Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

To say that the most lively event in the early morning court today was that the Minister of the Ministry of War asked His Majesty to appoint Shen's daughter as the queen, and the court was full of quarrels over this.

After the dynasty was over, Marquis Feng Chang pointed at Sun Zhuri's nose and scolded him as "disaster and chaos", but Sun Zhuri didn't fear him, and snorted three times, thinking that he was a fart.

There was a lot of noise in the court hall, the emperor's teacher was old, and he fainted from the noise. There will be many courtiers coming to Xiao's family, wave after wave, in addition to the courtiers, there are also many disciples under Xiao Shi's sect Come to visit Master.

Xiao Chongzhi pretended to be dizzy, and directly spread the "fire of war" to him.

In order to share the worries for the king, he pretended to be sick, but whenever a colleague came to him to ask for advice, he only supported his head, and a disciple who could see the wink would speak euphemistically, saying, "The master is in ailment, so don't think too much." 'For the reason, countless mouths were blocked.

People who come to the door are like quarries crossing the river, until they heard the door report that the daughter of the Shen family came to visit, Xiao Chongzhi lay on his side on the small couch and hummed twice: "Is she here to beg the old man?"

Menzi was confused, scratched the back of his head, and said truthfully: "That person is here to see our young lady."

"Meet the young lady?" Xiao Chongzhi waved his hands uninterestedly when he heard that it was a woman's communication, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and asked the disciples around him: "Could it be that she wants to please my daughter-in-law of the Xiao family and use a roundabout strategy? "

His disciple only found out today that His Majesty was having an affair with Miss Shen. Before he could react, he was speechless when asked by the respected master. After hesitating for a while, he swallowed the words again.

This member of the Shen family is acting out of the ordinary, and it is understandable to say that His Majesty loves her.

If Miss Shen is really interested in befriending Mrs. Xiao, she is not here because of the heirs of the Xiao family.

After all, he is a man, and he is not good at making comments on a woman's belly.

Seeing his hesitation, Xiao Chongzhi stroked his beard lightly, and then fell silent.

To say that Shen Qinghe is known for the two most powerful things, one is that she has excellent medical skills and can be called the master of Xinglin, and the other is that this person hides her secrets and is the owner of [Red Dust Building] who does good deeds.

There are many folks who have benefited from her.

With her reputation, even if the common people disapprove of their daughters getting married, they will not say harsh words.

After all, Ms. Shen won the hearts of the people for helping the poor.

Xiao Chongzhi pursed his lips and remained silent, clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly, revealing his nervousness.

"Miss Shen, please come here."

The maidservant of the Xiao family respectfully led the people through the long corridors. Before reaching the [Changqing Courtyard] where the young lady lived, a woman in a lake blue pleated embroidered skirt came up to her with a smile on her face.

"It's better to be famous than to meet each other. The Shen family's younger sister is indeed more beautiful and gentle than the legends."

When Mrs. Xiao saw Qinghe, her attitude was extremely intimate, and she held her hand and took her to [Changqing Yuan] personally.

"I heard that you are coming. I can't wait to see you. I admired my sister when we exchanged letters earlier. I admired my sister. I saw you today, not to mention other things. With this all-over charm and appearance, my sister is really unparalleled." wonderful man."

She was bright and bright, and her temper was bolder, and she couldn't hide her smile: "No wonder it made His Majesty fascinated by his sister. I heard that His Majesty stayed at your place yesterday?"

She spoke so recklessly about the emperor's whereabouts, and the maid beside her deliberately reminded that Mrs. Xiao was impatient with them worrying about this and that, so she waved her away, tilted her head and said peacefully to Qing:

"I only treat my younger sister as my own family, so what's the matter with talking to my family? Are you tired of living like them? The ministers treat His Majesty with great respect and admiration. I dare not disrespect."

As she said that, she let go of her hand and bowed in the direction of the palace.

Qing He likes to deal with such a handsome and neat person: "Your Majesty rests at my place at night, no, it's rumored outside."

Mrs. Xiao smiled ambiguously: "I was fortunate enough to meet His Majesty once, tsk, how should I put it, there really is such a woman in the world that people can't forget just by looking at it.

"Majestic, romantic and handsome, when you smile, it's like a spring breeze blowing over the mountains and fields. There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in your eyes, and there are lingering love and tenderness. My sister is a rare person in the world. After seeing you, I really know what it is." A match made in heaven."

