Xinghe was speechless: "Same...same bed...just lay on the same bed for an hour and did nothing."
Xinghe caught up with him and saw him lonely, feeling a little ashamed of him. She said: "Master, don't be sad, you forgot that you still have small handwriting."
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
Then what? He still looked at her with a smile, but she finally panicked and struggled and said, "I can't go overboard, it's not etiquette."
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
She picked up her robe and walked to the platform from the side. She was only halfway there when Dequan withdrew from the palace. This time he didn't even go to check in, but just stood by the eaves of the corridor. He noticed the sound of footsteps beside him, turned his head and took a look. He came over in a daze and winked at the palace. Xinghe didn't quite understand and asked what was wrong. Dequan said, "The old man is here." The so-called old man refers to the emperor.
"Isn't just lying down enough? What else do you want to do?" He looked at her with squinted eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You are old and understand those things. Do you want to have a taste? What? Who is the broken jar? You are the female official in my palace. It is not impossible for me to do that to you, but you have to know that friendship is precious..." He said slowly He took a long breath and murmured, as if talking to himself, "What is a woman worth... Friendship is the most precious thing."
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
Xinghe nodded repeatedly, "Brother Abao, you look so kind."
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of covering up. After she was surprised, she was speechless.
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over unless he stepped on his feet. Xinghe nodded resignedly, "I'm really not as alert when I'm asleep." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to take a rest. I'll take a rest first." Son, wait until sunset to serve in the temple.”
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
"Abao?"
Xinghe nodded repeatedly, "Brother Abao, you look so kind."
It's too easy to get over that hurdle. He is a pure person with extremely high requirements for relationships. If he does not have mutual love and does that hastily, he will become like other women from a young age, fighting for space in this locked palace. The calculation is getting worse and worse day by day, and the world is getting worse and worse... He can't bear her becoming like that, so he can't do this.
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
Xinghe looks to the sky. Tonight there is a silver hook, and the north wind blows so hard that the halo of the moon is about to disperse.
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
"Does everyone have to call me this when I'm young? Adding "brother" after my name seems to be close to my heart."
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
Xinghe looks to the sky. Tonight there is a silver hook, and the north wind blows so hard that the halo of the moon is about to disperse.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of covering up. After she was surprised, she was speechless.
Xinghe was speechless: "Same...same bed...just lay on the same bed for an hour and did nothing."
He found it funny to see her groaning in anger after being wronged. At the age of twenty-two, it’s like a ripe fruit, ready to make some moves. In fact, it’s not about her, it’s about myself. Everyone in the world thinks so. If the prince wants to find a woman, it will be easy for him to find a woman. There are a lot of people in the palace for him to choose from. But those women who don’t know the origin, who knows what kind of monsters they are. It's so unfamiliar that it has no other use than giving birth to children. If she wants to cultivate a relationship, she has to start from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. His country is so busy that there is no such thing as free time. There is a person who is ready at the moment. He has been dealing with her for ten years like a worm, and he knows everything about her. He had also planned to discuss their affairs after she took care of Zuo Zhaoyi and his son. This way he wouldn't waste time and could kill two birds with one stone.
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
"Abao?"
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
She was still complaining beside her, "Master, you can't bury me like this anymore," but he pretended not to hear her at all. Looking far into the distance, the sky is high and the clouds are clear. The wind is still freezing, but just walking like this makes me feel very at ease. This kind of stability may come from the stability of a settled marriage. Even if she reaches thirty years old, she can't run away anyway. From this we can see that it is great to be a prince, as you can achieve things to the greatest extent that others dare to think but dare not do. I still remember the song "Chang Qian Xing" that I learned when I was in elementary school - the concubine's hair is first covered with forehead, the flowers are folded in front of the door, the man comes riding a bamboo horse, and goes around the bed to pick green plums... What a pure emotion that is, how many people encounter it in their lifetime. Not like last time.
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
She couldn't say it, "I can't scream."
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
She picked up her robe and walked to the platform from the side. She was only halfway there when Dequan withdrew from the palace. This time he didn't even go to check in, but just stood by the eaves of the corridor. He noticed the sound of footsteps beside him, turned his head and took a look. He came over in a daze and winked at the palace. Xinghe didn't quite understand and asked what was wrong. Dequan said, "The old man is here." The so-called old man refers to the emperor.
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
He said I knew, "I came over later."
