The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Later, Tang Chujun wanted to ask Shi Chengyi several times whether he had carried her on his back when he was a child, but she never found the opportunity. Later, she had even less chance to ask.

Now, it doesn’t matter whether you ask or not. Some people and some things will eventually pass.

At this time, Emperor Mingde squatted down in front of Tang Chujun and said, "Come on, I will carry you up."

Tang Chujun only felt that the Emperor Mingde squatting in front of him was as beautiful and majestic as a mountain. "Your Majesty, you, carry me on your back? No, no, no, your body is worth a million gold..."

How could she bear such a blessing? Wasn't she afraid of being struck by lightning?

Emperor Mingde turned his head and saw that Tang Chujun did not move, so he also sat on the stone steps, side by side with her, "What else? Or do you want me to sit here with you until dawn?"

Tang Chujun covered his face and whispered, "No, no, no, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Then I'll carry you to Baoguo Temple to relax your muscles." Emperor Mingde tilted his head to look at her.

In the dark night, the woman was vague in the moonlight. He could only see the outline of her profile, but he managed to complete the whole picture in his mind.

Eyebrows like distant mountains covered with smoke, eyes like autumn water, skin as white as snow, lips as red as cinnabar...Emperor Mingde had to admit that all love at first sight could not escape the temptation of lust.

There were thousands of beautiful women. Emperor Mingde had no shortage of women, but Tang Chujun's enchanting and seductive smile made his heart itch and hurt.

Just one glance made him very happy.

He originally thought that he liked her smile, but when she cried, he was also filled with sweetness.

Even the moonlight became particularly gentle at this moment. Emperor Mingde squatted in front of Tang Chujun again and said in a tough yet gentle tone, "Come!"

Tang Chujun couldn't say no anymore. Her soft arms gently wrapped around him, and he felt his body lighten...

Emperor Mingde was a little dissatisfied. "Why is it so light? Didn't you eat properly?"

Tang Chujun cleared his throat and whispered in his ear in a mosquito-like voice, "I'm on a diet."

Emperor Mingde: “…”

Xia Er doesn't care about it? What about Emperor Heng? His mother-in-law doesn't care about such a big thing?

Emperor Mingde knew that he was an outsider now, and it was difficult to control him blatantly, so he could only gradually explore the reason, "Why are you dieting when you are fine?"

Tang Chujun originally didn't want to answer, after all, this was a topic only discussed between women.

Maybe the stairs were too steep, the wind was too cold, the night was too dark... She actually started chatting with Emperor Mingde, "There are many benefits to dieting. It can reduce the risk of illness and keep your skin white. If you can stop eating grains, you can still look like a boy at the age of seventy."

"Who are you listening to?"

"Our son-in-law!" Tang Chujun started talking a lot as the conversation went smoothly that day. "The son-in-law knows a lot. He also said..."

All at once, Tang Chujun sold Cen Yuan to Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde decided to have a good talk with that boy later and stop talking nonsense to his mother-in-law.

If you don’t eat well, can your body bear it?

When Nanny Zhong finished her work, she looked up and was dumbfounded.

This, this, this, the emperor left without telling his master?

Then she has to send lanterns to light up the place quickly!

Thinking of this, he ran forward with the lantern in his hand. Eunuch Qi was so angry that he grabbed Nanny Zhong and asked in a shrill voice, "Where are you going, where are you going, where are you going!"

"This old slave will go and light up the place for the master!"

Eunuch Qi looked at the old woman who had no sense of propriety and said, "You are too bright!"

Suddenly, Nanny Zhong felt as if there was a big duck egg stuffed in her mouth. Oh my God, could it be that the Emperor has taken a fancy to her master?

Can't? Actually, there is nothing wrong with that! Her master's beauty is one in a million, and in this area of ​​the capital, at this age, it is also ranked first!

But it was so sudden! Aunt Zhong was upset.

Eunuch Qi cleared his throat and said, "It's best to keep your mouth shut about His Majesty's affairs so that you can live longer. Do you understand?"

Nanny Zhong was so frightened that she immediately knelt down and assured him, "Don't worry, sir. I don't know anything."

"That doesn't mean we don't know about it..." Eunuch Qi spoke in an official tone, "Go ahead. We'll have many opportunities to meet each other in the future. As for you, don't say what you shouldn't say, but you still have to say what you should say."

Nanny Zhong stood up, feeling dizzy, "..."

What should I not say? What should I say? I don’t know. I beg the wise father-in-law to give me some advice!

The wise eunuch gave some pointers on other aspects, all of which were valuable information, and he spoke earnestly, "Your master's fortune is still to come. You, on the other hand, should be smart. You should learn to use your brain to protect your master, and don't be used by people with ulterior motives. Only when your master is well, will you be well, but you must not go astray. There are some things that your master has not given you, so you should not expect others to give you something, remember?"

Nanny Zhong knelt down again with a plop. "It is my great honor to be taught by you, eunuch."

Eunuch Qi nodded, "Get up! If you have any problems in the future, you can contact us directly. After all, we are the master's hands, eyes, and mouth, don't you think?"

Nanny Zhong stood up and nodded repeatedly. When she looked up, she saw that the shadow seemed to have gone halfway, and she shouted from the bottom of her heart, "Long live the emperor!"

Cen Yuan and Shi Anxia behind the tree could no longer hear what Emperor Mingde and Tang Chujun were saying.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come down." Shi Anxia looked up, "I have to climb up again myself, it's harder than climbing to the sky."

"What is Madam implying?" Cen Yuan smiled, and Ye Baoer was dancing happily.

Shi Anxia's beautiful eyes flickered, "Is this a hint? I've already made it clear, and you're still asking?"

Cen Yuan squatted in front of her and said, "What did I say? I told you not to come out and suffer, but you didn't listen."

Shi Anxia gently threw herself on Cen Yuan's back, holding an extinguished lantern in her hand, "You don't understand this, do you? Husband, do you know the origin of these ninety-nine steps?"

"I would like to hear the details, ma'am, please tell me." Cen Yuan paused, but quickly adjusted his breathing.

This was the second time he had heard this story.

Shi Anxia did not notice anything unusual about her husband. "Legend has it that in ancient times, a general begged for life for his long-ill and dying wife. He kowtowed every step he took, and went through 81 trials and tribulations. Eventually, he moved the heavens and turned them into 99 steps leading to the immortal's residence, and he obtained the elixir of immortality. Each step carries the general's love for his wife, so it was named 'Ninety-nine Love Steps', also known as 'Ninety-nine Love Tribulations'."

Cen Yuan knew that the story was not over yet, "What happened next?"

Shi Anxia was also well aware that she might have told this story once in her previous life, but she did not dare to think about it too much, for fear that she would be controlled by the Zhuyou technique again.

She continued, "Later, the general's wife not only recovered, but also became immortal and never old. The general went to war and died on the battlefield. When the news came back, his wife cried bitterly. Many people comforted her, saying that the dead cannot be resurrected, and she was young and beautiful, and she could marry a good man in the future..."