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314 big sister

Su Yi thought with bright eyes. The more he thought about it, the more he realized it was possible. If the prince had... haha, it must be his. What should he call it? Su Yi struggled seriously and found Mo Ping very cute.

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Mo Ping felt hairy all over when he looked at him. This man who had a bad reputation among the ministers took the wrong medicine today? "Didn't you say Qing Mu would come over today?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to give it to him.

Do white work.

Su Yi glanced at him: "Brother, don't worry about the past. Even if he comes, can you beat him? Besides, what he pursues now is the peace of the country and the people. Do you think he has time to play piano with you? Don't lower your style.

"Hehe, it would be nice to call him Su Gediao? But - Su Yi suddenly thought of a bolt from the blue. Will the prince let the child take his last name?

"That's none of your business. Let Sun Qingmu come over and let him choose between civil and military combat!"

Su Yi was so anxious that he couldn't even say that the prince would raise the child for him: "You can't beat him even if you choose him. It's not like you haven't lost before. Could it be that he has stagnated while you are growing? Why don't you think about him?"

When I have nothing to do in the palace, I spend my time reading books and comparing literary works with him. You are sick."[

"You -" Mo Ping's motivation for coming to Shengdu was to compete with Sun Qingmu, but he was so gentle and gentle that he couldn't say anything too harsh to Su Yi: "Anyway, don't worry about it."

Su Yi turned around and left. How can he get his child?

Mo Ping hurriedly stepped forward: "I'm talking to you."

"You didn't tell me to leave him alone." He said and went straight to avoid thinking about his own problem seriously.

Even if you have all kinds of knowledge and have read millions of books, you can only look at Su Yi with admiration.



Ying Fengliu didn't have high requirements. He was happy as long as he was with Zhou Tian: "Look, your market is quite lively."

Zhou Tian quickly pushed his hand away: "Don't hold me." He felt really uncomfortable being looked at. Although Yan Guo didn't taboo against masculinity, he wasn't so shy either.

Ying Fengliu didn't take it seriously: "What are you afraid of?" He pulled it up, and later Zhou Tian whispered in his ear: "Are you still afraid of this? I heard that you were robbing people on the street. It was very enjoyable. Do you think I am qualified?

Let you rob." Then he patted his chest and said, "Come and rob!" He was very concerned about Su Yi's words that he was not qualified to be robbed.

Zhou Tianyu: "What are you fooling around with? You are not afraid of downgrading yourself despite your status." If she were Ying Fengliu, she would eat and drink and wait to die.

Ying Fengliu felt proud, and Zhou Tian finally admitted that he had a higher status than others: "Hey, this is your Buyifang, is it really yours?" Ying Fengliu asked the last sentence very carefully. He was suspicious at first and disbelieved at the same time.

Zhou Tian is a woman, but he feels that Zhou Tian is suitable for selling items from Zhenpinzhai, and the fabric art seems to be more feminine.

Zhou Tian nodded, showing no interest. Although the cloth shop has made a lot of money for her in various countries, cloth art cannot be mass-produced, especially high-end patterns. It requires one stitch and one stitch. Some knitting techniques are unique secrets. It can be said that production

Very little comes out.

Ying Fengliu saw that Zhou Tian was not interested, so he stopped praising: "I heard that you like to eat brains, let's go to the front..." Ying Fengliu suddenly noticed that Zhou Tian was glaring at him and stopped hastily: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?

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"I don't like it." Yan Zhoutian likes it, but she doesn't like it.

Ying Fengliu continued to follow her angrily. He felt that he had not made Zhou Tian happy by serving him carefully. In the past, he would have been satisfied just by looking at them, but Zhou Tian, ​​hey...

"It turns out to be Miss Xin, who do you think I can spend so much money to buy the entire roll of fabrics produced by Buyi Factory this year?" Her voice was sharp and innately arrogant, and her complicated and noble dress was studded with jewels.

Jade, it's hard for people not to notice her.

The woman who replied didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said slowly: "I liked it very much when I saw it that day, so I bought it."

"Oh? I also like it very much. What should I do?" The older Radiant Girl looked at Xin Shangqin who was standing aside with contempt. She just thought about it for a day and then disappeared. Are you brave enough to buy what she likes?

Fabric.