This matter is a bit strange. The emperor rarely comes to Li Zhengdian. Generally, major affairs in the court are handled in the cabinet room, and the prince is always with him. Why is there such an important thing that he comes here all the time
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
Then what? He still looked at her with a smile, but she finally panicked and struggled and said, "I can't go overboard, it's not etiquette."
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
He didn't even have the slightest intention of covering up. After she was surprised, she was speechless.
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
Xinghe didn't expect him to ask this question, and hesitantly answered, "I don't like to hang around the inner court, I like to be an official."
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
After two cups of tea, the emperor got off his seat and everyone in the East Palace knelt down to give them a piece of tea. After the holy driver left the Chongjiao Gate, the prince stood up. He didn't say much, he just glanced at her. Xinghe understood and hurriedly followed her in with his sleeves down.
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
However, with the imperial chariot in front, not everyone can show their face. She couldn't enter the hall, so she and Dequan stood outside the corridor and waited.
Xinghe frowned and looked at him in frustration, what on earth is going on? Why doesn't anyone call him brother? He has a bunch of younger brothers and sisters, and everyone calls him second brother. Isn’t that enough? She wanted to say to him, "Master, if you keep doing this, I will teach you to be an imperial physician." But she didn't have the guts and couldn't figure out what the crux of the matter was. This gentleman has deep and many thoughts, and may be speculating that the Lou family and Prince Jian are also colluding. If she is reckless, it will not be good for anyone.
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
So, if you bring her into the harem when she is at her most energetic, she will no longer be able to do anything. How pitiful! But being able to walk freely is not a good thing. For example, the Lou Yue Pavilion and the crossbar are all extra troubles.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
She couldn't say it, "I can't scream."
The sound of wind in the left ear and the warmth in the right ear, in this cold night, are strangely harmonious. It's just that the words spoken in the hall were high and low, and when the voice got lower, it was hard to hear the truth. It seems that the issue of the family members in the East Palace has been discussed again. This may be a topic that father and son need to discuss at home, and she is also included in the middle. Hearing the emperor talking about "Su Yujin's daughter" in a daze, Bian Dequan quietly handed over to her to express his congratulations. She ignored it. The prince's voice was clear and she could hear it more clearly. He still said the same words, "We are fine, please don't worry, Emperor Father." He said that when the Emperor's father was in his late thirties, he and he Xinghe is only twenty-two now, so he has plenty of time.
He said I knew, "I came over later."
So, if you bring her into the harem when she is at her most energetic, she will no longer be able to do anything. How pitiful! But being able to walk freely is not a good thing. For example, the Lou Yue Pavilion and the crossbar are all extra troubles.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
She was still complaining beside her, "Master, you can't bury me like this anymore," but he pretended not to hear her at all. Looking far into the distance, the sky is high and the clouds are clear. The wind is still freezing, but just walking like this makes me feel very at ease. This kind of stability may come from the stability of a settled marriage. Even if she reaches thirty years old, she can't run away anyway. From this we can see that it is great to be a prince, as you can achieve things to the greatest extent that others dare to think but dare not do. I still remember the song "Chang Qian Xing" that I learned when I was in elementary school - the concubine's hair is first covered with forehead, the flowers are folded in front of the door, the man comes riding a bamboo horse, and goes around the bed to pick green plums... What a pure emotion that is, how many people encounter it in their lifetime. Not like last time.
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over unless he stepped on his feet. Xinghe nodded resignedly, "I'm really not as alert when I'm asleep." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to take a rest. I'll take a rest first." Son, wait until sunset to serve in the temple.”
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
"Does everyone have to call me this when I'm young? Adding "brother" after my name seems to be close to my heart."
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
"Abao?"
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over unless he stepped on his feet. Xinghe nodded resignedly, "I'm really not as alert when I'm asleep." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to take a rest. I'll take a rest first." Son, wait until sunset to serve in the temple.”
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
"Does everyone have to call me this when I'm young? Adding "brother" after my name seems to be close to my heart."
This time, Dequan no longer held his hand, and listened more intently to the corner with bated breath. Finally, the prince said: "I only want her." Then he stuck out his tongue and bowed, all the weird looks on his face.
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked backwards, looking at her with a smile that made her scalp tingle. She swallowed and said, "Master, please watch your back and be careful not to knock yourself."
