Chapter 1508 Changing Sky

"He has kept hatred in his heart for so many years. This time he can finally get revenge, but do you say he will be happy?"

In the morning hall, Liu Yusheng looked out the window, his voice was soft.

Feng Qingbai followed her gaze and looked in that direction. The end of the line of sight is the palace of Kita Canghuang.

"Nothing is unhappy. He's prepared for it."

"Now most of the Korean and Chinese forces headed by Cen Shangshu are already on Duan Ting's side?"

"One was ill and cruel.

An emperor that sparked outrage. One is the prince who keeps a low profile and is ready to go. It is obvious which side he is on. "

Liu Yusheng nodded and smiled. "And, in fact, Cen Shangshu had no choice at all. If he didn't stand by Duan Ting this time, when Bei Canghuang turned around, Cen's house would not be able to maintain the current scenery."

The battle between the imperial courts, the waves were treacherous, and they were walking on thin ice. One for power and the other for life. Many times, acts are involuntary.

Thinking of this, Liu Yusheng turned his head to look at the man around him, his eyes turning soft.

At this moment she was suddenly thankful for his willingness to let go of those scenes for her and her children.

"During the day, don't look at me like this." Put her eyes into the bottom of her eyes, and after the silence must be dull, the man raised his lips.

Ushering a woman's eyes.

"Dad, mother, wait until Uncle Duan wins, will we be able to leave here?" Suddenly, a small furry head was gathered between the two of them, asking them to gossip.

Feng Qingbai pushed his head back with one finger. "Ask us for so much work, if we can go, we have to take it away. Instead of inquiring about gossip here, it is better to play with your mud."

"Daddy, you're talking nonsense again, when have I played mud?" It was all a kid thing, and it's still used to tease him now and don't look at how old he is this year.

"Year before the Spring Festival, you were still frying cow dung."

"That was the year before!" Croton blushed and argued, "It's been two years!"

"I didn't play last year because you have no conditions. Liangzhou you can't find cow dung."

"Who said? I don't play with conditions. They all say that when I grow up, what I did when I was young and frivolous can still be said now! You were not frivolous when you were young?"

"Your dad, I'm never light-hearted." The man's face did not change.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, I really laughed to death!" Croton stood with his hands on his hips, leaned against his mother, and stood in front of his mother, "If you were young, how could I Croton?"

Feng Qingbai, "..." Croton coldly condensed.

The big one and the small one stared at the mung beans. Liu Yusheng turned his head away without looking.

She couldn't teach a man, and she couldn't teach a son, either.

Get up and walk to the small desk on the other side, sit next to her daughter and Qiqi, two children are practicing calligraphy.

Trapped in the Magic Morning Hall these days, except Croton is still restless all day, red beans and Qiqi are very well-behaved, and have not annoyed Liu Yusheng.

Can't go out and have fun. The two children stay in the temple. The most they do is practice calligraphy and draw graffiti.

"My dear, what do you think of my writing?" Hongdou pulled out a copybook in front of her and handed it to her in front of her. She looked forward with expectation and hoped her to praise her.

The characters on the copybook are not beautiful, crooked, and the strokes are naive. However, it can be seen that each painting is carefully written, and because of this, there are many ink stains on the baby's small face.

With her daughter half-circled in her arms, she carefully looked at her copybook from beginning to end, and Liu Yusheng nodded. "Well written. Keep going. Red beans can write better in the future."

The baby's small face immediately burst into a bright smile, "Well, mother, rest assured, I will write better in the future. Mother, you see, this is written by Qiqi, he wrote better than mine. And seventy-seven years younger than me, isn't seventy-seven also great? "

"Yes, Qiqi is also great." After the children worked hard, Liu Yusheng never praised them, giving them more confidence and motivation to continue.

Moreover, the characters of Qiqi are indeed better than red beans.

Although it is also like a red bean with a sharp stroke, the handwriting is crooked, but the entire glyph is written, but it does not make people feel loose and weak. On the contrary, the pen is sharp and restrained, and has a very strong charm.

Praised, Qiqi also laughed, his smile was faint and clean.

The family is joking here, and the Beicang Imperial Palace not far away has changed the situation.

The Guards, who had originally besieged the Hall of Magic Morning, did not know when to withdraw, and instead went to guard the Emperor's Palace.

Although no killing was heard, as long as you went out, you could feel the tense and depressed atmosphere of the entire palace. The people in the palace are few and far between on the road. Occasionally I see one, and I am careful when I walk.

In the harem, there was no noise after the incident.

Everyone can't leave behind closed doors, Ming Zhe protects himself. When in trouble, show your position with this attitude.

No one dared to yell injustice for Bei Canghuang, and no one dared to question Duan Ting.

A disabled prince who has been regarded as a waste for many years, at this critical moment, his legs can suddenly stand up, and in a short time he has received support from many courtiers. what?

No one understands. The disabled prince was dormant for years.

So whether it is the harem or the chapel, now waiting for the final result.

It is not uncommon for royal fathers and sons to fight.

Noble people in the high circles are used to it.

What they need to do is just wait for one party to win, and then send the sincerity to follow the left and right.

Kitakura City has really changed.

When did Duan Ting leave the palace, Liu Yusheng didn't know and didn't deliberately ask about it.

Only in the afternoon they regained their freedom and were able to enter and leave the palace at will.

"It seems that there has been no movement for a long time." Standing in front of the Magic Morning Hall, Liu Yusheng looked at the direction of Bei Cang Huang Huang Dian and whispered softly.

"Want to know what's going on there, then go and see." Feng Qingbai laughed.

"I don't really want to know."

"Then we will go there too."

"..." In short, they must be involved in this matter.

Between the two talking, Croton almost brought the red beans and Qiqi to the back of the two as they followed each other, showing where their father and mother went, they all had to follow.

Let's have fun.

The family of five started off and went to the temple. From a distance, you can see the door of the sleeping hall. The guards are standing layer upon layer. They are still cold and hard to kill, but this time, their sabers are facing the people lying in the hall.

Times change, and people's hearts tend to become faster.

This is especially true in royal battles.

(End of this chapter)