They all want to hug my thighs
Chapter 41 Wang Xu
"My subject, Queen Xu, I have met Your Majesty," Wang Xu bowed obediently to salute, neither humble nor overbearing, showing everyone's demeanor.
She didn't cast her eyes randomly, she lowered her head, bowed modestly and politely.
Old Concubine Rong turned her eyes away.
"Excuse me," Zhou Fu nodded, thinking to himself that he already had a "queen", how could Grandma Rong give him a blind date?This is still the daughter of my uncle's family.
Wang Xu is a woman with the same name as Taoist Xuanweizi (Guiguzi), but her identity is Wang Mang's eldest daughter.
In the history of China, she was the wife of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty, Empress Xiaoping, who used her as a help to strengthen her status in the early years. After she was crowned queen, the royal family was so prosperous that Wang Mang's two sons were both enshrined as marquises.After the death of Emperor Han Ping, Wang Mang appointed Liu Ying as the crown prince and acted as regent. Wang Xu, who was honored as the empress dowager at that time, was only 16 years old.
During Wang Xu's time, Wang Mang usurped the throne and deposed Liu Ying as Duke Ding'an. Later, Wang Xu kept refusing to attend the court meeting because of his illness, so Wang Mang wanted to remarry Wang Xu. Wang Xu was furious, so he fell seriously ill.When Wang Mang's new dynasty was shattered, Queen Wang lamented "what face to see the Han family" and died in suicide at the age of 33.
Zhou Fu was also curious when he observed this woman who became the empress dowager at the age of 16 in Chinese history.
Wang Xu lowered her brows and eyes, soft and quiet, her gaze was calm and unwavering, but her heart was not peaceful.
He is not Jizi.
Wang Xu's heart was full of regret and desolation, but she also felt relieved. The person she loved would no longer have to be coerced and poisoned by her father.
Her husband, who was only nine years old at the time, died as a teenager, and died of poisoning at the age of 14, who was innocent and innocent at the age of [-]. How could she not hate this?
"Are you uncle's daughter? How old are you now?" Shaodi asked her curiously.
Wang Xu raised his head and saw the same young and innocent boy, felt a little sour in his heart, and replied softly: "My daughter is 14 years old."
"14 years old, one year older than me, I should call you cousin," Zhou Fu said, unaware of how many ripples his casual words had caused in Wang Xu's heart.
You are 14 years old, older than me, how about I call you sister Axu?
In memory, Jizi once said this to her.
After Wang Xu heard this, she almost couldn't control her emotions and shed tears.
"Your Majesty is only 13 years old? According to this, Zhou Ji is also your cousin, not a cousin," said Concubine Rong, who could not see Wang Xu getting close to Zhou Fu, and changed the subject.
Zhou Fu paused for a moment, then nodded, "It's true according to that."
When it was over, he smiled without haze: "But it's okay, she is so confused, it's better to be a girl, I will take good care of 'Ji Zhou'"
Is Zhou Ji confused?Not necessarily, but she was able to use this to win over the Emperor's heart. Concubine Rong didn't take it seriously when she heard the words, but asked with concern: "Your Majesty has arranged for a trial marriage concubine?"
"What?" Zhou Fu asked blankly, "What trial marriage concubine?"
Concubine Rong smiled helplessly and said: "You are also a little confused. Before the consummation of the concubine, there must be trial marriage concubines. This is a tradition, and it is to teach the emperor's personnel."
What the hell? !
Zhou Fu was stunned.
"Does Your Majesty have someone he likes?"
Zhou Fu shook his head nervously, "Grandma Rong, I'm still young!"
After hearing this, Concubine Rong covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "You child, you're still shy, whatever."
After Zhou Fu left, Concubine Rong summoned her grand maid from the West Palace and asked, "Do you know that His Majesty has any beauties he likes now?"
Hearing that, the palace lady shook her head slightly: "I only heard that His Majesty cares about the Empress Empress, but I have never heard that His Majesty has much contact with other women."
After hearing this, Concubine Rong gradually put a smile on her face, the emperor and empress were harmonious, she was most happy to see it.
"However, trial marriage concubines still have to be arranged. Ai's family is His Majesty's elder, so he should take care of these for him."
"Nowadays there is no general election in the palace, and most of the late emperor's harem enter the West Palace, and there are no women of the right age for the empress to choose," said the palace maid in embarrassment: "My servant heard that His Majesty just appointed an imperial servant, Shangyi, who is about older than His Majesty. Some."
