The Wife is First

When Qiu’s family stayed in the palace, he returned to the evening, and Jing’s rewards were used by the son-in-law, and the mother-in-law was brought back.

"Wang Ye, these things are more and more, I can't use them." Qiu looked at the golden phoenix in the plate, but this kind of cockroach can only be used by more than two ladies. She is a side room, only three titles.

"You can't use it to watch, or give away, there is no son-in-law in the palace, and it is a waste to keep it." Jing Hao doesn't take it for granted. In fact, no one dares to say anything even if it is used. After all, it is a royal gift, and the king is transferred to others. it is also fine.

Qiu smiled and got on the carriage. Mu Hanzhang turned back and said to Jing: "I will talk to my father and eat it for dinner."

Jing Hao raised his hand and slammed his hair in front of him to the back. He was dissatisfied: "I will go too."

Mu Hanzhang laughed: "Where you are, I don't know how to talk to my father." After all, it is a ugly thing. In the face of Wang Ye's face, North Weihou may be angry and angry.

"Well, then," Jing Hao took his own Wang Hao to the carriage. "Then I went to my brother to cook, and I will pick you up later."

It stands to reason that it should not be left in other people's homes for dinner. Although Jing Hao is very happy for his brother to come here for dinner, there are still two words to be reprimanded: "The big night's run, what is the system."

"The daughter-in-law returned to her family, and nobody cares about me." Jing Hao sat down at the dinner table and said with confidence.

Jing Hao was helpless and told people to add a pair of dishes.

Rui Wanghao has not yet left the month, and the waiter has never been able to go to the table, so Jing Hao is also eating for himself. It is a lot of fun to have a younger brother to accompany him.

"Mrs. Yongchang Bo went to Yongning Palace today." Jing Hao asked a man to take a pot of wine and drink two cups with his brother.

"Yongning Palace?" Jing Yan took a chicken leg and raised his head in confusion. "The Queen Mother does not care, what did she go there?"

"Crying and making trouble again, saying that Wang Cheng hit Yongchang Bo, and turned around and said that Jing Jia was loyal to Zhong Liang." Jing Hao slowly drank a glass of wine.

"Let her make trouble, and when I turn back, I will pass it to my father's ear. Yongchangbo can't eat and walk." Jing Hao laughed, and then this group of people recently kicked their heads? Do some stupid things.

"She naturally won't say this directly." Jing Hao shook his head. Although the Queen Mother of Anning Palace did not care about anything, but the identity was there, Mrs. Yongchang Bo went there to cry, and soon spread throughout the capital. She recited the first generation of Yongchang Botai to fight the world, and only got an earl. Now that he has become a loyal to the king, he has to seal his Marquis, and there is such a reason in the world.

"Oh, in the end, they still can't get used to giving Junqing a banquet." Jing Yan was angry and thought about the light smile of Junqing yesterday. He said that he would also earn money from his own king.

Mrs. Yongchang Bo stayed in the palace tonight, and I am afraid that it will continue to be troubled tomorrow. If this is the case, if the Queen Mother really intervenes, the matter of Feng Hou may be postponed. After all, the identity of the Queen Mother is there, and the Emperor is not. I really want to give this title to Wang Yu.

Jing Hao put down the cup, and he said: "I have a way."

The two brothers joined together and discussed it for a long time. Jingjing’s rice bowl was about to run out, but he was pulled by Jing Jing: “What anxious, let me see your nephew first.”

When the scene is unknown, he is trained by his brother. The one who is anxious about this matter is the one who asks for help. He needs to pose a gesture. This can be done well. Understand the meaning of my brother, Jing Hao had to follow his brother to see the blind man honestly.

In the warm cabin, there are two small cradle, Jingjing sneaked in and looked at it, turned out to be two children, could not help but look at his brother. Jing Yu explained that a slightly older child is a Wang Jisheng, a half-month older than this.

"In this way, my brother actually has four sons?" Jing Hao was amazed, and carefully licked, the scorpion was still small, red, the skin was wrinkled together, looked very ugly, and the breath was weak, it seems The body is not very healthy. The child of Wang Ji is bigger, has already faded that layer of red, and the facial features are exquisite, and the white and tender is very gratifying.

After seeing the child, and talking to my brother for a while, Jing Hao was riding a black to the north of Weihou.

"I will not do those things in the future, you go back and tell the prince, the horses in the northwest are ready, and will be transported to the capital one after another." North Weihou sighed, before Jingjing let him go to the horse, but that The same kind of business is like the introduction of salt. It is the crime of beheading. It has been carefully operated. This has been effective for half a year.

Mu Hanzhang is convinced, Jing Jing did mention that he had to send some horses to him under the private conditions of Beiwei Hou. His father has been shirking. Nowadays, he is prepared to completely stand up with the Jingxi brothers on a boat. Father continued a cup of tea: "There is one more thing to discuss with my father."

"You said." North Weihou started the tea pot, very warm heart, Mu Lingbao can never give him this father's half cup of tea.

"Big Brother's body," Mu Hanzhang paused, pretending not to see his father suddenly gripping the cup, "What is the father going to do?"

Mu Jin frowned. He said that he knew what he was, and he couldn't help but sigh: "He is self-defeating, how can I?"

"This father has already known," no longer let Beiwei Hou play sloppy eyes, Mu Hanzhang simply clarified the words, "How does the father plan to keep the title of North Weihou?" The royal family will never let a waste person be a child. If this matter is spread, and it will not be abolished, it will be abolished.

Mu Jin took a sigh of coolness: "What do you think?" A pair of sharp scorpions stared closely at Mu Hanzhang, which has been used by the four emperors to threaten him. Now the king will threaten him?

