In the end, the emperor agreed to the request of King Luling's resignation.

The two rulers and ministers rode side by side on the golden field of Qiucao Lili.

The emperor clenched the reins, and the golden robe was cut with slender and thin lines. The five-clawed golden dragon on the sleeve robe rose up into the clouds, shining brightly in the sunlight. She tilted her head, and the dragon mian lowered twelve multicolored beads to cover her dark eyes, only "exposing" her pale and beautiful chin.

The King of Luling knelt on the ground and said goodbye to the king.

Yun Shaoju looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes drooping slightly, and the shadows of the twelve shadows swayed on his snow-white face, which seemed to be very serious and unfathomable.

King Luling just glanced at him, then lowered his head and knelt on the ground with both knees, this time he was completely convinced.

Just relying on the emperor's small stature to deal with that terrible harem and so many terrible women, he felt that the emperor should sit for granted and do his part!

Yun Shao dismounted, walked to King Luling, looked down at him, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and the end of his eyes drooped slightly.

King Luling linked the emperor with the pale and gloomy boy in his memory. He thought, maybe the emperor is always like this, seeing a young man who is proud of the spring breeze in a few days is a flash in the pan.

When you think about it, there is nothing good about sitting in this position. The first emperor in his memory always looked gloomy and frowning, standing above the people of the world, possessing the wealth and honor of the people in the world, but also sharing the sorrows of the people in the world.

Floods in the southeast, we must take care; northern invasions, we must take care; earthquakes in the southwest, we must take care; bandits are rampant, we must take care...

No matter how much wealth and honor a person can enjoy, there are very few parts; no matter how little sorrow, the troubles that gather people in the world will also become many.

So the emperor's work is really done by humans.

In the short time he knelt down, King Luling had already figured out the benefits—

It is precisely because the emperor sacrificed his "color" inside, served the demon kings in the harem with his "color", and made peace in the world; he bowed his head as an old scalper outside, diligently reviewed memorials, scolded civil servants, and handled government affairs, so laborious and laborious. , Only the sons and daughters of royal relatives, nobles, and playboys like him can eat and wait to die, and indulge in lust.

Thinking about it, happy tears fell.

Fortunately, he didn't listen to the words of the queen mother and others, and seriously considered the throne. The queen mother pushed him into the fire pit.

How can there be such a good thing in the world!

The King of Luling was so blessed that a light flashed across the Lingfu, and he was instantly refreshed.

He got it again! He will go back to eat soft rice, dry rice, and big bowls!

The emperor watched King Luling's eyes getting brighter and brighter, and Jin frowned, "I'm leaving soon, what do you want to say, Brother Wang?"

King Luling: "Your Majesty, I'm hungry."

The emperor tilted his head, his eyes "showing" the "color" of doubt and "confusion": "What?"

The King of Luling returned to his senses and smiled cheerfully: "Your Majesty must take good care of your life in the future, and you will work hard in state affairs." He glanced at the women behind the emperor, paused, and said meaningfully, "Anyway, don't be exhausted. , Your Majesty's health is the foundation of the country!"

After finishing speaking, King Luling led a team of light cavalry and hurried back to his fief and happy home.

The emperor watched him run away like a dog in a daze, always feeling that he had suffered a big loss. She turned her head and looked at Wei Ying dumbfoundedly.

Wei Ying came over and asked in a low voice, "What is your majesty thinking?"

Yun Shao was silent for a moment, then said softly, "He said let me take care of my body... Should he hate me?"

No relatives ever took care of her and loved her. Her biological parents regarded her as an enemy; she was called her mother and teacher, and she was only thinking of her death. Yun Shao knew a long time ago that he was alone, with no one to rely on, and no one to pity him, so he dared to climb the highest peak and pick the stars in the sky.

She wondered for a moment, and thought again about the possibility of King Luling's rebellion, thinking that she had already deployed troops in the prefecture next to the fief.

If King Luling is so strange again, she doesn't mind adding another stroke to her own tyrant's head.

