"Do I have a brother or sister?"

"How can it be? You are the biggest, and Li Ye is younger than you."

"No, Li Ye is my age."

"Well, you're about the same age."

"Do I have a brother or sister? In Japan? "

"How can it be my brother and sister, even if they are Brother and sister are right. Wait a minute. How do you know that? "

"Said granny Huang."

"No, how old are you? How can you speak so clearly Bai Chun

Li Hong opened his bleary eyes, but when the curtain was opened by Bai Chun, the sun came straight in, making it more difficult for Li Hong to see things.

I don't know when, and began to wear a white shirt and skirt of Bai Chun, slowly from the sun to the window, in the sleepy eyes of Li Hong, like a holy fairy, dressed in glittering gold, slowly walked to his bed.

"What, dreaming?" White pure gentle lying on the bed, one hand gently stroke Li Hong chin beard.

Tall figure, plump buttocks, elegant straight back suddenly appeared in the sun and Li Hong's line of sight.

"Well, I dreamed that Li Ye was talking to me and asked if I had a sister or brother in Japan. I'm still wondering how he knows. What's more, is Li Ye's IQ problem? How can you ask if it's a brother or sister? There should be a younger sister or younger brother. " Enjoying the touch of pure white fingers, Li Hong slowly closed his eyes and said.

"Li Ye, if you are stupid, you can't be surprised if you are stupid." White pure turned over, wearing shoes on the bed, and then the whole person rolled into Li Hong's arms and said.

Li Hong didn't say a word, closed his eyes and was still lying on the bed. Bai Chun put his hand around her and continued to reflect on her dream.

"It seems that the father and the empress know."

"No? I was summoned to the palace by the queen yesterday, but the queen did not ask me about it. I guess I don't know? "

When Li Hong stroked Bai Chun's slender waist across her clothes, thinking about when the east window incident would happen and how the empress mother would clean him up, he suddenly remembered one thing: "memorial!"

"Do you think the Historiographer will first put on a memorial, and then when there is no news, he will ask to see his father and his mother and report on this matter?"

"Maybe." Bai Chun listens to the strong and powerful heartbeat sound, a hand is stroking on the hard chest, murmuring.

"No, I have to go into the palace and stop this memorial." Li hongsong opens Bai Chun and sits up from the bed. After being stunned for a while, he jumps out of the bed naked. Regardless of Bai Chun's surprised eyes, he urges Bai chun to change clothes for himself.

Bai Chun, who is in a hurry, is sweating. Li Hong, who has just finished his work, has already snatched the reins of his horse from Huameng's hand and galloped out of the palace of Prince Pu before waiting for Bai chun to deliver food.

Looking at the faint dust that has disappeared, Bai Chun can only stand at the gate of the palace, and sighs to the maid to remove the food.

Hua Meng and the cheetah are also closely following each other. The three horses, like a gust of wind, scurry past the gate of the imperial city. The sound of horses' hooves rings in the relatively quiet street, which frightens Jin Wuwei of the imperial city even ready to pull the trigger of the crossbow to deal with it.

However, when a token flew from a distance to the Jin Wuwei at the gate of the city, the alarm at the gate of the imperial city was lifted. Without waiting for the commander of jinwuwei to hand back the token respectfully, the fastest horse in the front had already entered the imperial city for 30 meters.

Wu Mei and Li Zhi are sitting in the Zichen hall discussing today's lunch. Huaji and Wanglou, like two obedient cats, quietly stand at the door and keep their eyes closed.

Their keen sense of hearing made them know more about the rapid footsteps coming from the outside than the emperor and the queen. But before Huaji and Wang Lou saluted the "gust of wind" that lifted the curtain of the door, "a gust of wind" had quickly disappeared from their eyes.

Li Zhi and Wu Mei only feel a cold wind blowing through the door. Then they see a figure, which disappears from their eyes and runs to Lizhi's imperial study.

"Just Was there a figure in the past? " Li Zhi blinked an eye, the feeling does not make for a long time vertigo attack again? Otherwise, how can you not see what happened in front of you.

