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MTL - Good Man Operation Guide-Chapter 128 Ancient Reborn Black Heart (5)
Not to mention how the grapes that were hit by the 60th board were half-dead and were not carried into the yard. They only said that Lin Shiheng had left the house, did not ride a horse, and sat directly on the sedan chair.
He is a prince. The sedan chair is naturally spacious. The people in the light are waiting for four. Lin Shiheng leans on the couch and enjoys the open mouth. The next person who has served on the side peels the grapes and respectfully puts them in his mouth.
As a privileged class, Lin Shiheng can enjoy the old death as long as he does not die.
Because he is a big difference with his current age, he can barely be considered a milk doll when he is enthroned. The Queen Mother is still growing up. Lin Lin’s childhood is growing up under the eyes of today.
The emperor is gone, the elder brother is like a father, and today he has no children. He is the only baby who looks at his own brother and looks like an eye.
Therefore, Lin Shiheng also has a lot of privileges. For example, other princes, such as Lin Chuan Wang, have to go to the palace gate to get off the sedan, and they can't take the attendants around, so they follow the people in the palace to go inside.
Lin Shiheng is very different. He can not only be a sedan chair, but also bring people down. He even went to the palace gate. The guards who went to see the case in front of them did not dare to come in. They only glanced at the situation and retired.
It can be said that today, as an emperor and as a brother, he gave him the greatest trust he can give.
Linjiang Wang Lin Shiheng sat in his own sedan chair, and Shu Shutantan was directly carried to the Interior Cabinet. The emperor went to the place where he read and wrote the official duties.
The eunuchs who waited outside the door had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the sedan chair being lifted, their faces were immediately full of laughter. When Lin Shiheng was lazy and supported by the next person, he was very diligent. .
"The old slave asked the king to be safe."
"Well, let's get started."
Lin Shiheng waved his hand and his attitude was very careless, but the smile on the face of the old **** was more and more open, and he stood up with a slightly chubby body and smiled and followed him.
"Your Majesty knows that Wang Ye is coming, I don't know how happy I am, I am waiting inside."
"The king is coming, the emperor is naturally happy."
Lin Jiang’s face is of course a matter of fact. As a person who is now a big boy, he really should have this confidence.
All the way into the hall, passing by the palace people are respectful, Lin Shiheng is free to swing free of charge, the scenery is incomparable.
"The younger brother has seen the emperor, the emperor can be well."
The Anqing Emperor at the top did not wear a robes, only wearing a uniform. His appearance and Lin Shiheng were very similar. His face was slightly pale, and because he was always aging, he was older than the actual age. The two stood up and stood up. Just like father and son.
When I saw my brother, An Qing’s face immediately revealed a kind-hearted smile: “The daily life is in the palace, naturally it’s good, but it’s you, every day, with a group of hustle and bustle, go to the flower building today. Minger is going to hunt, but after the mother is worried about the day, I am afraid that you will make yourself hurt."
Lin Shiheng’s cheeky smile, “Chen’s brother is carrying so many people around the day, how can he be injured, and the mother’s brother is more worried.”
"Just take care of you."
An Qingdi smiled helplessly and called people up: "Get up, you have always been heartless, and you have nothing to do with the three treasures. How do you think about it today?"
"Or the emperor knows the younger brother." Lin Shiheng smiled and admitted. "The younger brother is coming to complain today."
"Oh"
Anqing Emperor slightly said: "In this capital, there are people who dare to provoke you."
"It is not provoked me, it is provoked me Wang Hao."
Lin Shiheng said this, Anqing’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly: “Are you Wang Hao is not in a coma?”
When he mentioned this, he still regretted that his brother rushed into the palace, saying that he was a girl, and that everyone was a good show. Houfu Qianjin, whether it is age or family, is enough to be a prince.
Anqing Emperor always loves his younger brother. When he is soft in his heart, he has made a will, and he hasn’t scrutinized what the woman is all about. As a result, who can think of this as a sick scorpion? Unconscious, and now I am sighing every day.
In his heart, he was wondering how the comatose person was provoked. Here, Lin Shiheng Barabala said the mistakes of Cui Mu's diagnosis and treatment.
Although Lin Shiheng was favored, he was only a prince and could not handle the doctors in the hospital.
It’s like those outside the courtier’s family who got sick and rushed to ask the doctor to come. Even if the doctor’s treatment was wrong, they could only swallow the pain and offer the silver two, and send the person away.
Because in this dynasty, Tai Hospital only serves the royal family, royal compassion, and they ask the doctors to look after their families, but if they are more accommodating, then the doctor will be disposed of, and the person who will be replaced will eventually stay in the emperor's heart. A bad impression.
In general, the Tai Hospital can only be disposed of by the royals in the palace. The princes who are separated from the government can call the doctors, but they are not qualified to do anything for the doctors.
