Raise a few young and beautiful faces
Xiao Yu's face sank in an instant.
He stares at Shen Jiang: "you know my bottom line."
Shen Jiang pushed away Xiao Yu's hand and sneered: "then you should know the ambition of this palace!"
She approached Xiao Yu, but Danfeng's eyes were beautiful but sharp: "you have served this palace for 20 years. The performance on the Phoenix couch is not bad. This leather bag is also very popular in our palace. In terms of the past, if this palace is called emperor, it will surely give you a place to face... "
The fingers with gold inlaid armour brush Xiao Yu's eyebrows carelessly.
The warm autumn sun, for the two people infected with the illusion of tender love, as if they are a very loving empress.
Xiao Yu took her hand.
Shen Jiang raises eyebrows: "not willing?"
Xiao Yu had no expression: "who are you insulting? Shame yourself? Shen Jiang, whom I know, is by no means an amorous person. "
On Shen Jiang's white cheek, a layer of crimson red quickly emerged.
Her chest heaved violently, which made Xiao Yu even more uncomfortable.
The wide sleeve of the ground sweeps across Xiao Yu's cheek fiercely, she actually regardless of all ground to when Chao Tianzi moved hand!
Xiao Yu's face was still calm, as if accustomed to her behavior.
His side block, but the move is as gentle as water.
In the hall soon sounded the wind of fighting.
Nanbaoyi and the little female officials looked at the Empress Dowager in a daze.
The two men began to quarrel with each other, as if fighting had been a common occurrence for them in the past 20 years.
Nanbaoyi was very sorry and said in a low voice: "I knew that I would not mention my face."
If the emperor is killed by Queen Shen, the crime will be great
"Bang!"
A loud noise, Xiao Yu hit the Bogu shelf heavily.
Precious bottles, jars and antiques fell to the ground, and the ground was in a mess.
He coughed violently, his face was as white as paper, and his figure was tottering.
Shen Jiang brushed his sleeves and stood calmly in the autumn sun.
The Phoenix robe is swaying and gorgeous.
She smiles: "if you had put it 20 years ago, this palace would not have been your opponent. But Xiao Yu, these 20 years polished all your fighting spirit and spirit, and also broke your body. Now you are just a dog. Do you deserve to fight with this palace? Xiao Yu, the young emperor and the overlord of the world, is no different from the man who is called to come and go at once. It's ridiculous to serve people with color, the son of heaven! "
Bright red full lips, said the world's most deadly words.
Xiao Yu is like a fragile white paper, slowly sliding to the ground.
He coughed, the blood meandering on the ground, reddening his clothes.
Shen Jiang glanced at the blood and coldly did not open his eyes: "dirty the bedroom of this palace, it's eye-catching. Put it off. "
Xiao Yu gasped and looked at her through the eyelashes: "Shen Jiang..."
The other side didn't want to hear him at all, and turned away without expression.
Xiao Yu looked at her back deeply until she was helped to leave by several palace maids.
Nanbao Yi can't take his eyes off.
She has read the history of Dayong.
Xiao Yu, a young man who ascends the throne, is a master of literature and martial arts.
When Shen Xingshu led the army to march in various countries, Shen Jiang accompanied him as a military teacher, but the pioneer was Xiao Yu who was still in the position of Prince.
According to the history books, Xiao Yu rode the jade lion at night and held tai'a sword, and was invincible in all battlefields. Although Shen Jiang contributed a lot to his plans, many of them were sophisticated and complicated, and ordinary generals could not cooperate. Only Xiao Yu perfectly cooperated with all her strategies.
Because of the annexation of many countries, Shen Jiang became famous, and Xiao Yu's name was sung all over the world, which made the enemy afraid.
After he ascended to the throne, he was regarded as the host of the world.
But no one expected that the young emperor would suddenly release power to the queen.
Twenty years like wind and smoke, Zhao Yeyu lion, who followed him on his expedition to the north and south, had already died of old age.
Tai'a sword accompanying him is even missing.
He has removed all traces of the overlord, leaving only those rumors in the past, and become a folk song in the streets
Nanbao's eyes are down. It's hard to associate the frail man with the young overlord.
Shen Jiang turned to them when he was just out of God. He did not know whether he was happy or angry
Nan Baoyi and others quickly put down the memorial in hand and knelt down one after another.
Nan Baoyi was bold and could not help his curiosity and said in a low voice: "your mother just said that 20 years ago, you were not the rival of the Emperor Over the years, the emperor's body is increasingly weak, is it because of illness? But when I was walking in the palace, I didn't hear that the emperor was ill... "
Shen Jiang glared at her.
The girl's head hung deeper.Shen Jiang sneered: "Nanqing, listen to your tone, is it because you suspect that the palace has poisoned the emperor, which leads to his illness now?"
South treasure clothes with head stick ground: "Wei Chen dare not."
Shen Jiang picks up a cup of tea and drinks it up.
She left the tea bowl on the book case, and her voice was cold: "my palace is not so dirty as to poison him! We don't want him to die. We just want him to see his family name named Xiao. We just want him to live to the end and suffer to the end. "
The woman's voice seemed to be poisoned.
Yin cold enters the bone.
Nanbaoyi stares at the glazed floor tiles decorated with golden lotus.
She believed what queen Shen said.
However, the emperor's illness is really strange. She stayed with elder brother Jiang for several years and knew a little bit about medical treatment. She looked at him, and he seemed to be anemic
However, how can you be anemic if you enjoy all the wealth and wealth in the world?
……
Come out from the palace of tranquility, taste the heart to welcome up.
Nanbao Yi rubbed his forehead, looked at the direction of Shangyang palace, and said, "today we don't go back to Shangyang palace. Let's go to brother Jiang's small house for the night."
Taste heart immediately smile: "maids also don't like to go to Shangyang palace, except for the master son, I don't like the princess and other husbands are not involved!"
Because of the fear that the bumpy ride will affect the fetus, nanbaoyi often takes a long limousine recently.
Across the street, Chang'an is still noisy.
She was reading the book attentively, and suddenly reminded her: "princess, we are passing the drunken flower shade, and the master is also on it."
Nan Baoyi looks up.
This is still the place where the two brothers met for a banquet.
Beside the beauties on the pavilion, there were some aristocratic husbands and girls. In addition to the Pei family and the Zhou brothers, there were more aristocratic sons and poor children she did not know.
Two elder brothers sit in the middle, playing with a wine cup, supporting Yi, listening to music.
A beautiful and graceful girl, with a slender waist and a Pipa in her arms, and another dignified Gaohua girl holding a flute, played "high mountains and flowing water" together.
But their minds are not in the music.
When he played, he raised his eyelashes from time to time and peeped at his two brothers with his wonderful eyes full of water. He was affectionate and timid, revealing some of his daughter's unique coyness.
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