The next day, Du Zhou slept until the sun was high, and when he got up, there was no one around him.

As soon as he sat up, a group of attendants filed in and knelt down in front of Du Zhou, shouting: "Participate in the empress, the empress will be a thousand years old."

Du Zhou was frightened by this posture, and hurriedly said: "You...you get up quickly, what kind of queen?"

"You are the emperor's rightful emperor, so you are naturally the empress. All this is ordered by the emperor. The slave family will wait for you to change your clothes first, and then prepare for the big wedding and perform the canonization ceremony." The leading old eunuch answered Du Zhou's words.

Du Zhou hurriedly said, "Why didn't I know about this? Zhao Fengye didn't tell me."

The old lady overheard him calling the emperor's name, and her face was a little subtle, but he didn't say much, just said: "I think the emperor wants to give you a surprise, these days, the slave family will arrange a teacher to teach your palace. Rules, you are good at learning, and the emperor will like you more."

Du Zhou: "..."

It's not a surprise, but a shock. How can I become a queen without saying a word?

Although this matter is related to status, there is no rush. They were originally married by the media, and what the father-in-law said meant that he did not follow the rules.

Under the service of his attendants, Du Zhou changed into a low-key light blue gown among the many clothes. However, the royal things are also one-on-one, and the embroidered wings are flying, which looks lifelike. Du Zhou is slender and thin, very energetic.

The old eunuch praised Du Zhou crazily with a sweet mouth, and insisted on blowing him up to the sky, and Du Zhou could only smile awkwardly. He is not very used to such flattery. Hearing too much will always make people lose Proper, people lost.

Du Zhou asked the old eunuch, "Where is Zhao Fengye now?"

"The emperor is returning to the palace now. Empress, you can live here first. This is the emperor's former palace, just like my own home." The old eunuch explained with a smile.

Du Zhou is not used to him calling himself queen all the time, as if he has become his accessory. Even when he was in his own family before, no one called him son-in-law. Du Zhou said: "My name is Du Zhou, Don't keep calling me Queen, just call me Young Master Du."

"This..." the old eunuch hesitated.

Du Zhou still wanted to persuade him, but he heard Shen Bojun's familiar voice outside the door, saying: "Eunuch Yu, is Zhou'er up yet? I want to have a few words with him."

When Du Zhou heard Shen Bojun's words, his brows were filled with joy, he ran out the door, held Shen Bojun with both hands, looked him up and down, his eyes were full of surprise, and said: "Father, it's good that you are fine. But broken heart?"

Shen Bojun nodded lightly, and said in relief: "I'm fine."

"Father..." Du Zhou yelled like a baby, and had a thousand words to say.

Shen Bojun said to Gonggong: "You guys go down first, I want to have a few words with Zhou'er alone."

Eunuch Yu twitched his lips and left with a group of attendants.

Du Zhou looked outside, and said to Mr. Shen Bo: "Father, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"It's nothing special, it's just that your husband suddenly became the emperor, which really surprised me. People in the capital, especially those around the emperor, are very arrogant. If you don't have the ability, Someone might step on you." Shen Bojun said meaningfully.

Du Zhou was secretly startled, and asked, "Could it be that father has been angered by this mansion?"

"It's not enough to be angry. He wants you to be a queen according to the emperor's wishes, but is this really what you want?" Shen Bojun asked.

Du Zhou hesitated for a moment, and said, "Could it be that Father means that I should make peace with him?"

"Stupid boy, what did you say? If you really want to be a queen, you just have to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. Your grandparents will support you. At that time, no one will look down on you." Mr. Shen Bo has already helped Du Zhou. The future is planned.

He came to Beijing earlier than Du Zhou, and he had contact with more people. He could clearly know that those ministers and nobles wanted to recommend the daughters of the clan to Zhao Fengye. Although he refused, it was impossible to always refuse.

In the eyes of those eunuchs and attendants, Du Zhou is just a brother from the countryside, and his attitude towards him is obviously not as good as those noble girls. Whether he has a family background is the most important thing in a royal marriage.

Du Zhou thought about it carefully, and said: "Relying on mountains will collapse, relying on water will dry up, I don't think relying on my grandfather and Zhao Fengye is the best choice, I have read books for so many years, and I don't want to rely on A man's favor survives."

Shen Bojun just smiled and said nothing, Du Zhou said again: "I didn't come to Beijing to be a queen."

"This is my good boy." Shen Bojun very much agreed with Du Zhou's approach.

In fact, at the beginning, he also selfishly concealed the identity of Du Zhou's elder brother, thinking that after many years, Du Zhou could occupy a place in the court and let the Du family take a good look at it. The children raised by Mr. Shen Bo are thousands of times stronger than you.

Later, Du Zhou himself liked to read. Even if an article was read and recited quickly, he was willing to deliberate on its meaning, and would discuss with him what the state of the person should be when writing this article.

He seems to see other people's lives from an article and empathize with it. Du Zhou once said: "If my article is read by others, does anyone know what I want?"

