The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 224
Lord, are you sure you can catch it?
How dare I say this, I changed the wording: "It's too treacherous." It's not suitable for Princess Chu... Shout out again.

I wish I could get rid of my convulsions, but unexpectedly...

The suspicious smile on the corner of Yun Ningzhi's mouth grew wider: "It suits the king's appetite."

You have a lot of appetite, that woman is not just a side dish of porridge, she tastes heavy.

Li racked his brains: "Too, too." Gritting his teeth, he said ruthlessly, "Shameless and obscene." It's not appropriate to be Princess Chu... Li is almost exhausted.

It's absolutely true, true, true.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, Li shrank his neck, and a sinister question came from above his head: "Li, do you have a problem with this king's vision?"

Yes, great opinion!That woman is not suitable for Princess Chu...

Li, his face flickered, very serious: "This subordinate dare not."

Yun Ningzhi looked better now, turned over and got on the horse.

Li, stepped forward to lead the horse silently, tangled for a while, and said: "It's just the prince, she can not only turn the wind and clear sky, but also disturb Yunqi's Ansheng, such a woman is really not suitable, not suitable... "For Princess Chu...

Before the hesitant words came out, Yun Ningzhi said coldly: "The seat of Princess Chu is not in her eyes."

Naturally, naturally, that fox has a big appetite.

"The prince..."

Just stop thinking about it.

Li Zheng was about to reassure her, but his lord threw another word: "Grab."

That is called a resounding sound.

Ever since, Li cried all the way.

The prince of his family came to Fengqing for a visit, and his whole person changed. Unexpectedly, he got infected with a certain woman's bad habits, bad habits!
After Yunqi Yuluo returned to the country, Fengqing was quiet now, but this quietness only lasted for three days.On the fourth day, Yu Luocheng's imperial edict was passed on to the Fengqing Jinluan Palace, and there was another turmoil.

After retreating from the court, outside the Jinluan Hall and in the ten-mile long corridor, hundreds of officials gathered in groups and talked a lot.

"What does this Emperor Cheng mean?" The bearded and puzzled man was dressed in a red official mansion, embroidered with cranes, and he was a first-rank civil servant.

"I'm afraid it's not shallow. The imperial edict that day called for the marriage of Zhao Ming's son, and now that King Xia has changed, there must be some mystery behind it."

The old man who spoke to him had gray hair and a red official uniform embroidered with golden pheasants. He was a second-rank civil servant.

The tall and burly man beside him said: "I think being an emperor is because he thinks his status as a son is low, and he is not worthy of the status of Fu Feng's empress." The blue official uniform, satin embroidered with lions, is a first-class military officer.

Lord Xianhe nodded again and again: "That's right. King Xia is the son of the former empress. He is the only son of the princes. The empress dowager favors him and has the support of the Jiangnan Nian family. Naturally, he is much more powerful than the son of Zhaoming."

Mr. Jinji thought deeply: "I don't know what King Xia's plan is?"

Lord Xianhe was filled with righteous indignation: "Emperor Fu'an's eldest son died, and Yao Guang was deposed again. This Empress Fufeng may be the future Empress Yuluo. What else can I plan?"

Lord Lion stroked his beard in confusion: "Didn't you say that the King of Xia is in love with the late Princess?"

Hey, this gossip is known all over the world.

Lord Xianhe spoke righteously, full of bureaucratic accents: "How can a woman's opinion be able to carry the power of the country, the beauty of the country, which is more important, the King of Xia will definitely weigh it."

The lion king repeatedly echoed: "That's right, Yuluo chose Fengqing as an alliance, and Yunqi was divided up. It's just around the corner. The world is going to be heavy."

Mr. Golden Pheasant was speechless and regretful: "I'm afraid the son of Zhaoming will feel uncomfortable. Before he became the master, he became the next husband."

All three monarchs shook their heads and sighed.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came: "Is this son not feeling well?"

The third gentleman raised his head, and in the small pavilion in the corridor opposite, a man was sitting with his legs crossed, shaking a folding fan. He was wearing a crimson robe, which was half open, revealing the white underclothes underneath. Smiling brightly.

A son is like a monster, better than a beautiful woman.It was the inscription written by the market to Xiao Fengge.

The three monarchs were dumbfounded, and at the next moment, they all slammed together: "Your Majesty, please calm down, the ministers are guilty."

Speaking of the few people in Fengqing Palace who are the least to be offended, Zhaoming Xiaobawang dares to be the second, and only the dead princess dares to be the first.

Now it's all right, the tiger's mouth has been plucked, but the hand can still be kept?Master Sanjun's heart trembled.

Xiao Fengge raised his long sleeves, and lazily raised the corners of his eyes: "Talk about the secrets of the royal family privately, slander the royal heir, tell me." With the folding fan closed, he pointed at Lord Xianhe, "What should I do?"

The tone is always evil, with a smile.

This smile is exactly the same as that of the dead princess, dangerous and evil so calmly.

Lord Xianhe wiped off his sweat, and his lips trembled: "Cut off his official position, demote, demote to a commoner."

Xiao Fengge tucked his body between his clothes, full of coquettishness: "Fengqing's law is familiar, tell me, what should I do with you?"

How to punish?The emperor is just a younger brother like Prince Zhong, and Prince Zhong's mansion is just a single seedling like Shizi Zhaoming, how to punish him is not a matter of the overlord's words.

The third gentleman trembled, panicked, and kowtowed: "My son forgives my sins, my son forgives my sins."

A pair of seductive peach eyes were half closed, and the tone was dragged, full of playfulness: "Forgive me." After thinking about it, he said seriously, "This son has always been kind-hearted, so I will naturally see that the ministers have worked hard and made great contributions." For the sake of leniency."

It is said that this 'good man' gave the faithful prince a dozen beautiful girls yesterday, whose good name has been passed on to the family, and the old prince still can't get out of bed.

This is the real father!

Kindness?This man's ability to tell lies with his eyes open is simply perfect.

Leniency?is it possible?

In the next second, Prince Zhaoming changed his subject: "It's just..."

Sure enough, there is a text.

Mr. Golden Pheasant has a clear face of righteousness: "My son, please tell me, I will go through fire and water for my son."

Mr. Xianhe and Mr. Lion also agreed again and again.

Xiao Fengge waved his hands again and again, with a kind face on his face: "It's fine to go through fire and water, you just need to blow off what you just said in front of the Queen Mother and the Emperor."

San Jun was taken aback.

The wind in this ear is about to blow to the emperor and the empress dowager... Talking about the royal secrets in private, slandering the royal son, the crime is to demote the official position and demote to the common people.

This is leniency?
The third gentleman was sweating profusely, and his face looked like he had eaten a fly: "My lord, I don't dare to wait."

The emperor and empress dowager, can you hear the wind in your ears?

Xiao Fengge was not angry, but smiled instead, a bewitching, harmless smile: "Don't dare." He leaned over, squatted down, and said in a joking tone, "A few days ago, Da Sima was transferred to Qianzhou, you all listened Did you say it?"

The three gentlemen nodded, and naturally heard about it. The first-rank Da Sima said that he would be demoted, and there was a lot of rumors among the officials.

(End of this chapter)