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Why did God give him such a body?
The flowers on the street seem to see Yan cenxuan's strange, the thin eyebrows slightly frown, "Thirteen emperor younger brother, many things are decided by heaven, human can't change, but you can change your mood, don't want to be trapped in it."
The place that had dried up and cracked in his heart seemed to be moistened by the sweet spring. Yan cenxuan slowly loosened his hand and forced out a smile. It was like this. His eyebrows and eyes were still warm and soft, as warm as the spring breeze.
...
Liu Weng came to me just after I came out of the street.
Liu Weng has been in the palace for more than ten years. He always talks with people. When he meets Yan Beicheng, who is being elected by the officials, an old face suddenly smiles like a chrysanthemum. "I've seen your royal highness and Princess Yu."
There was no need for Yan Beicheng to disguise himself in front of his eyes. His face was as cool as an ice sculpture. He just nodded his head to show his pardon.
Only in the face of flowers, his face will soften down, will be the gentle and considerate, and always try to make her happy husband.
However, Mo Shanghua is also a quiet and quiet character, and will not speak actively unless necessary.
Liu Weng had never seen Yan Beicheng like this before. He thought about it in his heart, and his smile became more brilliant. "Your Highness, your majesty told you to go to Yangxin palace immediately."
This is the new emperor in the future. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect him.
It's time to come.
Mo Shanghua sighs in her heart, and her eyes are silent.
Yan Beicheng took the hand of Mo Shanghua, thin lips light enunciation, "son minister lead the purpose."
Finish saying, then direct lead Mo Shanghua, stride to leave.
Liu Weng looked at Yanbei City, where he left with great strides in front of him, and sighed incomparably in his heart.
The world is changeable. Who would have thought that the son who used to be the most disliked son of emperor Baorong is now his most outstanding son. On the contrary, he is the candidate for the crown prince expected by the important officials.
...
when Yan Beicheng and Mo Shanghua arrived at Yangxin hall, they saw the ministers kneeling in front of the hall.
Baorong emperor's body is getting weaker and weaker. He hasn't gone to court for half a month. Yan cenxuan falls ill again at this time. There are many ways to find out Yan cenxuan's illness. At this time, I'm afraid all the officials will know.
So they all gathered here for one purpose.
That is to force Baorong emperor to establish a crown prince.
This matter is of great importance. In addition to the important ministers of the third grade and above, the officials of the fourth and fifth grade also knelt here.
Although it's autumn, today's sun is full, and it's in the middle of the day. The officials are wearing heavy official clothes and pipe caps. Naturally, they are extremely hot. They are all sweating, but they still refuse to leave.
Among them, some may be loyal officials, others may be people who are at the helm of the wind, or they may want to seek some interests in them.
And the most let Mo Shanghua feel false, is kneeling in the head of officials Liu Bohan.
Hua qianliu traced the plot with General Chen for Liu Bohan. She knew it for a long time. Now she saw him kneeling here again and asked Baorong emperor to establish Yanbei city as the reserve. Isn't it a great irony?
It's ridiculous.
In my heart, I really hate it. The flower in the street just glances at Liu Bohan, and then walks by without paying any attention to her plan.
Liu Bohan, however, did not know what kind of mentality he was out of. He raised his head and said in a loud voice, "Princess Yu, please stay."
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Why did God give him such a body?
The flowers on the street seem to see Yan cenxuan's strange, the thin eyebrows slightly frown, "Thirteen emperor younger brother, many things are decided by heaven, human can't change, but you can change your mood, don't want to be trapped in it."
The place that had dried up and cracked in his heart seemed to be moistened by the sweet spring. Yan cenxuan slowly loosened his hand and forced out a smile. It was like this. His eyebrows and eyes were still warm and soft, as warm as the spring breeze.
...
Liu Weng came to me just after I came out of the street.
Liu Weng has been in the palace for more than ten years. He always talks with people. When he meets Yan Beicheng, who is being elected by the officials, an old face suddenly smiles like a chrysanthemum. "I've seen your royal highness and Princess Yu."
There was no need for Yan Beicheng to disguise himself in front of his eyes. His face was as cool as an ice sculpture. He just nodded his head to show his pardon.
Only in the face of flowers, his face will soften down, will be the gentle and considerate, and always try to make her happy husband.
However, Mo Shanghua is also a quiet and quiet character, and will not speak actively unless necessary.
Liu Weng had never seen Yan Beicheng like this before. He thought about it in his heart, and his smile became more brilliant. "Your Highness, your majesty told you to go to Yangxin palace immediately."
This is the new emperor in the future. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect him.
It's time to come.
Mo Shanghua sighs in her heart, and her eyes are silent.
Yan Beicheng took the hand of Mo Shanghua, thin lips light enunciation, "son minister lead the purpose."
Finish saying, then direct lead Mo Shanghua, stride to leave.