"Shang Yi, personally appointed by His Majesty?" Concubine Rong asked in surprise, "How does he look?"
Since the old concubine left the palace, the grand maid has been following the movements of the Zhou palace. She is the eyeliner cultivated by Concubine Rong, and is driven by a group of people under her command. As the eyes of Concubine Rong in the palace, the grand maid knows a lot Things, but you can tell why.
"My little servant took the opportunity to go to the imperial dining room to observe, and reported back to the servant that his color is only average, and his body is not in good shape." The eldest palace maid said with her head bowed.
She thought about it, and said to Concubine Rong: "I heard that the imperial palace next to the Eighth Prince is beautiful and moving, and His Majesty once praised her, but I don't know if His Majesty is willing..."
"The imperial palace of the eighth prince?" Dowager Rong asked in surprise when she first heard that His Majesty had praised her, "Does the Eighth Prince have His Majesty's favor now?"
Concubine Rong can comment on whether it is the son of the late emperor, but the grand maid cannot comment on the prince. She said to Concubine Rong, "Your Majesty is pure and kind, and he is kind to brothers. He even arranged for the eighth prince to have a husband."
Concubine Rong didn't care about the son of a court lady, she only cared about His Majesty's mood, she turned her head and said to the nurse next to her, "Order someone to announce her here, so that the Ai family can take a look."
Wang Qiang was a little puzzled when he first heard the call from the old concubine Rong. It stands to reason that she had nothing to do with this big man in the palace. What's more, the old concubine Rong had just returned to the Zhou palace, so how could she be summoned on the first day?An ominous premonition welled up in Wang Qiang's heart.
"Agong," Zhou Su tugged at Wang Qiang's sleeve in a ignorant manner, shyly shrinking behind her.
"I also invite Wang Yugong to go to the West Palace with my maidservant." The servant who came to announce was very polite to them, but also stubborn, Wang Qiang could hardly refuse.
"The eighth prince will finish the homework assigned by the master first, how about making cakes for the eighth prince when the slaves come back?" Wang Qiang said softly to Zhou Su, gentle and kind.
Zhou Su bit his lip, not wanting her to leave, tears streaming down his face.
Wang Qiang was in a dilemma, and the attendants urged him, "Wang Yugong, don't let the concubine wait too long."
Wang Qiang apologized, and knelt down to Zhou Su: "The empress dowager is the elder of the eighth prince, and my maidservant can't make her wait too long. Don't be afraid of the eighth prince, my maidservant will come back as soon as she goes."
Zhou Su took Wang Qiang's hand carefully, and said in a childlike voice, "Su is obedient, Ah Gong must come back, Lagougou."
Wang Qiang smiled lightly, "Well, La Gou Gou."
After comforting the eighth prince, Wang Qiang left with the servant. Zhou Su watched her leave stupidly, and obediently picked up the book to complete the homework assigned by the master. .
As time went by, Zhou Su's thinking gradually became clearer. He seemed to be aided by a god, and his writing was springing up. He picked up the pen and wrote non-stop.
After finishing his homework, Gao Su let out a breath, and he raised his head to look at the gradually darkening sky. Wang Qiang's delay in returning made him slightly frowned his delicate and delicate eyebrows.
Not long after, Wang Qiang came back in a daze. Seeing her appearance, Gao Su's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Gao Su held Wang Qiang's trembling hand worriedly, and asked, "Does Grandmother Rong dislike Ah Gong?"
A forced smile appeared on Wang Qiang's face: "How could it be? The empress even praised the slaves."
Praise her for having such a beautiful face, and she should be admitted to His Majesty's harem. Although she is a few years older than His Majesty, it is possible to teach His Majesty about personnel affairs.If you use this to get promoted, you need to remember to be loyal to the empress, and to help the empress stabilize the harem when the prince is born in the future.Now that His Majesty has not yet been elected, with her talent, she has a great chance of being promoted.
Can a beauty be a disaster, after all, can't escape?
Wang Qiang sighed, at least she was still in the Zhou Palace and could watch the eighth prince grow up.
"Eight princes, in the future, if your servant is not by your side, don't stay up late to study, and don't be picky about food and self-willedness. Concubine Rong and Your Majesty will take care of you. Remember, the wish of this servant is that you grow up, marry a wife and have children, see Until you are well, I don’t want you to be successful in the future, I just wish you peace and happiness.”
