The town Guogong heard the hoofs coming from behind, and told the driver to drive by the road and let half of the official road. Hearing this familiar voice, he was shocked and widened his bell-like eyes, stuttering and screaming: "Huang... Huang Daren. How can you and the son of the monk appear here?"

"Hey! What did the town Guogong say?" Zhaorong said that the other party received his own eyes and smiled with a bit of ecstasy. "This official road is not your town's public, you can go." Hey... cough, can't I go?"

Zhao Rongdi is a good emperor. However, the temper he loves to play has survived since the Prince. When the town Guogong was young, he was not the emperor of the Prince. He took the micro-service and went out to play. At that time, he asked the town to call him "Huang Gongzi". Now, when he meets him in an outside world, he must respect the "Yellow Master".

Zhen Guogong knows that when Emperor Microservices went out for a tour, he was most jealous of others’ confession to him, and he was respectful and respectful. This is not clear to tell others that he is the one on the Golden Temple!

Zhen Guogong and the second son looked at each other and said helplessly: "Don't dare not. Under the heavens, it is the king's soil. The road under this foot, and the grass and trees on the roadside are all owned by the emperor. If I want to stop If you don’t let others go, don’t you become a road tyrant?”

"Hey? The black-faced national public actually said a joke? It's really rare!" Zhao Rongdi widened his eyes and looked up and down the town, as if he was cherishing the objects.

"Huang Daren laughed!" The good mood of Zhen Guogong, although he saw Zhao Rongdi, was reduced by a few points. However, the first time to protect his wife and daughter to go to the incense, he can still see a few happy colors between his brows. Zhao Rong’s mouth could not stop groaning.

The town's official face did not change color, and made a gesture to signal the sons to be vigilant and guarded. A military commander of the family has been dispatched. If there is any damage to the emperor, what face is standing on the court?

The town of Guogong is far behind the head of Zhaorong Emperor, and whispered in the past: "The emperor, this is not the place to speak. Please forgive me and the wife and the daughters for disrespect!" Joking, met the emperor, his wife and Daughter, the old **** is sitting in the carriage in the ground, but to see the ceremony, this is disrespectful!

"Ai Qing is too cautious. I said that I don't know who is not guilty. Isn't it in the heart of Ai Qing, is that kind of narrow-minded and faint generation?" Zhen Guogong is all good, that is, the lack of the old generals is a bit free and easy and heroic. This may be related to his ten years of experience? Zhao Rong’s heart is a bit stunned.

Gu night listened to his father and his peers chatting, and couldn’t help but drive the corner of the curtain and sneak out. On the other side of the carriage, she saw the back of a teenager who spoke to her third brother. She wore a white ink on her side. The waist was tied with a suet tape, and her back was like a green bamboo. It gives people a luxurious temperament.

Prince Edward Nanrui was aware of a curious line of sight. When he turned his head, he saw the carriage curtain flashing, and a pair of black and bright curtains disappeared into the curtain.

Inside the carriage, Mr. Jun, the wife of Zheng Guogong, reached down and put down the curtain in front of her daughter, and shook her head gently. Who is coming from outside, she has already guessed from the attitude of husband and wife. The position of the prince is still empty. The daughter is beautiful and lovely, innocent and lively, and has the ambition of being a singer. It is not suitable for that seat, but it cannot be seen by the royal family.

"Mother, Huang Daren... is it the emperor?" Gu night smiled. It is too new, and it is so called in ancient books and TV dramas.

"Oh? Why do you think so?" Jun's heart was a bit strange and couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, the boy who spoke to the third brother, I have seen it! I am in the team of the Angel of the Angels. I know that he is the Prince of the East Palace! The one who came with him was treated with courtesy. The identity of 'Huang Daren', you don't have to think about it." Gu night Chong mother naughtyly squeezed his eyes. Look, your niece is so smart!

Jun pointed the daughter's head with the index finger and helped her sort out the collar of the skirt. Today, Gu night wears a chest-blue dress with a water-blue embroidered sea otter, and a delicate hanging plaque. The hair is decorated with ice-blue beads, which are slim and delicate.

Not long after, Anguo Temple arrived. The little girls on the carriage behind can't wait to get out of the car. His Royal Highness Prince looked curiously in the direction of the three little girls. Seeing one of the little girls wearing a rouge red dress, twelve or three years old, had a big eye similar to that of Mr. Zheng Guogong. She acts cautiously and looks awkward.

The Prince couldn't tell why he was a little disappointed in his heart. Sure enough, the girl raised by the small doorkeepers, and the behavior of the famous people in Beijing, is really incomparable.

When he was on the horse, he went to the carriage of the mother and sister. He reached out and lifted the mother down, then smiled and reached for the carriage. The prince is a bit strange, the carriage of Mrs. Zheng Guogong~lightnovelpub.net~ and others?

A small, slender hand, stretched out from the carriage and supported on the arm of the small six. The curtain embroidered with the cold plums was opened from the inside, and a dark little head stretched out, and the ice-blue beads were on the hair. Under the sunlight, the dazzling light shone.

His Royal Highness squinted and saw the little girl jumped off the carriage, screaming at the little six, and the smile was more dazzling than the summer sun. The little girl has a pair of big eyes that are similar to the little girl just now, but it is more agile and more radiant, and the words "Zhong Ling Xiu Xiu" appear in his mind.

The little girl's beautiful pair of nephews, smiling like a pair of crescent, the little pear vortex on the lips is looming. She stood with Xiaoliu, and no one would doubt the identity of their brothers and sisters. Looking at the wife of Zheng Guogong, who looked at her with a smile and kindness, the Prince instantly confirmed the identity of the little girl.

Yan Mutong took a step forward and interrupted the prince's gaze to his sister. He smiled and said: "Mother, this Huang Gongzi is the child's best friend. I didn't expect to be on the road. Xiaoliu, you lead the mother and the younger sister, go first. Let's take a break in the room."

His Royal Highness Prince looked at the back of the little girl and disappeared into the arch of the backyard of Anguo Temple. He smiled and said: "Hey, Xiaosan, I am not a big wolf. Are you guarding me like this? That is your baby sister, very cute. Well!"

Miao Tong looked at him with a stern look: "My future sister is asking my sister to personally fancy and nod. I don't care what she is, as long as she can treat her wholeheartedly, like her, it is enough!"