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Chapter 239 Entering the Palace

Xiao Yao was in a better mood, so he got his mind done and decided to go to the palace first. Xiao Yao didn't say it, but in fact he was very worried about Princess Pingyang.

She was afraid that Princess Pingyang would come to Caiyi Entertainment for another time to eat beef legs. She was afraid that the queen would involve Pingyang. Xiao Yao knew that she should stay honestly at this moment, far away from Princess Pingyang. But Xiao Yao couldn't wait anymore, so she wanted to go to Nanzhao. Before going to Nanzhao, she wanted to meet Pingyang!

In fact, Xiao Anran's aide is just looking for trouble. At this moment, the palace is in a strange state of storm. If she had been in the past, she might have been out of the matter, but now everyone knows that she is the legitimate daughter Xiao Xiang has recovered. Even if she stands there and doesn't speak, it means Xiao Anran.

Xiao Yao knocked on the table and thought about it intently. She decided to go. Naturally, she couldn't use the banner of looking at the princess. Xiao Yao turned her eyes and there was still a useless excuse at the moment.

"Send a large cricket to Emperor Hui of Liang?"

When Xiao Anran heard Xiao Yao say this, she was so shocked that she almost knocked over the teacup in her hand.

Xiao Yao nodded extremely seriously: "This is indeed true."

The big cricket on the right second, Xiao Yao decided to borrow it for use. If Zhou You were there, she would not have to give it away. Now Zhou You is not here, she will naturally have no choice.

"It's really not possible!"

Xiao Anran would not watch Xiao Yao take risks. He finally recognized his daughter, but now he put it in his hand and held his love in his hand. He would have any slightest tide on his face. How could he feel at ease if he was going to the palace for such a big deal?

"Dad." Xiao Yao could not only shake Xiao Anran's sleeves and smiled and pleaded with mercy. Just like when she asked for Grandma Ding on weekdays. In fact, Xiao Yao herself didn't even notice it, and before she knew it, her attitude towards Xiao Anran was already very different.

Xiao Anran shook her head and laughed, feeling that many parts of her daughter's temperament look like her deceased wife. She calls her father properly on weekdays, and once she asks her, she will call her father intimately. It's like her mother...

"Husband, I don't want to embroider."

"Husband, I want to eat sour pears."

"Husband, husband..."

The little daughter's soft voice was like the deceased wife. At that time, as long as he heard her deceased wife calling him like this, he really wanted the stars not to touch the moon.

However, this person has passed away and the past cannot be pursued. Fortunately, there are still rumors and rumors to comfort me.

"Dad, Dad?"

Xiao Yao tilted her head, her big eyes blinked and filled with doubts. She supported her chin, her red lips slightly raised, and let the pomegranate flower beads sway back and forth between her hair. The fiery red beads only make the little girl look as gorgeous, dazzling and unrestrained and lively as a pomegranate flower.

This Xiao Yao is enough to comfort Xiao Anran's depressed and unsuccessful heart this year.

The villain in the court was in power, and the emperor was all about having fun, and it was still unstable outside. There were wolves around the beam...

Xiao Anran sighed: Such a beam is actually like a ship floating on the sea. Although it is magnificent outside, it has long been full of holes inside. If there is a storm and rain at this time, the ship will probably sink immediately.

There is no flower for a hundred days, good people for a hundred days, and dynasties change are common, but it only makes the people suffer.

The people suffer;

Death, the people suffer.

I would rather be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times. This is not a saying. If the Daliang is weak and is violated, the people will suffer. Whenever I think of this, Xiao Anran will feel cold all over his body, unable to sleep at night, and unwilling to eat!

In fact, Xiao Anran has been anxious for not seeing Emperor Hui of Liang these days. But no matter how difficult it is, he will not let his daughter share his burden.

Xiao Yao felt that the Sichuan-shaped pattern on Xiao Anran's forehead became deeper and deeper. She frowned and wanted to smooth it out. She thought that her hand had already been touched on it, and she kept saying in her mouth: "Dad, don't frown. It was beautiful, but now she has become an old master."

"Okay, it's nice to hear rumors." Xiao Anran likes to hear Xiao Yao gossip with him, and likes him to be rude to him. Seeing Xiao Yao gradually become familiar with him and gradually treating himself as his family, she feels both relieved and sad.

He was pleased by Xiao Yao's sensibility and generosity, but he also felt sorry for Xiao Yao's sensibility and generosity.

