[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

In the gilded hall, memorials were scattered all over the place.

The emperor was sitting on the throne, staring coldly at the half-closed palace door, his beautiful white hands were tightly clutching the armrests, the veins on the back of his hands were piled up, his face was always expressionless and full of anger, and the maids and servants competed to restrain themselves. Concerned about his own sense of existence, he was afraid that he would suffer disaster and be burnt to the point of ashes by the Holy Wrath.

The sword guard dressed in black quietly entered the hall, knelt down on one knee, and said cautiously: "Master, Mr. Shen returned directly to the mansion after leaving the palace."

The monarch's anger subsided a little: "Is... is he in good health?"

"Master Shen is in good health. After returning home, he has been reading in the study."

"Have you ever used supper?"

"Master Shen drank a bowl of yam porridge after returning home."

"Is the soup ready to drink?"

"Drinked."

"..."

After asking a few questions carefully, he seemed still uneasy. After a moment of silence, he turned away the maids and servants in the palace, and Gu Dongming stood guard at the entrance of the palace.

The moonlight was half hidden, and a black figure sneaked into Duke Wei's mansion without a sound, hiding in the shadow of the window, carefully measuring the people under the lamp through the finger-width gap.

The jet-black hair was tied into a bun, fixed on the top of the head by the black jade hairpin.

The [-]% new Yuebai Yunjin robe was draped over his body, a little loose, and the hands holding the scroll under the wide sleeves were slender and slender, with well-defined joints.

The breeze blows into the house through the window screen, and the candlelight dances lightly.

The slightly pointed jaw dozed off little by little, and after a while, the person reading under the lamp fell on the desk.

Waiting patiently for a while, the black figure entered the study softly, closed the half-open window, took away the half-volume "Prime Ancient Gods", sighed softly, and gently hugged him to the window On the soft couch, spread the blanket carefully.

Leaning over, tracing the thin eyebrows and eyes with warm fingertips, the cold eyes are filled with resentment and distress: "It's not easy to be so thin..."

"Why don't you just take good care of your body honestly?"

"I have to go to the palace to intercede for him even though I'm sick..."

"How do you let me not circle him?"

The dream came to an abrupt end.

In the hazy night, looking at the face close at hand, Shen Lanqing was stunned, and for a while she couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

In the dream, the scene should be after entering the palace to intercede for Yue Yuan, causing the Holy One to be furious and ordering him to return to the mansion to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors.

In two lives, I fell asleep looking at the piano score, and that was the only time.

He always thought that the one who carried him to the soft couch that day was the Shadow Attendant hiding in the dark, but he didn't expect it to be...

He couldn't help caressing his tough and sharp face, and the waves between his eyebrows and eyes instantly shattered the peace of the past.

The slightly cool palm was covering the face, and the thin calluses on the fingertips rubbed the end of the eyes, a little itchy.

He raised his hand to cover the mischievous hand, clenched it in the palm of his hand, opened his eyes, but accidentally bumped into those emotional eyes.

The teasing words stuck in his throat in an instant, and slid down the esophagus back into his stomach.

Leaning over, warm lips touched the cool eyelids, and kissed lightly along the straight bridge of the nose.

The fingertips slid into the emperor's hair, hooked the emperor's neck, and held the warm lips.

Unsatisfied with the gentle licking, Shen Lanqing slowly closed her arms, bit her slightly thin lips lightly, knocked open the emperor's teeth, and gnawed, seven points strong and three points rough.

The sudden enthusiasm made Yue Yu slightly startled, and immediately turned over on Shen Qing's body, forcibly regaining the initiative.

Nibbling, sucking, caressing... messy and disorderly.

After the kiss was over, both the monarch and his ministers breathed a little hurriedly, and their clothes were messily folded together, unexpectedly harmonious.

Pressing his forehead against his forehead, stroking his smooth waistline, Yue Yu asked hoarsely, "Shen Qing, do you want to sleep with me?"

"Heh!" Sensitive to scratch people, Shen Lanqing has recovered his clarity, pointing his fingertips between the eyebrows of my lord, chuckling and pushing back, "Your Majesty wants to find someone to sleep with, and there are plenty of candidates in the harem, so I won't join in the fun .”

