After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Ming Yuan has led the palace staff to clear out a path for walking.

Seeing Zhaoyan coming out, he immediately walked over and asked respectfully: "The road outside is slippery, do you want your servant to prepare a cloud cart?"

Zhao Yandao didn't need it, he directly wrapped Changling tightly in his cloak, and walked out with Changling.

Seeing that it was not the direction of Beigong, Chang Ling was even more puzzled and asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhao Yan couldn't see any expression on his face, he just said: "You will know when we arrive."

Chang Ling keenly noticed that his mood seemed not as high as when he was in Huifeng Palace, so he nodded obediently and followed him.

The palace people on the road saw Xinjun walking in the snow with the little fox who was already the fox emperor, and they all retreated to the sides and saluted respectfully.

Everyone felt that when the little fox first came to the Wolf Palace, everyone thought that the little fox would not survive the autumn of the next year. Who would have thought that the little fox would not only live well after each year, but would also treat them as wise and powerful? The wolf king was conquered.I heard that Qingqiu is flourishing and prosperous now, all thanks to the management of the little fox.The Fox Clan has also become the sons of the four major tribes in Xianzhou, and no one dares to bully or despise them at will.

On the contrary, since the sword casting technique of Qingqiu Moxie's lineage re-emerged, their Fuyu casting technique on Sirius' side encountered many bottlenecks. Your Majesty kindly put those Fuyu people back to the Fuyu Mountain foundry. At five o'clock, Bingmatai was ordered to spend a lot of money to purchase new weapons from Qingqiu.

It's really a turn of events.

Just talking about this on the road, Zhao Yan said: "I heard from Bingmatai that the new-style spirit crossbow produced by Moxie's foundry this year costs a thousand high-grade spirit stones, double that of last year. The styles haven't changed much, you can't make them any cheaper."

Chang Ling looked at him and said: "I can't be the master of this matter. Xiyun and Aunt Qingluan are taking care of the foundry. Since I have given them the right to do things cheaply, I can't interfere casually. That of Xiyun You also know people, whoever gives you cheap will not give you cheap, but he will never open his mouth to deliberately cheat your money. Come to think of it, those batches of spiritual crossbows are indeed unique, are they from your soldiers and horses? People don’t understand, they don’t see it.”

Zhao Yan said unhappily: "What do you mean by giving cheap to anyone and not giving cheap to me, why did I invite him to provoke him?"

Chang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted: "You kidnapped the Fox Emperor from Qingqiu to Sirius to celebrate your birthday with you, isn't that counting as provoking him?"

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows in embarrassment: "However, this can be regarded as provoking him, but the place where I provoke him is too big."

He suddenly laughed, hugged Chang Ling by the waist, and spun in circles in the snow.

Chang Ling said in shock: "So many people are watching you, please let me down!"

"Don't let it go, I just want everyone to see how good I am to you!"

Chang Ling rolled his eyes, put his arms around his neck, tilted his head and said, "Look at your performance. If you perform well, I can try to bargain with Xiyun."

"It's very easy to say."

Zhaoyan and Chang Ling matched the amount, and said with a smile: "Tonight, I will serve you well and satisfy you, okay, Your Majesty the Fox Emperor."

Chang Ling didn't expect this man to be so thick-skinned that he could say such a thing in public, so he couldn't help but give him an annoyed look.

Zhao Yan loves his pure and unaware appearance the most, thinking, this little thing really doesn't look like the fox family who are famous for their flattery, it's been so long, and even mentioning that matter will turn into anger.

The more Chang Ling was like this, the more Zhaoyan felt itchy.

Can't help thinking seriously, what new tricks should I find to deal with this little thing at night.Chang Ling saw that the words "scheming and evil" were written all over his face, and said angrily: "If you dare to bully me, I will ask Xiyun to double the price for you."

Zhaoyan sucked on Xiaodong's face, raised his eyebrows and said: "What bullying you, I love you."

The two quarreled all the way, and soon came to a place called Wenzhao Pavilion.

