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Chapter 95



When Tian Fushan reported the news, he was trembling with fear. Every word in his mouth made his highness look gloomy. Now it\'s as black as the bottom of a pot, furious.

More terrifying than your highness is that the side imperial concubine is smiling and happy. The more you look at the scene, the more embarrassing it is. That strange reaction, Tian Fushan felt that there was an illusion of yin and wind in broad daylight.

"Your Highness, the Duke of an has racked his brains this time. He is really well intentioned." The old man is a man of his own. He takes advantage of the victory and pursues it at the right time. It\'s a pity that everything is calculated too much, and there are some shortcomings. The difference is not fatal.

"In order to crack down on this hall, many people are working together, regardless of the past." The crown prince\'s contribution to the cause of the trouble and the opening of the convenient door is not small.

What is unusual is that Zong Zhengming did not fall into the trap. Instead, he went out together to inquire about the whereabouts of the abbot of Anguo temple. He was not normal and showed a lot of favoritism towards him. Today is also a secret pressure to stop the spread of messages.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at Mu Xiyao, who was sitting on the rocking chair, smiling like a fox. His Phoenix eyes were very deep.

For this woman? He didn\'t give up.

After this time, only waiting to move into the palace, Mu Xiyao is still honest and ready to give birth. Not out of the month, not to leave the house half a step. So that she doesn\'t go through the market and have sex. The sixth Royal Highness disliked Mu Xiyao\'s rotten peach blossom and did not want to see her.

I\'m afraid it can\'t be delayed. There have been two groups of dead men. That day, the bandit stronghold was wiped out all night, and the snake was frightened. Now the other side is in a dying struggle, and there is a great possibility of counterattack. Considering the birth date of Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin thought about the case of Liu Fei. If Mu Xiyao could give a lesson as she said, he would be in a good situation.

"You mean your highness is not in the house?" Wan Jingwen looks at Zhu Jin and disdains to snort.

Where else can your royal highness go? But it is a fluke, delusion for Mu\'s silk vitality. It\'s a pity that heaven fails to fulfill people\'s wishes. Can the master\'s trace be found in two days? Even if she was lucky, she would not be able to return to Beijing.

If you remember correctly, in the previous life, the master returned to Beijing several years later, and happened to catch up with the Empress Dowager\'s funeral. After chanting for the Empress Dowager for half a month, Fang left again.

Wan Jingwen looks at the Hibiscus in the bottle and smiles. Moose, easy to go.

He Lianmin hates that she can\'t leave the palace immediately. Asking her father about the criminal Department trial may push two points. Although Lord Helian has always been fair and upright, if Mu Xiyao can be successfully eliminated this time, the family of Helian will be more stable. If your Highness has no offspring under her knees, she will be able to fulfill her wish. So maybe my father would give in a little bit?

He Lianzhang put aside the letter that He Lian Minmin asked for, and picked up the tea bowl and closed his eyes for tea.

Stupid! Previously, I thought this legitimate daughter had made some progress, but now it seems that It\'s a pity that his favorite little daughter was weak since childhood, otherwise the one who entered the prince\'s mansion should be luxuriant.

"Master, the men and horses sent by your highness are intercepted by the Lord."

"Your Highness is very affectionate to her." The voice of women\'s resentment is very abrupt in the boudoir.

She stood up and sat down in front of the dressing table. Her delicate jade finger was Dankou Yanli. She had painted her eyebrows like a picture, and her eyes were full of bitterness and bitterness.

"The six princes are not satisfied with these disasters. Tomorrow, just wait for tomorrow, no one can occupy your Highness\'s mind. "

"Jiaojiao, if things change tomorrow, you will be obedient and not disobey." Zong Zhenglin raised Mu Xiyao\'s chin and gave an ultimatum.

Mu Xiyao leaned on the man\'s chest and nodded meekly. Of course things will change tomorrow. She is very busy. Go to bed early tonight and keep your energy up.

"Your Highness, remember to ask someone to feed the rabbit for me tomorrow morning. If you want to let it go, you\'re too fat... " Mu Xiyao\'s voice gradually slows down.

Zong Zhenglin hugs her, stares at sleeping face, and approaches to kiss her forehead.

The sixth highness sighed. The last sentence of the woman before she went to sleep was not a lingering love story, but an account of the damned rabbit. If I had known that the rabbits would divide her mind, how could they not have been sent to her for feeding. Or, when you leave the palace, you leave the rabbit in the concubine\'s place for foster care?

In feng\'an palace, Emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty nodded to the old man beside him, "Uncle Wang, today\'s clan meeting, please take care of yourself."

"Where is the emperor speaking? As the head of the royal family, it\'s a matter of duty. When people are old, what they want to see is clan harmony. What they want to see most is the prosperity of the population and the emergence of heroes. "

Prince Yi is kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He has a kind of idle clouds and wild cranes.

The Empress Dowager laughed at him and complained, "the thirteen younger brother will stay in the palace for a few more days if he has nothing to do. Since the death of the late emperor, my family hasn\'t seen his sister-in-law for a long time. "

"She doesn\'t like the rules in the palace and has never been in peace for a lifetime." Prince Yi shook his head.

Gu Changde looks more leakage, a few steps forward."Your Majesty, the time has come."

Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty got up, and all of them moved to Jiahe palace.

