The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Yu Wang left the rhinoceros village in the eyes of all the villagers, and entered the village with a big fanfare. As a result, the daughter-in-law did not squat, and the four big car dowry moved out of the mountain intact, but a joke broke out. .

Yu Wang returned to the palace with a depressed mood.

The rhinoceros village is three or forty miles from the capital, but the south gate of the capital is twenty or thirty miles from the palace. When the team arrives at the gate of the palace, the sky is completely dark.

The night is like a splash of ink, and the whole piece of the sky is smudged. The lights of the house are hidden in the starlight of the sky. A sea bream is pressed against the wall with great fruit, so that the deadly house of Sumu has a rare and rare life.

The carriage stopped.

Liu Taiji jumped to the ground and laid a stool for the king. He reached out and hit the curtain.

The king of the king was so delicate as a woman, and stepped on the stool and walked down.

Because of the anger in the mountains, his face is a little dull, the surrounding guards are afraid to speak, look at the nose, nose and heart, and strive to minimize their sense of existence.

When Wang Wang walked to the gate, I knew that when I got around the carriage, I saw three small heads at the door. It was three small radishes heads on the ground, holding branches that I didn’t know where to pick them up. Painting.

On the side of the radish, Jing Zhaoyin, who is almost snoring and playing it.

Jing Zhaoyin was really sleepy, and the team stopped at the door. He was not aware of it.

Wang Shuguang looked coldly at the unsolicited Jingzhao Yin.

Liu Taijian coughed twice.

Jing Zhao Yin woke up and panicked and bowed his hand: "Small glimpse of the prince!"

After the deduction, Liu’s **** coughed twice.

Jingzhao Yin was shocked and stunned. He blinked his eyes. He was not a prince, he was a wall!

Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly turned around and politely performed a ceremony. This time, Fang really did the right thing: "Lower officials, see the prince!"

The dawn of the king of the king swept over the heads of the three small radish heads, and his heart felt a strange feeling. He asked Jing Zhaoyin: "What is waiting here?"

"Oh..." Jing Zhaoyin smashed the three children on the ground. I didn't know how to explain to the king. I simply walked over to the three people and waved at the three people. "You come with me."

Three small radishes put down the branches in their hands and followed the Jingzhao Yin.

I used to lie in the corner of the black lacquer. It wasn’t really real. Now I’m going to have a light, good guy, actually three little monks dressed in gray cloth!

In front of each person is a string of round beads, their faces are round, their eyes are round, their mouths are slightly open, and they seem to be round, not to mention the head, it is just like a small circle. Skinny!

The little monk grows almost exactly the same.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that these few young monks are like Mao and Yu Wang.

Liu’s chin’s chin was almost shocked.

The king couldn’t tell if he was surprised or scared. He frowned deeply: "Jing Zhaoyin, you better give the king an explanation."

Jing Zhaoyin guessed that Wang Ye would be this reaction. At the moment, he did not circle any more. As the truth said, "It is like this. At noon, I don’t know where to play three children. I want to enter the city. There is no adult around them. The guards who were defended by the city stopped, and the guards feared that they were separated from their families, and they waited for them. They told the guards that they came to find the blasphemy. The guards asked them who they were, what the surname was, Where do you live, what are you doing? They can't answer it, only give the guard a portrait."

Said, Jing Zhaoyin took out a roll of white paper from the wide sleeves, slowly spread out, above is a portrait of a man, similar to the king of seven.

The face of Yu Wang has changed.

Jing Zhaoyin said again: "The guards of the defending city did not recognize the man in the painting. They reported the case to Jingzhaofu. The lower official was holding a portrait. It was very similar to the appearance of Wang Ye. Several children also grew up... almost with the prince... The mold, the lower official will be bold, bring people over."

Jing Zhaoyin is a smoother person. The speech is not leaking. This time it was really shocked, and even the words would not be said, and the king was offended enough.

Regardless of whether these children are kings or not, they will not be able to make a conclusion in the case of Jingzhao Yin. The words are clearly telling the king, and Jing Zhaoyin thinks that the child is a king.

If it is passed out...

The wind is whispering, fearing that it will annoy the emperor again.

"Jing Zhao Yin, Shen Yan." The word of the king is like ice.