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
The sound of wind in the left ear and the warmth in the right ear, in this cold night, are strangely harmonious. It's just that the words spoken in the hall were high and low, and when the voice got lower, it was hard to hear the truth. It seems that the issue of the family members in the East Palace has been discussed again. This may be a topic that father and son need to discuss at home, and she is also included in the middle. Hearing the emperor talking about "Su Yujin's daughter" in a daze, Bian Dequan quietly handed over to her to express his congratulations. She ignored it. The prince's voice was clear and she could hear it more clearly. He still said the same words, "We are fine, please don't worry, Emperor Father." He said that when the Emperor's father was in his late thirties, he and he Xinghe is only twenty-two now, so he has plenty of time.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of covering up. After she was surprised, she was speechless.
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over unless he stepped on his feet. Xinghe nodded resignedly, "I'm really not as alert when I'm asleep." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to take a rest. I'll take a rest first." Son, wait until sunset to serve in the temple.”
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
Xinghe looks to the sky. Tonight there is a silver hook, and the north wind blows so hard that the halo of the moon is about to disperse.
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
He found it funny to see her groaning in anger after being wronged. At the age of twenty-two, it’s like a ripe fruit, ready to make some moves. In fact, it’s not about her, it’s about myself. Everyone in the world thinks so. If the prince wants to find a woman, it will be easy for him to find a woman. There are a lot of people in the palace for him to choose from. But those women who don’t know the origin, who knows what kind of monsters they are. It's so unfamiliar that it has no other use than giving birth to children. If she wants to cultivate a relationship, she has to start from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. His country is so busy that there is no such thing as free time. There is a person who is ready at the moment. He has been dealing with her for ten years like a worm, and he knows everything about her. He had also planned to discuss their affairs after she took care of Zuo Zhaoyi and his son. This way he wouldn't waste time and could kill two birds with one stone.
Xinghe didn't expect him to ask this question, and hesitantly answered, "I don't like to hang around the inner court, I like to be an official."
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
She picked up her robe and walked to the platform from the side. She was only halfway there when Dequan withdrew from the palace. This time he didn't even go to check in, but just stood by the eaves of the corridor. He noticed the sound of footsteps beside him, turned his head and took a look. He came over in a daze and winked at the palace. Xinghe didn't quite understand and asked what was wrong. Dequan said, "The old man is here." The so-called old man refers to the emperor.
She couldn't say it, "I can't scream."
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
However, with the imperial chariot in front, not everyone can show their face. She couldn't enter the hall, so she and Dequan stood outside the corridor and waited.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
Then what? He still looked at her with a smile, but she finally panicked and struggled and said, "I can't go overboard, it's not etiquette."
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
It's too easy to get over that hurdle. He is a pure person with extremely high requirements for relationships. If he does not have mutual love and does that hastily, he will become like other women from a young age, fighting for space in this locked palace. The calculation is getting worse and worse day by day, and the world is getting worse and worse... He can't bear her becoming like that, so he can't do this.
Xinghe caught up with him and saw him lonely, feeling a little ashamed of him. She said: "Master, don't be sad, you forgot that you still have small handwriting."
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
After two cups of tea, the emperor got off his seat and everyone in the East Palace knelt down to give them a piece of tea. After the holy driver left the Chongjiao Gate, the prince stood up. He didn't say much, he just glanced at her. Xinghe understood and hurriedly followed her in with his sleeves down.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
Then what? He still looked at her with a smile, but she finally panicked and struggled and said, "I can't go overboard, it's not etiquette."
Xinghe caught up with him and saw him lonely, feeling a little ashamed of him. She said: "Master, don't be sad, you forgot that you still have small handwriting."
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
Xinghe nodded repeatedly, "Brother Abao, you look so kind."
Xinghe frowned and looked at him in frustration, what on earth is going on? Why doesn't anyone call him brother? He has a bunch of younger brothers and sisters, and everyone calls him second brother. Isn’t that enough? She wanted to say to him, "Master, if you keep doing this, I will teach you to be an imperial physician." But she didn't have the guts and couldn't figure out what the crux of the matter was. This gentleman has deep and many thoughts, and may be speculating that the Lou family and Prince Jian are also colluding. If she is reckless, it will not be good for anyone.
