Conceived by God

Lips, first tentatively stuck to it, but that's all.Chong Ningyuan waited for a long time, opened his eyes, but saw Fengtian's face was blushing, his breathing was short, and his eyelashes were not very thick but slender, trembling slightly.Zhong Ningyuan suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and he pressed the man onto the bed with his hands tightly, and pulled down the red warp curtain.The two of them were completely surrounded by a piece of red, Chong Ningyuan took Fengtian's plump lips with his mouth, sucked heavily, and pulled aside the wedding dress that had faded to the waist and abdomen with both hands.

Fengtian, who only had a pair of obscene pants left, still felt that he was too hot to bear. The explosion-like heat began to radiate from his body. For a while, Fengtian sighed, and gently rubbed his arms against the quilt and Chong Ningyuan's waist, absorbing the coolness.Seeing the movement of the person below him, Chong Ningyuan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and tore off the slightly messy wedding dress on his body, threw it with his backhand, and made company with Fengtian's on the ground.The exposed honey-colored strong upper body is covered by the person whose upper body is lightly wrapped in black hair, and the two close-fitting bodies are lightly dyed red. I don’t know if it’s because of the moonlight shining through the red gauze, or It is the reason for the infection of □.

If we say that Chong Ningyuan's closeness to Fengtian at the beginning was due to drunkenness, but now it is because of love.It's not like Fengtian's kiss that was just lightly touching the lips. Chong Ningyuan, who had known love for a long time, used his lips and tongue to slowly seduce the person under him. It seemed to be visiting and seductive, and the corners of the lips that were kissed were even more radiant The little mole on the face, the indescribable style, Prince Jing felt that the smell of alcohol was on his head again.

The hands slowly descended, first lingering on the waist and abdomen. Although the smooth skin is not as soft as a woman's, it still feels like silk.People who originally felt very thin, but their waists are very flexible.Down the umbilical cord, you can feel the hot, hard object through the panties.Chong Ningyuan didn't grab it, but gently traced the shape through the silk cloth.Feeling that what he yelled was the sobs of the people below him, Chong Ningyuan couldn't bear it.

With one hand, he took off his obscene pants and the man's, and the situation was almost the same.Chong Ningyuan himself was also a little surprised, he is not a stupid boy who doesn't know about clouds and rain, how could he be so impatient, but tonight's wine is really intoxicating.The two young bodies gradually rubbed together, exuding a musk-like breath.Chong Ningyuan pinned the hair that covered Fengtian's face behind his ears, but saw the ruddy and lovely earlobe, leaned over to put it in his mouth, and comforted the hotness of the person under him with one hand, which is amazing It is unprecedented in the romantic history of Prince Jing who has seen countless people. It is not that Prince Jing has never been to the men's hall before, but the young ladies are the best, that is, the one who spent money. He is only responsible for enjoying, but how could he care about it? how others feel?

Chong Ningyuan gradually strengthened his hands, and in a short while, the person in his arms let out.

Chong Ningyuan sneered in Fengtian's ear: "It's so fast, what can I do then?" After finishing speaking, he tipped Fengtian with his own smile.Fengtian, who was already completely weak, felt that the anger in his body was rising again. In addition to Ningyuan's words, it was an insult to let any man go. When he was about to refute, he was silenced.

Only then did Prince Jing think of that surprise. He cleaned his hands with the silk handkerchief by the bedside, then picked up the wooden box thrown by the bedside, and opened it. Inside was an emerald green emerald box that was used to hold rouge. .Chong Ningyuan chuckled lightly, this kid really is this one.Looking at the man on the bed who was all over the body and staring wide-eyed, he was in a great mood.He whispered in that person's ear: "This time it's the master's turn." Ignoring the struggling person, he turned around and kissed his sweet mouth again.

This night is still long, with half-burned dragon and phoenix candles, and a bright moon of fifteen outside the window.

And the pairs of shoes on the ground embroidered with St. Regis' auspicious clouds, the wedding clothes thrown on the ground as companions, or, the lightly shaking bed curtain, the two entangled people on the bed... And, Fengtian's inner cry.

The author has something to say: a small theater of cold jokes

1. Once upon a time, there were two children who wanted to commit suicide, but there was only one bottle of pesticide, and each child could only die if they drank one bottle. But why did both children die in the end?

