Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"What do you want to say?" Lu Zhishan was surprised, looking at Mu Nanzhi, who was never interested in politics. Rare to take the initiative to speak to him, he was naturally curious.

"Cousin, I don't know about the previous dynasty. But I also know that Master Ding is a virtuous minister, this time because of the incident of Shaner. But he was taken to the official post by his cousin." He looked up at Lu Zhishan. "Cousin, did you dispose of Lord Ding when you were too angry? Now that Shan'er has gone to Qinghai, your energy has passed too. Shouldn't you please return Lord Ding to North Korea again? Right? "

Lu Zhishan put down the tableware. A deep pair of eyes fixedly looked at Mu Nanzhi: "I thought that I was only treated by my own self, Ding?"

"... Isn't it?" Mu Nanzhi whispered, and Lu Zhishan rarely had such an expression in front of her. She looked a little scared in her heart.

"Yes. I'm really tired of Ding Shaodian always pointing at you. He is really smart." Lu Zhishan smiled wryly, reaching out and pinching Mu Nanzhi's hand on the little table. He softly said, "Well. I'm not a sage. I don't have such a big mind to purify all beings, no matter when and where I am. I'm a husband and then a man."

Mu Nanzhi was happy, but he still didn't let up: "Cousin, you're wrong. Just because of me and Shan'er, I went to a Shangshu, and outsiders didn't know what to say about you. Master Ding is just moving his lips, cousin, you deserve to give Master Ding and return to the DPRK. You are the only one to get to the throne. Do n’t burden your good name because of me. "

"Well, sometimes I really want you to be the fierce and hot woman of the pheasant Sichen said in Ding Shaodian's mouth," Lu Zhishan reluctantly held his lips and said, "Well, I can't stand it. It's okay to condescend, but if I really bring Ding Shaodian back to the DPRK, will it be assumed that the courtier has the right to ask our housework? Is anyone from now on to be able to beak your queen mother? Soon after, Ding Shaodian will pull a group of courtiers in accordance with the ancestral system to force me to enrich the harem and spread the leaves? "

Where can Mu Nanzhi think so much? Suddenly said by Lu Zhishan: "Is this really the case?"

"Well, although I am the prince of a country, I still have to rely on courtiers to secure this throne. The court's questioning needs to find a balance between the monarch and the courtiers. I consider myself not to be indifferent to these courtiers. The dazzling monk who entered the words, but hey, I have my bottom line, this can't be touched by anyone, "Lu Zhishan said as he continued to pass by kissing Bai Nan's hand who kissed Mu Nanzhi, "Ding Shaodian, he touched this bottom line, and I mentioned him again and again, but he ignored it. This is what he asked for. From now on, he will be an example. I dare anyone to be so bold."

Mu Nanzhi pursed his lips, Wuluo eyes looked at Lu Zhishan: "So I am the cousin's bottom line?"

Lu Zhishan laughed and said nothing, and kissed her again.

Mu Nanzhi withdrew his hand, a little bit shy, and a little bit happy: "Cousin, to put it plainly, you're protecting short crickets."

"Isn't it?" Lu Zhishan laughed, holding his lips, and sipped his tea.

"But my cousin was annoyed by Ding Shaodian, but he still allowed Kai En to leave a trail for the children of Ding. It can be seen that his cousin is Ming Jun," Mu Nanzhi laughed, holding up the cow * tea at hand. A cup! "