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Chapter 630:Mo Ran

He said nothing, looking at the north sun lying on the bed, sighed two breaths, ordered the hospital to take care of the hospital, and then drove back to the Tai Chi Temple.

The Queen Mother stood in the house and wanted to ask something, but it was not easy to open his mouth to see the emperor's face.

I always felt that Fang Yao must have said something bad about her, otherwise the emperor would not have calmed his face and ignored her.

As it seemed to verify her thoughts, when the emperor stepped out of the gate of Beiyang Palace, he suddenly turned back to the Queen Mother and said a sentence: "The mother is also old, taking care of Beiyang is already tired, and in the future, the rest of the palace will not worry about it."Taiyuan is the place where the princes take classes, and as fierce as today, they will catch people with swords and swords, and it will still happen less well in the future, so as not to scare the children.What do you think of the mother?”

After all, it is he who is too Fu, and the queen-in-law has been in trouble again and again, whether he is not used to seeing Fang Yao or with him as an emperor!

The Queen Mother was slightly annoyed, and the emperor actually gave a warning for a country girl, hateful, it was too hateful.

She believed more and more that Fang Yaoding had sued the emperor, otherwise she would not talk to her in this way.

She stared at Fang Yao fiercely, but unfortunately, people had already stepped out of the palace door, otherwise she would have peeled her alive.

Although he did not see the Queen Mother's anger, Fang Yao still really felt the look in the back of the needle.

"If I promise that the Queen Mother will not easily trouble you in the future, will you be willing to do your best to save you?"The emperor who had gone out of the palace door suddenly spoke.

He did not give a name, but everyone knew that this was a question for Fang Yao.Her eyes fell on her.

"Emperor, Fang Yao said that the princess's illness, even if Fang Yao did his best, he would not have to save himself from learning in his life."Why is the Emperor dead?”

If she could not be saved, the anger of the Queen Mother would burn on her, and the emperor would have stopped her, and he was afraid to stop her.

And, what to say, she said, she said, she said it too.

The emperor was generous, did not care about her and Mo's departure from the real purpose of this Beijing, and her repeated words and deeds have always been inclusive.But she did not guarantee that in the case of everything, save the summer swallow, the emperor did not have half suspicion about her!

How much he would think that he had not pulled the summer swallow back from death, and she had a selfish heart.

When the Queen Mother fanned the flames again, her situation would not be dangerous.

So I didn’t want to save, now I can’t save.

The emperor looked at her deeply, and his eyebrows were a little gloomy.She may be one benefit after another, she still does not want to be treated for the summer swallow, so stubborn, it is really unpleasant.

After the separation from the North Yang Palace, the emperor returned to the heart of the temple alone, and the snow disaster was not in the mood to discuss.The two ministers of the household and the ministry blew half a day of wind and snow outside, and the result was white waiting, and they could not help but shake their heads in secret and leave the palace.

Mo Chen looked deeply at his eyes, wanted to ask something and did not ask, mainly Fang Yao's eyes did not stay in him for a moment, feeling that it was just a question, and people might not pay attention.In order not to be uninteresting, after the emperor left, he also bid farewell and went to the Zhaohua Palace to visit the princess.

No one noticed what the expression on his face was at this moment when he went in and came out of the North Yang Palace.

He didn’t say a word from beginning to end, not even an atmosphere.He sees the most clearly today.

The Queen Mother did not like Fang Yao, and the king did not like Xia Yan, and the two of them were in love with each other.This made the empress very dissatisfied, and the queen was very optimistic about them, and even fought against the Queen Mother for them.

Even though the king has the support of the queen, how can the queen in the harem fight over the queen, and she has no children under her knees and no barrier.The status is not enough to be matched by the nobles, and if the Queen Mother uses the matter of summer Yan to suppress the king, the queen will not be able to protect the king until the end.

And the more she guarantees, it will cause the princess's unhappiness, the two women will have a battle, and once they fight, Mo Chen and Mo Yan will naturally kill each other.

The two tigers will surely lose each other, and then he will only take the profits of the fishermen!

This calculation is the most satisfactory one so far.

“Do you want the king to help the nine brothers?”Mo is not in the court for a long time, there is no contact, even if there is Ning the old king to help, may not be able to do things.Can a martial husband be able to compete with the Confucian tongue and full of confidante calculations in this court?

Carefully calculated, the conditions of ink separation are still worse than Mo Chen.

"His Royal Highness is thinking..." He Zhe, on the side of the body, is an entourage of Mo Ran, and even more confidant.The martial arts are considered to be the top, Mo Ran is very important to him, and he is willing to talk to him about anything, let him plan.

“If we accelerate the struggle between the old nine and the eight, is we getting closer to success?”The face of the lily, the face of the lily glare groaned.

Everyone said that he was brave and timid, but he did not know that it was just an illusion, and he was bold and careful, and he was willing to act in the style he had always maintained.

He Zhewei wringed his eyebrows and then attached: "This is not a good idea, I don't know how His Highness wants to help the king?"

"It's very simple, old nine don't like that called Fang Yao, let's find a way to promote it."Not only won the trust of Mo Wei, let him owe a humane, but also stimulated the Queen Mother and Xia Huan's dissatisfaction with the departure of ink.Once the two people are unscrupulously bothering him, the queen will try to protect each other, so that the noble woman can still sit?

“Your Highness is wise!”He thought a little bit, and thought this method was feasible.

With the approval of He Zhe, Mo Ran is satisfied with the plan of this arrow and double carving.The two of them licked their lips and smiled.

“What did your father tell you to talk about?”Out of the palace door, Mo left can't wait to inquire about the content of the North Yang Palace Emperor and Fang Yao's separate questions, "I see that he did not look very good when he left."

After all, he said a lot of disrespectful words, the emperor is likely to involve the anger in Fang Yao, how can he not worry.

“Nothing, I probably don’t think I’m well.”

“What do you mean?”

"In order for me to save the summer swallow, he made a very attractive condition!"

“What conditions?”

“Let me be your side concubine!”

In this statement, Mo was surprised: “How can he say such a thing?”

"Yes, I am also curious, how did he allow me to marry you, after all, the door court is very different, I am even too Fu, when you side concubines also have to observe for a while, he so quickly agreed to let me marry you, a little hasty ah!" 」

When he heard this, Fang Yao was also shocked and thought he had heard wrong!

"I don't mean this, I mean, he clearly sees your weight in my heart, and you know that you are the only one in my heart, but he only makes you a side concubine?" 」Is this insulting to him or insulting Yao?

"This can't be blamed on him, you have to think like this, can allow me to marry you, is a good phenomenon, he does not exclude my low origin, willing to let me marry into the palace!" 」Fang Yao did not know whether it was optimistic or self-deprecating, in any case, listening not to be angry.

"Perhaps in his opinion, I can marry you is his greatest tolerance, even if it is just a side concubine is the blessing of our three-life cultivation!"

Where can I also put forward the room, but the only right wife's request.

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