Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The Queen Mother is not used to this kind of intimacy and pulls her hand back with a forceful look.

The little emperor looked as if she didn't understand her, and rubbed up again, "Grandma, with you here, I don't need a queen in this harem. The queen has no grandma sincerely thinking about me. So I'm really not in a hurry You’re always in the palm of your hand, and I’m just in my early twenties and still young when I pick a three to five year old."

"Furthermore, I really picked a queen to come out to take charge of the harem. You think about Croton and Red Bean going in and out of the harem to raise your heart. I’m afraid it’s not as convenient as it used to be. Others can hurt you and treat them like you. People let them use the palace as their back garden?"

"Also, if the queen is born again in the future, it is likely to be the prince. If he bullies Croton Red Bean, what can you do with him? That Croton Red Bean is aggrieved? You must not be distressed?"

The Empress Dowager was said to have a dull face, and looked at the teenager in silence, not knowing where he came from.

'The queen gave birth to a heir,' what is this?The heir to the queen is not his son. Is it the same as talking about an outsider?

In front of the emperor's back, he put an unsuspecting character on the eye drops, and the little emperor left with satisfaction.

After leaving the empress dowager sitting on the soft couch for a long time, she finally laughed.

The old mother also couldn't restrain her smile, "After the emperor resisted standing up, it could be said to be full of tricks." Everything could be said.

"Thanks to how his uncle taught him so carefully over the years, it is not so good to learn anything else, but he has learned the essence of the cheeky body of his uncle."

"In the past, I saw the emperor playing tricks on the princess and the old lady Liu. Now the emperor can show this side before the queen, which does not mean that he treats the queen mother as a close person in the heart, the queen mother should be happy. The emperor can understand you. The hard work and good intentions."

"Huh, what does the Ai family want him to realize? When his uncle was sixteen years old, he was already in a state of stability that no one would dare to underestimate, calm and wise, with a city in his mind, and his plan was absolutely gorgeous. You look at him again. At the same age, she is still coquettish, not grown up. How can you be assured?" The Queen Mother frowned.

The old mother grinned and replied obediently, "So the Emperor needs the Empress Dowager to watch from time to time, so I can't ask the Empress Dowager to come."

"Um." The empress dowagered, relaxing and leaning on the soft couch. "In the past few days, you have drawn up a list of the girls in Beijing and China. In April, we will hold a flower-watching feast. We will invite people into the palace. Come, Aijia take a good look."

"Yes, the old slave will do it properly."

The emperor left, and the Yangxin Temple was quiet.

The grandmother raised the charcoal fire in the furnace in the hall a little more and looked back at the old lady who closed her eyes and took a nap.

It is still a dazzling silver hair, but his face is unexpectedly peaceful and kind, and the eyebrows and sharpness of the past can no longer be found between the eyebrows.

Everything is getting better and better.

Comforting.

At this time, the little emperor who was far away from the Yangxin Hall hit the slowly-arriving General Qin at the entrance of the Royal Garden.

Although he has been over 60 years old, the toughness of a man who has been condensed for decades as a general has not been reduced. From afar, people standing around can feel the pressure from the face.

It was breathless.

The little emperor narrowed his eyes and stood waiting for the man to approach. "Lao Qin entered the palace at this time, but is there something important?"

"On the first day of today, as an old minister, I came to visit the emperor and the empress, especially to celebrate the joy of the Chinese New Year."

Feng Mo's lips pursed, and the old guy really didn't follow the rules of the card, making him unable to catch up immediately.

Isn't it always a fake public welfare? Isn't it just to follow him and the uncle on the ground of informing the official?

Changed today?

In front of Qin Xiao's hands folded, he stood tall, calmly accepting the emperor's eye.

Face to face, the little emperor Bi Lufeng showed no signs of hiding from the old general and was inferior.

"I just came out of the Yangxin Hall. The empress dowager has already stopped at this time. Old Qin does not have to pass by. Your congratulations have been received. Please return Qin Old."

"I heard that the emperor has recently been troubled by some of the courtiers. With the power of the king of Nanling, although the court can be kept temporarily calm, once the king leaves the dynasty, the emperor's own power alone can't help the old ministers of the court." Qin Xiaoyan said between the deeds. Calmly, looked at the emperor lightly.

"What is Qin Lao saying?"

"If the veterans of the three dynasties who have always maintained neutrality can be brought to the camp of the emperor, the courtiers who are self-satisfied by themselves will converge by three points in front of the emperor."

Feng Mohan's eyes deepened a bit, "Yuan Lao, the old minister of the three cabinets, and even the uncle failed to persuade him to join the camp. I am afraid that Yuan Lao is not in his eyes."

Qin Xiao smiled and said, "The minister just had some friendship with Yuan Lao." He turned the corner and said, "Don't talk about official business today, and the feast in the palace should be held in two hours. The emperor should be in the palace of heart cultivation. Meal? The minister will not bother."

"... I will accompany the Empress Dowager with the family banquet. There is only one of us in the Qin Lao Mansion, why not spend New Year with me in the palace."

"So, the old minister was disrespectful, and I would like to thank the emperor for his sincere invitation."

Feng Mohan's steel teeth are all broken.

Who invited you sincerely?Speaking of shameless and shameless, he is not good at General Qin!

The grand idea of ​​beating his grandmother before him!Looking back, he was looking for an opportunity to apply eye drops in front of the grandmother and let the grandmother scold him for what he was!

After saying goodbye, Qin Xiao turned and walked away from the palace slowly.

It doesn't matter if he is thick-skinned or shameless. If he doesn't fight, he can only die with regret in his life.

Now that he has made up his mind, there is nothing he dares to do.

He didn't feel bitter, but he knew how bitter Aman was.

At the end of the year, the New Year's family banquet was held on time at the Yangxin Hall. At the same time, Xinghua Village's New Year's dinner was officially launched.

At the large round table in the cooker room, people sat full.

Drinking orders, laughing loudly, the whole courtyard was full of joy and lively.

In addition to the Liu Family Courtyard, the liveliness of the entire family of Xinghua Village is not inferior.

Laughter can be heard everywhere.

Even a bark or two of barking dogs from the house can make people who hear it smile.

There is a rich flavor in the air.

Not two days later, An Cai walked into Liu Jinfu's family in a bare man's body. No one knew what he was talking about. When he saw An Cai left, the triangular eye was slightly curved, like a smile.

After the villagers went to the head of the village to inquire, the news that Xiapo Village wanted to dig mud in their fields soon spread throughout the village.

Everyone thought to laugh, but no one made an unpleasant voice, just like Grandpa Liu thought.

On the other side, Liu Zhiqiu also started to get busy, and he screamed for the day, preparing to take two backers who could support him to investigate the few Zhuangzis he bought and put his plan on the agenda.