Family Has a Concubine

The husband and wife closed the door and went to talk on the couch in the Xici room. Chu Yunpan explained the situation with Liang Wang in detail.

Now when he comes back from suppressing the bandits, he takes the Jingwei camp and takes control of the entire capital. During this period, people will divide the relationship between the prince and Emperor Zhengxuan.

Ye Tangcai nodded: When you come back, the overall situation will basically be settled.

Chu Yunpan said: I'm tired of being crooked here, let's talk on the bed.

Ye Tangcai choked: I'm not tired!

Chu Yunpan smiled and said, It's also possible here.

Ye Tangcai choked: What are you doing in broad daylight? The girls are going to laugh.

What's so funny about our husband and wife? Chu Yunpan snorted softly, hugged her to his lap, and bit her ear while holding her, This is my house, and anyone who laughs will be kicked out. .”

Ye Tangcai's ears were red, but he let out a sound, but buried in his arms, holding him tightly: Third Master, I can't bear you, you have to come home early.

Okay. He bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the top of her head.

The two stayed in the room for most of the day, and they didn't share the meal until the end of the day.

Early the next morning, Chu Yunpan went to court as usual, but Emperor Zhengxuan did not go to court today. Cai Jie said that Emperor Zhengxuan was sick in bed due to the severe wind and cold, and asked the prince to act as an agent of the court.

Chu Yunpan bid farewell to Emperor Zhengxuan's bedroom.

Chu Yunpan followed Cai Jie's footsteps and walked in, only to see a bright yellow room, and the golden dragon pattern curtain of Tianyun brocade was heavily opened.

Emperor Zhengxuan was lying weakly on the dragon bed, his whole face was hidden in a layer of golden-yellow dragon-tengyun hat tent, he saw the fierce young man approaching step by step.

For some reason, Emperor Zhengxuan's heart skipped a few beats, and when he saw his familiar handsome face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Yunpan approached the huge dragon couch and knelt down on one knee: The last general will see the emperor.

Here we come... Emperor Zhengxuan took a weak breath.

Yes. Chu Yunpan said and raised his head, looking at him worriedly: The last general will bid farewell to the emperor.

Emperor Zhengxuan nodded: That's right...cough cough, didn't I give you a set of red flame armor last time? Where is it?

At home. Chu Yunpan said, Because it was a gift from the emperor, it has been enshrined.

Ahem...put it on. Emperor Zhengxuan said, It...is not used to cover dust. People like her must hope that this set of armor...can dance on the battlefield and in battle again.

Chu Yunpan was stunned, and nodded: Yes, the general will let someone pick it up now.

Slave go. Said Cai Jie outside, turned around and walked out quickly, went to Donghua Gate and called Yu Yang, telling him to go back and get the battle armor.

Zhenxihou's mansion is close to the palace, and after a while, Yuyang took the battle armor into the palace.

Cai Jie took Chu Yun to the side, and after a while, he took off his black and red robe and put on this red flame armor.

With a thicker clanging sound, Chu Yunpan walked over.

Emperor Zhengxuan's eyesight was a little dim, and in a blur, he saw a slender figure slowly approaching. The precious armor was made of golden red steel leaves, the dragon's golden mask was tied around the waist, the front and rear stainless steel heart goggles, and the shoulders were tightly fastened. The cage is dressed in a flowered robe.

His long black hair is tied high behind his head, his eyes are sharp and his brows are sword-like, and his military power is thousands of miles away, as if the whole country is trapped between his eyebrows. The demeanor is bright red like fire, warm and bright, and the steps are calm and pressing, which makes people feel frightened.

Emperor Zhengxuan was also frightened, and the figure of Empress Xiao could not help appearing in his mind, and gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.

It was the same feeling when I saw her for the first time... The flames were like fire, shocking, and sincere.

Now, she seems to be living in front of his eyes...

Sure enough, it was correct to send out this set of red flame armor, making her seem to be alive again.

However, the sense of oppression in front of him made him feel pressured in his heart, just like the cold gaze she cast after he ascended the throne made him feel depressed and angry.

Until a heavy clang sounded, Chu Yunpan knelt down in front of him on one knee: It will be finished at last.

Emperor Zhengxuan was stunned, and finally came back to his senses. Looking at Chu Yunpan who was kneeling in front of him, he felt relieved again and said with a smile, Very good. From now on...you can wear it when you go to battle to kill the enemy.

Yes. Chu Yunpan nodded.

