Chapter 918

The 82nd dragon scale (8)

"What did the Qi family husband say? I'm in the palace and protected by Uncle Huang. Can anyone hurt me?" Linglong asked naively.

Seeing her expression, Qi Rongyu didn't know whether she meant it or really didn't understand anything.

"Speaking of it, the husband of the whole family also has to worry about himself. Although uncle Huang was kind and didn't want everyone present to be buried, he was told to wear a green hat and was in no good mood. There are also seven princesses and three princesses... If people are buried again, they are also the biological children of Uncle Huang. Women can send them away at will, and their children are not cats and dogs, Today, the husband of the whole family testified for me. In Uncle Huang's opinion, he should be on my side? "

Qi Rong was stunned: "I don't --"

"It doesn't matter if he isn't. anyway, uncle Huang thinks it's enough. He's a little suspicious. The husband of the whole family has a different position in the court."

Linglong smiled, close to Qi Rong and Junxiu's face: "if I were the husband of the whole family, I would go home and ask my grandfather. What should I do after the prince has one?"

Then she turned and left.

For a moment, Qi Ronghe wanted to ask her if she really knew that the imperial concubine, mother and son wanted to calculate her today, so she deliberately wanted to pull him into the partnership. And the child named Shouan. She has brought the child into the palace. Do you really know that the child looks similar to the former prince?

Only these questions, Linglong won't answer him.

What she wants is also very simple. The little princess didn't have much wish. Many innocent and kind-hearted people in the world are still innocent and kind after death. She doesn't want to be evil with people. She hates and refuses to hurt others. In the end, she is only sad about herself.

Dinner is used together with today. Although shou'an ate a lot of cakes in the afternoon, he still showed an amazing appetite at dinner. Linglong felt that even if he didn't have any skills, he could quickly adapt to the world life thousands of years later and be a big stomach king! Moreover, he really eats it and will never induce vomiting - because he is not willing to vomit, every bite of food is extremely precious to him, and the precious must be swallowed well, even if it is difficult to digest.

However, he was obviously not the kind of person who would like to watch the big stomach King's performance. He frowned. After a period of life in King Xian's residence, Shouan's living habits were much better, but her delicious temperament could not be changed. Linglong also loved her appetite and simply ignored it. Anyway, it's not that she can't afford to eat. If she can eat it, it has nothing to do with her.

Shouan ate and ate by himself. He found that his uncle and aunt didn't eat. He was looking at himself. His chewing action slowly stopped. The little mouse generally glanced at today and looked at Linglong. Linglong only smiled but didn't speak. Suddenly Shouan felt that the meat in his mouth was not fragrant. He was honest, put down his chopsticks, sat upright, and put his hands on his knees.

"Why don't you eat?" Linglong asked.

Shouan whispered, "there are no rules when you eat too much."

This was said by the person in charge of taking care of him when he was in King Xian's house. The original intention was not to tighten his belly and eat less, but to let him eat in moderation. After all, he was not born with a big stomach. He was just too hungry the day after tomorrow and couldn't help seeing food. He wanted to put all he could eat into his stomach.

"It's all right. You just eat. You can eat as much as you want, don't you, uncle Huang?"

Today, I made a sound and continued to watch shou'an eat. Don't tell me. Although the child had a whirlwind and clouds, his etiquette was pretty good. He ate very elegantly and didn't start. He also knew how to use chopsticks. Most importantly, he ate so delicious that he had a big appetite today and ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

The more he looked at Shouan, the more he realized that the child was completely different from his brother. The shock at the beginning has left only indifference and calm. Even if his brother makes a comeback, he is not afraid. If he can kill him once, he can kill him again for the second time. The throne was originally inhabited by capable people. For so many years, he admitted that he would not lose to any emperor in all dynasties. There is no need to hurt his mind for a small matter in his youth.

Today, he convinced himself in this way, but the first prince had already become his demon. He suppressed and controlled it with strong willpower, but when he slept, everyone was not fortified. Therefore, he didn't like to sleep very much. When he couldn't sleep, he put on his clothes and read history. The name of diligence was praised by all officials. It can be said that emperors like him have been rare since ancient times, Since he ascended the throne, the weather has been good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and occasional natural disasters have been solved smoothly. Now he thinks he is the one who is favored by God, and he is the real dragon.

