Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!The emperor thought that he was still in his prime, and this chair could still sit for more than ten or twenty years. He hadn't thought about giving up the chair under his buttocks to become the emperor.

Of course, he also thinks that there are still a lot of years to live. At that time, Emperor Taizu lived to the age of 90. He succeeded to the throne at the age of 10, and then he abdicated at the age of 80. He was the emperor for 70 years. Finally It was because he didn’t know his body that he returned the emperor to the current prince. He has only been emperor for fifteen years now. He didn’t think he could be regarded as a great ancestor, but the emperor of the past 40 years, He must be what he should be. He is still young now, and he is still strong. Naturally, the appointment is not allowed. Others move the chair under his ass.

Of course, the people in this dynasty have always been very winking, and they have grown a few eyes. They have also figured out the holy will, knowing that some things cannot be mentioned, so as not to provoke the emperor's unpleasantness, and finally did not achieve their goals. , But it hurts people.

However, everyone has a pole scale in their hearts. It's just that the current pole scale is biased there. I'm afraid that only they know it.

Luo Hengsi was sitting in the carriage. He just came out of the Palace of Weiguo to visit his father-in-law. This was to go back to the palace, but the carriage just walked for a while, but stopped.

"Something happened?"

Luo Heng asked indifferently to the people outside, this is not a place to park, so I stopped, but what happened?

"My son, someone blocked our carriage."

Evergreen cast aside his lips and said.

This is so courageous, his prince dare to block the way.

Branding opened the curtain and walked out.

And the person on the other carriage also walked out, and then gently stroked the corners of his clothes, suddenly smiled at Branding, but his eyes popped out. It wasn't a kindness. Who was this guy if he wasn't Ning Kanghou?

"Can King Shuo take a step forward?"

"The son."

Changqing quickly stood in front of Branding, "Be careful of fraud."

Bro Hengsi waved his hand to let Evergreen go down.

Evergreen is still worried about the branding, fearing that these people will make some secret tricks. People say that Ning Kanghou is very treacherous. He used to feel that the rumors may not be able to fully believe, but now he believes some rumors. Still more conservative, this Ning Kanghou is not only a wicked eye, but also courageous.

He also dared to open salt mines privately.

And Changqing is really scared, what if this person makes Yin to his son?

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that Qi Yuan is not a good person, but Luo Hengsi is not a bun, he can just let him squeeze and round at will.

Branding started to move forward, and Qi Yuan followed suit.

Qi Yuan stood beside Luo Hengsi. This Beijing is full of food and clothing. At the feet of the emperor, it is really at the feet of the emperor, and it is not comparable to ordinary places.

"Lord Shuo is a good method."

Qi Yuan sneered, and the hatred in his eyes had already melted into the depths of his soul. His hatred with this had long since been shared, and of course it was endless. If there is Qi Yuan in this world, there will be no more Have branding concerns

They never die in this life.

"So are you," Luo Hengsi stood with his hand in his hand, and Chen's face was too thin and cold. Those clear eyes were also peaceful from beginning to end, only the layers of indifference were passing through from time to time. Is a kind of murder

The murder has been revealed, and it is indeed endless.

"I wonder if Duke Wei Guo knows that his daughter has become a dead person?"

Qi Yuan said this dead man in his mouth, but there was an unknown fire in his heart. It was hot and cold, like his anger, making him unable to control his hands for a moment.

It is also worse because of the branding.

He was always saying in his heart, kill him, kill him.

But the final reason made him still not shot in the end.

Some people, he still can't kill.

Some people, he still can't move.

Even if he really did it, maybe others were fine and died in the end, and it was him Qi Yuan.

He can't do this kind of dangerous thing, and he won't be able to do it if he loses himself.

Luo Hengsi turned around and stared at Qi Yuan quietly.

"I don't know where Ning Kanghou heard these rumors?"

"A rumor?"

The arc of Qi Yuan’s mouth is almost always sharp enough to pierce people. Did they know that the woman was dead if he died, or he killed it with his own hands and had his head cut off. How could it be possible? Alive.

"I'm going to see when Prince Shuo will be a funeral for your princess?"

And he was sarcasm by sentence, sarcasm by sentence, but even his complexion had not changed, and his eyes were calm and calm from start to finish.

When Qi Yuan himself was hitting cotton with a hand, that soft feeling really disliked him, and also made him annoying.

His mind is upset, his upset is upset, and his upset is upset.

Therefore, in the face of Luo Hengxiu, at this time, he lost completely.

Brandon's thin lips opened lightly, and the sound he uttered was just as his expression at this time, unwavering.

"Ning Kanghou can rest assured that you may not see it in your lifetime."

Qi Yuantu felt his throat tighten, but he held it back for a long time, and when the branding was gone, he was covering his chest, and then a blood stream slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. Come down.

One day, Qi Yuan was so popular that he vomited blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously.

"Luo Hengsi, you are waiting..."

Yes, you wait, live well, things are not over yet, as long as Qi Yuan does not die, someone will die.

In the carriage, Brandon also sat silently. He kept his eyes closed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't know how long it took before he opened his eyes.

"Changqing, go to Qinglanzhai and see what the king wants, but are you ready?"

"it is good."

Evergreen responded, and also drove the carriage to another direction.

Not long after, they were already at the door of Qinglanzhai, and Changqing quickly jumped out of the carriage. Not long after, he held something in his arms, which was an ancient red wooden box about one foot long.

"My son, what you want is ready."

He put the box in the carriage, and then stretched out a hand and took the mahogany box.

"Go back to the house," the person inside responded softly, such a deserted voice, accompanied by that inaccessible extravagance, even the shopkeeper standing on the side bowed his head Bent over, even more dare not say a word.