The emperor takes a special glance at Qin Yuran. She leans slightly against beitanghao, and the two look intimate.

"Three months ago!"

The people tried to laugh, but they held back. However, when the emperor's two dice were lost, the maids did not dare to speak their sincere words. They only told the princess to listen to them. It would be harmless for her to embellish them a little.

The emperor waved his big hand and fixed his eyes on Qin Yuran until the fifth round.

The princess was about to get up and ask a question. Suddenly, she said, her face turned red and her pretty face turned to the people, "who stepped on my foot?"

The emperor said to her, "the whole game belongs to you. You talk a lot!"

"I won't ask!" His voice was a little aggrieved, pouting, and his face was leaning to one side.

The emperor swept Qin Yuran's face and asked in a deep voice, "if you can choose again, does the princess want to live another life?"

The smile was as cold as moonlight. Qin Yuran gazed at beitanghao's side face and said with a smile: "even if I had more choices, I still felt that this was the happiest time. I just hope that the next life will be the same as before!"

Beitanghao has a slight touch in his heart. Although his face is as usual, his fingers clench her a little. They look at each other and smile.

The princess was very excited. "Brother Wang and sister-in-law are really affectionate and touching, just like the emperor and talented people."

A gust of wind blowing, can't help but fight a shiver, left the Dicer to run to the hall, "do not accompany you to play." The maids are more scattered.

Holding hands with Qin Yuran, beitanghao and Qin Yuran take their little son of the world. They walk slowly under the blue sky and blue trees. The emperor sat on the chariot and felt lonely.

It was a temple fair outside. It was very busy.

Qin Yuran just opened the curtain, only to see that it was floating around. There were countless pieces of paper flying in the air. Just as he was about to put down the curtain, one of them came to him.

Unable to dodge, she happened to stick it on her face and took it off angrily. Just as she was about to throw it away, cui'er exclaimed, "master, isn't this you?"

The shallow strokes above outline a woman's face, which is her portrait.

It's not. When I look at it from left to right, I think it's just like eight.

"There are words behind it!" When she turns around, Qin Yuran's face becomes more and more ugly, and the words behind it say, "the rebirth of Yang Guifei will bring disaster to the country and the people."

In a hurry to do a group, left in the outside, but there are children outside in a circle, constantly laughing and jumping, mouth actually read the above sentence.

"I don't know whose prank it is!" Qin Yuran said angrily

"Just a portrait, maybe someone else!"

She pointed out the first word to cui'er. It turned out that this was her name. Her face changed greatly and she was angry. "It's too obvious that she wants to frame the master."

Seeing that cui'er is angry, Qin Yuran calms down and frowns slightly.

Sticking out her head, cui'er scatters a copper plate from her arms to the children.

They do not care to sing, throw away the paper in their hands, happily squat down to pick up the copper plate on the ground, instant peace, but the voice of other places sounded again.

When cui'er is about to do the same trick again, Qin Yuran grabs her and shakes her head. "This is what we see. What can't we see? Why bother yourself and let them go

With her eyes closed, cui'er hurriedly said, "are they allowed to slander the master?"

Hate hate way: "things must be found out to find out, to see who is not good hearted, can it be a woman?"

Qin Yuran's heart trembled slightly and said faintly: "no, although Wang Fuchun has this heart, how can he be in a bad position?"

If you dare to insult her innocence so openly and honestly, beitanghao will certainly not forgive her. Even Cheng Cong will not be able to protect her. Wang Fuchun will not be so stupid as to dig his own grave.

"Who else would there be but her?" she whispered

Inside the palace, the emperor was troubled.

Thinking of a scene in the day, his heart was like a knife dripping with blood. It was just that. After returning, xiaodezi told him the rumors outside.

He was filled with indignation, "I don't know who in the city wantonly said that the princess was Daji who was a disaster to the country and the people, and Yang Yuhuan, who confused Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty. There were all kinds of things that made people angry

Grab a piece of paper, staring at her portrait in a daze.

Xiaodezi was so anxious that he wiped his sweat on one side, and slowly turned to the back. The corner of his lips raised, "in her eyes, beitanghao is a hero. Let him solve it!"

Rolled into a ball of paper and dropped on the ground, ignoring.

The paper rolls down at the foot of the North moon, with a quiet smile on his face, and holds the boiled tremella soup in front of the emperor.

"I don't want to drink it!" He reached out and rubbed his temple.

Beiyue asked people to take them away. When they came to the emperor's back, their slender five fingers gently rubbed the temple for the emperor, and said in a WAN way, "the emperor is suffering from a headache for state affairs again, and he must think about his own body first!"He closed his eyes comfortably, his shoulders plummeted, and his expression relaxed.

"There is a empress dowager in the court. I don't need to worry about it. I just need to accompany you." Reach for her arm. Small virtuous son sees in one side, hit a spirit to be busy to retreat.

Before leaving, his face was full of sorrow.

The talented man released his hand and studied ink for the emperor.

He stares at her in a daze, and adds fragrance to the red sleeve. If Qin Yuran is replaced, how beautiful it would be if Qin Yuran was replaced. He imagined her sweet smile and the scene when he was smiling at him, and opened his lips.

"Why does the emperor keep an eye on his concubine?"

Closed eyes suddenly opened, North moon looked at him suspiciously.

The emperor took back his eyes, grasped the polished ink, picked up his pen and wrote an imperial edict.

Soldiers rush into the street. They rush up to the second floor and arrest the man who spills paper underneath.

Some of them were clinging to the railings and were about to jump down, but they were suspended in the air and shivered with fear. They were picked up and immediately broke into the cells. For this reason, dozens of people were arrested.

The paper on the street has already been cleaned. After lighting, the flames suddenly string up and turn into ashes, which are blown by the wind and scattered everywhere.

The Empress Dowager was standing in the high looking tower, looking at the flames. She said, "the emperor is really mischievous. The sky is dry and the things are dry. The paper is full of fire. If there is water, the whole city will pay for everything. For a Qin Yuran, is that right?"

General Zhao crossed his hands on his chest and said, "empress dowager, this is not the first time for the emperor to do this. His eyes have always regarded Qin Yuran as a pearl like treasure.

Now there are rumors that are not conducive to Qin Yuran. The emperor rushes in front of him, so no matter what happens, the empress dowager, the emperor is a kind of amorous, for the sake of beauty, he can not be an amorous emperor. "