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Be careful that the Fourth Highness will hear you and kill your nine clans.
But this is how it is puzzling. The queen is always sick and weak, and she can't even get out of Kunning Palace. She has always been the imperial concubine in charge of the harem. Over the years, she has won the hearts of the emperor.
Mr. Wen’s actions are beyond words, but he has always been protected by the imperial concubine. All the papers were left unresolved. The emperor also went to the imperial concubine’s family banquet the day before yesterday. Why was he going to be executed suddenly? The imperial concubine fell? I haven’t heard of it.
"Could it be that the emperor has realized that he wants to reorganize the main points?"
It would be better to say that the emperor had eaten the elixir and was about to ascend tomorrow. Emperor Zaide was not an ambitious person since he was a child. He may not know what his family and country are, but his advantage lies in the fact that he could give birth to a prince and the ninth prince was supported along the way.
The prefect of the clan mansion hesitated: "Then should I kill this person or not?"
For a moment, all the ministers who came to see what happened were silent. If they did not kill them, the holy intention had already given up and killed them, and the imperial concubine had not yet fallen...
The ministers who were caring for the ministers of the clan and looked at him with some sympathy. This was difficult to deal with. The stickers for the palace to meet were not approved at all. They could only think about the memorials of the sacred intentions.
"Crown Prince Mo has led his troops?"
The ministers immediately looked over again: "What does it mean? Isn't Prince Mo going to be the magistrate?"
"I heard from Duke Mo that Prince Mo wrote a letter saying that the local bandits are serious and the private army needs to be expanded. Is the emperor corrected?"
This news instantly triggered everyone waiting outside the palace gate to explore the news! This is unprecedented, this...
This is equivalent to a reasonable and legal way to gain self-respect. With army, some people, and food, behind it, the Mo family, the support of a century-old clan, will be... in the future, it will be the overlord of one side. If it becomes a scale, it will be the second king of a different surname!
If this precedent is opened, how many people want to dominate the side, would it be necessary to say: "It's impossible..."
"Duke Mo didn't even react, so the news came out, otherwise how did you think the news came out." What a big deal. If it became a conventional law, then there would be more officials sent to the public.
The ministers whispered in an instant, and who was not selfish and who was not thinking about the holy intentions.
A few handed down letters.
All subordinates and families invited staff and think tanks to discuss the emperor's intentions together.
Ministers without foundation and famous generals also tried to gather together to find out the news everywhere. This move by the emperor is rare in a century.
People who have been following the alchemist have not received the benefits they want. The memorandums they sent have not been approved recently. If they have not been approved, it can be said that the Fourth Prince has been feeling unwell recently, but what is going on if they are not theirs?
Is there any difference between them? They are grasshoppers on the same line as these alchemists, and they prosper and lose. Now is the time for them to contribute.
...
In the Duke's Mansion.
The elderly Duke Ling looked at his son and remained majestic and calm: "What do you think?"
Xiang Zhang naturally knew that his father was asking about Prince Mo. The first two things had been settled and there was nothing to say.
The only thing is that there are private soldiers. Whoever is not ready to move men is the foundation of Daliang's right to speak, and it can even make the Duke Mo's mansion soar into the sky and dominate its family. This is absolutely impossible: "Is there any news from my father?" Is the memorial criticized by the emperor or the fourth prince? Is it arbitrarily suppressed by the emperor or thoughtful?
Duke Xiang took a sip of tea: "The handwriting of the Fourth Prince."
Xiang Zhuyuan did not speak out. He vaguely felt that all the comments today were covered by kindness. Mo Yunyi's comments made him particularly sure, because "Entering Private Soldiers" was the only one with a reply among the several comments issued.
Xiang Xinci went to the palace to play yesterday. What would Liang Gongxu take him to play? It wasn’t it just his tricks and things that could be shown off. Gai Yuxi is definitely worth showing off. Two friends with good relationships play with each other’s preferences, which comes naturally.
As for being kind and worried about the country and the people, what he chose is the people's livelihood? He even believed that these few memorials were close to her, otherwise she would know what people's livelihood was, and she knew the cover color of those memorials, and he believed more.
"Why doesn't Xuan Jian speak?"
There is nothing to say: "The local situation is complicated, so it is better to let the second brother, the eldest son of Duke Liu's mansion and the new top scholar assist from the side to help you more and more with half the effort."
The two of them repeatedly bearded and felt that this was nothing wrong with it.
...
