"Lian Yang, after a while, let's see Ming'er and Jinli again..." Yufeng warmly comforted.
Yu Zhihuang flew to the right side of Lianyang, "Grandma, the two little children have beautiful eyebrows, but their eyes are beautiful brown. Take a look, they will take away the human soul. Know how many men crazy to provoke!"
Lian Yang was silent. But you don't have to guess, the children of those two people must be extremely beautiful.
"When Fu Ying saw those two little girls, she and Lao Qi murmured in the study, busy talking about the marriage of those two little girls! Grandma, this should be your heart, Fu Ying followed him What's wrong with it?"
Yu Zhihuang is like a wicked ghost. He doesn't give up, kills the old seven, asks for the silk, grabs the baby... he nags all the way to himself.
Lian Yang also shed tears all the way.
After landing in the blood palace, Yu Feng coaxed in every possible way, but Lian Yang still couldn't help the pain.
"Grandma, it's useless to cry! Just go and kill Lao Qi and give me Si Si. I will take her and those beautiful little girls who are indignant with each other and fly away from now on, and from now on, away from your eyes... Are you okay?"
"Yu Zhihuang, are you annoying?"
Yu Feng is already anxious, and the true energy is gathered in his palm, so he wants to fight over...
"My father calmed down his anger, he didn't cover his mouth, I will punish him."
Yu Qiong said, greeted him from the long steps.
He didn't look at Lian Yang at all, and hurriedly scolded Yu Zhihuang to approach him, and asked, "Who do those little girls look like? Like Ming'er or Jinli?"
"Father, you have to slow me down, I haven't even had a sip of blood!"
On the way, Yu Zhihuang said bluntly.
Yu Qiong clasped his wrist, "Follow me to the Imperial Study Room."
"Hey!" Yu Zhihuang couldn't help looking at the wrist held by his father. What does the father mean? Afraid that he won't escape
As he climbed up the steps, Yu Qiong couldn't help but ask, "Jin Li is out of danger? Are the children healthy?"
"She is good, and so are the children."
Yu Qiong suddenly made a happy face, and hurriedly called his personal attendant.
"Presented by the Prime Minister and the Ministry of Etiquette, drafted an decree, amnesty the world, celebrate the whole world, and reduce taxes for three years."
Yu Zhihuang was frightened, "Father, reduce his taxes for three years..."
Yu Qiong was overjoyed, and was sighed by his son. He actually felt... "Is the reduction of taxes for three years too little?"
"Erchen didn't mean that..."
"Six years of tax reduction, three years for one child, six years for two, Shuangfengxiang Lin, six or six smooth!"
Yu Zhihuang didn't dare to say more, because he was afraid that if he said more, he would reduce his wealth for a hundred years.
Yu Qiong immediately ordered someone to pass a message to Concubine Qin.
"Let Concubine Qin choose a few more interesting rewards for the two little princesses and Princess Ming. Of course, Jin'er and Wushang are indispensable, and I have to let them know that with my granddaughter, I still love them as much."
"Yes, the emperor!"
The palace man responded, and happily closed his mouth from ear to ear. As he trot down the steps, he burst into tears when he saw the queen mother crying. He smiled awkwardly and slightly stiffened. He saluted and went hurriedly.
In the study, there are five cups of blood tea on the low table of the Luohan couch by the window.
Yu Zhihuang drank three cups without stopping.
First, he took a pair of twin little girls, praised the sky, and talked about the recent situation of Su Wushang and Nangong Jin, coaxing Yuqiong Longyan into joy.
The door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and the father and son looked at it at the same time, and saw Yu Xue'er in a snow-white flower bud skirt, carrying a big red bag in.
When the palace people saw the emperor and the dragon chair smiling and waving their hands, they did not stop them.
When Yu Xueer came in, she still bowed first.
Seeing that she was overwhelmed, Yu Qiong hurriedly took the big burden and placed it on the Luohan couch.
"Xue'er, what did you do?"
"I have recently searched for the exact same thing. The twin dolls look good when they wear the same clothes! A few days ago, I played with a pair of twin daughters from General Song's family. They just wear the same clothes and play the same The stuff, and the bun is also combed, it looks good!"
When the little girl spoke, she was like Yu Zhihuang, she couldn't stop.
The big baggage is opened, and there are small skirts, small shoes, small beads, everything... They are all in pairs.
Yu Qiong looked stunned and couldn't help admiring the delicate and exquisite little girl.
Yu Zhihuang picked up a pair of small shoes and couldn't laugh or cry.
Yu Xue'er was awakened by the twin dolls full of mother's xing instinct. It was clear that she had learned from her mother's posture and dressed the two little dolls as dolls.
The child's mind is really hard to guess!
Yu Zhihuang suddenly thought of the life-saving letter Wushang had given him, and hurriedly showed it to Yu Qiong.
Yu Qiong opened the envelope, and Yu Xue'er couldn't help but climb onto the carved dragon chair, stretched out the chubby hand and looked at the letter paper.
"Father, what is this?" Is it really a word? The little girl looked puzzled, her facial features wrinkled.
Yu Qiong looked solemn, read the thick pile of letters, nodded, shook his head, sighed, and sighed...
It seems that there is an unfathomable mystery hidden in the pile of ghost painting symbols.
After reading all of them, he put the letter on the low table, his majestic body, leaned lazily on the square pillow, and said meaningfully, "Since Wushang believes in your abilities so much, then do it!"
Yu Zhihuang couldn't help but suspect that there was a problem with his eyes.
Yu Xueer took the lead in grabbing the letter and read it from beginning to end.
