I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

"Your Majesty doesn't cooperate, how can I have a child by myself?"

Fang Xiu leaned over shamelessly and said with a smile.

Wu Mingkong rolled his eyes, and said leisurely: "You still have Li Yaoyue, Daji, and that little girl named Yang Yuhuan, it's really not good, don't you still have Shangguan Haitang, as long as you say a word, I believe she is still I would love to have a baby for you."

Fang Xiu originally wanted to say, "What I want is Your Majesty's child", but seeing her cold appearance, he suddenly thought of teasing her, and said seriously:
"Your Majesty's words make some sense, why didn't I think of it? I just don't know which one your Majesty mentioned is more suitable.

Daji is not only in charge of the Royal Bank, but also has to take care of Zhenbaozhai. Yang Yuhuan is too young, and Shangguan Haitang said that the first village can't do without her now.

After thinking about it, it seems that Li Yaoyue is the only one who is more suitable, that is, her mind is not on the minister, and it is a little risky to ask her to have a child. "

As Fang Xiu spoke, he felt an invisible murderous aura pervading in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

No need to think about where this murderous aura came from.

Fang Xiu frowned and looked at Wu Mingkong.

It was found that she was looking at the memorial with a blank face, with a calm and calm look.

If it weren't for the system's continuous beeps, Fang Xiu really thought she didn't care.

【Mood value 3000】

【Mood value 3000】

The emotional value is still rising.

Fang Xiu moved closer, almost touching the little empress, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty heard what I just said?"

The little empress didn't seem to hear it, she still looked at the memorial with a blank expression.

"Does Your Majesty have any suggestions for the minister?" Fang Xiu asked desperately.

The little empress still didn't speak, as if she didn't hear anything.

"If Your Majesty doesn't speak, I will go back to the mansion to find Li Yaoyue, saying that she won't put her mind on him, but in order to return to the state of Zhou to be her empress, she must be willing to give birth to a child for me. , if it's a daughter, she might be anxious about the second one, the third one."

"you dare!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little empress with a cold snort.

Wu Mingkong's exquisite face was flushed with anger, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at Fang Xiu, gnashing his teeth and said: "If you really dare to do this, I will cut off your head!"

"."

For some reason, upon hearing the threat from the little empress, Fang Xiu couldn't help but have a famous scene from an anime pop up in Fang Xiu's mind.

Inexplicably, he felt a chill on his neck, coughed twice, and said with a dry smile: "It shouldn't be like this."

"As for! Very as for!" Wu Mingkong said loudly as if angry.

"Your Majesty doesn't want your ministers to live together, and you don't let your ministers live with others. Could it be that you want your ministers to cut off their children and grandchildren? Your Majesty, there are three major unfilial sons. You are doing this to make your ministers disloyal and unfilial!"

Fang Xiu said with a troubled face.

The look of him talking nonsense with his eyes open made the little empress want to laugh. Annoyed!

"Dog! Don't you just want me to say that I will give birth to you, but I will not say it! If you really gave birth to Li Yaoyue first, I will cut off your head, even Without that thing! Without that thing, I can see how you can mess with flowers and grass!"

The little empress looked at Fang Xiu and sneered. …

Seeing her swearing look, Fang Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "What should your majesty do with the one who cut off the minister?"

"Don't you have a lot of tricks on weekdays, are you afraid that you won't be able to accompany me well without that?"

The little empress glanced somewhere, sneered, and said.

Fang Xiu wanted to say: "Your Majesty, you were not like this before!"

Where did the ignorant and ignorant, arrogant little empress who looked like a piece of paper go!
Fang Xiu wants to cry but has no tears.

If Wu Mingkong knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely say bluntly, it's not all because of you that I became like this!damn thing!
"Your Majesty, to be serious, the covenant between the imperial court and the state of Zhou has not yet been signed, and there are still many officials and gentry in the state of Zhou who oppose the alliance with me. If these people are not eliminated, the situation will not stabilize in a short time.
Under such circumstances, the imperial court cannot do without His Majesty, and the ministers cannot do without His Majesty, so the matter of the country can be postponed until the signing of the covenant is completed. It is not too late to ask His Majesty for a country. "

What is it called. It is not too late to have a country.