Jing Zhaoyin’s scalp was numb, and he was really sleepy and silly. How can he say so bad? It should be said that these children are separated from the mother-in-law and hold the portrait of the prince. I wonder if it is a person whom the prince knows. It looks like it is not like, can the prince not see it? This stinky mouth! This stinky mouth!

Jing Zhaoyin couldn't wait to lick his own mouth and said: "The lower official has lost his words, and the king is forgiven. This case is still in the investigation stage, and the lower official will not leak any wind!"

The king snorted a faintly.

Jingzhao Yin Bigong took a tribute and walked back to the door to leave the children here.

Looking at the three ignorant little radishes, the king of the king is a little messy in the wind.

He only made a trick, and when he came back, he became the embarrassment of three young monks?

Could it be true that the woman said? The object that has been with him for a night is indeed someone else. Is he really pregnant with his children, with two or three?

Liu Taiji was more chaotic than Wang Ye. He didn't enter the house. He didn't know Qiao Wei and Wang Ye's showdown. He didn't have any mental preparations. When he saw three little monks, would you just scare the urine?

"Wang, what can I do?"

Yan Wang cold face: "Ready."

Liu’s **** said: “So late, where are you going?”

The eyes of the king fell on the three little monks, and the big palm under the wide sleeve gradually became a fist: "Where can I go? Go up the mountain!"

Most of the night out of the city, fortunately, it is a prince, who is someone else to open the city gate?

Yu Wang himself a car, Liu **** and three small monks a car, the young monk sitting cross-legged on a soft carpet, one hand a chicken leg, screaming full of oil...

Liu Taizhi’s mouth is straight, saying that you are not a monk? Is your mother a nun?

Thinking of his master may have married a nun, Liu Taizhi is not good for the whole person.

Yu Wang’s luck today is a bit of a back, and he’s not doing anything. He asked the pro to find the cruel truth of Jing Yun’s own son. The last mountain wheel was stuck in the middle of the road.

The driver had repaired one or two hours. When the carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain, the sky had a small white belly.

Many villagers got up in the morning and saw the familiar carriage, shaking their heads with a funny smile. What about a king? Qiao's family refused, how can you still shamelessly go to the door?

The king was stunned by the eyes of everyone, and his face was white and angry, and he went up the mountain with anger.

Qiao Wei was awakened by the screaming roar of Jing Wang. Jing Yun was asleep, and he was scared by the sound. Qiao Wei patted him on the shoulder and appeased for a while, then put on his clothes and slid out of the room. Looking at the sullen king of the face, he sighed a little: "Wang Ye came to my house early in the morning and yelled, what do you want?"

The king looked at her coldly, and could not help but anger: "Is it done?"

Qiao Wei yawned and said carelessly: "What is it for me?"

胤王怒: "Children!"

Qiao Wei glanced at him eccentrically: "What do you mean?"

The king of the king couldn’t tell, and turned to the **** and the two guards who held the children up the mountain: "Is not going to give the king up?!"

A few people stepped up and stepped on the mountain.

The little monk slept sweetly in the arms of the three men, but the face of the "closed moon shy flower" looked like a little scorpion king. This is not a biological one.

"I thought that Jingyun and you are enough. After reading them, I found out that Jingyun is completely different from you!"

What is it like? These are just like!

That eyebrow, the nose, the little mouth, the face, is simply a replica of the king!

Qiao Wei walked over and picked up the hand of Xiao Wang Wang No. 1 and Xiao Yu Wang No. 2, and screamed in surprise: "Look at their hands! Short and thick! Like you!"

The king has a face that is full of anger and anger, but unfortunately his hand has not been very good-looking. Although it is as beautiful as a jade, but his fingers are not long enough, and he has a long-term martial arts, the fingertips grow long, and the more unsatisfactory.

Ordinary people look at it is not bad, but for Qiao Wei, this is a more slender and beautiful hand than Ji Li Xiu, and the hand of the king is ugly.

The king looked at the woman with a grin and couldn't wait for the two claws to tear her away!

Qiao Wei can't laugh at herself. I am afraid to wake up the three little guys and lower the volume: "Congratulations, you are the prince, you have become the shackle of three children. Can you say that you can do it with a little bit of care? Don't take your son. Dressed up like this? It makes people think that the child is a nun..."

