Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead

In the dry temple, the memorials piled up on the royal table have an increasing trend. When the emperor was in charge of the government, he went to the Cining Palace to visit the Queen Mother and Deyi. He only had to come back and continue to be busy, and he could rest every time he arrived. However, in the three or four days, the black and blue at the moment has increased a lot, and the face is unbearable.

Chang Xi was quite worried about the Eucharist. He took a few steps forward and tried to stop. He just thought about using the words, but he was interrupted by a man's sneer, and then a memorial was thrown to the ground.

Chang Xi picked up the memorial, put it aside, and cautiously asked, "Imperial, is the memorial of Meng Guogong?"

"Yeah." Zhou Wudi blinked his eyes and pressed his forehead. He said, "The border is a great victory. Our army has set foot on the Yelu Emperor. It should have been celebrated in Putian. These writers are going to stare at the mistakes of the border guards. Ah!" The Emperor re-enacted the martial arts, and the literary priests succumbed to the superiors. They have always been vocal about the imperial euphemism. The arrogance of the face is only a partisan dispute.

I often like to lick my lips, and my heart does not agree with these savage writers. If they let them know that their impeached "Meng Guogong killed 100,000 prisoners of war" was the direct instigation of the emperor, I do not know what they would think. Impeaching Meng Guogong is not righteous, violent and cruel, this is the disguised emperor!

Chang Xi silently mourned these writers.

"The emperor, if you are upset, take a break. The puppy has recovered, how can the slave bring it to the German goddess?" Chang Xi made a suggestion.

"Oh? It's already healed? Come over, let's go in person." Zhou Wudi put down his hand on the forehead and showed some pleasant looks on his face.

Whenever I talk about the Dean maiden, the emperor will always become very relaxed, and the big things can be put aside, first tightening the maiden. Chang Xi secretly sighed, waving Buddha dust, and sent an **** to the cat dog house.

Emperor Zhou Wu came out from behind the royal table and leaned over to look into the cage and shrink into a small group of non-stop things. This puppy is exactly the same color as the Abao, and it is almost impossible to distinguish. The mulberry will definitely like it! He secretly thought, deliberately ignored the inner discomfort, and told Chang Xi to bring the cage to the Cining Palace.

In Cining Palace, Li Zhaoyi and the Empress Dowager are chanting in the Buddhist temple. Both of them have experienced great ups and downs, and the heart is like a dead person. Li Zhaoyi was inspired by the Empress Dowager. Today, she shows her in a robes all the time, and she lives alone, making Zhou Wudi feel scared after seeing it every time. If you don't find her to replace it, and now wear a robes, you can't be a mulberry.

Because Meng Sangyu had to take over the palace in five days, he did not have time to accompany the Queen Mother. He was looking at the books in the palace in the past, and he did not understand the place, and waited for the Queen to take time to ask. Fortunately, she had a lot of management experience in her last life, and she was extremely sensitive to numbers, and she didn't feel how tough.

"The maiden, the emperor is coming." Feng Wei, who was at the gate of the temple, saw the man striding in the distance and ran in to inform.

Meng Sangqi put together the books in his hand and stuffed them into the bottom of a pile of books to cover up his own dragon and phoenix dance. Yin Cui and Bi Shui have a tacit understanding of the wet puff, and wipe the ink stained on her hand.

The last time, I also played the role of a tiger and a woman, and learned calligraphy from the emperor. This time, I have a great success. The pen is strong, and the emperor is not a fool. I can't deny the hat of a sin.

"Chen Chen sees the emperor." He quickly went to the door of the temple to welcome the driver. When the knee just bent down, he was dragged into the arms by the man. Meng Sangyu was very calm and held the man's strong waist and stabilized his figure. For the actions of men's relatives, she has begun to get used to it.

"How is it learned today?" The man's low voice rang in the ear, the gentleness of the tone could not be said, took her to sit down on the soft couch, and smoothed the hair of her horns, not behind her ear. At the end of the relatives, she licked her ear.

Meng Sang-tung shunned his head and squinted at the man. The black-and-white phoenix was half-sharp and half-sweet, making the man sneer. Sexual-sense laughter makes Meng Sang’s heart tremble. To be honest, this man looks good, looks good, and has a deadly charm, which is not something that ordinary people can resist. Fortunately, Meng Sangzhen has gone through two generations, and his heart is as strong as iron. Otherwise, he has long lost his armor in his gentle offensive.

"Returning to the emperor, learning is still smooth." Meng Sangzhen determined the gods, there are reservations back. The days at Cining Palace were too leisurely, and the vegetarian meal was delicious. She was a bit reluctant to leave and wanted to drag on for a while.

"Well, it’s been four days, you can't forget the military order that was set up." Zhou Wudi took her hand and reminded me, like what I thought, the voice was even lower. "Is the body adjustable?"

Can you pay attention to something else? Meng Sang-like looks like a shy, but in fact, he turned his eyes blankly. He said in an incomprehensible manner, "It’s already great to go back to the emperor." So the days of rolling the sheets are afraid of hiding.

"That's good." The man's voice was hoarse, and the strength of holding the woman's little hand was not consciously aggravated.

"Look at what I brought to you." 勉 Forced to suppress the desire in the heart, the man waved his hand to Changxi, often happy to wait outside the door, the **** holding the golden silk cage in his hand.

"A Bao?!" Looking at the brown puppy in the cage, Meng Sang couldn't help but stand up and walked two steps forward. Because she was too excited, she did not notice that when she called out the word "A Bao", the man around me trembled and did not consciously agree.

Seeing the sang, Feng Wei and other people's attention is attracted by the dog in the cage, did not notice their own state of affairs, Zhou Wudi relieved. God knows that when Mulberry shouted his name with surprise, he almost couldn’t help but rush into her arms and kiss her delicate lips.

