Well, Nangong Jin is completely speechless. Since the emperor sells Guanzi, he still asked his emperor to ask. After all, the movement in Beijing has a lot of contact with her ... At least he thinks so!

So he got up and said, "Brother Huang, the younger brother suddenly remembered that there were still some things in the government ... just retreat first!"

"Nangongyu" naturally laughed and sent each other. "Since the emperor's brother has something to do, the emperor will not leave you anymore.

As Fulai opened the door of the temple, Nangong Jin had reached the gate of the temple.

"Lord Jin, the emperor is so polite to you, and let the old slave send you, don't you think it is a bit strange?" Fulai walked with Nangong Jin while gossiping.

"Oh? What does it mean to say this?" Nangong Jin was actually a little strange, but he deliberately pretended to be confused and wanted to set up a set of blessings, so he was so crooked.

"Hey, don't hide the prince, the old slave recently felt that the emperor was with the previous emperor ... there is always a somewhat different ... but where is the difference, but I can't tell ..."

"Really? Actually, the king also feels so ... today's emperor's behavior is indeed a bit weird ... Blessing the manager, it's better to pay attention to the various behaviors of these emperors ..... The king is now

Just go to the emperor to discuss ... "Nangong Jin lowered his voice to the blessing that came down.

"Well, the old slavery is under it. In the end, it was thought of by King Jin, that is, high ... Hehe ..." Fulai nodded again and again, with a smile on his face, and the dog's legs were echoed.

"If you are old, you will make a fart! Well, you go back, the king goes to the emperor. When you go back to observe the emperor, you should also pay attention to protect yourself, know?"

Lord Jin said he wanted him to protect himself?

Fulai twisted his past and trembled, and his tears suddenly burst into tears. He lived a lot in the palace and served the two generations of emperors .. But ... I did not expect that the person who cared about himself was almost almost almost himself.

Grandpa Jin, who has never been attentive!

Just care about him so much today, and he will also fight out of his rights and find out some clues that can help King Jin ...

But--

After they separated, the feet of a woman in a blue -noodle embroidered with chrysanthemum embroidered shoes quickly retreated after the big bonsai not far away, rushing in the direction of Cixi Hall.

The owner of this pair of shoes stopped after entering the Cixi Hall before stopping. With the repulsion of the concubine, "Xiu'er, you panicked like that, what kind of body?"

The woman named Xiuer immediately fluttered and fell to the ground.

Xiu'er's voice did not fall, and the tea cup in the hands of the concubine fell suddenly, and a crisp sound made a crisp sound. The concubine also changed his face, and his hands shake for a long time before stopping.

"Xiu'er, when you go out and call your mother in, I said that the Ai family had something to do with her ..."

Xiu'er went out obediently. She turned into the inner hall, sitting on a comfortable concubine chair, frowned, her eyes looking at the blue sky outside the window, thinking of the woman who came to herself before the rain last night, she came to the rain.

If you ...

"Taifei, Miss Ben's plan is about to be realized immediately, three days late, and tomorrow ... you just need to do the last thing again ..."

Well, Nangong Jin is completely speechless. Since the emperor sells Guanzi, he still asked his emperor to ask. After all, the movement in Beijing has a lot of contact with her ... At least he thinks so!

So he got up and said, "Brother Huang, the younger brother suddenly remembered that there were still some things in the government ... just retreat first!"

"Nangongyu" naturally laughed and sent each other. "Since the emperor's brother has something to do, the emperor will not leave you anymore.

As Fulai opened the door of the temple, Nangong Jin had reached the gate of the temple.

"Lord Jin, the emperor is so polite to you, and let the old slave send you, don't you think it is a bit strange?" Fulai walked with Nangong Jin while gossiping.

"Oh? What does it mean to say this?" Nangong Jin was actually a little strange, but he deliberately pretended to be confused and wanted to set up a set of blessings, so he was so crooked.

"Hey, don't hide the prince, the old slave recently felt that the emperor was with the previous emperor ... there is always a somewhat different ... but where is the difference, but I can't tell ..."

"Really? Actually, the king also feels so ... today's emperor's behavior is indeed a bit weird ... Blessing the manager, it's better to pay attention to the various behaviors of these emperors ..... The king is now

Just go to the emperor to discuss ... "Nangong Jin lowered his voice to the blessing that came down.

"Well, the old slavery is under it. In the end, it was thought of by King Jin, that is, high ... Hehe ..." Fulai nodded again and again, with a smile on his face, and the dog's legs were echoed.

"If you are old, you will make a fart! Well, you go back, the king goes to the emperor. When you go back to observe the emperor, you should also pay attention to protect yourself, know?"

Lord Jin said he wanted him to protect himself?

Fulai twisted his past and trembled, and his tears suddenly burst into tears. He lived a lot in the palace and served the two generations of emperors .. But ... I did not expect that the person who cared about himself was almost almost almost himself.

Grandpa Jin, who has never been attentive!

Just care about him so much today, and he will also fight out of his rights and find out some clues that can help King Jin ...

But--

After they separated, the feet of a woman in a blue -noodle embroidered with chrysanthemum embroidered shoes quickly retreated after the big bonsai not far away, rushing in the direction of Cixi Hall.

The owner of this pair of shoes stopped after entering the Cixi Hall before stopping. With the repulsion of the concubine, "Xiu'er, you panicked like that, what kind of body?"

The woman named Xiuer immediately fluttered and fell to the ground.

Xiu'er's voice did not fall, and the tea cup in the hands of the concubine fell suddenly, and a crisp sound made a crisp sound. The concubine also changed his face, and his hands shake for a long time before stopping.

"Xiu'er, when you go out and call your mother in, I said that the Ai family had something to do with her ..."

Xiu'er went out obediently. She turned into the inner hall, sitting on a comfortable concubine chair, frowned, her eyes looking at the blue sky outside the window, thinking of the woman who came to herself before the rain last night, she came to the rain.

If you ...
Chapter completed!