The crying child has milk to drink, and the child who keeps silent and carries everything himself always makes him suffer! Xiao Anran knows that Xiao Yao has never resented them! But because of this, Xiao Anran feels more and more distressed.

Although Xiao Anran was not successful in his career as an official, he had an outstanding couple. Looking at the capital, who can compare with him?

Xiao Yao didn't know why Xiao Anran looked depressed, but now she looked proud. She still tried to persuade Xiao Anran to respond. If he could bring Xiao Yao into the palace, I believe that it would be more likely to see Pingyang.

Princess Pingyang went to the palace to serve the disease. She had been there for more than ten days without saying anything. She was also a princess, and Ping'an appeared in the treasure house, Yipin pot and gold and silver shop.

When Xiao Yao entered the palace, Xiao Anran naturally refused. No matter how Xiao Yao wrinkled her lips, Xiao Anran just closed her mouth and refused to answer. He did not look at it, listen, and was not affected, and he firmly disagreed.

Xiao Yao couldn't, so he had to use the words "I worry about the world first and worry about the world before and be happy about it as a rhetoric.

Xiao Anran shook his head helplessly. Rumors were so stubborn. He was well-read, and he was passionate. However, he was just good at being righteous and could not let his children take risks. This was the bottom line. After Xiao Anran revealed his heart for the country and the people, although Xiao Anran refused to stop him. However, Xiao Anran would never refuse to let Xiao Anran pass the memorial and bring Xiao Yao into the palace.

Xiao Yao had to take a different approach and turn to find the old man who took the blame. She knew that the old man who took the blame had a very extraordinary origin. When she saw Princess Pingyang, she muttered and said that she didn't like his style, but she could tell that she was respected by her elders in her words.

Xiao Yao thought, maybe the old man who took the blame had anything to do with the royal family? It was just a casual thing. Who knew that the old man who took the blame had prepared the soup after putting it down, threw down the boiled cabbage that was about to be made, put down the work in his hand, and shook his head and responded in a deep voice.

The old man took the blame and Xiao Zhao became suspicious again.

This old man was very bad in the past and always had to make a request to help his sister do things. Now that he is so light and he will definitely be a fraud.

"Sister, let's talk to my father again."

Xiao Zhao tried to persuade Xiao Yao without hesitation, "Believe me, something is wrong with this old man, there is a fraud here."

Seeing that he repeatedly mentioned fraud, Xiao Yao frowned and said, "No matter whether he frys or steams it, we just need to hold his handle in his hand."

handle?

Xiao Zhao's eyes rolled and his subordinate slapped his folding fan: "Okay, I'll go find your Niu Daguo and go to the Zhencai Restaurant to have a look."

He clearly joined forces with Xiao Yao to start a new pot, but Xiao Zhao wanted to take the person to the Zhenxiu Restaurant?

Xiao Yao looked at the stupid brother laughed and cried, but her stupid brother smiled at him. The handsome face had long disappeared from the steaming look of Feng Qingyun, and it was full of fried food...

Ha ha!

Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing at it, but when he followed the old man to the palace, he felt much better. After all, being protected and thinking about others, it was really heartbreaking to be worried.

Since her rebirth, Xiao Yao's life has become more and more prosperous. In the past, only Grandma Ding and Azuo were the ones who were eager to Xiao Yao, but now there are many people. Xiao Anran and Xiao Zhao, with a gray face, Princess Pingyang, and Phoenix...

Xiao Yao never reached out to wait for people to protect her. She liked to go with them and share the storms with them.

By the way, there is also traveling around!

How could I forget him?

Xiao Yao slapped his head and smiled silly. I thought about him so much that he felt resentful?

She thought to herself: Xiao Shasha, if there is no news, I will forget you! After all, there are many young men in the capital, and my father said he would still be the one who wants to catch his son-in-law below the list.

However, Xiao Shasha, there are many good-looking people and more excellent people, but I just think you are the best!

Xiao Yao walked silently behind the old man who took the blame, but in his heart he was thinking about Zhou You. He missed his stupidity, his silly, his cunning, and his handsome and unparalleled face.

When I think of Zhou You, my mood is indeed comfortable. My smile silently climbed onto Xiao Yao's beautiful cheeks. A ray of sunshine slowly shone from the magnificent hall to Xiao Yao's cheeks, which only made the little girl's face look more and more shiny and white, with ice skin and jade bones and snowy skin!

The old man turned around and told Xiao Yao about the rules in the palace and taught her some things to pay attention to. However, what he saw was such a beautiful picture. Although this woman is young, she is probably more beautiful than her country when she is older.