2. The topic is eating with a certain classmate, and then talking about eating hot pot at home.

A classmate said: Ah, the title, I made hot pot with my sister at home.

Topic: Hmm, the topic also likes to eat, especially the seafood in it.

A classmate: Well, we put kelp in it!

topic:……

4. The ceremony of worshiping ancestors...

"My lord, it's time to get up, and I have to go to the palace in a while." Jin Zhong's voice came from outside the door.Chong Ningyuan, who had woken up a long time ago, got off the ground and put on a robe, glanced at the mess on the ground, then walked to the door, and half-opened the door.

"My lord." Jin Zhong was standing at the door.

"Order the servants to prepare breakfast." Chong Ningyuan was about to enter the house, but then he turned around and asked, "When did the ancestor worship start?"

Jin Zhong said, "Chenshi is three quarters. It's just Maoshi."

"Understood, let the servants bring breakfast to the house." After finishing speaking, he entered the house.Chong Ningyuan was sitting at the table in his obscene clothes. He drank a little too much last night, and the result of the hangover was that his head still felt a little swollen.Pressing his temple with one hand, he suddenly saw a pot of bonsai on the dressing table that he had never seen before. The plant was green and pleasant, with thick leaves, so crystal that it seemed that water could be squeezed out.Just as Chong Ningyuan was about to reach out to tease him, he heard a voice that seemed to be raving from the person on the bed.Chong Ningyuan paused, turned around and came to the bed, only to see that the person on the bed was still asleep.The originally slightly thick lips were a little bit swollen, Chong Ningyuan stretched out his hand to caress those dry lips.

"Hmm..." Fengtian, who was sleeping, felt that his throat was about to burst into flames, his eyelids were also extremely heavy, and he didn't know what was on his lips.So according to the most direct reaction in the past, the result was that Prince Yu Guojing was bitten for the first time when he was so old.

"Hiss..." Chong Ningyuan snatched his hand back from Fengtian's mouth, and when he stretched out his hand, there was a big tooth mark between his fingers.The person whose food was snatched from his mouth was obviously a little unhappy, and he pulled the quilt and muttered something like "little fat man".Chong Ningyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he touched his thin waist subconsciously. When he realized it, he frowned secretly, turned around and left the bedside.

Just at this time, several servant girls knocked on the door and came in, with Huiming beside them.

"You can just stay and serve." Chong Ningyuan said to the two maidservants who had been in his room all the time, and then said to Huiming: "Go and wake up your master. You will have to worship the ancestors in a while, and let him hurry up." Be careful." Thinking of the fat man just now, Zhong Ningyuan's tone was slightly serious.

"Yes." Huiming was startled, could it be that his master got into trouble again?Convinced, he hurriedly ran behind the screen, seeing the man wrapped like a cocoon, Huiming let out a sigh of relief.Stepped forward and called softly: "Wangfei, Wangfei, get up! I have to worship the ancestors in a while!"

"Hmm..." It was so noisy, Fengtian crawled under the quilt.

"Second Lord, if you don't get up again, the prince will be angry!" Huiming stretched out his hand to grab someone from under the quilt, whispering in Fengtian's ear.

"Crack!" Then Fengtian grabbed the quilt again and wrapped himself up.

Huiming held his mouth shut and covered his face, the second master hit someone again.

"Why haven't you gotten up yet?" A cold voice sounded behind Huiming. Chong Ningyuan changed into obscene clothes, only a robe, and his long hair was loose. He looked lazy but Without losing majesty.Huiming was so frightened that he fell to his knees in shock: "Hui Hui...Hui, back to the prince, the little one will tell the princess to get up." Then he pushed the cocoon-shaped person, "Princess! Get up, it's getting late!" Huiming Several scales higher.But someone is still indifferent.

"Has your master always been so weak?" Chong Ningyuan suddenly glanced at a small jade bottle on the ground, reached out to pick it up, recalled what that person said last night, and asked casually while playing with the bottle.

"Uh...it's okay." Minghui replied vaguely with a cold sweat all over his back suddenly.

Chong Ningyuan reached out and threw the bottle to Huiming, "Wake him up later. I'll have breakfast first, and someone will bring in the princess's share later. I'll send someone to bring some hot soup and let him stay in the room." Let's take a bath." Turning around, he went to the bathroom with the maid who was carrying the Yu Guo's ancestor-worshiping gown.

