Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1368: Awake

"Wake up, boy, don't think too much about yourself," patted Momo's shoulders, Liu Zhiqiu comforted, "I believe uncle, you will definitely meet someone in the future, even if you are not emperor, she will You're dead. "

Fengmo huh, this might as well be comforting.

During the discussion between the three of them, Han Shuang sat quietly on one side and did not dare to intervene.

From what they said, she probably heard something and was frightened.

After returning to Xiliang, Shanliang said nothing about the child's biological father.

No one knows who that child is. Perhaps in addition to loving himself, the only person who knows it is Ba Nian who has now become the Xiliang Emperor.

With good faith, Ba Nian's heartfelt slumped. If Ba Nian wanted to know the truth, good faith would not conceal him.

"Maybe ... maybe you have a chance in the future, you can ask the Emperor Xiliang ..."

Hesitant, as soon as she said this, she was pressed back by Liu Zhiqiu's rolled eyes.

"Ask Xi Lianghuang? That's tantamount to sending him in vain. When Ba Nian came to Nanling for peace, Feng Qingbai was grabbed and pitted out of eight cities. He wanted to kill Feng Qingbai's heart. In our relationship with Feng Qingbai, we really want to ask him for answers, and he will tell us the truth so kindly? "

"Speaking of which, I blame Feng Qingbai's bastard. No matter where he can make himself an enemy, is he afraid that he is not enough to attract people to hate?"

In a blink of an eye, Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian vowed, and the subject changed from Ba Nian to Feng Qingbai. While he was away, they exhausted all imaginable words and cursed Ya.

Wind-stained sleeves, elegantly got up and went out.

He's a bit disdainful with his uncle now. When people are not in front, they dare to speak harshly, making people indifferent.

Fall with them in style.

Or uncle's mighty.

"Leave, there's nothing to ask, go home!"

"Why back? It's not a good meal at Wanjin Restaurant. It's not a trip. You want to help you with gold and silver?"

"Come and sit down, order something to eat first, and pack a few good dishes when you go back. We can avoid the order at Wanjin Restaurant, don't eat it for nothing."

Feng Mo was angry and lowered his throat and yelled, "I am an emperor anyway, can you be a little bit style? With you, my Tianwei is going to be lost!"

"Why do you sit down and do Tianwei? You go back first."

"Ah, fortunately no one here knows me, eat it first."

"Pretend to look, order a la carte."

Sitting next to him as if forgotten, Han Shuang was able to see with his own eyes the true features of the legendary figures of the Liu Family Courtyard.

Extremely disillusioned.

In the days when Liu Yusheng's wind and green cypress cruised the canals, the Liu Family Courtyard jumped the same day. Feng Moxu didn't think about Shu, and he forgot all the immediate promises he had made to the emperor.

Because the emperor was not in the dynasty, all the affairs were all pressed on Liu Zhixia, who was the only assistant to the emperor. Every day, the court attendant and the palace lord saw the gentleman Liu Yan gritting his teeth.

The secret letter urging the emperor to return to the dynasty began to be sent back to the Liu family compound one by one in an emergency, and in the end, all were burned to ashes by Feng Moyu.

At the same time, Beicang and Dongyue also received secret reports from Nanling.

The situation in Beicang over the past two years has been very unstable. Since the sudden death of the eighth emperor a few years ago, the emperor of Beicang has changed his temperament, becoming increasingly suspicious and brutal.

The royal family of Beicang almost shuffled. Many princes were involved in the incident of the eight princes. In the end, they either ended up in different places or were thrown into prison or degraded to crippled exile.

The only survivor in this turmoil and still living well, is the disabled King Fourteen, Duan Ting.

When the secret letter reached Bei Canghuang, he had also got the exact news on his side.

"Feng Qingbai intervened in Feng Yueguo?" After reading the secret letter, Duan Ting's eyes showed interest.

Follow the trend of green cypress has not been seen for many years, according to his understanding of the wind green cypress, that person would get involved in the matter of Feng Yueguo really surprised him.

No, it shouldn't be an accident. He forgot that Liu Ling, the princess of Nanling, was a divine doctor.

Divine medicine is so magical, don't you have to take medicine to cure people?

Duan Ting chuckled and said, "This is fun."

"Master Wang." A guard voice came from outside.

"What is it?"

"Miss Li is here."

The person who was just now had a sudden change of face, quickly destroyed the secret letter, and returned to the wheelchair to get anxious. "Didn't the king say that she wouldn't let her come? Do you think it's a breeze ?! A bunch of rice barrels!"

The swearing went from high to low, and soon stopped.

The guard outside the door heard only a loud noise coming from the room, and then returned to calm.

This happened many times, and the guards were already very experienced. As soon as they heard the bang, I knew that Wang Ye had jumped out of the window again.

Looking at the whole Beicang, it is only Miss Li Ruibai who can push Wang Ye to this.

On Dongyue's side, after receiving the secret report, the response of the Emperor Dongyue was similar to that of Duan Ting, but he showed much more calmness.

"Emperor, there have been rumors earlier in Nanling, saying that Princess Nanling intends to start classes and apprentices and establish a medical school to benefit the people. Fengyue Kingdom is the most prolific place in the entire continent. This time, Nanling King intervened with me Would the cause of Feng Yueguo be related to this? "

In the Da Daiyu's study room, several senior officials from North Korea and China respectfully analyzed the possible reasons for the king of Nanling.

Opposite the old ministers, behind the long case desk, the handsome young man's eyes were thin, his expressions were not fluctuated, and his deep eyes were half-drowth. Such an expression was that the old ministers couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"The emperor had a little friendship with Nanling King before. Would Nanling King use this as a condition to make me Dongyue concession? The emperor ..." Unsure of the sacredness, the old ministers wanted to knock side by side, and the young man looked up. , The light of the eye swept over, and the old man who was scared stopped his voice.

"This matter has its own dimensions, let's step back." The boy began, his tone sounded like a spring falling into a jade plate, crisp and moist, but with the coolness of the spring after the winter.

"emperor--"

"Retreat." Two words, the majesty shot by those warm eyes, made a group of old officials hurriedly back and did not dare to add a word.

The young man in front of him is not the pitiful worm that was forced by the second prince to flee Dongyue's exile.

He is now the Emperor Dongyue of the palms of the mountains, and with his own wrist, he made the courts bow and bow.

Yan Rongjin is the deserved king of Dongyue.

The courtier stepped back, and the study door closed quietly from the outside.

There are only teenagers behind the long case in the entire study, and the space is very quiet.

The boy looked down and looked back at the secret report.

I seem to be sick. There is a kind of disease called lazy cancer, also known as procrastination. So I decided to work overtime at night. There is one chapter before 12 o'clock. When you get up, cough, there may be two chapters. Oranges have to tell and tell, you get up and watch again!

(End of this chapter)