From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 262: Luo Yun made the limelight

"Father is the one from Changxin Palace? Does your father think that Anping Hou's son was attacked, and there are still doubts?" Sheng Yuqing pondered for a while, as if he was suspicious.

"Exactly." The emperor's eyes were burning.

Sheng Yuqing knelt down with a solemn expression: "The sons and ministers take orders!"

The emperor looked at the sentient beings and waved his big hand: "Zhuqing, using the Ministry of Rites to make a decree, the wise king has misbehavior and angers heaven. From now on, the wise king's mansion will be closed, but there are people in the mansion, and there will be no mercy!"

"Zhuqing, the Ministry of Etiquette drafted the decree. Chen Guogong was unfavorable in governing Luoshui, and he had a major fault in prophesying that the stone came out. He was deprived of the title, the crown and the python robe, and was demoted to civilians. Chen Jianzhou, the elder son, immediately succeeded as Lord Zhen Guo and promoted Ministry of Industry Shangshu."

"In addition, Yu Yongda, Counselor of the Supervisor of the Ministry of Industry, promoted the Ministry of Industry Zuo Assistant."

The three imperial edicts were fired in succession, and Zhu Qing whisked the dust lightly, exiting the Jinluan Temple.

Sheng Yuqing touched her head to the ground, not daring to face the power of the emperor.

"Xiao Liu, son of Yu Yongda, serve in your house, right?" The emperor's voice was gentle.

Sheng Yuqing responded: "Father Wang Shengming, Yu Wei is the leader of the fifth rank Dragon Wuwei and is guarding in the mansion of the son. Yu Yongda's second son, Cosine, is the wing leader of the third rank under the command of Anping and is serving in the waiting mansion. Yu Anping's waiting son Luo Feng was seriously injured in the attack and has not recovered."

"Oh." The emperor groaned again.

Sheng Yuqing dropped his head again-the emperor waited idle and ignored government affairs, but once he handled state affairs, he suddenly regained his momentum of unprovoked bullying, and no one could face it directly!

He sighed slightly in his heart. If it weren't for the verses on the prophetic stone, it was related to the lifespan issue that the emperor cared most, but he would not be able to see the emperor's prosperity in his memory.

If the emperor is like this every day, why pay tribute to the small country every year?

"Xiao Liu, you go to the Ministry of Rites to pass on my will. Yu Wei promoted the first-class guards of the palace, and the left and right Longwuwei deputy commanders; Cosine guards A Li with merit and promotes Xiaoqiying to Dutong."

This is to give myself a confidant of the three-rank Dali Temple Qing!

Sheng Yuqing was slightly happy, but there was no sign on her face: "Thank you for the grace of the father."

The emperor nodded: "Xiao Liu, don't take my pains."

Sheng Yuqing bowed his head to thank you.

He knew very well in his heart that all the emperor wanted was that he could assist the prince.

After returning to the house, Sheng Yuqing saw Luo Chunhua holding A Li standing under the densely blooming autumn chrysanthemums.

The autumn chrysanthemum is white and plain, yellow and elegant, and its branch inflorescence is like floating clouds.

His wives and daughters are more like Huajiao, so there is no way to warm up.

""Dark and pale purple, mellow and yellow, Tao Lingli Pase, Luo She's house fragrant. "Luo Chunhua couldn't help memorizing a poem.

Sheng Yuqing paused slightly and looked at Yu Wei beside her: "Take it down!"

Yu Wei furrowed his brows deeply: "His Royal Highness, the next official is the second-rank deputy commander, generals and generals!"

"This king asked you to remember, you just remember!" Sheng Yuqing squinted Yu Wei: "Your father used to work as a scholar in the middle school, why can't you write?"

Yu Wei shrugged: "Yes! You are here to accept orders!"

Taking the pen and paper from the hand of the maid, Yu Wei wrote it down with flying phoenix.

While writing, Yu Wei muttered: "The princess is really talented, and this poem is bound to be famous all over the world again."

