The next day, Ji Mingxiu went to court before dawn. After a night of tossing and turning, Qiao Wei didn't feel sleepy. She got up early and looked at the account book in the room for a while. Jing Yun and Liu Ge'er got up too. Little fat man was still sleeping.

Qiaowei went to the next room and fished the little fat man out of the bed.

It's cool and sleepy.

Little fat man's saliva is streaming when he sleeps. Qiao Wei pulls her head around, but she doesn't open her eyes.

I'm really convinced of this little fat man!

Qiao Wei put the little fat man back on the bed and got up to get her school clothes.

Wang Shu puckered up his little butt and lay on the head of the bed, like a chubby panda, snoring from time to time.

Qiaowei is angry and funny. She pats her fleshy buttocks. She wriggles bitterly. Her naive appearance makes Qiaowei's heart sprout.

Qiao Wei presses the little fat man into her arms, opens a crack in her eyes, and sees that her mother quickly closes her eyes and sleeps heartlessly.

"Who is used to you like this? Get up and dress yourself, you know? " Qiao Wei said sternly with three points, put down her clothes and went out.

Shortly after she left, a stealthy figure came in. The figure closed the door stealthily, and then came to the bed stealthily. Looking at the little girl on the bed, she drooled greedily.

The shadow kisses Wangshu's face and hands. It can't put it down!

Wangshu opened his eyes vaguely: "eh? Auntie and granny

Night Luo queen can can a smile, incomparably whispered: "I give you clothes?"

Wang Shu yawned: "good."

Queen yeluo was so happy that she took the clothes and put them on for the little fat man. She was soft and had a small face. She really liked how to wear them. Wangshu also cooperated very well. She stretched out her hand when it was time to stretch out her hand and legs when it was time to stretch out her legs. Her complicated clothes were soon worn out.

After that, Queen yeluo hugs Wang Shu again

Er, I can't hold it.

He took it to the gold dressing table, picked up the exquisite gold glass comb, held up the long black and soft hair, like holding a rare treasure, and lost it.

She always wanted to have a daughter, but she gave birth to a boy. It's a real trick.

Wangshu dozed off for a while again. When he opened his eyes again, he almost didn't know the little girl in the bronze mirror. Is such a beautiful braid really her?

"Wow, grandma, how can you comb such a beautiful head?"

Mother combs her hair the ugliest. Grandma combs her hair the ugliest. Ha ha, sister bi'er and sister chan'er are not as good as grandma!

The night Luo queen happily smile: "before always give my son comb, but later he grew up, then don't let me comb."

The black history of your Highness's life, when the little princess raised Da!

……

In a quarter of an hour, when Wangshu appeared in front of the public like a little princess, almost everyone was shocked. They knew that the child was beautiful, but they didn't know that she could be so beautiful. There was no words to describe her appearance. It was so beautiful that people couldn't speak.

The third highness snorted. If he was so beautiful when he was a child, he would bear to wear a skirt.

The family began to have breakfast.

Coincidentally, there was a rain in the middle of the night, which washed away the only bloody smell left in the yard. Last night, the dead soldiers came. Besides Jing Yun's shallow sleep and hearing some news, his royal highness wangshuliu and his royal highness yeluo all had a good night's sleep.

Not all of them. The archdeacon didn't seem to sleep well. He was disheartened with two big and heavy black circles under his eyes.

Looking at the three princes who were sleeping with him, it can be described as refreshing.

This is the most complete sleep since the three Highnesses recorded. They have been hugging all night. They are very comfortable!

And the Lord, who had been held all night, was obviously not so comfortable. His bones were painful and his thighs were numb

……

After breakfast, the headmaster and Fu Xueyan sent their children to school, and the third highness followed.

Qiao Wei takes queen yeluo to visit Ji Shangqing. How can we say that Ji Shangqing is Zhaoming's husband? Although Zhaoming can't come back alive, her sister is here. As a brother-in-law, he has the right to know the truth.

Along the way, I met several servants who had seen Feng Qingge. They thought that they were "Miss Li" from Tongyuan. Qiao Wei didn't explain anything and took queen yeluo's hand into Tongyuan.

Ji Shangqing fell into the water yesterday. I don't know how long he struggled before he was rescued by a passing guard. It was very late after he rescued him. Instead of alerting Qiao Wei, he drank some ginger soup and wiped some golden sore medicine.

I have to say that he has been beaten so much that he is strong. In the past, he had to lie down for a month. This time, he still has the strength to get out of bed!

But it only fell for a short time, then all over the body to lie back.

It's said that Qiao Wei brought an important person to see him. He thought for a moment, but let Qiao Wei in.He saw "fengqingge" without any suspense, and queen yeluo also saw "the old pawn of the national teacher" without any doubt. The "old pawn" was still lying on Ji's bed. All the people in the room were respectful to him. Her little Weiwei called him "father".

Father

Father?!

Her brother-in-law?!

The eye son of night Luo queen instantly stares straight!

On the other side, Ji Shangqing also blew up her hair. Regardless of the pain all over her body, she scolded: "Feng Qingge! Do you still have face? "

Ji Shangqing has a reason to refuse and hates the Phoenix song disguised as Zhaoming. Ji Shangqing's reaction does not arouse Qiao Wei's suspicion. Qiao Wei takes a look at Queen yeluo and says softly, "father, she is not Phoenix song."

Queen yeluo calmed down and said solemnly, "yes, I'm not fengqingge. You've got the wrong person."

Ji Shangqing did not want to say: "is not you, who dares Dai Zhaoming this face?"

The eyes of Queen yeluo turned.

Qiao Wei said: "father, you misunderstood, she is really not Feng Qingge, she is the princess's twin sister."