I ate an extra bowl of rice than before. I paid great attention to health preservation. Today I'm going to take a walk to eat and call Shouan. The child eats too much.

Linglong raised her hand and said, "I want to follow you, too."

Last time she said, "what do you do when men talk about things?"

Linglong said, "then I can also be a man."

Today, she was only allowed to laugh. She was not allowed to go out with Shouan. Linglong was fine. Surprised Hong Feiyu looked at each other and looked at his master, but he didn't dare to ask. The master had her intention to arrange this, but... The little master followed me for a walk. If there were any bad ideas today, wouldn't it?

Linglong thinks they think too much. They are cruel and cruel, but they are not despicable people. He just stands by, because as long as he detects his intention, countless people are willing to try to do things for him - he doesn't even need to dirty his hands, and many people who hinder the eyes will disappear.

So even if he can't accommodate Shouan, he won't do it to Shouan himself.

Shouan followed this strange and dignified uncle and grandfather and was a little afraid. Today, he saw the uneasiness in his expression and asked him, "when did you return to your aunt?"

Shouan doesn't know what to answer and what not to answer. My aunt hasn't told me. This is my uncle and grandfather and my grandfather's brother. Should I be able to answer? Then he honestly said, "my aunt picked me up half a year ago."

"Take it home?"

Shouan talked about his life as a beggar and his name was mad dog. Of course, now he has understood that it is not a good name. He said that after he was brought back to the palace of the wise king, his aunt was very kind to him and gave him food and clothes. The only thing that made him unhappy was that his aunt ordered someone to shave him into a small bald head, At that time, he cried hard in the mirror for several times and thought that his hair would not grow out. As a result, he found that he ran quickly after shaving his bald head. However, his aunt said that although he grew fast, he was yellow and thin and had to continue shaving, so now he is still small.

He put his head out to today: "Uncle Grandpa, touch it, touch it quickly. My aunt said my head feels good."

At that time, I thought, what kind of thing is this?

However, he held out his hand and touched the child's black hair with his palm. It was soft and a little like a little hedgehog. He quickly withdrew his hand and remained so dignified: "tell me what your aunt does at home."

Some things came out of Linglong's mouth, but he didn't believe it today. He had seen that the little fox was very slippery. I'm afraid it wasn't half true and half false in ten sentences. There were only five sentences that could be believed. There were also those nails placed in the palace of the virtuous king. Although he delivered the news as usual, they were the same every time. They were trivial things. He was too lazy to read them again today.

He is not a fool. There is no reason to look at false news. It is her ability to subdue his people, and he has no intention to clean it up.

Shouan said with great interest. Then, today, I found that his words didn't seem to be much different from the message he sent. What can Linglong do in King Xian's mansion? She really didn't do anything, just eat, drink and play all day, think about it, and frantically toss the servants of the government to give her orders, run errands, do swings, roast sweet potatoes, fish and barbecue - anyway, it's just playing, except playing.

Even if she found Shouan, she just asked people to teach Shouan to read, and did not instill hatred into him.

Did she really not know how the first Prince died, or that he could not accommodate the emperor's eldest grandson?

At this moment, some people really don't understand what Linglong is thinking. He feels that she is provoking and brings Shouan to him. It is a demonstration and a declaration of war. It seems that Shouan is not so.

The child knows limited, no matter how much he can't ask. After walking back, he saw Linglong squatting under the big tree outside his bedroom and taking out ants to play. I don't know how she did it. The ants listened to her and would also put them in a shape. Shouan rushed up happily: "it's Shouan's name!"

He was already reading and writing. Linglong had no rigid requirements, but he still recognized his name. Seeing that the small ants dispersed quickly and put them in the shape of a fish, Shouan was more happy: "fun! Aunt! Can you teach me? "

He grabbed Linglong's hand and looked at him with disgust: "do you deserve it?"

Shouan cried, "I want to learn."

"Good." Linglong touched his small board inch. "With your qualifications, you can't learn, but if it's the real dragon..." she turned her head and looked at it with a smile. "Maybe you can learn it. After all, it's a dragon. All intelligent things in the world are in awe of her. So would uncle Huang like to try it? "

When I came here today, forty people were playing with ants with two young people. They were stunned.