Lin Shiheng really can't do anything, but he can let the emperor who hurts him do it.
He confessed that Cui Mukai's Fangzi and his own results were completely different. The Anqing Emperor's eyebrows wrinkled more and more, and the name Cuimu was quite familiar, but he didn't think so much.
As an emperor who has to deal with many national events every day, he has to remember too many things, and occasionally there will be memories that can't keep up. So at this time, the **** supervisor around Anqing Emperor will come in handy.
He turned his head and asked: "This Cui Mu, I have seen it."
The chubby **** leader bent over and replied with respect and respect: "Resenting, because Cui Tai doctor cured the insomnia of the Empress Dowager last year, you have also praised the Cui Tai doctor."
"Correct."
Lin Shiheng interjected: "You have said that the emperor has a higher medical record with the court. If it is not old enough, the official position can be mentioned again."
Said, Lin Jiang, wearing a Chinese costume, was full of dissatisfaction and muttered: "Because of your words, this Cui Tai doctor has made a splash in the capital, and every household is rushing to let him help him. It’s hard to grab it, and the result is such a result.”
Anqing looked at his brother’s unhappy look, and he couldn’t smile: “Look, this has become awkward.”
"Okay, then look up, if he is really not medically high, misdiagnosed Wang Hao, he will deal with him."
Lin Shiheng’s eyes lit up and smiled. “What are you going to do with him?”
"He cured his mother's insomnia. It is meritorious, and it is not easy to punish too much. It will be fined for one year and then lowered by two levels."
"Eh"
Linjiang Wang was so happy that he did not evade the front and was diligent in the shoulders of Anqing Emperor. "The younger brother knows that the emperor is hurting me."
"I don't dare to be afraid of this. It's about hurting you, or being a mother."
Anqing Emperor really took this younger brother as a son to raise. He was also very useful in his courtesy and his face was full of smiles.
"You are now too big, and you are all stunned by Wang Hao. Don't patronize playing. Since Wang Hao is good, I will be close to her. I will give birth to several grandchildren as soon as possible. I have to study **** weekdays. Your husband can't be idle, they all have great wisdom, you can follow them to learn, and you can live for a lifetime."
When he got up, quite a few chicken mothers took care of the chicks carefully. Lin Shiheng, standing behind him, snorted and smiled: "The younger brother is the prince, and the emperor is taking care of him, even if he does not learn those literary works." The things that are not as comfortable as they can be used for the rest of their lives."
Seeing that he is married to his wife is still so childish, Anqing Emperor is helpless, but also sad, sighed, tone a bit vicissitudes.
"You, the child, can never care for you forever."
"Which is the emperor, I can't care for me forever."
Lin Shiheng was diligently pinching his shoulders, and he still looked like a sorrowful prince.
Just in the direction that An Qing did not notice, his posture of pinching his shoulders was all in one go, and he also tapped his acupuncture points from time to time.
The more he is so comfortable, the more Anqing Emperor is worried.
Although his age is strictly in his righteousness, he suffered too much in the early years. At that time, the situation was grim. He could not even find a doctor to heal. Now he has become a body.
Nowadays, he can clearly feel that his body is heavier day by day, and there is no way in the palace. Although the doctor said that his body does not affect his son, Anqing’s heart still believes that he has already broken his body, and he can’t stay. There are not many times.
The throne that has been hard to grab, even if there is no child, he will never be cheaper, even if he wants to give it, he is also a younger brother.
It’s just that it’s a child who hurts a lot. He really can’t bear to let his younger brother who is used to it feel like himself. He’s learning day and night, he doesn’t dare to relax for a moment, he’s finally able to sit on the throne, and he can’t stop. Next, for this country, it hurts, and we must continue to handle government affairs.
Feeling the shoulders gradually relaxed because the younger brother beat the massage, Anqing emperor sighed: "You are long enough here, go to visit the mother, let's have a bunch of things here."
I can't bear to suffer from my brother. What he can do is to treat the country up and down when he is still alive, and then hand it over to his brother in complete prosperity.
The little king who had no heart and lungs did not notice the heavy weight on his own emperor's face. He gave a sigh of relief and walked out of the hall with his sleeves.
Anqing Emperor looked at his unrecognizable happy back, but he shook his head and smiled. He reached out and touched his shoulder. He looked at the supervisor who was waiting at the side. "This boy has two brushes. He was pinched twice, and he really felt a lot of lightness."
The eunuch's general manager laughed in his heart. It is impossible for anyone who has this ability to be a petitioner who has been waiting for others since he was a child.
Laughing in my heart, I also laughed on the face: "It’s the lord who wants to be good to his knees and use his heart. This has this effect."
"Well, I think so too."
Anqing Emperor nodded with satisfaction and moved his shoulders. He felt like there was a light gas, and he was walking along his body. Wherever he went, he brought a piece of looseness.
