When I heard that Hua Ling was about to write a poem, she was shocked afterwards. She knew the details of Hua Ling. When Yang married the Kangle Mansion at the beginning, she told Hua Ling If you don't like it, you will come to discuss it. The two mumbled and discussed for a long time before they came up with this method.

When Yang's marriage to the Kangle Government House, Hua Ling was still young, and the road was unstable. Such a child like a white paper, don't let her splash ink on it? What kind of person does she want him to be, what kind of person is such a small child? What's the matter? Know what? Even if she said salt as sweet, he would believe sugar.

She didn't beat him or scold him, she taught him to be a waste of nothing. Even if he occasionally scolds him, he will say it for his own good. Instead of remembering hate, he thanked Ded for her. Attacking the enemy mentally is far more powerful than physical.

Yang's treatment of Hua Ling really made a lot of unexpected gains. Now, when it comes to Yang, everyone has to give thumbs up to praise Yang's stepmother as a good one. Moreover, Yang has taught Hua Ling what he wants. Except for the face that looked okay, nothing else was commendable. In addition, he will be willing to give himself up, even if he is asked to give up the seat of the Kungfu government.

Yang actually wanted Hua Ling to become a jerk, fooling men and women out, fooling around, behaving badly, doing bad things, and then dying himself. However, Yang was afraid that Hua Ling was uncertain when he was young. If he met someone after leaving the house and was not prone to listen to him, he would detain Hua Ling in the house. The people in the house are all her people. It's a mess.

This is indeed beneficial. Hua Ling has become more obedient, but another consequence of this is that Hua Ling is cowardly and dare not go out to meet people. Even the door of the government wouldn't dare to go out, how could they go out and do anything wrong?

All these successors were naturally known, otherwise how could they agree to marry Hua Ling to the feast?

Thinking of this, he continued to stop: "Your Majesty, let the husband and wife go back for a rest soon. I have been tired of handling marriage recently."

"After the mother, the son-in-law is not tired," in order to show that he is really not tired, Hua Ling also deliberately has a strong chest.

Emperor Chong Jin was very happy to chat with Hua Ling, naturally he didn't want to put people back so soon: "Then make a song."

Hua Ling looked around in the hall, and then looked down for a while, Fang slowly said: "The palace is really beautiful."

When Chong Jindi heard the first sentence, his expression was exactly the same as when Yan Ye heard it last night. Before he was surprised, he heard Hua Ling continued: "Of course, the mother is the best."

Afterwards, she almost wanted to find a place to drill in. Why didn't she forget to tell her that sister, don't tell him to show off easily.

"Father Emperor looks good."

Yan Ye pondered in his heart. Does he use beautiful words to describe beautiful words?

"Meet my father and mother."

"I'm so happy in my heart."

Chong Jindi was shocked and speechless.

"I wish my father and mother."

"Smiles are always cheerful,"

"I feel good every day."

Yan Yan said, yes, it is four more words than what I did in Wangfu last night, and it is worthy of praise.

His face was so dark that he could not be blackened anymore, and Emperor Chong Jin had returned from shock. Can this mess be called poetry? I'm afraid that seven-year-olds are doing better than him. But looking at Hua Ling ’s smiley face, full of big eyes for praise, Chong Jindi gave a cough: "Nice, good. This oil poem is well done, easy to understand, simple and clear. Zitong, you Say yes? "

Then he nodded hurriedly: "That's right, the princess's poem is really wonderful. Reward!"

Hua Ling received many rewards.

Hua Ling happily bowed her head and thanked her, and then asked, "Father Huang, can you say that the literary talents of your sons and daughters can pass the examination?"

The emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is also a bit stumped. At first glance, Hua Ling looks like a child. It can't hurt the child's confidence too much, but it is not good to cheat the child.

"Master, this palace heard that there was another disappearance today?" Emperor Chong Jinzheng was worried that he should not say so, and then promptly opened the topic. "A corpse was found from the pond in the west of the city this morning? This dead man But who was missing before? "

When the banquet was about to answer, he listened to Hualing and asked in doubt: "How did the mother know that a corpse was found in the pond in the west of the city? The children also knew that in the morning we were about to leave the palace, a beautiful son Come tell us. "

Afterwards, he was a little bit puzzled that the harem could not do business, which is a rule since ancient times. She was in a hurry to change the subject, and she spoke about it.

Banquet naturally will not let go of such opportunities: "Yes, after the mother, the news was only known before entering the palace. The news of the mother is really fast."

Then he became a little embarrassed and angry: "What do you mean!"

"literal meaning."

Emperor Chong Jin put the tea heavily on the table, and now neither of them spoke.

