Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

As those mistresses gradually return to Qionghua Temple, the ministers who waited early in the Qionghua Temple knew what happened at Fuling Palace, but these Men are obviously more eye-catching than women in their homes. No one dares to talk about it. The officials of the Imperial Academy, Zhu Yushi’s affairs are still vivid. Who dares to challenge the authority of the Prince?

At the end of the dynasty, most of the people who arrived there arrived. The princes and princes, the emperors and relatives, all the people at the top of the capital gathered in the Qionghua Temple, including the emperor’s ten sons, six princesses, and Yan Xiaoming. It is also among them, however, compared with other people everywhere to meet with people, his eyes are looking around in the crowd, hiding deep in the eyelids and anxiety.

"The prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the king of the martial arts!"

Along with the eunuch's high drink, Yan Ruirui's family of four appeared in the eyes of everyone, and all the voices of the conversation stopped at the same time. Yan Darui, who is tall and handsome, is still not close to people, but as long as he is careful, he will find that When his eyes are on his wife and children, he will become gentle and watery in an instant, and the prostitute will not talk about his prejudice, and then think about his recent move in Fuling Palace, if not clear. Knowing that he is indeed a farmer from the country, no one can't help but doubt. This is another one that is carefully tuned out to be a grandson. A person's appearance may be decorated with gorgeous clothes and accessories, but the temperament is born. The coming, especially the one that has been noticed and calm, seems to have been used to such a scene. It is hard to be shocked.

The two children, who are said to be less than six years old, were born in the country and raised in the countryside. Some people even quietly suspected that they were children of Yan Ruirui. After all, they knew that Yan Ruirui had already had a child. It must not be a glimpse for a few years, but when everyone sees their looks, no one will doubt any more. The father and the son are almost a model. The younger ones came to this occasion. They are not in the market, as their fathers are generally looking up and arrogant.

"Nine Emperors! Nine Emperors!"

The ten emperors led by the great emperor Yan Xiaozheng walked up to them. Yan Yurui swept them with a faint look. Even if he was a slap in the face, he insisted on the principle of marrying husband and husband. Ling Jingxuan did not have any redundant expressions. With a slight smile, the faces of the emperors are inevitably awkward.

"Yan Ge, why do you want to leave when I sleep? I am angry! Very angry!"

Xiao Baozi Ling Wu suddenly broke away Ling Jingxuan's hand, like a small locomotive rushed to the front of Yan Xiaoming, the round eyes filled with accusations, two small hands with the teapot forked on the waist, the high-pitched gangster in In showing his dissatisfaction, everyone's eyes couldn't help but move to them. Yan Xiaoming couldn't help but feel distressed, regardless of the distance between them and the uncle, and squatted and pulled his gentle appeasement: "I am not afraid of you making trouble? You said, if you tell me that I am going, will you be happy to send me away?"

His younger brother, he is good, it is a little difficult to get angry, but it also proves indirectly that he really cares about him. How to say it, not so much that he is intolerant, it is better to say that he is happy, being The feeling of care, very good.

"Then you can't walk quietly. Don't you know that people will not see how sad you will be? No, I will ask the uncle, I will live until he wants to let you live. Go to the palace, I don't want to be separated from you."

The little buns said that they were red-eyed, and finally they almost smothered his neck. After a year of separation last year, he was most afraid of Yan Ge leaving his sight.

"Have you seen the father?"

Yan Xiaoming’s doubtful way, his eyes couldn’t help but look at Yan Ruirui. Ling Shu went to Fuling Palace. He already knew what happened. The most likely to take him to see his father is only the nine emperors. No wonder he can’t find everywhere. To them.

"Well, the uncle is hating to die, and it doesn't work either. I don't like him."

It is clear that the heart of the people is smashed. He is also awkward to dislike. If the emperor heard it, I am afraid that he will be mad at the blood. "Oh... Father, he is more strict with the children, but our family Xiaowu is so cute, he will definitely like you later, well, don't be angry, I will introduce you to you."

It’s not clear what happened to Yan Xiaomou’s reluctantly, and he and his Ling Wen are facing the princes: “The great emperor, they are the sons of the Nine Emperor, Yan Xiaowen, Yan Xiaowu, Xiao Wen Xiaowu. They are the Big Emperor, the Second Emperor, the Three Emperors, and the Ten Emperors. You must call the cousin!"

"My cousin is good!"

The two buns took the hand of Yan Xiaoming, and they gave them a bow and bowed. The emperors saw their feelings with Yan Xiaoming so good, and some of them were somewhat unhappy, but in the presence of Yan Ruirui. No, they dare not show it. The big prince raised a smile on behalf of the brothers. "The two younger brothers are good. I heard that my brothers are six years old this year, just like the small nine small ten. I remember to go to the palace often. They play."

What do you think in your heart, at least on the face, the big prince is still doing enough, but? ?

"Hey, who wants to play with the wild children from the country? Grand Brother, don't care about them, Wan Hao said that they are uncultivated children, not worthy of being our brothers."