It's getting late, you go. Emperor Zhengxuan looked at Chu Yunpan again reluctantly, only to feel that his throat was uncomfortable and tight, and he was about to cough, but he resisted coughing vigorously, so that no one would see him like this weak.

Chu Yunpan agreed before turning around and going out.

It wasn't until Chu Yunpan's figure disappeared outside the door that Emperor Zhengxuan let out a painful cough: Ahem——

Your Majesty, you... Cai Jie hurriedly rushed over.

Emperor Zhengxuan coughed so much that his body was bent, and it was too hard to lie down. Cai Jie quickly helped him sit up, and stuffed a soft pillow behind him. I coughed it in, and saw several mouthfuls of blood red.

Cai Jie was shocked, and quickly asked the little eunuch to call Luo Yizheng.

Doctor Luo is an old man in his seventies, with straight beard and hair, who has served in the royal family for more than fifty years, and has excellent medical skills, which no one in Daqi can match.

But even so, it still couldn't cure Emperor Zhengxuan's illness.

Doctor Luo was feeling his pulse, and Cai Jie asked urgently, How is it?

Dr. Luo shook his head: The emperor's diabetes is getting worse... and there are half-moon flowers in the middle of the early years... But the emperor will definitely be prosperous and lucky.

Hearing his good words, Emperor Zhengxuan only coughed twice in pain.

Right now, it's best to use the natural hot soup spring and soak in the medicated bath prepared by Weichen. Luo Yizheng said.

Emperor Zhengxuan only closed his eyes tightly, did not speak, only waved his hands, and Luo Yizheng bowed and retreated.

Seeing that Emperor Zhengxuan did not agree on the spot, Cai Jie knew what was on Emperor Zhengxuan's mind.

Now the condition is getting more and more serious. As a close person, Cai Jie naturally knows that this time the condition is different from the past, and it is menacing. And Emperor Zhengxuan's body was getting worse and worse, and he felt weak, and he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

Cai Jie knew that this was a big difficulty, and it might end here...

But everyone has a desire to survive, let alone an emperor, of course he will do everything he can to survive.

And as an emperor, he didn't want to expose his weak appearance to his courtiers, the weaker he was, the less he wanted to.

Cai Jie thought about it, and said: By the way, Your Majesty, the empress's birthday will be in a few days. Due to the wars in the past few years, natural disasters and bandits, the empress said that she would not do anything big, but just called the empress. Some people can eat a meal. But the empress is the empress of a country, how can she be so simple. Otherwise, the emperor and the empress will ask a few highnesses to go to the palace in Quanshan to see the autumn scenery.

The hot soup emperor in this spring mountain is the best hot soup spring in this area of ​​the capital, and now he can take a medicinal bath by accompanying the queen to watch the autumn scenery.

As soon as Emperor Zhengxuan's eyes lit up, he nodded: Yes.

Cai Jie immediately backed out with a smile.

...

After Chu Yun climbed out of the palace, he went home again. When he entered the door, he saw Ye Tangcai sitting under a clump of bamboo outside the Chuihua Gate, dressed in a brocade robe with a pattern of blue clouds and clouds, hanging his head, with Qiuju, Huiran and a few others. The maid is tying a sachet.

Hearing a clanging sound, Ye Tangcai quickly raised his head, and was shocked when he saw Chu Yunpan. He was dressed in warm red flame armor, his long hair was tied back behind his head, and his sword-like eyebrows were as sharp as a sword. Taxes are unstoppable.

But when he saw her, his eyes softened again.

Looking at Chu Yunpan's majestic appearance, Qiuju also had bright eyes and was full of surprise. Qingliu and the others had never seen Chu Yunpan in military uniform, so they were very excited.

Ye Tangcai walked over, looked at his red flame armor and laughed: Third Lord!

She had already walked up to him, and he lowered his head, put his big palm on her little head, and smiled: Huh?

You are so handsome! Ye Tangcai's eyes were bright, and she rushed over to hug him, but who knew that she bumped her head into his breastplate and made a huh sound.

Chu Yunpan quickly rubbed it for her.

Ye Tangcai looked up at him: Sure enough, wearing a military uniform looks the best and is the most majestic.

Hearing her praise, Chu Yunpan smiled: I'm leaving.

Oh. Ye Tangcai agreed in disappointment, picked up the sachet in her hand, lowered her head, and tied it to his tightly stretched belt.

Chu Yunpan looked at her black hair, and was carefully tying the sachet for him. His heart felt soft, and after hugging and kissing her twice, he had no choice but to get on the horse, and then he drove away.