She spoke highly of it, and after many months of correspondence, Qinghe also knew that she was a character who could praise people to the sky at every turn, and said with a smile: "She is very good."

People walked into Luoxue Hall, taking advantage of the time when the maid was serving snacks in the back kitchen, Mrs. Xiao hurriedly said: "I guess His Majesty will have to rest at your place tonight."

Qing He blinked his long eyelashes: "Sister Rong, what does this mean?"

Young Madam is 28 years old, the most beautiful age for women. She snorted and said, "Sister's beauty, which man or woman in the world can escape? Lovesickness is deep in your bones, Your Majesty will not be able to relieve you if you sleep all night."

She was unabashed, calm and not ashamed, because she knew that anyone who showed a little bit of shame in front of Sister Rong would definitely be teased when they met in the future.

She smiled slightly, and thought of A Chi's meticulous and comfortable teasing this morning, and said sincerely: "Indeed, I can't slow it down, I need to sleep more."

Mrs. Rong Shao was willing to bow down, and felt that she was different from ordinary people, so she poured tea for her with a smile.

The voice changed: "Your Majesty is strong and healthy, and I think he is more energetic than the most majestic man in the You Dynasty. What's the matter with women? If a woman is so powerful, it's not because she became the lord of the people, or because she led the army to kill Di Rong. Dad calling mother?

"Those stinky men are purely used to it! When they usually go to flower houses and go in and out of women's tents, they don't think about whether they are decent or not."

She first scolded the self-willed men in the world, and then said with a tactful smile: "I support my sister as the queen. A powerful person like my sister is worthy of His Majesty in the world."

Don't look at her nonsensical nonsense, she is known as a talented person, otherwise she would not be the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family.

Moreover, this person is arrogant and interesting, and he is really capable with the 'Tamer'.

Xiao Chong has only one son so far in his life, and he was born in a mature age. His son married Rong Ling as his wife and made a vow never to take a concubine.

After many years of marriage, the two of them had no son and half daughter. Mr. Xiao remained unmoved, and devoted himself to pampering and pampering him lawlessly.

It is well deserved to say that she is the overlord of the Xiao family's backyard.

Six years ago, Rong Ling was found to be difficult to conceive, and she was also depressed for a while. Mr. Xiao admired her talent and beauty, but still kept her husband's way, and was manipulated to death by the people next to her.

Her acquaintance with Qinghe began when Qinghe married into the Chi family without hesitation.

Knowing that Shen's daughter was willing to marry a 'dead man' in a wedding gown, Rong Ling said on the spot: She is committed to this friend!

Gradually getting to know each other through letters, Rong Ling regarded her as a close friend, so he frankly told her about her physical defects, and sent them along with the diagnostic prescriptions of several famous doctors.

With such a person, Qinghe doesn't want to see her bend over proudly.

"There's still work to be done for the future. I'm not in a hurry. Sister Rong, stretch out your hand."

Rong Ling sighed: "Sister Lao has taken care of me."

"Healing the sick and saving lives is the duty of a doctor." Qinghe put his hand on her pulse, and half a quarter of an hour later her eyebrows relaxed: "I guessed it right."

She took out the jade box she brought: "Here are thirty pills, one in the morning, one in the evening, and one in the evening. I will come back to check Sister Rong's pulse in ten days."

Rongling has taken countless medicines over the years, but later on, it was her husband who was worried that she would be hurt by taking medicines, so he forcibly ordered her not to drink any more weird medicinal soups.

Rong Ling makes this person addicted to sweets and dislikes suffering the most, but he has suffered countless crimes in the matter of offspring.

She believed in Qinghe's ability, and knew that the pill she took out was the result of nearly a year of research, but perhaps she had been disappointed too many times, so she didn't dare to hold on to hope, smiled twice and calmly put the jade box away.

"There are still some details that need to be paid attention to. I wrote them all. If Sister Rong believes me, why not try them all." Qing He took out a piece of paper without changing his expression.

Black and white, dignified handwriting, Rong Ling sighed that she had put a lot of effort into it, looked at ten lines at a glance, her cheeks were slightly flushed, admiring her good sister's knowledge, and she also had in-depth research on real estate matters.

The two contemporary talented women let go of their chats, and the topic was not taboo about meat and vegetables.

As noon approached, Rong Ling wanted to keep the guest, but Qing He declined.

The front foot sent her away, and the back foot Mrs. Xiao twisted her waist to find her husband. The wind on the pillow made Mr. Xiao dizzy, and he could only obey his words.

