The Wife is First

The two of them had been playing outside all day. When they returned to the palace, it was already dark and it was already past dinner time. Because the female relatives lived in Xiyuan, the key was settled much earlier than in Dongyuan. Mu Hanzhang exempted several concubines from paying their respects tonight, so as not to delay the key delivery in Xiyuan.

A bucket full of hot water was prepared behind the screen, with spices from other countries added to the water and a layer of fresh peach petals sprinkled on it.

Mu Hanzhang watched Jing Shao take off his clothes and get ready to take a bath, so he picked up a book and sat on the Arhat's bed to wait for him to finish washing himself before going back. However, Jing Shao grabbed him and said, "Jun Qing, you threw me to the ground today, my ass It’s still hurting right now.”

"Chen..." Thinking of what happened today, Mu Hanzhang's face turned red again. He had already apologized to him in the afternoon, so why was this man still refusing to forgive him?

"The apology must be sincere," Jing Shao grabbed his hand and dragged it behind the screen, "I'm injured, please help me take a bath."

Mu Hanzhang looked at him with wide eyes. It was the first time he heard that it was inconvenient to take a bath if his butt was injured: "I...I won't..."

"It's okay, I'll wash it for you too." Jing Shao took off all his clothes beautifully and jumped into the bucket first. Looking at the princess who was still standing there, she patted the bucket and said, "Come in quickly or else you'll be punished." You can help me apply the medicine later."

Apply medicine? Mu Hanzhang bit his lower lip, applying medicine to his area on the bed, or facing each other sincerely in the bathtub. Comparing the two, either one seemed quite dangerous, but if he applied medicine, he could keep his clothes on...

"Jun Qing?" Jing Shao looked at his princess biting her lower lip and thinking hard in amusement, and thought it was very cute.

"Then... I'd better help the prince apply the medicine." After saying that, he ran out without looking back.

"Pfft~" Jing Shao laughed while lying beside the tub.

When Mu Hanzhang finished taking a bath and put on new silk clothes and came out from behind the screen, he saw a certain prince wearing only his underwear and no underwear, lying naked on the bed and reading the book of war with gusto.

"Your Majesty..." Mu Hanzhang's face suddenly turned red. How could this man be so...

"Jun Qing!" When Jing Shao saw his princess coming out of the bath, he hurriedly dropped the military book in his hand and obediently handed over a small bottle.

Mu Hanzhang had no choice but to crawl into the bed and pour some medicine into the palm of his hand. Looking at the perfect curve in front of me, there are only a few bruises on both sides. The muscles in other places are well-proportioned and full of explosive power at first glance. Looking down again, the two slender legs are straight together. The streamlined muscles make this The legs look dangerous and powerful.

The greasy concoction slipped from his fingers and dripped on the round and attractive place. Mu Hanzhang came back to his senses and took a peek at Jing Shao. He found that the man was not looking at him. He breathed softly and poured some. Yao's palm attached to it.

When the warm and soft hands touched him, Jing Shao regretted it. The touch was so beautiful that his body quickly reacted to the massage of his princess, and he couldn't help but secretly moan. Now Jun Qing is still here If the fear of the bridal chamber has not been eliminated, how can the fire caused by this be resolved?

"It's done." Mu Hanzhang climbed out of bed, put the medicine bottle away, and allowed his somewhat heated body to cool down.

"Yeah." Jing Shao responded dully, still lying there motionless.

"Your Highness, go to sleep." Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Hanzhang had no choice but to crawl into the bed again and cover him with a quilt.

"Well, I have medicine behind me, so I'll sleep on my stomach tonight." Jing Shao buried his face in the pillow and slept on his stomach all night.

The next day, Jing Shao went out early to the Second Prince's Mansion to discuss with his brother the strategy he had discussed with Jun Qing yesterday. Duofu followed the princess's instructions and took all the accounts from previous years to the small study.

"Princess, these are the accounts for the past three years. Do you really want to see them all?" Yunzhu swallowed his saliva while looking at the one-foot-tall account book.

"Yes." Mu Hanzhang just responded lightly and divided the account book into three parts by year, starting from the earliest year.

"The account books are for Mr. Accountant to read, why do you bother to take this trouble?" Yunzhu was a little confused. If the princess wanted to learn how to manage her family, she could just ask the manager, or see how Mrs. Side did it.

Mu Hanzhang glanced at the frowning little book boy and smiled without saying a word. The account books contain a lot of useful things. The food and clothing expenses of the house, the exchange of favors, and the transfer of servants can all be seen in the account books. In fact, the same is true for the governance of a country. If you look at the accounts of the Ministry of Household Affairs, you can know whether the monarch is fatuous and whether the dynasty is prosperous.

"I heard that Mrs. Side was checking the warehouse yesterday and spent the whole morning there with a few servants." Yunzhu took advantage of Mu Hanzhang's tiredness and drank tea and whispered to him what he had found out. information.