Tilting her head back slightly, she took a sip with her fingertips in her mouth: "Even though there are three thousand beauties in the harem, I only want Shen Qing to sleep with me."

"Your Majesty, today the Geng Mansion is delivering makeup, and I have to keep my spirits in entertaining guests..." Shen Lanqing curled up the corners of her lips, with a half-smile, "I really can't afford to be your Majesty's new favorite, please forgive me."

With her head buried in her delicate collarbone, she gritted her teeth resentfully: "It's okay, since Shen Qing can't go to bed, I will warm Shen Qing's bed for me."

"..." Your Majesty, do you dare to be more shameless?

After being entangled for a while, the monarch and his ministers relieved each other with their hands before falling asleep again.

About that dream, Shen Lanqing didn't mention a word.

Regarding Shen Lanqing's abnormality, Yue Yu didn't ask a word, but just tightened his arms and held him tightly in his arms.

Ding'an five years, October 21.

96 The dowry was carried out from Geng's mansion, and carried into Weiguo Duke's mansion around most of the city.

The person in charge of the make-up was Geng Shiru, the younger brother of Miss Geng's family. He was eleven or twelve years old, with delicate features and calm demeanor, quite a bit of Geng Yanbai's demeanor.

Shen Yuan, the housekeeper, handed out red envelopes to the servants of the Geng family who were wearing make-up, and Shen Lanqing led the future brother-in-law into the living room for tea.

Be neither humble nor overbearing when receiving red envelopes, drink tea slowly, chat a few words, always be polite and moderate, and advance and retreat appropriately.

Regardless of the wife who is about to marry, Shen Lanqing is very satisfied with this future brother-in-law.

Not afraid of a fierce wife, but afraid of implicating relatives who are not up to date, and sticking to a pile of troubles that cannot be shaken off or broken.

Fortunately, the Geng family's family education was quite strict, and they did not raise a good sycamore seedling into a willow tree with a crooked neck like Zhou Shen.

For this alone, perhaps he should thank the Holy One for pointing him to a good marriage.

I just don't know how His Majesty is feeling right now...

An unclear smile flashed across his smiling eyes, and Geng Shiru looked at Shen Lanqing and slightly pursed his lower lip: "Mr. Shen, I heard that you asked the Queen Mother to be a second wife?"

With the upbringing of the Geng family, it really shouldn't be so rude.

Shen Lanqing raised her eyebrows with great interest, and smiled at Geng Shiru, who had not yet calmed down her embarrassment: "That's right."

The delicate eyebrows were instantly frowned, and the anger was exposed to the end of the eyes. Geng Shiru's face was tense, and he said: "I often hear my uncle say that you are both civil and military..."

Shen Lanqing didn't say yes or no, and waited for the next article.

Geng Shiru stared at Shen Lanqing's raised eyebrows, his eyebrows frowned even tighter: "No matter how good your kung fu is, if you dare to wrong elder sister, I will still beat you."

"Oh!" Shen Lanqing couldn't help chuckling as if she saw herself threatening her elder brother-in-law in her previous life, and couldn't help but raised her hand to rub Geng Shiru's head, "Don't worry, your eldest sister is the young mistress Mingmei is marrying when she enters Shen's mansion." , as long as she doesn't stand out, no one will wrong her..."

"As for that concubine, even if it was given by the queen mother, it is just a concubine, and it can't surpass your sister."

Ding'an five years, October 24.

The wedding sheds in front of Geng's Mansion and Duke Wei's Mansion have been set up for three days, and the mansions on both sides are full of congratulators.

Shen Lanqing, dressed in a wedding dress with red patterns on a black background, rode a little ink with red silk flowers on her head, and went to Geng's mansion with joy on her face to marry the pearl of the Geng family.

Because Lian Ruofei had a good relationship with both sides, he had to catch up with the banquets of both parties, so he went to Geng's mansion early to have a drink.

Seeing the wedding sedan chair approaching the door, Lian Ruofei quickly took two sips, cleared the wine in the glass, said goodbye to Geng Yanbai with his hands together, then wandered into the welcoming team and followed back to Shen's residence.

