I Am This Type of Woman

The temple is very quiet, so quiet that even a needle can be heard.

Yun Qingdi looked at Rong Rong, and Rong Rong stood respectfully in the same place and let the emperor look at it.

"Jun Pei," Yun Qing emperor finally said after he was silent for a long while. "Hey, you know that you won't let you down."

Yan Hui was lifted by him, but he found that in recent years, Yan Hui has not listened to his words more and more, indulging in the enclaves of the tribes, and even selling people to sell the princes, but he does not want the right side to be a big one, so It can only be closed with only one eye, but this does not mean that he can endure the fact that Yan Hui intervenes in the royal family.

Although the Prince is somewhat indecisive, but the character is strong, and he will inherit the throne in the future, he will be able to treat his brothers and sisters well, but Yan Hui has encouraged the Prince to deal with the two emperors and deal with his compatriots. As an emperor, he can't stand this kind of thing, even though he is not a friend who loves his brother.

"It's a pity that you are too young, otherwise the position of this left-hand side will make you feel relieved when you come."

"Your Majesty," Rong Rong said calmly. "To do things for your Majesty, to do things for the people of the world, is the pursuit of the minister, and no matter what position."

"You," Yun Qingdi whispered. "Not good for women, not for power. What is the difference between this day and the ascetic?"

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen is wearing Chinese clothes, servants are in groups, but it is not the day of asceticism can be compared with it," Rong Yu thought, "We can not do the sorrow of the sorghum."

"People should have something to ask for," Yun Qingdi said with a smile. "Ai Qing is not a child, but in the case of Yu, he is still half."

Rong Rong’s long sighs in the end:

Wang De in the corner looked down at the toe and was silent. The young men and women who look at the pleasing eyes can't wait to be their own children. Is this how dissatisfied with their children, and always send such feelings?

"What's the difference?" Yun Qingdi patted his shoulder. "Go, go out and walk around, breathe."

Rong Rong came behind the emperor and came to the Imperial Garden. In the Imperial Garden, he accompanied the emperor many times. For him, there is no special place in this place, and there is no such magic in the outside.

"When you are older, these courtiers are more and more uneasy." The emperor stood by the lotus pond and looked at the watery lake with a blank expression. "Now, they are still in their place. If it is a hundred years later, this What will it look like in the middle."

There is nothing to see in the lotus pond at the end of the autumn. The eunuchs in the palace have already cleaned up the residual leaves. At this time, there is nothing but water in the lotus pond. It looks very cold.

"When you are in your prime, how can you think so?" Rong Yu looked at his majesty with amazement and stunnedness. "We are afraid of Wei."

“There will always be such a day,” Yun Qingdi frowned. “It’s not that someone else calls Long live, and it’s really not going to die for years.”

"Your Majesty," Rong Yu stepped back and made a big gift to Yun Qing Emperor. "Please don't say this kind of words, Wei Chen heard the uncomfortable feelings. The parents of the Weichen died early. These years have been under the care of the young Chen, saying a disrespectful statement, in the case of Wei Chen, His Majesty is the day of the minister, and also the tree of the minister. In the heart of the minister, you are also a father, and the minister knows his identity is low and he does not dare to think. But beg for good health, no disease and no disaster."

Yun Qingdi heard the words and touched him. He remembered that he had been told in the past two years that Cheng Anbo had set up a longevity monument in the view of Changsheng. Later, he let people know that the longevity monument was actually His name. Perhaps it is disrespectful to write down the name of the emperor as a courtier, so Cheng Anbo is very careful and does not dare to let anyone discover it.

Today, it is said that other people have said this to him. He only thinks that others are pleading with him, but he is not the same. He knows that this child really treats him as a pro-elder, so that he can act as a demeanor. It was a sneaky thing two years ago.

Later, he heard the secret agent report to him, saying that Cheng Anbo said that he was disrespectful to him because of a scholar. He even fought ten poems with the other party, so that the scholar’s ​​reputation was swept away, and he never appeared in Beijing again. As long as he told him what he was doing, he would do it seriously, and even if he was injured, he would never be able to offer him.

There are quite a few middle-class ministers, but there are only a handful of courtiers who can do things for him, but never like to sell them.

Once again, I reached out and took a shot of Rong’s shoulder. Yun Qing’s mood gradually improved: “Oh, don’t say these.”

Rong Rong looked a little relaxed, and maintained the gentleman's grace to stand behind Yun Qing. Seeing him like this, Yun Qing Emperor has made a few jokes. "It is said that you talked about the bad things of Yan Zuoxiang in front of many readers in the past two days?"

"Your Majesty, the micro-command is just telling the truth." Rong Rong frowned. "Fule County is the watchful woman you value, how can you let the outsiders bully?"

When I heard this in Yunqing’s ear, the meaning became: How can your people, Weichen, let others bully?

When Yun Qingdi heard this explanation, he suddenly smiled and immediately laughed at the moment: "I didn't think that Yan Hui had made such a confused thing. Your words are right, and the niece is beautiful, that is the gift of heaven. Yan family is so crying and letting the county owner marry. It’s really gone."