How strange it sounds.

Wu Mingkong was silent for a few seconds, picked up the memorial in his hand, handed it to Fang Xiu, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't think that I can only ask you for the national book, look at the memorial on An Dao, he wants me to open it widely. The harem, recruit more concubines."

Fang Xiu reached out to take the memorial, glanced at it, and found that the newly appointed Minister of Rites, An Dao, actually wrote it like this.

"This bastard! Don't you know the relationship between me and me!"

Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and cursed.

Seeing him gritted his teeth, Wu Mingkong couldn't help chuckling, and quickly held back, and said solemnly: "I don't know what relationship you have with me, but I think what An Dao said in this memorial is reasonable. Well-founded.

Although I am a woman, I am also the son of heaven. Throughout the ages, the sons of heaven have always had three wives and four concubines. This is not just for selfish desires, but more for the sake of the country.

I am not young anymore, but I don’t even have a concubine by my side. You must know that when the first emperor was my age, he already had a mother, concubine De, concubine Shu, and concubine Xian. an heir.

Therefore, I feel that what An Dao said about drafting a group of men and sending them to the capital might not be a bad idea."

"you dare!"

Now, it was Fang Xiu's turn to be furious and glared.

Fang Xiu stared at the little empress, and said coldly: "If your majesty really dares to do this, I will only let you fail to be an emperor. Since you are not an emperor, there will be no way to talk about the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard. Your majesty thinks that what I said is true." Is there any reason?"

Such rebellious remarks fell into the ears of the little empress, instead of making her angry, it made her feel a little happy.

Because she could feel that Fang Xiu was really angry.

In some ways, the more angry you are, the more you care.

On weekdays, Fang Xiu always looks calm and calm, as if he doesn't care about everything.

Sometimes, the little empress even feels that everything in the world is under Fang Xiu's control. …

At this moment, seeing Fang Xiu's angry look, she confirmed that Fang Xiu also jumped his feet in anger like ordinary people.

And it was her Wu Mingkong who could make him like this.

"What? You are allowed to find Li Yaoyue, Daji, Yang Yuhuan and Shangguan Haitang, but Zhenguang is not allowed to open the harem. What's the reason?"

Seeing Fang Xiu's angry look, Wu Mingkong suddenly understood why Fang Xiu, a bastard, kept provoking him.

For no other reason than it was fun!
Watching someone cry for themselves, laugh for themselves, get pissed at themselves, grieve for themselves is indescribable, all in all... fun.

"Your Majesty seems to have forgotten one thing."

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress expressionlessly, and approached step by step.

Knowing that he would not hurt herself, the little empress asked without the slightest fear, "What's the matter?"

Fang Xiu paused every word: "There are some things that don't make sense!"

no reason
The little empress was slightly taken aback, and many scenes suddenly appeared in her mind.

What impressed her the most was, of course, the scene of turning a deer into a horse.

indeed.

If everything in the world had a reason to be said, then such absurd things as turning a deer into a horse would never happen.

Just when the little empress recalled the past, her expression was in a trance.

Fang Xiu's cold voice sounded again.

"I know that your majesty is joking, and I know that your majesty is revenge for what I just said, and I know that your majesty thinks of Li Yaoyue, thinks of Daji, and wants me to not only have your majesty, but I still want to Punish Your Majesty."

"Only when His Majesty is afraid will he know that some jokes cannot be said."

The cold words echoed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Mingkong woke up from his trance, looking at Fang Xiu who was slowly approaching him, he finally felt a trace of fear.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Mingkong's voice trembled a little.

"Your Majesty will know later."

Fang Xiu said expressionlessly.

"You don't come here!"

Wu Mingkong stood up from the dragon chair, retreating step by step, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Without saying a word, Fang Xiu rushed forward, picked her up horizontally, carried her on his back, and walked towards the inner room.

"Let me down!"

"Dog! I'm going to call the guards!"

"do not!"

"I know I was wrong!"

Soon, the voice of begging for mercy echoed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Outside the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Lin Wan'er, who had pushed back the maid, trembled when she heard the begging for mercy from the hall, and had only one thought in her mind, don't provoke Fang Xiang!