Don't you really be a nun?

It’s no wonder that they can’t find it. Who would have thought that the king would be sleeping by a nun? After sleeping, people still took their **** and left.

Qiao Wei just wants to laugh and blow!

The king trembled and shivered: "You don't think that this king will be fooled! This king warns you that this trick is useless to the king! Even if you find a hundred children similar to the king, the king will not Recognized!"

Qiao Wei smiled and frowned strangely: "Do you think they are what I found?"

"Is not it?"

"Is it true? I don't even know where you found them..."

"I found it at my door!" Yu Wang said with no anger.

Qiao Wei's eyebrows pick: "Ah, look for the door, only three of them? The mother's mother?"

Wang Wang dismissed: "That can ask you, how can you not do anything with your work? Do a full set of work, so that you can find the child's mother, and then send it to the palace!"

"That's not what I did! Look at the eyebrows of these children and see their hands! Hey!" Looking at the short, thick and thick hands, Qiao Wei couldn't help but laugh.

The face of the king of the king became black.

Qiao Wei coughed and said, "Jing Yun is not like you. Where can I find a child like this? I am looking for three, you are my god? Jingyun is just a little bit like You, all of you have been mistaken for your own flesh and blood, now you have a small replica, how do you not recognize it? Just tell the truth, are you not feeling for me? Recognizing children is an excuse, want to trick me Is it true to return to the government?"

"You..." The king is so angry that he has to blow up his chest. How can there be such a shameless woman? Will he like someone who is right and again and again against him? He is not in the brain! What he likes is the gentle and virtuous lady of purple jade. It is not this empty skin that has a good skin, but it will only work in the ground all day, and does not know how to make poems.

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "Can't you speak? Is it what I said? Wang Ye, you really died this heart, unless all the men in the world are dead, otherwise I will not consider solving physiological problems with you. Ah! No, it’s not dead, who is a common cucumber?”

What is messy?

Yu Wang couldn't understand, but guessed that it was not a good word. He decided to hold the god: "You don't want to take the king's nose. The king sent you back, and the king solemnly warned you. Don't give the king a trick! The king is not so easy to be fooled!"

Qiao Wei stunned: "Are you stupid? How could this child be sent to your house? I have this ability, have you been entangled for so long?"

胤王蹙眉: "The king does not know who you borrowed from this ability, but it is indeed after you said that the king will have three children, they will appear in the house of this wow, you give Ben said, is this a coincidence?"

"It must be a coincidence!"

Qiao Wei’s mouth should be smooth, but her heart began to growl. How can she still make a thing with her mouth?

"You can't think of confusing the king!"

"These children have nothing to do with me!"

"Hey." The king gave a disdainful nasal sound, and then gestured to Liu et al.

Liu Taiji sighed in agony, holding the child into the house, and the two guards also kept up.

Qiao Wei trembled: "What are you doing?"

The king’s face is expressionless: “The child you are looking for, you want it, the king does not care!”

Qiao Wei is unbelievable: "Are you crazy? They said it was not mine! Look at their looks and print them out with you!"

There was a taunt in the scorpion of the king: "The king once said Jingyun, but how did you answer this king? You said that there are so many people in the world who are not enough to prove that they are the children of the king. Now, the king also gives this sentence to you."

Qiao Wei took a sigh of relief!

Heaven is a good reincarnation, who is the sky!

The king finally left.

......

Chaucer woke up early in the morning, blink of an eye, three eyes in front of the bed, all looking at him faintly, scared him to shake, the hair was erected!

Wang Shu and Jing Yun did not happen to class. There were three little friends in the family. They were very happy, and regardless of whether the other person’s origins were unknown, they took the three people to play in the backyard.

Joe slammed into the kitchen: "What the **** is going on? Don't tell me, they are my grandson."

"I have five births, you can really afford me!"

The age of the three small radishes is similar to that of Jingyun Wangshu, and looks like the king of the dragon. It must be pregnant that night.

They all have a relationship with men, they are all in ovulation, they have successfully conceived them, and they have all succeeded in giving birth. How coincidence can this lead to the current situation?

I am afraid that it is just like a lottery ticket.