"If Uncle Huang wants to order them in his heart, they will naturally listen to Uncle Huang." Linglong said with a smile.

Today, after watching the ant colony for a while, there was no movement. Linglong regretted: "it seems that they don't listen to Uncle Huang's words. It turns out that the real dragon and the son of heaven... These little ants are not afraid. Then again, everything has an end day. At the end, these insignificant ants can devour it. Uncle Huang, do you think it's very interesting?"

She has something in her words. Now she is not a fool. Naturally, she understands. Only Shouan looks at this and that. She doesn't understand what these two people are talking about. After listening to Linglong's words, he closed his eyes and tried to command the ants in his heart. After a long time, he was dejected: "aunt, it seems that I am not a dragon, and they don't listen to me."

Today, he looked at Linglong with a smile. That means: look, you satirize me, so what?

Linglong knocked Shouan on the head.

Today, I got up and ordered someone to come over and say a few words. Soon, a palace man came with a jar and smeared it on the ground. Someone lured the ants. I don't know where there were so many ants under the tree. According to the traces smeared on the ground, the four characters of the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme appeared!

Today, he said indifferently, "I am orthodox, I am the real dragon, Linglong, do you have any objection?"

Linglong didn't expect him to play such a trick. The thing on the ground smelled sweet and smelled of honey. She insinuated that his throne was not fair enough. It was a dove occupying the magpie's nest, a fake Phoenix and virtual dragon, not a real dragon. Therefore, even the small ants were not controlled by him. He ordered someone to lure the ants with honey and excrete the four characters of the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme.

Not only that, today he also raised his feet and stepped on a group of ants.

His complexion was as usual, there was no sign of being annoyed by Linglong, and his tone was even more insipid, as if discussing today's weather: "mole ants refuse to surrender, destroy is, mole ants like this can have another pile easily."

With that, he turned and left, his back still standing tall.

Shouan couldn't understand the meaning of what his aunt and uncle and grandpa said. In short, he was confused and felt that he couldn't understand any one. When he wanted to ask his aunt, he saw her eyes shining. He had never seen her like this before. It seemed that something had aroused her great interest, "aunt..."

"Good." Linglong patted his head, "play by yourself."

She has completely lost interest in the ant colony on the ground!

Today, I went back to the inner hall and waited for him to have a batch of folds. He didn't want to waste his time playing with little girls and children - he wanted to be an eternal emperor, and someone would remember him thousands of years later, so that his name would leave a thick ink in the history books, create a prosperous era, the aspirations of the people, and let no one forget.

I was carrying a pen, but I heard a gentle step. Now I didn't lift my head: "the important place of the inner hall, who allowed you to come in?"

Then there was a group of warmth around him. The hand he raised the pen was held by two small hands and couldn't write a word. Today, he looked up at Linglong and found that her small face was full of smiles: "Hello, Hello, I like you very much. Be my person?"

For a moment, I thought her skull was broken. What's the relationship between them? What's she talking about?

"As my people, you can get everything you want, even eternal life. Don't you emperors want to live forever? I can give it to you. " At this moment, Linglong is like a great speaker, telling the benefits of what has become her“ How about it? Is this condition very generous? "

Although he didn't know what she was talking about, he obviously didn't have any interest in immortality. He took his hand out of Linglong's hand, approved a reading word on the fold and replied, "no interest."

"Ah?" Linglong tilted her head. Obviously, she couldn't believe that an emperor could withstand the temptation of immortality: "do you think I'm lying to you? I didn't. "

"I don't need immortality. What I need is that after my death, history books praise me wantonly, and future generations praise me. I want my good name to last forever and never grow old. It has no temptation for me."

"It doesn't matter." Linglong waved his hand, crossed his hands, held his chin, blinked his watery eyes and looked at him, "I like you very much. If you want to be immortal, I can also give you double the grain output, improve the survival rate of newborns and the average life span of the people, so that everyone can eat enough, read and become your most loyal people... As long as you promise me, All right. "

"I can even let the human textbooks thousands of years later never cut off your good name."

Obviously, it was more tempting than immortality. He looked at her: "how can I trust you?"

Linglong smiled at him, and then the princess's face and body gradually changed. Finally, in the glittering light, there was a beautiful girl who had never been seen in the world and could not be described in words. She even had a pair of small, lovely and hairy looking horns on her head.