Ji Shangqing was stunned on the spot: "Zhaoming Do you have a sister

The night Luo queen nods like pound garlic: "some, some, I am her younger sister."

Ji Shangqing looked at Queen yeluo in a dazed way. The familiar eyebrows and the outline of yearning made his eyes moist.

He looks complex to hang down the eyes, as if do not want to be seen at this time of his vulnerability.

After a long time, his hands were tightly pulled into fists, the tendons of his forehead burst out, and his body trembled gently.

Just when people realized that he was suffering a lot, he gritted his teeth and said, "are you the one who tied me outside the day before yesterday and kicked me into the water yesterday?"

Queen yeluo shook her head like a rattle: "not me, not me! It's Feng Qingge

There is no one else who can throw the pot!

……

But Ji Mingxiu went to the palace before dawn, but there was a dispute and contest between the two families until the sun was up.

The envoys of Xiongnu made soy sauce thoroughly, only one plate of melon seeds was needed, and the life of watching opera would be complete.

The contest between yeluo's envoys and Daliang's civil servants has been upgraded since today. For no other reason, the prime minister's wife of Daliang abducted their yeluo queen.

Ha! All the officials in Daliang smile. It's our princess Zhaoming and the prime minister's biological mother. Who is going to run away? You night Luo also want to face not?

The civil servants in Daliang are not vegetarian, especially those sour and obstinate old people. From benevolence, righteousness and morality to patriarchal clan law, from the code of ethics to common sense, what they hate is earth shaking.

The emperor never felt so relieved, and all this was due to him. After all, why are the old obstinate people so good at talking, and they don't usually bite him?

Ye Luo's envoys were so disgusted that they couldn't help it in the end. One of Ye Luo's officials, who couldn't keep his breath, let slip: "she's not your princess at all!"

Inside the hall, there was silence for two seconds, and then there was a ha ha, and everyone laughed.

You say no, you don't? You think we're blind?!

Yeluo official: you are blind

In terms of fighting, yeluo people may not lose, but a censor doctor can make up for 100 yeluo ministers.

It's a no suspense rollover.

Yeluo people were so angry that they clubbed there one by one, with black smoke on their heads.

Just when ye Luo's envoys were almost forced out of the Jinluan hall, a loud and clear voice came from outside the hall, which was like the sound of a distant mountain: "the national master is coming -"

Ye Luo's envoys' eyes are finally bright, the backbone is coming, they don't have to be afraid any more!

The people in the hall watched the envoys of yeluo respectfully walk to the door, put on the most respectful posture, and lowered their body almost to the ground.

A pair of white steps came in, landing silent, but with a force that can't be ignored, the air in the hall was like a secret room.

They couldn't help straightening themselves.

The owner of that pair of walking is wearing a gray and white Taoist robe. The cuffs and hem of the robe are embroidered with the totem of Panlong with gold thread. You know, the dragon is the symbol of the emperor in the Central Plains. No one dares to wear the Dragon except the emperor and the prince. It must be the same in yeluo.

However, this national master was wearing the same noble clothes as king yeluo. His position in yeluo can be seen.

He was followed by 20 disciples in Taoist robes and purple gold crowns. Everyone's momentum could not be underestimated, and the 21 people team walked out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

And the national master, like the ancient sleeping dragon, came step by step, just like the sleeping dragon opened its eyes a little bit.

The heart of the civil and military officials felt a strong pressure, even the second prince of Xiongnu could not resist the momentum of the national teacher, and his forehead exuded cold sweat.The second prince swallowed his saliva and stood silently behind his brother-in-law.

Whoa, much better!

Ji Mingxiu calmly looked at the national teacher who came slowly towards him. The powerful aura of the National Teacher enveloped him, but Ji Mingxiu was not a vegetarian. He didn't even shake his eyelids in such a powerful aura.

It seems that the national master was trying to test Ji Mingxiu, but after a long time, he didn't see any abnormality. He slowly gathered up his strong air and saluted the emperor of Daliang.

The emperor pinched a cold sweat. It was obvious that the momentum just now was beyond his imagination. If he hadn't sat on the high dragon chair, he might have been a little tense.

He calmed down and asked in his usual voice, "what happened when the National Master arrived suddenly?"

What did the national master say to the elder disciple in yeluo language? The elder disciple nodded knowingly and gave a salute with his fist. He said with righteous words: "my master said that his ancestors and the prime minister's ancestors were from the same family. Later, although they were divided into two different factions, their friendship should not be forgotten. I don't know if the prime minister would like to see us and compete with our national master hall?"

"How could the prime minister's ancestors and yeluo people share the same family?"

"What's the relationship between Ji's family and yeluo?"

The officials began to talk.

The emperor knew the identity of Ji family's sacrificial master, who had been loyal to the royal family of Luo during the Apocalypse Dynasty. It's not surprising that he came from the same family.

As long as the emperor doesn't mind these things, the officials can't make big waves even if they talk about them.

The key is, this competition It's a bad thing Or a good thing?

The emperor frowned suspiciously.

The national master spoke a few words with his disciples.

The first disciple translated: "my master said that he would not let the prime minister compete in vain. If the prime minister wins, he can put forward any conditions to the National Teacher hall; but similarly, if the National Teacher hall wins, he can also put forward a condition to the prime minister."

Ji Mingxiu asked, "what conditions do you want?"

After the master said a few words, the eldest disciple looked at Ji Ming and said, "if the master hall wins, please hand over the Ye Luo hostage and the sacrificial sword."

Ji Mingxiu said lightly: "these are two conditions."

The first disciple said, "if the prime minister thinks that these are two conditions, you can also put forward two conditions."

Ji Mingxiu's eyes moved slightly, looked at the national master, and said in fluent yeluo words, "if I win, I want my mother's body and your life."