Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 411 Merry Fake Phoenix VS Handsome Bandit Leader (4)

Spring goes to autumn, summer goes to cold... The little people can talk, run and dance.

Due to practicing Taoist Lingche's skills, Shangguan Yang has sharp ears and eyes, and his strength is surprisingly great.

Therefore, the daily routine of Huaqing Palace——

"His Royal Highness! Slow down! Be careful!" A group of maidservants twisted their veils and looked at the master who climbed the tree, their hearts pounding, as if they would die in the next moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, you are too cowardly!" Shangguan Yang waved his hands, sitting on a branch and swinging his two slender legs.

It's no big deal, Taoist Lingche cultivated a similar immortal method, even if she stepped on the bamboo leaves that moved with the wind, she would not fall down.

It's just that the fighting power is worse.

"His Royal Highness! Come down quickly! Don't get hurt!" The faces of the maidservants were flushed with anxiety.

"Haha, Yang'er messing around again?" A vigorous voice came from not far away.

That touch of bright yellow slowly approached.

"Father! There is no baby! I was just looking at the young birds." Shangguan Yang climbed down the tree in twos and twos, and she pointed to a nest on the branch to show her innocence.

"Ah, wait, see Father beat it down!"

"Hey, don't!" She pulled the emperor's bright yellow sleeve, leaving a small fingerprint on it.

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Hao frowned, and an invisible storm gathered in his eyes.

"Admonish Jun not to hit three spring birds, the son waits for the mother to return in the nest!" She subconsciously uttered the words of the Chinese philosopher.

In the nest just now, there were only two young birds chirping, presumably because they were hungry.

Although the maidservants have never read a book, they still understand this simple sentence.

It is said that all goodness and filial piety come first, the prince looks very naughty, but he is still so smart and so sensible-on the contrary, they cannot be filial to their parents, really...

In the emperor's eyes, the storm disappeared, replaced by quiet warmth, "Hahahaha, seconds! What the emperor said is that the son is waiting in the nest for his mother to return!"

The big rough palms rubbed and rubbed Shangguan Yang's head, messing up the bun that the maid had done so much to comb.

"Thank you, father, for your compliment! Then..." The child's eyes rolled darkly, with a very lively appearance, "Can the child go to play?"

"Go." Shangguan Hao withdrew his hand, "Father, go visit your mother and concubine."

"Ok!"

Shangguan Yang bounced and ran away again, followed by a group of maidservants.

Raise a cloud of dust...

Life is not easy, and so are grassroots employees.

She continued to run, turned a few turns, and finally dumped all the maids.

There are several secret passages in the palace, and many secret guards are guarding them. The emperor's layout is very large, and everyone is under his surveillance.

So...how did Grandpa escape these people and reach Huaqing Palace?

The harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, and what the mother-in-law and concubine had done in recent years was completely beyond what ordinary women could do.

Unable to go any further, Shangguan Yang felt the hostility of the three secret guards - why, did the emperor not arrange a secret guard for her at all?

It's too much, what a child like her needs most is protection!

The ignorant child walked to the lake, and the clear lake reflected her face. The child of several years old was clear and tender.

"Hey, isn't this His Highness the Crown Prince?" A woman in gorgeous clothes walked up to Shangguan Yang with an arrogant expression.

"Ah, grandma, who are you?"

Shangguan Yang smiled and said in his heart: Tongyan Wuji, it's really wonderful.

"You damn kid, who are you calling grandma?" Shao Liangdi suddenly became angry, her eyes widened, as if she wanted to eat someone.

"Let's call whoever answers the question? Right, grandma?"

　Today's fourth change
　　Help me up, I can still code!

　　Congratulations to book friend [cute little pinellia] for becoming the second disciple of this article!
　　When the fallen leaves were all over Chang'an, there was a beautiful woman, as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, she was astonishing as heaven and man.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)