[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

In the battle between Yue and Zheng, Zheng was defeated.

When the Yue army captured Zhengdu, the whereabouts of Emperor Zheng, Crown Prince Zheng, and Prince Zheng Gong were all missing, and only Zheng Xuan, the eldest son of Prince Zheng Gong, remained in Zhengdu in the entire royal family directly related to Zheng.

After a long search for Emperor Zheng and Crown Prince Zheng to no avail, Zheng Xuan, the eldest son of Prince Zheng Gong, succeeded to the throne as the new Emperor of Dazheng. On the day of his succession, he presented a letter of surrender to Emperor Yue Yu of Dayue, voluntarily proclaiming himself a minister.

In the seventh year of Ding'an, on the fourth day of the first lunar month, Yue Jun returned in triumph.

The commander of Zheng Zheng, Prince An, Yue Jun led all the soldiers to move back to the court, and returned with him were Prince Rui, Yue Xin, and His Majesty's new Prince Zheng, Zheng Xuan.

Hundreds of miles away from Beijing, from a distance, I could see the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty kneeling to welcome the return of the monarch. Zheng Xuan put down the curtain on the carriage dully, turned his head with a smile and looked at the purple dress beside him, lazily leaning forward. The woman leaning on the carriage: "Poor thing, Bai knelt in the northwest wind in the cold weather."

"Hmph..." The purple-clothed beauty snorted, but she had a clear and pleasant male voice, "Joke, when did you learn to be compassionate?"

"Bowen..." Zheng Xuan frowned, looking at the purple-clothed beauty with gentle eyes that contained helplessness, "Why do you have to talk to me like this to feel comfortable?"

"My lord, calm down..." The purple-clothed beauty lowered her eyes, wrapped her jade-like fingertips around a strand of black silk on her chest, and asked in a soft voice, "Is the current posture of the slave family still in line with what the lord wants?"

He slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to put his hand on the beauty's shoulder, and pull her into his arms, but the moment he was about to touch the beauty's shoulder, he covered the hand wrapped around the hair on his chest without a trace , slowly tightened his fingers, and put the cold hands into his palms.

Zheng Xuan sighed silently: "I prepared a hand stove for you, but you just don't use it. Why waste your body like this?"

"I'm impatient to use that thing." The purple-clothed beauty resumed her male voice, and didn't try to break away from Zheng Xuan's hand, but just looked at Zheng Xuan with a bit of indifference, and asked, "Why do you insist on bringing me into Beijing?" Can't?"

"Heh!" Zheng Xuan chuckled, her pale face was stained with a little blush, but she was a little more alive, "I thought you didn't plan to ask."

"How could it be possible not to ask..." The beauty in purple raised her left hand that was tucked in her sleeve, and with a smile, gently raised Zheng Xuan's chin with her fingertips, and ambiguously wiped her bloodless lips with her fingertips, " Who in Beijing doesn't know that the Lord is most interested in the beauty's intentions."

"It turns out that in the eyes of Bowen, I can be considered a beauty..." There was a lot of noise outside the carriage, as if something serious had happened, but Zheng Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of getting out of the carriage, she turned her head slightly to avoid the beauty's teasing, Sitting steadily in the car and chatting casually with the beauty beside him, "It's a great honor."

"Tch!" The purple-clothed beauty sneered and withdrew her hand, "Don't play around with me, why do you have to bring me to Beijing?"

"..." Zheng Xuan poured a glass of plum wine from the jug, and pushed it to the purple-clothed beauty, "Bowen, do you still remember the forest in the backyard of Prince Jing's Mansion?"

"Naturally..." The purple-clothed beauty took a sip slowly while holding the wine glass, then raised the glass, "Third brother likes to drink plum wine there the most."

"..." Zheng Xuan frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and there was a gloomy emotion in his eyes, but his tone was as gentle as ever, "It seems that the relationship between you and Prince Jing is really deep. I have forgotten so many people but still remember it. He..." Zheng Xuan raised his eyes and stared seriously at those eyes full of indifference, "The thing that impresses me the most about Prince Jing's mansion is not King Jing, but the peaches that were chewed off in two bites and a childish sentence in the forest. .”

