Chapter 920

However, Wen Wanqing said: "emperor, even if you don't agree with me, you should also consider my feelings. At the full moon banquet, if King Xuan really assassinates, there will be chaos in the palace. If I don't have any preparation, what should I do to my children?"

"I sent dragon guards to protect you in the dark. You and the children will be fine!" Xuanjue repeatedly stressed that after all, he believed in the strength of longqiwei.

Seeing the difference between the emperor and his mother, Xuanqing immediately knelt down to them and said, "don't be angry, empress. You are the mother of three children. The Emperor just wants you to take good care of us. The things of the former dynasty are all handled by the Emperor himself. These days, my son heard the sigh of the emperor, They are very distressed. Please don't blame your father for it

"Xuanqing, get up quickly!" Wen Wanqing holds Xuanqing's arm and asks him to get up. It's a matter between himself and the emperor. It's none of his children's business.

Of course, when she heard what Xuanqing said, she was also deeply distressed by xuanjue, but who let xuanjue not tell herself all these things? He deserved to suffer.

"The empress, the son minister can't get up, unless the empress promised to forgive the father, otherwise, the son minister can't get up on his knees!" Xuanqing raised her eyes, her moist eyes staring at wenwanqing.

Looking at his pitiful appearance and xuanjue's pitiful appearance, Wen Wanqing pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and said to Xuanqing, "the empress mother has forgiven your father for your face. If your father makes such a mistake again next time, even if you can't kneel down to threaten her, she won't agree with you, you know?"

Xuanqing immediately crisp should be: "son minister understand, mother, son minister has one thing to ask mother promised son minister!"

The little guy was just about to cry. Now he immediately changed his face. Wen Wanqing was a little surprised. He said in a surprised voice, "what's the matter

"Er Chen wants Yingxue to teach her martial arts. Mother, you can promise her, promise her!" Xuanqing holds wenwanqing's legs and acts like a coquetry.

Wenwanqing wrinkled a pair of beautiful yuanshandai and looked at xuanjue, "emperor, did you agree to this?"

Xuan Qing shook his head. The little boy had just betrayed himself. He would not help him at the moment. "I didn't promise him, let alone snow Ying is your man, everything has the final say."

Wen Wanqing gave him a look of "knowing your face"!

Xuanjue knew the current affairs and closed his mouth. However, he saw that Xuanqing was lying in front of his gentle and clear knees and staring at himself. "Father, you don't mean what you say. It was you who promised your son's minister just now. How can you now regret it?"

Xuanjue rubbed his chin. It seemed that he didn't know the shape, so he said, "just now, but when did someone testify to you? I'm old. I've forgotten whether I said something myself!"

"Father, you --" Xuanqing pointed to xuanjue.

Wen Wanqing pressed his finger and said, "why does Qing'er want to learn martial arts so much? General Dingbei will be back in two days. It's not too late to teach you when he comes back?"

However, Xuanqing clenched her red lips and said, "my son wants to learn martial arts. My mother will agree to teach my son. Let Yingxue teach her. She's always around me. If I can learn two moves from her, I can defend myself, can't I?"

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