Wang Qiang pulled Gao Su and chattered for a long time, Gao Su obediently let her hold him, his eyes were deep and dark, as if a storm was brewing.
The rain outside the window is pattering down, and the thunder is shaking. This spring rain is over, and the weather will gradually warm up.
Looking at the early spring scene outside the palace, Zhao Gao said with great emotion: "I really didn't expect the days to pass so quickly, and Your Majesty has grown up too."
???
Zhou Fu raised his head and looked at Zhao Gao with a puzzled face, not understanding what kind of sour poem this man was chanting.
"You have time to be crazy about literature and art, why don't you come and help me sort out this pile of account books?" Zhou Fu said coolly.
"Your Majesty, my servants are not good at math, and I feel dizzy when I see those account books. There is nothing I can do to redeem my servants." Zhao Gao said helplessly, "Why does Your Majesty have to look at the accounts personally?"
"Yeah, why do I have to torture myself?" Zhou Fu quickly scanned the accounts of the Sijin Office in recent years, and the data in his mind was changing rapidly.
"It's wrong, it's all wrong loopholes," Zhou Fu said angrily.
"Your Majesty, the light at night is dim, and it's not good for your eyes to look too much." Zhao Gao reminded Zhou Fu, looked at the sky, "Does Your Majesty want supper?"
"Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat!" Zhou Fuzheng was worried, Si Jinchu was short of so many loopholes, he had to find clues to chase the shadow of the mastermind behind the scenes.
Zhao Gao sighed, looked out the window faintly, and began to recite the sour poem again.
Zhou Fu took out his pen and recorded one after another in Arabic numerals, making a series of bamboo slips. After finishing these, the rain stopped outside, the sky was dark, and it was already late at night.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to sleep." Zhao Gao reminded quietly, his gaze was resentful and complicated.
Zhou Fu really felt sleepy when he said this, he rubbed his eyes and was ready to go to sleep.
Why is Zhao Gao acting weird tonight?Zhou Fuman scratched his head suspiciously, and was really sleepy, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, and waited until he woke up to talk about it.
He opened the bed curtain and wanted to pounce on the soft dragon bed.
Then Zhou Fu's eyes blurred, and a petite and lovely Persian cat appeared on his bed.
The Persian cat has round eyes, which are azure blue, so beautiful, it reflects his shadow clearly and innocently, Zhou Fu seems to be the whole world in its eyes!
She didn't cast her eyes randomly, she lowered her head, bowed modestly and politely.
Old Concubine Rong turned her eyes away.
"Excuse me," Zhou Fu nodded, thinking to himself that he already had a "queen", how could Grandma Rong give him a blind date?This is still the daughter of my uncle's family.
Wang Xu is a woman with the same name as Taoist Xuanweizi (Guiguzi), but her identity is Wang Mang's eldest daughter.
In the history of China, she was the wife of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty, Empress Xiaoping, who used her as a help to strengthen her status in the early years. After she was crowned queen, the royal family was so prosperous that Wang Mang's two sons were both enshrined as marquises.After the death of Emperor Han Ping, Wang Mang appointed Liu Ying as the crown prince and acted as regent. Wang Xu, who was honored as the empress dowager at that time, was only 16 years old.
During Wang Xu's time, Wang Mang usurped the throne and deposed Liu Ying as Duke Ding'an. Later, Wang Xu kept refusing to attend the court meeting because of his illness, so Wang Mang wanted to remarry Wang Xu. Wang Xu was furious, so he fell seriously ill.When Wang Mang's new dynasty was shattered, Queen Wang lamented "what face to see the Han family" and died in suicide at the age of 33.
Zhou Fu was also curious when he observed this woman who became the empress dowager at the age of 16 in Chinese history.
Wang Xu lowered her brows and eyes, soft and quiet, her gaze was calm and unwavering, but her heart was not peaceful.
He is not Jizi.
Wang Xu's heart was full of regret and desolation, but she also felt relieved. The person she loved would no longer have to be coerced and poisoned by her father.
Her husband, who was only nine years old at the time, died as a teenager, and died of poisoning at the age of 14, who was innocent and innocent at the age of [-]. How could she not hate this?
"Are you uncle's daughter? How old are you now?" Shaodi asked her curiously.
Wang Xu raised his head and saw the same young and innocent boy, felt a little sour in his heart, and replied softly: "My daughter is 14 years old."
"14 years old, one year older than me, I should call you cousin," Zhou Fu said, unaware of how many ripples his casual words had caused in Wang Xu's heart.
