Heartburn

Chapter 97

Early in the next day, Jimmed, I wore it, I only waited for Jiang bus to pick up the palace to lead me. Left and other right, etc., but she personally sounds my door.

This is not a set of habits in our house. It is rare that the size is right, and it is even if the texture is in the body. If it is not a new rosin, the sleeve is dark I don't see the texture of the embroidered embroidered, I almost thought that Jiang Zhu del sent people to Ling Wangfu.

She is in a mutant emperor who is rolling, and the 12th crown covers a lot of face. Even if she stared at me, I watched it deeply. I didn't understand her look, I can't guess it. Her thought.

Perhaps, I just don't want to guess, I don't want to understand.

"Let's go." I didn't wait for me to go, she turned, took the lead to the temple to go, as if she just passed away from my door, I was crying, and I didn't tell me. I have been a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit.

With the footsteps of ginger, the footsteps of Jiang Ji have stepped into the main hall of the nation, and the officials who have been easy to think when they see me, and they are shocked, but they are stronger. It is only a quiet atmosphere that is full of unusual depression.

I only don't know, I saved the seat of the vacation, holding the chin, if you don't look at the crowd - your eyes, most of you move your eyes or low, you are not willing to look with me, I don't know More than a few, or more.

Nothing to return, listening to ginger and said: "Ling Wang's body has no serious problem. In the future, participate in the meeting together, and Zhong Qing can have any objection?"

It is ridiculous, just borrow hundreds of people, they don't dare to say a "no" word.

- Even if you have any objection, resist again.

This is the empress.

Sowing is high, therefore makes me abandoned ... the empress.

Listening, her voice is better than the low half of Yixi, the temperament is also more cold, but she is sitting on the Royal Block far away, and I will have a little about the martyrdom of the battle. The waiter is also difficult to find this fine difference, who dares to dare to doubt the true identity of this "Your Majesty"?

Folder is thick and thick, there are a few familiar faces, and there are many longhouses that have never seen, there is no impression, but they are not the most effective in Yan Xiqing. It is no wonder that no one is recognized.

... However, how will she here?

The first of the martial arts is the general of Mujia's general. The first of the civil servant is no longer Lu Xianzhu's mother. The book order Lu Heng, but stands at my name. Master Qi Chong.

I can't help but wonder, although her reputation is high, but the official position is just from the three products. It is responsible for the emperor's lecture on weekdays. It should be no need to participate in the nation, and there is no qualification for participation.

So, at this moment, I appeared at the nation, what did she represent?

Thinking here, I turned to see the high ginger, I don't know if my illusion, as if she is just looking at me, hiding the twelve scorpion strings, it is not true, just light thin The lips are slightly evoke, which seems to have a bit of comfort.

Sighted, I control my own returns, I will pay attention to the officials who have been born, I only listen to her Lon: "Your Majesty, the ritual has this."

"Accounting." Jiang Jiang raised his hand and stretched - I always think that she didn't have a boring casual, like this, according to the class, the class is not impatient.

"Three years of magnitude approaching, please, please, Your Majesty, enrich the hometown, blend the rumor for the royal family, stretch me, thousands of autumn wealth." The official of the ritual is long, and he said.

I heard a glimpse, I feel that people on the high level are more than my reaction, although I don't speak, the breath is steep, and teach people can't help.

The ritual official is like nothing to say: "Your Majesty has a little father, and the hood is only a few people. It is related to the national , the big choice is not going to slow - six years ago, Your Majesty has not been Pushing, three years ago, it is not abolished with the national treasury. This year, the wind is rain, and the national treasses are full. At this time, the election is appropriate, but also looks down. "

"Oh, the hometown is full, it is a private matter, Qing manage is too wide!" The suffocating silence lasted for a moment, Jiang Jiang changed Yan Xi Qing Yisheng and a peaceful attitude, and sneered.

"His Majesty is forgiven, just - the people who are selfless, and the one fell in one fell swoop to the Limin people, and the officials are unable to persuade the official.

- As the world, but even how many of you want, you can't make a master, it is not a kind of sorrow.