"Father, what's the matter with the emperor?" Hua Ling was frightened. "Yes, is it possible that the son-in-law cannot be admitted to the jinshi? The son-in-law will not be admitted to the imperial examination, so my mother said that even if the son-in-law did not enter the court, , But also tastes delicious and spicy. "

When Hua Ling spoke, Emperor Chong Jin's expression eased a little. But after listening to what later said, Emperor Chongjin frowned slightly: "Your mother ca n’t be regarded as an official, and she is still fragrant and spicy?" Suddenly remembered the phrase "Like us" For this kind of family status, don't compete with those scholars for the place of the jinshi. They are all very pitiful, and they can only live a good life by pointing to being an official. "So he asked again," You have to enter the DPRK as an official, you How did she talk to you? "

A little anxious afterwards: "Your Majesty--"

Emperor Chong Jin's voice was low and majestic: "Zitong!"

"My mother said that it was natural to be an official in order to live a good life." Hua Ling said, "make yourself and the whole family fragrant and spicy, do whatever you want."

Afterwards, she couldn't help but interject: "Princess, you can't say anything wrong, but you will lose your head if you say something wrong."

Hua Ling narrowed his neck subconsciously: "The son-in-law didn't talk nonsense. The son-in-law said it was true. That's what my mother told me. The son-in-law never lied. If the father and queen don't believe it, it's called people. Invite my mother and let her tell you. "

"Presumptuous!" After that, Qi Ji, how can such a clever person like her sister raise such a stupid person, what should not be said, what should not be said?

The banquet stood side by side and was happy to see the show: "But the mother-in-law was so embarrassed and angry? I think the princess has a good idea, and I will ask your mother-in-law for an inquiry."

Hua Ling was frightened and said, "Why are you angry after your mother? Wasn't it okay just now? Your sons and daughters are so scared."

"Zi Tong, don't talk any more without order," Emperor Chong Jin glanced at Huan Ling and said to Hua Ling, "Since being an official is only for the sake of fragrant and spicy, what does the court want these officials to do?" "

"Then my mother didn't say," Hua Ling thought for a while, "Father Emperor, I will tell you after my son and Chen go back and ask my mother."

Emperor Chongjin said "Okay" and spoke a few words with him, then let him go back with the feast.

"Father Emperor," the feast greeted him, "the son-in-law wanted to see Waka."

Princess Jia was seventeen years old and was born after the Yuan dynasty.

After the banquet was out of the palace building, Wudi could not enter the palace. It has been a long time since he saw his sister, but Emperor Chong Jin has been rejected by Princess Jia for something, and he is too lazy to make excuses.

The banquet was impossible, but had to come out of Fei Shuang Temple with Hua Ling. Hua Ling's remarks are really not good for Zhao Zhao's faction, especially when it comes to clearly saying that he will do politics later.

Although nothing can be changed now, all kinds of small mistakes add up like a snowball.

Banyan looked at the sky, the white clouds rolled, and the sky in this imperial city should change.

Looking at her own little princess again seemed to be more pleasing to her eyes than before.

"Brother, I want to be dumb," as soon as he stepped into the gate of King Ruiying's palace, Hua Ling dragged the banquet's wide sleeves and shook it gently.

"Dumb?" There was no such person in the palace for a moment, but then it was thought that Hua Ling had brought it from the King of Recreation.

"Well," Hua Ling's face was a little red, her head bowed slightly, and she might be a little embarrassed. "Mute is my mother-in-law's mother-in-law. Later, after my mother died, she would take care of me. Although Mute would not Speaking and not knowing words, but it ’s especially good for me. I have n’t separated from her for so many years. It ’s the longest time since I got married to her today. I really miss her a little bit. Brother, Do you know where the dummy is? "

The banquet really didn't know. When the housekeeper called for a question, the housekeeper brought the dumbfounder.

"Dumb!" Hua Ling was very pleased to see Dumb, and ran towards her with open arms, as if she wanted to hug her, but she was embarrassed because of a feast.

Yan Yan looked at the dumb, about sixty years old, thin and thin, with gray hair and a bowed back, and saw a smile in Hua Ling's eyes. Grasp Hua Ling's shoulders and looked up and down, his hands were compared, it seems that he should ask him how he is.

The two did not look like masters and servants, grandchildren. Yan Yan sighed, how long has she not enjoyed such a joy of heaven.

"Qingji," Yan asked the housekeeper who was standing beside him. "How many dowlings and maids did the princess bring?"

Qingji replied: "If you return to Wang Ye, in addition to this dumbfounded, there are two girls and two young sisters."

The feast ordered: "Leave Dumb to wait for the princess, and let others do the chores."

Qingji naturally knew what the banquet meant, and was busy doing it.

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