It seems that the seven-year-old emperor’s little nose is wrinkled, and he does not hide his dislike. The emperor who is similar to him also said: “Yes, the mother-in-law also said that they and their beggars are monsters, definitely What kind of demon law has been made, or how can the Nine Emperor might want them?"

"drink"

"Shut up!"

"Nine emperors (ten emperors) can't?"

The two spoiled little princes said it was a pleasure. Some people in the place couldn’t help but **** in the air. The ugly swearing of the big prince was a slow step, and the eunuchs who were with them all fell softly. Originally, I didn’t intend to take care of them. Yan’s face changed, and the horrible suffocation suddenly came out. Although Ling Jingxuan still smiled, but all eyes were visible, his smile did not extend to the bottom, although it was only a child. Children’s language, after all, is a child of seven or eight years old. If no one often recites in their ears, would they say this?

"Who is a wild child? Who is a monster? We are from the country? Do you think that the younger brother is more rare to be your brother? Hey, if the Emperor of the Emperor invited us to come, we will not come to you in this Laos’s palace. Hey!"

The two buns are no longer the same as the previous ones who dare not fight back. The impulsive little buns are the first to break through the stern of Xiao Xiao, and the small eyebrows are full of anger, and the big buns are not to be outdone. The first few steps stand side by side with my younger brother: "We are not educated. Do you have any education? We are visitors, are you the host, so entertain us? Say we are monsters, I see you are the ugly monsters. ""

"you guys.

"What? Do you want to fight? Xiaoye is accompanying!"

How have the two little emperors been subjected to this kind of anger? When I rushed up, I wanted to start with them. Ling Wen Ling Wu was also very angry. One person took a hand and stepped forward and gave them a shoulder-shoulder.

"bump"

"Wow wow?"

The little prince who was thrown to the ground was so screaming, but no one dared to come forward to comfort them. The two buns stood in front of them with anger: "Cry? Go up and continue to fight? Grandpa?? No, If the king is afraid, he will follow your surname."

Did you have a last name with him?

The little buns with a strong accent did not let Ling Jingxuan spurt out. However, seeing that the two sons can handle things themselves, he is also very happy. Men, that is to be done, otherwise they will only be bullied to death.

"Wow wow mother-"

"Wan Wan?? You two little monsters waiting for the emperor??"

The two little emperors did not realize that they were wrong. One cried and looked for the milkmaid. One did not forget to let go of the words. The two buns rolled up their sleeves, and the preparations for the evil were once again on the sea.

"Wow wow brother -

When I saw it, the two emperors were so scared that they rushed to the bottom of the big prince. They just scared and scared their little buns and necks. The little face was full of ridicule: "Hey, is this scared? Come with the king? Come here, this king is not playing with you today, you don’t know you."

"The emperor is almost going to grab them and cut them."

"Yes, cut their heads!"

The face of the princes has long been ugly and scary. However, the little princes in the two angry anger have not noticed, and the words are more and more ridiculous. They originally planned to stand by and even hold the eyes of Yan Jingrui’s eyes. The smile on it slowly disappeared. If the words just made were made by others, what about now? It’s so vicious at a young age, is it growing up?

"The man who cuts his head is you!"

Just as Ling Jingxuan was ready to worry, the sound of the emperor’s savage and savage voice suddenly came in from the door. Everyone heard it and saw that he and the queen did not know when they had stood there, and they were still with their faces. Laughing Zeng Shaoqing, look at this situation, I am afraid they should have seen it.

"Our emperor is long lived for thousands of years! Queen Chitose is Chitose!"

After a brief embarrassment, the ministers all got up and bowed, and Yan Yuzhi was not in the mood to take care of them. He carried the anger and rushed to the children, and the undulating chest was showing his anger.

"Father of the Emperor!"

Upon seeing it, the emperors all squatted down, and the two little princes were also afraid. They shook their necks and dared not carry them. The people who fell soft behind them were suddenly ignorant of the six gods. The princes were wrong, and they were often punished. Moreover, at the beginning, the two little emperors pointed their finger at them, and they were afraid that they would be robbed.

"Come to come, put these two scorpions into the palace, the queen, give him a thorough investigation, who is teaching them, after you find out, no matter who it is, all the sticks!"

The emperor was really angry this time. He never dreamed that his son was actually such a virtue, and they were still screaming in front of the royal family, the royal family, shouting and killing, and later the royal family. How do you face them? Damn, especially the object they are targeting is the two baby sons of Lao Jiu, not to mention the old nine, that is, he likes them very much.

"Yes!"

"No, we know the father is wrong? Father?"

"Father"

The two small emperors and their palace people were dragged down with the palace people behind the emperor. The entire hall echoed the crying voices of the little emperors. Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan looked at each other and did not want to stop it. It means that this is just a child's battle. Let the children solve it themselves. Since the emperor is willing to do it, they are also willing to accept it. The nine emperors and ten princes are really too poisonous. If they don’t correct now, I’m afraid Correction is not coming.