The emperor didn't say anything along the way, and Wu Yong didn't dare to ask. After returning to the Ganqing Palace, he went to change his clothes and boots. Wen Mo walked up with his new clothes and smelled the faint sweet pomegranate on his body.
A few traces of haze float in my heart
Have you been so close that you can't separate for a day?
Wen Mo thought of the Queen Mother’s warning to her, and endured it, and could only hold it in, waiting for the emperor’s own fresh energy to pass.
Wu Yong!
Wen Mo lowered his head and tidied up the ring on his waist. He shrank his hands in a frightened manner by his sudden shout.
Wu Yong ran in as he responded. Bi Lingyuan glanced at Wen Mo and turned around and said: You go out first!
Wen Mo was stunned for a moment and smiled and said: The sachet hasn't been matched with you yet!
Bi Lingyuan sighed in annoyance, grabbed the sachet in the lacquer plate and put it on: I've put it on, you go back first
Wen Mo nodded aggrievedly and stepped back in a regular manner
Only he and Wu Yong, Bi Lingyuan leaned against the soft pillow on the couch and picked up the sachet and sang it: I have to keep an eye on the place Lu Hanrui, and I will find out which old friend it is, so I can see it.
These words were cold and threatening, but Wu Yong thought the emperor was becoming more and more interesting and asked deliberately: What if the old friend is a man?
In the palace, there are eunuchs and guards. If they are guards... Bi Lingyuan said, and couldn't help but straighten his body. Lu was once a prominent family, and there were inevitably old friends in the capital. Most of the Yulin Guards in the palace were clan children. It seems that old friends may also be in the Yulin Guards.
Thinking of Bi Lingchen's intention to marry her as Princess Fu, Bi Lingyuan's eyes darkened, and his expression was already very ugly without realizing it.
I was worried about this in my heart, and I was absent-minded for the next half day. At the end of the year, there were fewer memorials, so I simply went to the garden to enjoy the snow and drink. After two glasses of warm wine, I felt angry again, so I didn't like anything.
It's snowing! Stop! Don't fall again!
The snow has been falling
It's so cold, this wind is not allowed to blow again!
The whimpering wind blows even harder
And you! Bi Lingyuan pointed at Wu Yong and said angrily, "Why are you... laughing?"
Wu Yong hurriedly covered his mouth: The slave will not laugh anymore
In the gloomy sky, a black dot suddenly floated with the snowflakes, getting closer and closer, and the black dot became bigger and bigger. Bi Lingyuan stood up and ordered Wu Yong to take his bow and arrow, and faced the big bird with a few arrows.
The bird was extremely flexible and easily avoided it, but it flew straight towards Bi Lingyuan. The emperor drank alone and had already shut down the guards. Wu Yong shouted and waved his hand to protect him.
Bi Lingyuan pushed Wu Yong away, and the big bird landed on the table, with its wings hanging down, shaking the snowflakes on its wings, the bird's beak raised, and a clear roar seemed to be saying hello to him.
Bi Lingyuan threw the bow and arrow aside and muttered:: You stinky bird
Wu Yong carefully approached and looked at the huge bird, as if he was familiar. After thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and looked at its blood-red bird claws, and suddenly said: Bastard! Your Majesty, you are bastard!
Bi Lingyuan grinded his teeth and slapped him in the back of his head with a palm: Can't you learn to break the sentence?
Wu Yong rubbed his head and smiled: I was so happy for a moment, but I didn't expect to see the bastard... Oh? Emperor, I mean, the little prince Daiqin is coming to our capital? But there is no envoy to report to Hengyang!
In the past few years, wars with our country occurred frequently. In those years, the army in the northern border was defeated by Lu Xuguo and kept holding grudges in his heart. Why did he still send envoys to come?
Bi Lingyuan said lightly, untied the small note tied to his blood-red claws, took it apart, and frowned.
A few strokes were drawn on the letter paper, a grinning man riding a horse and a bird, a north above, a south below, a arrow finger, I'm here to play with you, a string of unruly waves behind
Wu Yong glanced at it and said with a smile: The little prince Daiqin is still outstanding in painting like this...