However, in Wei Ying's eyes, this "confused" and "confused" look is more like being ignored by her relatives and pitiful, and she is grateful for the occasional little concern.

Wei Ying's heart softened, she reached out and shook her gently, "Your Majesty, you are very good, no one should hate you."

Yun Shao was flattered, and immediately saw pity in Wei Ying's eyes, and his heart was overjoyed. His eyes were covered with a thin layer of water, and he lowered his eyes and said softly, "Since I was a child, no one has liked me except Mr.

She was overjoyed because she held hands, but she pretended to be aggrieved and weeping. With a red nose, she whispered, "No one likes me."

Wei Ying made a silent sound.

Yun Shao continued to cry, "Shao knows that he is worthless, so he is liked by others. When I first returned to the palace, the emperor hated me, locked me in a dark room, and only ate one meal a day, and there was no charcoal fire in the middle of winter. …”

The princess passed by.

The concubine looked at the emperor strangely.

The pitch-black room, is it the East Palace? As far as she knew, the East Palace had a fixed distribution of clothing and food allowances, second only to the Son of Heaven. The emperor said this, and it was too conscientious.

The imperial concubine couldn't listen to it anymore, so she dragged Xiao Qianxue away, and by the way, let the escorting soldiers retreat a mile away, so as not to be spoiled by the emperor who secretly spread the unofficial history.

Wei Ying noticed that the guards were stepping back, and looked back, looking at the imperial concubine with disgust.

She "touched" and "touched" the corner of her mouth, her face was a little hot, she nodded gratefully to Pei Que, and thanked her for sending the guard away.

The imperial concubine snorted coldly, and took the two women, Xiao Qianxue and Li Concubine, to walk the horse next to them.

Yun Shao lowered his eyes, murmured for a long time, raised his foggy eyes, and concluded, "So I'm just a loner."

Wei Ying waited patiently for her to finish speaking, resting her chin in her hand, looking at her with her head tilted.

Yun Shao was originally acting. Seeing that he was being sold pitifully for a long time, Wei Ying was still unmoved, and Yuzhen entered the play. The teardrops slid down, the multicolored beads were tied to the dragon crown and stopped shaking, half covering a pair of tearful eyes.

Wei Ying pushed aside the beads and carefully looked at the emperor's daughter-in-law's "wife".

Yun Shao lowered his eyes, looked at her, and suddenly thought that Yingying might want to tweet about herself, and immediately became overjoyed again, leaning slightly, waiting for a beautiful tweet from the sky.

The beads dropped with a clatter.

Wei Ying waved her hand, shook her head and sighed: "Your Majesty, the corners of your mouth are raised to the sky, why are you so happy that you have to cry and laugh?"

Yun Shao's expression management failed, angered and angry, regardless of the need to come and rush over, Wei Ying hurriedly swung her whip and slipped away quickly.

In this mission, Wei Ying got a total of 20 fusion points, so at night, when she dreamed of the time, the dream became extraordinarily long and clear.

She returned to the courtyard of the emperor's heart and mind.

Standing in the lotus pond, the bright sunshine pours down and the water is sparkling. The lotus flowers in the pond have withered, and a few residual lotus plants drooped out of the water with their heads drooping.

Next to the pond was a grape vine trellis, with large, fat leaves that had grown out and were green as jade by the sunlight.

Wei Ying walked to the grapevine trellis and pushed aside the rolled up branches and leaves and a weed next to it, always feeling that a little emperor would emerge from it. Just like the dream last time, the little "milk" baby squatted behind the grass and peeped, her black eyes were round and round.

Pushing aside the blade of grass and not seeing the little emperor, she felt a little disappointed. She looked back at Fang's exquisite small building and thought to herself that the emperor lived here when he lived in the people, and he lived a good life.

I also know how to develop the current "sex" character.

The scene in front of her was not familiar, and Wei Ying stood for a long time before she filled the sunny courtyard with bright and delicate beauty, and connected it with the ghostly golden house in the depths of the palace. She sat on the stone bench under the vine, resting her chin in her hand, waiting for the memories to unfold automatically.

