The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Su's body gradually healed, although he was still thin, but he recovered his strength. From his ability to jump up and down to the Royal Garden to catch fireflies, it is obvious that Zongxi was thoughtful. Make a decision and hold a canonical ceremony as scheduled.

Since the ancient Dynasties, there have been precedents for male wives, and the emperors are no exception. These male empresses have individual names, 曰: Feng Jun.

Although Tong Jiabao is not a real man, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Zongtang stood at the top of Fengyilou and said something like that, and the scene of the sky over the temple was already spread among the people. Who in this world dares to refute? His name of Feng Jun is deserved and blameless.

At this time, Cheng Haogong’s palace **** was in the same place. Although Su Shi had lived with Zongtang for a few months, he had already had the phoenix’s truth. Now it’s a real name, and the people waiting for it are inevitable. To be dimmed.

Su Shi was sitting in the arms of Zongxi, and his face was sluggish. When Wang Dequan smiled and read the imperial edict, he said with a sharp voice: "Chen this, Feng Jun adults take care of it."

He still can't accept the reality. If he really did Fengjun, wouldn't he have to be happy with Zongtang? He can still remember that Tong Jiabao was killed by the Ancestral Temple in bed! !

System: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Su Shi analyzed it and listened to it: "You said before, the original Lord died, I can only pass through. I didn't have a good night on the day I came. There is no other scar on his body, not how to die." dead?"

System: "..." could not be refuted.

Su Shi simply grievances, and the traces on his body have only recently disappeared, and there is still some fear of Zongtang.

Zong Yi saw this little thing in his arms and started to stay. He stretched his hand and pinched the soft meat around his waist. Su Shi was pinched by his back and trembled. He quickly took over the imperial edict and muttered: "The slaves thanked Lord Ron."

After getting along for such a long time, Zongtang has somehow clarified his temper. This little thing is called "I" on weekdays. It is not a big rule. If you don't follow his mind, he will call himself "the slave". Protest in disguise.

Personal habits, with or without memory, will not change.

Zong Pu made a look, Wang Dequan and A Hong led the people out, and the big Cheng Hao Palace became empty when he arrived. Su Shi leaned on the man's generous shoulders, tearing the imperial decree in his hands. It is depressed.

Zong Yi passed his face and asked dangerously: "You don't want to marry you?"

Where is it, I don’t want to know it! !

Su Shi’s wet black hair flashed brightly. He asked: “What good is it if you marry you?”

This question is unforeseen by Zongtang. What are the benefits of getting married with myself? I am afraid that only he will ask this question under the sun, and he will be married to the emperor. The Wanli Mountain River is shared with it. It is a phoenix king above the 10,000 people. The power status is at your fingertips. Anyone who meets him must be flattered. From now on, there will be no more. People dare to disrespect him, he can do whatever he wants.

These are the ancestors wanted to give this boy, but he never thought about it, his treasure can want this.

Zong Yi looked at the pair of apricots with full expectation. Even a word could not be said. In the end, he had to ask: "What benefits do you want? As long as you have it, as long as you want it."

Su Shi is very happy, he asked: "Is this true?"

"natural."

Su Shi licked his lips and thought seriously.

Zong Pu did not remind him. He took up the memorial and praised himself. After a long while, the little nephew in his arms pulled his sleeves. He asked, "Is it good?"

Su said with his clothes on his chest, he said very seriously: "If you marry me and become my husband, you must be very good to me."

Zong Yi started, faintly asked: "Is it not good for you?"

Su Shi was glanced at him and his calves began to tremble. He smacked his head and said: "This is different. You think, folk couples are respectful. Everything is discussed by husband and wife. You are always doing what you want, and I don’t even have the right to say no."

Speaking of the sound behind it is low, if it is not a cockroach, it will be attached to him, I am afraid I can't hear what he is saying.

Zongtang frowned and said: "When do you want to do whatever you want, don't let you say no?"

Su Shi hurriedly said: "For example, last night... you didn't listen to my protest, but you want to take off my clothes!"

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Su Shi blushes. He thinks that his face is thick enough. He can meet Zong Yi, a do-it-yourselfer. After all, he still owes a shortcoming. This person can not only talk about it, but he will really pay for it. I really want to think about it!

Zongxi saw that he didn't talk, but his ear tip was red, and he couldn't help but smile. He sneaked into Su Shi's ear and said softly: "Well, you promised that you still can't make it? After getting married, you must be very kind to you - good - well."

When I finished talking, I saw the little things in my arms and sneaked at him with my eyes. It seemed to be saying: You don’t want to lie to me.

Zong Yu caressed his soft and cool hair, and the opening guaranteeed: "If you say it, it is natural to count."

So Su Shi was satisfied, picked up a piece of white sugar cake and handed it to the mouth of Zongtang. Zongtang slowly chewed and felt the soft and sweet taste in his mouth. He thought, and became married. This little thing is like the white sugar cake in this dish. Eat enough.

