The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Ci'an Palace, Buddhist Temple.

The Queen Mother wore a plain clothes, and turned the jasper beads in her hand. The eyebrows were Wen Liang charity. I whispered a few words of Amitabha. She looked back at the man who was scornful behind her and asked: "The things of Cheng Hao Palace." You can hear it."

Calmly took out a fresh apple from the tribute plate, Zong Xu raised his eyebrows: "After the mother asked, it is the case that Tong Jiabao vomited blood and coma, and the child is slightly heard."

This is the meaning of the relationship between the Qing and Qing Dynasties. The Queen Mother slightly frowned, and the wrinkles in her eyes became more and more obvious. She sighed low: "Now the situation is stable, why are you?"

Zong Xu wiped the apple with his sleeves casually, and opened his mouth to make a mouthful.

"This apple is really sweet. I think people will be replaced every day. Also, if the tribute is not fresh, the Buddha will blame it." He slowly swallowed the flesh in his mouth and said: "Mother can know, such a Apple, in the north of Fujian, is rare. The land is very barren. The ordinary fruit trees are difficult to survive. Most of the people dig the wild vegetables on the ground, and the children have eaten when they are very hungry. The taste is still unforgettable. ""

The Queen Mother closed her eyes and sighed: "Mother knows that you have suffered a lot in the past few years, it is not easy, but you have committed the crime of 弑君, your emperor only sent you out of Beijing, it is already exceptional. Kai En. What's more, now that you have returned to Beijing, the mother will release this old face, and will not let the emperor adjust you outside, why should you move the little eunuch."

"Oh..." Zong Xuwei said twice, shaking his head: "For the mother, he is just a small **** who is not enough to talk about it. For the emperor, he is a heartless baby. It is his pulse. ""

"Since you know that you can't move, why do you want to move, angering your emperor, can you have good fruit to eat?"

"After the mother, it seems that the emperor has been honoring you for a few years. You used to be a child in the past. Now it is a sentence for the emperor. Is it really a change of heart?"

The Queen Mother was stabbed straight and frowned, and the beads in her hand accidentally landed, making a loud noise.

"It’s very good," said the Queen Mother. She sneered a little and said: "The mourner is indeed old and not used. The Mid-Autumn Festival was overwhelmed by the emperor. Now you have to complain, or sorrow. To do this, the future of your brothers and two, the mourner will not intervene."

After the words stepped into the inner hall, Zong Xu stood in silence for a long time, turned and left.

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The East gradually reveals the white belly, Su Shi wakes up, his body's anti-drug has been temporarily suppressed, only a purple pattern on the back shoulder, the body is nothing wrong, good health conditioning, and soon can be lively It is.

Suddenly there was a pair of scarlet eyes, Su Shi opened his mouth, and the front was a sacred ancestral scorpion. The man stared at his face and whispered: "Baoer woke up...but Oh, is there an illusion?"

Su Shi smiled and reached out and rubbed his cheek and asked: "It hurts, if it doesn't hurt, it is a dream."

Zongtang was frustrated by him, and then he showed ecstasy. He dug up this mischievous little thing from the bed, and kissed him in his arms. He didn’t consciously call: "Boa, awkward Boa, after all, I am still back to my side..."

Su Shi is not used to being so intimate with people, but when she thinks that this man has kept himself for a day and night, he can't help but feel soft, let him kiss and lick on his cheek.

Zong Yi’s reason gradually came back. He hurriedly opened Su Shi’s clothes. Su Shi’s willing to let him do this. He was too busy to hold his chest and refused to let go. Zong’s explanation: “Let you know what your body is, Is there any discomfort?"

Su Shi swears to defend the chastity and muttered: "What are you doing, you are not too medical."

Not mentioning the doctors, mentioning the doctor, Zongxi suddenly gloomy face.

"Too hospital waste, no one came in handy, did not pull them out of the noon behead, just afraid of hurting your blessing, otherwise they can not see the sun this morning."