Miss Xin just raised her head lightly, looked at the other person's eyes and was afraid: "Buyifang has a variety of clothing materials, and the new Peony Brocade is very suitable for the temperament of the eldest princess. The eldest princess will be dazzling when she cuts the clothes, so why not try it." [

"How presumptuous! You don't have to talk about what I'm wearing! Give me the fabric you bought yesterday!"

Ying Fengliu looked at Zhou Tian in surprise: "Do you know him?"

Zhou Tian nodded seriously. Her eldest sister was very brave in public, so she took it! "My sister." Zhou Tian still had some impression of the eldest princess. She was born from the same mother, had a prominent status, and the royal family had a bad reputation. She

Her character is not much better. It is said that she even beat her prince-in-law a few days ago. The commotion caused in Shengdu was even more terrifying than when she arrived in Chiba. I didn't expect to encounter her here.

Ying Fengliu looked at the bejeweled old woman standing on the roadside in surprise: "Your sister?" There's a big difference.

In fact, Homura is really beautiful, the queen mother is a rare beauty, Homura is also very handsome, there is no reason why the eldest princess can be any worse.

"Please keep your voice down, she is very tough. Who is the woman talking to her?" Miss Xin? She is quite familiar. Oh! Zhou Tian suddenly realized.

"You oh what?"

Xin Shangqin bowed her head and said, "Princess, please calm down. I am a garrulous minister."

Homura pointed his bright red and sharp fingernails at her angrily: "You think that because you show your identity, I am afraid of you. So what if I am a minister? Even if your father is here, I will dare to do something to you today! I fell into the trap yesterday."

The fabric comes back here!”

Ying Fengliu suddenly said: "Your sister is really like you." He was still unreasonable, but when Zhou Tian looked at him, he suddenly changed his words: "Very courageous!"

When Zhou Tian looked at the indifferent Miss Xin again, he had a different understanding. Could it be that this woman saw that the pattern on the fabric was painted by Qing Mu? Qing Mu was recuperating from his injuries at that time, so it was okay anyway.

She asked Qingmu to help her draw a batch of fabric pictures. She thought it looked very good and used it. However, due to workmanship issues, only one batch was produced. Unexpectedly, Miss Xin bought it. The elegant and fresh style was very suitable.

This lady, as for the temper of the eldest sister, it is a waste to wear it.

"You don't still don't!" The eldest princess has completely taken advantage of herself: "I"

Suddenly, an old woman came out of the workshop, lovingly held the extended hand of the eldest princess, and said with a warm and peaceful smile: "Hail, eldest princess."

Yan Naizhen didn't seem to expect her to appear, but he immediately put down some arrogance on his face: "It turns out to be Mrs. Sun." After saying that, he returned the gift. It wasn't that the other party was of higher status, nor could he respect the elderly.

It's all down to her son being able to speak to his younger brother. Who knows if the old immortal will let her son complain to his younger brother after being wronged! She doesn't want to make the sixth brother angry.

"It's rare to meet the princess, why not go to the teahouse to sit together."

"Madam, you are interested." Then go back and deal with the little bitch.

After saying that, the two of them walked hand in hand and left with the maids, leaving Xin Shangqin to look at the old figure seriously and thoughtfully.

Ying Fengliu looked at Zhou Tian: "What else are you looking at? Everything is over?"

Zhou Tian was wondering if Qingmu’s mother had any other meaning in rescuing Miss Xin, for example, her former daughter-in-law? Do you like this girl better?

But Zhou Tian overthought it. Mrs. Sun didn't know the other party at all. It could only be said to be a coincidence. As for the daughter-in-law, it was even more nonsense. Qingmu was snatched away by the prince before she was fifteen, and the girl who married him didn't even have time.

There was no arrangement for a kiss.

Ying Fengliu didn't know what she was thinking: "Why doesn't your sister listen to you? There's something wrong with the way she goes out." He recently studied a lot of Zhou Tian's past and her changes in the past two years, including memorizing all the edicts she issued.

After checking it again, her sister's standards for going out completely exceeded the family's thrifty standards.

