The night was dark, and the boy was wearing a sable cloak and red clothes inside, which was exactly the same as his usual dress.

Prince Jing was stunned.

In the past, he always thought that his son was rude and innocent but did not understand the world, and acted freely based on his own preferences.

Now that he has suddenly become unfamiliar with cold blood after this catastrophe, is this good or bad?

Prince Jing was silent for a moment, and then heard someone say, "Dad, before leaving the city, burn the palace. Regardless of whether Wuling Ashi has moved this mansion, we have lived for many years and have always left some clues. It is better to destroy it together and leave cleanly."

Liulihuo licked the beam, and the royal palace became a sea of ​​fire.

The boy's black eyes reflected a blazing red light.

He raised his hand, opened his mouth and showed his teeth, and bit away the red silk that was wrapped around his hands.

Jing Li stared down at her head, and the corners of her mouth bent out of a sarcastic curve.

Are his wings strong enough to protect you from it all the time?

Queen, I wish you aloof and never fall into the dust.

He turned around resolutely and disappeared into the darkness.

The next morning, Wuling Lu discovered the bag drop incident.

He had a calm face and a deep gaze.

He is worthy of being the most powerful man in the capital. Even though he disappeared, his methods are still very good. He was inserted under his nose on the wedding night.

"Drag and continue to beat until he lets go."

After he gave the order, he turned around and entered the inner curtain.

The new husband was dressing up in front of the mirror, spreading the bright light on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

"Run." He did not hide his negligence and mistakes. He grasped her shoulders and his voice was low. "You don't have to worry, the betrayal dog is not worth mentioning. His old vitality has ended, and he can't make any storms."

He thought to himself that this may not be the case, the male protagonist is a lie.

As he said that, he slowed down his tone again, showing a little bit of irony tenderness, "You secretly drank my spirit last night. Did you still have a headache when you woke up this morning?"

“It’s much better.”

Banwu turned around and raised his lips and smiled at him.

"I have to thank the king for his loose clothes and undressing and caring for him."

When Wuling Alu was called emperor, he was still a group of old palace maids and eunuchs. He followed the traditional system and called him His Majesty. However, he knew that Wuling Alu was not used to the original customs, and alienation and exclusion were like shadows. Since she decided to squat the palace for a few years, she must pay attention to the details of bringing closer relationships.

The man stretched his eyebrows slightly, his expression relaxed, and his fingertips gently stroked her shoulders.

"Call me."

As weak as he bent his eyes, his voice is as sweet as honey, and he follows good deeds as flow.

"prisoner."

This greatly pleased the man.

"I recently paid a tribute to a batch of snails. I'll send them here later. You can draw them for me every day from now on!"

The man on the grassland was heroic and generous, and he was also very nervous. Everything was pragmatic. For example, the joy of the boudoir with a thrush wasted. Especially when the former princess traveled, it took an hour to organize her makeup. These rich slaves were outside from dawn to noon, similar to fools, which aroused his infinite disgust.

But it was amazing that if he changed to another person, he could wait willingly.

Is this the feelings that the people of the Central Plains say “will get one-minded person”?

If you know the complex emotions in Wuling's heart, you probably got a saying, No, you are just a simple double-standard crazy person.

As a queen, life was even more free than I imagined. Wuling Lu resisted the pressure and did not open the harem. She stood on tiptoe and gave him a joke.

Wuling Ashi has the tradition of "father died and son succeeded". When the former king left, he left a bunch of wives and concubines. He didn't have to speak out, and arranged for them to remarry, so that Banwu could be fully satisfied. Just after the process was completed, the ministers made trouble again and wanted to send their daughters to the palace as the first batch of senior veterans.

They saw that their parents' weak family was weak and they were not afraid of it.

When Wuling Ashi wanted to make her the queen, it caused criticism from many ministers. Her father thought she had little chance of winning, so he stood up and followed the crowd, and persuaded her to be a good person and not to be the queen of demons who harmed the world. Besides, you were the prince's concubine, how could you coerce your husband to divorce?

A good girl will marry again. You are insulting the Rong family’s family! What kind of evil did the Rong family do that lead to the misfortune of the family today!

His words were supported by countless sour Confucian ministers, as if he had occupied the moral high ground overnight, and he scolded her endlessly, and the snow-like memorials were piled on the emperor's desk.

This pedantic Hanlin master also passed the message in vain that chastity is a virtue of a woman, and she would rather die than lose her backbone.

I want my mother to hang herself for her reputation? I can go to yours!

She rolled her eyes and twisted her waist to charm the Lord.

So her father was released, and several guys who shouted that she would thank the world for her death were also affected.

The Wuling Lu killed the chicken to warn the monkey, shocking the chattering civil and military officials.

