The huge peony screen stood behind Meng Eqi, her eyes were drooping, and she looked at the book in her hand intently. When Meng Lang came in, he saw this scene. The queen, who always shrank her hands, was sitting on the phoenix couch generously, not knowing the tension and fear when he was coming, nor the panic and escape from the past. Meng Lang knew very well that this daughter is very different now.

"Queen empress." Meng Lang bowed slightly, saluting Meng Eqi.

In fact, he is not only looking at Meng Eqi, Meng Eqi also scrutinized him secretly. Since Meng Lang entered the hall, Yu Guang of Meng Eqi has been on him. Meng Lang, who was more than half a year old, had fierce eyes and a few white silk in his temples, but he did not diminish the majesty on his face, which made people daunted. It is worthy of being an old minister of the two dynasties.

Meng Eqiu smiled gently: "Master Meng is here, please sit down."

Meng Lang did not treat her politely. After sitting down, she naturally took the tea from the court lady. His skillful and natural movements made Meng Eqi realize that Meng Lang must go to the palace often.

"Yong'er, you haven't written to your home for a long time. Your mother and I are very worried about you."

When he opened his mouth, he played a family card.

The corner of Meng's lips evoked a full arc, but he pretended to be guilty and said: "Mother and you are worried. I was assassinated by the emperor a while ago, and my **** was injured in the front. I went to Guanchunyuan once to relax. I was planning to send my greetings to my family before the autumn hunting, and you came because of worry."

After Meng Lang listened, he couldn't help but look at Meng Haoqi two eyes. He nodded his understanding: "Your mother is also worried about your body. Now that she sees you are not a big deal, she can rest assured."

Meng 萋 just laughed and said nothing.

Meng Lang saw that she did not answer the topic, and only said: "Some words for the father want to be alone with you, and the idle people around here will retreat first."

Meng Eqi looked around, and the heads of several maidens standing around were all very low, and Meng Eqi slowly smiled: "You go down first."

After the court ladies retreated, Meng Lang changed her smile and became very fierce. Strictly condemned: "Sin son. In the past, you had a lot of spoils for you in the government, so that you can develop such a lukewarm temperament. If you don't dare to do it, just like my last time, Meng House will never shelter you !"

Meng Yuqi smiled stiffly: "Father, I don't understand what you are."

Meng Lang sneered: "I always feel that you are weak and incompetent unlike the people of our Meng family, but now I understand that your thoughts have followed me deeply. Autumn hunting in a few days is your last chance, if you don't do it , Then you will regret it."

Meng Langzhi, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Meng Eqi roared anxiously: "Please understand what you mean by Meng government, or your personal wishes? The Meng government sanctuary, as you said, has been since I was beaten into the palace. Never felt half a point. The queen’s trouble, the concubine’s mockery, and the emperor’s ignorance, where is your shelter? I am an incompetent queen who makes everyone laugh at me. What have you done for me? And now, you are actually threatening me to do something irresponsible on the grounds of Meng government. IMHO, you can’t afford to call me the word “father”."

"You!" Meng Lang was anxious and quickly stepped forward to raise his hand. He actually wanted to give Meng Haoqi a slap.

"Meng Qing, what are you doing here?" Sheng Jiayan walked into the hall in an ink and ink dress, and he looked cold, and his eyes seemed to be clouded.

Meng Haoqi's body, which was originally evading backwards, was straightened a bit, as if suddenly he had a sense of confidence.

Meng Lang never thought that the Zhou Xinghui would walk in like this. He thought that his daughter's relationship with Zhou Xing was on thin ice, but for now, Zhou Xing has clearly captured Meng Yong's heart. Otherwise, why did Meng Yong completely adopt a gesture of trust?

Meng Lang realized at this moment that his daughter was no longer easy to control.

He quickly turned to Sheng Jiayan's direction on his knees: "Wei Chen percussed His Majesty. Just a few words with the female minister, so he got closer."

Sheng Jiayan smiled coldly: "Although you are indeed father and daughter, I should not have any bet on this. But Meng Yong is my queen first, followed by Meng Qing's daughter. Since being a queen, it is the distance of the king , Meng Qing who is so strict about his duty will not know how to get along with the monarch. I don’t have to remind me next time, Meng Qing?"

Sheng Jiayan's last call was tense, and Meng Lang called it. Sheng Jiayan waved his hand and he quickly retreated.

Before leaving, he paid tribute to Meng Haqi and Sheng Jiayan three times: "The minister said goodbye to Her Majesty and the Queen Mother."

Before leaving, he slightly raised the corner of his eyes and finally looked at Meng Eqi.

His daughter has no control over him, and if a person surpasses his dominance, there is no need to survive. Meng Yong is a useless person. If she can't do things for Meng Fu, she is not Meng Lang's daughter, just an abandoned piece.