Zhou Tian sighed, there are always a few exceptions, and her eldest sister is one of them. She once had a quarrel with Yan Zhoutian, and Yan Zhoutian almost tortured her to death before he calmed down: "It's hard to explain." Zhou Tianjue's eldest sister should be

Do you suspect Yan Zhoutian of patricide? Zhou Tian is not sure because she has never been in contact with this princess.[

Ying Fengliu didn't care, and pulled her to a place with few people: "I heard that you built a big waterwheel that can bring water from outside into the city. Is it that one?" You can see the symbol in every corner of the imperial city.

Sex: "Let's go and see." Ying Fengliu was inexplicably excited.

Zhou Tian looked at it and said hurriedly: "I won't go." That is Su Shuiqu's territory, what kind of talk does it mean to go there like this.

"What's wrong? Let's just go and have a look. The snow outside the city is more spectacular than inside the city. Why not go."

Zhou Tian will not go. There is a river outside the city. Who knows which section of the road will encounter a ditch: "Stop talking, I suddenly thought of something else, so I went back first." Zhou Tian turned around and left.

Ying Fengliu hurriedly chased after him, but he could not beat Zhou Tian. When Zhou Tian refused to let him hold hands, he found that even the corner of his clothes could not touch hers. Ying Fengliu suddenly stood still, frowning and said: "Why are you angry! Master?"

What did you say wrong! If you leave again, please let me take back my remarks about the Warring States Period!"

After Zhou Tian heard this, he immediately stood still and looked back at Ying Fengliu.

Ying Fengliu thought she had compromised and was about to smile happily, but when he saw Zhou Tian's serious expression, his smile stuck on his lips: "I..." Ying Fengliu suddenly didn't know what to say to her, because he didn't know what he was saying.

The sentence was wrong.

Zhou Tian looked at him and said seriously: "Remember, I came out with you because we are still friends. As for the interest relationship, it is between me and Luo Ximing. You don't need to get involved!" If it weren't for Luo Ximing, she

He had already been kicked away.

"Don't forget that I still have Yingguo!" Yingfengliu's temper also came out, and he couldn't hide it no matter how much he pretended.

"Okay! Now bring your Eagle Nation army over and crush me! Hurry! I can't wait." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ying Fengliu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly caught up and said to please: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it, or I'll apologize to you..."

Meng Xianji almost couldn't believe his eyes. For the first time, he impolitely put his head out to see if the person who was pulling me away from him was the wrong person. It turned out that the person hiding behind him was the most unethical representative in the world: "

No way, someone actually went after the Tyrant King." Who is that person? Has he never died?

Meng Xianji hurriedly called to his subordinates: "Look who that fat man is?" When did the prince have such a person around him? Does Sun Qingmu's abnormal performance in the morning this morning have something to do with this fat man?



In the palace, Mo Qianye took the initiative to sort out her dowry list and sent someone to deliver it to the Crown Prince's Palace. Some knitting techniques and gadgets that the woman had learned for her family were personally given to the Crown Princess, spreading these little tips in the name of the Crown Princess.

Song Yise fumbled and held Mo Qianye's hand, smiling sweetly and sincerely: "Thank you, His Highness will be grateful to you." She knew that Yan Country needed these, and the scarce seeds were a necessary condition for enriching Yan Country's products.

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Mo Qianye smiled tiredly, not in a good state of mind: "What, your Highness is interested in it. It's just some small things to enjoy with the people. When it comes to the Prime Minister of our country, please rest assured, I

There will be no obstruction." She even felt that her obstruction was useless. This time the Prime Minister was probably coming for Lord Luo.

Song Yise's gratitude to her was genuine, and she said gently: "You can tell the prince in person, and the prince will definitely thank you. What happened last time was due to my poor consideration and made my sister laugh."

"No, it's my younger sister who is ignorant. My elder sister taught me a lesson." Only now, in her thirties, did she notice that the Crown Princess seemed to be much older: "Does the Crown Princess have no heirs?" After asking, she suddenly remembered that she wished she could find one.

He slipped in: "I don't mean anything else, I..."

Song Yise hurriedly reassured: "It's okay. The prince is very good to the harem. You will know it gradually. Come, I will take a look at what you have brought and distribute it before Jingzhe. Please help me. I

It’s not easy on the eyes.”

Mo Qianye felt a little embarrassed when she remembered that she had said that the other party was blind, but after all, she did not have much of a daughter's mentality. Thinking that the other party had also killed many of her servants, it was settled. As for the one in prison, let him stay.

