BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

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"liu'máng," Liu Ju cursed with a blushing face.

"Yo," said Mrs. Wei, "you can swear, you've made progress."

Liu Ju looked up to stare at Mrs. Wei, "You are shameless!"

Wei Wei pulled Liu Ju to his body, "I am liu'máng, don't you just like liu'máng? I have been with me since I was a child, and today you can still leave me? Huh?"

Liu Ju shook his head first, then nodded.

"Speak," Wei Kang said.

"Inseparable," Liu said.

"What's wrong with me?" Wei Wei asked Liu Judao.

Liu Ju thought for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled, "You are not good anywhere."

"It's not good, you still like it?" Wei Wei licked Liu Shi's mouth, "To be honest, do you want it again?"

Liu Ju hurriedly shook his head, the place under his body was still aching.

"I won't let you hurt," Mrs. Wei whispered in Liu Ju's ear.

"Ha," Liu Ju called out, remembering that he was in the bath room of the sky prison, and bit Wei's shoulder.

Mrs. Wei didn't feel much when Liu Ju was bitten. Liu Ju's strength was like a cat. His flesh, the prince, couldn't bite at all. "After returning to the palace, rub it with some medicated oil to reduce swelling. Wipe it, it will be all right in a few days." Mrs. Wei inserted only one finger, let Liu Ju's legs spread out, and put it around his waist, so that his middle finger could go deeper into Liu Ju's body .

Liu Ju clings to Mrs. Wei, allowing Mrs. Wei to take him to the sky for a while, and take him to the bottom of the lake for a while.

"Like it?" Mrs. Wei asked Liu Judao, gasping for breath.

Liu Ju refused to let go, but groped with one hand to the place under Mrs. Wei's body, where his head had already been raised. ;

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After dark that day, Liu Ju followed Liu Che back to the palace, and Wei Qing stayed with Mrs. Wei in the cell until very late.

"Father, you're not going back today?" There was a new quilt on the stone bed, and Mrs. Wei nestled on it, which was quite comfortable.

"Jiang Chong really wants to kill the prince?" Wei Qing asked.

"Father, you ask me the same thing thirty times a night, don't you think it's troublesome?" Mrs. Wei rolled on the bed.

"I just want you to tell the truth," Wei Qing patted Mrs. Wei on the back.

"When I went, both of them were wielding knives," Mrs. Wei said, "I don't know what happened. Dad, Jiang Chong died, he is not a good person, he died Well, one less evil."

Wei Qing said, "I don't think Jiang Ciqian is a bad person."

"How do you know that he's not a bad person because people's hearts are in your stomach?" Mrs. Wei said, "I know this kind of person at a glance. He's pretending to be a grandson, and he's used to betraying others. He's not a fucking good person."

"It's the emperor's order for him to do these things," Wei Qing sighed.

"Then why doesn't Your Majesty ask someone else to do this? Why doesn't someone else rush him to do this?" Wei Wei said, "This shows that this person has a problem in nature;

!Dad, look at the father and son of Zhao Wang, what kind of trouble did this grandson cause?This kind of person cannot be kept. "

"When did you care so much about court affairs?" Wei Qing couldn't help asking.Wei Qing knew that Mrs. Wei was not a small-hearted person, and would not make Jiang Chong die just because Jiang Chong read his book. "Jiang Chong has offended you before?" Wei Qing guessed.

"No," Wei Wei said.

"But Jiang..."

"Father," Mrs. Wei hugged his head, "Stop talking about Jiang Chong. My head blew up when I heard this name. Can't you tell me something else? Or you can go back home first, I Apart from being unable to get out, there is no suffering here.”

Wei Qing couldn't ask what he wanted, so he had to change the subject and asked Mrs. Wei, "You are also thirteen. What kind of girl do you like?"

Wei Wei was fascinated by this topic, and immediately said: "Be beautiful."

"Marry a wife and marry a virtuous man," Wei Qing glared at Mrs. Wei, "What's the use of being good-looking but having a bad heart?"

"Then dad, you can find me someone with a good heart and a good appearance. I don't pick anyone."

"Are you still calling it picky?" Wei Qing laughed, this son was really hit by His Majesty Liu Che, he just looked at people.

"Actually, father, you should be busy with yourself." Mrs. Wei rested her head on Mrs. Wei's lap and said, "Dad, when are you going to find me a stepmother?"

Wei Qing froze for a moment, and then slapped Mrs. Wei lightly on the mouth, "It's a lot of trouble, you don't need to worry about dad's business."

"No," Mrs. Wei said, "That's my stepmother, how can I not care about it? I don't want anyone to take care of me, but what about the two younger ones? I need a mother to take care of me, right?"

"You really know how to worry," Wei Qing pushed Mrs. Wei aside, "Just mind your own business. By the way, the Su Wen you mentioned has been found in the palace."

"Where is the person?" Wei Wei asked hurriedly.

