Chapter 679
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In the middle of Shenjing City, in Li Yi's small house, the smoke from cooking rises upward gradually.
Qinger, who went back to her mother's home, had some experience in cooking. Now she was busy working in the kitchen. Although the smell was not very fragrant, at least it did not have the pungent burning smell before.
This made Li Yi and Jiang Yue breathe a sigh at the same time.
In the small yard, Li Yi is either chopping firewood or sweeping snow. At this time, he is holding a broom and sweeping away the thick snow. Beside him, Xiao Wang Ye Jiang Yue also helps with the broom. Then the latter sighs heavily and says:
"brother Li, you say that the 90 years of the great summer calendar have just begun, and we have suffered great losses in this year It's going to be bloody. "
As soon as his words fell, Li Yi, who was sweeping the floor, kept moving, but his cold face became more solemn, and his response was faint:
"if your majesty, who ascended the throne at the beginning of last year, is a sword that has not yet been completely scabbard, then this year, after accumulating in summer, it will completely show the edge that no one can resist, and you and I are the most cutting Front knife. "
"You and I, who are tianhuijun, are born for war, so this year, you and I should not be lonely."
Jiang Yue's voice was full of rebellious voice, with a strong smell of blood. Then he came to Li Yi with a broom in his hand. He lowered the volume and continued to say:
"you know that the existence of the forbidden Taoist spirits given by your majesty has a kind of connection with each other, so you must be able to feel the bottleneck clearly, Your majesty still needs an opportunity to really show his edge, and to break through this opportunity, we must need extraordinary means. "
Before Jiang Yue's voice fell, Li Yi, holding a broom, stopped, narrowed his eyes and spat out two bloody words:
"Tu Sheng!"
"As I thought."
Jiang Yue's right fist was pinched hard, and his eyes were crazy to the extreme, because these two words were too bloody. When he thought of Zhao Yusha's testimony, the blood in his chest almost burst out. Then he looked to the south, and his voice came out again:
"just a few days ago, I got the news, and in Guangzhou wide area city, there was A swordsman with the most sharp edge in summer wants to cut the sky
Zhao Yu, dressed in plain clothes, is sitting behind the imperial table, looking down at a memorial.
During this period of time, because he was busy with the funeral of the empress dowager, the memorials on Zhao Yu's desk had already piled up like a mountain. Among them, there was even a red envelope memorial from Guangzhou wide area city. The dazzling scarlet represented 100000 emergency!
Zhao Yujiang's red seal memorial was gently placed on the desk. Then he frowned slightly and fell into thinking. There was only a very short sentence on the memorial:
muronghe of wanjian Pavilion officially confirmed the impact on the sage, and it was a critical moment!
Since the disappearance of Zhao Wuji, the founder of the great Xia Dynasty, there has been no real saint in the whole 36 states. At this time, Murong and this Kendo overhaul, which was once recognized as the most cutting edge by Shenji Pavilion, could not be predicted by anyone.
The weight of the two words "sage" can hardly be described and measured by words!
Just as Zhao Yu was thinking, a cup of steaming bitter tea was gently placed on the imperial table, and then the voice of rouge and glutinous sounded:
"Your Majesty, have a cup of tea. You haven't eaten much these days, and your face is much worse."
Br >
, when you turn back to the emperor, you will have to think about how to do the same thing
"Your Majesty."
Rouge looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, then narrowed her eyes and continued to say:
"although Liang Po has excellent cooking skills, I still have confidence in my ability to make tea. Moreover, your majesty, you only like to drink the tea made by me, don't you?"
After that, rouge also blinked, and then Zhao Yu also showed a smile, gently held it in his arms, and the gentle voice continued to spread:
"rouge, you are using your tea to hook my heart."
Then Rouge leaned her head against Zhao Yu's chest, narrowed her eyes, and gradually stabilized her breathing. During this period, her mood fluctuated violently. In addition, she worked hard for the funeral of the old empress dowager, so her plump cheeks were reduced a lot. At this time, in the warm arms of the young emperor, she could not help but fall asleep.
White Emperor Palace, straight into the sky under the dark sky wood, the young emperor on the one hand holding a girl who fell asleep like a kitten, while reading memorials that would never be reduced.