This is already the area of ​​the previous court, although it is a snowy winter day, the hall is very noisy and lively, it seems that a large group of people are arguing fiercely about something.

Chang Ling struggled out of Zhaoyan's arms, and asked curiously, "Isn't this the place to receive foreign historians?"

Zhao Yan nodded: "Exactly."

At this time, several people dressed as long history came out of the hall, their faces were red, and they obviously participated in the debate in the hall. When they saw the new emperor coming in person, they were shocked, and hurriedly walked down the steps respectfully. Zhaoyan salutes.

Zhao Yan asked lightly: "How is it inside?"

The oldest one shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, you don't know, but the Qishan tribe is all eloquent and spit out lotus flowers. They are too powerful, too powerful, and the ministers are not their opponents at all."

"Isn't it?"

Another long history wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "In the past, I only heard that the people in this Qishan tribe are outstanding in literary talents, and that everyone is a master of debate. Some people deliberately exaggerated. Looking at it now, what is the average eloquence talent? It is clearly a killer per capita, and he only uses his tongue to kill! Not only us Sirius, but also other tribes in the western region have suffered a very tragic defeat."

Chang Ling was taken aback.

He only heard that Zhaoyan summoned all ethnic groups in the western region to Tianhuan City on a whim two days ago and set up a very rich prize to promote the cultural context of the western region. He never expected that the Qishan tribe would also invite them List.

It turned out that the gift he wanted to give Mrs. Jun was actually this.

Chang Ling was moved, but more distressed.Then Zhao Yan asked again: "How is the debate going?"

Chang Shi replied: "The two games in the morning are over, and after lunch, there will be two games in the afternoon."

One after another, participants in costumes of various ethnic groups came out of the hall. Zhao Yan waved his hand to let Chang Shi back down, and led Chang Ling into the hall.

The foreign historians have been dispersed one after another.

As soon as the two of them arrived outside the gate of the museum, they heard clear voices coming from inside.

"Zhaohua, aren't you going to eat? I heard that today's lunch is a whole sheep banquet, and there is also good Liquan wine to drink."

"Don't go now, I'm going to sort out the materials for this afternoon's debate."

It was a serious and stubborn boyish voice.

"Okay then, let's go first."

Not long after, two teenagers in loose Confucian robes walked out of the hall hand in hand, talking and laughing.

Chang Ling looked through the hall door, and saw a handsome young man kneeling behind a desk near the window in the spacious hall. He was wearing a blue Confucian robe and his black hair was tied up with a square scarf of the same color. He was flipping through the book with one hand, and was quickly recording something on the Jane with the other.Think of it as the so-called debate data.

The young man looked focused and serious, completely silent in the scroll, until Zhao Yan and Chang Ling approached, Fang raised his head in doubt.

"Brother?"

The young man was not afraid, he just froze for a moment, then calmly got up from the case, and bowed respectfully to Zhaoyan: "Zhaohua has seen my brother."

Zhao Yan nodded expressionlessly, pointed at Chang Ling and said, "This is your sister-in-law."

Zhaohua looked at Chang Ling, his eyes lit up, he was amazed by Chang Ling's complexion, and then bowed politely: "Zhaohua has seen my sister-in-law."

It was the first time that Chang Ling was called so, and he was quite uncomfortable.

But this son Zhaohua seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined, so he rolled his eyes and smiled kindly.

"Sister-in-law is so pretty."

Zhaohua praised seriously.

Zhao Yan didn't know why, his face turned dark, and he said, "Don't keep staring at your sister-in-law."

"Oh."

Zhaohua looked away disappointed, and said: "Brother, did you come to visit me to pay respects to the mother's birthday? I still have some information to check, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go until later."

Chang Ling saw Zhaoyan's eyes twitch, and then snorted: "Hurry up, I don't have the patience to wait for you for too long."

"Oh."

After Zhaohua sat back to the case calmly, he calmly turned the pages of the book, still writing in a steady pace.

Zhao Yan took Chang Ling directly to the outside steps to wait for him.