The Minister of the Ministry of punishment was in charge of the Taishi Bureau, and the imperial eunuch was waiting for him to sit down. Only when the first three people sat down, did they sit down respectfully. The principal officials of the criminal department who followed him took their seats and waited for the trial to begin writing and writing.

The rest of the royal family, only the imperial concubine accompanied by sitting in turn.

"Pass the side imperial concubine into the hall."

Zong Zhenglin\'s eyes follow the woman who walks slowly into the room. Mu Xiyao is dressed in royal palace clothes, elegant and calm. White face, clean and moist, bright, young peach plum.

"The maidservant visited the emperor, the Empress Dowager and the thirteen uncles." Mu Xiyao saluted respectfully.

Prince Yi saw her clear eyes and nodded slightly. "No gift."

"Emperor, since the Mu family is pregnant, it is not a moment and a half to give a grace to sit down."

Gu Changde got his life and quickly sent to the soft stool.

"I thank my uncle and the emperor for his sympathy."

Prince Yi glanced at Zong Zhenglin and laughed. Boy, you asked for care, but uncle did. I don\'t know how to thank you later. I\'m looking forward to it.

"The side concubine once said that the case of Yu LiuFei\'s coma was framed. But it is not true that what the governor of Si Tian said The Minister of the Ministry of punishment adheres to the rules and makes inquiries.

Mu Xiyao looks at the figure standing upright without hesitation. "Yes."

"As far as I know, Lord Gan is now the most prosperous and famous person in Shengjing. Who will be invited to fight with him?"

They were all curious. Who is it that can make the concubine willing to block her life?

"No. I\'ve come to make it clear to him. " Mu Xiyao\'s right hand is gently swung, and she is ready to do it.

In addition to Zong Zhenglin, everyone was stunned, staring straight at the calm woman in the center of the hall.

Is the numerology of numerology easy to say? How difficult is the knowledge among them? Where can women get their fingers?

"I\'m not proficient in facial features, but I\'m a bit involved in watching Qi. I have heard of the theory of fate. We can distinguish people by their words, but this is the case? " Mu Xiyao looks at the prison, her eyebrows light pick.

"What the side concubine said is very true." Not only Gan Jian was nodding his head, but also Qin Tianjian of the Taishi Bureau.

"Please try it on the spot." After that, let people present three sets of ink and put them on the case in turn.

"For the time being, the prison official will withdraw." The Minister of punishment agreed.

When Lord Gan was asked to leave the hall, Mu Xiyao saluted Prince Yi, "please also appoint two women randomly to share the book with my concubine."

Two of the attendants went out, and Prince Yi stroked his beard and opened his mouth. "It\'s about the word" people. "

Unavoidably on the spot, Mu Xiyao asked for a screen to cover up, blocking the first sight. Only let the first three see clearly.

Shao Ke, three people stop writing. Prince Yi looked closely at Mu Xiyao and handed over Xuan paper. As soon as he took over, he felt different. The fingertip twists slowly, and the light in the eyes twinkles. What a smart girl. He turned around and handed the rice paper to Gu Changde.

When Si Tian Jianjian was once again invited into the hall, everything was restored as before.

"Please look at it." Gu Changde handed over three pieces of rice paper with distinct handwriting.

The warden spread out the papers one by one and identified them carefully. The last five fingers gathered together and calculated carefully.

After a while, Lord Gan stepped out.

"This character is regular, rigid and inflexible. Its weather should be placed under the people for a long time, accustomed to obedience, servility to the bone. It should be written by a maid in the palace or a female official. "

Prince Yi nodded his approval. The people were in high spirits at once, but the supervisor had some real skills.

"Your Highness..." He Lianmin was very happy, but he didn\'t show it on his face.

"Be quiet." Zong Zhenglin was deeply touched by Mu Xiyao\'s ancient spirit. He didn\'t believe the woman who didn\'t play tricks.

"On this one, the characters are graceful and graceful, and everyone\'s bearing has been achieved. From the perspective of its atmosphere, we can get this elegant calligraphy only when we are born with happiness, nurtured by powerful people, and cultivated by heart and happiness. If we calculate the fate of fate, the auspicious and evil spirits should be written by the imperial concubine

Jizhong Dai Sha? All the people looked at the quiet and leisurely Mu Xiyao and shook their heads in secret. It\'s not a good life.

Prince Yi nodded, "but. Look at the last word

Two of the three have been said, and the lady sitting on one side is anxious.

"The last word, I feel ashamed. The person who writes this word has a broad mind, which is rare in the world. Among them, great benevolence and great virtue. He has both good fortune and wealth in his whole life, and his life style is extremely expensive. The minister boldly speculated that he would be able to take the throne and be on the side of the emperor in the future. "

As soon as the words were said, people\'s expressions were instantly strange. Is it possible that some of the two women officials just now have a bright pearl in the dust, and then they can make great progress? The lady in the audience was especially careful and looked them over.

When the Empress Dowager looked at the two men who were obviously over frightened, they didn\'t look very expensive.

Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty was puzzled by his talk.Prince Yi used to enjoy the opera, but now he is completely choked. After coughing, he waved his hand vigorously, "no, No. Big mistake, big mistake. "

Zong Zhenglin\'s daughter-in-law goes to accompany the emperor? Prince Yi has a look at emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty. How can I reply?

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