The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

In the far corner, a figure poked his head and revealed half of his eyes.

Princess Sirou looked at the smile on Emperor Da Qi's face, and the tight string in her mind relaxed a little. The moment her eyes turned to Ruan Ruan, her eyes suddenly widened.

What a nice view!

Is this the slave?

This was the first time she saw Ruan Ruan's true face.

On the day of the tribute banquet, she did not attend. Later, she heard that the Emperor of Da Qi had taken slaves from southern Xinjiang but did not give them status and only served as maids.

The envoy escorting her at that time also laughed at Nan Xinjiang. Silou asked a few questions out of curiosity, but only received the answer of "no beauty, no soul".

Do you call this beauty for nothing?

Her beautiful eyes are flowing, her smile is beautiful, and her charming smile takes away most of people's attention!

At this moment, Sirou just wanted to grab the envoy by the collar and spit on him. This old man had tricked her to death!

If he had known the appearance of this slave as soon as possible, he would not have been stupid enough to seduce her. Now, he would lose face and risk his life.

Wuwuwu, Sirou bit her handkerchief, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, it must have been the slave who helped him detoxify last night.

Now she just asks His Majesty to stay in a good mood and hope that he can give her a decent death.

Sirou didn't dare to have any delusions at all. She had already determined that she would definitely die. Even if the emperor of Da Qi let her go, she would choose to kill herself.

Rather than being sent around as a plaything, she would rather die cleanly.

Princess Sirou took a quick look, avoided everyone's eyes, and slipped back into the tent...

Ruan Ruan felt a prying gaze, raised her head and looked around, but didn't find anything unusual. She couldn't help but frown. Ning Min thought she was annoyed by him, so he immediately suppressed his smile and stopped teasing her, quietly. Watched the game.

Polo, also known as polo, is a very popular sport in Qi State. From the royal nobles to the common people, most people play it for fun, so all the people can play it.

The horses galloping on the field, the hooves of hundreds of horses are almost in sync with each other, they are dancing and bowing, and the dust is flying.

Lin Yujin was fighting for the ball but also distractedly paying attention to the situation on the high platform. When he saw the two talking and laughing intimately, he vented all his anger on the game.

He clamped his legs together and neighed in pursuit of the wind. Following his master's orders, he circled around his opponent. The man's ball was as curved as the first moon. His posture was strong and strong. After successfully grabbing the ball, the colorful ball was as fierce as a blade that pierced the air. He scored hard into the opponent's goal and immediately attracted cheers from the audience.

Ruan Ruan also raised his arms and kept applauding.

Lin Yujin's movements were so smooth and skillful that people had to admire him. There were even many women waving silk handkerchiefs at him and making secret glances at him.

Ning Min looked at the man on the field with his tail spread like a peacock and snorted: "Arrogant."

The old minister who was applauding suddenly froze his hands, neither clapping nor Fang, so he had to close his hands in embarrassment. The other officials also stopped smiling bitterly when they saw this.

Only Ruan Ruan regarded his words as farts, who made him speak obscenely and fill his mind with bad fertilizer.

When Ning Min saw that the girl behind him didn't respond at all, his expression turned even darker. The old minister, who was sitting nearest and facing the emperor's wrath, was in a state of unspeakable sorrow.

In the past, although the emperor was cruel and ruthless, he also worked hard to govern. His temperament was not as profound as it is now, which made him always on guard.

The old minister took a sip of tea and sighed quietly. At the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that after this year's work, he would retire and return to his hometown.

The emperor's thoughts were unpredictable. He was old and unable to do what he wanted, and he still wanted to live a few more years.

Ruan Ruan didn't notice the weird atmosphere around her, and naturally ignored the wink Xiao Xiazi gave her. Her mind was now focused on the court.

Ruan Ruan: I really want to go play. It’s boring to stay here.

Her thoughts were all written on her face. Ning Min glanced at her briefly but refused to let her go. He asked Xia Fu'an to give her a small fan and fan her behind silently.

It's a joke, with such a big love rival on the court, if he lets go, he will really be alone for the rest of his life.

Ruan Ruan drooped her little face and glared at the man's back, but she could only shake her fan bitterly...

That night.

Lao Shangshu was invited to the tent to discuss matters. On the way, he was lowering his head and writing manuscripts, but he accidentally bumped into someone else.

"Ouch—!"

The Minister of Hube quickly stretched out his hand to support him, "Is Shangshu okay?"

"Ouch! You twisted your waist." Old Shangshu put his hands on his hips and said with a painful expression: "How do you tell me how you walk! You want to knock people away!"

"Hey!" When the Minister of Tobe heard this, he got angry and rolled up his sleeves: "I respect you as a veteran of two dynasties, but you bite back. You don't even raise your head. How are you walking!"

"I want to fly! I'm rushing to see the emperor. If I'm late, I'm afraid it'll be too late!"

The old minister rubbed his waist, his face was stunned, and he looked serious: "You want to see the emperor too? What is it?"

"What do you care about?" Seeing that he was not serious, the Minister of Hube turned around and left.

The two of them often bickered in the court, and it was common for them to fight each other, so. Conversations became much more casual in private.

Even so, he still slowed down and waited for the old minister to catch up.

"You kid, hurry up and say it! If something big happens, it's better to be prepared."

After all, he cared about the feeling of being a colleague. Gu Shilang took his shaky arm and said with sorrow in his tone: "I heard that the emperor is planning to establish a queen."

"What?" Old Shangshu was horrified: "Where can I get the news!"

"From Eunuch Xia's mouth, it is hard to say that it was not the emperor's instruction. Fortunately, you are still the minister, so the news is so closed." After explaining, Gu Shilang did not forget to make a disparagement, with a look of disgust on his face.

The old minister had no time to argue with him, his brows were furrowed and he was confused.

The emperor has not drafted a draft for many years, and now he is about to establish a queen. Could it be related to the adopted prince?

The young prince always needs his mother's upbringing. If a queen is established, she will be the next queen mother, and she will continue the glory of a family for hundreds of years.

I'm afraid that there will be another bloody storm in the court.

More importantly, his retirement plan will be postponed again...

The old minister's expression was wrinkled, even more bitter than bitter gourd. Seeing this, Gu Shilang became quiet, for fear that he would cry in the next second.

In the big tent, Ning Min sat in a high position, looking at Lin Yujin and Gu Yunjin who were kneeling on one knee, as well as the minister and minister who came in behind, with subtle expressions.

He could understand Lin Yujin's coming. After all, the wolf's ambition was obvious, so it was possible that Gu Yunjin would dare to covet his people.

"Servant, you have really raised a good son."

Gu Shilang was confused by the words. He knelt down in fear and admitted his mistake. He looked up at his son who was as frightened as himself. He was even more confused, and an unknown fire couldn't help but rise in his heart.

This evil! When did you offend His Majesty?

Gu Yunjin was not afraid of his father's anger, but he was more worried that His Majesty would take his life.