He looked back and smiled, and the smile became more obvious: "Unfortunately, you have no intention of the Fule County. Otherwise, it is not bad to stumble through your steady nature."

Rong Rong silent for a moment, looked up and looked at Yunqing Emperor: "Fule County is the beauty of the gods, the birth of noble, smart and sensitive, Wei Chen is not worthy of her."

He spoke very slowly, not like shoving, as if he was presenting facts. However, Yunqing Emperor did not put this matter in his heart. After a few words of laughter, he revealed the matter.

Instead, Wang De, standing behind Yun Qingdi, moved a little, as if he had heard something wrong.

"Autumn night is long, sister, you have no intention of sleeping, what do you pull me here?" Ban Heng wrapped his thick cloak on his body, and wanted to shrink his head into his clothes.

“Looking at the moon,” Ban Yi looked at the bright moonlight in the sky and sat down on the padded stone bench. “I am bored alone, I can only ask you to accompany me.”

"This cold day, what month to enjoy," Ban Heng reached out to explore the forehead of the class. "You have no problem with your brain?"

"You have a problem with your brain, I don't have any problems," Ban said, taking his hand. "I slept for a long time in the afternoon, and I can't sleep now."

Ban Heng thought that the class had been staying in the government for a few days. Even the door did not come out, and some sympathized with her. "Well, I will sit with you for a while."

Neither of them is an elegant person. After staring at the moon for a while, the class screamed at the moon: "Hengdi, what do you say, what do you wear, what to comb?"

“It’s not a skirt,” Ban Heng is not interested in what women wear. He cares more about the relationship between Wu Gang, Hou Yi and Yan. “Guanghan Palace is very cold, then how to drink tea, how to cook, think about it. I feel that this day is not very good."

"Is the gods still eating?" The class took a look at Ban Heng. "If there are no other people in the Guanghan Palace, wearing beautiful clothes, who should show off?"

"Sister, can we not talk about skirts?" Ban Heng was speechless. "I don't know how many women make up so many tricks, and they are not too tired."

The class snorted and no longer took care of him.

Seeing that my sister seems to be angry, Ban Heng had to accompany her smiling face. "Sister, those outside the study are boasting about you, saying that you are filial, saying that you look good, **** or something, you are not curious about what is going on. ?"

"What's the matter?" Ban Yi was a little surprised. "I thought that those outside would blame me for the trouble."

"In the beginning, they were so embarrassed," Ban Heng saw in his class and looked at his nose with embarrassment. "But after Rong Bo praised you, the outside statement changed."

“Rong Boye?” Ban Yu was surprised. “He talked to me?”

"He not only helped you to talk, but also criticized Yan Zuoxiang, Ban Heng said with emotion. "Rong Boye is really kind and loyal, and is a rare stream of scholars. ”

"Well, we can boast us in front of the readers. It is really clear, and most people can't do it." Ban Yi nodded. She didn't listen to any scholars who praised her, but only Rong Rong had such a big problem for the readers. The influence of the class, let them "discard stereotypes" to the class, to help the class speak.

"He is not afraid of offending the left side?" Ban Yi remembered a key point. "He has a real job in the DPRK, and the left side will not wear him a small shoe."

“Rong Bo’s looks so good, shouldn’t he be wearing small shoes?” Ban Heng is not sure. “Would you like... I’m helping to find out?”

"Well, you will ask people to inquire about it tomorrow," Ban said, taking a sip of hot tea. "It seems that it is wise to vote for a good gift, and even a gentleman like Rong Bo, because of taking people. The short hand helped me."

"Ah?" Ban Heng looked at the class with incomprehensibility. "Sister, what have you done?"

"The last time my father sent a gift to Cheng Anbo, I put a few books in it, because "Zhongcheng Theory" will not be found for a while, but it will be dragged to him a few days ago." Ban Yi sighed, " Anyway, our family will have to be copied sooner or later, and things will be taken away by others. It’s better to give me a beautiful girl."

"Is that in the southeast and northwest?" Ban Heng couldn't remember the names of the five books. The only thing I remember was that the five books were in one piece, just in the southeast and northwest. From this point of view, Ban Heng feels that the talents of the former dynasty have a higher ability than the geniuses of the dynasty. At least they have a good name for the book, and even he has an impression.

"But... Rong Bo is not the kind of hypocrite who will help people to talk when he receives the gift." Ban Heng is still very convinced of Rong Han’s character. "You are called the heart of a gentleman."

“Well?” Ban Yi touched his cheek. “Is it that he looks at my beauty?”

Ban Heng silent for a moment: "Probably... really because you gave him a gift?"

Stretching his hand and twisting the ears of Ban Heng, the class smiled: "Bad boy, do you know that men can't talk, will they be jealous?"

The use of the class is not great, but Ban Heng still makes a painful expression: "Sister, sister, I am wrong, wrong, I actually want to say that Rong Bo is not the kind of greed People, not that you are not beautiful enough."

Banyan let go of his hand and slammed the table: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I just appreciate his beauty."