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"What's the truth?" Mingxiluo stood up and carefully supported her in the seat. The arm of the chair was too narrow, and it was uncomfortable to sit... dangerous. He stroked his hand across her waist and loosened it. The months were too shallow and he could not detect anything.
Xiang Xinci was very accustomed to himself sitting and standing: "If you do this, the officials who run for election can secretly curse themselves to the ancestors and emperors."
That was not something he could control: "So, whom did the lady go to appreciate the beauty for today?"
"Yeah..." Haha.
Mingxiluo looked at her: "There are people you like to know about, and you will find out about your unmarried brothers and sisters."
"There are so many, lively and cute, gentle and quiet, happy, and forgetful, who do you like?"
Ming Xiluo looked at Lin Wujing: "What kind of thing Commander Lin likes?"
Lin Wujing was inexplicably clicked and felt...
"What did you ask him for? He likes ugly ones. He likes something ugly than me. Do you like ugly ones too?"
"Commander Lin likes ugly people?"
Lin Wujing remembered: "Shen De had something to do with Weichen, so Weichen went out first."
Xiang Xinci looked at Lin Wujing leaving and looked at Ming Xiluo: "What are you doing to bully him? It's not for him to give him a talent show, do you want to..."
"What do you want? I'll choose him. Do he dare to ask for it? The family is overwhelming a mountain, who dares to enter the door?"
Xiang Xinci was a little satisfied: "You have such a sweet mouth and such a high awareness. What do you want?"
I want the child in your belly, and he didn't want to give Lin Wu a campaigner. At this time, he wouldn't cause trouble for himself: "What do the family say about these things? What do you want to eat at night?"
Xiang Xinci surrounded his waist. When did her Mingxiluo become so open-minded and generous? She is such a caring good man: "I asked me for dinner just after lunch, and you should treat me as my meal." Xiang Xinci's voice softened unconsciously, and she was satisfied with him. How great it is, it is easy and simple.
Ming Xiluo lowered his head and looked at the person who was acting coquettish on his chest. A smile unconsciously overflowed from the corner of his mouth. If she was satisfied, would she have a child?
...
Chang'an has been very careful recently, for fear that the emperor will be unhappy. The palace is filled with inexplicable tension, and this tension even spreads among the court officials, making the important officials more cautious.
"What's wrong with the emperor?"
"I don't know."
"It should... nothing is wrong, right?" Thinking about it carefully, the court has not posted anything recently, and the emperor is no different from before?
But... I just feel like...
Mu Ji was also a little strange. Specifically, or in other words, the number of words in the comments was small, and sometimes it was just an ambiguous "reading" or nothing, which made people not know whether they agreed or disagree, or they were simply dissatisfied.
Xiang Zhang also noticed the recent changes in the court. Not only was he asked by one person, "What's wrong with the emperor?" or "what should be done in the court?" or it would be "Is the emperor trying to make them resign? It's hard to explain clearly?"
Xiang Zhang was also puzzled and called his second son and asked, "Have you had anything to do with the emperor recently?"
Xiang Yan felt: "Training?"
Xiang Zhang's thoughtful beard: Could there be any woman he likes? I was relieved randomly. The emperor has been working diligently over the years. It is time for love to begin. Is it a man? It is inevitable that he can't control his love for the first time, and he will get used to it later.
Xiang Yan saw that his elder brother didn't say anything: "Brother? What I said was wrong?"
"No, it's right." The second brother is always very talented in some sideways: "Okay, you go down."
Xiang Yan felt that since it was right, then: "I don't know whose daughter is so lucky..." After saying that, he looked at the eldest brother with a meaningful meaning.
Xiang Zhang also looked at him.
Xiang Yan looked back at him, do you understand? Royal relatives? Benefits?
Xiang Zhang was still watching him, and if he didn't leave, why would he do here!
Xiang Yan was speechless. Think about how their Xiang family has been prosperous this time and the imperial edict has been improved to the next level. Four heroes in one family are so expensive that they all rely on. Who is it all? Now the emperor is going to have a clan again, which family will rise again in the future? Shouldn’t they be on guard against it? What if it is the Fang family? The Fang family? The one who offended the cruel one! Think about the relationship between them, I ask him if his elder brother is not cold on his back!
Xiang Zhang asked the second brother to leave quickly, because the emperor was not that kind of person.
Xiang Zhang frowned slowly after watching the second son leave. Although the emperor is not that kind of person now, in the future, why did he think that the emperor would not look at the person beside him in the small matter of "no harm".
Xiang Zhang had no idea of playing a draft, after all, their family had already produced a queen, and now it seems...
Xiang Zhang sighed. Maybe he never thought about not participating, otherwise why would he have a suitable candidate in his mind so soon? I think there are many comparisons in daily life. How could the powerful ministers and noble families be able to hold their power in their hands because they retreated and took a firm seat!
...
In the palace, Chang'an came back carefully after hearing the people coming, and said, "Emperor, the Empress Dowager has set up a dinner party and wants to invite the emperor over."
"No." He has to go back after finishing his work.
Chang'an was a little hesitant, and there were several beautiful ladies to be chosen. Chang'an wanted to remind him, but when he thought about the emperor's recent worries, he was afraid that he would touch his eyebrows and dared not say too much. Chang'an thought about it and finally turned around to reply to someone.
...
In the palace of the Empress Dowager, the originally enthusiastic dance music and the banquet of Qushui Liushang were as energetic as flower buds. When the emperor heard that the emperor had just come, the strand of vitality that was eager to try was quietly covered.
It's still the same music and the same scene, but it's better to catalyze the main thing.
Nie Sang still smiled, but when he looked at Miss Wang again, he lost the sharpness he had just made in his eyebrows.
Fang Tian'er sat next to the Empress Dowager. The little girl was like a cereus that had already taken off her buds. She showed off her character who was fascinating to the whole country with a smile, her expression remained unchanged at all.
Nie Sang instantly tightened the handkerchief in her hand. She thought she had only one opponent, but who knew-
"What's wrong with Sister Sang'er?"
Nie Sang smiled: "The song sounds familiar? It seems to be a song written by the emperor during his travels."
Miss Wang clenched her fingers immediately.
The Empress Dowager was already smiling and said, "Sang'er is so powerful." She was happy that the son of her favorite son ascended the throne. The Empress Dowager's bias was always openly, and she immediately felt infinite favor for Nie Sang'er, who could hold back her grandson's composition.
The people below instantly praised shyly.
Fang Tianer listened silently, quietly without adding icing on the cake.
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The flowers in early spring are competing for beauty, the morning sun is warm with the spring, the grass has already sucked a finger and the footsteps of Grain Rain are quietly coming.
Xiang Xinci felt that Mingxiluo seemed to have no appetite recently, just like a small bowl of porridge has not been finished yet: "Doesn't the plate look good?"
Chapter completed!