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Aunt Qin walked not far away.

Xiang Xinci looked up at the elder brother without letting go of the hand holding Xiang Zhuyuan.

Xiang Zhuyuan signaled Aunt Qin to wait, but after a while, he couldn't solve it, "Let go."

"Don't let go..." The two of them "confronted each other" for a long time.

Aunt Qin coughed.

Xiang Xinci glared at Aunt Qin behind him and said, "If you get cold, go and treat it!"

"Say less, Aunt Qin will say anything."

"Return to the prince, the emperor, please come over."

...

Liang Gongxu taught his daughter to draw big characters in front of the wide and tall sequoia desk.

When An An saw his uncle coming in, his eyes lit up: "Uncle." He was about to run down.

Liang Gongxu held her quickly with his eyes and hands.

Xiang Zhuyuan smiled with a heart-wrenching smile. Di'an only had his eyebrows and eyes, but he also had the shadow of the emperor. He was very cute, but it was slightly different from Xinci when he was a child: "I met the emperor and met Princess Di'an."

Di'an shrugged his little face.

Liang Gongxu patted her little shoulder, stood up, and said in a gentle tone: "Goodly trace the red, I will talk to my uncle."

Emperor Liang pouted, but he still obediently held her custom-made wolf brush, lowered his head, and carefully traced the red.

As soon as Liang Gongxu approached Liang Gongxu, he smelled the scent wrapped around his body, which was clingy and light.

Liang Gongxu's expression calmed down a little. He heard that after Xinci went out one day, Xiang Zhuyuan cared for Xinci, which was naturally good.

Liang Gongxu unconsciously looked at the child tracing the red color at the desk.

Di An pouted his little mouth, grabbed a thin brush in his small palm, and frowned with his chubby little face. He was serious and distressed, making people look more and more cute: "Go down."

Shoukang took everyone back.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the emperor.

Liang Gongxu's gentle eyebrows also had a layer of gloomy anger: "Sit."

Xiang Zhuyuan did not refuse: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Have you heard the rumors outside?"

Seeing that the emperor was gentle and did not make any extreme actions, Xiang Zhuyuan felt relieved and played a good minister who was loyal to the emperor: "The emperor thinks it is true?"

Liang Gongxu glanced at him, but Xinci didn't tell him?

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the emperor.

Liang Gongxu felt three points of relief: "Dian is almost three years old."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the little girl who was carefully tracing the red: "Yes, the emperor."

"I have not had much time, I just hope the emperor is safe, safe and happy."

"Princess Di'an will be able to be healthy and healthy, and worry-free."

Yes, she can: "I plan to give way to the Ninth Prince's son before the momentum."

Xiang Zhuyuan suddenly looked at him, then hurriedly got up and knelt down: "Emperor..." said the words "Emperor...", but he didn't know what to say.

Di An was disturbed by the sound here, and raised his head with two little chirpings combed, looking at his father and uncle.

Liang Gongxu's eyes gently made her shoes and the anger between her eyebrows disappear.

Di'an sighed like a little adult, grabbed the pen, and continued helplessly.

Liang Gongxu couldn't help laughing.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at him and felt strange and peaceful. Liang Gongxu had never been so calm. Before he died, he should have been unwilling and hysterical, pulling half of the king who was buried with the mountains of Daliang. Now he is talking about abdicating his throne, and there is no reluctance.

Xiang Zhuyuan immediately calmed down: "I dare to ask the emperor's ninth prince's son is..."

"Mincilo."

Xiang Zhuyuan seemed to be shocked: "Mr. Ming, Liangdu, parents are from Liangdu, and my father once asked someone to ask about his past, it is..."

Liang Gongxu interrupted him. There was no problem with Mingxiluo's origin, but no one knew that he had a problem. No one who gave birth to him thought he had a problem, and others didn't know: "Take more care for him in the future."

Xiang Zhuyuan seemed shocked: "The Emperor——"

"I didn't say anything about this. The Ninth Prince didn't say anything about it, and we outsiders didn't say anything about it. It's good that you know this. It's old and kind to him. As for why, I don't need to say it."

Of course, Xiang Zhuyuan knew that he just didn't expect Liang Gongxu to have such an idea. He would have had a long dispute and ensure that Daliang's peace for a hundred years. Liang Gongxu didn't look like a person with such a pattern no matter how he looked.

Xiang Zhuyuan followed the emperor's gaze and saw Princess Di'an at the table. The little girl was petite and complementary in the magnificent hall.

Liang Gongxu's eyes were always on the child, gentle as if he had become a different person. She was born here and deserved the protection of power: "Tell you in advance that I hope you can take better care of Princess Di'an for me in the future."

"Your Majesty, you will be healthy and prolong your life."

"Okay, let alone those things, I am content to live until now." What's more, there is Di'an, who can smile with no regrets. He has obtained what others have, and he thought he will have it. Now as long as Di'an can be well, he has nothing to ask for: "Take good care of Di'an for me and the queen. I will let the emperor keep everything about the queen and Di'an when abdicating. You only need to take care of one or two. Xuan Jian, the only person who can trust is you."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at him and said nothing had faded, but he could only bow down: "I am sure that I will fulfill my mission."

Liang Gongxu nodded with satisfaction. Seeing his virtue of letting the virtuous, Mingxiluo did not dare to treat Xinci and his daughter unfairly: "Go down."

"……yes."

Xiang Zhuyuan came out of the Qitian Palace, frowned slightly, and stood on the position of a minister. The emperor's decision was correct, and it could be said to be a unique move.

But Mingxiluo... As expected, the plan could not keep up with the changes. At the beginning, I wanted Xinci to stand better, but now I am lucky enough to make people.

But Xinci and Mingxiluo were not sure whether Mingci would be dissatisfied with Xinci's disrespectful hatred for him. Xiang Zhuyuan's brows were soft and there was no need to worry. If the Duke's Mansion came forward, Mingxiluo would naturally be open-minded.

But... does Xinci know about this? "Go back."

"yes."

...

Xiang Xinci instantly drew the lines on the manuscript paper and looked at Xiang Zhuyuan in surprise: "What did the emperor say?"

Xiang Zhuyuan knew that she didn't know either: "Yes."

Xiang Xinci threw the pen: "I don't agree!"

Xiang Zhuyuan helped her pick up the pen: "Don't be childish first, think about it carefully."

"Anyway, I don't agree. I have become the queen. I am not the queen in the current court, and I am not even the concubine." In my previous life, I was said to be not the orthodox empress dowager and was not worthy of being the queen mother. If she doesn't care, she is the orthodox empress dowager!

Aunt Qin silently put the pen back into the pen holder. The prince was here, and she was not surprised at all about the Empress's way of speaking, but she didn't expect the Emperor to do this.

Xiang Zhuyuan had a headache: "Think carefully, don't be willful."

"I don't want to think about it any more."

"Think about Di'an, this is the best arrangement for Di'an."

"No, I want the highest status, who will pay attention to me in the former queen?"
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