"Father, do you understand what Wushang wrote on this? There really isn't a single word!"
It's that kid scribbling at all!
Yu Qiong tasted blood tea, and directly admitted, "I... don't understand."
Yu Zhihuang couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't understand, you still promise him?"
"This kid doesn't know how to write, yet he writes and draws so much. With a thick stack of paper and a thousand words, it is nothing more than persuading me to let you go and give you a way to survive."
Yu Zhihuang was stunned, but a scene of the little guy at the desk and a book suddenly appeared in his mind...
Because of this pile of letters, Yu Qiong couldn't help but feel a lot more amiable when looking at his expression.
"Wu Shang is different from Jin'er. Jin'er has a sharp approach and speaks exactly one thing, but it is fair and fair. While Wushang is a young age, but benevolence is the most important thing. He can think of an opportunity to break merits and sins. It can be seen that it is for you. It took a lot of hard work, even for Lao Qi... his biological father, he never did this before. This child... is repaying your life-saving grace and is also trying to resolve the conflict between our father and son."
Yu Zhihuang held the letter and couldn't lift his head ashamed.
He was completely defeated, and he was beaten to the ground by the little baby who said bad words and couldn't write.
"Father, your son will retire first."
Yu Qiong watched Yu Zhihuang go out, the deep eagle eyes flashed sharply and deeply.
No matter how good Yu Zhihuang is, he still can't see that in every stroke of the Wushang... the earth-shattering blood and rain are hidden.
Yu Xueer saw that her father looked weird and didn't dare to ask any more, but she couldn't help being curious.
Can that little man, Su Wushang, turn the world around? What did this ghost drawing talisman say? In exchange for the chance of Yu Zhihuang's life
Mori City resembled a raging Yulin River, and the storm passed and restored peace and tranquility.
Jin Li stayed in bed for five days, and her body gradually recovered, but her eyes were damaged so badly that she still didn't see any improvement.
I haven't seen a pair of daughters' looks so far. I feel regretful in my heart, but I am afraid that Yu Lansi is sad. This regret is always in my heart, and I dare not defuse a word.
Through the breath of daily pills and medicinal paste, she clearly knew that Nangong Ke was trying to change the prescription and heal her, and she became too busy to take care of Jingshuicheng.
Yu Lansi left early and returned late, taking on the government affairs of the two cities, and became more busy.
Fortunately, Jin Li is surrounded by her children. Although she is lying down, she always takes care of her children's food, clothing and shelter, and she has no leisure time to hurt her eyes.
On this day, Mrs. Chunyu and Gong Xu brought their children to visit again.
Yu Lansi had just received Yu Qiong's imperial decree, ecstatic, and went straight back to see Jinli.
But as soon as he entered the Zichen Palace, he was frightened by a group of small people in the yard, and hurriedly stopped.
A group of little children are playing with eagles and catching chicks. Nangong is flying in the air, waving her wings, just like eagles.
The "hen" played by Chun Yuman is very incompetent and can't protect a group of "chickens" at all.
Seeing the chicken flying and the dog jumping, the little girl pulled her little pink cloak to protect the only two remaining, and couldn't help stomping and yelling.
"Husband, you all caught and ran away... I don't have any more chickens... Don't catch them!"
Lovely voice, drowned by the noise of children.
Nangong was very excited, and he no longer listened to his wife Nangong's words.
He flew up and down in the air, yelling, "Little chicken, where can I escape..."
A group of little dots were thrown around the yard by the "eagles", flying, jumping, shouting, and laughing.
It's like a huge disaster!
How can Jin Li get well in this hustle and bustle
Yu Lansi Jian's eyebrows wrinkled helplessly, his profound and beautiful facial features almost twisted into a ball.
No one was alarmed by him. The purple brocade robe flowed unrestrainedly, passing through the yard, but without taking a few steps, he heard Wushang shouting in protest.
"Father, you stepped on my house!"
Home? Yu Lansi lowered his head dumbfounded and saw his son and several children sitting in a circle made of red rope.
He lifted up his brocade robe and squatted down gracefully.
"Shanger, what are you doing?"
Even though there was no dust on the red line, the little guy hurriedly stroked the place he had stepped on.
The little purple robe draws sleeves and closes the waist, it is very neat, the gorgeous gold pattern, with the meticulous behavior, the light will disappear, the cute face is very serious, and it is really serious.
"This is my brother's and I's home!" In the clear big eyes, "No invasion is allowed."
"Home?" Yu Lansi looked around the red rope, it was clearly a red circle!
"My brother and I are eagles. These dolls are all chickens that my brother caught. I am responsible for guarding."
"Uh... It turns out that an eagle catches a chick. Can there be two eagles?"
"Father, you don't understand..."
Yu Lansi couldn't laugh or cry, he... really didn't understand.
Just as the father and son were talking, Wushang noticed that Gong Jiao'er, who had just been captured, was going to crawl outside the circle.
This little girl is always confusing him.
Annoyed and hurriedly rushed over, pressing the little girl to the ground.
"Chickens are not allowed to run! The ones caught are made into roast chickens, and roast chickens cannot be moved!"
Yu Lansi couldn't help worrying that Gong Jiao'er would cry, but unexpectedly...
The little girl giggled and laughed, and immediately fell Wushang to the ground, and then spared no effort to crawl out of the circle...
Two little people who can't walk well, use their hands and feet together, you chase me.
Wushang is faster in the end, like a little tiger, and with great strength, she buckled her ankle...
The little girl yelled and yelled and was still defeated.
Wushang dragged and dragged her back to "home".
Yu Lansi couldn't help but look at the brave Gong Jiao'er with admiration.