How to solve the cub who gave birth to the tyrant villain

In the small garden of Chenxi Pavilion, Lu Hanzhi sat on the swing with Concubine Rong's big orange cat in his arms.

Empress Rong sat on a stone bench beside her, chatting with her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Lu Hanzhi said: "I didn't expect the emperor to confer the concubine mother as the queen, so will I call the concubine mother the queen mother in the future?"

Empress Rong thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter if you want to be called a mother."

Without even thinking about it, Lu Hanzhi said, "Mother, it's still comfortable to scream like this."

After being called by him, Empress Rong felt relieved for a while, and said: "Ju'er is now the prince, and your plan is not in vain."

Lu Hanzhi said: "The empress is right, but it is a new beginning if it succeeds. Dazhao is riddled with holes and full of insects. It will take time to calm down."

Empress Rong sighed, and said: "In the past, when the kings came to the throne, who didn't want to enjoy themselves first? Let the harem be filled? Then search for the people's fat and people's anointing, which is called filling the treasury. In the end, either the palace was built or the pavilion was built. Taiwan. I am also very happy that you can think about Jiangshan Sheji, but you should also pay attention to your body. Don’t rely on your youth to consume it wantonly.”

Lu Hanzhi replied: "Mother, don't worry, the child knows it well."

Empress Rong warned again: "Ah Ju loves to fight too much, you should also say something about him, don't always put yourself in danger."

Lu Hanzhi: ...

Sure enough, knowing the son is better than the mother, although Lu Hanzhi gave him a super defensive magic weapon, it is indeed not advisable to go to fight every day.

Fortunately, the bloodthirsty factors in his body have been cleared out by him early, as long as he is allowed to divert his attention and stay away from the battlefield, it should not be a big problem.

In the room, Concubine Shu had finished talking with her son, and the two of them also walked towards them.

Yu Wenqin bowed to Empress Rong, and said, "My son, please greet your mother."

Empress Rong immediately said: "Qin'er is good, she is flat."

After Yu Wenqin got up, Empress Rong praised: "Qin'er has really grown up! With this style, she looks more and more like a prince."

Concubine Shu's face was also full of glory, and said: "Sister, don't praise him, you will be proud in a while."

Empress Rong said with a smile: "Our Aqin is not a proud child."

Chatting here is very warm, but Qin Tianjian is fighting fiercely.

There is a chess game in front of Chengjian, and every time he dances the light sword in his hand, the chess game in front of him changes rapidly.

Changsun Mei was dressed in black, he had no weapons, Ka Zilan blinked her big eyes, and broke the prison.

After breaking the game, he let out a cold snort, with a chilling calm in his eyes.

Meimei girl seems unreliable, but when it comes to seriousness, he is extraordinarily restrained.

Cheng Jianzheng on the opposite side was obviously a little surprised, the light sword in his hand continued to dance lightly, the chess game returned to zero, and he once again assumed the posture of breaking the bamboo.

This is his own 72 Linglong chess formation, so far no one has broken through fifty games.

Changsun Mei has broken through No.30 six rounds, but she still doesn't feel much difficulty.

Although Cheng Jianzheng was very surprised in his heart, those who can break his chess formation to half can already be ranked in the Central Plains.

What's more, the eldest grandson Mei in front of her looks relaxed and at ease.

At this time, Cheng Jianzheng's attitude towards the other party is no longer the contemptuous attitude he had when they first met. Although his perception of his demonic appearance is still physiologically uncomfortable, at least he agrees with his ability.

No.30 The seven-game formation has been completed, and there seems to be a micro-world in the chess game. A group of white armored men with weapons are rushing towards the black armored men.

The slender fingers of the eldest grandson Mei Cong nimbly began to weave the formation. The magic of the wizards of the Western Regions is that they can cultivate their bodies into weapons, directly harvest the spiritual power of the four fields, and weave a skynet with a pair of skilled hands.

Changsun Mei stared carefully at the armored man in the chess formation with hooked eyes. As soon as the armored man touched the sunspots of his own side, he immediately formed a black wall to keep the gray armored men out of the game.

But in a short while, the formation in his hands has been woven.

As soon as the formation was attached to Heizi, Heizi turned into black cheetahs.

It's hard to imagine that Changsun Mei's appearance is delicate and enchanting, but her spells are quite fierce and unruly.

When the cheetah faced the warrior in white armor, it was evenly matched for a while.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the situation was finally broken after Changsun Mei added another layer of magic formation.

At this moment, both of them were a bit exhausted, Cheng Jian was struggling, and the deputy chief grandson was also sweating profusely.

The rest of the Taoist priests and Buddhist cultivators in Qintianjian were stunned. This was the first time they had seen someone break Chengjianzheng's 33 Linglong chess formations in one go.

And there is still a posture that can continue to break.

It's just that if two people fight until no one accepts the other, both sides will probably lose if this continues.

In fact, the deity's heart is also very much a battle between heaven and man, and they also know the consequences of such a comparison.

Cheng Jianzheng just refused to say anything, but his brows were tightly frowned, obviously a little tired.

Changsun Mei began to scold her: You look handsome, but you are a fool. Did snakes eat your brains?Ah... I am so tired, so tired, so tired.

But seeing Cheng Jianzheng started another round, Chang Sun Mei: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

On the surface, she still has the expression of an old lady who just met you, vowing to die!

In this way, the two sides played against each other for a total of 71 rounds.

For the last moment, the two took a step back at the same time, and the air suddenly stood still as if frozen.

The two who were thinking of admitting defeat just a second later suddenly had a different idea.

