MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 451 favorite concubine

In the Shengjing Pavilion, the long princess Zong Zhengzhen endured anger and even his fingertips were slightly shaking.

"Khan is in front of the leaders of various tribes. He praises that you have a broad chest, so it is like the vastness of Wallen. The special small brings greetings, and you are in front of the Emperor Wei, Khan and Uzda. The tribe asked for the most beloved princess on the holy. Khan had words, he must wait for the princess as a jade, not to bear the favor of the great Wei emperor."

Finally, I was patient and the vassal was gone. Zong Zhengzhen was sullen and sullen, and the palm pot of the butter tea on the tray was swung out.

Too hateful!

In the spring of Yongqing four years, Dongwu Zhaoda Khan came to Beijing to pay tribute to the old age. The emperor's most valued Taiping princess is the only one who can be seen in the next month.

In the Xiu Xiu Palace, the noble lady looked at the Princess Rong Hui sitting cross-legged on the carpet, and the little bean buds licked the sly eyes, and Yi Yi yelled at a pair of rabbits. Beside the ear, Zhao Wei carefully reviewed the princess's marriage at today's birthday, and the lively scene in Shengjing City.

"Marrying well, I don't want the palace to be in the longevity with the prophecy, and reward her with the glamour of the neon hall." Boss was originally planning to check the neon hall with the crime of private private official service. Fortunately, her brain was so good, blowing the wind beside the pillow, and the emperor raised his eyebrows and stroked his head and praised the "blackmail", then the man gave him a generous hand.

"Holding such a large amount of money in my hand, waiting for Wu Zhaoda Khan Bintian, tribal customs, women and private property, should bear the father's business." As for which son, Wu Zhaoda Khan has been ten One son and seven women. The influence of the harem is intertwined, and there is a gentleman and gentleman on the face. The Taiping princess who is valued by the Emperor Wei of the Wei Dynasty has a foot. I want to come to the princess to marry the past and there will be no leisure time.

Listening to the master's ignorance of the dowry, Zhao Wei thought about it. When the county lord tried his best, he did not hesitate to ask the ancestors to enter the harem. Nowadays, the master and the child will not marry, but they will not give up the reminder.

Wu Zhaoda is a barbaric state. Without the education of the saints, the people are mourning, and it is the darkness of the sweat and the son of the sweat. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the place was filthy. Zhao Yi stood behind and secretly glanced at the petite and charming girl, and I was convinced by the heart.

In the royal study room, Jian Andi disposed of the political affairs, and his eyes were seen by Zong Zhengzhen for a few months ago. When he was angry, his sleeves were swept away and there was a corner of the pen holder. Zong Zhenglin embraced his arms and leaned back. .

Small things must be reported, and the idea is not small. From Zong Zhengzhen’s hand, he won the Neon Pavilion and gave it to others. In the city of Beijing, no one knows the princess, and he is as harmonious as the acolyte.

Self-seeing is very high, such as Zong Zhengzhen, afraid that she never thought of the woman who was handed back to Shengjing by her, and she will accompany her all the way to Wu Zhaoda to add to her.

Jian'an Emperor caressed the crack of the bracket, and the mottled and patched on it was fine lines.

It is a pity that this pair of pastel seawater cloud bat pen holders has been useless since then.

The fingers of the men's knuckles are turned over one by one, and they are carefully read. Soon he closed his eyes and gently slammed the royal case.

The time for the two Jins has arrived.

Jiangdu Mansion in the Western Jin Dynasty.

On the night banquet, Zhao Wang Yang first drank a cup of jade, a pair of eagle eyes fell in the center of the hall covered with veil, half-shouldered and sang music.

This woman has a flaming gauze dress, and the sleek and sleek clothes are looming. Especially the eyes of the fascinating apricots, like hi-happy, coveted look forward to life, the end is a stunner.

"Wife's wife came to -" sang the promise with the singer, and the group of ministers stunned and sighed with joy and gaze, looking at the door of the temple.

"Wang Ye." Just like Zhu Yu fell into a jade plate, the female voice twirled, and a touch of white in the twilight.

Good life and beautiful! It is no wonder that people say that Zhao Wangfuwei’s wife’s appearance is like a sacred month.

The man who was still eager to look at the eagle eyes slowly eased his face, leaning obliquely on the couch, screaming at the broken bamboo, and the oncoming woman extended his arm.

"Wu Ji, why don't he care about his body, come over late at night." The ring was sitting on the lap, and Zhao Wang shook his hand to drink the wine cellar. The woman would like to stick out a small white hand, and lowered her eyebrows and licked the glass. .

"Ruier went away in the afternoon, and he took a penalty for him. At this moment, His Royal Highness was impatient, and he was upset in the study. He cried and asked you to be the master. He was worried that His Royal Highness was crying. Body, I have to come over and find the prince to go back and persuade."

Zhao Wang sighed and patted her back, only to remember that the feelings of the music were gradually faded. "It is asking you to work."

"Wang Ye said this, you will be entrusted to the world, and you will do everything in your power to live up to your trust."

Waiting for Zhao Wang to take the guard Ji Deng to leave, the group of ministers in the hall face each other, leaving the central part of the music to break the nails, hate to gnash their teeth.

Second time. She is already the second time to show her skills in front of Zhao Wang, but she does not seem to remember her in her heart. It’s not that Wei Ji’s two obstructions, she has already been a favor.

Inside the bath room, the smoke is smashing. The woman leaned back on the shore and her arms were swayed by the left and right hoes.

"Madam, why don't you leave the royal family to settle? In the eyes of Wang Ye, there is clearly yours."

