The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

Yang Jing smiled and said: "The queen mother is right. But the draft is a big event, and many families start preparations a few months in advance, not to mention some courtiers from other places, it will take time for them to send their children to Beijing. It is midsummer now Even if the Ministry of Rituals sends a letter to let those flower-like girls rush to Beijing in the scorching heat, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. When they arrive, it will also be autumn, and I have to take care of various matters, I'm afraid there will be too little time."

He spied on the Empress Dowager's face while talking, and saw that the Empress Dowager seemed displeased, so he said again: "But since the Empress Dowager has such thoughts, why don't my sons draw up an edict and add an audition next year. Let's notify now, and by the early spring of next year, there will be a lottery." Those who are interested in running for the election can afford to wait a few months. And there is still plenty of time to prepare, so you won’t lose your dignity in a panic.”

With his eloquent tongue, he finally made the queen mother give up the idea of ​​drafting in autumn, but he also promised to start drafting in spring next year.

After lunch, everyone left one after another.

Concubine Xian and other concubines will naturally feel unhappy.Originally, there were too many monks and too few porridge, but now there are younger and more beautiful newcomers to grab.Moreover, the Empress Dowager intends to choose a male concubine for the emperor to enter the palace, I am afraid that the future will be even more difficult.

But those concubines who were not very favored in the first place didn't care much.

Yang Jing and Xiao Canghai returned to Fengyi Palace.

Xiao Canghai's expression was as usual, and he helped him change into the normal clothes as before, then waved his hand to let the palace servants back down.

In his palace, except for the two children who had a few nuns and wet nurses, most of the eunuchs were serving them. There were only two court ladies, one named Moxiang and the other named Ranxiang.Mo Xiang was newly picked up after he returned to the palace last year, and Ran Xiang was sent in by Mrs. Xiao from Jiangnan three years ago. Before that, she had been with Xiao Wanniang, and when Xiao Canghai returned to the palace, Xiao Wanniang sent Ran Xiang back to him. To replace her previous position as the Grand Palace Maid.

Xiao Canghai watched them retreat, and said to Mo Xiang and Ran Xiang: "Go and see the crown prince and the second prince. Wait for them to wake up from their nap before hugging them."

The two agreed and withdrew.

Yang Jing knew that he had something to say, and said: "Today this incident happened suddenly, I hurried over when I got the news, but the Queen Mother's will can't be disobeyed."

He remembered that at this time in his previous life, Xiao Canghai was still living in the grassland, he was devastated, and the Queen Mother did make up a draft.It was at that time that Wang Guifei entered the palace.

Xiao Canghai said indifferently: "Election every three years is originally the court's rule, and I have no intention of disobeying it."

Yang Jing smiled dryly.

Xiao Canghai suddenly rolled his eyes, his concubine-colored lips curled up, his black eyes were full of calculations, and he said with a half-smile: "But I'm not happy in my heart, I will trouble the emperor Cheng Huan tonight."

Yang Jing raised his forehead.

He knew it.

When Dasheng held the draft for the first time in three years, Xiao Canghai felt unhappy, and he felt ashamed.

"Cang Hai, this matter... this matter is not my idea. Look...you see..."

Xiao Canghai snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and leaned on the beauty couch, his slender waist bent out a smooth and beautiful curve.

"It's fine if you don't want to. I don't dare to offend the emperor."

Yang Jing hurried over and flattered me: "I don't want to. But you see, I have to go to court every day, sitting for several hours, this..."

Xiao Canghai picked up the book he hadn't finished the day before yesterday, flipped through it and said, "That's right. I don't have to go to court, and I seem to be lying on the bed every day. How can the emperor work so hard."

Yang Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay. If you want it, I would actually like it too."

Xiao Canghai glanced at him with beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Is the emperor telling the truth?"

Yang Jing nodded heavily: "There is absolutely no falsehood!"

Only then did Xiao Canghai smile, and said: "Then it will be hard for the emperor tonight."

Yang Jing returned with a twisted smile.

Alas, it is difficult to be an emperor, and it is even more difficult to be an emperor who married a male wife!

In the evening, Xiao Canghai finished his bath early, sat cross-legged on the bed, rubbed the soft quilt under his palm, and waited happily.

Yang Jing took a slow shower, with wet hair, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Xiao Canghai beckoned: "Come on quickly. A spring night is worth a thousand gold."

Yang Jing said: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that there are still a few memorials that I haven't read, or..."

Xiao Canghai looked at his white palms slowly, and said softly: "Draft, I don't know how many beauties there will be. I like the beauties from Jiangnan the most, petite and exquisite, with a soft figure and snowy skin..."

Yang Jing rushed forward, pushed him into the soft bed, gritted his teeth and said, "You are already mine, what kind of woman do you want!"

Xiao Canghai snorted, twisted his waist, but pushed Yang Jing down, leaned down and said, "Your Majesty is beautiful and blessed, why don't you allow me to be jealous?"

Yang Jing said: "Okay, okay. It's up to you tonight."

Only then did Xiao Canghai laugh.

He had a very pretty smile, his black eyes were as bright as jewels, his concubine-colored lips were curved, and his sharp chin was firm.

He reached out to touch Yang Jing's face.Yang Jing took good care of himself. Although he often went to war, his skin was smooth and healthy.I don't like to grow a beard on the lower jaw, and there are a little green tie on it, which looks very masculine.

Xiao Canghai kissed him on the lips, opened his skirt, and planted strawberries on his chest with his head down.

This kind of thing used to be done by Yang Jing, but now it's reversed, and I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

In terms of experience, none of the ten Xiao Canghais can compare to Yang Jing who reincarnated in the tenth life, but he is a man after all, he comes from the rich Xiao family, why haven't he seen it before?What's more, when I was in love with Yang Jing back then, I also did the above, and I actually studied a few hands.

Xiao Canghai whispered in his ear: "Do you still remember the posture we used in Longquan Temple back then? I've always wanted to try it on you."

Yang Jing's face changed, and he said stiffly: "No."

Xiao Canghai narrowed his eyes: "What? Maybe you can use it on me, but if you don't want me to use it back? Then why don't you just change to the posture you studied a few days ago. I think it's okay, and the emperor will also like it." .”

Yang Jing said in a trembling voice: "My body is not as soft as yours. It's such a sea, you practice martial arts all year round, I can't stand it." Some time ago Xiao Canghai was very obedient, so he found a few erotic pictures of the inner court, and combined them with With the world's developed porn experience, I have studied a few poses, which is really refreshing.Unexpectedly, it is my turn to taste the evil results of the reasons planted that day.

Xiao Canghai said tenderly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will be careful." As he spoke, he couldn't make any distinctions, and pressed forward.