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!Walking out of the temple of Gande, there was silence all around.

The moon is as cold as water, and there seems to be a thin mist in the air.

At the end of October in Beijing, the temperature has turned cooler and you need to be thinner.

Slowly walking on the palace road piled with white jade with his hands, stepping on the light and shadow of the windproof lanterns around him, and facing the cold night wind, the expression on the face of Feng Mohan faded.

Every day, it seems to be completing tasks.

Each step is planned in advance.

What is good to be an emperor.

"Small board, I haven't drafted in more than a year?"

The small board froze for a while and said, "It was more than a year. Last year the Queen Mother was still going to give the emperor a second draft, but later she was delayed by Xiliang's affairs. This year, the June draft was originally set. Who knows that the Empress Dowager and General Qin...was delayed again."

The Empress Dowager and General Qin had accidents one after another, and the draft was naturally put aside. After three months, it was impossible to do a red thing, and it dragged on until now.

Xiaoban sighed secretly. It is now the end of October and another two months is the New Year. This year's draft will definitely not be completed.

Can only wait for next year, if the emperor is willing.

It's really hard for those daughters who want to go to Longmen.

The draft is very strict with the show girls, especially in terms of age, it can't be less than twelve years old, can't be more than eighteen years old.

The emperor did not hold a draft for two consecutive years, and the women’s years grew year by year. If they were just enough to run for the election, perhaps the dragon gate was broken because of a delay.

Pitiful.

"For such a long time, the Royal Palace should also add some fresh blood. Go back and order it, next spring draft."

"Emperor you really? Are you unwilling?" Xiaobanzi horrified.

Is the emperor stunned?

"No good, naturally unwilling. Good, let alone say."

The young emperor's words were faint, and he seemed to laugh.

He should have a heir.

Give birth to a son, Zen, let the son be a stallion.

"Oh, this matter, let Master Liu do it."

"..."

"There is only one elder, Master Liu, next to me. Who else?"

"..."

Xiaobanzi felt that the emperor was looking for a fight.

This kind of thing in the draft has always been the help of the harem. When the empress dowager returned to the empress dowager, the empress dowager was gone to the highest concubine.

There have never been court officials responsible for the draft.

A big old man, or a great minister, mixed in Yingyingyanyan to help choose a woman?That would have to be killed by jokes up and down.

The emperor thinks that he has not been abused by Master Liu!

...

The next day, Master Liu routinely went to the Imperial Study to assist the emperor.

Sipin official robe, elegant and elegant, calm and restrained, the attitude of Lanzhang, a gentleman like jade.

"Uncle Xia, drink tea." The emperor was particularly attentive today and offered tea to Master Liu personally.

"Chen doesn't dare to be a servant, he can come alone."

After drinking a cup of tea, Master Liu put the cup aside and sat down in front of the book case to open the file, "Emperor, the tea has been drunk, it is time to work."

Feng Mohan, "..." always felt that his eyelids jumped a little abnormally.

As early as he announced that Uncle Zhixia was in charge of the draft, how did he know that Uncle Xia did not respond at all?

Even if he can't beat him with his unrestrained power, he should at least crush him with his IQ to dispel his ill feelings?

Nothing happened at all?

No no no, know who Uncle Xia is?The belly is full of black ink, it is impossible to let him go so simple.

There must be a big move that makes people unpredictable.

Feng Mohan regretted it a little bit. He wanted to tease people, but in the end he got himself upset.

Not worth the loss!

"Emperor?" Before the book case, the man raised his eyes and looked at it faintly, his frown frowning silently condemning him for his slack.

"Uncle Xia, we are the two of us in the study. Don't talk so much out of the way. Just call me by my name, don't you think I have always called you know Uncle Xia?" Feng Mohan leaned over and smiled a bit flattered, Turning your mind and thinking from the man, so that you can better respond.

"The prince is different, and the etiquette cannot be discarded. What the emperor likes to call is the matter of the emperor. As a servant, you must not blindly arrogant and ignore the rules."

"Yes, Uncle Xia, you're right about everything, then I, I'll work now?"

The man nodded.

Feng Mohan sat silently across from him, drawing out piles of zigzags, and was listless.

In the meantime, Liu Zhixia looked up at the teenager and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Moth with him?

Little emperor, young.

Afternoon, return to Liufu House for dinner.

The corner of the man's mouth at the dinner table is always slightly curved, and it seems very pleasant.

Fu Yuzheng was surprised. Men usually hold weights. When such emotions show up rarely, which bad luck hit him?

"Tell me, who are you poisoning today?"

Liu Zhixia chuckled, "Your man is so vicious in your eyes?"

"No, you are not vicious, but your heart is a bit dark."

"My greatest strength is not black heart, but special affection."

Facing each other, Fu Yuzheng climbed up the honey uncontrollably.

Men rarely speak sweet words. Occasionally such a sudden sentence surprises her and is sweet enough for a long time.

And he once promised her that he always did it with action and never said anything.

"Hurry to eat, always watching what I do." The man's smile in his eyes made her blush.

"I haven't seen you in the morning, I have to go to the palace in the afternoon, and I can only see it during lunch."

Maodou glanced at a serious dad, and then looked at the mother-in-law whose cheeks were getting red, "My mother, don't be sad, my father is too busy, I will accompany you."

"The man's big husband, he has to do what he says. When dad is away, you accompany her mother." The man took advantage of the rules for his son and dug a big pit.

Mao Dou's small breast, "I never say anything!"

Looking at the big one and the small one, Fu Yuzheng's eyes grew thicker and sweeter.

"The emperor decided to draft next spring, and I will be responsible for the roll call." The man didn't sell any more.

Hearing this, Fu Yuzheng smiled on his face, "You are responsible?"

What does the emperor want to do?

Is it too big to play?

Liu Zhixia raised her eyes, seemingly smiling, "So, I need my wife's help this time."

"how should I do?"

"I guess that the reason why the emperor suddenly wanted to draft the draft was probably because he wanted to stretch the heir. Now the concubines in the palace cannot be born."

"So?"

"So, my wife helped the emperor to pick some more good-natured, Wang Fu's. I will give you the list back and give it to me after the selection. When the time comes, I will make copies for the husband."

Fu Yuzheng's mouth twitched.

Over the years, the draft has picked women who are both talented and talented.The husband was responsible for this time but chose to take a different approach.

Wang Fu is very good to be born, but not necessarily the famous ladies carefully cultivated by the aristocrats of various families.