Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

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Thousands of thousands, etc., the eight kings who were eagerly awaited by the people of the whole country finally arrived. The old emperor and the eight princes who had not met for almost fifteen years, met with the love of the father and the son, and there was no gap, and the old man shook his arms. Consoling the son, the hurricane is **** the side of the shackles, and the son’s tears are full of tears. It’s really hard to even have a father’s day-to-day work. It’s really auspicious to stand next to Li, who is very old and completely incompetent. a family of three.

The next group of Wenwu ministers also cooperated with the atmosphere. Each of them wore their sleeves and wiped their tears. They touched the love of the royal father and son. It is no wonder that I am suitable for the national peace and prosperity of the country. It turned out to be a model! The father and son recognized each other, the old emperor took the son's hand, and the trembling introduction of the group of ministers came and came. This is the head of the cabinet that escaped from the dead. The man who is a hard-working Wenyuange university student, there are several The five are the five major cabinets, the last ones are... the names are too many, and Minglan has not remembered at all.

"Father, what is the age of the eight kings?" If Lan is straightforward, she actually asks the son-in-law who wants to know.

Sheng Yu’s face is loyal and patriotic, and he is proud to say: “His Royal Highness is a dragon-eyed phoenix, Wen Xiu Wu De, and the instrument is extraordinary.”

The son-in-law is convinced that the leaders of the next generation are always handsome. Changbai sneaked at the old man and kept silent. In fact, the eight-headed grandfather's square head is big, and at the very least, it is said that a generation of troubled heroes, Taizu Gao Emperor, is also a generation of ugly men, whose ugly gene is tough, and has not been effective after several generations of beauty improvement, but then again, The king of a country is to be safe in this way.

The old emperor estimated that it was really untenable, so the understanding of the Qintian Superintendent was immediately calculating the recent auspicious day, and the book was set up to save the princes, and the comrades and the officials of the Taichang Temple were prepared. The moment of great talents came. On the morning of the day, the day was still not bright. The father and son of the family felt the black out of the door, went to the Heavenly Temple to participate in the ceremony, and smashed and squatted, standing up and down for a whole day, and finally the prince took over. The treasure book, to the palace to thank the emperor, and then worship the ancestral temple, tribute to the ancestors, only to be ceremonial; Rao is so, Sheng Yi also said that because of the chaos of the year, the old emperor's heart and soul, the book has been simplified a lot.

The people of Beijing have a high level of consciousness. They know that they like the royal family. On that night, they ignited the fireworks. The wealthy family simply let out the flames and spread the charity to the poor people to show their common day. Xiaochangdong is also very happy, because they booked the Prince’s ceremony, they gave the school a few days off. When they returned on the day of the holiday, he secretly told Minglan that he heard those who went to pick up the porridge and said, 'These months. Two times, if you just book the Prince every day, 'Yunyun, Minglan can't help but smile.

When the eleventh year old, the appearance of the child gradually grew up. In the daytime, he was respectful in front of his father and brother. When he met Minglan, he was still naughty. Minglan encouraged Changdong to take the article praised by Mr. Sheng to see it. Sheng Sheng also boasted a few times, Changdong became more and more diligent and hard-working, and used his early black-faced hard work. He also looked dull when talking to people.

Ming Lan is afraid that he will read stupidity. He often explains that he should not be too obsessed: "Learning martial arts, goods and emperors, ten readings, there are nine and a half for the official; if you can read well, you can do it. Is your official good? Your homework is already very good. If you don’t mix well with the conspicuous rankings, you will always have a list. It’s important to learn more about the world, and you will be able to get along with the teacher in the future. Can also be a blessing to the people, do not read the head off the sauce." In the end, Changdong is not as good as Changbai's qualifications, he relies on a hard-working force.

The face of the young boy was a bitter smile: "I just want to call my mother to be better."

Ming Lan looked at him for a while, then touched his head and sighed softly.

After the establishment of the grand ceremony, the old emperor wanted to hand over the political affairs to the prince, and he took good care of the disease. Who knows that the prince is purely filial, and ignores the trivial matters of the courtiers seeking and seeing everywhere, only one heart flutters on the old emperor, and waits for the soup in the daytime. The mouth must be tasted first. At night, it is shallow on the couch in the old emperor's dormitory. It doesn't hang out in the daytime. It doesn't stop in the DPRK, but after ten days of hard work, the newly appointed Prince of God has lost a circle, a large robe. Swaying.

The old emperor sighed: "I am very filial to my filial piety. I am a prince when I am a prince.

The prince said: "All my brothers can be princes, but there is only one father."

The old emperor was sobbing in tears, and his father and son were crying with a headache; both inside and outside the court heard it, and they all praised it.

The five-military governor’s governor, the right-hand governor, has a high age. He has been sick at home since the beginning of the year. He also said that he does not want to raise his son and he is not waiting for him. The son of the prince is a man of filial piety. Soldiers and princes.

Ming Lan listened to the news from Longdong, and his mouth tilted slightly.

After half a month, the night of the night, the death knell of the capital, the cloud board buckled, Ming Lan counted, four times; then the outside footsteps were mixed, and after a while, Dan Tang came in and said: "The emperor died. ""

Ming Lan is not aware enough, and does not feel so sad. The death of the old emperor is like the second boots on the top of the building. Everyone is biting their teeth and waiting, but they have been slow to come, but they have been filled with a lot of heart. cannon fodder.

Everything was ready, and the new emperor went to the next day and smashed the world.

