Chapter 1017: The Queen Mother is on the top, and the minister is on the next 36.

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She didn't want to think about it.

"You are not the mother of the great emperor. In the future, the great emperor will be enthroned, but it is to reward you with your food and let you die in this palace!"

"Hey!" Mrs. Luo snorted in horror.

How can you say this in front of the glass? !

It turned out that she was still firmly in the palm of her hand, and did not dare to say such a thing, afraid that she could not open it any day, and would not want to go with them for a constant life.

What's more, she is now changing her temperament, and she can't stimulate her, lest she really pick up her son.

"Hey!" Luo Liyan smiled, then sighed, and some headaches licked his head.

"If this is the case, what are you doing here, don't roll fast! Is it really a shame?"

"Lanyan, don't listen to your sister's nonsense. If this is the great emperor's ascension..."

"He can't be enthroned!" The face of Luo Liuyan gradually became cold. "When I tell her the affair with her palace lady, he has no possibility of inheriting the throne. Not to mention he has been taken Into the Zongrenfu, it is the place where Situ is cold, and he will not have the chance to come out again."

"Luoyan! How dare you!" Luo Yanqi's body smashed.

"Why don't you dare? The mourner is the Queen Mother, who wants to be righteous in the name of God, but also depends on the mourner. Why have you put the mourning home in your eyes in the past three years?! The Great King and my father are me. Your warning, if you dare to let the mourner have a hint of unhappiness, the mourner will abandon the qualification of this early dynasty, concentrate on raising flowers and teasing birds in the harem."

Luo Liyan slammed the tea shovel on the ground, his voice was like a knife, and his face was on the face of Mrs. Luo and Luo.

There is no blood color, and the pale image will faint with the halo.

"The Queen Mother, you are the eldest daughter of Luofu. Is it really necessary to turn your elbows away?"

"What is the reason? Who can make the mourner happy, and the elbow of the mourning home will turn!" Luo Liyan is very sorrowful.

I can't live happily, and I still care about family glory.

What's more, this Luofu only exists in the memory of the body's original master, and it is not a good thing.

She had done so much, but she wanted to be recognized by these people.

"You mean, Stuart is too cold to oversee your favor, so you suddenly turn against the water and suppress the big princes in this ceremonial hall, right?"

When I said this, Mrs. Luo was too lazy to go down to the eyebrows.

"This official is more like you than the empress of the Empress Dowager. What can you do if you are not convinced?"

Situ Yuhan’s triumphant voice, with a few flamboyant voices, came in from the outside of the temple.

When a few people turned around, they saw him striding in.

"Weikang sees the Queen Mother!" Situ 瑾 毕 毕 恭 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬 敬

Looked at the broken tea pot on the ground, his face became cold and horrible, and the coolness fell on the side of the palace.

"The tea of ​​the Queen Mother is gone, how do you serve it, even after a long time, even the new ones have not come up!"

"The slaves go!" The little **** was so scared that his legs were smashed, and he quickly squatted on the ground and ran out.