Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The empress of the Empress Dowager to marry Weiyuan Houfu was posted at the bulletin board of the downtown area of ​​Beijing in noon. It is said that the emperor was personally in the royal family before his death. The old patriarch and the regent prince witnessed the dictated marriage will, and the people did not rebound much. The emperor was a good emperor for the country, and the empress did personally supervise the Huling College, agricultural reform and other livelihood policies. Since the emperor’s imperial decree was so clear, he himself did not mind that his empress was remarried. The people naturally did not have much opinion, and even many people sent blessings. Of course, there was no shortage of **** people at any time. That is only a very small part.

For this matter, the major families and the royal family are quite controversial. Many people think that the emperor's remarriage will damage the royal face, and the royal face is directly related to the face of the country, but because the new emperor Yan Xiaoming is in the hall. The attitude is tough, the Regent Prince has no objection, the representatives of the major families and the royal family have found Weiyuan Houfu and the old Prince's House. I hope that Weiyuanhou and the old prince can come forward and say, but unfortunately, Zeng Houhe Who is the old emperor? What is the character that makes them a gun? "Hey, father, you are so slow, people have been waiting for you for a long time!"

After the afternoon, Jingyun Mountain Villa was full of excitement. When Yan Furufu walked out of the door, the chubby little troupe was already sitting in his 'super sports car', the so-called super sports car, which was Ling Jingxuan based on previous life. The design of the memory of the children's battery car, please Zhao Dalong and their exclusive craftsmen gave him a birthday present on his third birthday, a car removed from the ceiling, designed to resemble the European royal carriage, by the small horse The forward carriage is made of stainless steel. The carriage frame is made of stainless steel. It is very sturdy. It is decorated with finely carved wood. The interior is covered with soft rafters. It is enough for two adults to sit side by side. The small group loves him. Super-run, often driving it to sway in the Jingyun Mountain Village, sometimes go directly to the city to go to the palace, from the East Gate to the East Street, and then through the Wangfu Street, people along the road did not know him, whenever they saw This beautiful and alternative carriage knows that the younger son of the prince is coming. The passer-by business is not smiling and looking at him. Many people like this chubby very much. Small dumplings, so that the small dumpling in the capital is very, very famous.

"Would you like to take your car?"

Ling Jingxuan walked over to stand next to the carriage. To be honest, he had already regretted to build this luxury carriage. He originally thought that his son was too big, and the walker and stroller could not be used. He thought about giving him a A decent gift, who knows that since he has this carriage, he sees the sky driving it and running around, and there is a loss of Qin Muyan to follow them, otherwise he will not know what happened.

"Well, come on, the little group will take you there."

Very serious nodded, the small group also symbolically moved his small butt, gave him a little bit of position, Ling Jingxuan mouth pumped, did not breathe his head: "Do you think you can sit in Is it true that even if you sit in it, what if the father is not a father?

In line with what he said, he has already gone over Yan Yanrui deliberately put on a look of grievances and uncomfortable expressions. The small scorpion looked at them with a tangled look, and suddenly and seriously smiled: "Oh, the father can hold the sorrow, the father. Isn't the king always hugged?"

Wen Yan, Yan Furui Fu Fudeng feels that his head is too heavy to let the hundreds of tons of black lines give pressure, and they want to hold each other in his open-top carriage and walk the streets. Forgive them, their skin is not thick enough.

"Little bastard, just know yourself, come down, don't take your little carriage today, let's go to the palace in a big carriage."

Helpless poke his head, Ling Jingxuan reached out to him, but the small group did not cooperate, but looked at them with their eyes open and stunned, his car is the best, why should sit big automobile?

"I see this, you will take your own car in the small group, the father and the horse will ride in the carriage, you drive in front, we will follow you."

Yan Yurui, who has always been a pet to his son, especially the petty squad, has decided to make a compromise proposal.

Instantly burst into a bright smile, the small group nodded happily, picked up the whip and pulled the docile pony **** on the cart, and did not forget to swear before leaving: "Father, you hurry, the little dumplings are waiting for you." !"

"It makes you spoiled."

Looking at the little carriage that had already sailed out, Ling Jingxuan bent his elbow and hit the waist of Yan Ruirui. The latter glared at him and raised his eyebrows: "My son, I don't like who I love?"

Who makes his little corps look like a wife?

"It’s as if you only have a son."

After squinting at him, Ling Jingxuan shook his head to the carriage that was parked on the side. Lingyun had already waited for them in the carriage, because Xiaohuzi, Longdashan and Changsheng had to take the exam. In the past few days, he put Long Zhang and Song Shui-ling's vacation, let them take care of their future little talents in their respective homes, so only Lingyun who went to the palace with him today.

"drive!"

After they got into the carriage, the driver screamed, and the gorgeous carriage rushed out. It didn't take long to catch up with the open-top pony. The small carriage was a gentle little horse, and the speed was naturally impossible. ratio.

Royal Palace Fuqing Palace.

Three years ago, shortly after the emperor's death, the Queen Mother who had been lying in bed for several months also passed away. It is reasonable to say that Chu Yun Han Rong should be moved into Fuqing Palace after he was promoted to the Queen Mother, but Chu Yunhan is not willing to live in the Queen Mother. The palace that passed, Yan Xiaoming also reluctantly left his father to live in it and often think of the past, but he is not willing to be too far away from him. Suo Chuyun has been living in Fuqing Palace.

"You don't go back and see?"

On the main hall of Fuqing Palace, Chu Yunhan did not look good at Zeng Shaoqing, who stayed here all day. When he first learned that Xiaoqi announced the imperial edict in the court, he was very worried and worried. Fan Chang talked about the consequences and calmed down, but it is inevitable that some people are afraid that they will not accept it. After all, Shaoqing is so good, and he? ?

