Long Xiao wipes Qingfeng

When it was time to eat, it was already dark, Xiwen lit the lamp, the two sat at the table, and Zhong Shuosheng handed it to Xiao Jiu.

Buddha Jumping Wall was delicious, and Zhong Shuo held a small bowl and praised Xiao Jiu's cooking skills in his heart.

It's just that his cooking is a bit useless.

It was already a bit stuffy in May, and the window was purposely opened at night, and the wind blew in through the window. Some broken hair on Xiao Jiu's forehead moved with the wind, and Zhong Shuo reached out to brush it away for him. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Eat slowly in the aroma.

Finally, we were able to be together without any haste.

On the second day of court, after the court meeting, Xiao Gong routinely talked about Emperor Longde's illness, and there was some imminent impending doom in his speech.

After finishing speaking, Emperor Longde Xiao Gong didn't retreat immediately, but called someone to remove the curtain in front of Xiao Jiu, and then signaled his personal servant Li Ying to bring out the imperial edict.

This imperial decree is different from the one copied by Qianjiang Jiang Huai. It is a solemn imperial decree stored in the Library Pavilion. It must be written by Emperor Longde himself, and there must be no falsification. For Xiao Jiu, his identity must also be Emperor Longde came to admit it in person, which is of extraordinary significance.

Today Xiao Jiu is not wearing women's clothing, but is wearing a serious black prince's nine-pointed four-claw golden dragon gown. According to the Chang Huayi system, only the super-quality regent can wear it.

He dresses up as a woman all the year round, but his appearance is not feminine, but the man's face and the woman's face are easy to distinguish, and it is easy to see that the two are one person.

The bead curtain was removed, but the one behind was not Yongmu Diji, but a man in the prince's uniform. The court was not without an uproar, and the veterans below were about to ask questions. Xiao Gong bowed first and signaled Li Ying to start.

Zhong Shuo was also below, standing at the head of the military officers. Xiao Jiu walked down from the high platform covered with red carpet step by step, facing Zhong Shuo.

Stepping on the soft ground with dragon-patterned boots, he gave up the heavy and splendid dragon chair, the Sangong Sixth Courtyard, and the supreme power, and willingly went to Zhong Shuo.

This is the love of my life, Zhong Shuo thought.

The people above the court should not look directly at the superior, Zhong Shuo raised his head without any scruples, and greeted him amidst the jade belts in boa robes all over the hall.

Xiao Jiu walked down, deliberately stood beside Zhong Shuo, and bowed to salute.

Seeing Xiao Jiu standing still, Li Ying read out the imperial decree as soon as his voice was clear: "Following the heaven, the emperor ordered that the Shen family, Shen Xian, murdered the emperor's heir and poisoned the former queen Jiang family. The crime cannot be punished. Seven days ago, I went to the court in Yeting." The palace was violently killed, and the corpse was violently killed in the wilderness, and no burial was allowed. The former empress Jiang was the eldest son of the emperor, Xiao Jiu. On her birthday, she lied about being the emperor's concubine. Bao, I specially declare that I am a prince, thinking of his meritorious service in protecting the country and the country, I specially confer the title of Prince Yongmu, hereby."

The ministers of the DPRK and China were already dumbfounded.

Only Zhong Shuo kept staring at Xiao Jiu's back...a beauty is worthy of being a beauty, and the back of her head is also pretty.

Although Xiao Jiu was made a prince, he was wearing a super-grade prince's uniform. This was what Xiao Gong meant, and it was his sincerity. After all, Song Yan was still by Xiao Jiu's side.

After the imperial decree was announced, all the ministers were a little confused when they thought about the body of Emperor Longde just mentioned. Emperor Longde seemed to be interested in Xiao Gong. He said that he was completely trained as an emperor, but Xiao Jiu's identity revealed by him seemed to be muddying the water-no matter how you looked at it, Xiao Jiu was more suitable to be an emperor than Xiao Gong.

The two people who were involved in the matter did not make any big disturbances. Xiao Jiu thanked him plainly, took the prince's treasure book, wat board and other things and stood at the head of the civil servants spontaneously, while Zhong Shuo remained motionless.

He had already made it clear to Xiao Gong that Zhong Shuo was the only one he wanted, not the throne.

Xiao Gong glanced at the two people standing side by side, and announced his retreat without waiting for others to say anything.

In fact, the ministers can't say anything. Xiao Jiu has been wronged for the country for so many years, and how terrible Yongmu Diji is on weekdays. If you look like a prince, it's probably more difficult to provoke, and the emperor is about to die, so it's better to protect yourself in troubled times.

Therefore, the news that caused such an uproar was only spread secretly in Beijing, no one dared to discuss Xiao Jiu openly, but gradually people began to go to Yongmu Palace to propose marriage.

Xiao Jiu clearly said that there is no need to build the Prince's Mansion again, and just change the original plaque of the Emperor Ji's Mansion. Xiao Gong conveniently changed the plaque for him, and now it is the Prince Yongmu's Mansion.

The former son-in-law, the current general Zhong Shuo still lives in the prince's mansion, and has no intention of moving out. He just watches the matchmaker come to propose marriage every day, and he can't help but feel that life is full of green, colorful and complex emotions.