If he hadn't seen Shen Rui in front of the gate of Duke Wei's mansion, he might have forgotten to get out of the welcoming procession, and sneaked into the mansion directly, had a wedding wine for nothing, and even forgot to give the congratulatory gifts.

With a bow tied with bright red silk flowers, and arrowheads painted vermilion, I held it in my hand and shot three arrows lightly towards the sedan chair door.

In the sound of auspicious words, the bride, wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab, gracefully got off the sedan chair.

Stepping over the brazier and praying to heaven and earth, the master of ceremonies sang loudly: "Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Shen Lanqing was smiling all over her face, and was about to lead the bride into the bridal chamber for a ceremony, when she was distracted by the gongs and drums beating outside the door.

The middle door was wide open, and Gu Dongming shouted "The imperial decree has arrived." He led two rows of servants carrying trays in.

"Master Xiao Shen is overjoyed..." The elongated face of the horse turned into a smile, Gu Dongming squinted his eyes and shook his red-edged clothes, "The miscellaneous family also followed Master Xiao Shen, so your Majesty Got a new suit!"

"..." Glancing at the brand-new clothes on the servants, Shen Lanqing's smile deepened, "His Majesty Lao is thinking about it, Manager Gu will definitely stay for a glass of wedding wine later."

"Oh, you must drink the wedding wine..." Gu Dongming accepted the red envelope with a smile, and glanced at the neatly arranged servants, "Master Shen, let's give the reward first, don't miss the auspicious time."

A few auspicious words were added, such as 500 taels of gold, a cheng of high-quality pear blossoms, two boxes of Biluochun, some pieces of silk and satin, some pieces of silver fox fur, mink fur and deerskin, some Shoushan stone ornaments, some Tianhuang stone carvings, top quality How many blood jades...

After a few more, two more Huangzhuang were added, and Gu Dongming said "Qin this".

Although the imperial decree was vaguely drawn up, just looking at the 120 servants holding the trays, one can see that His Majesty's reward cannot be described as "rich".

Signaling 120 eight servants to put the Holy Grace on the main hall of the Guiyuan, Gu Dongming cheerfully helped Shen Lanqing up, and handed a thick gift list to Shen Lanqing: "Master Shen, please read carefully, this gift list But it was drawn up by the Holy One himself."

Tea cakes and fruits, swan geese and deer, although many of them are auspicious objects carved in stone, but this gift list...

The corner of Shen Lanqing's mouth twitched, this gift list is really like a betrothal gift list!

Putting the gift list into the sleeves calmly, Shen Lanqing said with a smile: "Your Majesty loves you, Shen is really flattered, Mr. Gu will sit down and drink a few glasses of water and wine first, and then come out to accompany Mr. Gu to get drunk after going to the wedding. Otherwise, it will not be beautiful if the auspicious time is missed."

"Master Xiao Shen, please go ahead, and the miscellaneous family have to leave..." Gu Dongming quickly glanced around and said in a low voice, "The Holy One is really thinking about Lord Shen! If it wasn't for fear of delaying the time, the rewards would not be limited to these. Does Master Xiao Shen have anything to tell the miscellaneous family to His Majesty?"

"Boss Laogu said to listen to His Majesty..." Shen Lanqing casually touched the Tianhuang jelly stone paperweight carved with the texture of swan geese on the tray, "Shen Mo likes these stones very much. After today is busy, Shen Mou will carry his wife Enter the palace to thank you."

The house was full of guests, even though the little Taoist priest and Lin Xixian were there to help hold back the drinks, they were still half drunk and simply pretended to be drunk and left the table early.The weight of the whole body was lazily pressed on Shen Xiaoqi's body and left the wedding shed, walked around the screen wall and entered the Laurel Courtyard, just got up straight and sent Shen Xiaoqi away, when someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the corner of the wall, he firmly pressed against the rockery superior.

The rough rocks scratched his back, and the familiar aroma of dragon's birth permeated his nostrils.

His lips and teeth were intertwined, and his tongue was stained with a bloody smell.