Qiao Wei shook his head: "I just said a few words, how can I be fulfilled?"

Chaucer was silent, and after a while, he suddenly caught Qiao Wei’s shoulder: "You are not dead, say!"

Qiao Wei opened his mouth: "Hey... my mother is not dead?"

Chaucer smiled and patted her daughter's shoulders.

Qiao Wei is inexplicable.

When I had breakfast, I looked at it with three small round heads, which was very eye-catching.

They don't talk, I don't know if they don't say it or don't like to talk, don't laugh too much, but they just don't recognize life, otherwise they can't stand it.

Wang Shu politely gave the three men a small meat bag: "My mother made the buns very delicious."

"The monk does not eat..." Qiao Wei's meat word has not been finished, and he saw three little monks grabbing the meat pack and screaming.

This must be a fake monk...

The three children had an amazing amount of food. When they were not long, they swept a table of things. In addition to Wang Shu, the snack goods kept their positions. The camps of Jing Yun and Qiao Wei Qiao were lost, and the army was robbed.

Jing Yun had the last half of the **** in his hand, and he was about to send it to his mouth. The three little monks looked at him with a sip of water, and his eyes were not stunned. Jingyun sighed and smashed his head into three parts: ""

The three small ones ate unceremoniously.

But the three little ones did not seem to be full, and they took a sip of water and looked at Wang Shu.

Wang Shu will not distribute the ration to others. He squatted and licked the steamed beef with a small sip. Don't mention the fragrant.

Three small Baba children looked at Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei Fu Xing: "I will do it, I will do it."

Qiao Wei went to the kitchen, made ten pumpkin cakes, cooked a pot of sweet potato porridge, and mixed a large chilly noodles. This amount is a bit more, but Jingyun and her and her cockroaches are not full, should be able to Eliminate it.

I know that when I waited for the table, I knew so much, only three small ones.

The three little ones finally got full and hit three full.

Qiao Wei put down two bowls of noodles, and he and Jing Yun have a bowl, and Chaucer has a bowl.

Never had a day of breakfast to eat at noon, Qiao Wei just finished cleaning up the kitchen, and the three small ones walked over again.

hungry.

Qiao Wei: "..."

......

Qiao Wei decided to send the three small ones back to the king, otherwise she would cook for the whole day, and she would not have to do anything else.

I don't know if Jingyun had given him a gimmick in the morning. They were all reluctant to retreat to Jingyun. They were eagerly clinging to Jingyun and holding them to death. Jingyun’s face was white.

This is the first time in the same age, Jingyun is more popular than Wang Shu.

Qiao Wei will catch the carriage of the emperor.

The embossed snorted: "Three births! Your relatives?"

It’s really like that with Jingyun!

Qiao Weipi smiled and said: "The distant relatives."

The meditation is the uncle of the king, so there is nothing wrong with it.

The emperor said with a smile: "It’s better than you, three sons!"

What happened to the three sons? Is her Jingyun smart? Does she have a look at the Shuli River?

Go to the town and change the carriage of the car.

Master Guan: "Three births! Your relatives?"

Qiao Wei laughed: "The distant relatives."

Master Guan said with a joke: "Which relatives are amazing, three in a lifetime, you only have two births! People are still sons."

Qiao Wei’s face is dark.

When I arrived at the palace of the king, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, put the child in the arms of the guard and left!

Not her child, no relatives, what is her heart?

"Little Joe, are we going back to the town or where are we going?" asked Master Guan.

Qiao Wei cleared her throat: "I... a little motion sickness, you are parked in the alley, I rest for a while."

"Ah, good." Master Guan was very close to stopping the carriage in the alley opposite the Wangfu House.

Qiao Wei opened a gap in the curtain, paying attention to the movement of the three small ones. The guard was like a sculpture. He turned a deaf ear to the little buns around him. The three small people only patted his armor and touched his sword. He was not move.

Qiao Wei gritted his teeth: "Is the king dead? Your son is back, don't you carry people in?"

There is a star-studded building in the Wangfu Palace. It is more than seven feet high. Standing on the top of the building, you can look at the scenery of the small half of the capital. Qiao Wei’s every move naturally failed to pass the eyes of Chi Yiwei.