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
He found it funny to see her groaning in anger after being wronged. At the age of twenty-two, it’s like a ripe fruit, ready to make some moves. In fact, it’s not about her, it’s about myself. Everyone in the world thinks so. If the prince wants to find a woman, it will be easy for him to find a woman. There are a lot of people in the palace for him to choose from. But those women who don’t know the origin, who knows what kind of monsters they are. It's so unfamiliar that it has no other use than giving birth to children. If she wants to cultivate a relationship, she has to start from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. His country is so busy that there is no such thing as free time. There is a person who is ready at the moment. He has been dealing with her for ten years like a worm, and he knows everything about her. He had also planned to discuss their affairs after she took care of Zuo Zhaoyi and his son. This way he wouldn't waste time and could kill two birds with one stone.
Xinghe didn't expect him to ask this question, and hesitantly answered, "I don't like to hang around the inner court, I like to be an official."
She couldn't say it, "I can't scream."
The prince's eyes darkened. He recalled that back then, his mother had read poetry and books, but she gave him such a nickname...
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
After two cups of tea, the emperor got off his seat and everyone in the East Palace knelt down to give them a piece of tea. After the holy driver left the Chongjiao Gate, the prince stood up. He didn't say much, he just glanced at her. Xinghe understood and hurriedly followed her in with his sleeves down.
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
Night has risen, and a few stars are sparsely dotted in the sky. In the cold winter months, the wind is blowing straight into the leader. Unlike Dequan, who was hunched over and hunched over, Xinghe stood up straight, especially now that her energy was focused on the wall and she didn't care about warmth or cold at all.
"Does everyone have to call me this when I'm young? Adding "brother" after my name seems to be close to my heart."
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
The peacock feathers on her official hat swayed left and right under her armpits. The prince stood there and watched her off. After she entered the courtyard gate, he slowly walked towards the front hall.
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
Xinghe caught up with him and saw him lonely, feeling a little ashamed of him. She said: "Master, don't be sad, you forgot that you still have small handwriting."
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
The prince's eyes darkened. He recalled that back then, his mother had read poetry and books, but she gave him such a nickname...
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
"Abao?"
Xinghe was speechless: "Same...same bed...just lay on the same bed for an hour and did nothing."
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
Xinghe frowned and looked at him in frustration, what on earth is going on? Why doesn't anyone call him brother? He has a bunch of younger brothers and sisters, and everyone calls him second brother. Isn’t that enough? She wanted to say to him, "Master, if you keep doing this, I will teach you to be an imperial physician." But she didn't have the guts and couldn't figure out what the crux of the matter was. This gentleman has deep and many thoughts, and may be speculating that the Lou family and Prince Jian are also colluding. If she is reckless, it will not be good for anyone.
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Xinghe nodded repeatedly, "Brother Abao, you look so kind."
This matter is a bit strange. The emperor rarely comes to Li Zhengdian. Generally, major affairs in the court are handled in the cabinet room, and the prince is always with him. Why is there such an important thing that he comes here all the time
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
He found it funny to see her groaning in anger after being wronged. At the age of twenty-two, it’s like a ripe fruit, ready to make some moves. In fact, it’s not about her, it’s about myself. Everyone in the world thinks so. If the prince wants to find a woman, it will be easy for him to find a woman. There are a lot of people in the palace for him to choose from. But those women who don’t know the origin, who knows what kind of monsters they are. It's so unfamiliar that it has no other use than giving birth to children. If she wants to cultivate a relationship, she has to start from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. His country is so busy that there is no such thing as free time. There is a person who is ready at the moment. He has been dealing with her for ten years like a worm, and he knows everything about her. He had also planned to discuss their affairs after she took care of Zuo Zhaoyi and his son. This way he wouldn't waste time and could kill two birds with one stone.
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
After two cups of tea, the emperor got off his seat and everyone in the East Palace knelt down to give them a piece of tea. After the holy driver left the Chongjiao Gate, the prince stood up. He didn't say much, he just glanced at her. Xinghe understood and hurriedly followed her in with his sleeves down.
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Night has risen, and a few stars are sparsely dotted in the sky. In the cold winter months, the wind is blowing straight into the leader. Unlike Dequan, who was hunched over and hunched over, Xinghe stood up straight, especially now that her energy was focused on the wall and she didn't care about warmth or cold at all.
She picked up her robe and walked to the platform from the side. She was only halfway there when Dequan withdrew from the palace. This time he didn't even go to check in, but just stood by the eaves of the corridor. He noticed the sound of footsteps beside him, turned his head and took a look. He came over in a daze and winked at the palace. Xinghe didn't quite understand and asked what was wrong. Dequan said, "The old man is here." The so-called old man refers to the emperor.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
After two cups of tea, the emperor got off his seat and everyone in the East Palace knelt down to give them a piece of tea. After the holy driver left the Chongjiao Gate, the prince stood up. He didn't say much, he just glanced at her. Xinghe understood and hurriedly followed her in with his sleeves down.