Time seems to be set in this afternoon, because maybe even God knows that for Zhao Yu at this time, he and rouge are really dependent on each other, but in the girl's belly, there is a small life is growing up.It can be predicted that once it is successfully born, it will set the infinite love of the whole Daxia in one. The Zhao family has not ushered in a new life for too long. All the people of Daxia are looking forward to its birth!
The sun on the sky is gradually sinking, and the orange sunset is shining on the White Emperor Palace, which is covered with white stripes. It seems so sad and solemn. At the same time, the maids walking back and forth, with the same solemn expression, are careful not to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the purity of this sad palace.
With the setting sun, Liang Po walked under the dark sky wood, and then almost quietly came to Zhao Yu. He said softly: "Your Majesty, the dinner has been prepared. Today is the first seven of the Empress Dowager. There are still sacrifices in the palace."
Zhao Yu put down his memorial and looked down at the still sleeping Rouge in his arms. He made a gesture to postpone the dinner. Then Liang Po nodded and retreated quietly.
Then Zhao Yu looked at the perfect side face of rouge and gently stroked the hair of the latter's ear. The eyelashes of rouge in her arms moved. But she did not open her eyes, but opened her mouth slightly. A soft voice came out:
"Your Majesty, do you like your daughter or son?"
After the gentle question fell, Zhao Yu said without hesitation:
"I prefer the little princess. If it is a little princess, it is the stars in the sky. I would like to take them off for her."
As soon as this was said, rouge opened her eyes, stood up, looked at the serious black eyes of the young emperor, and said with some worry:
"what if it was a boy?"
"If it's a boy, I'll send him to Shenjing station and learn how to farm with the old man Li Chunfeng."
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In the middle of Shenjing City, in Li Yi's small house, the smoke from cooking rises upward gradually.
Qinger, who went back to her mother's home, had some experience in cooking. Now she was busy working in the kitchen. Although the smell was not very fragrant, at least it did not have the pungent burning smell before.
This made Li Yi and Jiang Yue breathe a sigh at the same time.
In the small yard, Li Yi is either chopping firewood or sweeping snow. At this time, he is holding a broom and sweeping away the thick snow. Beside him, Xiao Wang Ye Jiang Yue also helps with the broom. Then the latter sighs heavily and says:
"brother Li, you say that the 90 years of the great summer calendar have just begun, and we have suffered great losses in this year It's going to be bloody. "
As soon as his words fell, Li Yi, who was sweeping the floor, kept moving, but his cold face became more solemn, and his response was faint:
"if your majesty, who ascended the throne at the beginning of last year, is a sword that has not yet been completely scabbard, then this year, after accumulating in summer, it will completely show the edge that no one can resist, and you and I are the most cutting Front knife. "
"You and I, who are tianhuijun, are born for war, so this year, you and I should not be lonely."
Jiang Yue's voice was full of rebellious voice, with a strong smell of blood. Then he came to Li Yi with a broom in his hand. He lowered the volume and continued to say:
"you know that the existence of the forbidden Taoist spirits given by your majesty has a kind of connection with each other, so you must be able to feel the bottleneck clearly, Your majesty still needs an opportunity to really show his edge, and to break through this opportunity, we must need extraordinary means. "
Before Jiang Yue's voice fell, Li Yi, holding a broom, stopped, narrowed his eyes and spat out two bloody words:
"Tu Sheng!"
"As I thought."
Jiang Yue's right fist was pinched hard, and his eyes were crazy to the extreme, because these two words were too bloody. When he thought of Zhao Yusha's testimony, the blood in his chest almost burst out. Then he looked to the south, and his voice came out again:
"just a few days ago, I got the news, and in Guangzhou wide area city, there was A swordsman with the most sharp edge in summer wants to cut the sky
Zhao Yu, dressed in plain clothes, is sitting behind the imperial table, looking down at a memorial.
During this period of time, because he was busy with the funeral of the empress dowager, the memorials on Zhao Yu's desk had already piled up like a mountain. Among them, there was even a red envelope memorial from Guangzhou wide area city. The dazzling scarlet represented 100000 emergency!
Zhao Yujiang's red seal memorial was gently placed on the desk. Then he frowned slightly and fell into thinking. There was only a very short sentence on the memorial:
muronghe of wanjian Pavilion officially confirmed the impact on the sage, and it was a critical moment!
Since the disappearance of Zhao Wuji, the founder of the great Xia Dynasty, there has been no real saint in the whole 36 states. At this time, Murong and this Kendo overhaul, which was once recognized as the most cutting edge by Shenji Pavilion, could not be predicted by anyone.
