The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Zhao Wei died, and the palace only cried for three days. Mo Yuhou took the four emperors Zhao Yu to the throne.

There are also people in the DPRK who have objections. The four emperors are very young, and naturally it is impossible to be pro-government. Mo Yuhou’s move is nothing more than a slap in the face of the emperor.

Such simple things do not need to be said by them, everyone in the world knows. Ning Mingjie’s army returned to Beijing, and the black pressure was guarded by the heavy town next to the capital. Most of the officials in the DPRK were returned to the country. Some even suggested that Mo Yuhou self-proclaimed the Regent.

Ning Yuxuan opened the gates of the capital city, and also greeted the princes from all walks of life, allowing them to station troops hundreds of miles away, with dozens of confidants to Beijing. They are all royal clan, the emperor has gone, can not be saved, upgraded to the Empress Dowager's Xiao, in exchange for Xiao Tianyi's life, they endured the pain of the fun, only to say that the four emperors to the throne is orthodox.

The princes did not expect the expedition to be so rapid, so give them a little buffer time?

No, the border war stopped without any warning. Yuzhen announced the retreat and tribute compensation. The four emperors sat on the dragon and played with toys. Mo Yuhou stood by his side and pointed out the world.

Ning Mingjie wants to marry the princess of Yuzhen, and the two countries are re-assigned to allies. The Xiao family was convicted of the crime, the exile of exile, but Xiao Tianyi was left out by Ning Yuxuan and re-doing a small official.

All the complicated things in the world seem to have been slowly solved. Mo Yuhou took the sedan chair back to the government, and the road inadvertently opened the curtain and looked outside. Many women in the pavilion shouted and shouted reluctantly.

The wick has just been recalled to the capital, and watching the Mo Yuhou in the crowd is also a little lamentable. For a long time, Hou Ye Fenghua was better than ever. No wonder the master would be willing to stay with him. The original man, who was originally a restrained beauty, is now a king in the world.

Carrying the baggage and rushing to Houfu, Hou Ye also happened to drop the car. The wick went to the side door to find the money housekeeper to report, and then changed clothes to Beiyuan to serve.

When I went to Beiyuan, the people on the bed seemed to have just woken up. The wick is carrying the tonic and going in, please: "The master."

"The wick!" Jiman was overjoyed. The wick was originally left in Jingzhou by her. How come it will come here?

The wick puts the medicine down, and the end is righteously saluting: "The main child is pregnant, and the wick is naturally supposed to be taken care of."

Because of the shop that Jiman left, she had a good time in Jingzhou. It was also the age of marrying. Liu Rufeng was entangled in her and refused to let go. She just married.

This time, Liu Rufeng was transferred to Beijing, and she came along with it. It was just that Hou Ye said that the master had another body to take care of.

Licorice and cockroaches are no longer there, only she is alone.

Jiman was not happy, and he held Ning Yuxuan’s arm. Scared of cold sweat behind the wick, quickly shouted: "Master!"

In the past, the master knew more about the size, how is it so bold now? Hou Ye’s current identity is more incongruous than before, and should be more careful...

How can I know that Hou Ye, who was browed by her own master, just took her hand down and looked at her nails carefully: "You have recently nailed this nail very hard, be careful to wait for a while and then cry again. Take the scissors."

The wick was a bit sloppy, and I was busy, and handed the scissors next to it.

So she saw Hou Ye, who was just like a **** on the street. Now she sits quietly here, lowering her head and cutting her nails to her master. She cuts her face and swears: "Women like that long nails." What are you doing? You should be careful to cut yourself, I will cut it for you first, and then wait until the child is born."

Jiman squeezed his eyes at the wick, and he let him cut and did not speak.

The wick looked silly.

In the past, those scenes seemed to be still in front of me. Hou Ye did not like the master. If he was not close, he often had a face, or he was angry with his face.

I didn't think that now, Hou Ye would sit so softly around the master, although the look on her face was still somewhat hard, but it really made her think...

great.

The wick eyes were a little red, and suddenly I remembered the licorice, and I wanted to let her see it. You see, once we have to work hard to make ourselves harmless, we can help the master survive. Now Hou Ye has learned to love the master.

The grass on the licorice tomb does not know how high it should be.

Turning his back to wipe the tears, the wick is holding the medicine soup: "Hou Ye first let the master use this."

Ning Yuxuan nodded, cut the nails and took the soup, but in the face of the wick, but some embarrassed, licking the lips to Jiman said: "You drink."

Drink yourself and drink it yourself, not disabled. Jiman grinned and took the dice and slowly finished drinking it. Ning Yixuan still couldn't help but reach out and hand it over, then handed it to the wick, and coughed two channels: "The wick, you will talk with the lady, I still have things."

"Yes." The wick dagger.

Seeing the woman's hair on her head, Jiman also had a lot of words to ask, and when the Mo Yu Hou left, the wick simply recruited himself.