He said I knew, "I came over later."
He said I knew, "I came over later."
So, if you bring her into the harem when she is at her most energetic, she will no longer be able to do anything. How pitiful! But being able to walk freely is not a good thing. For example, the Lou Yue Pavilion and the crossbar are all extra troubles.
Night has risen, and a few stars are sparsely dotted in the sky. In the cold winter months, the wind is blowing straight into the leader. Unlike Dequan, who was hunched over and hunched over, Xinghe stood up straight, especially now that her energy was focused on the wall and she didn't care about warmth or cold at all.
"Has the meal been passed on?" she asked in a low voice.
Xinghe didn't expect him to ask this question, and hesitantly answered, "I don't like to hang around the inner court, I like to be an official."
It's too easy to get over that hurdle. He is a pure person with extremely high requirements for relationships. If he does not have mutual love and does that hastily, he will become like other women from a young age, fighting for space in this locked palace. The calculation is getting worse and worse day by day, and the world is getting worse and worse... He can't bear her becoming like that, so he can't do this.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
"Has the meal been passed on?" she asked in a low voice.
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of covering up. After she was surprised, she was speechless.
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
He found it funny to see her groaning in anger after being wronged. At the age of twenty-two, it’s like a ripe fruit, ready to make some moves. In fact, it’s not about her, it’s about myself. Everyone in the world thinks so. If the prince wants to find a woman, it will be easy for him to find a woman. There are a lot of people in the palace for him to choose from. But those women who don’t know the origin, who knows what kind of monsters they are. It's so unfamiliar that it has no other use than giving birth to children. If she wants to cultivate a relationship, she has to start from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. His country is so busy that there is no such thing as free time. There is a person who is ready at the moment. He has been dealing with her for ten years like a worm, and he knows everything about her. He had also planned to discuss their affairs after she took care of Zuo Zhaoyi and his son. This way he wouldn't waste time and could kill two birds with one stone.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
Xinghe looks to the sky. Tonight there is a silver hook, and the north wind blows so hard that the halo of the moon is about to disperse.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
However, with the imperial chariot in front, not everyone can show their face. She couldn't enter the hall, so she and Dequan stood outside the corridor and waited.
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over unless he stepped on his feet. Xinghe nodded resignedly, "I'm really not as alert when I'm asleep." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to take a rest. I'll take a rest first." Son, wait until sunset to serve in the temple.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked backwards, looking at her with a smile that made her scalp tingle. She swallowed and said, "Master, please watch your back and be careful not to knock yourself."
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
The peacock feathers on her official hat swayed left and right under her armpits. The prince stood there and watched her off. After she entered the courtyard gate, he slowly walked towards the front hall.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked backwards, looking at her with a smile that made her scalp tingle. She swallowed and said, "Master, please watch your back and be careful not to knock yourself."
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
"Has the meal been passed on?" she asked in a low voice.
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
She picked up her robe and walked to the platform from the side. She was only halfway there when Dequan withdrew from the palace. This time he didn't even go to check in, but just stood by the eaves of the corridor. He noticed the sound of footsteps beside him, turned his head and took a look. He came over in a daze and winked at the palace. Xinghe didn't quite understand and asked what was wrong. Dequan said, "The old man is here." The so-called old man refers to the emperor.
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
This matter is a bit strange. The emperor rarely comes to Li Zhengdian. Generally, major affairs in the court are handled in the cabinet room, and the prince is always with him. Why is there such an important thing that he comes here all the time
"Isn't just lying down enough? What else do you want to do?" He looked at her with squinted eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You are old and understand those things. Do you want to have a taste? What? Who is the broken jar? You are the female official in my palace. It is not impossible for me to do that to you, but you have to know that friendship is precious..." He said slowly He took a long breath and murmured, as if talking to himself, "What is a woman worth... Friendship is the most precious thing."
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
February 2, the day when the dragon raises its head, happens to be the crown prince's Qianqiu. How could she argue with him at such an old age? Xinghe sighed resignedly: "I was born in October."
