MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 439 Insight
In the third year of Yongqing in April, outside the Zhengdemen of the Imperial City, the showgirls of the states took the indigo-colored gauze and the small sedan. Look at each other's cards, and you can talk about one place if you are not too far away.
Two of the crowds in the crowd, who are about 14 years old, seem to be very familiar. The two of them used a typical Beijing film to look at the surroundings, clearly with a lightness.
"Cousin, my uncle did not say it yesterday, the palace can be managed, the early trustee is properly arranged. You and I are almost re-elected. I just don't know how the two of them were the most out of this session."
The head was taller, and the young lady with a beautiful woman in her left eye looked at the imperial city and shook her head slowly. "Oh, I am very beautiful. But the two of them are beautiful, but they are not as good as the county magistrate in the palace. They have already walked in front of everyone." After the Jian'an emperor enthroned the first general election, he said that the family in Shengjing City was a good show. There are also a lot of people in the state who are sent to see the beautiful people.
Listening to the county owner who mentioned the excuse to pray for the chanting, whether it is a young lady who is called "梓姝" or a woman who is standing near to wait for her identity, several people are scornful with joy.
Today is still the time of the emperor, how many people admire the style of His Royal Highness. Nowadays, the emperor is in the world, the power is like, and it is the same as the ordinary woman's heart. It is no wonder that the county lord did not want to be famous, but also to look for opportunities to get close to the emperor in the palace.
"I'm afraid that she is doing it. I am a lot older than I am, so I don't want to be squinted." The girl who was worried about her cockroaches licked her mouth and pulled the woman around her to pick the man.
"Hughing nonsense." Holding her arms and standing, the woman frowned. "She was selected by her identity. You and I can compare one by one with the true ability. It is right and wrong, why do you have to be rude for those who are disgraceful?"
The words are high and clean, but full of arrogance. The identity of the ceremonial sorrow is still suppressed by the nobles, so what is the woman's interest.
Zhengdemen’s nephew, no one noticed, the two eunuchs who examined the identity cards were squinting their ears and exploring the gossip of the parties...
In the Xiu Xiu Palace, the noble niece glared at her eyes, and the Jian'an finger dexterity was used to replace the small vests on the glory. The man's side was cold and the scorpion was warm and watery.
Boss adults are more than a star and a half.
The emperor held the princess firmly in the arms and touched her pink cheeks. The big hand wrapped the milk doll less than the half fist of his palm, which attracted a little bit of squinting.
"The glory of the glory is like a star, and it is gorgeous."
It’s not a rare tribute to the emperor’s praise for the emperor every few days. The small bean bristles are not long, the fart is big, the milk doll, this man actually can see "colorful." It is no wonder that Chengqing Chengyou first heard that he praised Ronghui, and the two brothers were sad for a while.
As he grows older, Jian'an is more and more strict with the imperial education. It is conceivable that two and a half children are envious of this newly added sister.
Chengyou also met people, only to know that the mother can not only give birth to a younger brother, but also to give her sister. I only blame Cheng Qing for every time he talks to him. "It is necessary to love your younger brother and not to compete for food and play."
Zong Zhenglin personally arranged the study in the study, and the two small peas were well-trained. Ever since I learned that my mother had a younger sister, and that my father had patted my shoulders, the two high-ranking temples were quite straight and deserved. At this time, Chengqing Chengyou still didn't know. After a long time to speak, the sister of the father's mouth, who was "sincerely likable", told him that he had suffered a lot.
"The emperor, the little princess should go to rest." Zhao Yan's old face smiled into a flower, and I was worried about where I still saw it.
Your master is naturally born with a good fortune, and there is no need to compete with others. This is not the case, the Princess of Ronghui, the Longevity **** came to Yuxiu Palace earlier. I really like it.
Mu enchantress licks the mouth and slaps the boss adults, and they pass the glory of the past. The face is calm and calm, but the eyes are not happy.
"The moon is fattening the dog's daring." The little goblin dared to make fun when he followed.
