Niu Fei Zai Xia

"The big prince was beaten by the emperor!"

"The gold guards don't keep their hands!"

"The big prince shouted."

I heard that the palace was like a hurricane.

The news that the great prince was beaten out of the Yangxin Temple by the chaos was spread throughout the palace in the time of half a cup of tea.

So that the people behind don't need to talk, just a look, they know each other what they want to say.

This matter is already serious, and everyone needs only one eye to communicate, which is enough to illustrate the current situation of the great prince.

But the great prince has not yet realized this kind of consciousness.

He was too stupid to this extent, but he couldn’t stand a [Pearson] pomegranate sister.

"Oh, let's endure. The so-called fight is relatives are love, not to fight is a curse." Pomegranate comforted the big prince in the carriage.

Not far from the leopard, the old man was busy, and naturally he erected his ears and couldn’t help but feel happy.

Hey, howl is it? The person who can still speak at this time is also the official of the predecessor with the big pomegranate.

Suddenly thought of the big prince spent a million dollars to buy this [female think tank], the leopard is going to laugh at the belly.

How can people compare to people? The leopard said that his brains were not fast, but the onlookers were clear, and when they saw the pomegranate after the big prince was beaten, they knew that it was a difference between heaven and earth compared with the real think tank.

Think about Zhou Yiruo, that is a natural beauty. There is no half-point between the words, but there is a natural beauty between the gestures and the soft whispers. How to listen to it is that her words are a kind of enjoyment in the ears, just like listening to the little songs.

And pomegranate? Only one kind of comforting emotion is passed on to others. Unless the authorities are fascinated by the great prince, ordinary people will only feel that this is a nonsense comfort. Moreover, the most intuitive aesthetic appearance is also the difference between the day and night. The leopard used to look at Zhou Wei’s tactics and commanding expressions, and then pomegranate. I always feel that I am uncomfortable.

This is an aesthetic comparison of the tragedy. The appearance of pomegranate and Wu Hao, which is the contrast between ordinary people and perfect evolutionary creatures, can it only happen more than to the wall crash?

"Oh, those guards are really hateful, how can we beat our big prince so heavy." The pomegranate eye circles are red, holding the big prince on the carriage.

"Don't worry, don't worry. There are no more things to go back for two days." The great prince was so comforted that he completely forgot that he was beaten according to the plan of the pomegranate.

He did not think about it all at once, but he felt that his father was seemingly moody.

It is clearly said that he is better than the pseudo-prince of Du Gu, and his family is more intense. How was he beaten by his father?

The two got on the bus and went home.

The leopard old has been holding the big prince and looking at the pomegranate. It feels quite interesting. It seems that the two of them are really you who are jealous of me, and they comfort each other.

But the big prince seems to be very comforted by this. pitiful. The words of the vassal are really very good. Just competing for the position of the Prince, actually using such a clumsy head as a think tank, isn’t it equal to finding death?

Many princes who have traditionally competed for the position of the prince will have nothing to say after the failure.

The first is not to leave Wudu, the new emperor of the emperor must control you. Even if you leave Wudu, what can you do? Do you think that the sky can be free to fly? No, don't tease, your eight achievements on the road will be dying.

Watching the carriage leave. The old leopard sighed: "A good think tank is really the key."

A good think tank in his mouth. I am eating Haisai in the palace.

"Zhou girl, which scented wind will blow you?" Peng Dajun came over with a smile.

"Oh, Peng, the treasures of the land have their own blessings." Wu Hao stood up and politely greeted him.

The two chilled out and were very affectionate. However, the contact situation of the prince of ink last night was not mentioned in half a sentence.

It is a fool to mention, two people are human sperm, how can make such a mistake.

After appropriate politeness, Peng Da and Wu Hao gave a speech. Going busy.

The general manager of Peng Da, the Prince of Lian Mo, did not say anything in the Yang Xin Dian. The little **** who followed him thought about how the big manager did not talk about it.

Wu Hao is very understandable. The meaning of the general manager of Peng Da is: The prince of ink is all well in the emperor, completely different from the treatment of the big prince.

Since everything is going well, there is no need for Peng Da to say anything. This is a tacit understanding of a smart person, otherwise I have long thought of a way to suggest that the other side needs help.

The little **** thought for a long time, and asked the general manager of Peng Da to understand the truth.

General Peng, who regards the small **** who followed from childhood, as his own, also constantly taught him the tricks.

Gongdou’s careful thinking is not that if a person’s sperm is involved, I am afraid that it will be unfortunate if it is not more than three months.

However, Wu Hao does not like this feeling.

Wu Hao sat down and continued to eat Haisai, and my heart was pondering. The court was really annoying: I don’t want to play the rumored drama, or honestly go through the battles and wars.