Meng Lang concealed his murderous intention and slowly withdrew from the hall.

After he left, Meng luxe leaned back on the chair like frustration.

"Fortunately, you come quickly. You don't know how imposing this Meng Meng is. He just wanted to fan me! Meng Yong is already a queen. He dare to treat her like this. It can be seen how excessive it is in private, now I don't I wonder why Meng Yong chose to help Zhou Xing instead of the Meng family. Meng Lang, the adulterer, did the opposite." Meng Yongqi lay on the couch and exhaled deeply while touching her hot face because of being too nervous.

Sheng Jiayan sat down next to her and said, "Which hand do you have? We need him hand."

Meng Wanqin shook his head and shook his head: "Forget it, after all, he is not my true father. I just distressed Meng Yong and spread such a father. By the way, just now he came to me in addition to threatening me, but also asking me to hunt in autumn That hands-on. Now rejected by me, I guess he will not be willing to give up, maybe Qiu hunting will arrange another person, we need to be more careful."

Sheng Jiayan nodded his head, his eyes deep: "I have everything arranged by me, you can stand by my side and be responsible.

When autumn hunting comes, the autumn is refreshing, and Meng Eqi is happy like a lark from the morning. After changing the heavy clothes, she had to be honest, so she complained to the maid: "It is obviously going to the autumn hunting. How do I wear such a cumbersome activity?"

The lady covered her mouth and smiled: "Madam, it's not your autumn hunting, it's you looking at your majesty and the ministers' autumn hunting. You represent the facade of your home, you just need to stop there and just smile."

Meng luxuriantly said in silence: that was really boring.

Zhou Yuli took his gold-plated bow and rode his colt around the front of the queue.

Meng Haoqi leaned against the window and saw that the sky outside was very blue, and the smell of autumn leaves rolled across the tip of his nose.

This world is so good.

Everything is alive and fresh, unlike the capital, everything is eternal, so no one is as vivid as this world.

Meng Haoqi's mood was originally very good, but when she twisted her eyes and saw Jing Fan riding a horse next to the train, the whole person was not well again.

Jing Fan also saw her, so she smiled and approached her: "Queen empress lady, you are well."

"Okay." Meng Eqi replied feebly.

Jing Fanluo raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you seem to be unwilling to see Weichen?"

Since you know you still ask! Meng Wanqi raised his lips and smirked: "How could it be? Masters should not misunderstand, but the sword is merciless in autumn hunting, but don't hurt the seemingly weak teacher. After all, the teacher is proficient in divination, but he is not good at shooting hunting?"

Jing Fan admitted with no guilty conscience: "It is indeed like a mother-in-law, and the servant can't lift his shoulders and can't carry it. This is a bit reluctant to come over. But -" He paused, with a deep smile: "Chen last night Watching the stars, I found that Fengxing was full, and there was a sense of defeat, so I followed it because I was worried. Although this sounded a bit counter-intuitive, Weichen still had to remind the Queen Mother to respond."

However, he didn't wait for Meng Eqi's reaction, and he immediately urged the horse to chase the clay puppets sold by others.

Meng Yuqi was puzzled: "Is he going to die?"

Fascinated and handed a kumquat to Meng Eqiu, "How dare he, Meng Meng, have read the life and death book before we came, Meng Yong can live to at least 50 years old, and still be For decades."

Meng Wanqi ate a piece of orange petals and nodded thoughtfully. Then she asked, "How can Ayan not be able to follow us in a carriage today?"

"Because Taifu has always emphasized that Yu's rules are discordant, he forcibly pulled the horse down and pulled the carriage in front. My sister should not be anxious.

I don't know if it's because of Jingfan's crow mouth. Meng Eqi always felt that today's carriage is very bumpy. In fact, the bumps of the carriage are quite normal. After all, their road to the mountain is not smooth, but today it seems that the bumps are a bit ridiculous. Meng Eqi even felt that the carriage deviated from the four wheels.

When halfway up the mountain, Meng Eqi helped the palace man's hand off the carriage and rubbed his sour waist. She and Sheng Jiayan stood on the high platform, looking at the relatives of the Guizhou Emperor who participated in the autumn hunting. Meng Eqi listened to Sheng Jiayan's thoughts quietly, and looked bored in the minister.

Someone was standing in the queue and waved her hand excitedly. Meng Yingying fixed her eyes. It turned out to be Li Yushu...

He waved his hands excitedly, but when he saw Princess Zhao Luan hiding behind the big drum behind Meng Eqi, Li Yushu's smile stiffened to his face like that.

As the emperor, Sheng Jiayan wanted the first bow to shoot at the sky to show the beginning of autumn hunting.

When he filled the bow, Jiang Taifu stood beside him with tears: "Your Majesty is getting more and more healthy. Before the bow was dissatisfied."

"..." Meng Haoqi listened very ashamedly.