Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The imperial concubine is about to give birth!

No one knows what the emperor is thinking, but he has significantly reduced his time dealing with political affairs in the past two days.

The palace gradually calmed down, the emperor's concubine was about to give birth, and those who were looking for things were blind to see, and they deserved it.

The queen mother quietly accepted the palace affairs, which was a signal.

——Don't talk about the queen!

No matter what Sun Guifei gives birth to or what happens during the delivery period, don't go to the queen!

Everyone knows that the queen has no confidant, and the only confidant is Yi An, who was sent by the queen mother, so this method of handling made some people feel depressed, but helpless.

With no confidant and no authority, can the queen go and give medicine to Concubine Sun and her child herself?

The sky is clear and blue, and the blue is refreshing.

Cloudless is naturally excellent, but there is a slight smoky smell in the air, letting the sensitive Ye Luoxue smell out.

He watched Song Honest sitting under the eaves after sweeping the floor, and listening to the two eunuchs talking about the emperor suddenly letting the secondary political scholars go back, but he went to the harem.

The palace's views on the Sun family are nothing more than two: being loved by the queen's sword.

The other is the vixen, the queen was appointed by the emperor Wen, but the Sun family relied on the emperor's favor, not only to seal the noble concubine, but also to have a book and treasure.

So the queen also won the sympathy of many people.

But sympathy belongs to sympathy, and everything depends on the emperor's face.

Everyone thought that the emperor had no bottom line for pampering the Sun clan, but Ye Luoxue knew that after dismissing the bachelor of auxiliary politics, the emperor sat in the warm pavilion and drew a picture before going out.

The painting is still in the warm pavilion, it's just a rooster crowing with its head up high, and I don't know what it means.

He stood outside the hall and watched the people flow incessantly. He only returned to his senses when someone started rushing.

"Your Majesty let your people stare outside the palace."

"I know."

"But outside the imperial city... now Xinghe Bo seems to be outside the imperial city."

"do not know."

Ye Luoxue didn't know Fang Xing's intention, and he didn't plan to mix these things.

Jia Quan said enviously: "You have fallen off the edge. Shen Shitou is close to Xing He Bo. I have known Xing He Bo for more than ten years. If this is a bit unexpected, you tell me where Shen Shitou and I will find a way to survive. "

Ye Luoxue is still indifferent, Jia Quan is also used to his indifference, but knows that this person is the most loyal and never contaminates other causes and effects, so he can speak with confidence.

"Xing He Bo is outside the palace, I just want to see, see! I don't know what to see, but the queen is safe."

He turned around a little bit distracted, ready to go outside the palace gate to wait for news, and show the queen mother a diligent look by the way.

The queen mother is the true Buddha!

I only hope that this big Buddha can keep the Queen and His Royal Highness, so he and Shen Shitou don't have to worry about being liquidated in the future.

Just as he took a step, a cold voice came from behind him.

"The Queen Mother and Xinghe are here."

...

Fang Xing was already outside the imperial city, and there were many family members with him.

"Uncle Ben is going to guard the imperial city."

He was sitting under the wall of the imperial city, with chairs and tables, so he was short of a table of wine and food.

There is no wine or food, only a pot of tea, already ice-cold tea.

Around the city gate, inside is the Ministry of Rites, and further inside is a pile of yamen.

At about noon, someone came out of the Ministry of Rites and saw Fang Xing sitting outside, turning around and going in to spread gossip.

Hu Yi soon learned, he frowned and said, "This is not for the courtiers to interfere, and no arrogance is allowed."

But since Xin Jian committed suicide, the morale of the Ministry of Rites has been low. It is rare to find excitement. Where can I be restrained by a warning?

So the news spread all the way, even the Capitol knew about it.

"Xing He Bo drinking tea outside the door?"

Meng Ying thinks Fang Xing is... crazy?

"Look at it."

When Meng Ying came out, Fang Xing was admiring the words written by Xie Jin by the door.

——Sun, moon, light, Tiande, mountains and rivers, the imperial residence.

"Good word!"

Fang Xing glanced at Meng Ying from the corner of his eyes, and admired Xie Jin's words.

But Meng Ying's words are much better than his, and they know more about Xie Jin's words than him.

"Xing He Bo, what are you..."

No matter how good the word is, you will read it once a day when you come in, and it is probably like a white paper that cannot attract people's attention.

Seeing the tables and chairs, Meng Ying couldn't help but said with a black line: "Xing He Bo, this is the imperial city!"

Fang Xing stunned: "Yes! So I didn't go in."

"Who cares if you can't get in?"

In the palace, you can all be your own home, your daughters and princesses are not good, they often come and go.

"Xing He Bo, why are you?"

Meng Ying pointed to the table and chair and asked. He felt that Fang Xing must have fallen out with the emperor, so he put on a posture of a protracted battle.

Fang Xing did not intervene. He looked inside the gate and said calmly, "There is a happy event in the palace today."

Meng Ying suddenly remembered what Sun Guifei was about to give birth, and then whispered: "Are you actually spying in the palace?"

This person can actually detect the news about Concubine Sun Gui's birth today, and he unscrupulously put on a posture to support the Queen’s mother and son and settle down on the edge of the imperial city. This is death!

"No prying."

Fang Xing said: "The princess should have gone to my house today, but she didn't come, and there was no explanation. Why do you think this would be?"

Meng Ying reacted instantly, "Is... is going to give birth?"

"Yes."

...

"Niang, Concubine Sun Gui is about to give birth."

An **** whispered outside.

"...The spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness."

"The spring's eyes are silent and cherish the trickle... um... the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness."

Hu Shanxiang was teaching carefully, and he was following the recitation carefully.

The light poured in from the eunuch's side, divided into countless numbers, and sprinkled on the mother and daughter.

"The little lotus just shows its sharp horns, and dragonflies have long since stood on their heads."

Hu Shanxiang recited it earnestly, and then looked expectantly at Duan sitting in front of her.

Corn was sitting on the edge, he looked at his sister curiously, muttering something in his mouth, a pair of short legs were still swinging back and forth...

After thinking about it for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~, in Hu Shanxiang’s expectation, recite: "The little lotus just shows its sharp horns..."

"elder sister……"

Corn was making trouble and yelling on the side, Hu Shanxiang angrily hugged him and held him in his arms.

"Listen to my sister recite poems."

Hu Shanxiang gently placed his chin on top of the corn head and whispered.

Duan Duan was disturbed just now, and then after thinking about it, he recited: "The little lotus has only a pointed horn, and a dragonfly has long been standing on its head. Mother, right?"

Hu Shanxiang bowed his brows with joy, and then he held Corn by his wrist and clapped his hands gently.

"Yes, it's amazing!"

Corn also yelled, "Sister... awesome!"

He stood up and went over, then squeezed Corn’s fat cheeks, pretending to be fierce, “Don’t interrupt my sister’s recitation of poems next time.”

Corn struggled, and when he let go of his hand, he spit out.

He screamed, and then backed away.

She looked down at her clothes and complained: "Mother, brother spit..."

Hu Shanxiang looked down at the corn, and said, "Why do you throw up sister? This is not good."

Corn raised his head and shouted: "Mother, bully, bully, sister."

"Well, my sister won't bully you next time."

Dumbfounded, "Mother, I didn't bully my brother."

Hu Shanxiang let out a cry and said, "You grabbed your brother, he is upset."

He walked over with his mouth pouting, and then tried to pick up the corn, and said, "Brother, you have to be good next time."

Corn frowned and looked at his sister, but did not speak again.

Yi An and a few court ladies were watching this scene, and the **** who had come to report was also watching this scene.

No one speaks...

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