But how can the court's content reach its own level of identity, how can it be less? With the advantages of military and personal strength alone, it is impossible to simply calm down the world.

I don't know how Dragon Aotian did it. There are so many beautiful women in the harem, all kinds of countries, races, and even cows, ghosts, and elves. How can I manage my harem housekeeping? How does Dragon Aotian, who dominates one of the territories, sit on the throne of the emperor?

Thinking of this, Wu Hao began to hesitate to cultivate the Qing Princess as Wu Zetian.

She is this virtue, hesitating in the general direction, lacking a decisive determination. Of course, temporary breaks, it is relatively quick and confusing.

Wu Hao knows that Wu Zetian was too busy for the national administration. There is a lack of evaluation of her political achievements in the history book, but only a pertinent statement about her identity, status, and significance of changing the dynasty, and then only the feeling of feminism is left.

In fact, Wu Zetian’s many measures in his political achievements are also big books, but in the history of research, male ideology still dominates. The editors of history books are also not good at writing in this respect, which leads to everyone’s attention. Forced on her position.

In fact, Wu Zetian has the record of being the emperor with the greatest age. There are many reasons, but it is very interesting if you study it carefully.

Wu Hao was thinking about it and suddenly came up with a thought: Why didn't he consider being an emperor?

Wu Zetian, if you support yourself for a day, isn’t it the name of Wu Haotian?

Thinking of this, Wu Hao was shocked by his thoughts.

If there is a parallel world, it is possible that you will cross the Tang Dynasty. It is not the case that Wu Zetian is the embodiment of another parallel world. Otherwise, is it so clever?

However, the situation is really unbearable, and maybe you have to be cut into a big doll, lacking a magnificent picture of the choppy, or watching the international version is wonderful...

Wu Hao’s mind yy spit for a while, only to hear the hurried footsteps of a middle-aged eunuch.

The middle-aged **** came to the body and said: "Week, the emperor invites you to the Yangxin Temple."

"Know it. The father-in-law please lead the way." Wu Hao clap his hands and smashed the snack residue.

When the middle-aged **** took the road, he casually glanced at the snack plate on the table and could not help but startled.

All are empty, leaving only the debris of the bottom of the disc.

"The maids in the hospitality hall don't know how to play, but they are slow to wait for the girl. It's **** it." The two palace ladies, who were not far from the entrance to the middle-aged eunuch, said: "There is no eyesight, the snacks in the house. The plate is empty, how can I not know how to add it?"

The two palace ladies were so scared that they quickly went to the court to get a new snack.

"Ah, no, the snack on the plate is full, I have given it." Wu Hao was frank.

Are she eating? The two large plates are snacked, enough for a person to eat without a meal a day. The middle-aged **** stunned, and the girl with such a good heart, how can she eat this? He quickly pretended to be surprised: "We didn't have breakfast for Zhou? The miscellaneous family went to let the kitchen prepare."

He is naturally flattering. However, if the emperor calls Zhou Yiru to see, how can I have time to eat again? Just because he knows that Zhou Ruruo is the girlfriend of the Qing Princess, and the red man in the eyes of the emperor, the words are very polite.

"More work for the public is more troublesome." Wu Xiao smiled a little, but did not make much rumors but appeared to see.

When the two men walked over to the Yangxin Temple, the middle-aged **** had no words to find a shout: "Hey, Zhou girl, walking with you, the family only feels like they are walking with the noble lady." The same, people feel that they are floating in a piece of Fengyi, so it is so brisk to take the wind and walk.

I really can talk, if the ordinary woman is afraid of being filled with anger. Wu Hao said, unfortunately, he is the most hated of what Hougong Fengyi. And he dared to speak, maybe he would offend people if he said this.

Wu Hao still doesn't know that he is in the instrument of the phoenix in the book. There is a fortune similar to that of the Emperor. This **** actually belongs to the sixth sense of the spirit, and can actually shoot such a flatter with a sense of instinct ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Zhou Yiruo girl arrived - "to the Yang Xin Dian, middle-aged **** loud Declaration.

Before he finished his announcement, Xuanwuhuang had already said in his inside: "No need to be polite, come in."

Wu Zhong, a middle-aged eunuch, smiled and smiled.

Wu Hao walked in.

The Qing princess is not there. Next to the case of the ink prince, the prince of the piano is actually sitting in a chair.

Wu Hao feels that Master is very well treated. He can have a chair in the emperor office and is a super VIP treatment.

Just glanced around, Wu Hao was concentrating on the Xuanwu Emperor.

"Zhou Yiruo, I ask you to be willing to do something." Xuanwu Huang actually whispered softly. (To be continued.)

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