172. That's my little lady, why do you think about Xiao

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[Meng Meng said] I haven't rewarded for a long time ... Why?

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"Hey, is it that Grandpa usually indulge you so much, so that you can talk about these words?"

For the spleen of Qinglin, Yu Yide loves and hates. What he loves is to understand that his master is the mind, and he is only loyal to him. What he hate is that this boy can't catch the talk, and always leads the topic to lead the topic to lead the topic.

After the direction, I don't know if it is really stupid or false.

"Qinglin is to be honest, here are all my own, it's okay, but outside, you can't be so casual. You have to remember, you can't just look at it, but you can't just talk about it.

Unnecessary trouble, do you know? "

"Yes, I know it."

After using the refreshment of the food, Queen Sun made Yuzhu hold up. He also got up. He knew that the mother had the habit of walking after a meal.

Qinglin followed the side of Yu Yi's virtue, spitting his tongue, and it seemed that he did not have the blame of Queen Sun to heart.

At a glance, this kind of temperament seems to have seen it on others.

The dragon and phoenix tires around Qiqi sister, the little Qiao seemed to be such a temperament, there was a naughty and strangeness of the Seven Seven Sisters.

It is also a beautiful thing.

Four master and servants, strolled around, reached the wisteria flowers, a batch of flowers fell, and the other batch of purple petals that were open, fluttering, was covered with the ocean, watching the evil look good.

Yuzhu pushed away from Queen's side without moving, dragging the collar, and dragging the Qinglin who was planning to follow to a certain distance.

"You, how long, how long, do you see the queen who wants to say something in private with His Royal Highness?"

"Ah? Oh ..."

Aunt Yuzhu's blame, Qinglin's mouth, and the skills of eyesight. He has always been good and bad. He can know how much he can know, Queen, how can he guess.

Under the flower stand, Queen Sun is a gorgeous rich and rich. Compared with the red of the main palace, the light purple failed to be pressed for half a point. Looking at the moving red autumn, she didn't think about it.

Here, Yu Yide said what he would say about his mother, and it was very clear.

"The wisteria here is good, but I didn't find it before. The mother wanted to move some of the palace.

Wisteria, such flowers, have always been indifferent, but because of the virtue and Qi Mingyu, they hate it. If it is okay, she wants to let people remove it here.

"The harem is now the mother's queue, what kind of flowers do you want?"

Unless you board the nineteenth five -year respect yourself, then whoever wants to accept it will be available. At that time, he only felt assassinated. Now he wants to come too late.

"Yide, in the future, with your six emperors, there are less contacts, so do you know?" Do you know? "

"Yes, mother behind."

"Oh? Don't ask why?"

Yu Yide's refreshing agreed agreed, letting Queen Sun's eyes had an unknown smile. Is this son who really started to be attentive?

"After not concealed the mother, the son -in -law occasionally heard of some uncle Liuhuang. It seemed that because Yun Yun quarreled with the Song family outside, it was still when the grandfather kingdom was killed.

Child, very unhappy. "

He also knew that his father asked the fourth uncle to investigate the sixth uncle secretly, and so did his mother. Both of them knew it, but no one could say it openly.

The eldest prince who has just ascended the throne and asks one younger brother to investigate the other younger brother can allow interested people to guess many versions.

Is it due to Prince Ning's own indiscretion or other reasons? Maybe a daughter-in-law who is not virtuous enough is just a reason for the emperor to interfere in the affairs of the palace.

"Yes, it's all a family matter between my nephew and his wife. Your father has become serious about it. After all, he is the only son of your sixth uncle, so he will always be pampered."

I picked a bunch of wisteria flowers casually, put them under my nose and smelled them. I couldn't hide my frown. It's really difficult to like the scent of wisteria. It's better not to move into the palace, you will definitely feel dizzy after smelling it.

"Actually, if Yiyun hadn't married a girl from the Song family, he wouldn't be like this. They are not similar in age, have a virtuous character, and have a poor family background. Yiyun's temperament is not soft either. It is strange that there is no friction."

Yide finally understood that if some words did not come out of his mouth, the queen mother would have to go around in circles until the end. If she continued to go around, he would become a rice dumpling.

"Mother, I have to say it again. If we really hold a palace banquet or something, we must carefully select which official ladies will enter the palace. By the way, does the queen know which officials will be promoted by the father and the ones he likes?

My future career will definitely be bright."

Sure enough, I finally saw a satisfied smile on Empress Sun's face. With a suspicious father and a scheming mother, who could be more miserable than him, the legitimate prince.

== == ==

"Master?"

"Um?"

In the study room, there were only Qing Lin and Yu Yide. The ink painting was taken out from the room again and looked at it. Qing Lin looked at me and fell into a daze again.