At the same time, Xiang Xinci, who caused this series of events, Liang Gongxu lay on the windowsill of the private room on the second floor of Tianquyuan and listened to the song.
Liang Gongxu carefully placed his sharp chin on her arm and spoke tentatively: "I only sent a few notes. Are you angry?" She had worked so hard, but it was better for his own good.
"No."
Liang Gongxu breathed a sigh of relief and put his face on: "Many of them are not easy to get along with, and they will not listen to everything from the court. I chose the ones who can make decisions and continue to post them."
When Xiang Xinci heard this, she hugged his head: "Didn't you say you won't look?"
"If you don't read, don't you understand?"
"You haven't finished reciting the Three Character Classic?"
"You need to recite the Three Character Classic when reading the memorial?"
Xiang Xinci blinked.
Liang Gongxu blinked.
Old Master Shou Kang looked at the Fourth Prince with distress. The Fourth Prince passed all the notes covered by Miss Seven yesterday, picked up the ones that could be sent out, and put them aside if they could not be sent out. Because it was too exhausting, the Imperial Doctor was spread twice in a row. This morning... I got up with discomfort this morning...
Father-in-law Shoukang turned his head and wiped his tears with pain...
Xiang Xinci looked at him, then looked away, and kissed his hair. His ignorance might be different from his own.
Xiang Xinci suddenly looked down and changed the show?
Liang Gongxu leaned against her, felt her arms, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and climbed on her shoulders and felt drowsy.
Xiang Xinci adjusted his comfortable posture for him, gently stroked his thin back, and looked down.
It's a new drama she's never seen before.
It tells the rise and fall of a diligent farmer after digging out a thousand-year-old treasure from geography.
The plot is smooth and suspenseful, and everyone's thoughts, good and evil, and human nature are fully expressed. When everyone sighs that wealth is moving, and whether it is worth it to a large family with a farmer from a prosperous population to a withering population, at the end, another farmer dug out the same treasure from geography. Several young men and women with feather fans and furnished scarves put money on the people they each like, and they don't care about passing by, as if it was just a adjustment that could not be considered a adjustment in a boring life.
The scene slowly fell at this time, and there was a commotion in the lobby on the first floor, and a lot of sounds of opening windows on the second floor.
Xiang Xinci held Liang Gongxu who was asleep and kept watching the show motion motionless.
Master Shou Kang finished watching this show with emotion.
Xiang Xinci's hand still gently stroked his back, thinking about another question that was not very certain: "Eunuch Shou."
"The slave is here."
"..." Xiang Xinci paused for a while before continuing: "Call the compilation of this play..."
"yes."
After a while, Mingxiluo walked in.
Xiang Xinci still maintained her original posture without moving, and her palms stroked Liang Gongxu's back one after another. Liang Gongxu was sleeping quietly in her arms, and she was still looking at the direction of the hall below.
Mingxiluo's eyes passed by the two of them every time, and he remained silent.
"Miss Seven, the person is here."
Xiang Xinci turned his head and saw that it was as warm as the white snow on the green mountains, but it was so bright that he was very dazzling, and affirmed his guess.
Minxilo wants to see her?
Because of what? Curious? Interested? "Minggan is really versatile."
Ming Xiluo's voice was calm, and Wu Lan said: "Go back to Miss Qi, just make a living."
Looking at her neither humble nor arrogant look, if Xiang Xinci had not known his temper, she would have felt that she was too careless.
Xiang Xinci caressed Liang Gongxu, thinking carefully about whether they had seen each other before, whether they had any interactions, and whether they had helped each other when she didn't know.
No, she had never left the house, and Xiang Zhuyuan's study was not allowed to enter. She looked at him from afar in Dafu Temple before getting married in her previous life. He was undoubtedly the most prominent of the candidates. It was their second time to see him after getting married.
Therefore, she and Mincilo have no unforgettable intersection,
In the last life, it can be said that the two of them have been together for a long time, and she is his wife and has feelings for each other. What about now?
Like this sac?
It's not difficult to understand, just like at first sight, she also liked his appearance and picked him.
Xiang Xinci was a little hesitant whether to use him. This person is far less likely to get along with than he showed, but this time he came here, can it be said that?
If it is just a skin, it is not impossible to get what you need.
Xiang Xinci thought, she didn't expect Mo Yunyi to be used by her in the future after she accomplished her career. There were more forces from all sides, and it was more reassuring to restrain each other.
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Chapter completed!