"Oh?" The purple-clothed beauty raised her eyebrows, seeming to be a little interested, "You, Prince Zheng, have actually been to my Palace of Prince Jing, Dayue?"

"Zheng Yue's royal family has been married before, so it's not surprising that there are some interactions. Although the father and Prince Jing are not in seniority, they have a very strong friendship. When they were young, they visited Prince Jing several times with their father..." Zheng Xuan stared Looking at the purple-clothed beauty's seemingly affectionate but most ruthless peach blossom eyes, with a smile in her eyes, with unspeakable affection, she whispered softly, "When I was nine years old, I met a purple-clothed child in the backyard of Prince Jing's mansion. ..."

"He was very naughty. When Prince Jing wasn't paying attention, he left his servants and sneaked into a tree to eat peaches. When Prince Yun disappeared, he made many people anxious. At that time, many people were looking for him..."

"Unexpectedly, I, the least caring person, found him first. When I found him, he was riding on a tree and eating peaches, and his face was covered with peach hairs. I think it was uncomfortably itchy. , the pink and tender face was scratched one by one..."

"I took out a handkerchief to help him wipe off the peach hair on his face, but he refused to come down holding the peach with two missing branches and leaves, and instead asked who I was..."

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you in the mansion?"

"I'm Zheng Xuan."

"Xuan? Xuan from Xuan Palace?"

"Yes. It's also Xuanyu's Xuanyu."

"It's still Xuangui's Xuan."

"..."

"Tsk! Such a beautiful woman, why is she called by such a name?"

"..."

"Hey! Don't be unhappy! At worst, I will marry you as my princess when I grow up."

"Why do you want to go to Beijing? I won't go!"

"Father, I want to play with brother Xuan in the third brother's mansion, I won't leave!"

"Brother Yuan, don't cry. Brother Xuan gave you this piece of jade. You keep it carefully. No matter where you go, Brother Xuan will look for you, okay?"

"Brother Xuan, can you count on your words?"

"Counting."

"Don't forget me, I will marry you as my princess in the future, you can't run away with other beauties..."

"it is good."

After several accidents, it was like a dream, and after waking up, many memories were blank.

Forget it and forget it. I didn’t want to remember anything. I didn’t expect that as Zheng Xuan’s gentle but powerful words entered my heart, pieces of images would emerge in my mind, like a diorama, one after another, It makes people dizzy.

Raising his hand and pinching his forehead, Yue Yuan closed his eyes to block Zheng Xuan's sight and also concealed the emotions that were almost surging in his eyes: "Zheng Xuan?"

"Ok?"

"I seem to remember a little bit, but it's not very real..."

"Don't worry..." Zheng Xuan exerted force on her hands and finally pulled him into her arms, "Don't think about it if you feel uncomfortable, just lean against me for a while."

Yue Yuan took advantage of the opportunity to move his body in Zheng Xuan's arms, rested comfortably on Zheng Xuan's thigh and adjusted his posture, but suddenly opened his eyes, slanting his peach blossom eyes, and looked at the gentle Zheng Xuan with a half-smile: "Aren't you afraid that I won't remember it all the time?"

"Not afraid." With a smile on the corner of Zheng Xuan's lips, she gently rubbed Yue Yuan's temple with her fingertips, "At most, there will be some regrets."

"Oh." Yue Yuan closed his eyes and continued to doze off, but couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, "Then you should regret it."

Zheng Xuan didn't comment.

Glad to see Yue Yuan getting closer and closer to him, he smiled lightly and took a small blanket from the cabinet next to him to cover Yue Yuan's body, and carefully pressed the corners of the quilt habitually.

The dozing person suddenly raised his hand and pressed the hand that was pressing the quilt for him, Yue Yuan lazily said: "You are skilled enough in this movement, really like the person who has been secretly pressing the quilt for me before."

Zheng Xuan held Yue Yuan's hand behind his back, and smiled with a smile that reached his eyes: "You still have some conscience."

Yue Yuan opened his eyes, stared at Zheng Xuan pretending to meditate for a moment, then chuckled: "Of course, I still remember that person is Shen Lanqing."

Zheng Xuan: "..."