He was put on his waist and placed on his lap. The noble niece twisted the body after the birth, and he hooked the Jian'an demon. "I haven't seen you careful about the liver, but this time I remembered that the weather had passed through the climate?" He said that he was close to the Wannian, and that Jian'an couldn't hold his face, holding people and laughing. sound.
"The treasure is very good." Caressing her waist, the emperor is dark and dull. Last night, she was distressed and she waited for two nights in a row. At this moment, the little goblin was heavily pressed, and inexplicably felt as if he smelled the milk aroma.
"The compensation that is next to you is Jiaojiao." The favor is given to Ronghui, and she loves her more. The words bowed to her chest and arched.
The noble lady was ashamed of her cheeks, and Zong Zhenglin’s robes were in front of her, which was simply not the same.
"Well, you are lighter. Leave enough for Ronghui!" Lala his ears, admiring the singer, sings shallow, soft and boneless.
The fascinating state of life, the man’s slightly lifted scorpion is scarlet and hot. "It’s very thirsty, and it’s a little bit more.”
"To say that the minister is swearing, on the day of the re-election, the long-lived man is not happy." The matter has finally disappeared, and the noble woman is a pet, and there is no room for rumors.
"Except for a few people who are in use, the ones around you are according to you." Zong Zhenglin did not want to, and he should do whatever he wants.
The woman smiled happily and smirked as he followed him. "You seem to have guessed a few points about the arrangement of the county magistrate."
"Just you are smart..."
The sound in the hall is called red face, and the man’s focused eyes only reflect her.
Can clarify his overall plan, but she did not doubt him at the beginning, but also understand his heart.
A woman who is as happy as she can, does not disappoint him.
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(Net net revision, parents forgive me. The following irrelevant content can be skipped.)
Yu Wei felt like she was going to be torn, and she was hurt all over her body. The brain is especially chaotic, just like the two consciousnesses are in a fierce collision, and there is no fear that her master will collapse at any time.
Finally, through the pain of this heartbreaking, Yu Wei slowly opened his eyes in bed.
It was surrounded by a light blue room, and she was not alone in the house. Not far away, a pot of pink carnation was placed on the white dressing table, just right.
This is not the place she is familiar with, but the bedroom of another Yu Wei.
She was originally a second-rate singer, who has been playing in the entertainment industry for more than a decade, but only had two albums with a total sales volume of 30,000. Or because of the rich second generation, the opportunity to be taken up by people.
After that, I took a few movies in a faint manner, and they were just inconspicuous supporting roles. I was crushed by my family for a lifetime, and I could not see the hope of fame.
Her family is only moderate, her parents are university lecturers, and there is a brother on it.
Yu Wei's qualifications are just general. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with her outstanding big brother. The two brothers and sisters are often compared by the parents of the teacher, which makes her very rebellious when she grows up, eager to break free from parental discipline and do what she likes.
So after the college entrance examination, Yu Wei privately filled out the art university, so that her father would be forced out of the house. According to her father's statement, Yu Jiashi's book, Xiangmendi, did not have her daughter, who was neither obedient nor self-deprecating.
So Yu Wei went to school by studying in the field for more than ten years, and never returned. I usually call and give two greetings.
She also often feels alone at home during the festival, but unfortunately she thought of her unspeakable situation. Yu Wei did not have the courage to mention the word home.
She is afraid of going home and making her parents shameful. She is afraid to go home and be ashamed to face her big brother. She is even more afraid of going home and will not have the courage to uphold her ideals.
She has suffered, tired, and cried in these years. But I like to sing, and I like to act as a singer, but I have been reluctant to give up everything she used to fight with her most precious decade.
Until the end, she auditioned again and passed the protagonist, only to cry a lot of drunkenness in the rental house, and when she woke up, it became another Yu Wei.
This is not the earth she is familiar with, nor her age. Here is the union of humans entering the interstellar ephemeris of 2054 after the great destruction.
She is still 15 years old in a few days. Here is the 9th district of the Federation, one of the most common civilian planets.