"Father, I will make it clear to Zhao Fengye, and hope he can support my decision." Du Zhou said seriously.

Although it should be difficult to convince Zhao Fengye, Du Zhou is still willing to try.

Du Zhou asked someone to send a message to Xiaohu, saying that he would stay at his grandfather's house for a few days, so he stayed in Zhao Fengye's former palace with peace of mind, waiting for him to come back.

The palace looks luxurious, but its configuration is very monotonous. Apart from the main house, the largest place is the martial arts training ground, surrounded by weapons such as knives, guns and sticks, and the piling dummies are also scarred. Practice less.

These are things that Du Zhou's family doesn't have. He was also taken to practice boxing and kicking kung fu before. Now that he saw these, he couldn't help but want to try with a sword. His hand just touched the hilt of the sword. The father-in-law rushed up and mourned: "Oh, my little ancestor, this is not something you can touch. If you bump into it, how can I explain to the emperor?"

"It's not that easy to get hurt." Du Zhou pulled out his long sword directly, and drew a trick at will. I don't know if it has lethality, but the move is gaudy.

Eunuch Yu twitched his brows as he watched, the nurse of the teacher had to make arrangements quickly to give birth to the dragon seed for the emperor as soon as possible.

Seeing that his father-in-law was still standing there, Du Zhou said, "Then you will practice with me?"

"No, no, no, old age..."

"Hey, you call me queen, but you don't listen to me. Instead, you don't let me do what you want. Those who don't know think you are Zhao Fengye's queen." Du Zhou suddenly said with emotion, quite a bit Said resentfully.

When Eunuch Yu heard this, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said, "I don't dare."

Du Zhou smiled faintly, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and said, "That's fine."

Seeing the back of Du Zhou leaving, Eunuch Yu couldn't help gritting his teeth. No matter how you look at it, this brother from the country is not suitable for bamboo. The noble daughter of Wu'an Hou's family or the granddaughter of Dingyuan Hou's family, which one is better than this?

He came from the countryside, and he has no one to rely on, and he doesn't even know how to take care of his servants. How can he help the emperor to manage the harem in the future?

Du Zhou didn't know that Eunuch Yu was thinking so much. He went back to Zhao Fengye's luxurious study room, took a casual look on the bookshelf, and found that there were only lonely books on it, so he picked one up and read it.

When it was dark, he was still unsatisfied. It was not until Zhao Fengye entered the study and called his name that he came back to his senses and asked, "Are you back?"

"Well, is it boring to be in the house this day?" Zhao Fengye asked.

Du Zhou put down the book in his hand, stood up, walked in front of Zhao Fengye, and found that he was wearing ordinary clothes, which was the same as when he was in Nanzhou before. If there was any difference, the clothes on his body were better made.

He walked around him twice and said, "It's not boring, but there are many puzzles."

"Oh? Then tell me and listen."

Du Zhou rubbed his chin and said: "You said you have become the emperor, why don't you stay in the palace overnight, but go back to your own palace, you are not wearing a dragon robe, let me see your martial appearance? This makes me Very puzzled."

After Zhao Fengye heard his words, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Shenwu's appearance is right for an outsider, why should I treat you? The palace is just a place where I deal with court affairs. The palace has you, so it is my home. Speaking of which, this The palace used to be my maternal ancestor's house, it was burned down and then renovated."

Du Zhou asked, "Why was it burned?"

Zhao Fengye's eyes darkened, and he said: "My grandfather was a mighty general with millions of soldiers in his hands. My father and emperor married my mother and concubine, but it was only because of my grandfather's power. Later, when I was born, the heavens descended. Like, Qin Tianjian ordered me to say that Ziwei Xing came to the world, which made my father and brother dissatisfied, and put my mother and concubine into the cold palace, where I spent a very difficult time."

"Fortunately, my grandfather has been helping our mother and son, and planned to take me away, but just the night before picking me up, the general's mansion flooded and burned many people to death. Only my uncle survived."

A few words are understated, and there are so many life and death behind it. It turns out that I was born in the royal family, and I can't escape the fratricide and intrigue.

"Then uncle, where is it now?" Du Zhou was terrified to hear it, and he had also heard the story of the Northwest King along the way. He grew up in the frontier since he was a child, and every military achievement was made by his own life.

I just didn't expect there to be so many twists and turns.

"My uncle later died under the enemy's arrows in order to save me, but I killed all the enemy troops and hung the heads of the enemy generals on the city gate for three months." Zhao Fengye said coldly.

Du Zhou stared at him blankly, without any reaction for a while.

Zhao Fengye came back to his senses and asked, "Scared you?"

Du Zhou shook his head and said carefully, "I just don't know what to say to comfort you."

"You are the best when you are by my side. I feel like I am a person when you are by my side." Zhao Fengye's heavy eyes recovered, and he looked at Du Zhou fixedly. "Meeting you, I feel The gloomy life suddenly has light, when I first saw you, I thought I saw a Bodhisattva, your whole body is emitting light."

After hearing this, Du Zhou rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Speaking of which, after you became the emperor, your sweet talk is better than before."

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