Hearing this, Gong Zilin flashed a happy look in his eyes. He took the note and looked at it. He nodded. There was a three-point smile on the corner of his lips. Although it was still cold, the wind could feel that in the cold smile, the frozen sunflower was slowly melting.
Gong Zilin held the note tightly, and the emperor Island envoy and his party were three.
It was only two or three days from the forest to Chang'an city. Although Gong Zilin didn't say anything and his face was always cold, something was changing in the cold. Those ministers and palace women eunuchs were relieved. Anyway, it would be better if the fire dissipated!
On the third day, Gong Zilin and Prime Minister FENG were inadvertently playing chess in the jade Pavilion. There was heavy snow. There was news that the mountain was blocked by heavy snow on the road, so they stopped the trip.
Although there was not much expression on Gong Zilin's cold face, the clenched hand explained everything.
The cold wind outside the pavilion was chilly. Gong Zilin was wearing a slightly thin clothes. In the wind and snow, the clothes were blowing loudly. Looking at the wind opposite, Shuanghe couldn't help sighing. He was worthy of being the prime minister. In order to cooperate with the emperor, he was also wearing a set of thin clothes.
The wind inadvertently dropped a son, swept his eyes, and the cold man in the opposite eye picked his eyebrow and said, "if the emperor is worried, why don't you go and have a look?"
With Gong Zilin's strength, it's easy to go to the forest!
Gong Zilin dropped a sunspot. He saw that the black side was flashing murderous. The sunspot killed the white son in the whole chessboard. He said coldly, "if the prime minister doesn't care about the chess game, he will lose!"
The prime minister took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, looked at Gong Zilin and said helplessly, "my wife has gone to the forest now."
Yes, Feng unintentionally did a big thing when Gong Zilin returned to the court. He asked to marry mu Qianxun, who was still the imperial concubine at that time!
Naturally, the faces of the people did not look good. At that time, they were rejected by thousands of kinds. However, the emperor did not know what kind of wind he smoked. He even said that he and the imperial concubine were just brother and sister gifts. Without saying a word, he wrapped her in the name of Princess Chihiro and sent her directly to the prime minister's house.
Gong Zilin snorted coldly. He dared to show his love in front of his lonely face. He deserved to die!
Luo, the sunspot in the hand fell, and the murderous spirit filled the whole chessboard!
In the eyes of the prime minister, there are only three words left, show love!
The wind had no mind to reason his clothes. The words "Chihiro" were still tattooed on the clothes. It fell into the cold Feng eyes of Gong Zilin, and there was another surge of anger!
Who doesn't want women and children?
Seeing Gong Zilin staring at the word "Qianxun" exposed in Feng's careless skirt, Feng inadvertently explained with a smile: "my wife shows the word" Qianxun "on the minister's clothes to show the husband and wife's determination to grow old together. In fact, Lord muhou is not young now. Is the Emperor..."
Gong Zilin coldly interrupted him and said coldly, "it's not big, but twenty-five!"
Lord Mu Hou is twenty-five years old now... His children have gone to school. The emperor is really not in a hurry!
Gong Zilin dropped the black spot, and the white boy lost everything. He stood up and shook the snowflakes that blow on his body. A pair of eyes were cold as winter: "the prime minister looks like he is too idle. I have a few maids in my palace to look at it well. Why not give it to the prime minister?"
Feng inadvertently turned black, stood up and hurriedly said, "I'm just joking, joking."
Hum, if Mu Qianxun had not known that he was interested in Mu Qianchen, now he should find a woman for mu Qianchen as soon as possible to avoid future trouble, he would not have touched anyone at this time! Well, it makes the emperor angry.
Gong Zi smiled at the uneasy wind and said, "really? I'm just joking."
Looking at the back of Gong Zilin, Feng inadvertently and helplessly arched his hands and said, "minister, congratulations to the emperor."
The emperor is so black. If the world doesn't belong to him, it's hard to calm his anger!
The wind looked thoughtlessly at the snow on the ground and suddenly thought of something. He hurried to catch up with mu Qianxun's footsteps. This aunt! Don't you know that the forest is snowed in winter! And go there!
However, no one knows that mu Qianxun actually arrived at Huangdao. Song Ningyu got the news from the lark. When mu Qianxun's ship reached the sea, she sent a mirage to meet him.
They didn't understand what he meant. He was just a visitor. Why should he greet him with a mirage gift.
When the wind inadvertently took mu Qianxun's hand and set foot on the land of Huangdao, he Lianxing smiled and reflected that he had been practicing medicine with song Ningyu for seven days, which was silly!
In addition to Mu Qianxun, her most valued good sister, who can greet her with a mirage so freely!
In seven days, song Ningyu refined most of those medicines. She refined them in a four port cauldron. She didn't get much medicine, but everything was very refined and expensive.
When song Ningyu, dressed in a Dragon Robe, stood at the top of the heavenly palace to meet mu Qianxun, mu Qianxun suddenly felt that the person who was as weak as her had become the emperor's majesty enough to support a country.
Feng inadvertently looks at Song Ningyu in a dragon robe. In fact, to tell the truth, what really amazes him is the Imperial Palace on Huangdao, which is the real imperial place that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years!
"I've often heard my master say that Huangdao is the place of emperors for thousands of years. Now I see it, it really deserves its reputation." Feng unintentionally has a clear tone and holds mu Qianxun's hand with a gentle smile. Song Ningyu's first intuition is that Feng unintentionally is very similar to that Mu Qianchen, not in appearance, but in integrity and character.
The watery softness of the bets between words is not common to all kinds of people.
Wang Zun is dealing with the mess left by song Ningyu in the Mohe emperor's family. From time to time, he looks up at the sky above the floating clouds and sighs. Alas, when Wang Zun, he was cleaning up the mess for his majesty!
I don't know what happened to the ethereal family of Kan Hua, so he hurried back to Yingzhou. As for the eldest sun Wuxie, he was busy talking to the traitor at this time. If he couldn't be called, he wouldn't have the time to come here again. The whole heavenly palace was quiet without those people.
The soldier wood and building fire are not as grumpy as water transportation. They are all quiet people. It's not easy for mu Qianxun to come. The long lost smile on song Ningyu's face also came out. She looked at Qianxun and Feng in front of her, picked her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I've heard of the name of Prime Minister FENG."
Speaking of it, song Ningyu recommended Feng unintentionally.
Feng nodded unintentionally and smiled, with some modesty: "Your Majesty is flattered."
Mu Qianxun looked at Song Ningyu with red eyes, pushed Feng unintentionally away, rushed up and held song Ningyu in his arms.