Just a few clicks, where there is such a big effect, it should be an illusion.
Cui Mu was demoted because he had made mistakes in the treatment of Linjiang Wang.
When the news reached Mu Qingrong's ear, it was already nearing the palace.
The father and mother were very excited about her going to the palace. The mother had been telling her not to be nervous, even her father had visited her several times.
For these emotions, Mu Qingrong is very disdainful.
Since reborn, in addition to treating her future husband, Lin Jiangwang, she sees anyone looking at it from a downside perspective.
These people don't know anything, and are still happy that she is likely to be seen by An Qing.
Where do they know that Anqing Emperor will die in a year, and at that time, Linjiang Wang is the true ninety-five.
Regarding the Anqing Emperor who had served him, Mu Qingrong was also very disdainful.
As an emperor, his temper is very good. Whether it is a palace or a courtier, it is a kind of warmth. Even the Linjiang King who later became a king is inferior. There is no imperialism in the king. Every day, he only knows the national events and never enjoys himself. In vain, she wasted her talents.
In particular, he is still a short-lived ghost.
I have to die, and I will choose any show.
In this life, Mu Qingrong did not want to wait for Anqing Emperor, so after entering the palace, she was low-eyed and pleasing to the eye, never contending with the front, and did not show her meaning at all.
She knows that An Qing Emperor is a gentle temper, and if the show girl does not express his admiration for him, he will not take the initiative to leave people.
Mu Qingrong consciously had done a good job, but did not expect that Anqing Emperor would not pay attention to the woman with low eyebrows, but the Queen Mother liked this type very much.
When a group of Xiu Niu visited the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, Mu Qingrong, who had been quietly observing the Queen’s Queen’s Empress, looked at An An’s points and nodded.
"The emperor, the mourner looked at it, this showgirl is very good."
Anqing Emperor also looked up and looked at it from afar. He looked good. He didn’t pick it very much. He said directly: "Let her come forward and see."
Mu Qingrong was anxious.
She does not want to be selected, so it is even more impossible to marry the Linjiang King.
In desperation, she pretended to stumble and fell to the ground.
"The girl has seen it."
Mu Qingrong heard the voice of the first Queen Mother: "There is no way to go, how to serve the emperor and give flowers."
"Yes."
Mu Qingrong was full of joy, and she did not realize that the first Queen Mother and Anqing looked at her cold eyes.
Looking at the following, I have a clear vision. Mu Qingrong only deliberately stumbled, and after a flower was given a look of joy, it was enough to see how much she did not want to serve An Qingdi.
For the royal mother and son, Mu Qingrong’s attitude is enough to anger them.
It’s just that it’s still in the draft, and it’s forbidden.
After the draft, the Anqing Emperor, who had always felt weak afterwards in the house, had a little looser in the past few days. It was rare to spend a little time in the harem. The Queen Mother saw this in his heart and was happy. He directly forgot Mu Qingrong’s business. Behind the head.
Mu Qingrong is preparing for the government.
Nothing else, only for the Linjiang King to pass the words, the king of the road to heal, he will take the Wang Hao back and forth.
Since the last time he was almost humiliated, Mu Qingrong has never dared to go to Linjiang Wangfu.
Although the beginning is not smooth, Mu Qingrong relies on her life to get along with the emperor's Linjiang Wang for many years. She is very confident that no one in this world knows him better than himself.
She knows that Linjiang Wang loves beauty and the most disgusting is that women are jealous.
The most important thing now is the relationship between Linjiang Wang and Mu Qingling. After that, he tried again.
After thinking clearly, Mu Qingrong carefully selected a woman who was almost like the last generation of Lin Jiangwang. When Mu Qingling returned to the door, he took the time and met them in a narrow road.
As she wished, Lin Shiheng’s eyes stuck to the woman.
"You look like a cockroach, but the name of the slave that Houfu serves is called"
The girl was soft and weak and saluted. "The slave is called Boer, and he is served by the three girls."
Seeing Lin Shiheng's eyes sticking to Boer's body can't get up, Mu Qingrong is proud of his heart, slightly waisted, seemingly unintentionally looked at Mu Qingling.
How is the newlywed husband boasting other women in front of you, and it is very uncomfortable in my heart.
The line of sight passed, but it was a little unbelievable.
I saw that Mu Qingling was smiling with both eyes, and there was no reluctance in the eyes.
How is it possible, is she not afraid that this girl threatens her status? She just married.
"Parker"
At this moment, Mu Qingling listened to the name of the child who repeated the name of Boer, and silently picked it up in his heart.
Sure enough, people are as famous as they are, and they are hurting by the help of the water.
At the next moment, Lin Shiheng was full of praise and looked at Boer Road. "Sure enough, people are as famous as they are, and they are hurting by the water."
Looking at his husband’s familiar face, Mu Qingling’s heart was not fluctuating.
Some even want to laugh.