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MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 18 Newcomer
Zong Zhenglin went to the emperor's office and went straight back to the study. He listened to Tian Fushan.
"What is it?"
"His Royal Highness, from the next month, the newcomers will enter the government. Next month, there will be two eunuchs of the emperor's pro-independence. The courtyard of this home, you see..."
"Dan Ruoyuan is empty, and the rest of you are doing it." After thinking about it, he added another sentence, "It’s a little farther away from Dan Ruoyuan."
Where does Tian Fushan not know that this Dan Ruoyuan was prepared for the Yao master, it should be, and it will be retired.
On the following day, Mu Xiyao called Zhao Qing’s yard to speak.
"After I entered the emperor's house, I can't take you there anymore. What can you do now?"
Zhao Qing thought a little, and said, "All the ladies told me."
When Mu Xiyao saw that he had no idea, he pondered for a while. "When I am admitted to the government, you will go to your brother. I will tell him that he is famous. Today, the Saints are very talented and will never let the Mibei Sanfan The provocation of the second. After a few years, together with the war, you will earn the military merits. The man should be the hero of the battlefield, and it will take time to spend the rest of the house." And Molan took the deed, retired with Zhao Qing, let him Prepare yourself in private. Just wait for Mu Xiyao to leave the pavilion, and immediately set off to go to the military camp to hone.
Zhao Qing took the hand of the deed and shivered, respectfully bowed his head, and strode out the door.
"Miss, there is a war in Mobei?" Molan asked in a low voice.
"Ran. In two or three years, the war will start. Out of the door, be careful, you have not heard anything about Mobei today." Mu Xiyao cautiously told.
"Yes, Melan remembers."
On August 13th, two blue-and-white small sedan cars were carried into the backyard of the six emperors Zong Zhenglin.
The original Kong and Wu were moved to the backyard Lantai Hall. The newcomers who entered the government today are arranged in the newly cleaned Bamboo Sound Hall. As a mere aunt, neither of them had a close-knit dowry, and they were alone in the back house.
The Emperor’s Office of the Emperor’s Office brought four shackles from the newly appointed House of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Palace, and the six coarse-bringed sons went to the Zhuyin Temple to make up for the newcomers. Zhang's gentle nod on the face, and politely thanked the management, they asked what their name is, how old this year, gave a meeting. Then he ordered a little finishing, and he sat on the bed in a proper manner, waiting for the six halls to come.
Qi’s enthusiasm gave a heavy gift to the management, and then turned around and asked about the situation in his future prostitute and the preferences of His Highness. This prostitute has just been assigned, and I don’t know much. I just know that the two of my predecessors did not like the one before, and the rest did not know. Qi is annoyed and feels that it is inconvenient to make people who are not used to them. It was also a whole dress, and I sat on the bed and waited slowly.
When Zong Zhenglin handled the political affairs, he saw Tian Fushan coming in and the newcomer was waiting in the backyard. Only a faint response, but also called Wei Wei to hand over the news of the dark side of the side, bowed a piece of the article turned over, the other words do not mention. Tian Fushan was helpless and he retired on his own. I was thinking in my heart that in the next day, most of Shu Shu’s maidens would be happy.
Sure enough, Zong Zhenglin rested in the study room this day. On the second day, I didn’t wait for Zhang’s Qi to come over and ask him to go, and I went to the palace early. Only leave a big deal to deal with the aftermath. Kong’s Wu’s voice was relieved, and his temple’s indifference was as always, so he was not out of favor. After all, everyone is the same, no comparison, no one is higher than anyone.
Shu Shu looked at her son and came in to ask Ann, but did not see any difference from the indifference of the past, and my heart snorted.
"The sixth day, the waiter who was new to the door yesterday, can you still be satisfied?" This is a falling face. It’s not easy to be a lady, but I have to personally ask my son’s backyard.
"I don't know."
Shu Shuyi, "How can I not know?" People have entered the government, still do not know if it is good?
"I haven't seen it before." Shu Shu gasped up. In a hurry, "Why is this?"
"The political affairs are busy and tired." Zong Zhenglin answered with a glance.