A day later, she heard hasty footsteps outside the door, and stood up quickly. When she was about to open the door, the scene in front of her was blurred like ink. A woman in a light-blue narrow-sleeved skirt walked from the blurred ink, getting closer and closer to her.

The sight gradually became clearer.

The first thing that catches the eye is a very familiar face - long, raised eyelids, a red line at the end of the eyes, a straight nose, a cold white complexion, and always slightly raised red lips.

It's her original face.

Young and bright, lose anyone.

When Weiying goes to other worlds to complete tasks, she usually chooses to use her body first. She "touched" her chin, admired herself, and judged: I am such a beauty!

Suddenly happy!

Since the woman came out, the world in front of Wei Ying's eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of canvas. She stood outside, watching the figure move slowly.

The two wooden doors were pushed open with a squeak, and the girl who ran came stopped at the door, quietly looking at the woman, her dark eyes revealing Wei Ying's familiar eyes.

Wei Ying missed a beat in her heart, thinking, this is His Majesty when she was a girl.

Yun Shao had loose hair, white and tender cheeks with dark lacquer marks, and traces of fire on the skirt, as if he had just run from the fire. She pressed the door, trembling slightly: "Sir, I..."

When the woman saw her, she was slightly startled, her eyes widened, and then she seemed to understand something, waved her hand, and smiled warmly: "I know it all, Shao'er, you come with me, and I will tell you about the future. ."

Yun Shao's eyes lit up, and he followed the woman step by step, like a toddler.

"Shao'er, there is a big fire in the palace now, and the swords are drawn between you and the palace family, and you are desperate to see each other, but you must panic, and think of revenge, and stabilize your own position first. Remember, you are the late emperor. The child, is the only heir to Dasheng, is the aspiration of the people, and is the star Gongchen."

She turned around and smiled, "Since you have chosen this path, it will be difficult in the future, so you have to grit your teeth and go on by yourself."

Yun Shao nodded blankly.

The woman continued: "I have written a letter to the teacher, and someone will protect you in the future. General Pei has always been towards you. First of all, I must say that Cui Xiang is moderate on the surface, but you are the blood of a real dragon, and he must support you in his heart. Above the hall, Gong Hongbo and other relatives seem to cover the sky with their hands and eyes, but they have lost the people's hearts and are worth a blow."

She suddenly covered her lips and coughed twice, came under the pergola, poured herself a cup of tea, and moistened her throat with a drink before continuing: "When you go to the ceremony in the future, you will have to stabilize the court for a few years. Show weakness to others. The palace party is intertwined, and if you want to cut off this big tree, you have to do it slowly, otherwise you will directly use a powerful "medicine", which will hurt the capital of Dasheng and the people of the world."

"After entering the ceremony, the first thing is to marry the daughter of Yueshan as the queen, and then make the daughter of General Pei Cui Xiang's family as the concubine, so that the situation can be stabilized at the first time, I will write another letter, and you will send it to me. To Qinghui, she will understand when she sees it." The woman coughed in a low voice, her expression a little lonely, "Qinghui is talented and ambitious, if there is any difficulty in the state affairs, you can ask her."

"I do." Yun Shao said, decisively, "Sir, I want to marry another woman."

The woman paused for a moment, then softly persuaded: "When you ascend to the throne, the women of the palace family are bound to enter the palace. If you make preparations, the palace family will sit on the throne of the queen, and it will be even more difficult to take revenge in the future. Shao'er, the harem is also Another court."

Yun Shao's eyes were flushed, and she stood stubbornly, holding her neck and repeating: "But I want to marry other women, I, I have first..." She blushed, and her voice became weaker: "I want other women, sir. It's enough to help me by my side."

She lowered her head, grabbed the corner of the black clothes that was burned by the fire, and whispered, "I want to take revenge."

The woman put down the tea cup with a sad smile, "But Shao'er, I want you to survive."

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