Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

About the Seven Emperors’ dyeing of smallpox in the capital, the prince’s house is under the auspices of Yuntai’s, even if they are not Yan’s, they are It’s still stable, that is, the children have been asking where their father’s father went. The cloud is too embarrassing to make the whole government banned, and they swindled them to say that there is something in the Golden State camp. Yan Ruirui rushed with Ling Jingxuan overnight, several small buns It’s a letter, but it’s inevitable that it’s a bit boring. After all, Ling Jingxuan has never disappeared like this.

"How? Is there any news in the palace?"

As the voices of the people in the group became bigger and bigger, the garrison of the palace began to be severe. In the first few days, Yan Xiaohua was free to enter and leave the palace. Now, even if he went to the palace, there is no way to get close to the Queen’s Fuqing Palace. In the situation, they gradually did not understand, but Yan Xiaohua still went out to inquire every day. When he came back, Sikong was particularly excited. Fortunately, the children were practicing in the study room at this time, and there were only a few of them in the hall.

"No way, the emperor strengthened the alert in the palace, especially the road to Fuqing Palace, which has been completely blocked. Without the handcuffs of the emperor, no one can get in."

Yan Xiaohua’s frustrated shook his head and sat down with Sikong. The emperor did the same thing to protect the Fuqing Palace and prevent those with ulterior motives from approaching. On the one hand, I’m afraid that Xiaoqi really got the smallpox. Spread out in the Gyeongyeonggyeong? However, they did not hear any news. He even tried to use the shadow guard. The result was the same, and all of them were blocked.

"Damn, what happened in the palace, Jing Xuan, he won't have anything?"

Ling Jingxuan is his only friend in Qingguo. As long as he thinks that he will have an accident, he can't help but worry about it. He can't wait to push the whip into the palace. But now, even if he is, he probably won't go in.

"Don't worry, we are clear about the ability of Jingxuan, not to mention Yan Ruirui is still with him. For us now, no news is the best news."

Xue Wuyang swept away the usual laziness, rare eyes, and he did not worry? Regardless of how he usually biceps with Ling Jingxuan, in his heart, he has already been seen as an important friend. Otherwise, with his temper, will he follow a rogue like Lai’s Prince?

"But...the feeling of not knowing anything is **** uncomfortable."

He knew that he was right, but he couldn't really worry about it. Sikong screamed and screamed at the table and slammed two punches. They could do everything on weekdays until now. How small are their strengths.

"It is rumored that the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is the only emperor of the emperor. He is the only nephew of his illness. The empress is also deeply involved. He should not be affected by a single writer."

Looking at the more and more annoyed younger brother, Sikong sighed. From his point of view, the Qing emperor was still a good emperor. On his way to Qingguo, he heard many people praise the empress. Especially with regard to agricultural reform and the establishment of a free academy, if everything is from the emperor's arrangement, then he is undoubtedly an admirable emperor, internally, the people support, the people surrender, the foreign countries, the three countries stand, the hundred countries come to the DPRK Every war, it will face the enemy positively, never flinching, an emperor made him like this, also known as the emperor.

What he didn't know was that, internally, all the reforms in the last two years were the ideas of Ling Jingxuan, and then Chu Yunhan was responsible for the promotion. Externally, anything related to the war was Yan Ruirui’s final say, and Yan Yuzhi was just enjoying it. Nothing, he is not really an emperor. If he wants to say something, he can only say that he is lucky. There have been a brave generals who have been waiting for Yan Ruirui, and have met Ling Jingxuan in the last two years. The passer-by is also the absolute strongest of the best.

"Pet a fart, is he a pet?"

If you change someone else, you will not dare to smash the squad, but you will not dare to smash the emperor in public. But you are not so scrupulous, and Ling Jingxuan is not a broken person. He doesn’t know much about Chu Yunhan. But only a little can he see if the emperor really loves Chu Yunhan. If he is really pampered, how can his harem have so many men and women? His father had never said anything sweet to his mother, and he never promised anything. But he told the mother after the actual action and told the whole country that he only loved the mother. If Yan Zhizhi could be the father, then Be regarded as a true favorite queen, no matter what excuses, his mother is fart.

"Oh, pay attention to your identity."

The dark blue scorpion is slightly sinking, and the singer screams, they are the royal sons, and it’s not just him who is affected by the swearing.

"I... I know, Prince, don't worry about me at this time. Help me think about it. How can I get Jingxuan's message?"

Although there is dissatisfaction, but seeing each other is really strict, Sikong does not dare to let go.

"Wait, this palace does not know how much Ling Jingxuan has in the end, but this palace relies on the ability of Yan Ruirui. If he is there, Ling Jingxuan will certainly not have any damage. We just need to wait patiently for their news."

The so-called bystander is clear, is it that he is like this? Sikong can't understand the worries of others. He only knows that if Yan Ruirui is not even in this trivial matter, then it is not worthy of being the patron saint of Daqingguo, and is not worthy of being one of his most respected ‘enemy’.

"It will be fine if you can wait."

Sikong’s unhappy muttering, what did he say he didn’t know? If the danger is today, Yang Ge, he does not believe that he can still be so calm.

"The person who sent the message is coming."