Pressing the hand that was eagerly pulling the jade belt around her waist, Shen Lanqing sucked the tip of her tongue that was churning in her mouth, leaned her head back slightly, and smiled softly against the rock: "Your Majesty, only a wife can untie this belt today."

Flipping his wrist and holding the callused hand, Yue Yu said coldly, "Shen Qing, you just accepted my betrothal gift and want to deny it? It's not up to you."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moonlight reflects on the monarch's back, blurring the tough and sharp lines.

The fingertips slid across the straight corners of the lips vaguely, the palms fell on the shoulders, and slid to the waist. Suddenly, Shen Lanqing turned over and pressed the monarch on the rock.

The slender legs crossed each other unexpectedly, and the black dragon robe was folded on the wedding dress with black background and red stripes, hidden in the darkness, ambiguously entangled.

Leaning over to peck her warm lips lightly, Shen Lanqing pressed against the monarch's forehead and smiled lightly: "I thought it was a dowry."

Letting Shen Qing press his right hand on the rock, Yue Yu wrapped his left hand around his thin waist, slowly tightened it, and asked back with a snort: "Huh?"

"On the day when I married my wife, the 120 eights who entered the main hall of the Guiyuan at an auspicious time..." Shen Lanqing had a half-smile between his eyebrows, and teased in a low voice against the monarch's lips, "It's not the dowry prepared by His Majesty for himself, but What is it?"

"Heh!" The cold eyes stared at Shen Lanqing for a while, Yue Yu slowly raised the corners of his lips, and asked with a low smile, "Since Shen Qing has received the dowry, would you like to marry me?"

"!"

The heart that I thought was as strong as a city wall was so irresistible to temptation. The monarch broke the shackles of lust with a single word.

The arms around the waist were cuffed more and more tightly, and the fiery heat was tightly squeezed together through the layers of brocade robes, and there was nowhere to hide the emotion that moved.

With a low sigh, he grabbed the smile on his lips, tearing, licking...

A fire was inexplicably ignited in my heart, and I really wanted to eat my lord with a smile.

The clear eyebrows and eyes were full of desire, impatience, and urgency.

The cold eyes were dyed with a smile, which disappeared in a flash.

Yue Yu loosened his teeth slightly, and began to respond to what Shen Qing said in his mouth.

The wedding night in the bridal chamber is too beautiful, and this beauty can only be left to his Shen Qing.

The hand on the waist slowly slid down, kneading and probing towards the forbidden area that had never been desecrated before, the muscles of the monarch's whole body tensed instantly.

There was a slight tingling pain from the tip of his tongue, and the bloody smell between his lips and tongue showed the displeasure of the person in his arms. Yue Yu clutched Shen Qing's waist tightly, and slowly relaxed his body, letting the cool fingertips separate him. Wandering and groping around the forbidden area in clothing.

Under the body, the monarch's body became more and more relaxed, but at the waist, the monarch's hands became more and more forceful.

Grabbing the monarch's tongue, Shen Lanqing took a deep sip, raised her eyes, and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty, can I really do this?"

With lowered eyes, after a moment of silence, Yue Yu turned his face away and said in a low voice, "Only this once."

Your Majesty, why is this so?

The slight waves turned into turbulent waves, and the loose heart became more and more calm.

It's just that this blessing...

Staring at the handsome side face in silence for a moment, slowly suppressing the undercurrents in his heart, Shen Lanqing withdrew the hand that was profane behind my lord, pinched the tip of my lord's red ear casually, and sighed with a smile: "His Majesty……"

"Ah."

"minister……"

"Ok?"

"Minister..." He straightened the monarch's face and pecked lightly, Shen Lanqing smiled lightly, "It's time to go back to the room and drink the wine."

Inside the black sleeves, beautiful hands clenched into fists.

The cold phoenix eyes were instantly filled with anger, and Yue Yu stared coldly at the smiling person: "Get lost."

"Heh!" The slightly cool lips touched the end of the eyes full of anger, Shen Lanqing smiled lightly, "Your Majesty calm down."

"Shen Qing, are you sure I won't do you?"

"Your Majesty is not willing."

"roll."

He turned around with a chuckle, turned around, but instantly suppressed the smile on his face.