Sheng Yuqing's deep eyes are as bright as stars, and his tenderness seems to be dripping out of water: "If you have a wife, what can you expect from a husband."

Yu Wei whispered: "What if the princess can't write poetry?"

"If you can't write poetry, she won't be able to write it. She can do it as long as she is." Sheng Yuqing suddenly missed the appearance of Luo Chunhua in front of him. At that time, the daughter-in-law had hidden skills, could not write poetry, could not practice medicine, and could not. Wugong doesn't know how to use poison, but it doesn't know how to do anything. It only entangles her savagely and makes him fall deep.

The talents, the genius doctors, and the beauty that people talked about today are just icing on the cake after he fell in love with her.

Between her and him, it was a match made in heaven. What kind of match is not a good match?

Luo Chunhua also led A Li over at this time.

A Li pulled her feet, freed Luo Chunhua's hand, and threw herself into Sheng Yuqing's arms.

"Daddy loves A Li so much, A Li wants Daddy to hug him."

Hearing A Li's milky voice and acting like a baby, the dignified seven-foot man's heart became crumbly.

Sheng Yuqing hugged A Li: "Aunt Xian taught A Li to say this?"

"No one taught A Li." A Li leaned into Sheng Yuqing's face and gave a kiss.

After the kiss, A Li said, "A Li wanted to say it herself." As he said, A Li still pointed a finger on his cheek, and smiled on her face.

Sheng Yuqing kissed A Li's little finger, all the cold aura faded, and there was a gentle light in her eyes.

Luo Chunhua frowned as she watched—such a blunt act of acting like a spoiled cuteness, and only those who were fathers would eat this set.

Sheng Yuqing told Luo Chunhua about the affairs of the court hall, and then went to the Ministry of Rites to report.

When a new official takes office, Sheng Yuqing has a lot to do.

On the same day, Sheng Yuqing brought Luo Lianqiao to Anping Houfu and detained him in Dali Temple.

At this time, Luo Chunhua began to realize Sheng Yuqing's thoughtfulness and long-term thinking-he kept Luo Lianqiao's life, and made Luo Lianqiao hate Luo Yun. This strategy is really clever.

At this time, Anpinghou was also keenly aware of the arrival of the storm, and protected Aunt Liu more tightly, and also guarded Luo Yun's Lingxiuyuan in the name of protection.

Aunt Yang had been receiving all kinds of ladies all day, but suddenly the door fell into the cold, and she was quite unaccustomed to muttering: "What's the matter? The Lord Hou has sent a lot of guards over?"

After speaking, Aunt Yang patted her head heavily: "Oh! My Yun'er is going to be a good concubine, but she can't wait for her. With so many guards, Lingxiuyuan seems to be like a princess!"

Because Aqi died, Luo Yun was in a bad mood at first, and he couldn't help but frowned: "My auntie stayed in the courtyard and waited. Don't talk about any style... Now in this situation, you may not be able to be a princess for a while. My mother."

"What do you mean?" Aunt Yang was so scared that she poured the tea she was holding on her hand: "Who is stopping you? Could it be the lady who can't see us?"

Luo Yun lightly snorted: "The imperial edict is all down, who can stop it?"

"Then why?"

"The king has an accident." Luo Yun calmly took the flying pigeons.

It was written on the letter paper: It is difficult to tell Zhu Chi who is right, and the master is the prisoner. In the early death of Huanglong in Luocheng, North Yixi Hu harmed Zhongliang. When the locust **** came to Hukong, he occasionally encountered famine and grass bandits, and the Qi Dynasty always opposed the dynasty. The prophetic poems were changed, Chen Guogong was demoted, the king was imprisoned, the prince case was turned over again, and the king of Qi was promoted and became the biggest winner.

"Huanglong died early! Oh! What...what's going on?" Aunt Yang took a closer look and was at a loss for a while, her hands and feet soft.

Luo Yun stood up, took the tea cup from Aunt Yang's hand, calmly said: "The king is imprisoned, isn't there still me?"