"How about staying for a while? The most important thing is that you must not let the woman enter the palace. Standing behind the Taishifu, it is a singer, not to be underestimated. Today sent the prince to the jade room. Compared to the seductive, No one is as good as her. Wang Ye is like this before and after, and I will remember the woman who is only beheaded."

"There is a person in the palace who is full of joy and compassion. It is already enough. She can't let her emulate the invitation." She can have the scenery of today, and she does not know how much suffering she has eaten, and how much resentment she has to bear. Nowadays, the son of the world can be raised in the name of the three ladies, and the person who will threaten her status will no longer be allowed to take the lead.

"I want to come to Yuji to understand people. I will fulfill her today and I will double my repayment tomorrow."

The woman smiled and picked up the waterdrops. Two large night pearls were embedded in the wall of the bank, and the bath room was transparent.

Her name is heavy, and when she is like a jewel, she shines brightly.

The power to get it, this life is to die and never let go.

Hearing the words of Wei Ji, the heart of the light blue silk skirt behind him was shocked, and his hair was erected and his face was different. When the early Wei Ji also "completed" through Mrs. Li. Only after that... Mrs. Li was of no use, and she died of blood in production.

Yu Ji, waiting for Wei Ji to solve the joy and compassion that the Taishifu sent, and I don’t know that the woman with a fascinating face can’t escape her life.

Biting the pen, Mu Xiyao stared at the book after the man smashed the gods.

In this life, Jian'an has made a soft resort to the two Jins. According to the man, she said that she was listening to her. Boss was an strategist and had already laid the game.

History has changed.

Compared with the previous **** killing, the demon girl feels that the wisdom is taken as the top, it is really good. It is a conspiracy, only to prevent her, this Jiangshan is the man, how love to toss all by him.

I don't know who he saw this time?

"Mother, you are admiring the father and the emperor, and it is not too late to wait for the sons to retreat." Chengyou frowned and whispered a few words. The father was studying for his school, and he remembered that he was stubborn, and then he was staring at the mother, and he couldn’t help but sweat.

Suddenly awakened, the noble lady looked stunned. Misunderstood by his son, or so declared in the mouth, she told her where to face!

Two coughs, the same uncomfortable, and the Jian'an Emperor who was "admired".

"Don't be nonsense, stop here today. In the morning, the study of the Tao Gong professor, must be careful."

Once again, it was Tao Gong’s lecture, and I’m since I’m looking down. It’s not that I taught mathematics yesterday, how can I turn again tomorrow? Poetry theory, number of shooting and shooting. In such a lot of homework, the most fear is the number of skills that surround the brain.

"Father of the Emperor, the children remember that it is Zhang University Scholar "East Capital".

Oh? The brain is still not confused.

Jian'an Emperor looked at his younger son and Mengfeng picked it up. "Zhang Ji-nian needs to participate in the political record tomorrow, and specially invites Tao Gong to take it for him." Get up and feel the head of the heart, the emperor looks very soft. "Go back to rest early, but I won't be late tomorrow morning."

Pulling a bitter face, Cheng You confessed to the father and mother, and the great emperor had a degree on his face, but his heart was helpless to this younger brother.

The disaster comes from the mouth. It is the mother-in-law who admires the father and can't help herself. Going back has to teach him more.

When Yu Mu was completely ignorant, the two Highnesses had already determined that the mother-in-law was full of admiration for the father, and there is no doubt.

While walking outside the door, the main hall is pondering. I am afraid that Tao Gong and Zhang Fu will have a father's mouth. In front of the mother, the father is still guarding this.

Worth, it is fortunate to stir up the "East Things", so I can make up the number, not the temperament.

Only one foot went out of the door, and the two highnesses were suddenly screamed by the noble lady.

"After the morning practice, I will give you two almond teas. The days are a bit hot and dry, and it should nourish and nourish." The noble lady is kind and good-looking, and arranges tomorrow's meals early, but the two of them have changed their faces at the same time.

The taste of milk is very embarrassing. The big prince frowned. Look at the half-headed sincerity, and make up your mind to go back and teach. The taste of bedding and fish ponds is uncomfortable. This is the second time this month.

The defending champion followed the two princes and looked at the two emperors' Lala Grand Emperor's sleeves. The words were all wronged. "Emperor brother, the almond tea in the mother's palace is sour and sour."

"Yeah." As a brother, the Great Hall was well-educated. "When you are doing morning exercises, you can ask for the father. If you don't pay attention to your mother, you can change the sugar with the father."

"What about the emperor?"

"Let's keep your eyes closed and you will endure."

......

The Wei people were tight-fitting, and behind the two temples, the pace was a bit heavy.

It is also the almond tea made by your master. Under the Great Hall, your brothers and sisters, but I don’t know that Longevity is heavy, it is very useless.

This thing is no wonder that Chengqing is not filial, but Jian'an is in front of his son. He is holding the tea but he is not wrinkled. He has never drunk.

The emperor in the temple was captured by the emperor. The man raised his brow and sighed for a long while. He felt that he was slightly soft in front of her, and he was not allowed to lose face.

"Jiaojiao, he has already disciplined his son."

Pouting, smirked and shook his shoulders, admiring the female hibiscus face, delicate and flowery.

"Chen Chen has prepared a bamboo soup for Longevity. If you are not satisfied, you can change your son's general, can you?"

Jian'an looked awkward and screamed at the low voice. "According to the previous arrangement."

It was the last time she was noticed by her. This woman...

The honesty of sleeping in the hall of the temple is still not known: this time, the big emperor gave the support, it is difficult to test.