Picking up the teacup and concealing the slightly stiff facial expression, Zhou Wudi looked at the sang squatting from the front, and saw her urging the **** to open the cage, and took the puppies out into her arms, and kissed and stroked. The sudden suddenness in his heart made him crush the teacup in his hand.

That is the arms of his own, can you let a puppy, or just a fake? He replayed the teacup and took a deep breath, trying to make his expression not too embarrassing.

"Emperor, where did you find A Bao?" Meng Sangqi sat with his puppy and sat back next to the man, and asked cheerfully.

"In the cold palace, when the attendant found it, it was almost sick and dead, and there was no strength to come back." The teacup in his hand was pinched, and Zhou Wudi smiled. The Changxi eartips behind him moved and did not trace the cup to the cup in the hands of the emperor. He swears that he just heard the cracking of the porcelain.

No wonder the last time I found the bones of Abao, it was the **** who was wrong! Meng Sangyu secretly thought, picking up the puppy from underarms, and calling Abao while he was going to his wet nose. The puppy's watery eyes were full of joy, while squatting, sticking out his tongue to respond to the owner's enthusiasm. It has already been trained, knowing that Abao is his new name, who is its name, and who is its owner.

"No!" The man's big palm suddenly slid over and separated the kisses of the two. The soft lips fell on the palm of his hand, and the feeling of numbness made the bonfire in his heart a little extinguished.

Meng Sangzhen is not clear, so look at the man who is cold.

"It's a good disease, don't rush to get intimate with it." The man grinds his back molars and tries to make his tone softer. He regrets now, hate to throw this unsightly thing to the horizon!

"Well!" Meng Sang nodded eagerly, looking down at the "A Bao" who kept arching in his arms, poked his small head with his fingertips, and smiled.

Zhou Wudi was dull and dull, and handed the teacup to Changxi behind him, pressing the voice of the voice, "Change the cup of hot tea."

Chang Xi was arrogant, holding a cup and walking to the outer hall. He was extremely calm and threw away the cup that had split into two halves, and changed it exactly the same.

Zhou Wudi’s expressionless tea, Meng Sangzhen completely left him behind his head, and did not stop using his fingers to poke the “A Bao” in his arms. "A Bao" was impatient with her poke, while avoiding one side, looking pitiful and cute. The smile on Meng Sangqi’s face is getting shallower and lighter, and it is getting lighter and thinner until it disappears completely.

"Emperor, thank you, this gift is very fond of you. But you still bring it back." Meng Sangqi poked the puppy again, and slammed the opening.

"Why?" In the heart, she was so happy, but she still had doubts on her face. Zhou Wudi’s expression was even stiffer.

"It is not the A Bao of the courtiers. It is the emperor who is very happy to find the emperor. Thank you, the emperor." Meng Sangqi got up and smiled at the man. She is very touched by the man's intentions, but only moved.

"How do you see it?" Zhou Wudi's voice was very hoarse. The puppy is trained very well. Listening to who called A Bao will run around and please, and the appearance is exactly the same as that of Abao, but it is still seen by Mulberry. Zhou Wudi was happy at the moment and was so bitter. He has to admit that he is even licking himself.

"When the courtiers poked A Bao, A Bao always liked to hold the fingers of the courtiers to allow the sucking. A Bao entered the courtier's arms and was very quiet. He never swayed. Abao likes the courtiers. The wrists and lips..." Meng Sangyu put the puppy in the cage to cover up his sobbing tone and the sadness in his eyes. "It is not A Bao, the emperor takes it away."

"But it's just a small beast. Why do you remember so clearly?" Zhou Wudi's face was gloomy. He pulled the woman into his arms and held it tight. He said, "If you don't like it, you can send it back." A puppy, when he dies, dies, don't hurt it anymore. Um?" The words fall, his gentle kiss on the woman's cheek!

Meng Sang reluctantly smiled and did not answer.

Chang Xi sees the emperor waving, and quickly called the **** to take out the cage. As if I felt the fate that I was about to be abandoned, the puppy screamed and screamed, not stopping the small claws and pulling the cage, and a pair of eyes full of eagerness looked straight to Meng Sangyu.

Dog rays are not able to withstand anyone, at least Meng Sangzhen has not yet cultivated to that realm. Her heart was soft and soft, and she saw that the puppy was about to be taken out. The squinting eyes turned out to be tears. It looked so pitiful. She grabbed the man’s sleeve and shouted, "Slow." !"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Wudi was in a tight heart and asked about his teeth. Damn eunuch, what are you going so slowly!

"The emperor left it! Chen Chen raised it." Meng Sangqi firmly said.

"You are not afraid to raise it again?" Zhou Wudi was intimidated.

"Then I will work hard to write a dog tag for it." Meng Sang took the man's arm and shook it. This man will control both the court and the harem, and the means will become more and more fearful. With his royal dog tag, if she dares to move her dog, she will call the man to die very rhythm!

The phoenix eyes of the woman who prayed a little, the Zhou Wudi even regretted the intestines are green, and the bitterness of the mouth has to nod. "Okay, what?" He pinched the woman's nose, low. The voice is full of helplessness.

"Just write "Bixi Palace Erbao"." Meng Sangqi recaptured the puppy and rubbed his furry little head with his cheek.

Two treasures? Zhou Wudi's mouth was pumped and he turned his head and looked at Chang Xi. "Prepare the ink!"

Chang Xi plunged his promise, and asked people to quickly bring the four treasures of the Wenfang. The heart was puzzled. The dog was clearly sent by the emperor. How do you think that the eyes of the dog are so cloudy? It seems that hate can't be swallowed up! Oh, it’s a sad heart!