"A fool with a guilty conscience just flew by." Wu Mei's face was livid, and the feather duster had already appeared in her hand.

"Li Hong is here?"

"Well."

"A gust of wind" did not pay attention to the maids and eunuchs at the door of the study, and pushed open the door of the study and ran in.

The two maids and eunuchs behind them, looking at the man with the same wind, were so shocked that they even forgot to salute the prince's highness. They ran into the study together with their reflexes, trying to prevent the prince from entering his Majesty's study without permission.

But when they entered the study, they saw the prince's Royal Highness on his Majesty's desk in his daily life, reading the memorials of that book, and saying, "no, this one is not. Is there any? Or is it that there is no memorial at all? ""Maidservant I have seen your highness At a loss, the two palace maids, looking at the prince's highness, upset his Majesty's desk and saluted with fear.

"Has anyone come to the memorial these two days? For example, is it the Zongzheng temple or the imperial ritual officer? " Li Hong said this, but his hands didn't mean to stop. They were always looking for it.

"Go back to your highness, no, No."

"Li Zhe and Xue Shao are back? I think I have it too Li Hong looked at a table which had been turned upside down by himself and said a little frustrated.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find a memorial from the Zongzheng temple or the ritual officials in the palace. It's said that the memorials of the emperor's father are usually placed on the desk. It's impossible to hide a memorial separately.

"Are you looking for this memorial?" Wu Mei's voice faintly rings at the door of the study, with a feather duster in one hand and a memorial in the other.

Wu Mei watched coldly, standing in front of Li Zhi's desk, looking around the study, looking for the prince's highness.

Li Hong regained his mind and looked at the feather duster in Long Ma's hand. Then he looked at the white Memorial in his hand. He turned his eyes and said, "my son is looking for the memorial of Hou Sizhi and Wang Hongyi two days ago."

"Is it?" Wu Mei picked up the willow eyebrows and walked into the study slowly. The maids beside her did not have to wait for her orders. They bowed their heads and saluted one by one, and then walked out of the study in a hurry.

That is to say, in the blink of an eye, as soon as the maid of the palace closed the door of the study gently, there came the voice of Wu Mei's reprimand and the voice of the prince's highness begging for mercy.

Li Zhi, who was sitting in the sun not far away, did not care about what happened in his study. He did not pay any attention to the sounds of flying birds and dogs coming from his study. He thought calmly and peacefully: "the eldest daughter is pregnant with Li Hong's child. Is it a man or a woman? Are they as cute as Li Ye and Li Ye? When did you marry someone else? Do you want me to give the king of the Japanese state an order to send his daughter to Chang'an with her dowry? Or let him take care of his daughter. If anything goes wrong with my grandson, I will order the Navy warships to step down the Japanese kingdom? "

"Yes, no matter how, first give the order to the Japanese monarch." Lizhi sat on the sofa and made up his mind.

Although he has ignored political affairs for many years, it does not mean that he does not have a bit of common sense. Since he came to the emperor's daughter, he drank too much that day, and he remembered to take preventive measures that day. Do you think Bai Chun and Xiao Xue are all right after all these years? I don't believe it's true, so it's likely that the dead women are digging me up Faced with the glare of the dragon mother, Li Hong had to deny it first.

Otherwise, if the dragon mother puts her own hat on her head, which is the son of a rebellious and unfilial son, and causes the royal blood to flow into foreign countries, she will have to bear the burden.

"What's wrong with Yan Lingbin? How come the stomach hasn't moved at all? This is also your preventive measures. What's wrong with Yan Lingbin? Why is he not worthy of giving birth to you? The stomach of an Xiaohe and Chen QingHan are big rise, how to she alone did not move? " Wu Mei, leaning on a feather duster and facing Li Hong's denial, becomes a little angry and defiant. She really wants to beat this rabbit a few more times.

The old man next to them had written the will while they were talking. He looked at the intention he had just written with satisfaction and waved to Wu Mei: "come and see what I want to do for the king of Japan. Do you have anything to add?"

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