"Father, they have already known it. The preparations are almost ready. If you don't go back, you are the same. Yun Han, are you regretting it?"

Zeng Shaoqing, who was huddled with him, leaned back and leaned over. He has been avoiding him this time, and he is worried in his heart. After waiting for so many years, he will have a wish, but don’t make any more moths.

"I just want to regret it, is it useful?"

Squinting at him, Chu Yunhan put down the fold in his hand, deliberately pretending to have a helpless expression, scared Zeng Shaoqing to hurry and hug him: "I don't care, you can't regret it, otherwise I will?" I am not leaving here."

More than 30 people have been spoiled, and they have lost Chu Yun’s chills, otherwise they will not let him die.

"Which day do you not rely on me to leave? Well, I am teasing you."

Seeing him look like he was crying to see him, Chu Yunhan finally couldn’t hold it anymore. Zeng Shaoqing’s hands clenched him tightly, his head resting on his shoulder and said: “I’m not playing, I’ve waited. You are almost thirty years old, you can't regret it, I can't stand it."

He is thirty-two. From the age of five to the present, he has been waiting. In the long years, his only insistence is the original purest love. This love is sweet and heavy, and desperate, but Fortunately, he came over, three years ago, I finally ate a reassurance, waiting for a long time and what? As long as there is a time limit, everything is worthwhile. However, he is afraid that Yun Han will regret it and will not want to be with him, completely ruining his expectations.

"You!"

The heart was undoubtedly touched again. Chu Yunhan pushed him a little and changed his mind and leaned on his chest. His hands clasped his waist and said softly: "A fool, how can I regret it? Now Xiaoqi Already able to be alone, there are Lao Jiu and Jing Han in the hall, and I am worried about it. I also want to go out with you to go to our own days."

Gently closing his eyes, Chu Yunhan quietly listened to the sound of his heart beating, perhaps his love for him is not as heavy as he is, but he loves his heart will never be less than him, these years are not him With him, he is afraid that he will not persist. If he is not, he can't imagine how to go on the next day.

"Then why are you??"

If there is no chance to finish the next thing, Chu Yunhan’s finger gently pressed on his **** cherry red lips, facing his doubtful eyes, Chu Yunhan said seriously: “I am not regretting, Strictly speaking, it should be considered too much to care about the suffering and loss. I don’t know how to describe it. I am afraid that they can’t accept it. The imperial edict of Xiaoqi is in a hurry. I have never visited the emperor once. In case, in short, I am afraid that they will not accept it, and I am afraid that it will break your mother-in-law relationship with Huang Aunt."

Falling in love is a matter of two people. It is a matter of two families. The background of the two of them is too powerful. If there is a case, the unlucky ones may not only be them, but the emperor died. The sacred decree should have been kept by him or the younger brother. Later, Xiaoqi took it up. They thought that it would be more appropriate for him to announce it later. He did not want to ask him. Didn't he think? ? He did not even talk about it in the face of the Manchu martial arts. This is equivalent to forcing them to wait for them to marry him. Can he not worry? Since ancient times, the imperial power has pressed people. Too many people are opposed by the oppression of the imperial power. Now the pattern of the imperial court is very good. This is the result of all people working together. He really does not want to appear because of him alone. Disagreement.

"You, why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier?"

Grabbing his hand tightly in his hand, Zeng Shaoqing hugged him slowly and said: "Do you remember the Princess of the East China three years ago? At that time, I told my father, although I did not say that I like it. Who is the person, but what kind of savvy person is the father and mother? Can you not see what your son wants? Perhaps helpless, but they have already accepted it. After three years of preparation, I dare say that Some helplessness has disappeared, so your fears are superfluous. They have always hurt me and will not accept it."

"Really?"

Wen Yan, Chu Yunhan did not dare to raise his head, he really dreamed of not thinking, he actually long ago? ? This lovely man, how can he not love it?

"Ok"

"Chu Shu, Chu Shu? The small group is coming to see you, Chu Shu??"

The two were still in love, and the shouts of a sly landscape suddenly fell from the sky. Zeng Shaoqing felt the black line of the brain, and Chu Yunhan was also a reflective glimpse. Then he lost a helpless look to Zeng Shaoqing and turned to look at the slave. The big fat boy who ran in at the door, followed by Yan Zhiruifu, who was clasped by his fingers.

"Slow down slowly, lick my little fat sign, how do you think about seeing Chu Shu again?"

Meet up to catch him, Chu Yun squatting on the floor with a smile on his face, pinching his small face, his eyes are full of naked pets, this child is very special, often come to see him, make him happy, He likes him.

"Hey, people come with the father and the aunt, and you are also a six uncle, show you a good thing."

The small group was happy to say hello to them, and then they seemed to think of something general, struggling to retreat, Chu Yunhan Zeng Shaoqing was not clear, so both looked at him curiously, and Yan Yurufu, who walked behind, saw him open. With both legs, there is an impulse to turn around and escape, right? ?

"Chu Shu, come over, please."

I didn't feel that I had done anything pottery. The small scorpion once again opened her legs. Chu Yunhan had a doubtful confusion before she went to the front: "What does the small group let us see?"

Except for the chickens that he has been drying out all the year round, there are no cockroaches.

"Hey, look carefully, there are a few cockroaches on the little bird!"

"Bump?"

Unsurprisingly, Chu Yunhan and Zeng Shaoqing both died. Yan Furuifu couldn’t help but convulse his face. What kind of small metamorphosis did they have?