"I know." Mu Hanzhang touched Yunzhu's head and rewarded him with a handful of the pine nut candies he bought yesterday. When taking inventory of the warehouse at this time, there must be a mismatch between the accounts and the reality.

"The princess's monthly payment for March was not allocated at all. Yesterday I went to get the rice paper, but I almost didn't get it." Yunzhu ate a pine nut candy and became a little angry when he talked about it. Fortunately, the princess is a man, and he and The prince lives in Dongyuan, and all expenses in Dongyuan are included in the prince's share. If it were a woman who married in, wouldn't she even have nothing to eat?

After hearing this, Mu Hanzhang remembered that he really didn't have any cash in his hands, so it would be difficult to deal with something urgent.

He couldn't finish reading the account books for a while. Mu Hanzhang had lunch and took a nap before returning to the study.

"Prince, you are back!" After leaving the bedroom, he met Jing Shao who walked in quickly, and almost bumped into him.

Jing Shao looked at him straightly, his eyes were a little red, and something didn't look right. After seeing clearly who the person in front of him was, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, turned around and walked out again.

"Your Majesty... um..." Mu Hanzhang staggered and almost fell, stumbling and being dragged to the front yard.

The servants gathered around to watch the fun and whispered whether the princess had annoyed the prince.

Without saying a word, Jing Shao pulled Mu Hanzhang onto the horse and clamped the horse's belly. Xiao Hei neighed and rushed out like an arrow.

The horses were galloping on the official road outside the capital, and it seemed as if they were back in the snowy day before they were reborn. The warm and comfortable days these days made him temporarily forget what mood he was in when he opened his eyes again.

Mu Hanzhang, who was lying behind him, felt the rage in his heart and slowly hugged his waist tightly. Feeling the strength in his waist, Jing Shao stretched out a hand to hold the two overlapping hands, and ran all the way into the courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing. Ignoring the guards in the courtyard who exclaimed, Jing Shao drove Xiao Hei all the way to Yanwu tower. He jumped onto the wooden platform with a little kick, pulled out a long spear, and started fighting when he caught someone without looking at who was on the platform.

"Your Majesty!" Ren Feng, who was demonstrating moves to his subordinates on the stage, was startled. He subconsciously raised his hand to catch the move. When he saw clearly that it was Jing Shao, he hurriedly took three steps back. Unexpectedly, Jing Shao directly After rushing over, Ren Feng turned around and pulled out a long stick, which was able to block the spear shaft coming from his head.

Jing Shao fought as if he was desperate on the battlefield, and soon he threw Ren Feng off the stage, who was afraid of hurting him. Without an opponent, he would continue to dance on stage. The silver gun barrel is as graceful as a swimming dragon, drawing silver afterimages in the air.

Mu Hanzhang frowned and looked at the crazy people on the stage, and whispered to Ren Feng to take the others and leave here temporarily.

The sun slid down from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and light rain began to fall from the originally gloomy sky. Xiao Hei had been led to the stable, and everyone around the stage had dispersed. Mu Hanzhang looked at the people still dancing with silver guns on the stage, and walked up slowly.

"Your Majesty, it's getting dark." Mu Hanzhang stood on the stage and said calmly with a calm voice.

"Swish, swish, swish~" The sound of breaking through the air did not stop at all, and the raindrops were spun out by the red tassel on the tip of the gun and scattered in all directions.

Mu Hanzhang clenched his fists, turned around, drew a broad knife, and threw it away: "Jing Shao, calm down!"

"Clang!" The sound of the collision between the gun head and the steel knife brought back Jing Shao's reason. The gun dance paused for a moment. Jing Shao raised his head and glanced at him, "Ah~" he roared to the sky. He jumped up high and struck the wooden pile with his silver spear, splitting it into pieces.

The silver gun fell to the ground, and gurgling blood dripped down Jing Shao's fingers to the ground, mixed with the patter of rain, and quickly turned light red.

Mu Hanzhang ran over and held up his right hand. The tiger's mouth was cracked by the shock, and there were blood blisters on his palm. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and pressed the wound that kept bleeding. Jing Shao looked up at the sky, rain fell in his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

"Jun Qing... they killed the queen mother... my queen mother..." Jing Shao said softly, his voice was not loud, like a whisper, but Mu Hanzhang could hear it clearly.

Jing Shao, who had exhausted all his strength, slipped and fell to the ground. Mu Hanzhang squatted down and slowly hugged him into his arms: "Shao... what happened?"

"Jun Qing...Jun Qing..." Jing Shao buried his face on his shoulder. Today, his brother listened to his plan and was pleased to find that his brother had finally grown up, so he told him something that he had never told him before. Among them, the real cause of Queen Yuan's death.