After the departure of Deyi, Zhou Wudi tried many sneak actions, but the palace lady who took care of him was too diligent, and often walked out and took it back in a few steps, and there was no chance at all. After tossing a dozen times, the fragile body of the little milk dog was too much to eat, and Zhou Wudi had to choose to give up.

With his front paws on his knees, he patiently sat at the door waiting for Dessie to come back. There is a virtue, and the embarrassment and uneasiness in his heart will be alleviated. This kind of dependence mentality was planted in the bottom of my heart when I saw Deyi at first sight, and even he himself did not notice it.

At the third moment, Meng Sangqi walked with the palace. Seeing her figure, Zhou Wudi's dark eyes brightened, and she couldn't help but go up two steps. The fluffy tail behind her was swaying, exposing his pleasant mood. Perceived his own gaffe, Zhou Wudi was stiff and stood still.

At the same time, Meng Sangqi also saw the brown small scorpion standing at the door. She walked two steps and took a small group into her arms. The voice of Qingyue was full of joy. "A Bao is waiting for me to come back? Really!"

Zhou Wudi felt that his forehead was kissed twice by the woman, so the passionate and unrestrained German is also what he has never seen before. This woman is like a volcano. The soft, hot red heart is wrapped in layers of thick and cold rocks and is never easily revealed. Realizing this, Zhou Wudi did not know why, the heart tightened twice, not painful, but somewhat depressed.

Meng Sangqi took A Bao back to the temple, and saw that Abao did not struggle this time, and the little one in his heart jumped for a moment. She took a moment to rub the back of A Bao, and the movement was light and soft. In this cold forbidden palace, only the little things in my arms are truly hers, and I don't have to worry about betrayal.

Zhou Wudi warned that he would not be addicted while enjoying the caress of a woman. The animal's instinct is too strong, and he can't resist it.

Feng Wei made a pot of tea and came in to his master. He said with anxiety, "The emperor has been waking up for seven or eight days. How can he not manage politics or call him? Is it a big problem? So, if you go on like this, you can get messed up in the big week!"

Zhou Wudi, who is still fighting with instinct, wakes up instantly and erects his ears to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

Meng Sangqi took the teacup and sent it to the lips. He sipped a light drink and said casually. "The means of the emperor's imperial concubine is extremely high. This week, the week is still not chaotic. We don't have to worry about this time. Self-seeing."

"How do you care about the emperor?" The goddess is so happy that you have a snack." Feng Wei had some headaches and persuaded him to use the hateful iron. "Look at the shackles of this palace, who is not seeing the sky." Sending people to the Qing Palace to condolences, the medicinal herbs soup water purse is continuously sent in, that is, Li Guizhen also spent a half-day outside the Qing Palace, I heard that these days copied several Buddhist scriptures to pray for the emperor. You must not fall behind After!"

Bishui and Yin Cui have already tired of listening to Feng Yu’s remarks about inspiring the master’s pets. The two looked at each other and showed some helplessness. In the situation of the master, Feng Wei, who has a short-sighted vision, can't understand it, but her loyalty to the master is unquestionable.

Meng Sangyu bowed his head and drank tea, and he turned his eyes blankly, but he was being seen by Zhou Wudi in his arms.

What is this expression? Don't bother to care? Zhou Wudi twisted his eyebrows, and the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath appeared again.

Meng Sangyu put down the teacup, and the helpless opening, "medicine, soup, pouch, sutra, peace, which I did not send? These things can be said a little, but it is more annoying. The emperor needs to rest, they are so Is it a matter of caring for the emperor or murdering the emperor? Don't be self-defeating!"

Not only smart, but also very considerate! The feeling of sorrow in Zhou Wu’s chest disappeared, and he felt satisfied, but he thought that it was an unidentified demon that took on this kind of heart, and there was another anger in his heart.

When Feng Xiaoluo thought about it and thought that the master had justified it, he put it down.

Feng Wei, Meng Sang blush's lips are slightly invisible, showing a hint of triumph and a hint of ambiguity, which makes her brighter face more intelligent. Zhou Wudi gave her faint expressions to her eyes, and the dark scorpion shimmered.

