In the Xixiang Emperor's Palace, Xi Shang, who hurried back, took a deep breath and said: "Father, Yun..."
Emperor Xixiang immediately waved his hand and said: "Come on, Shang'er, my father already knows that you will be solely responsible for the funeral of Yun Wu's family. You, Yun Ran and Wuyou have known each other since they were children. Now they... It's time to escape from the sea of misery. As their good friend, you should send them off properly, and also go to Eunuch Cai and ask him to pick some jade crowned shark beads as burial objects for the coffin."
After listening patiently to Emperor Xixiang's words, the Western Merchant said: "Father, the Yun Wu family has decided not to hold a funeral. They have discussed a joint funeral! Let's do the funeral!"
"It's a sad thing..." Emperor Xixiang's frown gradually smoothed out: "That's fine! That's fine! Go and report it to your queen mother quickly, so that she can feel at ease." Yun Wuliang The family is not just a business, because the national destiny of Xixiang Kingdom is in the hands of two families.
Everyone knows that Xixiang country has no long soldiers or strong generals. The "long" here means many.
Therefore, the neighboring Beiwu and Nanqi were eyeing Xixiang. Whenever there was a dispute, Xixiang always retreated silently.
Is this really the case?
In fact, Xixiang not only had long soldiers but also many powerful generals. However, Emperor Xixiang was not wary. He had a bottom line in his heart. Once another country crossed the border, he would fight back what was not his own.
"Yes, I'll go now, I'll take my leave."
Prince Xishang trotted all the way out of the imperial palace. The servants along the way even shouted out their greetings, and no one was in sight.
In the Heyuan Garden, a woman dressed in elegant clothes was lying on a carved couch, and the gentle sunlight just fell on her body.
"Mother, I'm back."
"Shang'er, what's the matter?" Queen Yun Wan is a branch of the Yun family. She is gentle and dignified and has won the emperor's heart. At first, she was repeatedly scolded by the Queen Mother because of her low-class status.
Later, because of the support of the head of the Yun family, Mr. Yun at that time, she was lucky enough to enter the palace and become the queen.
"Mother... Brother Yun is going to get a wife. The girl he is marrying is Wuyou. Mother is relieved."
"I...my body is useless. Now the head of the family...Shang'er, you must take good care of those two children for my mother."
Since childhood, Xi Shang has often heard that his mother does not want to be called the queen, especially when it comes to the Yun family, she only calls herself me, as if she will always be a branch of the Yun family, not the queen of Xixiang.
"My child will definitely know how to do it. By the way, mother, brother Yun is getting married and the wedding dress has not yet been decided. Do you want to help me?"
Xi Shang understood that only by involving Yun Wan could she not be too sad.
Hearing this, Yun Wan immediately looked sideways at the personal servant beside her and said, "That's right, Yun Juan, go find the steward of the Garment Department."
"Yes, empress." Yunjuan walked lightly, and she looked like a monk with strong internal strength.
"Mother, has Yunjuan made another breakthrough now? Why does she look better than me?"
"Compared to you... It's not that the Queen Mother is attacking you. Compared with you, Yunjuan will not lose at all."
"Why! I also work hard every day and never slack off!"
After hearing this, the queen shook her head and smiled slightly: "Shang'er has a kind heart like your father. There is no need to prove how powerful you are. You just need to learn to love your people. Even if danger comes, you will still escape unscathed." When she said this, , what Xi Shang felt was Yun Wan's rarely seen scorching gaze, and a firm and fearless mysterious power.
For a moment, he felt that his mother would turn into a sword and stand in front of him with all her edge.
"Shang'er...Shang'er...Shang'er, why are you so dazed?"
"Mother, I...the child suddenly feels very lucky."
The queen mother had no consciousness since she gave birth to her imperial sister Xi Ling, and could only lie half-ly on the bed. Even so, Emperor Xixiang still gave her great gifts.
"Silly boy, you are the crown prince of a country, so of course you are blessed."
In the realm of nothingness, Wuyou lay lazily on the giant wings created by Crow Slave, "Husband, why aren't you here yet? Did you go to the wrong place?"
"It shouldn't be!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and found that all the road signs behind him had disappeared.
"Oops! We went the wrong way." Seeing this, Xuanzhi exclaimed.
"Wrong?" Wuyou waved his hand, and the crow slaves flew away instantly, and she slowly fell into Ming Jiuye's arms. (The next page is more exciting!)
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"Husband, don't leave then. Let's wait until the crow slave finds a way." Walking aimlessly like this is simply time-consuming and energy-consuming.
"Okay." Ming Jiuye waved his hand casually, and the wooden house in the Immortal City appeared in place.
Entering the wooden house, Ming Jiuye did not put Wuyou down, but hugged him and sat down.
There was a wooden box on the table. As soon as it was opened, the sweet aroma immediately overflowed.
"Beans! So fast! Brother Jiu's bean boiling skills are getting more and more mature." Wuyou said as he pinched two and put them into Ming Jiuye's mouth.
"Does it smell good?"
Ming Jiuye deliberately frowned and chewed carefully before saying, "Hmm...it's fragrant, sweet and delicious."
"I knew my husband was deliberately trying to harm me." After saying that, he quickly grabbed a handful and put it in Ming Jiuye's hand.
"Ah-" She wanted to eat.
Seeing this, Ming Jiuye picked up one lovingly and put it into her sandalwood mouth.
"Mother, my demon clan has a kind of spicy pigeon pea, which is extremely fragrant. It is spicy yet sweet, sweet yet fragrant. It is really..."
When Ming Jiuye heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Your master, my wife can't eat spicy food. She has a bad stomach."
As expected, the evil spirit has not died, and now it has become a ball of turbidity, but it still does not forget to serve the emperor.
"Ahem, don't listen to his nonsense, tell me how else to eat spicy dal?" When Wuyou heard that it was beans, she immediately became energetic. She stretched out her little hand and blocked Ming Jiuye's mouth. .
Hearing this, Xuanzhi proudly introduced: "Empress, the spicy pigeon peas are sweet when boiled, crispy and spicy when fried, delicious and tender when cooked with porridge, and have a great flavor when cooked with meat..."
Feeling the tenderness brought by his lips, Ming Jiuye kissed her again and again happily. He was so angry that Wuyou stopped and raised his eyebrows in warning.
After listening to Xuanzhi's introduction, Wuyou leaned closer and asked: "Husband, is the spicy dal he mentioned the lentils we eat in the third dimension?"
"Hmm... It's almost the same. It's bigger than lentils and more like beans, but it's different. The spicy beans of the Demon Clan are red in color, and they have their own spiciness. Different cooking methods will form different flavors. Taste."
"Yes, yes, if you come to Qingtian Continent in the future, you must go to Beixuan to try it."
"Qingtian Continent... His grandma's Tiandao Sect, I will definitely destroy it when the time comes!" Wuyou's expression suddenly became ferocious.
"This..." Xuanzhi didn't know how to answer for a moment.
He couldn't help but think to himself: one moment he was weak and unable to take care of himself, and the next moment he wanted to challenge thousands of armies alone. The woman the Demon Emperor and Your Majesty fell in love with was indeed extraordinary. . \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