Seeing Zheng Xuan's face suddenly clouded, Yue Yuan was in a good mood and couldn't help humming a little tune.

Zheng Xuan: "..."

Prince Zheng's carriage entered the capital from the Arc de Triomphe along with the guard of honor, then quietly left the convoy, and turned back to the Royal Prince Zheng's Mansion.

There are still a few new ones in the inner city of the Prince's Mansion, but it is not known whether the Holy Majesty deliberately made things difficult, or it was really Prince Zheng's own request, and he was given an old mansion located on the edge of the inner city.

Coincidentally, this old mansion is exactly the former mansion of King Yun in Beijing, and the person who lived in this mansion for the longest time was not King Yun, but his former son--Yue Yuan.

When the new master enters the mansion, all the subordinates greet him at the door.

Although it was awkward to wear women's clothes, since Zheng Xuan had brought her into Beijing as a princess and brought her back to the palace, Yue Yuan really assumed the posture of a princess.

He got off the carriage with Zheng Xuan's men, and casually glanced at the house that hadn't changed much. Looking at the servants with low brows and pleasing eyes, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips to reveal a slight smile.

Most of the servants in the mansion have been replaced, but the people he was used to before are still here. Although they were all given to the newly appointed Prince Zheng in name, he knew in his heart that these people are the only ones in this house. His starling kept it for him.

Greeting the new master, there was nothing in his heart, and the former servants of Prince Yun's mansion who had committed crimes were even more uneasy. They finally raised their eyes and glanced at the new master, and were frightened back by the extraordinarily gloomy expression. He didn't look up again and went to peek at the princess.

If they read it, they would find that this Concubine Zheng resembled their eldest son very much, and even more so, she resembled the late Concubine Yun to the bone.

The servants kowtowed to recognize their masters.

It stands to reason that the affairs of the inner house should be taken care of by the concubine, but it doesn't matter if she chokes her throat in front of Zheng Xuan, and Yue Yuan refuses to speak in front of this servant.

Although Zheng Xuan was angry at the bottom of her heart, she was not willing to embarrass Yue Yuan, so she ordered a few words to the housekeeper expressionlessly, and then someone prepared a soft sedan chair to carry the princess into the backyard.

The new master said a few words in total, most of which were related to the princess. He personally helped the princess to get off the carriage, ordered someone to prepare a soft sedan chair, ordered people to prepare bath water, and asked people to warm wine to prepare a pot. It is the one who holds the princess on the top of his heart, and is the servant used by the princess. The prince has ordered that he should be pleasing to the eye, so as not to hinder the eyes of the princess.

Secretly trying to figure out what the lord would want, the head of the palace sent all the servants Yue Yuan had used as scapegoats to a corner, and picked out eight newcomers to serve Yue Yuan.

Shu Shutan entered the back house and lived in the prince's bedroom, but there was no sign of Zheng Xuan.

Yue Yuan was so happy that his eyes were clear that he didn't look for him, he took a bath under the service of others, and washed away the dust all the way, but when he was changing clothes, his peach blossom eyes turned cold.

On the tray, the stacked clothes were full of women's clothing from the inside to the outside. Yue Yuan, who was in a good mood, suddenly became extremely upset. Yue Yuan picked up those brocade clothes and skirts with his fingertips, and threw them on the ground one by one, showing his face with a sneer Ask the big maid in the room: "Are these prepared for me?"

"If you go back to the princess, these are all prepared for the princess." The first maid looks very delicate, with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, Yue Yuan, who has always been a beauty, refrained from venting her anger: "Find me a set of clothes for the prince. "

"Princess, these clothes are all ordered by the prince." Although he wondered why the princess is a man, he only dared to wonder in the bottom of his heart. After all, it is nothing new to raise a child molester in the Northland. Let alone a prince from the south, it might not be a surprise to have a male princess.

Instructing the little maids to come out with a new set of clothes, the big maid took a red bellyband and said respectfully, "The north is not as warm as the south, the princess should let the servant wait for you to put on the clothes first."

Staring at the servant girl with raised eyebrows, Yue Yuan turned around and pulled the quilt on the bed to wrap himself up: "Go ask Zheng Xuan to come and see me."