"Isn't just lying down enough? What else do you want to do?" He looked at her with squinted eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You are old and understand those things. Do you want to have a taste? What? Who is the broken jar? You are the female official in my palace. It is not impossible for me to do that to you, but you have to know that friendship is precious..." He said slowly He took a long breath and murmured, as if talking to himself, "What is a woman worth... Friendship is the most precious thing."
"Has the meal been passed on?" she asked in a low voice.
The sound of wind in the left ear and the warmth in the right ear, in this cold night, are strangely harmonious. It's just that the words spoken in the hall were high and low, and when the voice got lower, it was hard to hear the truth. It seems that the issue of the family members in the East Palace has been discussed again. This may be a topic that father and son need to discuss at home, and she is also included in the middle. Hearing the emperor talking about "Su Yujin's daughter" in a daze, Bian Dequan quietly handed over to her to express his congratulations. She ignored it. The prince's voice was clear and she could hear it more clearly. He still said the same words, "We are fine, please don't worry, Emperor Father." He said that when the Emperor's father was in his late thirties, he and he Xinghe is only twenty-two now, so he has plenty of time.
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
That's not what he wanted to hear. He started to make serious plans, "I was born in February, how about you?"
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over unless he stepped on his feet. Xinghe nodded resignedly, "I'm really not as alert when I'm asleep." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to take a rest. I'll take a rest first." Son, wait until sunset to serve in the temple.”
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
However, with the imperial chariot in front, not everyone can show their face. She couldn't enter the hall, so she and Dequan stood outside the corridor and waited.
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
Night has risen, and a few stars are sparsely dotted in the sky. In the cold winter months, the wind is blowing straight into the leader. Unlike Dequan, who was hunched over and hunched over, Xinghe stood up straight, especially now that her energy was focused on the wall and she didn't care about warmth or cold at all.
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
The prince's eyes darkened. He recalled that back then, his mother had read poetry and books, but she gave him such a nickname...
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Xinghe caught up with him and saw him lonely, feeling a little ashamed of him. She said: "Master, don't be sad, you forgot that you still have small handwriting."
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
Xinghe was speechless: "Same...same bed...just lay on the same bed for an hour and did nothing."
"Isn't just lying down enough? What else do you want to do?" He looked at her with squinted eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You are old and understand those things. Do you want to have a taste? What? Who is the broken jar? You are the female official in my palace. It is not impossible for me to do that to you, but you have to know that friendship is precious..." He said slowly He took a long breath and murmured, as if talking to himself, "What is a woman worth... Friendship is the most precious thing."
"Has the meal been passed on?" she asked in a low voice.
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
The sound of wind in the left ear and the warmth in the right ear, in this cold night, are strangely harmonious. It's just that the words spoken in the hall were high and low, and when the voice got lower, it was hard to hear the truth. It seems that the issue of the family members in the East Palace has been discussed again. This may be a topic that father and son need to discuss at home, and she is also included in the middle. Hearing the emperor talking about "Su Yujin's daughter" in a daze, Bian Dequan quietly handed over to her to express his congratulations. She ignored it. The prince's voice was clear and she could hear it more clearly. He still said the same words, "We are fine, please don't worry, Emperor Father." He said that when the Emperor's father was in his late thirties, he and he Xinghe is only twenty-two now, so he has plenty of time.
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
Xinghe was speechless: "Same...same bed...just lay on the same bed for an hour and did nothing."
He said: "Xinghe, do you like being an official?"
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
The emperor was not at ease, "The words are true, but for example, when farmers are cultivating the land, they cannot just water a single seedling. In the emperor's family, the inheritance of the country is of the utmost importance."
"Does everyone have to call me this when I'm young? Adding "brother" after my name seems to be close to my heart."
He found it funny to see her groaning in anger after being wronged. At the age of twenty-two, it’s like a ripe fruit, ready to make some moves. In fact, it’s not about her, it’s about myself. Everyone in the world thinks so. If the prince wants to find a woman, it will be easy for him to find a woman. There are a lot of people in the palace for him to choose from. But those women who don’t know the origin, who knows what kind of monsters they are. It's so unfamiliar that it has no other use than giving birth to children. If she wants to cultivate a relationship, she has to start from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. His country is so busy that there is no such thing as free time. There is a person who is ready at the moment. He has been dealing with her for ten years like a worm, and he knows everything about her. He had also planned to discuss their affairs after she took care of Zuo Zhaoyi and his son. This way he wouldn't waste time and could kill two birds with one stone.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no one else in this passage." He was persuasive, like a child abductor. "No one has ever called me brother. I want to hear it today. You call me Lou Yueting." That kind."