After all, Xiao Jiu is at a good age, and he has not yet had a concubine. His achievements and power are rare. Now it seems that he is the best candidate for the throne. In the eyes of the adults in Beijing, he is simply an excellent candidate to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, a piece of sweet pastry Dude, letters of worship came to my door in a hurry, my daughter can't be a concubine, even a concubine is good, maybe one day she will be a member of the palace.

Mrs. Yu also learned about this from Zhong Hanjiang's mouth. Her good daughter-in-law flew away. She was sad for several days before she reluctantly accepted it. But she remembered the time when she urged Xiao Jiu to give Zhong Shuo a child. It was also a little embarrassing, and also a little scared, after all, he was a prince, and he couldn't keep his face from talking about it with a woman.

She didn't know that Xiao Jiu was used to being thick-skinned.

Zhong Ji is already at a sensible age, and he also clarified Xiao Jiu's matter after repeating it a few times, knowing that she is not sister-in-law, but should be called His Highness, but Zhong Chu doesn't know, Yu Shi took her to see Xiao Jiu in the past , I won’t go now, Zhong Chu has been clamoring all day long to find Xiao Jiu, but Yu is so annoyed that she can only ask someone to send a message to Zhong Shuo, asking Xiao Jiu if he can take Zhong Chu to stay for two days. sky.

Zhong Shuo looked at the matchmakers invited by each mansion with green faces for two days, Xiao Jiu was happy in his eyes, and after dealing with some important relationships, he closed the mansion to thank the guests and coaxed Zhong Shuo, and even directly declined all the marriages. The same reason is used: Prince Yongmu already has a beloved.

Xiao Gong was busy all day long in the hall, while Xiao Jiu was lying on the rocking chair in the yard with Zhong Shuo in his arms, eating lychees.

Zhong Shuo was lying on Xiao Jiu's body and was peeling lychees for Xiao Jiu.

After peeling one off, he handed it to his mouth, Xiao Jiu took one bite at a time, it was so satisfying.

He shook his chair, and said: "Gods don't want to change such a day, and the loss of the throne is really bad."

Zhong Shuo dismantled him, "Your Highness is too lazy to move."

Xiao Jiu didn't answer the words, it was a tacit consent, after a moment of silence, he thought of his former mother-in-law, and now his mother-in-law, and asked, "Did my mother's girl send you a message yesterday?"

"Yes, it's Chu Chu who misses His Highness and wants you to coax her. My mother sent someone to find me."

"My mother is a little strange to me."

"I can't blame my mother for this." Zhong Shuo explained with a smile, "Your Highness is a foreigner now, so naturally he can't follow suit, and my mother is probably still concerned about the matter of urging you and me to have a child back then, for fear of offending His Highness and making things difficult for myself That hurdle in my heart."

Xiao Jiu thought of the rules of the inner court, but did not expect that Mrs. Yu was still thinking about the child, so she laughed a little.

"Then let's go to Zhongfu another day, I'll take a look at Chuchu, and then talk to my mother."

"it is good."

"And father, my mother knows about the two of us, so I have to tell your parents, so that they can rest assured that we are together." Xiao Jiu carefully considered.

"Yes." Zhong Shuo agreed.

"It's me who is sorry for the Zhong family. I liked you and made you have no descendants. Even if my father beats me, I will admit it. No matter what, I have to be aboveboard."

Zhong Shuo said: "Your Highness is joking, how dare father beat you, and father may have guessed about us a while ago, and let me serve you well, and didn't ask me when I would move back to Zhongfu."

Xiao Jiu didn't have much contact with Zhong Hanjiang, so he remembered what Zhong Shuo said, "Father is happy to see him."

He complained: "You have to treat me well, otherwise father will not spare you."

Zhong Shuo nodded hastily, but he had no choice but to realize that Xiao Jiu was already a prince, and it must be because of his nature that he was so evasive. He loved to act like this, and the scripts were not as exciting as he had imagined in his head.

Xiao Jiu was satisfied with Zhong Shuo's reaction, and said again: "You can live here well, your salary is sent to our house every month, if you leave, you will be really poor, and I will take care of other people's mouths." Don't worry, you can rest assured."

What the two discussed was that Zhong Shuo pretended to live in the palace. The two of them were like close relatives and friends. After a long time, others would naturally know about it, and they didn't need to say anything.

Xiao Jiu fed a lychee to Zhong Shuo, took advantage of one of his swollen cheeks to poke it, and said in a low voice: "Our business has been delayed for a long time, Beining, when can it be done? Hmm ?”

Zhong Shuo turned his head in confusion, only seeing the simple dark lines on his clothes, "What's the matter?"

"The ceremony of the Duke of Zhou."

"...cough!" Zhong Shuo choked on the lychees in his mouth, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly.

Xiao Jiu lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, tasted the sweetness of lychees, "Do you think so? How long have we been married? Can you bear the charge of neglecting the prince? General?"

Zhong Shuo slowed down, the red at the tips of his ears faded a little, "I can't bear it...just, I can't." How was it.

Xiao Jiu whispered in his ear: "I know, I'll teach you, okay?"

"……it is good."

Xiao Jiu held up his face with some force, and a lychee-flavored kiss fell down. The sweet taste was exchanged between the two mouths, the tip of the tongue intertwined, and there was no one in the courtyard, only a green leaf of the parasol Falling to the ground, for fear of disturbing this love affair.

The red lychee in the bowl is soaked in water, it looks fresh and delicious, and a pair of figures are reflected on the water surface, overlapping and entangled.

At this time of year, flowers are full of fat.