Liu Weng looked at Yanbei City, where he left with great strides in front of him, and sighed incomparably in his heart.
The world is changeable. Who would have thought that the son who used to be the most disliked son of emperor Baorong is now his most outstanding son. On the contrary, he is the candidate for the crown prince expected by the important officials.
...
when Yan Beicheng and Mo Shanghua arrived at Yangxin hall, they saw the ministers kneeling in front of the hall.
Baorong emperor's body is getting weaker and weaker. He hasn't gone to court for half a month. Yan cenxuan falls ill again at this time. There are many ways to find out Yan cenxuan's illness. At this time, I'm afraid all the officials will know.
So they all gathered here for one purpose.
That is to force Baorong emperor to establish a crown prince.
This matter is of great importance. In addition to the important ministers of the third grade and above, the officials of the fourth and fifth grade also knelt here.
Although it's autumn, today's sun is full, and it's in the middle of the day. The officials are wearing heavy official clothes and pipe caps. Naturally, they are extremely hot. They are all sweating, but they still refuse to leave.
Among them, some may be loyal officials, others may be people who are at the helm of the wind, or they may want to seek some interests in them.
And the most let Mo Shanghua feel false, is kneeling in the head of officials Liu Bohan.
Hua qianliu traced the plot with General Chen for Liu Bohan. She knew it for a long time. Now she saw him kneeling here again and asked Baorong emperor to establish Yanbei city as the reserve. Isn't it a great irony?
It's ridiculous.
In my heart, I really hate it. The flower in the street just glances at Liu Bohan, and then walks by without paying any attention to her plan.
Liu Bohan, however, did not know what kind of mentality he was out of. He raised his head and said in a loud voice, "Princess Yu, please stay."
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Why did God give him such a body? The flowers on the street seem to see Yan cenxuan's strange, the thin eyebrows slightly frown, "Thirteen emperor younger brother, many things are decided by heaven, human can't change, but you can change your mood, don't want to be trapped in it." The place that had dried up and cracked in his heart seemed to be moistened by the sweet spring. Yan cenxuan slowly loosened his hand and forced out a smile. It was like this. His eyebrows and eyes were still warm and soft, as warm as the spring breeze. ... Liu Weng came to me just after I came out of the street. Liu Weng has been in the palace for more than ten years. He always talks with people. When he meets Yan Beicheng, who is being elected by the officials, an old face suddenly smiles like a chrysanthemum. "I've seen your royal highness and Princess Yu." There was no need for Yan Beicheng to disguise himself in front of his eyes. His face was as cool as an ice sculpture. He just nodded his head to show his pardon. Only in the face of flowers, his face will soften down, will be the gentle and considerate, and always try to make her happy husband. However, Mo Shanghua is also a quiet and quiet character, and will not speak actively unless necessary. Liu Weng had never seen Yan Beicheng like this before. He thought about it in his heart, and his smile became more brilliant. "Your Highness, your majesty told you to go to Yangxin palace immediately." This is the new emperor in the future. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect him. It's time to come. Mo Shanghua sighs in her heart, and her eyes are silent. Yan Beicheng took the hand of Mo Shanghua, thin lips light enunciation, "son minister lead the purpose." Finish saying, then direct lead Mo Shanghua, stride to leave. Liu Weng looked at Yanbei City, where he left with great strides in front of him, and sighed incomparably in his heart. The world is changeable. Who would have thought that the son who used to be the most disliked son of emperor Baorong is now his most outstanding son. On the contrary, he is the candidate for the crown prince expected by the important officials. ... when Yan Beicheng and Mo Shanghua arrived at Yangxin hall, they saw the ministers kneeling in front of the hall. Baorong emperor's body is getting weaker and weaker. He hasn't gone to court for half a month. Yan cenxuan falls ill again at this time. There are many ways to find out Yan cenxuan's illness. At this time, I'm afraid all the officials will know. So they all gathered here for one purpose. That is to force Baorong emperor to establish a crown prince. This matter is of great importance. In addition to the important ministers of the third grade and above, the officials of the fourth and fifth grade also knelt here. Although it's autumn, today's sun is full, and it's in the middle of the day. The officials are wearing heavy official clothes and pipe caps. Naturally, they are extremely hot. They are all sweating, but they still refuse to leave. Among them, some may be loyal officials, others may be people who are at the helm of the wind, or they may want to seek some interests in them. And the most let Mo Shanghua feel false, is kneeling in the head of officials Liu Bohan. Hua qianliu traced the plot with General Chen for Liu Bohan. She knew it for a long time. Now she saw him kneeling here again and asked Baorong emperor to establish Yanbei city as the reserve. Isn't it a great irony? It's ridiculous. In my heart, I really hate it. The flower in the street just glances at Liu Bohan, and then walks by without paying any attention to her plan. Liu Bohan, however, did not know what kind of mentality he was out of. He raised his head and said in a loud voice, "Princess Yu, please stay." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