It is such a position that is not self-sufficient, really worth breaking your head to fight, go to grab?

I want to ask her to ask her, and I still hold back.

"Let's still refuse to compromise, even if you have a few points in the low sound line," Are you doing this? How do you do this? That is to be this emperor, how ? "

"Weichen is afraid." The ceremony of the ceremony was not slowly smart, and he looked down on the body and daggedly.

"What is the ritual book?" Take a look at this stubborn official, "do not hit the South Wall,", Jiang Jiangsuo smashed the eyebrows, calling the highest eunuch of the ceremony, probably taught her to persuade the constraint My own jurisline - I didn't expect, after the gift is still in the book, I don't say that I am behind the person. I use actions to demonstrate my own point of protection. Suddenly ginger is hysteresis, and I am slamming. Take the armrest.

"Division!" I looked at it, but I saw Jiang shang's gaze to gently swept away from me, turned to death and died, whispered.

"His Majesty is angry," a middle-aged woman wearing a blush junior gave a smashing of the two people, I thought she would say something constructive, but see her also Liso I got down, I didn't dare to look at the look of the scene, and I said, "Minister ... Advance."

"House! Force! Ministry of the Ministry of Foreign ..." Everyone mentioned a department, there are several people who blemar, and they say that they are actually a whole, "... Guanglu Temple, Hongyi Temple, Zong Zheng Temple! "

- Is there a way to be a public, it seems that this Guangnai's idea is actually a matter of expectation?

If anyone is boring, I don't believe it, but I don't know who is in the dark, who is from the winner of Zhongli, will it?

So far, it has not yet been promising. Only a dry military will be in the army headed by Mu's family, the Chinese book order Lu Heng and the colorful sleeves, and Fu Yugui, a Dao Xianfeng.

Mu family is in the big place, only responsible for the gateway, the calm and chaos, never doped with these temples; the book order is the royal roots of Huangfu, so as not to support the emperor; Fu Shi Chong, which is not biased to the wall.

If the state of the first six Jiu Temple is just teaching ginger, it is a clustered flame that Fu Shuguo is put into the haircut, completely igniting the anger of ginger, even if it is a distance, I can clearly I feel that the people are cold in the body - if the eyes can kill, the person who is kneeling is an early age.

The scene is in an embarrassment, the two sides are deadside, no one open, no one retreats.

One of the sighs is not afraid, I am not afraid, I am angry with the power. - I want to know that the king is angry, the corpse is millions, blood flow drops, the world, what do they do so?

I was so thin that Jiang Jiang grabbed the handrail's hand to expose, it was obviously to bear the pole. The teach people couldn't help but knead a sweat. He didn't kill the killer.

"Ling Wang, I want to listen to your opinion." The cold is not the secret to her name, I am in my heart, I can't help but stand up, look up and her four eyes.

The heart is jumping, I have a quick look, as if I have to come out from my chest, in addition to this shock, I can't hear other sounds in my ear, and I can't see other colors. Only the amber bun of the dark flow in Black Plant, it seems to be sad, and it seems simply simply staring at me.

How many times, I am intoxicated in this focus, just like a whole world, it is like it is the whole world of the other party ... The turns of the 12th beads finally isolated my face, and I will also It is not allowed to leave, and then poured a pot of cold water by the , unfairly warned the objective and cruel reality - she no longer belongs to me.

Moreover, it is her choice.

I can do it, only accept this, away from her, or even ... I will release myself.

"This king ... Advance." I heard that his calm voice sounded, and as my voice fell, the person's face became changing, and it took a few shortcomings in unbelievable, even if it is I can feel that she is in a moment of bleak - my heart is painful, accompanied by a quick turn, after the time, but I usher in a deepest pain, a drink, I have become a big The pain is also twice, and the torture of the reciprocating overlap is almost teaching me. I don't know if her injured eyes are more painful. It is still more painful.

For a long time, she laughed, and I didn't care about the official, got up and sleeved, and the trail was taken: "After this approach,"

But I didn't look at me again.