Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan smiled for a moment and then smiled: "I said why Du Heng had told me to leave early this morning. The answer was originally here in Jing'an County."

"Cousin, do you know ..." Mu Nanzhi bit his lip, but still said, "Miaofeng Mountain's Niangniang Temple is said to be particularly effective."

Lu Zhishan finally came back to Weier, looking down at Mu Nanzhi's expression, carefully, "Well, this is ... want to have a baby?"

Mu Nanzhi met Lu Zhishan's eyes and was so busy avoiding it again that he was careful to face him again: "Then ... do you want a doll, cousin?"

"No," Lu Zhishan blurted out without thinking. "I don't want to."

Mu Nanzhi froze: "Why? Cousin, you are all thirty-eight years old, don't you worry?"

"I don't want children, I just want to slap," Lu Zhishan said with a smile, while going to kiss Mu Nanzhi again, but was blocked by Mu Nanzhi.

"Cousin! My brother, you are serious!" Mu Nanzhi frowned.

"All I said was in my heart," Lu Zhishan grabbed Mu Nanzhi's hand and held her in his arms, and said softly, "Well, you are my baby. I will have you in my life. Enough, as for the others, I have thought about it before, but after I met You and married You, I never thought about it again. "

Mu Nanzhi's heart was sour and sweet, with lingering sadness: "Why? Why don't you think about it when you marry me?"

"Because I didn't think about it, I didn't have the energy to think about it again." My own reflection in that eye, "Oh, how much you like me, I like you so much. I don't think I can hurt others like you in this life. Even children, hey, I treat you like My child hurts. "

"But ..." Mu Nanzhi couldn't say anything anymore, tears fell down, and she didn't say anything anymore, because Lu Zhishan had kissed her.

"Well, I have you, you have me, we'll be enough in this life."

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Jiasheng, the tenth day of September

Tibet.

After the Tibetan Emperor died, the widow was told that the three princes were located in the three princes. The two princes and the two princes led a hundred officials to kneel down and worship the three princes.

Qin Tianjian, Liang Chen, set the ceremony to the tenth day of October.

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That night.

The eldest prince conspired to die, and the second prince committed suicide by taking poison.

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Jiasheng, the tenth day of September

The inner court of the Tubo Palace.

The third prince was looking at the folds in the study, and the personal guard brought the curtain in and bowed down, "Your Majesty, the second and second princes have just slapped."

"I see," the three princes said lightly, without raising their heads, still watching the memorials on their hands, paused, and said, "No need to be public, just find a place and bury it."

The guard stunned: "Don't you even have to tell the eldest prince and the second prince?"

"No," the third prince still said in a faint tone, raised his head, and looked at the guard lightly. "The line palace in the suburbs of Beijing looked pretty good, and buried the eldest and second princes there. "

Listening to his tone, the guard did not dare to ask any further, and then bowed down, "Yes, his subordinates obey."

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