Su Shi swallowed his mouth, and he instinctively said that Zong Pu said the truth. This man really wants to kill those doctors, just because they can't diagnose the disease. Other doctors are just beating individual doctors. The emperor is going to doctors. Killed the doctors in the entire hospital. The place where the doctor-patient relationship is most nervous is not elsewhere, it is the palace!

He hurriedly said: "You can't do this. I am sick and have something to do with them. It is wrong to kill innocent people."

Zong Yi took the haze of the scorpion and slowly raised his lips. He said, "You are good, their life will be saved. If you... no, there is no other possibility, you will be well beside you." No one can take it away, it is not the king of the king."

Su Shi felt that his tone was a bit horrible. What did the man experience in this short period of time, how could he become so paranoid and terrible?

Just thinking about it, Zong Yi had already pushed him to the bed, and he easily pulled off his white coat and trousers. The deep black scorpion fixedly looked at Su Shi and looked him from top to bottom. Thoroughly, the body was unobtrusively exposed to the eyes of others, Su Shi was so upset, and the white body gradually added a faint pink.

Zongtang was not enough. He simply turned him over and squeezed his soft buttocks with his hands, causing Su Shi to be ashamed and screaming: "Smelly!"

Zong Yi did not care, he patrolled him on his own, and every corner was not let go. When the line of sight swept the purple mark on his shoulder, his eyes flashed lightly.

He took the shy boy in his arms, his forehead against his thin shoulders, and his words showed a deep sense of drowsiness. "When you are going to go early, you will spend a few moments with you..." Su Shi answered in the future, ear A uniform hum has been heard.

"Wait... you let me go first..."

Su Shi was flushed and his clothes were smashed. The man was so attached to him that he was ashamed.///

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Three days later, in the royal study room.

A man who looks like a warm-hearted man opens his hand and remembers: "The poison of Miaojiang, the name of the child: the mother-in-law. Once there is no solution, the life and death are all controlled by the mother." ”

Zong Yi lowered his eyes and asked: "This is all the truth you have found out."

"There is still some inferiority, but there are still some." Wang Hao fell to the ground and said: "This drug has a long incubation period. It is usually planted in childhood. As the age of donors increases, the toxicity of scorpion venom is also More and more, children... Feng Jun’s body has been in the body for about ten years, and he has been arrogant and daring to check. During that time, the people who were with Feng Jun’s adults were...”

Zong Jun clenched his fist and answered: "Yes. At that time, he lived in the Qianqiu Hall."

Although I knew that Tong Jiabao was sent by Zong Xu, it was still traced back to such a long past, and it was still a trace of the year, which made him inevitably annoyed.

Wang Wei looked at the face of the eye, and carefully said: "The poison of Feng Jun’s adult was planted during that time. The mother-in-law... should be on the king of Wu."

Zong Yizhong flashed a stern color: "If you kill Wu Wang,"

"When the mother died, the child died and the donor immediately died."

Zong Yi was silent for a moment and waved: "You retire."

When the people left, the shackles in the hands of Zongtang had already been crushed into pieces. In that year, he should not leave Zongxu’s life soft, otherwise it would fall to the current situation of riding a tiger.

The door slammed open, and a black little head came in. The little leprechaun who called him to work hard, the tea and rice did not think about it, and Yu Jie’s pink cheeks hung with a sly smile and briskly toward him. Come along.

"The royal study is heavy, how can you be good at it..."

Zong Yi was about to reprimand him. Suddenly, a green glow shone in front of him. Nearly a hundred fireflies fluttered together. The smiling boy was wearing a light blue brocade and waving his sleeves in this green light, trying to escape. The bugs drove back.

There was a thin sweat on his forehead, and he panted: "I have caught up for ninety-nine for a long time. Do you see them, are you feeling better?"

He had thought that this little **** had no heart and no care. It was not the case. He was actually more careful than anyone else, and he was softer than anyone else.

Zong Yizhong made a smile, he stepped into the green light and put the only baby in the world into his arms.

He asked: "Why is it ninety-nine, is it better to make up a whole hundred?"

Su Shi wrinkled his nose and taken it for granted: "Because the smile is often open to ninety-nine, people can't be too greedy!"

"You have to be greedy, you have to be with you for a hundred years, you can't have less."