The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

"What one family is really as like as two peas," said the queen mother, sighing, "you are really a very angry temper. You are just saying that. You don't care about the consequences. Today, the family is not angry. If you have anything to say, you will say it to your face. I hope you can see Yu Yu and her face on the face of the sad family."

The Empress Dowager said this for her own sake. There were so many people watching. Where could the emperor and the prince refuse?

The prince knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor to make amends and admit his mistake.

"Before, the minister was impulsive and said something unpleasant.

In fact, my son's ministers have always admired my father.

The ideal of children's ministers from small to large is to become heroes like their father and Emperor.

If the father is still angry, whether it is beating or scolding his son, his son will admit it.

I just hope my father can calm down. Don't be angry. "

When the emperor saw that he was so sincere in admitting his mistake, his face relaxed a little.

"You get up first."

Luo QingHan stood up, still with a low eyebrow, and seemed very obedient and polite.

The emperor asked, "how's the wound on your forehead? Go back and let the imperial doctor show you. Don't leave a scar."

Luo QingHan heard this and looked up at the emperor. His eyes were slightly red, but soon he lowered his head again. He looked very moved, but he didn't dare to let this move show. He had to suppress it forcibly, so that his voice trembled slightly.

"It's just a flesh wound. I've been medicated. It won't hurt."

The Empress Dowager was very distressed to see him like this: "the prince has always been sensible. He will suddenly lose his temper with the emperor. Someone must have obstructed him..."

She paused here.

"Well, today's festival, everyone should be happy. Don't say these bad things."

Princess Xian answered: "look at the prince. He should have suffered a lot in the imperial mausoleum. Sit down quickly. The imperial chef has prepared a lot of food today, many of which are your favorite. You're welcome and eat more."

Huifei also said, "yes, don't stand, Prince. Sit down quickly. The dragon boat race will begin soon."

Ning Fei smiled and said, "I heard that this year's dragon boat team is more powerful than in previous years. I don't know who can win the prize in the end?"

Princess Xian asked half jokingly, "no, if we bet, which team can win in the end?"

This proposal has been approved by many people.

The topic was shifted to the dragon boat race.

The atmosphere became more and more lively.

Luo QingHan sat in his position.

Under him sat King Luo yechen.

Luo yechen looked at him up and down, and said, "I didn't expect you to be sent to the imperial mausoleum. Someone can hurt you. You can really be hated!"

Luo QingHan said faintly, "there's no way. Someone is always jealous of loneliness."

Luo yechen didn't have a good way: "you're all like this. What else to be proud of?"

Luo QingHan: "as long as it's in front of you, Gu will always be proud. After all, Gu can't kneel down and apologize to others."

Luo yechen: "

He turned his face and spit out a word from an angle invisible to others.

Grass!!

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Before the dragon boat race began, countless people had gathered along the moat, talking, laughing and making noise one after another.

The chaliao is full of people.

Xiao Xi occupied a table alone.

Someone came and asked her if she could take a table?

Xiao Xi looked up and hit a delicate and beautiful face.

It's the third senior brother Pei qianhun.

Pei qianhun is dressed in colorful today, but because his face is so beautiful, he just wears the northeast big flower quilt with an unusual charm.

He curled his lips and smiled at Xiao Xi.

"Young martial sister, long time no see."

Xiao Xi was surprised: "money losing goods, why are you here?"

Pei Qian's puzzled smile froze on his face.

He bit his teeth and said word by word, "don't call me money losing goods! Call me three senior brothers!"

Xiao Xi readily replied: "good money losing goods, no problem money losing goods!"

Pei qianhun: "

He couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand and pinched her face, almost pinching her face out of shape.

"Smelly girl, you are becoming more and more naughty!"

Xiao Xi tried her best to save her face from his claws.

She covered her pinched red face and asked Qu Baba to tunnel.

"I'm just kidding."

Pei qianhun sat down opposite her and immediately a man came and asked him what he wanted to drink?

Pei qianhun glanced at the tea in front of Xiao Xi and said casually, "I want to be the same as her."

Xiao Xi immediately said, "no! If you buy the same, don't I have to eat the same thing again? You'd better buy something different from me."

Pei qianhun was angry and smiled: "if you buy food with me, you have to ask what you mean first?"

Xiao Cuixi: "you can't eat anyway."

Pei qianhun: "how did you know I wouldn't eat?"

Xiao Cuixi: "don't you want to keep fit? I remember you are fat prone and can't eat a lot of things."

Pei qianhun: "

He is a person who pays great attention to appearance and has high requirements for his appearance. However, he is a physique that is easy to gain weight. In order to maintain his figure, he has to strictly control his diet.

Like fruit snacks, he never touched them.

He took a deep breath and smiled perfectly.

"Please give me a pot of tea, thank you."

The man blinked at his smile and asked, "do you want a pot of tea?"

"Yes."

The man turned away faintly and quickly brought a pot of tea and a cup.

Xiao Xi was disappointed: "why do you want a pot of tea?"

Pei Qianhu sneered: "as you said, I can't eat anyway. Why should I buy so much food?"

Xiao Xi glanced: "our martial brothers and sisters are far away from meeting again. Can't you invite them to eat?"

Pei qianhun said slowly, "if you didn't ask me to lose money just now, I'm actually willing to treat. It's only because your mouth is too cheap."

Xiao Qixi: "

She silently threw a peanut into her mouth.

Pei Qianhuang looked at her up and down, and his face showed disgust: "how do you dress up like this? It's so ugly."

Xiao Xi looked down at his clothes and said, "where is the soil? Isn't it normal?"

Pei qianhun sent out a soul question: "what is normal? Is it devoid of people? Or drift with the tide?"

Xiao Xixi: "I don't think there's anything wrong with minran and following the tide."

Pei qianhun hates iron but not steel: "I wasted my efforts to cultivate your aesthetics from small to large. In the end, you are still so worthless!"

Xiao Xi whispered, "your aesthetics can only represent yourself, not me."