Just as the little empress was being punished.

The students in Class T finally finished Fang Xiu's punishment.

Under the protection of the guards, he was about to set off to return to Mingxiu Academy.

Liji Village.

Little Aning and her grandfather stood in the yard, watching the four teenagers quietly.

Four teenagers were packing their luggage.

In fact, they didn't have much luggage to pack.

It's normal to come empty-handed, and it's normal to leave empty-handed.

The reason why they pretended to be busy was because they didn't know how to deal with parting.

Funny to say.

When they left their parents and relatives and went to Mingxiu Academy, they didn't feel the melancholy at this moment. …

Perhaps it is because people can always remember the people who suffer together, but it is difficult to remember the people who enjoy happiness together.

Even if they are able to enjoy the blessings, they are entirely dependent on their parents.

Time passed minute by minute.

The four teenagers finally packed up their few luggage and stood in front of grandpa and grandson of little Aning.

"Master, just take little Aning and follow me. Although Mingxiu Academy may not be better than Liji Village, but with me, at least you won't be short of your white noodles!"

Sun Chao, who was born in a businessman, looked at his grandfather and grandson and said loudly.

The white-haired old man just shook his head, and still used the original reason to reject him.

"Eh, I still want to be buried at the head of the village. If I leave with you, I won't be able to come back."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Sun Chao sighed and stopped persuading him, but said:

"Then you two take care of yourselves, and when you get back to the academy, I will send white noodles to you two."

Liu Bin on the side wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start, and finally remained silent.

During the two or three months in Liji Village, he understood what it means to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.

The business methods and life insights he had learned before were shattered in Liji Village.

Only when you are in a completely different environment, do you know that many things are not as you imagined.

It's as if he thought before that the reason why most people are poor is nothing more than two words, one is poor, and the other is lazy.

He used to firmly believe in this point of view. Now that he has become a member of the poor people in Liji Village, he realizes how wrong he is.

He is not the only one who has the same experience.

There is also the once stubborn Qian Yong.

He once stubbornly believed that life would be meaningless if he could not do the things he dreamed of, such as going to battle to kill enemies and making contributions.

However, here, he saw too many people living just to live.

Only then did I realize that for many people, just being alive is an extremely difficult thing.

It's good to be alive.

If you can get a little more comfortable, that's even better.

In comparison, what is the so-called ideal?

And, lived here for a while.

He has found a more meaningful ideal than going to battle to kill the enemy and making contributions.

It is what the teacher once said in the class, to bring peace to all generations!

In his simple thought, this sentence is to let the people in the world get rid of the difficult life, eat white noodles if they want to eat white noodles, and eat wild vegetables if they want to eat wild vegetables, instead of only eating wild vegetables because there is no white flour.

of course.

After these months of hardships, he deeply realized that to realize this ideal, it is much more difficult than making meritorious deeds and becoming a marquis and a prime minister!
So now, he only thinks about one thing for the time being, taking good care of little Aning and her grandfather.

"Little Aning, do you want to go with brother?"

Qian Yong walked up to little Aning, looked into her eyes, and asked.

Little Aning subconsciously glanced at her grandfather, and shook her head slightly.

The rest of the teenagers were not surprised by this result.

Because before that, they have asked more than once.

Qian Yong was not surprised, he continued: "Come with brother, brother's house has endless white noodles, endless candied haws, and all kinds of meat.

The last time you went to sell sting melons on the street, didn’t you say that you have never eaten meat. One year, Uncle Zhao’s house next door ate meat.

He also said that if you can eat meat, you are willing to cut grass for a year.
Going home with my brother, I don’t need you to mow the grass for a year, and my brother can let you eat meat every day. "

Little Ah Ning lowered his head when he heard this, his dark face showed no expression.

The other three teenagers were a little confused, not understanding what Qian Yong was doing.

at this time.

The old man's vicissitudes of life sounded slowly.

"A-Ning, who do you want to go with?"

When the other three teenagers heard this, they were slightly taken aback. Why did the old man agree to let little Aning go with them?
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly realized that what Qian Yong said just now was not for little Aning, but for an old man!