You are 14 years old, older than me, how about I call you sister Axu?
In memory, Jizi once said this to her.
After Wang Xu heard this, she almost couldn't control her emotions and shed tears.
"Your Majesty is only 13 years old? According to this, Zhou Ji is also your cousin, not a cousin," said Concubine Rong, who could not see Wang Xu getting close to Zhou Fu, and changed the subject.
Zhou Fu paused for a moment, then nodded, "It's true according to that."
When it was over, he smiled without haze: "But it's okay, she is so confused, it's better to be a girl, I will take good care of 'Ji Zhou'"
Is Zhou Ji confused?Not necessarily, but she was able to use this to win over the Emperor's heart. Concubine Rong didn't take it seriously when she heard the words, but asked with concern: "Your Majesty has arranged for a trial marriage concubine?"
"What?" Zhou Fu asked blankly, "What trial marriage concubine?"
Concubine Rong smiled helplessly and said: "You are also a little confused. Before the consummation of the concubine, there must be trial marriage concubines. This is a tradition, and it is to teach the emperor's personnel."
What the hell? !
Zhou Fu was stunned.
"Does Your Majesty have someone he likes?"
Zhou Fu shook his head nervously, "Grandma Rong, I'm still young!"
After hearing this, Concubine Rong covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "You child, you're still shy, whatever."
After Zhou Fu left, Concubine Rong summoned her grand maid from the West Palace and asked, "Do you know that His Majesty has any beauties he likes now?"
Hearing that, the palace lady shook her head slightly: "I only heard that His Majesty cares about the Empress Empress, but I have never heard that His Majesty has much contact with other women."
After hearing this, Concubine Rong gradually put a smile on her face, the emperor and empress were harmonious, she was most happy to see it.
"However, trial marriage concubines still have to be arranged. Ai's family is His Majesty's elder, so he should take care of these for him."
"Nowadays there is no general election in the palace, and most of the late emperor's harem enter the West Palace, and there are no women of the right age for the empress to choose," said the palace maid in embarrassment: "My servant heard that His Majesty just appointed an imperial servant, Shangyi, who is about older than His Majesty. Some."
"Shang Yi, personally appointed by His Majesty?" Concubine Rong asked in surprise, "How does he look?"
Since the old concubine left the palace, the grand maid has been following the movements of the Zhou palace. She is the eyeliner cultivated by Concubine Rong, and is driven by a group of people under her command. As the eyes of Concubine Rong in the palace, the grand maid knows a lot Things, but you can tell why.
"My little servant took the opportunity to go to the imperial dining room to observe, and reported back to the servant that his color is only average, and his body is not in good shape." The eldest palace maid said with her head bowed.
She thought about it, and said to Concubine Rong: "I heard that the imperial palace next to the Eighth Prince is beautiful and moving, and His Majesty once praised her, but I don't know if His Majesty is willing..."
"The imperial palace of the eighth prince?" Dowager Rong asked in surprise when she first heard that His Majesty had praised her, "Does the Eighth Prince have His Majesty's favor now?"
Concubine Rong can comment on whether it is the son of the late emperor, but the grand maid cannot comment on the prince. She said to Concubine Rong, "Your Majesty is pure and kind, and he is kind to brothers. He even arranged for the eighth prince to have a husband."
Concubine Rong didn't care about the son of a court lady, she only cared about His Majesty's mood, she turned her head and said to the nurse next to her, "Order someone to announce her here, so that the Ai family can take a look."
Wang Qiang was a little puzzled when he first heard the call from the old concubine Rong. It stands to reason that she had nothing to do with this big man in the palace. What's more, the old concubine Rong had just returned to the Zhou palace, so how could she be summoned on the first day?An ominous premonition welled up in Wang Qiang's heart.
"Agong," Zhou Su tugged at Wang Qiang's sleeve in a ignorant manner, shyly shrinking behind her.
"I also invite Wang Yugong to go to the West Palace with my maidservant." The servant who came to announce was very polite to them, but also stubborn, Wang Qiang could hardly refuse.
"The eighth prince will finish the homework assigned by the master first, how about making cakes for the eighth prince when the slaves come back?" Wang Qiang said softly to Zhou Su, gentle and kind.
Zhou Su bit his lip, not wanting her to leave, tears streaming down his face.
Wang Qiang was in a dilemma, and the attendants urged him, "Wang Yugong, don't let the concubine wait too long."
