At the end of the thirteenth year of Zhanghe, three major events occurred in the Wei Dynasty.
The first and foremost is the order of Emperor Yuan Cheng to garrison troops in the three states of Mobei, respectively Chen Bing's Kunmu, Qihe and Fengtuo Passes in the Erunkata Mountains. After leaving the pass and advancing less than twenty miles, it was Nahan, the southernmost tribe under the imperial court in Mobei.
Immediately afterwards, the newly obtained eleventh prince of the Yuancheng Emperor was under one year old, and together with his mother Yungui, died of poisoning and died one after another. After the case was investigated by the Ministry of Punishment at various levels, and then received secret reports from the Supervision Department, it was finally clear to see the sun, and the mastermind behind the scenes, Baolin Cao, was also involved.
Concubine Li, who colluded with the special envoys of King Wen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty of the two dynasties, intended to rebel against the palace and support the eldest prince to seize power. Under Yuan Cheng's rage, he deposed the Li family from the common people and gave him death with poison. Behind him, the Duke of Anguo's mansion deprived him of the title of the Duke's mansion, and the whole family was exiled. The eldest prince, Zong Zhengchun, was fortunate to have his life confined to the prince's mansion because he was not directly involved in the case.
In contrast, the unremarkable Zhengsanpin Inspectorate's Zuodu Yushi was accused of corruption and perversion of the law by the Minister of Personnel. The evidence was conclusive, and he was dismissed from office and left to await trial.
In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao was exhausted lying on the imperial concubine chair, unable to get up.
"Master, there will be a family banquet later. Your Highness ordered you to be there on time." Mama Zhao helplessly looked at Master Yao's lazy appearance, and was secretly anxious. If you don't wash and change clothes again, you'll be left behind again.
"Rest for a quarter of an hour. Your Highness will send a soft sedan over here, so it won't bother you." Mu Xiyao was so tired that she wished she could fall asleep.
Another full moon feast. This time, although there is no outsider's affairs, but in the previous month, trying to deal with the imperial concubine and the Anguo Gongfu has caused her a lot of trouble. As for the woman Helian Weirui, she let go cleanly. Abandoning the car to protect the handsome, and abolishing a third-rank real civil servant can barely relieve Mu Xiyao.
Who is the culprit, still no clue. It is only known that the other party has connections with both dynasties, and that the envoys under King Wen have been expelled, and when they return, they cannot escape the end of their dismissal. According to Mu Xiyao, King Wen may not be the one who connected with him, and it is impossible for the other party to stay with such an obvious loophole. However, since he was able to push King Wen off the table, the identity of the person behind him should also be extremely prominent.
Zong Zhenglin took this opportunity to move flowers and trees and erase the traces of the people behind them. After conspiring with the Fifth Dynasty, he not only accused the imperial concubine of fornicating and treason, but also abolished Zong Zhengchun cleanly. At the same time, attack the Eastern Jin Dynasty and obtain an additional 20% of the trade income.
This time, many parties joined forces to get rid of Mu Xiyao quickly. I thought it was inevitable, but I didn't want to be easily avoided by her, and indirectly made Zong Zhenglin's road to become king.
The fifth dynasty went through this matter, and once joked in front of Zong Zhenglin, "If you fight with the side concubine, you will lose 10% first, and the remaining 90%, 50% will save your life, and 40% will stay or you can fight."
Zong Zhenglin rubbed his forehead and laughed, "Jiaojiao boasted that she is the fate of Yifu Yizi, and her baby is tight. Above that, she is especially lucky."
Mu Xiyao's original words were, "The concubine is such a comfortable room and an IKEA, a husband and a child, and a prosperous husband seems superficial. Besides, if a concubine sits here and fiddles around, the money will not flow into the purse obediently? Your Highness, you have it. Concubine is such a precious baby, who would dare to say that it is wrong to keep her pampered? Even if you hold your hand in your heart, you will feel the pain of your heart and soul, and the concubine still feels a little insufficient."
That little shameless, who said this at the time was arrogant and winked. Zong Zhenglin laughed and scolded, and tapped her forehead with his fingers, and the woman said, "Your Highness, please be gentle, but it will still be distressed after a while."
It's just such a squeamish bag, which attracts jealousy but never suffers. Afterwards, he must be willing to take revenge on Bara's benefits. Zong Zhenglin is happy to rave about Mu Xiyao like this.
"Mammy, the chest is a little tight." After taking a bath, Mu Xiyao, who finally recovered, was extremely embarrassed to find that she might not be able to wear this luxurious robe today. After giving birth, the chest becomes more and more full, and the size of the previous measurement can no longer be used.
"Why didn't Jiaojiao grow milk?" Zong Zhenglin put his arms around her waist from behind, extremely satisfied with the woman in front of him. Slim waist and slender breasts, the little woman is beautiful and attractive. Taking a deep breath of the fragrant fragrance on the side of her neck, Zong Zhenglin leaned over to approach her auricle and rubbed lightly. "So teasing, but thinking about it?"
"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao was embarrassed. When did this man silently enter the door? The words just now were not meant to listen to him! "The concubine will be fine soon, you are waiting outside?" Her Dan Ruoyuan people defected as soon as they saw Zong Zhenglin, and they didn't even have the guts to stay behind. One can imagine how tyrannical the Sixth Highness is in her courtyard. overbearing.
"This hall naturally solves the problem with Jiaojiao." The voice fell, and Zong Zhenglin peeled off Mu Xiyao's shirt that had not been fully drawn. The silk clothes inside could not stop the man's arrogant force. After it fell apart, only the small pocket was left shaking. Hanging on the jade neck, the scenery on the chest is unobstructed.
