The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

Emperor Luo and his party returned to the capital from Wuming Village in a mighty manner.

Along the way, people knelt down to greet them, and the crowds were crowded.

The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the palace.

When the people saw Luan stopped, they knelt down and shouted long live.

Hearing the movement outside, Luo Mingyang slowly stood up against the edge of the carriage, carefully bypassed Xiaoyuan, and leaned against the window to look out.

"Why did you stop here?"

Luo Mingyang asked Xiaozi who was following the carriage.

"Go back to the Highness, it was the Holy One who asked him to stop."

Xiaomin respectfully bowed to Luo Mingyang and replied.

Luo Mingyang glanced outside, and Luo Mingchuan had already got off his carriage at the rear.

Luo Mingyang lowered the curtain silently, and asked gently, "This prince will go down in a while. After sending the father back to the palace, this prince will send you to where you are going."

Xiaoyuan held the long sword coldly and nodded slightly.

Luo Mingyang drove to the door with a gentle face close to the edge of the carriage, and got out of the carriage with the help of Xiaomi.

"Your Highness, are you cold? The servant will bring you a cloak in a moment."

Millet felt that his hands were shaking, and it was the first prince's trembling that caused his hands to tremble.

"No need!"

Luo Mingyang shook his head gently.

His hands and legs were still shaking uncontrollably.

How to do?

The self-proclaimed young master Zhao Xiaoyuan wants to be his concubine!

Is he crazy?

And a concubine!

One woman is troublesome enough, but three wives and four concubines?

well!

Luo Mingyang trembled and thought, fortunately, it was only in name, and he wouldn't see each other often, and he wouldn't be beaten to death by her!

Thinking of her heroic sword dance at the Chinese New Year banquet, his heart beat violently.

If one day makes her unhappy, it will not be hacked to death!

The more Luo Mingyang thought about it, the more frustrated he became, mainly because he couldn't refuse. As a gentleman, he couldn't be honest.

With the knife resting on his neck, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

Moreover, if you don't agree, you don't know what earth-shattering events Zhao Xiaoyuan will do in the future!

She must not be allowed to mess around, the fourth emperor and the fourth siblings must be tied up!

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the bankruptcy of the brothers!

However, Luo Mingyang was a little nervous at the thought of living in the shadow of Xiaoyuan's violence.

Could he be the first prince to be beaten to death by a woman?

The Emperor Luo and the Crown Prince are strong, rough-skinned and thick-skinned, able to resist the past.

It's just... that his kung fu seems to be a bit incompetent - he can't resist beating!

"Ugh!"

Luo Mingyang sighed to himself, and the moment he got off the carriage, his mind changed several times.

I always feel that in the future, Luo Gonghua's daughter will not honor her uncle, and she will be sorry for her sacrifice now!

When the time comes, he must tell her that he has broken his heart for his parents!

"Eldest Emperor, how come you don't see your work for a long time, and you look a lot weaker?"

Luo Mingchuan picked out his beautiful peach eyes and glanced at Luo Mingyang's carriage with a half-smile.

Luo Mingyang's face stiffened for a while, and then he returned to his suave appearance.

"The second emperor is joking, the father should have something to do, right? Let's go over there?"

Luo Mingyang smiled gently and tidied up his sleeves.

To outsiders, he was still the elegant eldest prince.

In fact, his heart couldn't help but overturn the river.

Fear of being killed.

I am afraid that I will not be able to grow old together with the Crown Princess, regardless of the Fourth Emperor's younger brother.

Difficult!

"it is good!"

Luo Mingyang glanced at Luo Mingyang's carriage intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of teasing in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Luo Mingyang pretended not to see it and walked forward on his own.

"See the father and mother!"

Before taking two steps, the two saw Emperor Luo and Queen Luo coming hand in hand.

Emperor Luo looked at Luo Mingyang with satisfaction, and his face was filled with relief.

"Get up quickly!" Emperor Luo waved his hand at Luo Mingyang, turned back to Bingrong with a calm face and said, "After returning to the palace, I sent supplements to the eldest prince's mansion, this child looks weak these two days. A lot!"

"Yes!"

Bingrong bowed his head and responded with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Father!"

Luo Mingyang's gentle face twitched, and he always felt something strange.

"Where's Luo Xiaosan? Why did you come back?"

Emperor Luo glanced around, but did not see Luo Mingrui, and frowned on his face.

"Father, he is not in a stable mood now. I heard him humming and crying in the carriage behind him all the way."

Luo Mingchuan narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

That's the fun of having a good ear.

Luo Mingrui has always done evil deeds with a cold face. He has done everything except molesting women from good families!

It is rare to see him mixed with a trace of affection for someone.

now……

Tsk tsk tsk, my fancy brother has become an uncle, and my fancy daughter has become a fourth younger brother and sister, who is going to reason with this!

"What's wrong?" Emperor Luo looked in the direction of Luo Mingrui's carriage, "He went bankrupt again?"

Besides bankruptcy, I really don't know why Luo Xiaosan would be sad!

Emperor Luo dared to bet that even if he died in the future, Luo Xiaosan, a wicked thing, would never shed a tear.

Unless, when he died, he copied Luo Xiaosan's house, then he would definitely be the saddest one of the four princes crying!

"I don't know, maybe it's because my daughter became the fourth sibling!"

Luo Mingchuan shrugged his shoulders.

Luo Mingrui looks normal today, but it's mainly because he has a cold nature and doesn't want others to see his emotions.

After all, I'm used to cheating, and I don't want others to see my sad face.

But when a person is alone, the inner emotions are infinitely magnified.

"Then leave him alone!" Emperor Luo waved his hand, "Bingrong, declare the decree!"

"twitter!"

Bingrong stepped forward, took out a bright yellow imperial decree, and said in a high voice, "The imperial decree is here—"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Luo Mingyang and Luo Mingchuan looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

The people in the city knelt down one after another, lying on the ground reverently.

Today was a really exciting day. First, there were several imperial edicts announcing that His Royal Highness had made a marriage, and then Emperor Luo went to a small mountain village to meet the Crown Princess's family.

This is nothing, it is almost evening, and I can still meet the two emperors and two princes outside the palace.

"Fengtian, the emperor's edict said: Zhao Prime Minister's daughter is smart and virtuous, with both political integrity and talent. The first prince Luo Mingyang is gentle and courteous, modest and erudite, and the two are very compatible, so he gave marriage to the two, Zhao Xiaoyuan, the daughter of the Zhao family. It's for Concubine Zheng, to choose a day to get married..."

Bingrong's shrill voice was cutting Luo Mingyang's neck like a knife.

pain~

It hurts all over!

Luo Mingyang felt that his life was bleak, and the days in the future would definitely be darker than the emperor and Luo Gonghua.

"Father, this... no... I..."

Luo Mingyang knelt on the ground, his fingers trembled slightly, his neck seemed to be strangled, and he wanted to say no.

However, it always felt chilly in the carriage behind him.

As if someone rushed out to cut him in half in the next second!

"What? Thank you? No thanks!" Emperor Luo waved his hand calmly, "Get up! You are weak recently, and the ground is cold!"

Luo Mingyang's gentle face was no longer tense, and he looked at Emperor Luo with a bitter face.

Father Emperor, even if you and the Fourth Emperor’s younger brother live a miserable life every day, why did you still bring me to the grave!

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