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Feng Mo was paralyzed on the carved pear wood chair, his eyes were aloof, and he was unrequited.
"Uncle, I will choose a concubine tomorrow."
In the imperial study, his uncle always had only one posture.
It's just a case of illness, a brush, a brush, and no eyelids.
At this time, Feng Mohan was unrelenting, and treated the uncle as a tree hole, not vomiting.
"I don't even know what those talented people look like, so I have to pick out the concubine Feng from the inside, and I have to sleep with her at night."
"Uncle, I am only eleven years old, can they sleep?"
"If the grandpa and grandma knew it, how sad it was. The eleven-year-old baby had to be forced to round the house."
"Uncle, I'm so pitiful."
To tell the truth, he really does not want to sleep all over the flowers.
Xue Qinglian said it was too early to grow up.
"Uncle, if you don't give me any ideas, I will go to Aunt Liu?"
Only the words Aunt Liu can make his uncle look at him.
The man said lightly, "Relax, don't need you to worry, Princess Liu will help you choose. It doesn't work, drink medicine."
"..." This tree hole is inhuman.
Feng Mohan got up and dragged his feet to go out.
When I got to the door, I turned around and said, "Uncle, I still choose myself. I can't bite the old lady. I will follow Aunt Liu."
Hey, an unapproved performance flew past his ears, and Feng Mohan snatched his way and fled.
He was not comfortable, he also made the uncle uncomfortable.
Tell him to die.
He smiled like Aunt Liu and chose people.
Beauty is like this, he doesn't want anything that doesn't look like it.
"Feng Mohan, you dare to be a little bit crooked, I fulfill your wish not to be an emperor, let you be an eunuch!"
Running away, there was a man's voice in his ear.
Feng Mohan fought a cold war fiercely, and walked back with his butt in between.
"Uncle, I'm wrong. I just made a joke with you just now. The beautiful ladies in the palace are charming and charming, and each has their own strengths and weaknesses, but I don't want anyone who has a little resemblance to Aunt Liu. I only have admiration for Aunt Liu. "
Feng Qingbai threw the brush in his hand on the table and looked at the little boy coldly.
"You are an emperor, and you have to bear some things if you don't like it. Feng Mohan, a woman liked by the emperor, will not end well. You remember this."
"So the uncle refused to be an emperor because you like Aunt Liu."
Feng Mohan walked back with his eyes down and sat down again.
He all knows.
Because the emperor does not want it, there will be him now.
The uncle doesn't like it and can refuse it.
He didn't like it either, but nobody asked him if he wanted it.
"Uncle, will you bring Aunt Liu together tomorrow?" Before the man's eyes were cold again, Feng Mohan said, "If my mother is still there, I will definitely attend tomorrow."
Ding Ding condensed Feng Mohan for a long while, and Feng Qingbai renewed his brush and continued the unfinished government affairs. "After tomorrow, all government affairs will be left to you to handle. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
"...Uncle, didn't I help me deal with it until I was fifteen?" He was not yet an adult.
Could it be that the emperor wanted to publish private enmity because he said the wrong thing just now?
"If you choose the concubine, you will be considered an adult."
"You said that those concubines I could put in the harem as a decoration first!" But he didn't say that he must be put to sleep!
you lied!
The uncle dug and pit him!
Feng Qingbai only curled her lower lip corner, naive.
"When you can control everything, what you want to do, no one can control you."
"Then you can bring Aunt Liu to the ceremony, and the minister can bring the female family to attend." Anyway, he couldn't resist, he also resisted Mao.
Better to make yourself comfortable.
He is no match for the uncle.
The man did not answer him again.
The little boy only felt like abandoned little cabbage, and he was cold and cold.
He will go to the guillotine tomorrow, and the final wishes of the death row prisoners will not be fulfilled.
No one really loves him!
At the same time as there is trouble here, the imperial palace leads a corner, and the Qingning palace is also not clean.
"Gong Ling, tomorrow you must follow this palace! No matter whether you come or not, you have to come!" Liu Taifei's hair was radiated and her eyes were red.
The person standing in front of her was silent, and the eyes that emerged from behind the mask were as dark as black ink, so dark that people could not see through it, without any waves.
"Feng Qingbai's insidious villain, he will not let go of any chance to deal with this palace! Maybe the assassin is hiding in the selection of the concubine! This palace cannot be defended, this palace cannot die!"
"The concubine was too worried. Tomorrow's hundred officials gathered and guarded heavily. Under the eyes of all eyes, the king of Nanling would not commit a big taboo."
"He will, he will! You don't know him, he will, he doesn't take any rules at all! He can send people into the palace to intimidate the palace, what else he dare not do!" Liu The concubine screamed.
Gong Ling looked at her and did not answer.
"No matter what you think of it, in short, you must stay by the side of the palace to protect the palace! If there is something wrong with the palace, you can't run away! You think you moved Liu Yusheng, can he let you go?"
"Got it." Gong Ling lowered his eyes, covering his emotions as he quickly crossed his eyes.
After receiving his answer, Mrs. Liu was relieved slightly.
She knew the skill of Gong Ling, as long as he was there, she would not die.
"Come here! Ready to dress for the palace tomorrow!" Shaving her face away, Mrs. Liu said.
She wants to dress up and attend.
Isn't Feng Qingbai just want to see her panic not to go crazy all day long?
He thought about it!
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The second day is the ceremony. The deadline for the special fabrics to be delivered to the palace is up.
Fu Yuzheng personally brought the cloth into the palace, and after being inspected by Shang Yifang, he successfully filled it into the warehouse.
When he came out, he saw a slender figure standing in front of the palace gate, still holding the academician's uniform.
It seemed that there was a feeling in her heart. As soon as she came out, the man with her back to the palace turned back.
"Zhi Xia!" Fu Yuzheng's eyes lit up in an instant, and he ran towards the man.
"Stand, I'll go to you." Liu Zhixia drank her and strode over to her. When she got to her, she immediately took her hand before she lost her nervousness. "Don't take the risk. "
Fu Yuzheng reluctantly said, "I know the size, and it's not a little baby. You are too nervous."
Liu Zhi Xia Yang lips, "My whole world is here, how can I not be nervous?"
Staring at him, Fu Yuzheng's lips and corners remained high, and there were people coming and going all around, but she only had him in her eyes.
Just looking at it like this, I felt full of joy.
"Why are you here?" At this time noon, he was still on duty at the Hanlin Academy at this time in the past.
You can't see others without dinner.
"Knowing that you entered the palace today and came to take you home, I was in the same court for an hour off."
The man's words made Fu Yuzheng show more intimacy.
She likes him to go home instead of going home.
Xinliu House is her home.