"Your Highness, calm down." Mu Xiyao shoved his unruly palm, blushing with shame. "The dinner is coming."
Zong Zhenglin's eyes were dark, and he leaned over to hold her chattering little mouth, held Mu Xiyao's waist, and sighed. "But we still have to wait until after the banquet." With his palm on her flat belly, Zong Zhenglin was looking forward to it.
Shameless! Mu Xiyao pinched his ears. When will this man's bad taste be corrected? However, outside the bed, he can't control his emotions easily. With such Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao was a little stretched to cope. There is no way, no one has a thick skin, and his strength is soft and no deterrence. He is often allowed to steal it, so he is not ashamed.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine won't rise." Seeing that he was still hugging her, Mu Xiyao's face flushed and she spoke shyly. I was afraid that he would act on an excuse and force her to "come late." During the family banquet, a few people were speaking out of their mouths, and then rushing to send it to others to say, how could Mu Xiyao be reconciled
Zong Zhenglin knew that she was embarrassed and had a good face, and he didn't force it too hard, but the only benefit was that he never softened his heart. "Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, this hall will quench your thirst and let you go."
Mu Xiyao's body trembled, and then she couldn't stop groaning and panting. Zong Zhenglin had been sober for too long, and the strength under his lips was a little out of control.
"The skin is tender and tender, and the fragrance is sweet." The man sighed in admiration, holding her breasts and rubbing them slowly, as if he couldn't put it down and lingered over and over again.
Mu Xiyao raised her neck and was rubbed back and forth by Zong Zhenglin.
"Beautiful cries make her more coquettish." Zong Zhenglin teased with a smile, not forgetting to drop a kiss on her.
"His Royal Highness, stop." Mu Xiyao's eyes filled with water ripples. "Evening, definitely at night..." What is definitely going on, but he never mentions it.
Zong Zhenglin slowed down and waited for her to throw herself into the net. "Jiaojiao, how was the evening? Say it, and let it go this time."
Is the stinky man looking at her as thin-skinned and deliberately bullying others? Mu Xiyao was rubbed hot by Zong Zhenglin, her upper body was uncovered, and she just cuddled in the arms of the well-dressed man.
Than shameless, she will talk nonsense! When he was tormented, Mu Xiyao was sure that there was someone more tormented than her.
"His Royal Highness," Mu Xiyao climbed up to his neck, kicked the embroidered shoes, and hooked the man's straight legs with her Yingbai feet. "In the evening, it is natural to be turned into a red wave, and the love is full of sweetness, okay?"
The little hand crossed the man's chin, caressed the Adam's apple, and then slowly descended down the chest and abdomen, "The mandarin ducks cross the neck again, you have me."
Zong Zhenglin was caught off guard by Mu Xiyao's bold call. He clearly felt the tickling teasing of her little hands and jade toes, and his body was already reacting involuntarily. She was so delicate and soft, just looking into his eyes like this, word by word, word by word.
"Untie the fragrant belt and strip it naked. Insert a tip and bite the slave all over. Your Highness, come here~~"
Xiaohuang jokes or something, the concubine has a very good memory, and the exports are well-known, no less than two hands.
Mu Yaonu's eyes were like silk, and she was so coquettish and coquettish as she uttered lewd poems, which made Zong Zhenglin's eyes turn red instantly, and his body was already tense to the extreme.
"Presumptuous! Where did you learn obscenity?" The words were such a lesson, but the big hand stuck to her body, and she was reluctant to leave for a moment.
"Then what if you don't?" Mu Xiyao blinked her eyes and held the murder weapon.
It was originally a tease, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger. Zong Zhenglin's face was tense, facing Mu Xiyao's blatant invitation, he couldn't bear it after all.
"Jiaojiao." He grabbed the goblin and pressed her hard twice. "How about it now?"
"Your Highness~~" Mu Xiyao bowed her head shyly, and reached into his robe with her little hand. "As you wish." As soon as he met the hot and stiff face across the trousers, the man above his head groaned.
"That's it," Zong Zhenglin raised his head and gasped for breath.
"Of course not." While he was enjoying himself, Zong Zhenglin was pushed away by Mu Xiyao's palm, the joy came to an abrupt end, and his thoughts gradually became clear.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine said, no." Don't look like you cannibalize, and you have no patience to listen to it and then hurriedly hooked. The concubine can't cure this problem of urgency.
Zong Zhenglin was covered in fire, looking at the woman wearing a light veil not far away, the look in his phoenix eyes became even darker.
"Do you want to escape after lighting a fire?" No one could arouse his interest like that except her. It's a pity that Mu Xiyao is too naughty and often makes his teeth itch with anger.
"You asked in the evening. Would you like to remind you that the time is not right?" Mu Xiyao held her head high, fearlessly. Zong Zhenglin was caught by her. According to this man's bloody temper, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he would stand firm.
"Excellent. Jiaojiao, if you can't make it tonight, this hall guarantees that you will never have the opportunity to show your teeth and claws in the future." Although Zong Zhenglin's words were harsh, his attitude was undeniably soft.
Mu Xiyao achieved his goal, prevented him from being unruly at the moment, and gained the upper hand.
"His Royal Highness, you may as well wait and see." If you can make it by then, it won't be too late. The concubine can just lie there honestly, you are reluctant to move, and it has nothing to do with the concubine.
The corners of Mu Xiyao's lips were raised high, looking at Zong Zhenglin with a gloomy face and smiling inexplicably.
Your Highness, I'm going to rush you to the concubine, and the concubine will be sure that you will be defeated tonight!