"Yes." Huiming replied cautiously.

"Big head, what time is it?" Huiming, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed in shock from Prince Jing, was suddenly awakened by a hoarse voice.

"Ah! Second Master, you finally woke up! It's already three quarters!" Huiming's big eyes looked at the person who propped up his upper body with one hand.

"Hiss..." Fengtian frowned with slender eyebrows, leaning on his waist with one hand, narrowing his sleepless eyes, biting his slightly swollen lower lip with his upper teeth.

"Second...Second master! What's wrong with you?" Huiming pointed to the red and purple marks on Fengtian's shoulder and neck.

"It was bitten by a dog." Feng Tianxia touched his neck consciously, but just as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was very hoarse, and then he lay down again, "Go and pour a glass of water for Grandpa."

Knowing that his master was lying to him again, Huiming curled his lips, hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea on the table in the outer room, and carefully blew it on to Fengtian.

Fengtian simply lay down on the bed, took Huiming's hand, and drank a glass of water all at once, quenching his thirst.He stretched out his hand to grab the quilt again, turned around but wanted to sleep again.

"Master, you can't sleep anymore! The hour is coming soon, and you haven't taken care of anything!" Huiming saw Fengtian had pulled the quilt away, and almost knelt down for his master.

"It's only this hour, what's the matter?" Fengtian brushed his hair slightly, turned over wrapped in a quilt, and looked at Huiming, who was standing beside the bed with a round face full of anxiety, with an impatient tone.

"At three o'clock in the morning, you and the prince are going to enter the palace to worship the ancestors, and also to visit the emperor and queen." Huiming said while taking a clean robe for Fengtian.

"What's wrong with this?" Fengtian put his arms in front of his eyes, sighed deeply, stood up with his upper body braced, and stretched out his hand, "Come on, give me a hand."

"Master..." Looking at the marks on Fengtian's body, Huiming suddenly blushed a little, and suddenly remembered his fuss just now.

"Huh?" Frowning Fengtian didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the people beside him, "Go prepare some hot water for the Lord."

"Just now, the prince asked someone to prepare it, and it was delivered just now." Huiming helped Fengtian to the side of the bathtub, and tested the water temperature with his hand, "Master, it's still hot."

With Huiming's support, Fengtian entered the bathtub, the warm water made him sigh comfortably, and relieved his soreness and unspeakable feeling. "...By the way, you can go to my wedding clothes yesterday and look for a small bottle of suet white jade." Fengtian suddenly remembered, pointing to the back of the screen.

"The prince threw it to me this morning, do you think it is this?" Huiming took out the bottle that Chong Ningyuan threw to him just now from his arms.

"Oh, then you put it away first, and go inside to tidy up the bed." Fengtian leaned against the edge of the bucket with his eyes closed, and opened his mouth softly.

"Yes." Huiming suppressed a trace of surprise, always feeling that the second master who got up today is a little different.Turning around to clean up the mess inside, seeing the traces on the bed, Huiming blushed like an apple, he didn't know what those meant, and thinking of his talkativeness just now, his face turned red and purple.

"..." Sensing Huiming walking away, Fengtian wiped his face with a handful of water, dispelling the gloom a little, and stretched out his hand to pluck the potted plant on the dressing table next to him.It seemed to be back to the time when I first heard the news.Before the imperial decree was issued, he actually heard what his elder brother said, but he thought that some kind of bullshit prince would refuse, but who knew that he agreed in the end.Well, my money-greedy dad who didn't know where he and his father went to play in the mountains and rivers wrote a letter to tell himself that this marriage is only for profit but not compensation, and even the usually serious father said that this marriage cannot shirk.Thinking of his panic last night, Fengtian really wanted to get under the water and drown himself.But when he turned around, Fengtian squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt that his place was a little uncomfortable. Fengtian wailed in his heart, and stretched out his hand in disbelief. go in.

"Hmm..." Fengtian's eyes widened, no way!He turned out!Fengtian bit his lower lip and slowly cleaned up by himself, his fair face was so red that it was about to bleed.Finally finished, he opened his mouth silently and howled, but was just seen by Huiming who was holding his clothes after packing.

