Chapter 311

Ling Xiao shakes his head and throws those strange big disrespectful thoughts out of his mind.

Just at this time, a Zhao has finished studying people.

She said with a faint smile: "how can I see that BoChang Hou Shizi looks like me?"

BoChang Hou and BoChang Hou's sons were shocked.

Father and son looked at each other quietly, both eyes were shocked, the heart did not understand, the little emperor is a casual, or he knows something?

BoChang Hou laughed and joked, "childe Bi, you are such a noble person. How dare you compare with you?"

BoChang Hou Shizi also said that he did not dare, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

Not long ago, he really understood his life experience. It turned out that he was not the son of a marquis, but a serious dragon son and fengsun. He should be the most noble person in the world.

He should have lived in the palace and enjoyed the wealth of the world.

Even

Now sitting in that seat, it should be their own.

Where did you get the prince's son in front of him?

A Zhao didn't know that the man in front of him had so much brain tonic.

She turned around and asked Lingxiao affectionately in a light and coquettish tone: "general, do you think the son of BoChang Marquis looks like me?"

Lingxiao in the heart is not like, but after listening to a Zhao's words or carefully looked at two people a few eyes, then shook his head: "Your Majesty is to see mixed eyes."

His Majesty's facial features are delicate and delicate. If you take a close look at your eyebrows and eyes, you are better than the prince of BoChang. I don't know how many of them have gone.

Of course, I didn't say that.

A Zhao nodded. She was just talking nonsense and wanted to see the reaction of the father and son.

Looking at the appearance of Hou Shizi in BoChang, it is obvious that he has already known his life experience.

"Even the general said that. I think I'm wrong." She quickly ended the topic.

BoChang Hou and his son were relieved.

A Zhao chatted with BoChang Hou Shizi lazily for a while, and then raised a topic: "don't know the age of the son?"

BoChang Hou Shizi cautiously replied, "Nian 29."

Oh, twenty nine.

As big as the man.

"Do you have a family background?"

BoChang Hou's heart was alert. How could your majesty be so interested in the son of heaven today.

Is it possible that What did he really know?

No way!

At that time, in addition to the Emperor himself, only a few confidants knew that.

The late emperor always regarded this as his own stain. He drowned the woman, and even the fledgling son of BoChang saved his life under the persuasion of others.

He couldn't have told the new emperor about it.

BoChang Hou comforted himself by thinking too much.

He replied, "the child passed away and left a daughter. She never married again. "

"Oh?" A Zhao looks at BoChang Hou Shizi with a smile, "the son is a long love."

Marshmallow: "bah! What kind of love? I've got it with my sister

A Zhao: "ah Why does my marshmallow talk like this, so rough? "

The marshmallow died in an instant. After a while, Ai Ai's contribution made a lot of titles.

A Zhao sweeps, all is what is the wisdom of the best relatives of the rich age.

She can't help but fall into a deep thought: cotton candy this hobby, seems to be a little crazy?

She is thinking about the marshmallow here, and it falls into the eyes of the outsider [Lingxiao]. After her majesty has finished that sentence, she is staring at BoChang Hou Shizi in a daze.

Lingxiao: is it too late for me to lose weight? worry!

On Monday, wow, where's my ticket?