive. The princes of the emperors praised and prayed for the tribute, while the niece of the princes took the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing seven or eight small eunuchs in turn for the half-man high Miaoxiang step forward, Mu Xiyao is still careless, only to feel the situation on the scene, can cope. Until one of them walked by himself, the hand suddenly became itchy, and Mu Xiyao’s eyebrows jumped, and the cuffs were not traced.

Red rash! The pale pink rash on the wrist is getting darker and deeper. Although it is not very dense, it is slowly spreading along the arm.

How can it be awkward at this time? The eyes were set in the hands of the little eunuch, and Mu Xiyao suddenly realized.

This body will only be allergic to a type of fragrance, except for the scent of eucalyptus leaves, and no other things. Fortunately, I have never touched it directly. Otherwise, such a serious occasion, tears and tears will not lead to Yuan Chengdi.

The eucalyptus leaves... The heartbeat speeds up in an instant. Among the wonderful fragrances, the eucalyptus leaves that are extremely difficult to ignite, if they are blessed on the spot, they can't be scented... In that case, Mu Xiyao's scorpion gradually gloomy.

Who is the person behind the plan to murder, who is the prince?

Because the case was too far away, Mu Xiyao could only see the low-browed little **** who put the wonderful incense and followed everyone, and the path retreated and left from the partial hall.

It’s a pity... I can only watch people escape!

Looking at Zong Zhenglin's position, seeing the man's back is straight and his face is very good. Although Mu Xiyao is anxious, there is no way to take the life and play under the eyes of Yuan Chengdi.

Miao Xiang, actually put the idea on the blessing of the blessing, framed the emperor, it is a great ambition!

and many more! Mu Xiyao was shocked, and the low-pitched eyes were shining. If there is no fainting in the future, where is the blessing!

So excited to move the crowd, the goal is afraid to point to that person! Or Zong Zhenglin, also said not necessarily! It’s not impossible for a man at home to be too tolerant and to hate.

The person who designed this game is dexterous, and the forces in the dark are even more shocking. A faint sweep of the back of the two people, Mu Xiyao feels too sorry. These two people are now, but no one can do anything. Zong Zhenglin does not have to say that the big boss is her food and clothing parents, and she must not be trapped. As for the man, it’s self-sufficient, and sin deserves it. When it’s not right, it’s a pity!

To say that I want to give the Prince a lesson, it is none other than Mu Xi Yao. It is a pity that the lessons are too much. The abolishment of Zong Zhenghui’s position as a prince is a big change, and Zong Zhenglin has more harm than good.

Wu Jiansi has already won the Yuancheng emperor, and will soon rush to the three states, for the great Wei pioneer, and the first battle against the desert king of Mongolia. Zong Zhenglin's dark guard belongs to him, and he has already been transferred from Shengjing. Many arrangements are also planned for Mobei.

Even if Zong Zhenghui was abolished, Yuan Chengdi would never allow the Battle of Mobei to be slightly worse. This war is not a short-term victory. That is to say, in at least one or two years, most of the forces under His Highness will be transferred from Shengjing, and they will be firmly restrained in the land of Mobei.

Chu Jun was abolished, Shengjing City must be in the air, if someone sneaked in, through Zong Zhenglin's departure from Beijing, the militia prospered... Mu Xiyao frowned.

However, if you are bolder, you will be ambitions for the sake of power. The world’s human beings, the blood of the father and the son, may not be forgiven, forcing the palace to rebel! As soon as I read this, the twilight was thoroughly seen in the cold.

Zong Zhenghan! In addition to him, Mu Xiyao can't think of anymore, who can have such a strong performance. Zong Zhengming did not kill him, but if he had such a heart, he would have the help of the fifth dynasty in his life, how could he be brought up by Zong Zhenghan!

I never thought that Zong Zhenghan was really discouraged and dared to move the Prince. The ambition of the wolf is really small!

It’s just this game, even if she is reluctant, she has to do her best to protect Zong Zhenghui’s position as a prince. Wrong, Mu Xiyao is in full swing!

With a set of ideas, a pair of scorpions will die on the case, and the glory will flow in the eyelids, and the brain will sprint and fly fast.

Because the blessings do not involve political affairs, it is only related to the blood and the grace, the first to worship the fragrance, not the prince, but for a long time no see, faintly born white hair of the great emperor Zongzheng.

I saw that he was white and unnecessary, his body shape was slightly blessed, and his eyebrows lost his arrogance. Just step by step, respectfully point the incense stick, and then lean over and bow down. From the beginning to the end, they are all rules and regulations, and they will never see each other again.

Mu Xiyao faintly swept over the figure on the front of the Fuxi group, and turned his eyes for a moment.

If the king is defeated, if he can be banned, he will become the blessing of his birth in the emperor's house.