Leaving out from behind the rockery, Shen Lanqing walked towards the main room of Guiyuan without looking back.

Fangzheng's steps were neither fast nor slow, seemingly elegant and calm. However, only he knew in his heart how embarrassed he was at this moment.

Fleeing in despair, my lord, who has at least [-]% of his acting posture, let the king do what he wants, disturbed his heart and made him flee in despair.

Under the lights, the bright red texture on the black wedding dress entered the inner hall with indescribable joy.

Congratulations from the congratulations, Shen Lanqing's gentle thanks and rewards, and the big maid Mo Xiang softly offering sober soup...

A string of movements came to my ears, but the emperor, who was still furious just now, raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a smile that seemed sour but more joyful.

Leaping up to the wall, he stared at the brightly lit front room with unknown meaning, moved his lips, tapped his toes, and instantly melted into the night.

"Shen Qing, I'm not willing to punish you, but it doesn't mean that I can't punish you. There will always be a day when you and I settle our old scores."

Qingqing's cold voice rushed directly into his ears, Shen Lanqing paused slightly, and immediately pushed open the closed door without changing his expression.

The bright red candles illuminated the room brightly.

The bride in a red wedding dress was sitting on the head of the bed holding an apple.

After taking over the golden scales and picking up the red hijab, the childish little girl in my impression has already grown into a big girl.

The half-white half-red bridal makeup does not diminish the elegance of the delicate eyebrows and eyes.

The eyelashes are slightly drooping, the corners of the lips are slightly curved, quiet and indifferent.

The beautiful woman was very desirable, but failed to move his heart.

It was the emperor's smiling, ashamed, or angry face that was full of heart and eyes.

Xi Po waited on the couple, drank the wine, sang auspicious words, made the bed, and left the room.

Shen Lanqing was sitting in a chair, smiling as she watched Miss Geng's maid as she was busy busy, serving Miss Geng's makeup, Miss Geng's appearance was only delicate, but her calm and indifferent demeanor was very suitable for Shen Lanqing mind.

Signaling Mo Xiang to bring the bird's nest porridge warmed on the stove in the small kitchen, Shen Lanqing said softly: "Drink some porridge to fill your stomach first, and the ones on the table can be used for auspiciousness."

There was a blush on her cheeks, but Miss Geng's words and demeanor were still calm and generous: "I heard my little uncle praised my husband for being considerate earlier, and seeing each other today is just as expected."

"Heh!" Shen Lanqing smiled lightly, "Madam also has the style of the Geng family."

After chatting a few words, their respective personal maids served a few mouthfuls of porridge.

Shen Lanqing carried the little monkey Zhanqing who came to listen to the room under the window and threw it to Xueying, then turned to look at Miss Geng's family.

Miss Geng's family shyly took off their wedding clothes, and lowered the red curtain.

The wooden bed shook slightly, and the red candle burned until dawn.

The Jinghong Thirteen Swords, which were supposed to be elegant and unrestrained, were a little more sharp today.

After doing the thirteen-style sword moves twice, he still felt uncomfortable, so he grabbed the six shadow waiters and fed them again. Then he withdrew his sword and glanced at the quiet east chamber, and returned to the main room.

Mo Xiang is holding the crown dress, Yan Xiang is holding the hot water, Qin Xiang is holding the mouthwash tea, and the tea fragrance is holding the towel, the green salt, and the white jade comb. After changing into the crimson robe and the red curtain, there was a little movement of getting up.

The ink jade hairpin fixed the bun, carefully tied the fox fur embroidered with Ruyi pattern and wiped the forehead, and stepped aside with the fragrance of tea.

Frowning and looking at the bright red clothes on her body, she raised her eyes through the bronze mirror and watched the big girl who came as a dowry raise the curtain, Shen Lanqing said slowly: "Yanxiang, go ask Aunt Lianxin to come over and wait for the young lady to get up."

The hand resting on the maidservant's hand paused, and then she stepped on the footstool and sat down on the edge of the bed. Miss Geng's family, Shi Xian lowered her eyes and said softly, "I got up late."

