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Do it yourself?! The concubines all laughed, feeling that they were talking childishly.

But Song Jingyue didn't think so, she looked at Song Juehao and asked, "You made fireworks and flowers yourself?" ”

Song Juehao glanced at Song Hui and didn't dare to nod in acknowledgement.

Song Hui twisted his eyebrows, looked at his three sons, and said solemnly: "Hao'er, come on!" You really made this firework yourself?! ”

Song Juehao saw Song Hui questioning, hurriedly knelt down, and said: "It is the responsibility of Erchen alone, Erchen thought, the prince's brother and the emperor's sister are all on the battlefield to share their father's worries and fight bloodily for our people, but Erchen is a man, but he can only stay in the harem to read and write, he is really unwilling, so he ...... That's why I secretly watched the development of the bomb. The Book of Medicine...... It has nothing to do with Qi'er and Yu'er! If the father wants to punish him, he will punish one of his sons! ”

"Nonsense, obviously I have a share!" Song Jueqi pouted.

"Wo also do horns!" Song Jueyu raised his hand and shouted.

"Father, it's really Erchen who did it alone, Qi'er and Yu'er are still so young, what do they know!" Song Juehao knelt down and "confessed"!

Concubine Wan looked at Song Hui anxiously, and the queen waved her hand at her, signaling her not to speak.

If it was really the queen who understood Song Hui, Song Hui heard what he said, and a smile appeared on his serious face: "He is worthy of being my son!" He is worthy of my son! Dare to develop your own fried. Medicine?! Aren't you afraid of blowing up the palace?! ”

"Erchen is just ...... Just a little bit fried. medicine, it won't blow up the palace......" Song Juehao explained.

"Then you're not afraid to blow yourself up?" Song Hui asked.

"I'm afraid of ......" Song Juehao said honestly, "But, Erchen thought that the prince's brother and the emperor's sister were also afraid of death, but they dared to go to the battlefield, and they were models for Erchen and others, and there were only a few sons, and they had to work hard......"

Hearing his words, Song Hui was really moved, he was relieved to help Song Juehao up, and looked at Song Jingyue: "Look, what kind of good head do you have as an imperial sister?" All of them are fighting with their lives? ”

Song Jingyue grinned: "It's a bad example for the prince's brother to join the army at the age of six, what's the matter with Guan Yue'er?!" Speaking of which, if I could really master fire. Medicine skills, on the battlefield, there is a greater advantage, Hao'er has made a great contribution! ”

Hearing Song Jingyue's praise, Song Juehao blushed and lowered his head and smiled.

Song Jueqi was not convinced, and pulled the corner of Song Jingyue's clothes: "Qi'er also helps!" ”

"Qi'er is also great!" Song Jingyue touched Song Jueqi's little head, of course, in order to avoid Song Jueyu being jealous, she stretched out her right hand and touched Song Jueyu's little head, "Yu'er is also amazing!" ”

Sure enough, when Song Jueyu heard it, she laughed stupidly.

Concubine Wan saw that Song Hui did not blame, but rewarded her, and let go of her hanging heart.

In Qingcheng Capital, Song Juelin was happy to learn that Song Jingyue had returned to the imperial city safely, so she sat with Mo Xianyun in the highest place in the palace - the viewing platform to drink.

"What, Yue'er returned safely, aren't you happy?" Song Juelin looked at Mo Xianyun, he had been keeping a straight face since he was just now.

"Happy." Mo Xianyun raised his wine glass and drank it all.

"Nonsense, you're not happy!" Song Juerin kicked him.

Mo Xianyun filled the wine glass and said, "What about you?" ”

"I'm naturally happy, otherwise what wine would I tell you to drink? Drink! Song Juelin raised her wine glass and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, "The bright moon shines on me!" ”

"What kind of poems do you read in vain?" Mo Xian agreed.

Song Juelin drank too much, he looked at Mo Xianyun, and said: "I can't go back to the imperial city, you follow me, stay in this Qingcheng capital, and be provoked by the Xuanwu army every day, scolding us for shrinking the turtle, do you feel bitter?" Hold back or not? ”

Mo Xianyun looked at the bright moon reflected in the wine glass, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Okay? I'll tell you the truth, I'm aggrieved, why can't I go back to the Imperial City? I want to go back! Why did my father believe Li Changshu's words? Why does Li Changshu want to decide my life?! Song Juelin shouted.

"You've drunk too much." Mo Xianyun stood up, pulled Song Juelin up, and covered his mouth, lest these words be listened to by someone with a heart.

Song Juelin leaned on Mo Xianyun and said, "Ink salted fish, do you think I don't drink as much as you?" Do you think I'm not as good as you? You're wrong, salted fish, I'm not drunk with a thousand cups! A thousand cups are not drunk! You and Yue'er, you and Yue'er have to accompany me! Drink with me! Drink! Yue'er! ”

Song Jue suddenly pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said, "Yue'er, drink!" ”

Mo Xianyun helped him, got off the high platform, and walked towards the dormitory.

Seeing that Song Juerin was drunk, Xiao Lizi hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Ouch, Your Highness, why did you drink like this?!" General Jingling, fortunately, you are by His Royal Highness the Prince's side, otherwise what should I do if I fall? ”

"Good life to take care of His Highness." Mo Xianyun handed Song Juelin into Xiao Lizi's hands.

Xiao Lizi carried Song Juelin to the hall.

Seeing the lights in the house turn on, Mo Xianyun left with a smell of alcohol.

Mo Xianyun returned to the house, and Shi Lan knelt on the ground in a night suit: "King Yi! ”

"Urging over there again?" Mo Xianyun lowered her eyes and looked at him.

"King Yi, it's time to decide!" Shi Lan raised his head and looked at Mo Xianyun.

"Ling Tianfeng's treasure, have you found it?"

"King Yi is wise, according to King Yi's instructions, he really found it, and while Suzaku and Qinglong were fighting, he had emptied the pile of treasures and secretly transported them back to Xuanwu in batches! His Majesty praised King Yi and said that he would also reward King Yi with the ten Qinglong cities he had built! Shilan said.

said it was a reward, but I just wanted him to keep it.

Mo Xianyun said: "The time is not yet ripe, with the protection of the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird is not easy to break, if it is attacked, it is just a waste of manpower and material resources." But there is another way. ”

"His Royal Highness King Yi, don't be a child's play!" Shi Lan knew that Mo Xianyun was in love with Song Jingyue, otherwise how could he kill Mo Zhai and not leave?!

"Child's play?"

"His Royal Highness King Yi, Song Juelin believes in you so much now, and he is not half wary of you, if you can mention his head to see Your Majesty, this position of prince must be yours!" Shilan said.

Hearing this, Mo Xianyun bent down, staring at Shi Lan with a pair of deep eyes, seeing that he was weak.

"If, this king says, let you kill the green eagle in exchange for the throne of the king's right seat, are you willing?" Mo Xianyun said calmly.

"I don't want to!" Shilan blurted out.

Qingying is a good brother who grew up with him since he was a child, no matter how rich he is, he will not change it!

"If you understand, don't persuade this king to do this! If you have time to help this king think of a bad idea, it is better to find a way to hand the eight characters of the emperor to Qin Tianjian. Mo Xianyun stood up straight, patted his sleeve, and said, "All you need to do is hand over the eight characters." The rest will be taken care of by the king. ”

"Humble and afraid ......"

"The identity of this king in Suzaku, except for you and Qingying, no one knows, what are you afraid of? Unless someone shakes out the identity of this king? Mo Xianyun looked down at him.