, who asked him to talk "indiscriminately".

The two women immediately became busy. The absence of their female elders in the harem gave them more time to do their own things.

"Crown Princess! Empress! It's not good! The Emperor is ill!" The little palace maid wanted to add another sentence, but she didn't dare for fear of being disrespectful.

Song Yise straightened up, her face full of worry: "What's wrong? Has the imperial doctor passed?"

"It's over, it's over. Concubine Xin didn't know what to do, so she asked the slave to come over and inform the concubine."

Song Yise apologized and told Mo Qianye what happened next, and hurriedly asked Xinmian to help her go.

In the emperor's palace, Concubine Xin's eyes were red from crying. She didn't expect that the emperor fell ill again just when she was about to try out her plan. This time the illness was more serious than last time, and she couldn't move. Concubine Xin was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

Yes, she was crying very anxiously. She was afraid that the emperor would just die: "Mr. Wang, please think of a way quickly. You must save the emperor, save the emperor."

Wang Wenti nodded and used some common medical skills to comfort him. In fact, even if Yanxiao was cured at this moment, he would always stay in bed: "I will do my best, Wei Chen."

The Crown Princess came in in a panic: "See you, Father." Then she hurriedly pulled Xinmian forward: "Emperor Physician, how are you doing?"

"Back to you, Madam, I just took the medicine and have gone to bed. Because the interval since the last attack was too short, I'm afraid..."

Seeing the imperial doctor's hesitation, Concubine Xin immediately became furious: "What did you say! How dare you curse the emperor that you don't want to live anymore!"

Song Yise hurriedly took a step forward, found her position and comforted her: "Madam, please be patient. Your Majesty is resting. If you have anything to say, let's go out and talk." After saying that, the three of them exited the inner room and were already outside.

This time the emperor's illness fell suddenly. It would not be obvious if it was too sudden. The emperor's clothes were a little thin during the performance last night, and it was snowing outside. It happened that the woman he had recently favored liked dancing on snowy nights, which made the emperor catch a cold. At this time, that

The woman was still kneeling in the snow, not daring to move.

Concubine Xin hated Yanxiao even more for being useless. She fell ill again just a few days ago, which made her next plan useless!

There is no need for Wang Wen to taboo the timidity of many imperial doctors, but he just read it through the literary network, as well as the subsequent sequelae, and the possible fatal risks if he catches another cold, and told the two empresses: "The emperor is old and has taken pills."

The situation of the medicine is not optimistic, and I would like to ask my dear concubine to pay closer attention in the future. Even if the emperor recovers, he will have to take care of his daily life."

Concubine Xin wanted to bite the emperor to death, she was so angry, but at this time she could only pretend to be worried and nodded hard.

Song Yise even sighed and said to Li Qian beside her: "Go and tell the prince." This time the emperor was seriously ill and she no longer made up her mind.

When the concubine Xin heard about the prince, she felt hatred in her chest, but she showed no concern: "I'll go in and see the emperor." She left with tears in her eyes.

Zhou Tian rushed over in a panic, followed by Ying Fengliu, but Yanxiao had already fallen asleep, and she didn't speak loudly. She could only listen to Wang Wenti talk about her father's current situation, and her brows furrowed. She had expected it.

Yanxiao will have problems sooner or later, and the maintenance costs have never been short of the emperor's. Unexpectedly, this is still the case.

"Your Highness, Shi Yao is still kneeling outside." Song Yise reminded.

"It's up to you! Do it ruthlessly! Let me see who dares to seduce the emperor in the future!" There was only so much she could do. It's not that she didn't remind the emperor, but she didn't listen at all. Something happened!

"Yes." Song Yise responded carefully, looking a little afraid of the prince who was in a bad mood, but seeing that the prince always slapped the table, and there happened to be a cup of hot tea next to him, she carefully moved it away. Although she couldn't see clearly,

But it's not completely invisible.

Ying Fengliu directly noticed this small move, and looked at the woman in surprise that he had not paid much attention to since she came in, because he was also planning to do that, and few people could notice Zhou Tian's small patting behavior without paying any attention to it.

, but isn’t the Crown Princess blind? The important thing is that the women of the Yan Kingdom hate their Crown Prince, so why doesn’t she just let Zhou Tian get burned?

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