"You'll believe me."

Linglong hugged his arm and attached to him with a smile: "aren't you the real dragon? Why are you not happy to see the real dragon? "

He had never thought that there would be such a magical thing in the world. He only thought that the little niece's character had changed greatly. She was different from the past, either pretending in the past or realizing everything at the time of life and death, but he didn't think that she was a different person!

"... dragon?"

"Yes." Linglong led his hand to touch his own dragon horn, "there is no one in the world. I am the only one who can get my care. It can be seen that you are really the son of the dragon."

Ah, what wish does the little princess have?

Forget it, I don't remember.

It doesn't matter anyway.

The small horn under the palm is quite lovely and tender. I touched two of them today, but I still have more meaning. "With your care, I am the real dragon and the son of heaven?"

"You human emperors love me so much. Unfortunately, they make me too ugly. The dragon is not so ugly." She smiled cunningly. "How about a deal? I can give you whatever you want, but I want your soul to be mine in return. "

She touched her heart with one hand and said she was very sincere, "after you die, I will give you 10000 years of life, let you witness history, let you hear and see the praise and praise of future generations?"

"Sounds like a good deal."

Linglong nodded, "isn't it? I'm the kindest and most lovely."

"Then you have to tell me what you want to do with my niece's identity?"

Linglong blinked: "well... You have to promise me before I tell you."

Today, she holds the delicate dragon horn in her palm and rubs it very comfortably. She turns into a human. Naturally, she is more beautiful than the little princess. It makes people fascinated at a glance. She doesn't hide her beauty and aura like she usually appears in the human world. But now she has been restrained after a short trance. It can be seen that this person has strong willpower and is one in a million, I haven't seen such a for thousands of years. No wonder Linglong wants it.

The last one she was so interested in and wanted to take away was a lovely fairy.

Her desolate sea needs so many fun and interesting souls!

"Yes, if what you said is true, then I can promise you."

"Refreshing!" Linglong snapped her fingers and kissed him at the corner of his mouth. "In this way, the contract can't be reversed."

In the face of the soul she likes, Linglong is always so patient and disciplined. Although it's OK to take it directly, it's better to be willing, isn't it?

When she said that at the moment when the contract was reached, he obviously felt something bound him. He touched his heart and looked at Linglong, "you..."

"How can I?"

"In the future, what kind of identity do you want to stay with me?"

Speech and deportment, as like as two peas in the face of a young princess, is a fantasy that is just his own imagination.

"Here you are."

She stretched out a small white hand with a shining scale on her palm. "It's the dragon scale I took off. It will protect you in case of danger."

It was too late to refuse. The dragon scale had integrated with him, which made him feel very strange, as if he had become someone's possession.

Linglong said happily, "in order to celebrate the conclusion of our contract, why don't you play with me for a while?"

Then she saw the mountain of folds along today's line of sight, and her little face wrinkled: "where do you need to see these things? Just turn them over. Things are in order of priority. Do you even want to see these folds that have written 10000 words and 9999 are flattering?"

She casually took out a book and threw it to today. These diligent emperors have a very common problem, that is, they have to read every fold and don't order people to classify. Some ministers serving in other places are afraid that they will be forgotten by today when they are not in the court. Every time they write a fold, they write it with sincerity, nonsense, loyalty and flattery. Important things have to be said in the last few sentences, It's all empty talk.

I really admire that I can read all the 10000 word memorials today and find that there is no substantive content. I can calmly read the first batch of words on it.

"Speaking of it, your character is quite different from before." Linglong said curiously, "is it because he is old and thinks of his dead brother's kindness and kindness, so he doesn't feel close to him?"

She felt that if he were a young emperor, with this broken Memorial, he could directly order the pro guards to beat up the minister.

Today's hand suddenly paused. He looked at Linglong: "what are you talking about?"

"Don't hide it. I can know everything in the world as long as I want to know. Nothing can escape my eyes." She pointed to her eyes. She was not afraid at all. Today's terrible momentum scares humans. For her, it is not a climate. "You don't have to be nervous. It has been the case all through the ages. You become a king and defeat an enemy. There are people who kill their father and brother for power. I don't think you are wrong, but your position is different. I stood for the little princess before, and now I stand for you."

It's so capricious and moody.