He frowned, and still lowered his voice to Xiao Yao: "Don't show the smile that I just saw when I see someone. Just keep your eyes down and don't look around, nor do you look at me."

After a mixed explanation, the old man took the blame and sighed at Xiao Yao's deep wine face with some concern. They all looked so beautiful, and there was a pair of wine faces that added icing on the cake. If he was an old man, he would be able to see the gains and losses. What should he do in the future? I don't know if that boy Zhou You can keep it. Alas, just marry a virtuous person, be virtuous. What should I do if I want it to be so beautiful?

The old man took the blame now thinks so, but he has long forgotten his romantic and elegant appearance when he was young...

The old man took the blame for thinking about it, leaned over and touched it. But the white marble shop under their feet. Wherever the palace maids cleaned all day long, they could find a lot of dust?

The old man took the blame and sighed, after thinking about it, he said, "Plug it on his face." Some dust can cover up a little.

It is not the old man who wants to let Mingzhu be covered in dust, but the person he wants to meet is the person he doesn't like to look at is the person he looks the most. It would be fine if Xiao Yao was an ordinary beauty, but she is so beautiful and elegant now. She will be afraid that she will make things difficult for the little girl when she sees her.

The old man took the blame for his only blood, Niu Daguo, or Xiao Yao, had to persuade Xiao Yao not to take risks.

He felt that he thought well and thought well, but he didn't know that Xiao Yao didn't appreciate it at all.

Xiao Yao had a solemn face, looking ahead, her mouth slightly twitching. The voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it. She said, "You might as well leave quickly. If the eunuch in front had not stuffed silver, I would have said to you many times now."

Just say it. This eunuch is served by that person, so he will naturally not talk nonsense. However, these words are not easy to tell Xiao Yao. The old man took the blame and continued to persuade Xiao Yao: "I said to my aunt, listen to my advice to have enough food, don't be so stubborn."

I saw that I turned around, then passed the veranda and then turned around, and then walked along the long back garden and saw the man.

The old man is hard to tell the blame about his emotions and anger, and his mood is complicated.

"Need not."

Xiao Yao hurriedly said, "Can you guarantee that I won't be able to meet the person you think of in the future? If so, I'm afraid that I'm very scheming and may be like what I will be in the future."

So just be honest. As long as she can meet Princess Pingyang, it has nothing to do with her whether others like it or not.

The old man took the blame and knew that Xiao Yao could not persuade him. He had to sigh and walked forward. The closer he got, the more he became, the more he became. The more he became, the more he became, the more he became panicked.

Hey, who made me owe the debt of evil when I was young?

The old man took the blame and looked at Xiao Yao. He had been in the capital for so long, but no one was blocking him. Now that Xiao Yao is here, that man has to give him some face, right?

Will give it?

The old man took the blame and swallowed his dry throat, feeling that he felt more and more unreasonable. He laughed at himself: He is also old and soft-hearted. Now he actually thinks that person will feel compassion when he sees it?

If so, it wouldn't have been...

Alas, what's this all about! It's better to hide in Yipinguo's kitchen to control the spring and autumn, winter and summer.

Xiao Yao didn't know that the old man was indescribable at this time was ups and downs, but she keenly realized that the place where Princess Pingyang was now was not where Princess Pingyang was.

Xiao Yao was a little anxious, but he could only bear it.

In this way, the old man took the blame and thought about the past; Xiao Yao was thinking about the thoughts, and was in the palace courtyard again, except for the sound of kicking and stomping footsteps. Xiao Yao and the old man took the blame and the old man took the blame were one in front and one behind, one tall and one short, one old and one young, each with his own thoughts and walked slowly, and soon they arrived at a yard.

The old man took the blame and looked at the remote courtyard. Through a void door, the desolation inside could be seen. For a moment, the past came to his heart, and he couldn't help but stop in his footsteps, and countless pictures rose in his heart.

Those absurdities are mixed with the speed of taboos that make people unable to stop; those guilt that is overwhelming; those pain that wants to struggle but cannot be struggling... are all surging towards him at this time.

He couldn't help but cover his heart and felt the pain there was dull. He thought that he would forget everything if he had not contacted the palace for so many years and had not thought about the past. However, it turned out that some wrong things could not be turned back anyway.

"Don't go in, this girl."

The eunuch urged the old man to take the blame to go in, but stopped Xiao Yao behind him.

Xiao Yao's eyes rolled, but he swallowed the words to his mouth. She wanted to say, why not go to Pingyang?
Chapter completed!
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