"Sir, Qinglin has always wanted to ask something."

"Are you asking about this painting?"

Yu Yiqin only raised his eyelids, Qinglin's face that was almost suffocated by curiosity already said too much.

"Yes, I personally saw this painting that I painted, and I personally sent it to Qi's house. But when did I draw another one? If I didn't want to give it away, I would have just not given it away in the first place.

"

It is necessary to pretend to be stupid. Every master hopes that his subordinates will look at him and do things, but he does not want his thoughts to be easily seen through by those around him.

"You just have to be a talkative kid."

If you have to pretend to be stupid, can you pretend to be more realistic? If you speak inconsistently, I can't turn a blind eye even if I want to. It's too detrimental to my IQ.

"This painting was sent back by Young Master Mo. I would like to ask you, when did Chunhui Hall of mine become a place where people can enter freely?"

"ah……"

Mr. Mo, Qinglin only has one impression. He looks more charming than a woman. He seems to be the senior brother of Miss Qi's seventh daughter. Could it be that there is some gossip here to listen to?

Yu Yide: You kid, are you paying attention to the wrong point? The guards here don’t worry about your master, but they are worried about how many love rivals the master has!

"I heard that Mr. Mo often goes to Qi Mansion. The two miracle doctors dote on Miss Qi very much. Mr. Mo will naturally love the little junior sister as well." Sir, this is my hobby, so let's satisfy my curiosity.

Yu Yide remembered that night when Mo Lan appeared, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"That's my little lady, why do you think so?"

When Mo Lan said this, Yide didn't get so angry that he vomited blood. He was confident and justified. He didn't need to speak too loudly, and the confidence in his eyes was enough.

"What do you think you can give her, a wife, a side wife or a concubine?"

Mo Lan's words were about what he could give, not what he wanted to give. Yes, it didn't matter that he was a descendant of the royal family, but he could never do what he wanted to do, especially Qi Qi.

"Xiao Mingluan's temperament has never been suitable for being the daughter-in-law of your Crown Princess's mother-in-law."

"The young lady lacks nothing. Playing with gold ingots is like playing with pebbles. She lives a richer life than in the palace."

"The most suitable thing for her is to follow me, to be carefree and unrestrained, to be as crazy as she wants, to make trouble as much as she wants, to pamper her endlessly, and to pamper her without any bottom line. You can't give her these things.

"

Yes, he knew that the queen mother didn't like Mingluan. She couldn't explain why she didn't like it. Was it because of her background as a businessman, or her temperament of always being unruly? But only that kind of temperament was better than those who only knew how to

The pretentious lady.

Couldn't he give Qiqi the freedom he wanted? Even he was not free enough in the palace, so how could he say who should be given freedom?

"There is also this painting. The little lady asked me to return it to you. Don't do such things to embarrass her in the future."

Mo Lan was arrogant, as if he was showing off a treasure he owned but could never get.

Really? Is that really the case? What does Mo Lan have, but a wandering doctor who looks like that will have true feelings for Qiqi?

No, he can do it. As long as he stands at the highest point of power, he can also give Qiqi what he wants. If she wants to be the only one, then he is willing to have only one concubine in the palace; if she wants to be free, he can pardon her.

Abide by any rules; if she wants to travel, he is willing to put aside state affairs and accompany her to travel around the world.

If he were the emperor, he would be able to do these things. Therefore, he must first firmly sit on the position of prince and firmly consolidate his position. No one can stand in his way.

"Don't think that Qi Mingqiu married Yu Yiqin, that lazy person, as if you have some kind of relationship with the Qi family. I would like to warn you with great compassion, don't be too good to Qi Mingqiu, if you don't want my little wife to hate you.

."

This sentence is something Yu Yide has never thought about.

Qi Mingqiu is the second sister of Qi Qi. Although she is the sister of a concubine, she has never heard of any quarrel. Qi Mingqiu behaves well and there seems to be nothing inappropriate at present. However, Qi Qi is not unruly enough to treat the concubine sister harshly. Is there anything inside?

There are things he doesn't know.

Or maybe Mo Lan deliberately made him think that he, an idle person, would know more about the Qi family's affairs than he did, thinking that he was just pretending to be a big brother because he was so many years older.

"Master, Miss Qi is still young now, and she won't get married for at least five or six years. Mr. Mo is so old, so I must be very competitive."

Emma, ​​the master is in a daze again, half-way through the gossip, should we leave him room for daydreams? We still have to reassure him. If we have a kingdom in the future, what kind of woman do we want?

Mo Lan: Which kid who doesn’t want to live says he’s old! You’re the only one who’s old! Your whole family is old!

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