The weight of the two words "sage" can hardly be described and measured by words!
Just as Zhao Yu was thinking, a cup of steaming bitter tea was gently placed on the imperial table, and then the voice of rouge and glutinous sounded:
"Your Majesty, have a cup of tea. You haven't eaten much these days, and your face is much worse."
Br >
, when you turn back to the emperor, you will have to think about how to do the same thing
"Your Majesty."
Rouge looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, then narrowed her eyes and continued to say:
"although Liang Po has excellent cooking skills, I still have confidence in my ability to make tea. Moreover, your majesty, you only like to drink the tea made by me, don't you?"
After that, rouge also blinked, and then Zhao Yu also showed a smile, gently held it in his arms, and the gentle voice continued to spread:
"rouge, you are using your tea to hook my heart."
Then Rouge leaned her head against Zhao Yu's chest, narrowed her eyes, and gradually stabilized her breathing. During this period, her mood fluctuated violently. In addition, she worked hard for the funeral of the old empress dowager, so her plump cheeks were reduced a lot. At this time, in the warm arms of the young emperor, she could not help but fall asleep.
White Emperor Palace, straight into the sky under the dark sky wood, the young emperor on the one hand holding a girl who fell asleep like a kitten, while reading memorials that would never be reduced.
Time seems to be set in this afternoon, because maybe even God knows that for Zhao Yu at this time, he and rouge are really dependent on each other, but in the girl's belly, there is a small life is growing up.It can be predicted that once it is successfully born, it will set the infinite love of the whole Daxia in one. The Zhao family has not ushered in a new life for too long. All the people of Daxia are looking forward to its birth!
The sun on the sky is gradually sinking, and the orange sunset is shining on the White Emperor Palace, which is covered with white stripes. It seems so sad and solemn. At the same time, the maids walking back and forth, with the same solemn expression, are careful not to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the purity of this sad palace.
With the setting sun, Liang Po walked under the dark sky wood, and then almost quietly came to Zhao Yu. He said softly: "Your Majesty, the dinner has been prepared. Today is the first seven of the Empress Dowager. There are still sacrifices in the palace."
Zhao Yu put down his memorial and looked down at the still sleeping Rouge in his arms. He made a gesture to postpone the dinner. Then Liang Po nodded and retreated quietly.
Then Zhao Yu looked at the perfect side face of rouge and gently stroked the hair of the latter's ear. The eyelashes of rouge in her arms moved. But she did not open her eyes, but opened her mouth slightly. A soft voice came out:
"Your Majesty, do you like your daughter or son?"
After the gentle question fell, Zhao Yu said without hesitation:
"I prefer the little princess. If it is a little princess, it is the stars in the sky. I would like to take them off for her."
As soon as this was said, rouge opened her eyes, stood up, looked at the serious black eyes of the young emperor, and said with some worry:
"what if it was a boy?"
"If it's a boy, I'll send him to Shenjing station and learn how to farm with the old man Li Chunfeng."
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In the middle of Shenjing City, in Li Yi's small house, the smoke from cooking rises upward gradually. Qinger, who went back to her mother's home, had some experience in cooking. Now she was busy working in the kitchen. Although the smell was not very fragrant, at least it did not have the pungent burning smell before. This made Li Yi and Jiang Yue breathe a sigh at the same time. In the small yard, Li Yi is either chopping firewood or sweeping snow. At this time, he is holding a broom and sweeping away the thick snow. Beside him, Xiao Wang Ye Jiang Yue also helps with the broom. Then the latter sighs heavily and says: "brother Li, you say that the 90 years of the great summer calendar have just begun, and we have suffered great losses in this year It's going to be bloody. " As soon as his words fell, Li Yi, who was sweeping the floor, kept moving, but his cold face became more solemn, and his response was faint: "if your majesty, who ascended the throne at the beginning of last year, is a sword that has not yet been completely scabbard, then this year, after accumulating in summer, it will completely show the edge that no one can resist, and you and I are the most cutting Front knife. " "You and I, who are tianhuijun, are born for war, so this year, you and I should not be lonely." Jiang Yue's voice was full of rebellious voice, with a strong smell of blood. Then he came to Li Yi with a broom in his hand. He lowered the volume and continued to say: "you know that the existence of the forbidden Taoist spirits given by your majesty has a kind of connection with each other, so you must be able to feel the bottleneck