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According to the ancestral code of Dajin, before the Queen's canonization ceremony, he had to enter the Taizu Temple to worship the ancestors and say hello to the ancestors of the Zongshi family.

Taimiao was built in Wuling Mountain outside the Imperial City. It was heavily guarded all the year round. Su Shi was dressed in a complex and colorful Fengjun dynasty costume. It was a gorgeous but calm red. The black gilt embroidered the wings of the wings, and the long black hair was Tightly bundled up, inserted a hairpin of a golden nanmu, dignified and beautiful, beautiful.

This dress is of course beautiful, but it is very troublesome to wear. When it is not bright, it will get up early. It will be put on for a long time by the ladies. Su Shi yawned and sat in the phoenix.

- "From now on, don't be bullied by others, no one can do it, remember it."

Su Shi raised her brow slightly in her sleep. Who is talking? This sound is so familiar...

————“Fengyilou, there is Fenglaiyi, just as you are.”

Fengyilou, there is Fenglaiyi... is Zongtang, who is he talking to?

In front of the sky is like a starry sky, the stars are a little bit, as if the Milky Way has fallen straight from nine days, falling into the world, the man star eyes and eyebrows, the deep eyelids are more dazzling than the obsidian, the fireworks behind him suddenly eclipsed.

Who is he who is so deeply affectionate? What is going to come out.

Suddenly, the phoenix was hit by something, fell to the ground, and the head of the head slammed into the car wall of the car. Su Shi woke up from his dream, and the confusion in his mind disappeared instantly, leaving only a trace of inexplicable regret in his heart.

He slammed his head and the noise came from all directions. It seemed that someone was shouting "protection" and "assist". Ah Hong opened the curtain and hurriedly said: "Adult, sit in the phoenix, don't come out."

Without waiting for Su Shi’s response, she did not know where to go. She could vaguely hear the killing sound from outside and the sound of the sword.

Su Shi wants to go out and look for Zongtang. He feels more comfortable with the man, but Ah Hong wants him not to go out. He is worried that he will encounter bad things when he goes out. He is hesitating, and the curtain is opened again. It’s not Ahong, not Zongtang, but Zongxu.

Although he had a mask on his face, Su Shi still saw it from the eyes of the haze. This person is definitely Wu Wang Zongxu.

"Wu, Wu Wang, you..."

Zong Xu wiped the blood from his lips and did not listen to Su Shi. He quickly shot his sleeping hole and took the man on his shoulder.

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He did not expect it anyway, and an abandoned child became the biggest variable in this battle.

At that time, the Ancestral Hall was rejected by the Emperor and entered the Qianqiu Hall. At that time, he was just the first king to be the King of Wu, and the fifteen-year-old King of the Kings. There is no such young prince in the history of Dajin.

Perhaps it is due to the blood connection of the brothers. He intuitively thinks that this compatriot brother is not simple. At least he will not be killed as easily. He chose a young **** from the slave to send him to the cold palace. Always monitor the Ancestral Hall and beware of him, and there is no plan to assassinate who.

This little **** is a child's treasure, the raw jade snow is lovely, the lips are red and white, and it is the appearance that can be unloaded.

Later, Zongtang came out of the cold palace and went completely into the eyes of the emperor. Even he was far from being able to compare, and he was gradually ignored and treated coldly. When the emperor was enthroned, the huge psychological gap finally caused him to lose his senses. He gave instructions to Tong Jiabao: assassination of Zongtang.

The result is naturally a failure, a failure.

He did not think that the abandoned son who was abandoned by him in the past would find a way to regain the trust and favor of Ancestral Hall. He knows better than anyone else. Zong Yi is a man who is decisive and wise, but lacks trust in people. It is harder for him to accept a person who has tried to murder him.

He can even make a statement. If Zong Yi is to take his life for a child's treasure, he must be willing.

The boy on the ground slowly opened his eyes, and the dark, bright eyes were fascinated by the fascinating water, like the stars in the night sky. Such beauty is indeed the capital of the harem.

Su Shi’s gaze gradually recovered his focus. He looked at the surrounding environment. He was a very ruined temple, and there was a Wu Wang who didn’t know what to think. The man’s gaze made him subconsciously disgusted.

Zong Xu slowly came towards him and asked: "Why, in just three years, you don't remember who your master is?"

Su Shi lowered his eyelashes and smiled: "Wang Ye said to laugh, the land of the land is not Wang Chen, the master of the slave is naturally his majesty, and the prince is also."

He replied so casually that Zong Xu was very dissatisfied. He sneered aloud: "It seems that you still haven't eaten enough." He used internal force to urge the mother in the body, only to see the lawless little eunuch. Begging for mercy.

After a cup of tea.

Su Shi picked up a dog's tail and made a ring of flowers, and asked casually: "When the prince put me back, I can't see me, but I will be anxious."

Zong Xu: "..." Why didn't he react? !