So it seems that Deok is not all cute! His heart is dark. But very quickly, what Deok’s actions made him hate to eat this sentence.

"Is the sand table ready?" Meng Sangyu looked at the clear water around him.

"Go back to the goddess, I have already prepared." Bishui turned around and waved at the small **** at the door. The little **** nodded and came in with a copper plate covered with fine sand, and placed it in the corner of the temple.

Meng Sangqi walked over with Abao, kneeling down and placing him on the sand table, whispering his little head and asking, "Abao knows what the plate is for?"

Emperor Zhou Wu unconsciously licked the woman's warm fingers, and then annoyed with her weak self-control, and began to use the irritated eyes to start.

This look was automatically interpreted by Meng Sangqi as a puzzle. He smiled a little at his nose. "This is the use of A Baozhen. If Abao is free, he will make a bad smell in the temple. Eat a meal less. Do you know?"

Hey? WTF? Zhou Wudi frowned, only to understand when he heard the back, and then his body was stiff and he slammed his eyes to the woman in front of him. This is an insult! This is an insult to the great Zhou Emperor of the wise god!

Misreading again, A Bao’s “hot” eyes, Meng Sang’s pleasant nod, patted the other’s little head and praised, “Yes, A Bao is smart!”

Hey, the clear water behind the water and the silver Tsui can not help.

Received a smile, Bishui said, "How do the goddess know that Abao understands?"

"Whether he doesn't understand, I will praise him. Animals also have thoughts and emotions, and are more intuitive than us. The goodwill, malice, love, and hate in our words can all be received. I praise him, he I will feel happy and grow healthier. Don't blame any little animals because they can't express them. They will be saddened. I will teach you a few times without learning. I did the reward for me and made a mistake. I punish, he can always learn a few times. The dog is very smart, almost the same as a two-year-old child, and our Abao is a poodle, the second clever in the dog, so he will soon understand my meaning."

Meng Sang 榆 softly explained, but did not know how his own words brought to Zhou Wudi how to shake. He slowly relaxed his body, lowered his head, and the dark eyes showed a complex light. Treating animals with love and treating people but being ruthless, this woman is really contradictory! Moreover, the knowledge is quite profound.

Unconsciously, Zhou Wudi’s sense of wickedness toward Deyi was once again reduced, and the mind of inquiry was even more intense.

After teaching A Bao's various life skills, see A Bao always looks like a serious and dedicated, as if he can understand his own words, Meng Sangzhen feels unprecedented satisfaction. From now on, she finally has a companion.

***

In the early autumn, the yellow, orange and orange are neither glaring nor hot, and the sun is warm on the person, and it is uncomfortable to say.

Instructing the palace to put a soft couch in the garden, Meng Sang's lazy nest in the couch, while watching the travel notes while drinking tea. A Bao, who was taken care of for one morning, also got a short free time. He was looking around the garden for the terrain and calculating the sneak route.

After an hour, a maid looked in a hurry, seeing Dean's maiden is focusing on the book, dare not bother, and then confessed to Feng Xiao's ear and whispered something. Feng Wei immediately changed his face.

Zhou Wudi, who had been tired for a long time, consciously returned to Meng Sangqi, and at this time he was squatting and closing his eyes. With a few times more sensitive than in the past, he faintly heard the words "Emperor, Shen Taishi, Liangzhu" and immediately opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Wei.

Feng Wei retireed the palace lady, and quickly stepped forward, attached to Meng Sangyu's ear and said softly, "The maiden, the Fangcai Palace people got the news, the emperor summoned Shen Taishi this morning, and the two talked in the royal study room for two hours. Taishiyi Going, the emperor called Liangzhu to go to the royal study room to accompany the driver. I heard that Chang Xi sent a lot of memorials, and this time he has begun to govern."

Zhou Wudi’s ear twitched.

Meng Sangyu put down his travel notes and asked him to squat down. "Called Shen Taishi instead of Li Xiang?"

Shen Taishi is the father of Liang Huiru, who taught Zhou Wudi from a young age. He is a leader of the Qing Dynasty in the Wenchen. Although he is highly respected, he has little real power in his hand. In contrast, Li Xiang is the father of Li Guizhen and the real power figure of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If Zhou Wudi wants to start his political affairs, the first thing he should summon is Li Xiang instead of Shen Tai. There are flaws here!

