worthless [rebirth]

Five years later.

Leave the country.

The old lord abdicated and the new emperor ascended the throne.

It is April in the world, and the sky is sunny.

The folk customs of Li are simple and honest, and purple has been respected since ancient times.

On the three-foot-high sacrificial platform, the new emperor was dressed in luxurious purple clothes, his eyes were cold, and he ruled the world, responding to every call.

The officials below the stage, the military officials and the civilians all knelt down one after another, bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, but they didn't even dare to look at the person on the stage, and only respectfully said: Long live my emperor.

The new emperor raised his hand, and said lightly, "Excuse me, let me be flat." The voice sounded like jade beads falling on a plate, and the clang entered the ears, and people's spirits could not help but be lifted.

Some assistant ministers in the audience began to fall into reverie.

Seven years ago, the new emperor was forced to go to Jiang country to be a proton for two years. After returning, his temperament changed a lot. Why is it that he is already twenty and eight and has not yet established a concubine?

As a prince, the East Palace was vacant before the age of 20, which is rare in the history of leaving the country.However, it is understandable that the new emperor delayed the establishment of the crown prince in order to be a hostage.

However, the prince is no longer the prince, but the emperor!As an emperor, at the age of 28, the three palaces and six courtyards in the harem were all empty, which is unique in the history of Li Kingdom.

Before the first emperor abdicated, he entrusted the new emperor to his assistant.State affairs are one of them, and the new emperor's lifelong affairs should also be within the scope of assistance, right?Do you want to use the enthronement ceremony, in front of the people of the whole country... to mention to the new emperor the matter of choosing a concubine?

There are not as many rules in the selection of concubines in Liguo as in other countries. A beautiful woman must be the daughter of an official of the third rank or above, or must be of Manchu blood...

Since ancient times, there have been many empresses or noble concubines who were born as commoners in the Li Kingdom, so the assistant ministers decided to choose a day rather than a day, and directly selected one or two outstanding women from the thousands of women kneeling under the stage to enrich the harem for the new emperor.

Gathering up his courage, he straightened his back and said, "Your majesty, your ascension to the throne is a great joy, and the whole world celebrates it. Look...do you want to have a...joy on top of joy?"

"What did you say?"

In the imperial study room, there was light smoke, like a mist, and the scent of tranquility lingered in the room, making the man sitting behind the dragon table even more stern, like a bright moon and a clear glow, handsome and extraordinary.

The man was wearing a black satin robe trimmed with silver thread, his hair was tied up with a hosta, his head was half down, leaving only his resolute side face, sharp yet deep dark blue eyes, straight The bridge of the nose and the thin lips are dry and pale, and the silver strands on the temples are not the traces left by the years, but make him look more mature.

The man sat in a wheelchair with a dark gray Persian blanket draped over his knees.When the other party came to tell all the details about what happened at the Jitiantai just now, he always had a faint smile on his face, with indescribable pampering.

Like the rain after a long drought, things turn silent.

"Laugh, you still laugh!" Chen Ling pulled the heavy dress on his body, and gave Jiang Chi a sideways glance, "I promised, can you still laugh?"

Jiang Chi said softly "Oh?", closed a file in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Really?"

"Ah Chi!" Chen Ling finally took off the outermost dragon robe weighing more than ten catties and put it on a shelf beside him. Only when he was lighter did he have the strength to run to Jiang Chi's side with brisk steps, and squatted down. down.Resting his chin on his knees, he raised his eyes and blinked, "Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia. Were you so tired when you became the throne? Every etiquette must be thoughtful, and it takes a long time to stand. Two bows and three bows..."

"..." Jiang Chi frowned, recalled a little, and said with a smile: "It's been too long, I've forgotten. But I guess I'm tired. I remember that I didn't even take off my shoes when I went to bed that night..."

"I seem to be able to imagine what you looked like at that time." Chen Ling looked at Jiang Chi, as if he wanted to see the past ten years ago through the present him. Kind of cute.

In order to match the enthronement ceremony, Chen Ling's hair was combed very tightly, and there were hardly any hair breakages.Jiang Chi raised his hand to take off Chen Ling's hairpin, and those soft hair immediately fell down like a waterfall.

Picking up Chen Ling's chin with his fingertips, Jiang Chi gently rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and said softly, "What's it like?"

Chen Ling squinted her eyes comfortably, "Children, they should be cute."

Jiang Chi reminded him, "I was 20 years old then."

"Really? Time flies so fast." Chen Ling was a little tired. After lazily yawning, he changed his position on Jiang Chi's lap, and gently pressed his cheek against it.

"Ling'er." Jiang Chi rubbed the top of his hair repeatedly, "You haven't answered me yet..."

"Answer what?" Chen Ling's voice was already a little nasal.

Jiang Chi leaned into him and whispered in his ear: "It's about the successor. Didn't you mean the assistant minister..."

"Push." ​​Chen Ling put his arms around Jiang Chi's waist, arched his head into his arms, and said in a daze, "From today... I will be the emperor, whether I can stand or not... I can decide Does it count?"

"It's only the first day, and the emperor's arrogance has come out." Jiang Chi said, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he coaxed Chen Ling to continue, "Royal heirs are important."

"Leave the heir to Brother Yun." Chen Ling muttered, "I have you... that's enough." He was really tired after standing in clothes that weighed dozens of catties all day.After saying this, his body began to slide to the ground involuntarily.

"..." Jiang Chi grabbed him and dragged him into his arms.Chen Ling's words were the most pleasing to the ear.

Being disturbed from his dream, Chen Ling closed his eyes and patted Jiang Chi on the back of his hand, "Why... I'm exhausted."

"What? Are you going to sleep on the floor?" Jiang Chi had no choice but to laugh or cry.Da Heng put Chen Ling on his lap, put his arms around one hand and turned the wheelchair with the other, and returned to the side hall.

Chen Ling consciously hooked Jiang Chi's neck, and nestled comfortably in his arms, rubbing his head against his shoulder as if trying to find a comfortable sleeping position.

"Sleep on the bed." Jiang Chi said, already approaching the bed.

"..." Chen Ling hugged Jiang Chi's neck tightly, without any intention of letting go.

"Ah..." Jiang Chi sighed, put one hand under Chen Ling's armpit and the other under his leg, held him in his arms, got up and walked to the bed.

"Hold me..." Chen Ling half-opened his sleepy eyes, clutching Jiang Chi's clothes tightly as if afraid that someone would run away, "Ah Chi..."

"What's wrong with you today..." Jiang Chi sighed silently, "So clingy?"

"Now...I'm the emperor, Ah Chi...will you treat me differently?" Chen Ling said, his half-opened eyes were tired, but they were moist and full of energy, which made people distracted for a while. It is not clear whether he is speaking the truth or nonsense.

Jiang Chi was startled, but his heart seemed to be hit by something, and it hurt a little.Attaching himself to Chen Ling's eyebrows and impressing a kiss, he grabbed the man's hand on his chest, rolled onto the bed, and lay down together, "Okay, I'll hold you."

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