The emperor's funeral instrument was carried out in an orderly manner, and the palace was in the middle of the world. Anyone with a prince's house and a bureaucrat or more of six or more people could not have a feast for a year. They could not marry in a year, and the people would be suspended for half a year. Keeping the system; the ministers are not idle, in addition to the time to go to cry, but also drafted the first emperor as 'ren'.

Immediately after the New Emperor's Code, the Queen Li is the Queen Mother of St. Ann, and the Emperor is the Queen Mother of the Holy Land. The rest of the Emperor's Palace is detained according to the grade. At the same time, the Prince is named after the Prince, and the mother is immersed in the world. In a sorrow.

During the episode, an episode occurred. The temple of Taipu Temple saw the fall of the new Queen's Palace. There was not much beauty, and it was full of sacredness. On the play, the new Emperor was selected to be a good man, and the palace was filled with the royal family. The new emperor sighed with a sigh of relief, and picked up his top wearing by the way. The new emperor’s righteous words were announced: "There are already sons, and they have been filial piety for three years!"

This time, several happy couples, some of the right-minded families in Beijing have long waited to send their niece to the harem, so wait three years, many young ladies will have to spend the flowering period; but there are also many reassurance Minglan was relieved, and she should have married three years later.

The emperor's mourning instrument was completed for a long time, and finally he was sent to the mausoleum. This old-fashioned welcome is also coming to an end.

For example, Lan Lan was eager to take off the clothes that had been worn for a few days, and quickly flipped out the clothes she liked to dress up; Muran still did her poems of 'sorrowful songs', and wiped out two tears from time to time, in Wang’s room. The woman sneered at Molan's appearance, 'I don't know if she thought she was dead man'; Minglan continued her 'back-back mountain' series of embroidery creations. To be honest, she is not a corrupt woman, but came to this constraint. After the world, it is not so unpredictable.

At this time, the Qiguo government was also going to Xiaoxiao, and the servants quietly and steadily took the white lanterns and white belts, etc., but the houses were in a mess, and the guardians and guardians of Pingning County’s masters were guarded outside the door. Only let the mother and son talk.

"Don't go wrong! What do you say?" Pingning County's main body shivered.

Qi Heng's indifferent and ironic chuckle: "I said, I have already entered the Hanlin Academy. If there is a better marriage in the future, whether the mother has to change course, why should she set it so early?"

‘啪’, the face of Qi Heng’s face slanted away, and the white face was beautiful and the face was red.

There is water in the vicinity of Qi Heng, and the laughter is sad: "Mother knows the son's heart clearly, but one step away, but so hearty!"

Pingning County looked at his own palm, and his heart was faintly painful. He trembled back a few steps and stood up again. He whispered: "That day, we are three, I want to test and ask." Mrs. Wang took a look at it and said two sentences. Mrs. Yongchang Hou was inserted halfway, and the opening was in the middle of Minglan. People even said that the people in the day were clear. How do you say that you are talking about it? What?"

Qi Heng knows that his mother is arrogant. If he changes his usual clothes early, he can only rush on the fire today, and sneer: "...the mother has always thought about agility, and immediately thought of it with Yongchang Houfu. Let’s make a turn to kiss it; and your daughter-in-law is a good one, and it’s a taller one!”

The county lord was stunned by life and life. She never thought that the gentle son who had always been accustomed to Baishun would look like this. Since she knew this, she always had a cold face and ignored her. The county lord breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I just said to my sister Wang, I didn't make it; if you really don't like it, you will forget it; just... you don't want to see her again in the future."

This sentence made Qi Heng stunned, and his heart was ups and downs, a burst of sadness, could not help but tears.

When the county magistrate saw his son, he could not help but cry. "You don't have to blame for the power of the mother. You have been holding the squatting since you were young, never tasted the sorrow, but since the 'Shenchen's chaos' The snobbish faces are also seen, and there are people who secretly laugh at us..."

Qi Heng remembered the scene of the year before, his face pale, and the eyebrows of Xiuzhi picked up.

The county owner distressed and pulled his son, softly said: "Now all kinds of things, not because of the word 'power'? If you have relatives, if you are a child, if we are strong enough, you love 娶Who is it, who wants to marry your wish, it is called Shengfu to send the prostitute to pass the door and you are the side room, but also not to taste? But ... Heng children, we are just watching the scenery, your grandfather hundred years later, The Fuyang Houfu had to be given to others. Your aunt and the aunt had nothing to do with us. We couldn’t rely on them on both sides! The new emperor was enthroned, and there is a way to be a prince and a courtier. How can you not know about him? In the salt business, I don’t know how many people stared at them with red eyes. Just waiting for you to step on you, how can you not think about it at home?"

Said, crying cautiously.

Qi Heng’s gaze was blurred, and in the middle of it, I suddenly remembered one thing when Ming Lan was a child. She was small, and she squatted on the ground with two sloping grooves on the soil, saying that it was a parallel line, although the two lines looked at it. It is very close, but it will never come across.

He deliberately teased her, and he caught a caterpillar on her skirt. The little girl screamed scaredly and licked the caterpillars. He laughed and pointed at the two lines on the ground that were stepped on by the footprints. : "Is this not a hit?"

The little girl porcelain doll is generally exquisite and beautiful, it is very gas-filled, and the white skin is dyed and bright, so that people can’t help but want to reach out and touch it. He quickly pleads guilty, the little girl refuses to lightly , picked up a piece of mud and threw it at himself, then turned and ran away.

He wanted to chase after him, but he was caught by the smug little man.