Chang Ling felt that it was very strange, and asked: "You brothers haven't seen each other for so many years, how do I feel that Zhaohua is not unfamiliar with you?"

"Naturally not unfamiliar."

Zhaoyan said unhappily: "To be precise, in his eyes, there are only two things in the world, books and people. In his eyes, I am no different from the wooden piles on the road. Don't think that he is respecting me. You Didn't see, just saw this gentleman go in, did he frowned first? After all these years, he still looks like a nerd."

Chang Ling chuckled.

Unexpectedly, this son Zhaohua is quite funny.

The two of them didn't talk much, and then there was an emotionless voice behind them: "Brother, sister-in-law, I've finished the investigation, you can go now."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhaoyan and Changling, and walked forward with the book in his hands.

The three of them arrived at the North Palace together.

The servant who opened the door was also taken aback when he saw Zhaohua: "Mr. Zhaohua?"

Zhaohua nodded calmly, and walked in through the door.

The attendant smiled and said to Zhaoyan and Chang Ling: "Your Majesty and Your Majesty, please come in quickly. Mrs. Jun has prepared a banquet, and I will wait for you to come over."

Chang Ling said unexpectedly: "Mrs. Jun has prepared a banquet?"

"That's right. Mrs. Jun said that this is the first time His Majesty has come up with Sirius to celebrate his birthday with Sirius. He wants to treat His Majesty well."

Chang Ling rolled his eyes, and said to Zhao Yan, "Look, you're in my favor again."

Zhao Yan nodded approvingly: "Being able to marry His Majesty as his wife is really a blessing for me. In the future, Your Majesty will make me more honorable."

The servant saw that the two were as gluey as glue, and that they had a good relationship, so he laughed happily and led the two inside together.

Mrs. Jun's banquet is placed under the red plum tree in the courtyard. The wine is red plum wine brewed by Mrs. Jun herself. The desserts are plum cakes steamed by Mrs. Jun herself.There is a pot of milky white soup in the middle.

Zhaohua was already sitting on the stone bench at the end, resting his chin on one hand, concentrating on flipping through his book.

Mrs. Jun held the white feather fan and stood with her sleeves under the eaves. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, obviously because of the joy of seeing her son Zhaohua and her son for the first time.

Seeing Zhaoyan and Chang Ling coming in, he stepped down the jade steps, smiled slightly, and said to them, "Take a seat."

Zhaoyan was obviously uncomfortable, so Chang Ling pulled him to sit down.

Mrs. Jun sat at the head, and first made a piece of plum cake with Chang Ling, then picked up the bowl, filled a small half bowl of soup from the middle basin, and put it in front of Zhaoyan.

"I don't know what you like to eat recently, so I made this Bazhen Soup."

Zhaoyan picked up the white jade bowl with trembling fingers, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time, "There is Queen Mother."

"The son wishes his mother a long and happy life."

**

Back at Huifeng Palace at night, Zhaoyan really fulfilled his promise and "served" Chang Ling for a while.

Chang Ling was so angry that he bit a neat row of tooth marks on his shoulder, and finally, as usual, he let out a soft fox cry, curled up in Zhao Yan's arms, and didn't even bother to open his eyes.

Zhaoyan fingered the little thing's silky black hair, and couldn't help but smile from the corners of his mouth.

Chang Ling noticed his small movements, remembered all the things that happened during the day, cheered up and said in a muffled voice: "You drank a lot of wine at Mrs. Jun's place today."

"Ah."

The voice is still faint.

Chang Ling opened his eyes, raised his chin to look at him, tilted his head and said, "Bazhen soup is boiled slowly, at least three hours. The banquet was ready long before Zhaohua arrived."

"I know."

Zhaoyan smiled, staring at Zhang Ling's dark eyes, and said: "It's just that I have been cold-eyed for so many years, and I am still not used to it. I also know that I will never be able to be as close and natural as Zhaohua is. get along."

Chang Ling nodded, stretched out his arms and clung to his neck softly, saying: "You have done a good job, I really didn't expect that you would call Zhaohua back."