Red Yiwei sent the news to the study room for the first time.

Yu Wang listened to the news, just a cold smile: "What kind of tricks does she want to play?"

Liu Taijian advised: "Wang Ye, the slaves are squatting, not like the tricks the lady plays."

"You are starting to talk to her now? What benefits do you receive from her?"

"No, no, no, Wang Ye, don't misunderstand, the slaves have no relationship with the lady in private, the sun and the moon can be learned!"

The king is cold and cold.

On the way back to Beijing, Liu’s **** had asked Qiao’s truth from the mouth of the king, and his heart became more and more determined about his child’s identity. His heart was long: “Wang Ye, the ages of the children are similar to those of Jingyun. On the count, it may be yours, it looks like it, and you still look at your portrait. It is very likely that the woman of that year came back to find you."

This point, why did Wang Wang not think of it? It’s just his heart that he can’t accept this fact.

Liu’s **** sighed secretly. Wang Ye hated Qiao in his heart, but even Wang didn’t know it. He really moved to Joe’s heart, but he couldn’t pull the face to admit it. .

He rejects these children so much, and why not want to keep Jing Yun is his son?

But this... is no longer possible.

"Wang Ye." Liu Taijun looked at him intricately. "You have to take the big picture as the most important thing. They are the blood of the royal family. You shut them out and pass them to the emperor's ear. You have to blame you." ""

The emperor likes to hold his grandson. Whoever keeps him from holding him, he is anxious.

Yu Wang pinched his fist.

Liu Taizhi knows that Wang Ye is listening to his own words, and then goes on to say: "You have children, isn't this a good thing? Such a lovely emperor, the emperor will love it."

Wang Shuguang’s micro-motion, Zhao’s palace did not rely on a small bag to get the favor of the father’s emperor? What's so great? There are three in my own family! Three to one, how to count is his win.

I have just experienced the prince of the Xiongnu, and it is the occasion of being left out of the cold. Nothing is more fun than the three little emperors.

The things of the year, even if he was wrong, can be seen in the three small emperors and grandchildren, the father will not be held accountable.

Not only that, the three children are lonely, and the father is bound to suffer.

The thought flashed, and the king made up his mind: "You go to the three little sons to pick up the house, so that you can take them to the face!"

Liu’s **** is overjoyed: “Yes!”

Liu’s **** went to the door and took the three small ones into the house. On the way, Liu’s **** tried to communicate with them. Who is your mother? Where? Why didn't you be with you? How did you come to the capital, no matter how he asked, the three small ones just did not speak.

Afraid not to be dumb?

Liu Taiji licked a certain ass.

A little monk yelled: "Ah!" He smashed the **** of Liu!

Liu Taiji reluctantly ecstasy, thank God, not dumb!

Afraid not... mentally retarded?

Liu Taijian grabbed a small stone child and stuffed it into another small monk: "eat sugar."

The little monk looked at the **** of Liu like a fool. The **** of Liu was a fine man. When he saw the little eyes, he knew that the other party was not a fool. Liu Taiji smiled silly and took the stone and put it in his mouth. Then spit it out suddenly: "Ah! Hey! Hey!"

Yu Wang went to his own exclusive bath room and bathed in incense.

Liu Taijun took the three small ones to the courtyard that was originally prepared for Jingyun Wangshu, and told the next person to hit the hot water and serve the little master to wash.

The three small body types are similar to Jingyun, and the clothes that the original embroidered mother gave to Jingyun can come in handy.

Everything was ready, Liu Taiji screened off the next person and personally gave three small showers to change clothes.

Three small as long as the stench is stinky.

Liu Taijian people brought a small toilet.

The three little ones sat up and comfortably pulled out. Liu’s **** wiped his ass, and when he wiped it, he felt vaguely wrong, as if something was missing.

Three small jumped into the tub! The splash of water splashed the **** of Liu, and the more the **** of Liu, the more he thought it was wrong, grabbed a certain one and lifted it up.

What is your bird? !

There is no bird.

Two birds.

Three... no birds!

Liu **** is in a mess!

Nima!

This is not a group of little monks, it is a nest of little nuns -

......