"Your Majesty ordered the execution," Wei Qing said, "Can you fall asleep now?"

"Okay." Hearing that the eunuch Su Wen had also died, Mrs. Wei let go of another big stone in his heart. Let's not talk about what will happen in the future. Anyway, he is devoted to Liu's false sister.

"I'm going back to the mansion," Wei Qing stood up at this moment, and told Mrs. Wei: "You have to stay here for a few days, remember, don't make trouble for Mr. Zhang."

"What trouble can I cause the prison boss if I go to prison?" Mrs. Wei waved at Wei Qing carelessly, "You go back, your son has no ability to escape from prison."

"what would you like?"

"No, it's nothing," Wei Wei grinned at Wei Qing, "I'll be honest, father, don't worry."

"How can I trust you?" Wei Qing slapped Mrs. Wei's ass hard and walked out.

Mrs. Wei watched Wei Qing leave before turning over on the stone bed a few times;

.Although I spent my birthday in the prison, but Jiang Chong died today, Su Wen died, and he also got Liu's fake sister paper, this birthday is worth it.Mrs. Wei was lying on the bed humming a ditty. Liu Zhimei's body was soft and delicious. Mrs. Wei thought about Liu Ju's body and fell asleep with a smile.

The death of Jiang Chong caused quite a storm in the court, but it was just as Mrs. Wei had expected in advance. At this time, Liu Ju was still Liu Che's beloved son. In any case, it must be protected.So the case of Jiang Chong ended with Jiang Chong assassinating the prince and rebelling against him.

For this reason, Mrs. Wei stayed in the sky prison for half a month. When he got out of the sky prison and returned to Wei's mansion, he was poured from head to toe by the old lady Wei with a basin of exorcism water.

"My husband," Mrs. Wei said, pulling the wet Mrs. Wei, "We won't be able to go out in the future."

"Not going out?" Mrs. Wei said, "Old lady, then you have to find my parents."

Mrs. Wei said: "What should I do with your parents? Your mother is not alive anymore."

"Let them make me a girl, so I don't have to go out," Mrs. Wei touched the water on his face, and said, "I'm a man, what's the point of staying at home every day?"

"Are you still a man?" The old lady Wei was amused by Mrs. Wei again, "You don't have a daughter-in-law yet, so you are a man?"

"Why does a man have no wives?" Mrs. Wei said indifferently, and said nonsense: "Grandma, I will marry ten or eight of them in the future, and let them serve you."

"I'm not short of maids!" The old lady Wei also raised her hand and slapped Mrs. Wei hard, "If word spreads, will anyone dare to give you their daughter?"

Mrs. Wei touched her head, seeing that the old lady was coaxed happily by him, she happily returned to her yard.

"Young master!" Coke's four servants led a group of people, waiting for Mrs. Wei at the gate of the courtyard.

"They're all here," Wei Wei stood up and said, "My lord, I'm free again, what should I do?"

"Young master," Pepsi ran up to Mrs. Wei, looked at Mrs. Wei, and said, "You lost weight, did you suffer in prison?"

Mrs. Wei didn't feel that he lost weight. During the half month he was in prison, he ate and slept every day, just like raising a pig. The image of the hero in front of him. "That's it," Mrs. Wei said, "Do you think the big prison is easy to squat? It's a sky prison, where the dead are carried out every day."

Coke said: "My lord, the people in the prison are also punishing you?"

"Your young master can't be beaten even if you go to the punishment," Wei Wei waved his hand, "I'm the one who takes the beating."

"Did they beat you with a whip?" Qixi asked.

"The whip is so light," Wei Kang said, "I have experienced all of the tiger bench, chili water, and rolling nail board."

A group of people all gasped.

"Can't it?" Fanda didn't quite believe it, and said, "How dare they treat the eldest son like this?"

"Why, how is it impossible?" Mrs. Wei said: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. You think I am in the prison, and people still think that I am the eldest son of the Wei Mansion?";

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Mrs. Wei went back to the yard after enjoying another storytelling addiction in front of a group of people, drank a glass of water, and plunged headlong into his blacksmithing business again.

Mrs. Wei, who spent half a month in jail the next day, followed Wei Qing into the palace to thank her.

"Don't talk nonsense after seeing Your Majesty," Wei Qing said to Mrs. Wei all the way on the way into the palace, telling Mrs. Wei not to talk nonsense.

"Father," Mrs. Wei couldn't figure out how to say thank you to Liu Yezhu in turn, and said to Wei Qing, "Jiang Chong was convicted, so I was wronged. Why should I thank you? What can I thank you for? Thank you Your Majesty for allowing me to spend half a month in jail?"

"Shut up," Wei Qing said, "Your Majesty is a ruler, and you are a minister. What do you say you are grateful for?"

Mrs. Wei stopped talking. On the point of loyalty to the emperor, he and Wei Qing were on the same page.