Xue Wuyang’s gaze suddenly looked at the door, and everyone looked at him in the direction of his gaze. Soon, Yan Shi appeared in front of them. Without waiting for Sikong to ask questions, Yan Si found a letter and handed it to Xue Wuyang: “Xue Son, this is the letter that my family Wang Hao gave you."

No one expected that Ling Jingxuan’s letter was not for Taiyi, nor for Shikong to sue them, but for Xue Wuyang, and even Xue Wuyang’s own doubts.

"I need time, just like this? Does your family Wang Hao still say anything?"

Holding doubts and tearing open the envelope, unfolding the letterhead, but there are only five words in the lonely, Xue Wuyang can not help but frown to see Yan Si, can this be considered a letter?

"Wang Hao said, Xue Gongzi will naturally know what to do when he sees the letter."

After the language is finished, Yan Si is ready to leave. After returning to God, Sikong quickly slams and stops him: "Don't go, tell us about the situation in the palace, Jing Xuan him... is it okay?"

Sikong asked carefully, for fear that something had already happened. As far as his understanding of Ling Jingxuan is concerned, he is definitely not a man who will ask for help. Now he has sent a letter to Yang Ge, although they still don’t understand what the letter is. Meaning, but it is obvious that he is asking for help. Is it that the incident has become so serious that Yan Ruirui and his team are also in a difficult position?

"The county king does not need to worry, Wang Hao has developed a special medicine to restrain the smallpox, and if there is no accident, it will be safe to come back in a few days."

He can only say so much, the other is not that he does not want to say, in fact he is not clear.

"Then he.

"County Wang Hao, we are responsible for the periphery."

Stealing his doubts, Yan Si quickly looked at his eyes without blinking. It seemed that he understood the meaning of his eyes. Si Kong’s eyes were weak and he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes. After the strict arms and hands, the silent departure, all the results, a few It will be announced in the future, and all things will be resolved at that time.

"I need time... Jing Xuan wants me to fight for his time?"

Repeatedly whispering the words on the letter, Xue Wuyang touched his chin and thought about himself. If he wanted him to help him kill, then he was right, time, he was a foreigner, how can he help him? Is it because he wants to destroy the important construction of a certain part of the capital or kill someone important? What else is more important than the ceiling inside and outside the Imperial City? What exactly can he do to suppress the fear of rumors and temporarily gain time for him?

"Hey, you said... yes, I thought, if this time the Western Prince came to visit with great fanfare, even the emperor would have to turn his attention to maintaining relations between the two countries, not to mention other people. After all, the seven princes are sickly rumors, but the Western Prince is really coming, and the people with a little bit of brains should be clearly divided."

Xue Wuyang, who wanted to break his head and didn't think of a result, originally wanted to ask for help from Sikong, but he called his name. He saw his moment and wanted to understand Ling Jingxuan's intention. For Ling Jingxuan, he simply admired the five bodies. In the case of such a crisis, even if they are not involved in the irritability, he is at the center of the storm, but he can calmly and rationally come up with such a good way to delay the time. His brain is really unacceptable. No, there will be a battle in the future in the three countries. In any case, he does not want to fight with him.

"Well? Jing Xuan really means this? Then why don't he write directly to his prince?"

Sikong is still a little stupid, but Sikong and Yan Xiaohua are all plain-faced. The reason why they don’t write to Sikong, they are not very familiar after all, Sikong is the Western Prince, Qing Guoyue. The chaos is undoubtedly the better for him. Even if he wants to understand his intentions, he will not help. Besides, he knows that Sikong loves Xue Wuyang, what a man can do for his beloved, he knows clearly. Chu, instead of asking for a Prince who does not necessarily help, it is better to start from Xue Wuyang, they have iron, Xue Wuyang will not refuse, if he opens his mouth, Sikong will never refuse, it is a good calculation, what The factors let him calculate it.

At this moment, even the empty plane can not help but admire, at the same time, he has one more person in his mind who needs to pay attention.

"That's it, hey, let's get ready, meet the emperor of the Qing Dynasty together."

Xue Wuyang said that he stood up, and Sikong grabbed him: "The palace has not decided whether to help."

At least he also asked him.

"Do you want to enter the palace alone or do you want to let your wife as a fiancee to accompany you into the palace?"

Xue Wuyang turned and slanted at him, his mouth was full of naked evil, and Sikong slammed and stood up: "Go, call Qier."

How can I choose? His only choice is the latter. This time he remembered it, and he sang the prince, and one day he would return the uncomfortable calorie today.

"Ha ha--"

Xue Wuyang's enchanting smile, taking the initiative to intimately pull up his arm, is about to become the Prince of the West, he is not ignoring the interests of the West, but even if he does not talk about his friendship with Jing Xuan, Ling Jingxuan himself is also worthy of respect. Just because he even counted him into this, he has to help him.

"I am not the most favored person of Prince Edward. No, rightly, from small to large, I am not the one that the Prince likes most."

Looking at their backs, I already want to understand the road of envy of everything, and Yan Xiaohua next to him gently slaps him: "I will love you the most in the future."

Turning his head to look at him, Sikong squatted gently on his shoulder, Yang brother has a prince brother, Jing Xuan has Yan Ruirui, he also has Xiaohua, he does not need to envy others.