Mu Hanzhang put down the cup and quietly looked at his father: "The two sons of the three uncles are also frozen. The mother made this thing well known. Naturally, the three uncles could not be allowed." The third brother of Mu Jin is his only brother-in-law. The others are all smashed out. They are not qualified to be the prince. Mrs. North Weihou is preaching the wounds of the two brothers of Mu Huafeng, which is to prevent the knight from falling.

North Weihou smashed his fist, and the woman was really afraid of the world: "In your opinion, what should we do?" The look in the middle is a little slow, and the second son said this, he wants to give him an idea. The alert in my heart could not help but let go of most of it.

"Li Shisun." Mu Hanzhang said categorically. The eldest son of Mu Lingbao is already three years old. If he is six years old at the age of two years, he can ask for the purpose.

Mu Jin frowned: "I naturally thought about it, but Lingbao is still there. What should I say about this?" Shizi is a strong young man, but he is changed to a grandson. Others will definitely want to say something. Things have to go out, the result is still the same.

"This father does not have to worry, the son will help you to do it." Mu Hanzhang's voice is as gentle as Jin Jin, but the tone is a little slow, the words are clear, with absolute confidence, it is easy to be convinced.

"What conditions can Cheng Wang say?" Mu Jin nodded. Now he is very convinced of this second son. After all, he will be sealed and will not be greedy for this title.

"My mother is pregnant." Mu Hanzhang converges and presses the voice.

"What?" Mu Jinyu stood up and said, "What time?"

"The son asks nothing, only asks his father to keep their mother and son safe," Mu Hanzhang followed, standing up and looking at Beiweihou. "Wang Ye also means this."

North Weihou was fixed to look at him, and he said: "Don't you want your brother to be a lord?"

Mu Hanzhang shook his head and revealed a sly smile: "It is not necessarily a man or a woman. I only hope that he can grow up safely. Others are not extravagant."

Hearing this, Mu Jin remembered his small production room and almost died of Mu Hanzhang. For a time, his face could not be hanged, and he sat down suddenly: "It is the father's incompetence... This poison woman!" I can't see it. Now think about it. If it wasn't for Mrs. Northway's wife, why was it so clever in these years, that his nephew and virgins were rarely able to make births safely, and that the birth of Mu Zhangzhang was almost impossible.

Not long after, Jing Hao took the horse to pick up his family and returned to the palace.

"You can rest assured that even if it is for Houfu, I will do it well." Mu Jin personally sent his son out and promised again and again.

Mu Hanzhang nodded, put his hand in the hands of Jing Hao, and borrowed his strength to turn over the horse.

"There is something new today." Jing Hao held his own Wang Hao in his arms and smiled at Mu Jindao. "Mrs. Yongchang Bo ran to Anning Palace and cried, and did not want Junqing to seal the prince."

Mu Jin was nervous when he was: "Is there such a thing?"

"Isn't it, saying that the merits of my family Wang Xi are not the ancestors of Yongchangbo." Jing Xiao smiled. "Jun Qing's ancestor's merits are comparable to Yongchang Boda. On the birth, he can't lose to him. Are you saying that you are not a father-in-law?"

Bei Weihou’s face was very ugly, and he laughed and said: “That is natural.” If this matter is too big, the emperor may not seal it when he pushes the boat. When he directly gives the title of Beiweihou to Mu Hanzhang, it is bad. It is. Mu Hanzhang will not have a son, and the title of North Weihou can no longer be hereditary, and the whole family can be finished.

As soon as the words were up, Jing Hao smiled and bowed to North Weihou, and went away with his own king.

North Weihou took a sigh of relief and walked directly toward the courtyard of Madame Weihou.

"No!" Mrs. North Weihou screamed. "Lingbao's body is broken. I still have a grandson. How can I not get a married man?" These days, she cares too much, and she is very old. Years old, now shouting loudly, watching something terrible.

"As long as the emperor can successfully give him a ban, this North Weihou position will not fall." North Weihou pressed the angry road.

"I just want to seal the prince?" Mrs. North Weihou heard the words, the voice became higher and higher, he was alive, married a prince is to lift him, but also want to seal the Marquis! She earned her life for half a lifetime to keep her son in the position of the world. He admired Zhang with the help of his son, and even the title of his son!

Mrs. Bei Weihou turned a few turns in the same place, suddenly on the North Weihou Road: "Hou Ye, can't let this happen, the emperor is to cut the title of the family! As long as the king is closed, he It’s not the royal family, when it’s time...”

"Hey!" North Weihou couldn't bear it, and slaps her to the ground. "I said for a long time, you didn't listen to a word! You poisoned the heart, your heart was stained with ink!"

"Hou Ye... I am all here to save the Houfu!" Mrs. North Weihou jumped up and pointed.

"You shut me up!" North Weihou yelled. "Why do you keep the Houfu, do you rely on your abolished son? Or do you still have a grandson who can't say that?"

Mrs. Northway’s wife, listening to her husband’s reprimand, finally cried out with a sullen face.

"You listened to me carefully. We are now on board with Cheng Wang. As long as the chapters can be successfully sealed, the king will be able to protect the children and the grandson. The emperor will not say anything." Staring at Madame Beiweihou.

Mrs. North Weihou listened to the words "Shisun" and did not cry immediately.

"Only one point, you have to solve the problem of Mrs. Yongchangbo." Mu Jin Shen Sheng.

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Jun Qing: I am not rare in the title of the horse.

Small spoon: Right, you are only rare.

Junqing:-_-#

Yesterday I rushed for a day, too tired, and today I can’t hold everyone~(*^__^*)

Hey, I just thanked the King of the Kings for missing one, oh, thank you for the mine of the little witch, I hugged it~ I forgot that I was in the middle of the night, and I started sticking from 11:00~~