clearly, Your majesty still needs an opportunity to really show his edge, and to break through this opportunity, we must need extraordinary means. " Before Jiang Yue's voice fell, Li Yi, holding a broom, stopped, narrowed his eyes and spat out two bloody words: "Tu Sheng!" "As I thought." Jiang Yue's right fist was pinched hard, and his eyes were crazy to the extreme, because these two words were too bloody. When he thought of Zhao Yusha's testimony, the blood in his chest almost burst out. Then he looked to the south, and his voice came out again: "just a few days ago, I got the news, and in Guangzhou wide area city, there was A swordsman with the most sharp edge in summer wants to cut the sky Zhao Yu, dressed in plain clothes, is sitting behind the imperial table, looking down at a memorial. During this period of time, because he was busy with the funeral of the empress dowager, the memorials on Zhao Yu's desk had already piled up like a mountain. Among them, there was even a red envelope memorial from Guangzhou wide area city. The dazzling scarlet represented 100000 emergency! Zhao Yujiang's red seal memorial was gently placed on the desk. Then he frowned slightly and fell into thinking. There was only a very short sentence on the memorial: muronghe of wanjian Pavilion officially confirmed the impact on the sage, and it was a critical moment! Since the disappearance of Zhao Wuji, the founder of the great Xia Dynasty, there has been no real saint in the whole 36 states. At this time, Murong and this Kendo overhaul, which was once recognized as the most cutting edge by Shenji Pavilion, could not be predicted by anyone. The weight of the two words "sage" can hardly be described and measured by words! Just as Zhao Yu was thinking, a cup of steaming bitter tea was gently placed on the imperial table, and then the voice of rouge and glutinous sounded: "Your Majesty, have a cup of tea. You haven't eaten much these days, and your face is much worse." Br , when you turn back to the emperor, you will have to think about how to do the same thing "Your Majesty." Rouge looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, then narrowed her eyes and continued to say: "although Liang Po has excellent cooking skills, I still have confidence in my ability to make tea. Moreover, your majesty, you only like to drink the tea made by me, don't you?" After that, rouge also blinked, and then Zhao Yu also showed a smile, gently held it in his arms, and the gentle voice continued to spread: "rouge, you are using your tea to hook my heart." Then Rouge leaned her head against Zhao Yu's chest, narrowed her eyes, and gradually stabilized her breathing. During this period, her mood fluctuated violently. In addition, she worked hard for the funeral of the old empress dowager, so her plump cheeks were reduced a lot. At this time, in the warm arms of the young emperor, she could not help but fall asleep. White Emperor Palace, straight into the sky under the dark sky wood, the young emperor on the one hand holding a girl who fell asleep like a kitten, while reading memorials that would never be reduced. Time seems to be set in this afternoon, because maybe even God knows that for Zhao Yu at this time, he and rouge are really dependent on each other, but in the girl's belly, there is a small life is growing up.It can be predicted that once it is successfully born, it will set the infinite love of the whole Daxia in one. The Zhao family has not ushered in a new life for too long. All the people of Daxia are looking forward to its birth! The sun on the sky is gradually sinking, and the orange sunset is shining on the White Emperor Palace, which is covered with white stripes. It seems so sad and solemn. At the same time, the maids walking back and forth, with the same solemn expression, are careful not to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the purity of this sad palace. With the setting sun, Liang Po walked under the dark sky wood, and then almost quietly came to Zhao Yu. He said softly: "Your Majesty, the dinner has been prepared. Today is the first seven of the Empress Dowager. There are still sacrifices in the palace." Zhao Yu put down his memorial and looked down at the still sleeping Rouge in his arms. He made a gesture to postpone the dinner. Then Liang Po nodded and retreated quietly. Then Zhao Yu looked at the perfect side face of rouge and gently stroked the hair of the latter's ear. The eyelashes of rouge in her arms moved. But she did not open her eyes, but opened her mouth slightly. A soft voice came out: "Your Majesty, do you like your daughter or son?" After the gentle question fell, Zhao Yu said without hesitation: "I prefer the little princess. If it is a little princess, it is the stars in the sky. I would like to take them off for her." As soon as this was said, rouge opened her eyes, stood up, looked at the serious black eyes of the young emperor, and said with some worry: "what if it was a boy?" "If it's a boy, I'll send him to Shenjing station and learn how to farm with the old man Li Chunfeng." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