The black hair is dripping with dew, and the spring is half hidden.

When Zheng Xuan, who hurried over, opened the door and came in, she didn't see the angry face as she imagined, but only saw a picture of a beauty lying on a couch.

Red lips and white teeth, skin like jade, reflecting the bright red brocade quilt around her waist, she is extremely coquettish.

The person who thought he was angry was lazily lying on his side on the couch, the water droplets slid down the hair hanging on his shoulders, and slowly dripped on the couch, his naked legs rested on the legs of the delicate maid , let the jade-white Rou Yi gently pinch it.

His throat tightened unconsciously, but more of it was hidden anger.

With cold words, he dismissed the maid in the dormitory, and Zheng Xuan closed the door with his backhand: "Bowen is looking for me?"

"My lord, you kicked out all the maids of the slave family, who will beat the legs of the slave family?" Yue Yuan raised his eyebrows, squinted at Zheng Xuan, and asked softly with his throat.

Glancing at the clothes scattered all over the floor, Zheng Xuan curled up her lips, sat on the edge of the couch and dragged her slightly cool legs onto her own, kneading her legs unhurriedly, with an ambiguous voice: "This The king will help you, okay?"

"Hmm!" Yin Yang snorted angrily, Yue Yuan bent his legs and rubbed against Zheng Xuan's thigh and slowly moved up, "My lord, do you want to take advantage of this opportunity?"

"..." Being teased was unbearably itchy, just about to tear off the quilt and bully him, but Yue Yuan suddenly withdrew his legs and sat up.

If he was able to use some strength before, now that he has lost all his martial arts, all he can use is scheming.

However, what he fell in love with was an unpredictable person, and he calculated this person but didn't know how long it would take to get what he wanted.

Reluctantly suppressing the thoughts in his heart, he wrapped the quilt tightly for Yue Yuan, and took a handkerchief to wipe the water drops on Yue Yuan's hair. Zheng Xuan smiled lightly and blamed Yue Yuan, "You! What are you dissatisfied with?" To put it bluntly, why bother to tease me like this."

"You are the prince, the master of the house, how dare the servants have any dissatisfaction?"

"Bowen, how about we talk?"

"Heh!" Yue Yuan brushed off Zheng Xuan's hand, wiped it with the handkerchief a few times, and sneered, "Zheng Xuan, all you prepared for me is women's clothes, and how do you want me to talk to you?" ?”

"..." Zheng Xuan leaned over Yue Yuan's back, "It's not like you don't know that Prince Yun's son is already dead in Dayue, so what if you go out wearing men's clothing and be recognized by others?"

"Zheng Xuan, is Yue Yuan unable to live, or do you not want Yue Yuan to live?"

"I admit that I have selfish intentions. I don't want to let you go out to attract others."

"So you only wear the clothes of the master and the woman?" Yue Yuan turned his head sideways and looked at Zheng Xuan with peach blossom eyes, "Even if the master asks the servant girl to find your clothes, you will not allow it."

"No." Zheng Xuan's eyes were full of sincerity, unable to tell whether it was true or false, "When did I go against your will? The designation is a subordinate's own opinion."

"I don't wear women's clothes."

"Actually, you look beautiful in women's clothes..." Zheng Xuan clenched her arms tightly and whispered in Yue Yuan's ear, "Bowen, you are my princess now, and you always go out to socialize for me."

"Don't worry about letting me go among a bunch of women?"

"I will let you only be interested in me..." With her lips pressed against her ears, Zheng Xuan breathed out ambiguously, "As long as you give me a chance."

"Zheng Xuan..." He didn't just start remembering those lost fragments today, but he was upset that Zheng Xuan asked him to wear women's clothing and follow him into Beijing, so he pretended not to remember it all the time.However, the more things he thought about, the harder it was for him to refuse Zheng Xuan's request. He had experienced all the worst things, and Zheng Xuan's bad taste was actually harmless.

However, he seemed to dislike Zheng Xuan's complacency. Yue Yuan hooked Zheng Xuan's neck with his backhand, pecked lightly at the corner of his lips that was next to his ear, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "If I remember correctly, how could I remember our childhood love? The agreement is that I will marry you as the princess?"