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
This time, Dequan no longer held his hand, and listened more intently to the corner with bated breath. Finally, the prince said: "I only want her." Then he stuck out his tongue and bowed, all the weird looks on his face.
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
This time, Dequan no longer held his hand, and listened more intently to the corner with bated breath. Finally, the prince said: "I only want her." Then he stuck out his tongue and bowed, all the weird looks on his face.
A wry smile appeared on the prince's face, "Stop barking as soon as possible. The small letters after the big letters have never been used again." He gradually reached the Mingfu Courtyard, he stopped and raised his chin, "You go back and rest, you are busy. It’s been a few days, I’ll give you half a day off, and come back when you’ve had enough sleep.”
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
Xinghe lowered his head and said, "I call him Brother Yueting."
She couldn't say it, "I can't scream."
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
When the prince saw her silence, he thought about solving the problem. He smiled and said, "I came to ask about the Fang family's case. I want to tell you about it. It's too cold. You girls can't stand the cold. So why not Come here in person. I didn’t expect you to fall asleep, so I didn’t ask, but I saw you sleeping.” Seeing her frightened face, he smiled compassionately, “I won’t say anything anymore, because I’m afraid of your face. Can’t hang up.”
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
"Brother Qingzhu, why can't you scream?" the prince said harshly. However, after I tasted it for a while, I found that the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince, and even his name had the character "lord" in it, which was already a big difference. If it were other brothers, Brother Qingluan, Brother Qingxiao, and even the fourth brother Qingwen would be better than him. The prince was disappointed for a moment, turned around slumped, and walked into the Yichun Palace gate where the wind was howling.
Although the palace walls were thick, they were not completely soundproof, so the conversation between the emperor and his son could still be faintly revealed.
Xinghe caught up with him and saw him lonely, feeling a little ashamed of him. She said: "Master, don't be sad, you forgot that you still have small handwriting."
This time, Dequan no longer held his hand, and listened more intently to the corner with bated breath. Finally, the prince said: "I only want her." Then he stuck out his tongue and bowed, all the weird looks on his face.
Don't dare to touch, yes, you can give me a hug or a hug, but you can't get past that level. He doesn't take advantage of others in vain. Once the relationship is true, he will definitely give her status. If she is unwilling, if her desire to gain power remains, she will be a huge hidden danger to the dynasty in the future. Whether you like it or love it, you are not crazy enough to be desperate. For others, it may be possible to achieve ten points, but for him, it is still a little short of ten points, but for him it is already full.
Xinghe held the hands in his sleeves and understood that this time the emperor had come to ventilate the prince in advance. He could not withstand the pressure from all directions and finally thought of re-establishing the throne. If he had said this to King Xin, King Xin would have hit the nail on the head, "Zhaoyi has become the queen, and her son will now take over the East Palace." But when told to the prince, the prince was 120% considerate of the emperor's father.
However, with the imperial chariot in front, not everyone can show their face. She couldn't enter the hall, so she and Dequan stood outside the corridor and waited.
On the other side of the prince's side, the so-called elder brother is naturally not the kind of person who is ranked among siblings. He looked at her longingly, seeing the red lips opening and closing several times, but finally gave up.
She picked up her robe and walked to the platform from the side. She was only halfway there when Dequan withdrew from the palace. This time he didn't even go to check in, but just stood by the eaves of the corridor. He noticed the sound of footsteps beside him, turned his head and took a look. He came over in a daze and winked at the palace. Xinghe didn't quite understand and asked what was wrong. Dequan said, "The old man is here." The so-called old man refers to the emperor.
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
"Royal father, it is not easy. Only your son knows your plight. The country is stable, and we must rely on Kun Cheng to succeed. For my fourth brother and me, your throne has been vacant these years. Many ministers in the court have complained, and all the heavy responsibilities have been borne. It was the emperor's father who shouldered the responsibility alone, and his son saw it in his eyes, feeling very distressed. Now that his sons have grown up, it's time for the emperor's father to take a breather. It was up to the emperor's father to decide whether or not to be the queen, and who he should be, and the sons did not disobey his orders. of… "
Then what? He still looked at her with a smile, but she finally panicked and struggled and said, "I can't go overboard, it's not etiquette."
This time, Dequan no longer held his hand, and listened more intently to the corner with bated breath. Finally, the prince said: "I only want her." Then he stuck out his tongue and bowed, all the weird looks on his face.