The perfect plan that Wang Wang wants to use his son to compete for pets is so smothered in the cradle. Although the three little ones are cute, the emperor is not a rare granddaughter. Otherwise, Wang Hao of the Zhaowangfu should be favored. She gave birth to a small county like a flower. Lord.

The king of the scorpion was soaked with incense and dressed beautifully, just waiting for the three sons to enter the palace, giving the father a huge surprise.

But obviously, there is only frightening.

Yu Wang’s fist slammed on the table!

Liu’s **** did not dare to speak in trepidation. At the beginning, he was full of his son, and he persuaded the prince to take the child into the government. Now that his son has become a daughter, what can he do?

Having said that, who is so guilty, shaved the hair of three daughters who are dripping, and when they become nuns, the three are not like skinny skinny, life should not be bad...

Liu’s **** was forgotten, and he was only curious about the mysterious lady.

"Children...the children are so beautiful, and the lady who wants to come is also the color of the city."

The king recalled the ridiculousness of the night. He only felt that the other person was very similar to Joe. The house was black. He did not know how he saw it, but his image was like that.

He remembered that he also called her Xiao Wei, she should, sound clear as water, gentle and embarrassing.

How is it now... isn't she?

The **** of Liu’s prince knew that Wang Ye wanted to squat again, and quickly reminded: “Wang Ye Wang, the child is yours! The person who was that night is not Joe!”

During the conversation between the master and the servant, a small **** came to the door: "Wang Ye! There is a carriage outside, saying that it is coming to find a child!"

Could it be that the child is his mother?

Qiao Wei waited for a while in Master's carriage, and determined that the child was taken in. It was unlikely to be sent out, and he told the master to go back.

The master can just raise the whip, and Qiao Wei saw another carriage. The body didn't look any luxury, but Qiao Wei noticed that its wheels were solid and wide enough for two wheels.

"Master, wait a minute."

"okay!"

The position where Qiao Wei is located can only see the body on one side. The side facing the palace is invisible. I don’t know what the people in the carriage have done. The house suddenly came out of a small eunuch.

The shape of the little **** was blocked by the carriage. Qiao Wei faintly heard a "child". After a while, the little **** entered the palace.

About half a quarter of an hour, the king came out with the eunuch.

Qiao Wei got out of the carriage and walked around the alley, and went around another lane that was diagonally facing the palace. It was hidden behind a big tree at the entrance.

From this angle, everything in the gate of the palace, including the carriage, can be clearly seen.

"Who is in the car?"

The curtain was opened, and a white porcelain-like hand was first explored.

That hand, beautiful as ice sculpture, white is almost transparent.

Only one glance, even Qiao Wei held his breath.

The king’s throat slipped a little, and there were countless beautiful people in his backyard. With this one alone, he was able to conclude that the other side would be a jade.

On the wrist, a clear-cut sheep fat jade bracelet, under the sunlight, with a shallow powdery light, more and more lining her wrist cough.

Soon, half of her body explored the carriage, there is a stranger like a jade, the son of the world is unparalleled, if a woman has this look, it is the moon, the charm of the forest, the beauty of the square.

The king's breath is condensed.

If she is the woman of that night, then he... recognizes.

The woman smiled slightly, like the snow lotus blooms, and the air seemed to smell the fragrance: "Excuse me, is my little master in the house of the son?"

胤王一怔: "Your little master? You are not... their mother?"

The woman bowed her head and smiled softly: "How does Xiaoyu Puliu's posture be the mother of the little master? The mother of the little master is the first beauty of our Gaoyue family. She is on the road, and then she will arrive."

When the woman’s voice fell, not far away, there was a loud noise of 咚, 咚, 咚, 咚. Every time the sound rang, the earth would follow the shaking. The birds on the tree fluttered with wings and the tiles fell. The earth shakes the mountain, just like an earthquake.

The cockroach is getting closer and closer, and Liu’s **** is shocked!

The plaque of the 胤王府 slammed in half!

"Child - Child - He - Hey - I - Come - La -"

Lion 吼 Wow this is!

Qiao Wei’s cautious heart was almost scared. He quickly grabbed his ear and followed the sound. He saw a five-three-three-rough, tiger-backed bear, wearing a animal skin, stepping on leather boots, and a long-haired female middle-aged hero. The pace, pounced on the king!

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