A few traces of haze float in my heart
Have you been so close that you can't separate for a day?
Wen Mo thought of the Queen Mother’s warning to her, and endured it, and could only hold it in, waiting for the emperor’s own fresh energy to pass.
Wu Yong!
Wen Mo lowered his head and tidied up the ring on his waist. He shrank his hands in a frightened manner by his sudden shout.
Wu Yong ran in as he responded. Bi Lingyuan glanced at Wen Mo and turned around and said: You go out first!
Wen Mo was stunned for a moment and smiled and said: The sachet hasn't been matched with you yet!
Bi Lingyuan sighed in annoyance, grabbed the sachet in the lacquer plate and put it on: I've put it on, you go back first
Wen Mo nodded aggrievedly and stepped back in a regular manner
Only he and Wu Yong, Bi Lingyuan leaned against the soft pillow on the couch and picked up the sachet and sang it: I have to keep an eye on the place Lu Hanrui, and I will find out which old friend it is, so I can see it.
These words were cold and threatening, but Wu Yong thought the emperor was becoming more and more interesting and asked deliberately: What if the old friend is a man?
In the palace, there are eunuchs and guards. If they are guards... Bi Lingyuan said, and couldn't help but straighten his body. Lu was once a prominent family, and there were inevitably old friends in the capital. Most of the Yulin Guards in the palace were clan children. It seems that old friends may also be in the Yulin Guards.
Thinking of Bi Lingchen's intention to marry her as Princess Fu, Bi Lingyuan's eyes darkened, and his expression was already very ugly without realizing it.
I was worried about this in my heart, and I was absent-minded for the next half day. At the end of the year, there were fewer memorials, so I simply went to the garden to enjoy the snow and drink. After two glasses of warm wine, I felt angry again, so I didn't like anything.
It's snowing! Stop! Don't fall again!
The snow has been falling
It's so cold, this wind is not allowed to blow again!
The whimpering wind blows even harder
And you! Bi Lingyuan pointed at Wu Yong and said angrily, "Why are you... laughing?"
Wu Yong hurriedly covered his mouth: The slave will not laugh anymore
In the gloomy sky, a black dot suddenly floated with the snowflakes, getting closer and closer, and the black dot became bigger and bigger. Bi Lingyuan stood up and ordered Wu Yong to take his bow and arrow, and faced the big bird with a few arrows.
The bird was extremely flexible and easily avoided it, but it flew straight towards Bi Lingyuan. The emperor drank alone and had already shut down the guards. Wu Yong shouted and waved his hand to protect him.
Bi Lingyuan pushed Wu Yong away, and the big bird landed on the table, with its wings hanging down, shaking the snowflakes on its wings, the bird's beak raised, and a clear roar seemed to be saying hello to him.
Bi Lingyuan threw the bow and arrow aside and muttered:: You stinky bird
Wu Yong carefully approached and looked at the huge bird, as if he was familiar. After thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and looked at its blood-red bird claws, and suddenly said: Bastard! Your Majesty, you are bastard!
Bi Lingyuan grinded his teeth and slapped him in the back of his head with a palm: Can't you learn to break the sentence?
Wu Yong rubbed his head and smiled: I was so happy for a moment, but I didn't expect to see the bastard... Oh? Emperor, I mean, the little prince Daiqin is coming to our capital? But there is no envoy to report to Hengyang!
In the past few years, wars with our country occurred frequently. In those years, the army in the northern border was defeated by Lu Xuguo and kept holding grudges in his heart. Why did he still send envoys to come?
Bi Lingyuan said lightly, untied the small note tied to his blood-red claws, took it apart, and frowned.
A few strokes were drawn on the letter paper, a grinning man riding a horse and a bird, a north above, a south below, a arrow finger, I'm here to play with you, a string of unruly waves behind
Wu Yong glanced at it and said with a smile: The little prince Daiqin is still outstanding in painting like this...
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