"Your father has more political affairs than you, and he still does not enter the harem!" When the words came out, I felt uncomfortable and coughed a little. He said: "The people who refer to this election are me and your father. Pick it out yourself, you don't want to be wrong. Again, you go and talk to your father. "This is really mad at this time." Is this what it is to be a monk? I looked at the eldest son who was laughing next to me. Well, I am enjoying myself.
"The fourth, how is your big brother? Don't say that your brother is not, still be there to make fun of it. Is there any brother who looks like?" Shu Shu pointed at Zong Zhengyun, and his voice was not stable. It is.
The four emperors were involved, and they squinted at Zong Zhenglin, and they calmly appease the road. "Yes, yes, this son will talk about the sixth, and you will hear good news." Only then, I will persuade Shu Shu’s anger and rush. Got Zong Zhenglin.
Zong Zhenglin followed the back, step by step, as steady as Taishan, and did not change color, still an irrelevant posture. The four emperors were mad at him. "I said the sixth, your own business, don't harm my brother, or I really have to say it."
"Is there good news for Ming?" Zong Zhenglin squinted in the past. "Is the emperor pregnant?"
If Zong Zhengyun is not guilty, he can only persuade: "Don't you say anything else, you want the father to ask your own backyard? It's not time to come with your temper."
This time, Zong Zhenglin frowned, and obviously impatient with this thing. But if it is not handled properly, when the father emperor intervenes, it may be affected by the fact that Mu Xiyao is also affected. Unwillingly and reluctantly, he responded with a cold face.
Zong Zhengyun sees this child so good to talk, this has gotten the letter? When did the father’s name be used like this? Before that, those things that Yuan Chengdi was mad at, were they not illusory?
Zong Zhengyun was too lazy to think about the broken things of this younger brother, only to turn back to Shu Shu.
However, Zong Zhenglin’s gloomy return to the house was buried in the study room. When he arrived, he went to the backyard. But did not go to the bamboo sound hall, only entered the room of Kong's house. I couldn’t get a hole in the hole, but I pressed it hard and carefully waited for the grooming.
"Relocation." When the words fell, Kong’s seeing the six halls lying down and closing his eyes. I don’t know how to be good. I can only slowly groping into it, and lying quietly.
After waiting for a while, I was bold enough to lean on the past and slowly touch the man's chest. Zong Zhenglin suddenly blinked and grabbed Kong’s hand on his chest. Kong’s sudden stunned by the sudden changes, but he did not want to be brought to the man’s **, hold it tight.
"No?" The man next to him was a little anxious and his voice was slightly intolerant.
Kong’s understanding came over and he blushes, but he does not want to be ashamed. As the ** swells in the hands, the ** ** has some micro-humidity overflow, and the body temperature of the hole rises gradually, it is already emotional. I don’t consciously call, "His Royal ~~"
Zong Zhenglin is imagining that this is the small hand of Mu Xiyao. The whole body is hot and hot, but he listens to the call of the woman next to him, and the fantasies are interrupted immediately. Zong Zhenglin’s words were angered, “shut up.” He pulled Kong’s hand again and accelerated his movements.
Kong was shocked, and no longer dared to make a sound, only patience to serve the man's **.
In Zong Zhenglin’s mind, he imagined the appearance of Mu Xiyao’s cockroaches. He grabbed the kong’s **** around him and only tried a few times. He couldn’t stand it anymore and spurted a thick **. When the heartbeat was calmed down, the routine got up and left, leaving Kong’s look blank and a trace of despair in his eyes. His Royal Highness has become more and more cold, and he has never kept a child before.
On the second day, Zong Zhenglin entered the courtyard of Wu's house. Only this time, even the clothes did not fade, only the shoulders of Wu's knees were pinched. Wu has always feared him, he said what it is, straight to the wrist is so soft, when the time Zong Zhenglin left, he breathed a sigh of relief and rested himself.
But he said that Zhang entered the government and waited for three nights. He did not wait until the temple went down to rest in the yard, and he knew that His Highness was not at heart to himself. I only thought silently about how to please the joy of my Highness. I would like to look at my own yard, so that I would lose my favor when I entered the government. The next person would step on the low, and then my life would be sad.
Qi was so angry that he bitten his teeth and went to the government to stay alone on the same day. He was later taken up by two previous monks. Is there any rule? But I also know that this is the backyard of the emperor. I can't come from the temper, so I sink my heart and think about how to hook up my highness.