Zhaoyan looked at the top of the tent and sighed: "He's right, the wolves are born with a desire to conquer and possess. I used Zhaohua as a hostage before, and kept him in Beigong, so that their mother and child could not be separated from each other. See, it's because I'm not reconciled, I'm jealous. But now, I won't be jealous of their mother and child, because I have found the most important person in my life."

"This lord has decided that after the beginning of spring, he will let Zhaohua return to Tianhuan to study, or he is willing to go to Qishan to accompany Zhaohua. In short, this lord will not restrict his freedom anymore."

Chang Ling's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Zhaoyan laughed, then gritted his teeth, and said a little sourly: "Why, I am talking about other people's affairs, why are you so happy, are you one of my people? To be honest, in your heart, he is the most important thing. It's still important to me."

Chang Ling felt that he was childish, so he deliberately hummed: "I won't tell you, you can guess it yourself."

"Is it."

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned over suddenly, trapped Chang Ling in the pillow, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then I will have a good trial of you, His Majesty Fox Emperor."

Chang Ling's eyes widened and he panicked, "No way."

"Why not?"

"I, I am already like this, you still come."

"Well, Zuo Zuo tomorrow is my king's court, not yours, so what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Yan chuckled, leaned over and pressed down.

The snow flakes are still whirring outside, dyeing the eaves and eaves of the palace walls white. There is a fire dragon burning inside the palace, but it is as warm as spring, and the years cannot be distinguished.

——(End of full text)

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support ^_^

Exactly 100 chapters, the full text is over.

I also want to write a side story of Xiao Zai Zai, but since everyone has different tastes, it may not be posted in the main text, but may be posted on Weibo.

I like the story of the little fox and the big wolf very much. Maybe the writing power is limited and the story is not well told, but every time I think of the last Changling holding a lamp on the palace road and meeting Zhaoyan who was squatting on the palace wall for several days, and Chang Ling felt that his time was approaching. When he saw the window of Shouyang Hall, he thought of Zhaoyan coming in through the window, took him to pick the loquat fruit, and then went to Ehuang Hall with the glazed lamp to see the loquat fruit. He was still very moved and distressed. two.Fortunately, they will live happily ever after~

Thank you for your company for so long, see you in the new article.

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Yun Yang is a little sick child,

It is still a rare and fertile "Xiyue" body.

Raised in a medicine jar from a young age, it is precious and fragile.

Because of a marriage decree, she was forced to marry the family rival, the notorious Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace.

Changsheng Palace was full of gloom and gloom.

Because when Xiao Shizi Yunyang sneaked out of the mansion to play a year ago, because he got separated from the guards, he was tagged by a "Chunyang" who was in the tide in a daze, and he didn't even see the other person's appearance afterward.

This is a capital crime of beheading in the royal family. In order to cover up this secret, Yunyang took pills and deliberately disguised Xinxiang as the strong and gaudy wild lily fragrance that Prince Yuanli hated the most, so as to avoid having sex with her.

But the problem is that this person speaks bad words to him during the day, and always runs to his bed in the dead of night, and still presses him down.

**

When Prince Yuan Li went to the Northern Territory to oversee the army a year ago, he got drunk and accidentally tagged a young man who smelled like milk.

After I came back, I couldn't forget it, but unfortunately I searched the whole Daliang and couldn't find anyone.

From then on, Yuan Li rejected all "Xiyue" who had other incenses, especially the little sick young man who exuded the vulgar wild lily fragrance all over his body.

But why would he wake up in the little sick man's room for a few days every month?

at first,

Yun Yang: "Brother Prince, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Yuan Li: Heh, this cunning little thing dares to seduce him with his mouth, honey, belly and sword, it's really stupid.

later,

Yuan Li: Tell Gu who the child in your stomach is, and we can still live together.

Yun Yang: Heli, nothing more.

Yuan Li: ...

#Shock!His Royal Highness, who is as noble as bamboo, actually likes the gaudy fragrance of wild lilies! #