Chengjian said: "I think it's getting late today, so let's fight again tomorrow!"

Changsun Mei blew her provocative bangs, covered her trembling legs under the black robe, and replied: "Yes."

After speaking, one of the two returned to the supervisory department, and the other went to the deputy supervisor's hall.

As soon as the door was closed, one supported the edge of the table, and the other sat down on the ground shaking his legs.

Changsun Mei rubbed her thigh and muttered, "It's pretty strong..."

Cheng Jianzheng rubbed his waist, swayed Fuchen and began to meditate cross-legged, his mind was quite torturous!

In the evening, when Lu Hanzhi took Yu Wenqin back to his residence, he happened to meet Changsun Mei's carriage on the way.

Lu Hanzhi poked his head out and shouted into the carriage: "Meimei!"

There was no movement in the carriage.

Lu Hanzhi asked doubtfully, "Meimei, what's wrong with you?"

There was still no movement in the carriage.

Lu Hanzhi frowned and asked the groom to stop. The two carriages stopped at the same time. He jumped onto the opposite carriage. As soon as he opened the car curtain, he saw Changsun Mei paralyzed in the carriage.

Lu Hanzhi: ...

He looked at Changsun Mei who was as angry as silk, and asked: "Have you been given a date?"

He stepped forward to help Jiao Weili, only to hear Changsun's melodious voice say: "...I really want to."

Lu Hanzhi looked at his pale face with all the makeup on, and said distressedly: "What's going on? I was like this in the last class? I don't know, but I thought you were in the class!"

Changsun Mei liked Lu Hanzhi's words about tigers and wolves. He finally regained some energy, put his arm on the other's shoulder and said, "Don't mention it, your number one magic stick in the Central Plains will give me a blow as soon as we meet! If it weren't for my mother's magic power , I was really bluffed by him!"

Lu Hanzhi suppressed his laughter. In fact, the result was similar to what he had imagined.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and Qin Tianjian was originally a world of justice.

Suddenly throwing him a treasure of the Western Regions, it is a treasure in the Western Regions, in the eyes of the Central Plains magic stick, they are all masters of dancing.

These evil heretics enter the main gate, or the royal court, so naturally they want to be punished.

It can be seen that Changsun Mei has been tossed hard.

Lu Hanzhi looked at him sympathetically, and said, "If you don't like this department, how about I change it for you? I think Hanshou Temple is also pretty good. The master abbot is an old friend of Ah Hong. Why don't I tell him Say, let you go..."

Changsun Mei immediately said: "...Forget it, I'm not interested in monks."

Lu Hanzhi: ...

Or I'm too naive, don't let this monstrosity harm the pure place of Buddhism.

Changsun Mei said again: "However... allow me to take a few days off to recover my energy, that Cheng Zheng with a pretty face has long-lasting stamina."

Lu Hanzhi: ...

Is there some ambiguity in your expression?

Back at Prince An's Mansion, Yu Wenku happened to be talking with Yin Pingwu.

Yin Pingwu disappeared for a few days and then reappeared on his own. Seeing their flamboyant operations, he felt in his heart that he was a formidable young man.

Changsun Mei went back to her room to rest, Yin Pingwu was drinking tea and said: "Brother An is waiting for an opportunity to take back the magic weapon in his junior brother's hand. Only by taking back that magic weapon can we rest easy in the future. Otherwise, something like this might happen."

Lu Hanzhi entered the study and nodded to Yin Pingwu.

Yin Pingwu also nodded to Lu Hanzhi, and then listened to Lu Hanzhi: "That means, you have already followed them?"

Yin Pingwu nodded.

Lu Hanzhi smiled and said, "I knew that Mr. Mingyang must have a solution, so we'll just wait for his good news."

In the past few days, Lu Hanzhi has already started publishing a storybook, and the theme of the storybook revolves around Su Wanning's wonderful deeds, which have begun to be passed on by word of mouth in the streets and alleys.

Some children even made it into a ballad just to satirize Su Wanning's viciousness.

It's just that the ugly slave is being satirized, and Miss Su, whose reputation has been tarnished, is replaced by a kind lady.

In the past, the storytellers and teahouse entertainers who praised the emperor's love for the whole world have changed to talk about "The Legend of Evil Slaves".

In the past two days, the story of the ugly slave has reached the point where everyone is shouting and beating, like a street mouse.

Yin Pingwu nodded, and said: "I came here this time to ask you to take care of Zhong'er and A Yao. I'm going to travel around the world with Senior Brother An, and return to the capital every one or two years. Thank you, originally I couldn't make up my mind like this. Thank you for taking me to see him for the last time, so that I can let go of the knots in my heart all these years."

Lu Hanzhi waved his hand and said embarrassedly: "Hey, actually we just want to ask you for help. Speaking of which, I have to thank you, senior."

Yin Pingwu still looks like a young man, and looking at the gray-haired emperor, he doesn't look like a man of the same generation.

Lu Hanzhi feels that sometimes happiness does not depend on whether he is in a high position or not.

The emperor has been trembling all these years, probably exhausting his mental strength.

Lu Hanzhi gossiped: "Senior, do you want to become a Taoist couple with Senior An Mingyang?"

Yin Pingwu: ...

He smiled and replied: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a look at this big show with him first!"

Lu Hanzhi nodded, stood up and bowed to him, and said, "Take care, Mr. Zhong'er and A Yao, leave it to me!"

Yin Pingwu also nodded slowly, and left the Prince's Mansion.

But I heard Changsun Mei's voice from outside the door: "Yo? Why is this uncle here?"