"It's okay, it's still early." With a warm smile on her lips, Shen Lanqing said in a harmonious voice, "Previously, the internal affairs of Guiyuan were all handled by the four maids, Mo Xiang, Yan Xiang, Qin Xiang, and Tea Xiang. Please trouble Madam. Today is the first day, I will help you establish a rule first, and it is up to you how to handle it in the future."

"My concubine is stupid, if I break the rules of the house, I ask my husband to take the trouble to remind me."

"Ma'am, you don't need to be so heretical. As long as you can distinguish between superior and inferior, the rules of Shen's residence are very simple..." Shen Lanqing got up and walked to the bedside, gently holding the catkin, "In Shen's residence, apart from grandfather, father, mother and Second uncle, you are the most respected, as long as you respect your elders, no one will dare to challenge your rules..."

"I don't have a roommate, and the only concubine given by the queen mother is this one. My wife just needs to remember..." Shen Lanqing turned to look at Lian Xin who hurried in, with a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "Even if it was given by the queen mother, the concubine It's a concubine, you are the only mistress in our Guiyuan."

The girl from the Geng family didn't need him to do anything extra.

It's just thinking about Lian Xin's identity, and worrying that the newly married wife has no idea, that's why he's messed up.

After Lian Xin carefully waited for Geng Shixian to be fully dressed, Shen Lanqing took her newly married wife to Huifeng Hall to greet her grandfather, and then returned to Xiuzhuyuan to greet her father, mother, and second uncle Shen Rui who wished to grow up in Xiuzhuyuan. Zhan Qing, who looked at Geng Shixian and Douding, also saw Li.

Shen Lanqing, his father and second uncle took Zhanqing to Huifeng Hall, and had breakfast with his grandfather.

Shen Geng stayed in Xiuzhuyuan to serve Shen Yue's meals.

After breakfast, he worshiped his ancestors in Huifengtang, and on the genealogy, Geng Shixian's name was added beside Shen Lanqing, and the wedding was regarded as a temporary conclusion.

Marriage is bestowed by the sage, and the sage bestowed a reward on yesterday's marriage, so it is natural to pass a sign into the palace to thank you today.

The sign was delivered to Yuqian, Yue Yu stared at the sign for a long time with no expression on his face, and then said slowly: "Xuan."

A crimson brocade robe and a concubine-colored skirt.

A pair of Bi people with delicate features walked together, they matched each other so well, they forcibly dazzled His Majesty's eyes.

Lifting her eyes, she swept across the vacant palace door without a trace, Shen Lanqing held Shen Gengshi's hand with a smile on her lips, and reminded softly: "Ma'am, be careful of the threshold when you enter the palace later."

Holding the catkin and supporting Shen Gengshi's arm, Shen Lanqing naturally protected Shen Gengshi into the palace, and his concern for protecting Shen Gengshi was beyond words.

The concentrated expression of looking at the beautiful woman seemed to have temporarily forgotten the monarch at the head of the palace, and he had no time to take care of it.

The gestures of Shen Qing and his wife's zither and singing all fell into the eyes of the Holy One.

Yue Yu stared at the clear eyebrows expressionlessly, feeling really bad in his heart.

Thinking about how he was so small yesterday, he used all kinds of calculations to prevent Shen Qing from being tempted by Geng Shi, but now it seems that everything has been in vain...

The pair of Bi people knelt down at His Highness hand in hand, saying hello to Xie En, which really made the monarch feel dazzling.

Yue Yu sat at the head of the hall, clenching his fists silently, waiving the salute without showing any joy or anger. As usual, he was well-matched with praise, and said a few auspicious words as a blessing.

However, after much deliberation, after filtering out the congratulatory words such as a hundred years of good marriage and growing old together, Yue Yu just said with a blank face: "Give birth to a precious son early."

Shen Geng's cheeks flushed instantly.

The corners of Shen Lanqing's lips deepened silently, and a smile filled his eyes.

One was shy, the other was smiling, and they became eye-catching in the eyes of the narrow-minded emperor.

The displeasure in his heart became more intense, and the Holy Majesty's thoughts changed slightly, and he slowly narrowed those cold eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Shen Qing, I want to conquer personally."