Meng Sangxiu’s eyebrows were slightly embarrassed, and he whispered. "It seems that the emperor really hurts this time. He is not able to control the political affairs. Otherwise, he will not rely on Shen Tai and alienate Li Xiang."

Shen Taishi is in the heart of the emperor. It can be said that Zhou Wudi is the most trusted person, and he is the one who will choose to reuse in times of danger. On the contrary, although Zhou Wudi reused Li Xiang, he was also wary of Li Xiang. Otherwise, he would not raise the Meng family to contain Li. After all, Meng Jia and Li Jia are only the pieces that Zhou Wudi used to balance the game, and he and Li Guizhen were the victims of this political struggle.

Thinking of this, Meng Sangzhen pressed the forehead and sighed softly.

Zhou Wudi, who had fallen down, also set off a stormy wave. The demon did not continue to squat and instead summoned Shen Taishi and Hui Ru? Will he be against them?

Zhou Wudi stood up and lifted his foot and rushed outside the temple. He did not rush out of the two steps and was caught by the eye of the clear water. He whispered softly, "A Bao does not run, carefully lost!"

Feng Wei didn't notice A Bao's little movements. After listening to the master's words, the face was more worried and hesitant. "Since the emperor relies heavily on Shen Tai, he will definitely raise the good. The goddess, what should we do?"

"What to do? Cold salad!" Meng Sang smiled and waved casually. "The emperor loves to lift the freedom of the emperor. The thunder and the rain are all graceful. There is no room for us to set aside."

When she fell, she reached out to the clear water, "Let me hug A Bao."

Bishui promised to put the self-satisfied Zhou Wudi into the arms of the master.

Feng Xiao saw that the master did not want to talk more, and then he stopped.

Falling into the familiar embrace, the nose is full of Dessert and elegant fragrance, the back of the hair is gently caressed, feels crisp and numb, Zhou Wudi's inner anxiety slowly calm down, with more The space for thinking.

If he is attached to someone else, it is necessary to get rid of it for a while to get rid of the situation. The next step is to eradicate those who are most familiar with the original owner to save themselves. However, the demon in the Qing Palace did not do this. Instead, he summoned the nearest minister and the **** who was most familiar with the original Lord. Was he not afraid of revealing flaws? The dark guards commanded Jun Junwei, the chief eunuch, Chang Xi, Shen Taishi, Hui Ru, any one of them could discover the identity of the demon!

But since they have no change, it means that the demon's actions are their default, and even help the demon to cover up. Otherwise, the demon will start to govern and will not declare Huiru to go to the royal study room. Hui Ru’s knowledge is no less inferior to that of a man, and he is an official for the slaughter, and he has to deal with a few government affairs.

Do they want to help the devil to rebel? ! This idea was vetoed by Zhou Wudi when it came to mind. Taishi and Huiru will never betray themselves, and Changxi and Darkguard are even more impossible!

Thinking about it, Zhou Wudi came to the conclusion that is closest to the truth - he did not wake up, the emperor in the Qing Palace is not a monster, it is a substitute for Taishi, Yan Junwei and Changxi, and Hui Ru helps this. Cover the body.

The bordering barbarian is making a big intrusion. The kings around the country are eager to move. They have no brothers to trust. They have ambitious Li Xiang in the court, and the great family in the harem is uneasy and uneasy. The eyes are fixed on Chu Jun. And the location of the Queen.

Under the internal and external troubles, if the news of his unconsciousness spreads out, the big week will inevitably fall into the chaos, and his own throne will not be guaranteed! From this point of view, there is no way to find a substitute for the temporary. Fortunately, this time he went to Qianfoshan, he only brought the dark guard, Taishi and Changxi, otherwise, his coma could not be concealed!

The front and rear joints were all figured out, and Zhou Wudi put down half of his heart and sighed heavily. Then he realized that the woman who was holding her own had guessed part of the truth and that he was really hurt! But guessed, this woman is still squinting in the sun, her expression is very comfortable, isn't she too taking her seriously?

Thinking of this, Zhou Wudi began to chest tightness and shortness of breath.

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