That night, Mr. Xiao had a long talk with his father. Master Xiao loved his son very much and couldn't bear to say harsh words.

He remembered the matter of the Xiao family's heirs, and when he learned that the daughter of the Shen family had sent pills to his daughter-in-law, he put on a serious face: "She is smart, and she wants the old man to embrace her as a queen without saying a word. How can there be such a cheap one in the world?" matter? If you want to be later, unless—"

Xiao Lian was born gentle and gentle, he was a gentleman who couldn't be more pure and kind. He heard this and said, "Unless what?"

Xiao Chongzhi sighed: "Unless her pills are really useful, my Xiao family can have a son, no matter male or female, I will help her to sit firmly in the back seat despite my face!"

"father!"

Young Master Xiao frowned: "Since when will our Xiao family do what is difficult for others?"

"If you can't do this, she can't make the old man change his mind!"

……

"Sister went to Xiao's house?"

Chi Heng put the imperial pen aside, thought about it, stared at the thick stack of memorials on the imperial case, thoughtfully.

Just after noon, she went to the Yasukuni Mansion with the unfinished memorials in her arms.

The sun was high and dry, and the streets and alleys of Suzaku Street were talking about Li Empress.

Miss Shen became the 'Mrs. Chi' early in the morning, which is in accordance with the etiquette, but His Majesty is a woman, and Miss Shen is also a woman, and the marriage of a woman and a woman is not in line with the secular rules.

Scholars had a heated discussion based on "Etiquette" and "Gang Chang". Her Majesty, dressed in ordinary clothes, listened to a few words at the entrance of the teahouse street in a low-key way, and waved her sleeves away indifferently.

It was night, when Chi Heng was reviewing memorials in the study of Duke Jingguo's mansion, when he saw Qinghe coming in with a delicious snack, he hugged her on his lap on the spur of the moment: "Why is sister going to Xiao's house?"

Qing He took a few glances at the memorials spread out on the table, and smiled: "Think of a way for Master Xiao to hug his grandson as soon as possible, so as not to be annoyed by being blocked in front."

For those thirty pills, she spent an incomprehensible amount of effort, if it didn't work out, it would be in vain if the master came.

Chi Heng hugged her tightly, not knowing how to express her full of love: "You said leave it to me, Wanwan..."

Qinghe supported her shoulders with both arms, showing a rare shyness, his eyes were like spring water, which made people lose their minds: "No, I want to work hard with you, I want to see you every day when I wake up and open my eyes. You can't stop me from being your queen, A Chi belongs to me alone."

"Yes, I belong to you alone..." Chi Heng's throat trembled. Fortunately, she still remembered that she had government affairs in her body, so she regained her composure and said apologetically, "Wanwan, I'll..."

"You are busy first, I will not bother you."

As she spoke, she stood up, leaving behind a beautiful shadow that slowly touched the heartstrings of the other party.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, Chi Heng's anger rose, and he endured and endured, after all, the sense of responsibility for the emperor prevailed.

Gradually, I only pretended to be concerned about the country's affairs in my heart, and there was no more personal relationship with my children.

Serious Achi is really attractive.

Qinghe's beautiful eyes are full of affection, and she loves her so much, just looking at the picture of her concentrating on reviewing the memorial, for a moment, she feels jealous of that dead creature that can't speak.

Miss Shen's eyes gradually deepened, she moved closer, and quietly overlapped with His Majesty's shadow hanging on the ground.

After finally sorting out the government affairs, Chi Heng gently rubbed his wrists, the majesty of the emperor flowed between his brows, his red lips were pursed, and he didn't know which courtier he was angry with.

"A Chi."

Chi Heng raised his eyes suddenly, and saw his sweetheart in only a small begonia-colored dress softly rushing towards him.

Soft fragrance hugs the bosom.

"Wanwan?" She was dazzled, her eyes didn't know where to look, and her palm slid across her soft and tender back: "Wanwan, are you cold?"

Qinghe waited for her sleepily, but when she thought of what happened next, she smiled sweetly: "It's not cold, you carry me to the bathroom."

Bath, bathroom?Chi Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged her swiftly.

The bathroom is in the study room, at most a dozen steps can be taken, but His Majesty still doesn't want to endure these ten steps, hugging someone tenderly and kissing.

Meiyu's flawless body flooded into the warm water, Qinghe jade legs hooked her waist, snow-skinned and beautiful, with a charming bone fragrance, a pair of eyes sparkling with water color, looking into people's hearts: "Achi, you lick, lick, me again. .”