"Liu Rufeng is a good person, but I don't know if the cloud master has gone." The wick touched his nose and said: "I still want to come back and ask Ann."

Jiman looked at her white and tender face, and knew that she was not wronged, and could not help but sigh: "It is also complete."

"I heard that General Ning is going to be a relative again." The wick licked the lips: "If licorice knows, I don't know if I will be happy or sad."

"I will be happy." Ji Man smiled: "The licorice is a good young man. She is a kind girl."

"Yeah." The wick sucked the nose: "The slave still wants to see her."

It seems that the rest of the people have their own lives, and the licorice is still lying alone in the ground, how to think, feel sad.

Jiman was pregnant and should not go to the grave, the wick went on his own, with some fruit and value, went to the place where the licorice was buried.

In two days, it was time for Ning Mingjie to hold the heart, but some people were sitting on the tombstone. The weeds and the surrounding leaves have been cleaned, and the man in the cloak took a pot of wine and drank a glass of wine, pointing to the ground with the wine, and a little on the tombstone:

“How much do you know?”

The wick licked the lips and suddenly smiled.

She thought that apart from herself and the master, no one would remember the embarrassment that died in the fire. It turns out that Ning Mingjie still remembers.

I still remember that silly face shyly praised the woman whose words were well written. He also gave her coral beads and said that she was willing to welcome her.

The wick feels that licorice should also be happy, at least in the heart of Ning Mingjie, there will always be a corner belonging to her.

Mo Yuhou officially joined the government, and the four-year-old four emperors began to be called emperors, Dai Longguan, officially began to go up and down.

Ning Yixuan stood in the first position of the lower right corner of the emperor, listening to the words of the minister, telling the emperor how to deal with it, and then borrowing the mouth of the emperor and ordering it.

Ning Mingjie was sealed by the general of the National University of China, commanding the military power, the princess of Yu Yuzhen, and the high power of the earthquake. Someone said to Mo Yuhou that it is not appropriate for Ning Mingjie to have too much military power. Even relatives and brothers will inevitably have a contradiction.

However, Ning Yuxuan did not have any action, and said with a smile: "If it is what Mingjie wants, just come and take it, and Xuan Xuan will never have a bit of awkwardness."

Ning Mingjie heard this sentence from the door, laughing, and even more loyal.

After the history of the book, Mo Yu Hou is Wang Zuozhi, supporting several generations of emperors, no one has committed a little bit of heart. Ning Mingjie is the loyalty of the lord, the power of the hand can be turned over, but the loyalty of life only listen to the life.

Both of them are legends in history, and of course it is a follow-up.

Zhu Yurun was nervous and ran in the middle of the night and went to the Mo Yuhou House. Qian Yingchen chased after him and hurriedly shouted: "You are slower!"

"It can't be slow, it can't be slow!" Zhu Yurun's shoes are worn less: "Mr. Ji is going to be born! Faster, the carriage is faster!"

Qian Yingchen had to follow her to Houfu.

Jiman was in the hospital today, and he was pregnant in October. Everyone heard the wind and came to congratulate. Even if the children were not born, the ladies at the entrance to Houfu had already arrived.

In the middle of the night, the weather was cold, but in the room of Jiman, the charcoal fire was very hot. The maternity was stared at by Zhu Yurun and the wick, and her hands were shaking. She also comforted her: "Don't be nervous, take a deep breath..."

Everyone is worried about the recurrence of the previous events, so they dare not leave in half a step. Ning Yixuan was kept outside the delivery room because of the rules, and he was so eager to turn around.

"Hou Ye." Mu Shuiqing was turned dizzy, but helplessly said: "You sit down and have a rest."

"How do I rest?" Ning Yuxuan looks a little anxious, where is there a calm temperament in the usual hall? As soon as I heard the sound of Jiman in the room, his eyes were red: "I really can't go in?"

Ghost White and Mu Shuiqing both shook their heads.

Now Ghost White finally understands why Hou Hou was shutting down to the study room when his wife was in production. His uneasyness is too strong, and he can't hide it at all.

"what--"

The inside turned out to be unexpectedly fast. I just heard that Jiman didn't scream for a while, and the cry of the baby came out.

The outsiders were greatly relieved, and Qian Yingchen quickly said: "Congratulations to Hou Ye."

Mo Yuhou was stupid. He stood still in the same place as the whole body was cut off. After a long time, he asked: "Is it born?"

The midwife took the child out and was somewhat depressed, but still smiled and said: "Back to Hou, the lady gave birth to a girl."

It’s really awkward. I thought that a boy would come out and get more money!

"Girl?" Ning Yuxuan reached out and took the child over and stared at her. The child who didn't open her eyes opened her mouth and cried, not as quiet as her brother, but in his arms, the child suddenly didn't cry, and the eyes turned around under the eyelids, as if I wanted to open my eyes and look at him. .

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