Do you want to get some tiger whip to drink?

Fu Zhai stared at Wei Lian, thinking about this question in his mind.

"Your Majesty, are you awake? Then get up quickly. In a while, we will go and pay homage to Master Long Live."

Outside the curtain, a delicate female voice sounded, and Xiao Rao's figure was reflected outside the curtain, with shadows and hazy beauty. She slowly approached and opened the curtain with her slender hands.

A magical face that was moisturized, as if it was blooming in peonies, came into Fuzhai's eyes.

"Rao, Rao'er, you got up so early."

Fu Zhai felt a lot of ups and downs inexplicably feeling a little embarrassed but couldn't control his sweetness, "I, I'll get up right away."

As he said this, he supported the edge of the bed with his hands and stood up twice.

Well!

Fu Zhai's face turned black.

He didn't get up.

"I'll help you."

Xiao Rao bit her lip and felt that she seemed to be a little too much. Fu Hui died yesterday and died so miserably again. Her original body was so happy, and she was always in a boiling mood. She was also a little affected and passed by Fu Zhai a little!

[Is it a little bit? Fu Zhai is almost ruined by you, Sister Rao!]

9527 tsk sounds.

Xiao Rao:【…】

She looked indifferent, pretending not to hear, but was just considerate, and definitely not guilty, turning around and pouring a glass of water, handing it to Fuzhai, and saying with a smile: "Prince, drink some water, I heard that your voice was a little hoarse."

"Oh, thank you Rao'er."

Fu Zhai was just dissatisfied with doubts about life. He didn't even bother to think about it. He reached out to take the cup and took two sips of hot tea before he realized what Xiao Rao was saying!

His voice was hoarse.

Why is it dumb?

Because it was so loud last night.

Fu Zhai was about to cry without tears. He looked at his newlywed wife's beautiful face and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate to explain it. He could only endure shyness and use all his strength to support himself.

He swore his sore legs and secretly swears.

Must practice martial arts!

He wants to turn over!

Xiao Rao looked at him with a smile, but did not force any help, but turned her head and called out.

The palace maids were ready outside the hall. When they heard the master's orders, they hurried in, packed up and arranged meals.

Fuzhai Ai Ai went up to sit down and accompanied Xiao Rao for breakfast. It was getting late, and Emperor Pingjin should have finished his morning court. The two of them came to Qiankun Palace together.

At that time, Emperor Pingjin had already finished packing up and was waiting for his mother. Seeing that Xiao Rao came with Fuzhai, he was about to pay his respects to him. After all, he was Fuzhai's "high hall".

Emperor Pingjin received a big gift from Fuzhai with a stern face. Then, when Xiao Rao was about to lean over, he came down and helped her up, "Bride, don't be too polite."

"Fuzhai, why don't you know how to stop me? When we got married yesterday, so many things happened. Xiao is a woman and is born to be delicate. You should take care of her more. How can you watch her kneel down?"

"A real man, you have to love your wife!"

He scolded the ground coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Fuzhai:...

"Ah, Master Long Live, I am a ruthless person, I know my mistake."

He touched his head, leaned over to apologize, and inexplicably felt like he had been targeted.

Did Master Long live to glar at him just now? Isn't it an illusion, no, no reason, but...

When the minister saw the emperor, it was right to kneel down. What was the operation of asking him to stop him? Do he dare to stop him? That was not a contempt for the king. This thing would kill the nine clans!

He shouldn't have stopped him.

So, it's really targeting him.

But why?

Fuzhai grinned, confused.

Over there, Emperor Pingjin had already helped Xiao Rao to the imperial concubine's couch and sat down. Then, he lifted his robe and sat down to her face and started chatting with her, "Mother... uh, yesterday's incident has been resolved. Fu Hui's 20,000 private troops were all incorporated. The Xiang King and others are dead. The forces left behind are not to be afraid."

"As for Xiao Shiyun, this morning, Duke Chengguo submitted a memorial, saying that she had cut her name off the ancestral brochure, and said that she was the wife of a traitor and should have been in charge, so I would like to kill her."

Emperor Pingjin suddenly said and grinned, "But I have said it long ago that it would be too cheap for her to die simply. So I told all the officials that Xiao Shiyun had discovered Fu Hui's rebellion, and even told me that he had reported to me that he had personally taken action to poison Fu Hui to death, which was considered a retribution for his sins."

"I promised her to let her four daughters go."

"I am willing to forgive her sins, but she feels that her husband's crime is unforgivable. She asks to go to the imperial tomb to guard the tomb for her former king. I agree to let her set off tomorrow."

"Steal tomb?"

Xiao Rao pondered and raised her eyebrows, "She is alone?"

"Um."

Emperor Pingjin nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

[Sister Rao, your eldest son is really bad. He threw Xiao Shiyun into the imperial tomb alone. How could she bear the environment of a big cemetery? Moreover, he also publicly said that she exposed the rebellion and that Fu Hui was poisoned to death!]

9527 smashed his tongue, and the thief smiled and said: [The private army who was tragically corrupted by the rebellion, the previous king and Fu Hui hid the deepest. Hello, the backhand who may not have found it, don’t want to kill Xiao Shiyun like crazy!]

[There are also the widows and ministers of the Three Kings. "Fu Hui" killed the Three Kings completely and died suddenly on the spot. The group of people were full of anger and had nowhere to vent. Originally, if Xiao Shiyun stayed in the capital, they would not dare to take action under the emperor's nose, but now, Emperor Pingjin has sent her to the death!]

[Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can almost imagine that she will live in dire straits in the future!]

She sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Rao shook her head, [You are wrong, Xiao 9.]

【Ah? What's wrong?】

9527 was stunned.

[Xiao Shiyun cannot have a future. As long as my elder brother doesn't send anyone to protect her, I expect she will not live in the imperial tomb for three months.] Xiao Rao asserted.

9527:【…】

She silently lit a wax, and for a moment, she felt that this person was not worth it, so she blew the wax again.

Knowing that Xiao Shiyun's fate was 100% miserable, Xiao Rao was satisfied. She smiled and chatted with Emperor Pingjin, listening to him explaining all the officials in the court and all the affairs of the court!

She doesn't have a deep understanding of this mission world. If she wants to be "above ten thousand people" in the future, she still has to study hard.

Emperor Pingjin was happy to enjoy the time of "mother and son".

The two of you said something, and I said something, the sun shone through the window on them, making them look extremely warm and the atmosphere is also very happy.

It felt so natural that I couldn't get into the third person at all.

For example - Fuzhai.

He stood behind the two of them with a bitter face. He opened his mouth several times to make a statement to show his presence and get close to his wife. However, the result of each time he opened his mouth, Emperor Pingjin interrupted as if nothing had happened and blocked him back.

Fuzhai:...

He was choked and bit his tongue.

The case has been solved.

Long live the Lord is targeting me!

Emperor Pingjin: So what? Do you dare to have any objections?
Chapter completed!