The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 61

Grand Palace study outside the palace.

Zong Zhengyu was smashed by Zong Zhenglin yesterday, and he was slashed by the sword and cut the sword in the house. Today, Yuan Chengdi called the royal study room to reprimand.

Yuan Chengdi looked at him with a cold sentence, "How can he be a brother?", which made him feel cold.

When I went out to the palace, I got the news. Last night, Yuan Chengdi drove to the Guiyu Yuxi Palace, and stayed for a while. After hearing that the nobles blew people out, sit alone in the middle of the night.

Zong Zhengxuan looked at the curtain, and looked violent and sullen.

"Is this the means of the six brothers in the temple?"

The dance singer sent by him is one of the best in the “Thrush” that has been cultivated for five years. How can it be so bad?

"His Royal Highness, the six emperors' aides are small and true. Yesterday, the hospital was hospitalized for two consecutive doctors." A middle-aged counselor got up and looked back.

"The Sixth Highness will never exchange the blood of two women for his own life. The minister is doubtful, is that the one?" He said that he pointed to the backyard.

The rest of the people realize it in an instant, isn’t it? If it is the hands-on, in addition to the nails in the eyes of pregnancy, it can also abolish the chess pieces sent by the Highness to compete.

For a time, they have been attached, and advocating sidelines must be the mastermind.

Zong Zhengxuan thinks of the delicate and delicate woman around Zong Zhenglin. Can she abolish her own "thrush"?

I have already made a decision. Since there is suspicion, you can't let it go. The woman dared to hurt him and the nobles were rejected by Yuan Chengdi, and the rare beauty can make her fragrant.

Mu Xiyao took a buns in Dan Ruoyuan leisurely. In the past few days, the backyard was deserted.

First, Zhang's small production, then dance Ji Yun, then Xiao Tang's outgoing need to rest for half a month. Together with Kong’s warning by Zong Zhenglin. For a time, the backyard woman was half-abandoned. It’s no wonder that the calm was strange.

The little buns are so lively now that they have to turn around in a few days before March, and the time spent playing is getting longer and longer. Most like to stick to his relatives, especially the love of pulling Zong Zhenglin or being lifted by him.

Mu Xiyao often sat quietly, watching the mad son and Zong Zhenglin, who had excellent patience, interacting and looking at it, quite warm. It’s a pity that the times are not right, or else it’s a good one.

"His Royal Highness," Mu side, the lotus step, moved lightly, took over the son of Zong Zhenglin's excited eyes, and called him to come in with Chengqing. The little buns have not slept recently, and they are willing to close their eyes when they are squatting.

Reaching out to Zong Zhenglin was smoothed by the rumpled blouse, and then opened.

"A few days after the scandal, there will be a lantern festival in West Lake, may you walk?" Mu Xiyao remembers that Zong Zhenglin promised that his welfare has not yet been honored.

Zong Zhenglin watched her stand on her chest and tidy her clothes. She was gentle and peaceful, and she took the person in her arms and shook her long hair behind her.

"When the time has come to the east, the northwest barbarians burned and looted and saw the madness. The war department has a lot of affairs, and these days will come back later. If you want to go, bring the defending **** and come back earlier."

Mu Xiyao's eyes are shining, Zong Zhenglin can't go? Really good! ! !

After this day, Mu side squats often hold a small steamed buns to the palace to please Ann, and Shu Shu Niang is very satisfied with the filial piety.

When I saw Cheng Qing, I often didn’t open my hands, and I was always tired and tired. I just watched him play on the side.

A woman in the house saw the meat dumplings tossing herself like a twist, and laughed and laughed. Plus the winter clothes are thick and thick, the little fat man is even more lovable.

Lian Yuancheng Emperor happened to meet his grandson's hard-working performance. Long Yan Da Yue, straight to praise the Xi Yao with a good belt, to keep a little guy strong and energetic.

Mu Xiyao hugged the buns, and wandered around the Imperial Garden with the four emperors, mentioning the fascinating tour of the lake, the high spirits.

"When the mother is a man, it still jumps like this. It is also the pet of your house, or you will be so happy." The four emperors shook their heads with a chuckle.

Mu Xiyao holds the buns, and his face is full of self-satisfaction. "My family said Cheng Qing, when his mother went to play, he had to bring him."

The four emperors screamed and looked at Mu Xiyao’s direct music. This girl was too ghostly.

On the day of the cleverness, Mu Xiyao held a celebration, with Zhao Wei and Mo Lan, boarded the emperor's carriage. The defending guard took the guards and the hidden guards hidden in the crowd, and guarded the people all the way to the West Lake.

Mu Xiyao looked at the buns in his arms, and his eyes changed. If there was an unscrupulous Tang Yan in the house, she would not be able to take her son away from her.

"Hey, today's Chengqing needs to entrust you to take good care of it." Mu Xiyao's expression was dignified, watching Zhao Wei command.

Zhao Wei had no similar experience, but Molan knew. But if the master looks like this, something will happen. This is the case when you are in the middle of the shackles.

Moreover, what is the commitment? Do things happen later that will make the master unable to separate? Molan’s momentary spirit is a bit more alert than in the past.

Mu Xiyao picked up the corner of the curtain and looked at the bustling market. I don't know who can shoot? If he broke his good deeds, he would also beat him down and should irritate each other.

In his previous life, even the princes dared to assassinate. To deal with a woman in her backyard, she should not hesitate.

"Merlan, remember not to act rashly." Although this Molan is more stable than the cypress, he can finally be eager to protect the Lord, and he is afraid of impulsive things.

When a group of people went to the West Lake, the sides of the lake were already full of people and the lights were shining.

The young woman took her companionship, and the family son took the attendant. In threes and threes, she boarded the painting, pushed the cup for change, and the silk bamboo wrapped around the ear.

Mu Xiyao took the carriage with his eyes shining and he took the carriage and danced with him. Looking at the pure happiness of the child's face, I feel that some people are really damned.

Slowly boarded the five-layer paintings of Zong Zhenglin's private, and when he entered, he was shocked by the gorgeous decoration. Who said that the Sixth Highness is not extravagant, this boat alone is enough for her Mu Xiyao to enjoy a lifetime.

It seems that the man is also rich in money, and she does not know much better than her Jiayifang.

Mu Xiyao handed Cheng Qing to the cockroach, because of the addition of the heater brazier in the boat, he also solved the fox fur cloak.

Let Wei Wei bring people to protect Cheng Cheng, and keep walking below. She only took Muran directly to the top, and ordered to light the incense and set the tea set.

"You can't call, you can't take one step." Mu Xiyao ignited the small stove, cautiously told Molan, waved her to let go.

In the brightly lit hall, after Mu Xiyao took the case, one person burned incense and cooked tea, so it was not elegant. After brewing Longjing, I took the teacup and sighed.

Standing up in front of the window, looking at the lake under the lights, the woman looked like a picture, did not turn back, only lazy to say hello.

"Is it a coincidence that you have a drink, no drink?"

The jade on the chest is already burning, I don't know the geometry of the coming person?

The two dark guards hidden on the beam suddenly panicked and looked at each other. Was it noticed by the master? Still wondering, I saw six black people flashing on the opposite beam. All the black yarns were masked and the hands were strong. At first glance, they were practicing the family.

The dark guard is trying to rush out of the guardian, set off the fireworks, but he does not want to be held by the dagger at the neck, and he can’t move. There are still two people behind him.

Mu Xiyao looked at a few people who appeared neatly and did not panic. Stepping to the piano case, sit down, the index finger is a hook, that is, the voice is broken.