They were obedient and automatically organized the wedding of the emperor and empress, and had to do it beautifully and beautifully, trying to eliminate the anger of the new queen - isn't this nonsense? They took turns to fight, but they couldn't even beat them up, and they even put on a blacklist in front of the new queen. If they didn't quickly show their presence, were they still waiting to be kicked out of the capital by the new queen?

This is not as weak as the Wenwen Emperor. He respects martial arts as his own. If you don’t like it, he will do it directly!

After the wedding was completed, it was very calm for a while.

After being the queen for a year, the ministers jumped out again and strongly demanded that the emperor expand his harem on the grounds that "there is no son in the palace".

As a result, good news came out the next day.

The ministers' faces were swollen and they dared not speak anymore.

How can I not speak? How can she enter the palace if she doesn't speak? Rong Miaojuan was anxious, but she had no way, which could not affect the resolution of the court.

She didn't know which link went wrong. The third prince, the winner of the previous life, became the loser for no reason and was sent to guard the imperial tomb. She secretly chased her and went to accompany her for a while. She slept in a hard bed, ate mixed grains and rice, and wore a shirt on her body. It hurt so much. She had only been wearing it for a few days and had a red bump, which was completely unbearable.

Thinking of living such a poor life in the future, Rong Miaojuan ran away in fear.

She believed that her appearance was not inferior to her sister, and her talent was even better than her. Why could she be the queen and not be able to do it herself?

Rong Miaojuan is full of confidence. As long as she is given a chance, she will definitely be able to rise to the top and be the most favored in the harem.

But the problem is that they won’t give it to each other!

She was stunned and had to touch her mother to convince her sister, how could you eat meat by yourself and let the whole family drink the northwest wind?

Sorry, she is really weak, she is not a good person who repays grudges with kindness.

Mrs. Rong was blocked outside the imperial city, and she didn't even see her weak face last time.

Rong Miaojuan only wants to be a master, but she is unwilling to waste her time for several years. The twins in the palace can fly kites.

"Gao Gao, mother, dad, sister, Zhao Zhao's kite is tall!"

The boy at the front ran with red cheeks. His little head was shaved, leaving only a thigh above his head, tied into small braids, jumping and jumping.

"Brother, great, great."

The girl riding on the man's neck raised her fat hands and clapped happily.

Banlang participated in this family parent-child activity and waved a small handkerchief.

The boy was inspired and laughed with satisfaction.

After flying the kite, the family had a meal in the pavilion.

This meal is also very interesting. Like a double pot, there are vegetarian dishes with light tastes, and meat dishes with all kinds of beefs and sheep. It is as weak as it is not spicy, but her body cannot stand it. She gets angry when she eats spicy food and has diarrhea. After she has learned a lesson several times, she has to endure it. Wuling Lu has a diet that is exactly the opposite of her, and it is not delicious if she doesn't eat spicy food.

It was particularly painful for the two of them to eat together at the beginning.

Banwei tried to fight the poison with poison, but after eating, he lay in bed and was reluctant to die.

Wuling Lu tried to accommodate her taste, and his face became blue in a few days.

The emperor and the empress were so painful that the imperial chefs were also afraid.

Fortunately, after running-in, their living habits gradually became consistent. They could eat a few bites of spicy food occasionally. The men also appreciated their faces and ate the vegetables they picked up cleanly.

Now the family members have added two more mouths, one is sweet and the other is sour, and the imperial kitchen has more patterns.

There was a lion head with braised money today. The six-year-old boy rolled up his sleeves and held them with chopsticks. He said tenderly, "The biggest one is for my mother, the second largest one, the second largest one, the third largest one, the father!"

He picked up the smallest one back into the bowl and chewed it all over his mouth.

Banwu touched his bare forehead, and the little guy grinned and showed his air-exposed front teeth.

The man softened his eyebrows and said to Ban Ruo, "There is a little trouble on Nanxi, and I am going to take Zhaozhao to see it for a long time."

The brave and good at fighting in Wuling's men cannot do without the martial arts education they have taken since childhood. This father was obviously too hasty and wanted to train his child to become the bravest man in the world.

"Will it be too small?" Banwu expressed his opinion.

"Don't worry, I won't let him do anything." Wuling Alu laughed, "I just asked him to go out with me and open my eyes. I agreed to him earlier, and it was not easy to break my word." After eight years of experience, Wuling Alu's official words became more and more standard, with appropriate pauses, clear pronunciation, and beautiful music.

The weakest person is the most unstoppable thing for this man to hold her ear beads and speak lingering tribal love words.

"Just make the decision." Banwu didn't interfere. She had no idea about raising children. She was just a layman. "Just don't let Zhaozhao run around. His legs will be peaceful for a day."

Wuling Azhao, who was gnawing on the lion's head, was a little stingy.

"Mom, Zhao Zhao is obedient and will not run around!"
To be continued...