The crossed brother is his wife

"Jian'an." Emperor Changping made a move.

Murong Jian'an, who had been wishing to glue his eyes to his solemn body, stepped forward and saluted the tall man. "General Zhenxi is safe and sound."

A dignified princess actually saluted a minister.

Seriously without squinting, kneeling on the ground with one knee, his eyes fell on the smooth bluestone slab.

"Aiqing, Jian'an is already in her teens. In your opinion, is there any son of a minister's family in the court who can match her?" Murong Youqing sat on the dragon chair, the beads on his forehead kept shaking, Can't see clearly behind the bead curtain.

Seriously closing his eyes, "I don't know."

"You__" Murong Jian'an took a step forward, just about to lose his temper but stopped, subconsciously put his hands in front of his stomach, and said softly, "General Zhenxi, to tell you the truth, Jian'an has always been"

"It's getting late, I should go back first, and please forgive me, Your Majesty!" Standing up solemnly, he walked away with his hands clasped.

The person on the dragon chair immediately lowered his face, his fingers tightly pinching the longan on the dragon chair.

Murong Jian'an looked at the leaving back and stamped his feet, and complained coquettishly to the person on the dragon chair, "Brother Emperor, look at him, he is so mad at Jian'an!"

Why does this person still look like this when he comes back?Didn't that bitch die?Could it be that he hasn't forgotten that bitch?Besides, now that her imperial brother has become the emperor, she is the only princess, and the queen mother is her biological mother. How can she be so serious that she can't see the situation clearly?If he hadn't interceded for him, Brother Huang would have taken him a long time ago!

How could this man be so ignorant!

Murong Jian'an's chest heaved with anger, and his head was a little dizzy.

She also wanted to act coquettishly to ask Brother Huang to bring him back, but the person on the dragon chair was about to leave impatiently.

"Brother Huang?" Murong Jian'an asked suspiciously, "Where are you going? Brother Huang, hurry up and bring seriousness back, and let him marry me quickly. If I don't obey, I will ask him to marry me!"

With an angry groan, "Okay!"

Murong Youqing pulled out his sleeve, "Have you had enough trouble!"

The ferocious roar frightened Murong Jian'an, and then she ran out trembling with tears in her eyes, "Ming Mingming, Brother Huang, you bullied me, I want to tell the queen mother!"

Murong Youqing gasped heavily while holding on to the dragon chair, kicked the eunuch who was bowed and waiting on him down the steps with half a bang, and his head was broken on the spot.

"Oh, oh, your Majesty, please be careful, don't hurt your feet." The eunuch with drooping eyebrows crawled back, ignoring the blood bubbling from his forehead, and flattered him with a flattering smile, "Your Majesty, slave Talk too much, but you must be worrying about General Zhenxi again."

The eunuch observed his words carefully, and said cautiously, "Look, Your Majesty, a rare beauty like General Zhenxi Fulang is indeed extremely rare, but I heard that there are many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River in ancient times, and there is one person who is a bit like General Zhenxi Fulang Shen Yun."

The eunuch waited in fear for a long time.

"Dog slave." The man on the dragon chair gave a condescending look and reprimanded lightly.

The eunuch knew that his work was done, if His Majesty could really favor this girl, then he would not have to worry about his glory and wealth for the rest of his life, and it would not be in vain that he would rather offend the queen by lifting his neck.

Pure heart.

Concubine Ning Guihua, who used to be extremely graceful in the past, became more sober after Emperor Longhui left, her appearance was simple, but her demeanor became more luxurious.

"Jian'an, why did you go to Qingxin Palace today?" Concubine Ning Guifei felt quite a headache, and at the same time reprimanded the maid after retreating, "You are not alone now, so don't pay attention!"

Concubine Ning, the only thing bothering the Empress Dowager today is Princess Jian'an's belly, which can be said to be a stain.

If she knew whose child it was, she would kill that person!However, Jian'an was extremely stubborn, insisting on not telling who the child belonged to.

Murong Jian'an rubbed his belly, weeping without saying a word, his rare weakness soon softened the Empress Dowager's heart, and comforted her softly, "Okay, don't cry, your face is so ugly, it has turned ugly."

Concubine Ning Gui, who is now the Empress Dowager Chongde, touched Murong Jian'an's belly, sliding her long fingertips on it, "Jian'an, good boy, tell the Queen Mother whose baby is in your stomach, please?"

The only princess of the Qingli Kingdom actually had an affair with a man and gave birth to a child of an unknown person. This is really a big stain. She will never allow such a thing to happen!

Murong Jianan lowered his head.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have kept this evil seed.

It was because she heard that Shan Yelu defeated all those who were vying for the throne and became the king of a foreign land that she left behind this evil seed, but who would have thought that seriousness would come back!Now of course I can't tell the mother who the child is!

Murong Jian'an gritted his teeth and didn't look at him.

Just when the queen mother thought she was going to avoid it again this time, she heard her say, "It's General Zhenxi."

"Mother, this child belongs to General Zhenxi."

As she spoke, she shed tears, knelt on the ground and hugged the Queen Mother's leg, "Queen Mother, please help Jian'an, Jian'an's child belongs to General Zhenxi, and it's all because of the pot of wine that night, Queen Mother, This son didn't do it on purpose, this son was also confused for a while, Empress!"

"Jian'an is also a helpless move. If Jian'an doesn't marry General Zhenxi, how will I behave after my belly grows up? Queen Mother, please save Jian'an, otherwise I might as well just die!"

"Crack!" A soft mass hit Serious's leg and bounced to the ground.

Looking down solemnly, "Prince Sixteen?"

No, I can no longer be called a prince, but should be called __

"The Sixteenth Prince."

Seriously, I was a little surprised that the youngest prince hadn't been killed by Murong Youqing, perhaps because he felt that the sixteenth prince was only a few years old and could not threaten his throne.

One by one, Emperor Longhui had so many princes, except for the sixteen princes, all of them had been killed. The prince Murong Youqing was not the only one who participated in the rebellion.

However, no matter whether they were rebellious or neutral, they were all killed by Murong Youqing after ascending the throne.

Sui alone such a six-year-old child survived.

Seriously pulled the dumpling up and patted the dirt on his clothes for him.

"I have no intention of offending you, please forgive my sin, and I will leave."

Seriously walking out through the garden, suddenly his legs sank, and Tuanzi wrapped his hands and feet around his legs, hugging him tightly.

"My lord?" Seriously froze.

I saw Tuanzi raised a dirty face, the palm-sized face was skinny, his eyes were horribly big, his withered yellow hair was tied up randomly, it seemed that his life in the palace could not be said to be bad, it was very Harsh too.

The six-year-old prince stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Father."

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so sleepy