Wang Qiang apologized, and knelt down to Zhou Su: "The empress dowager is the elder of the eighth prince, and my maidservant can't make her wait too long. Don't be afraid of the eighth prince, my maidservant will come back as soon as she goes."
Zhou Su took Wang Qiang's hand carefully, and said in a childlike voice, "Su is obedient, Ah Gong must come back, Lagougou."
Wang Qiang smiled lightly, "Well, La Gou Gou."
After comforting the eighth prince, Wang Qiang left with the servant. Zhou Su watched her leave stupidly, and obediently picked up the book to complete the homework assigned by the master. .
As time went by, Zhou Su's thinking gradually became clearer. He seemed to be aided by a god, and his writing was springing up. He picked up the pen and wrote non-stop.
After finishing his homework, Gao Su let out a breath, and he raised his head to look at the gradually darkening sky. Wang Qiang's delay in returning made him slightly frowned his delicate and delicate eyebrows.
Not long after, Wang Qiang came back in a daze. Seeing her appearance, Gao Su's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Gao Su held Wang Qiang's trembling hand worriedly, and asked, "Does Grandmother Rong dislike Ah Gong?"
A forced smile appeared on Wang Qiang's face: "How could it be? The empress even praised the slaves."
Praise her for having such a beautiful face, and she should be admitted to His Majesty's harem. Although she is a few years older than His Majesty, it is possible to teach His Majesty about personnel affairs.If you use this to get promoted, you need to remember to be loyal to the empress, and to help the empress stabilize the harem when the prince is born in the future.Now that His Majesty has not yet been elected, with her talent, she has a great chance of being promoted.
Can a beauty be a disaster, after all, can't escape?
Wang Qiang sighed, at least she was still in the Zhou Palace and could watch the eighth prince grow up.
"Eight princes, in the future, if your servant is not by your side, don't stay up late to study, and don't be picky about food and self-willedness. Concubine Rong and Your Majesty will take care of you. Remember, the wish of this servant is that you grow up, marry a wife and have children, see Until you are well, I don’t want you to be successful in the future, I just wish you peace and happiness.”
Wang Qiang pulled Gao Su and chattered for a long time, Gao Su obediently let her hold him, his eyes were deep and dark, as if a storm was brewing.
The rain outside the window is pattering down, and the thunder is shaking. This spring rain is over, and the weather will gradually warm up.
Looking at the early spring scene outside the palace, Zhao Gao said with great emotion: "I really didn't expect the days to pass so quickly, and Your Majesty has grown up too."
???
Zhou Fu raised his head and looked at Zhao Gao with a puzzled face, not understanding what kind of sour poem this man was chanting.
"You have time to be crazy about literature and art, why don't you come and help me sort out this pile of account books?" Zhou Fu said coolly.
"Your Majesty, my servants are not good at math, and I feel dizzy when I see those account books. There is nothing I can do to redeem my servants." Zhao Gao said helplessly, "Why does Your Majesty have to look at the accounts personally?"
"Yeah, why do I have to torture myself?" Zhou Fu quickly scanned the accounts of the Sijin Office in recent years, and the data in his mind was changing rapidly.
"It's wrong, it's all wrong loopholes," Zhou Fu said angrily.
"Your Majesty, the light at night is dim, and it's not good for your eyes to look too much." Zhao Gao reminded Zhou Fu, looked at the sky, "Does Your Majesty want supper?"
"Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat!" Zhou Fuzheng was worried, Si Jinchu was short of so many loopholes, he had to find clues to chase the shadow of the mastermind behind the scenes.
Zhao Gao sighed, looked out the window faintly, and began to recite the sour poem again.
Zhou Fu took out his pen and recorded one after another in Arabic numerals, making a series of bamboo slips. After finishing these, the rain stopped outside, the sky was dark, and it was already late at night.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to sleep." Zhao Gao reminded quietly, his gaze was resentful and complicated.
Zhou Fu really felt sleepy when he said this, he rubbed his eyes and was ready to go to sleep.
Why is Zhao Gao acting weird tonight?Zhou Fuman scratched his head suspiciously, and was really sleepy, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, and waited until he woke up to talk about it.
He opened the bed curtain and wanted to pounce on the soft dragon bed.
Then Zhou Fu's eyes blurred, and a petite and lovely Persian cat appeared on his bed.
The Persian cat has round eyes, which are azure blue, so beautiful, it reflects his shadow clearly and innocently, Zhou Fu seems to be the whole world in its eyes!
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