Nowadays, Long Live can be regarded as strict in both political and family management, but there are exceptions. Perhaps he is not very kind to other children, but he still loves the two sons left by Empress Gong. He talked to the prince, expressing concern about his studies and asking about yesterday's visit to the senators in the palace. The prince answered clearly and clearly. He either praised or gave advice, just like an ordinary loving father.
The sound of wind in the left ear and the warmth in the right ear, in this cold night, are strangely harmonious. It's just that the words spoken in the hall were high and low, and when the voice got lower, it was hard to hear the truth. It seems that the issue of the family members in the East Palace has been discussed again. This may be a topic that father and son need to discuss at home, and she is also included in the middle. Hearing the emperor talking about "Su Yujin's daughter" in a daze, Bian Dequan quietly handed over to her to express his congratulations. She ignored it. The prince's voice was clear and she could hear it more clearly. He still said the same words, "We are fine, please don't worry, Emperor Father." He said that when the Emperor's father was in his late thirties, he and he Xinghe is only twenty-two now, so he has plenty of time.
"Does everyone have to call me this when I'm young? Adding "brother" after my name seems to be close to my heart."
This time, Dequan no longer held his hand, and listened more intently to the corner with bated breath. Finally, the prince said: "I only want her." Then he stuck out his tongue and bowed, all the weird looks on his face.
Xinghe didn't expect him to ask this question, and hesitantly answered, "I don't like to hang around the inner court, I like to be an official."
Xinghe looks to the sky. Tonight there is a silver hook, and the north wind blows so hard that the halo of the moon is about to disperse.
Dequan nodded, "The master is serving the meal."
It was agreed that she would come back to serve in the study room, but now it seems that it was just a pretext in front of others. Although the prince's temperament is puzzling, he occasionally has a kind heart. So the incident of breaking into her house last night didn't seem to matter much anymore. She spoke in a relaxed tone, "I came back late yesterday and didn't go to Li Zheng Hall to greet the master."
The emperor sighed: "You remind me of myself when I was young, but I still have a woman other than your mother after all... In this world, no one can live according to their own temperament, even I can't avoid this vulgarity. "You must have heard the recent wind in Chaozhong..." Then it became chaotic and mixed into the boundless wind.
However, with the imperial chariot in front, not everyone can show their face. She couldn't enter the hall, so she and Dequan stood outside the corridor and waited.
He asked her: "What do you call General Lou?"
After two cups of tea, the emperor got off his seat and everyone in the East Palace knelt down to give them a piece of tea. After the holy driver left the Chongjiao Gate, the prince stood up. He didn't say much, he just glanced at her. Xinghe understood and hurriedly followed her in with his sleeves down.
She was still complaining beside her, "Master, you can't bury me like this anymore," but he pretended not to hear her at all. Looking far into the distance, the sky is high and the clouds are clear. The wind is still freezing, but just walking like this makes me feel very at ease. This kind of stability may come from the stability of a settled marriage. Even if she reaches thirty years old, she can't run away anyway. From this we can see that it is great to be a prince, as you can achieve things to the greatest extent that others dare to think but dare not do. I still remember the song "Chang Qian Xing" that I learned when I was in elementary school - the concubine's hair is first covered with forehead, the flowers are folded in front of the door, the man comes riding a bamboo horse, and goes around the bed to pick green plums... What a pure emotion that is, how many people encounter it in their lifetime. Not like last time.
The prince's eyes darkened. He recalled that back then, his mother had read poetry and books, but she gave him such a nickname...
"Has the meal been passed on?" she asked in a low voice.
Xinghe went back to the room, didn't do anything, opened the kang cabinet, pulled out the quilt, lay down and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark. I quickly packed up and went to Li Zhengdian. After entering the Suiqiang Gate, I saw a dozen little eunuchs lighting up the lanterns. The big red poles covered with engraved copper work pushed up, and the lantern hooks fell accurately and neatly. There was a slight "click", and it was almost impossible to tell the difference. later. Everyone is silent, and even the soles of their shoes must be as light and fast as possible when grazing the ground. This is the rule of the emperor's family. The more people there are, the more calm and steady it is.
So, if you bring her into the harem when she is at her most energetic, she will no longer be able to do anything. How pitiful! But being able to walk freely is not a good thing. For example, the Lou Yue Pavilion and the crossbar are all extra troubles.