Chapter 509

The uncle of the snow emperor's family who hasn't been honest and obedient has pressed his own attendants? And there is a little baby who is desperately climbing towards his Majesty the snow emperor.

The little milk doll stretched out his wet fat hand to grasp the magnificent royal robe of his Majesty the snow emperor, and muttered: "Dad... Dad... Bag... Eat..."

Mo Qilin stared at the milk doll with a twisted face, and his eyes fell on the snow emperor, but he saw that the snow emperor gently picked up the child. The women in white on both sides hurriedly took out a white wet cotton handkerchief to clean up the milk doll. The dirty little face and fat hands restored their original appearance.

The snow emperor swept his eyes with joy and rolled into a group of Gong Zilin and the wind. Suddenly, the wind hated him. He bit his tongue and killed himself. He murmured to the snow emperor, "the Lord is drunk. Please wake up for the Lord!"

The snow emperor held the baby and squinted at Gong Zilin, raised his eyebrows, looked at the baby in his arms and said with a smile, "what's your name?" Mo Qilin's eyes almost fell off. Is this the snow emperor who made a decisive killing?

"Hold... Hold the bag..." the little milk doll stretched out her chubby hand to grasp the shining headdress on the snow emperor's head under the light. Someone got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night. As a result, she saw the battle in white clothes, plus Mo Qilin's black robe and gloomy face, and was immediately scared back.

"This child is very funny. You tell your master that I'll borrow it for two days." the wise and powerful appearance of the snow emperor completely collapsed in Mo Qilin's mind. Suddenly, he felt that the palace called the snow emperor in his heart was magnificent and brilliant, and collapsed in an instant.

If you find that the child is not fun one day, should it be sent back again?

The wind got up from under Gong Zilin with a twisted face. As a result, Gong Zilin opened his eyes and looked at the beam. He was a little lost and said, "it's you."

"Lord! Just now a woman came to take the young master away!" Feng took two steps back with a black face. The face of Zhang Junlang was black, shiny in the light and full of resentment.

Gong Zilin sat on the ground with his forehead caressed and put one hand on his curled leg. "Next time, remember to tell her that since you chose to run away from home, it has nothing to do with me! Get away as far as you can!"

The wind looked at Gong Zilin nervously and stood straight as a column: "the lady is seven points similar to her mother..."

Gong Zilin couldn't calm down. He fiercely stood up from the ground, shakily supported the table, glared at the wind with a worried face: "why don't you wake me up!"

"My subordinates have called, but I can't wake up. The lady said to borrow the young master to play for two days." Feng is very honest and truthful. He still doesn't tell Gong Zilin about his experience of being crushed, so that he won't throw him back into the water at that time.

Gong Zilin's clothes are messy and wrinkled together. He is full of wine smell, his chin is covered with blue stubble, and his face is like a demon. Now only a pair of Phoenix eyes can be seen. In other places, there are no two with the down and out nobles.

The skirt of the black robe could come out of the water as soon as it was pinched. Gong Zilin took off his clothes and frowned. He looked at the jars of wine and said to the wind, "go and prepare water. I want to take a bath."

Song Ningyu has awakened, and his heart has been put down. Gong Zilin caresses his heart and laughs at himself. Hongmeng, I swear to be with you!

At night, it's hard to find hot water. The wind took some effort and didn't convince the waiter. A knife rubbed over the waiter's head. Suddenly he was honest. Look, the world is not the same. The strong is respected.

The water was brought up, and the wind also brought a message: "Lord, the news from Hongmeng palace, Hongmeng's monarch died suddenly, and the emperor of the kingdom of glass ascended the throne."

Gong Zilin soaked the whole person in warm water, his eyes flashed slightly, and a sharp touch cut through the sky: "no one opposes?"

Feng lowered his eyes, shook his head and said respectfully, "most of the court are empress dowagers, and those rebellious ministers have been executed on the spot." the Empress Dowager's fierce means are no worse than those of Chao GUI 700 years ago! That fierce means is frightening. Who else dares to go against it?

Gong Zilin lowered his eyes and snapped his fingers towards the wind, revealing a meaningful smile. Seeing the wind, he felt inexplicable. People are really used to being abused. Without the little milk doll around, the wind still inexplicably missed him! Think of him crawling all over the ground without paying attention.

The night was deep. Gong Zilin sat on the roof in his single clothes, his eyes slightly cool, and looked at the lights lit in Chang'an city. Many of them had been extinguished in the night of the cold wind. The place where the light on the Qingshi long street of Chang'an city was not as bright as that side of the round moon was extremely transparent. The heavy footsteps of the army were heard at night, Gong Zilin glanced at the imperial forest army near the Inn and raised his eyebrows.

The emperor who asked Li Huang to be Hongmeng is no different from Tang state, but if you think about it carefully, Li Huang is more ambitious than Hongmeng's monarch. He can bear it and is cruel enough! Personally kill the important officials in the court. There has never been such a usurper in history!

Feng stood beside Gong Zilin and slightly twisted his eyebrows: "Lord, those people may be coming for us. Please leave first!"

Gong Zilin sat lazily on the roof and said with a cold smile: "it's a fool's dream to be the emperor of the glass country. There are many invisible and unknown obstacles in it. How can a glass emperor change it.

"Lord, what should I do now?" the wind chased Gong Zilin, like a figure stepping on the light wind, and looked at this direction and slightly twisted his eyebrows. It's closer to the palace!

Gong Zilin smiled but said nothing until Feng saw the three big characters of the prime minister's house and his face was slightly stiff: "the subordinates are not very clear about the things between the prime minister and the Lord's mother. They don't know each other deeply. Please think twice!"

Song Ningyu has seen the prime minister several times, but the prime minister has never said he would surrender to Tangguo. He directly stood on Hongmeng's side and handed in the jade seal in his hand. Isn't it death to go in?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Gong Zilin turned over and jumped into the other courtyard of the prime minister's house. The yard was cold and quiet. The water in the pavilion was winding. There were some fox tail lilies near the shore of the pavilion. There was a faint sound of piano playing slowly, like spring scenery and sea tide. It was comfortable to listen.

The prime minister's residence is not luxurious, but living here shows a calm and elegant atmosphere. Compared with the song Taifu's residence in Tang state, I don't know how many times Confucianism is profound.

A few lanterns were lit gently at night. It was just right that they could take the dark position not far or near. There were swimming fish rising from the moonlight in the cold water. When they saw someone, they jumped out of the water and hid in the water.

There was no servant around the prime minister's house. Feng held his sword and looked around warily. He saw that Gong Zilin was like entering an uninhabited place and completely regarded it as his own territory. He seemed to be enjoying such a moon view, and the wind immediately relaxed under the sound of shadow light and piano.