"..." Huiming licked his lower lip, and asked timidly, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just feel happy after washing." Fengtian withdrew his expression, took the cloth towel and wiped his body with a blank expression.

"..."

"Have you eaten yet?" Seeing Fengtian in a crimson dress, Chong Ningyuan, who was sitting in the main hall drinking tea, raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the tea bowl, and looked at Fengtian with a hint of interest at the corner of his mouth. The middle was fixed with the same hairband as the dress, and the already fair complexion turned pink after taking a bath.

Fengtian gritted his back teeth: "I've used it." In order to wear this cumbersome dress, he only drank a bowl of porridge. Of course, there were other reasons that made him lose his appetite.

"Well, let's go." After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out. When passing by Fengtian, he asked in a voice that could be heard by only two people: "Can I go? How about I hug you?"

"..." Fengtian froze for a moment, before he could speak, he valued Ning Yuan's good mood and said to Huiming next to him, "Take care of your master." Then he walked out.

The two of them entered the palace in sedan chairs. When they arrived at the palace, they went to the imperial temple, which was the place where the kings of all generations of Yu Kingdom were enshrined.The ancestor worship ceremony is a must for every royal descendant after their wedding, which means that the ancestors and ancestors will bless the royal descendants for a long time.The two wore the formal attire stipulated by the traditional etiquette system of the State of Yu.Fortunately, everyone still remembers that our Concubine Jing is a real man, so it's just that the clothes are still crimson red, but the jade Bu Yao is replaced by the same jade crown as Chong Ning Yuan.

"Prince Jing, Concubine Jing stepped forward to offer incense!"

The sacrificial ceremony was presided over by the chief priest, that is, Feng Shunhua, Fengtian's eldest brother. The whole sacrificial ceremony was accompanied by ritual music and long blessing prayers, so the time was relatively long.

"..." Chong Ningyuan stood up and found that the people in Si Lefang and the ministers were all looking at him, and subconsciously looked to the side, so he found that his new princess fell asleep again with her head down at some point.The reason why it is the first time, of course, refers to yesterday's big wedding.Seeing the somewhat mocking expressions of the imperial brothers, Chong Ningyuan leaned over to help him up indifferently, and the corner of Feng Shunhua's mouth on the altar twitched and turned his face sideways.

"Ah..." Fengtian, who was suddenly pulled up, whispered in a low voice. Seeing the smiling face of Chong Ningyuan next to him, he curled his lips indifferently. , if he didn't torment himself, could he fall asleep?Fengtian slandered.

This episode was quickly covered up in the prelude to the ceremony, but Fengtian didn't know that this time of dozing off became his crime.

"Big Brother, Big Brother!" After the ceremony, Feng Tian took advantage of the time when everyone else was going out, lifted up the hem of his clothes that were too long, ran forward and grabbed Feng Shunhua.

"Princess." Feng Shunhua blessed with a blank expression.

"..." Fengtian was stunned for a moment, could he understand that his elder brother was teasing him?Feng Tian glared at Feng Shunhua, then saw Feng Shunhua's pale face, "What's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

"...It's okay, I didn't sleep well yesterday." Feng Shunhua replied thoughtfully.

"Oh, that's good. Did you pick up the little fat man?" Fengtian asked in a low voice.

"...Well, he's with me." But something happened later, thinking of this, Feng Shunhua's heart tightened.

"That's good." Fengtian, who kept looking around to see if anyone was paying attention to them, didn't find anything wrong with his elder brother.

"Princess, you still have to meet the emperor and the emperor. The prince has already gone first, and ordered the younger one to pick you up." Just after the ceremony, Chong Ningyuan saw the two brothers talking, and nodded slightly at Feng Shunhua, Only one eunuch was left to follow Fengtian, and he left first.

"Oh." Fengtian thought of the joke he almost made a fool of himself just now, touched his nose, "Brother, then I'll go first."

"By the way, that... child's breath... is a synthesis of essence, so you have to take it afterwards..." If you eat it before... it will become an aphrodisiac... Swallowing the second half of the sentence, Feng Shunhua said vaguely .

"Ah... I see..." Thinking of what happened last night, Fengtian's rare face turned suspiciously red, but he was actually angry in his heart, why didn't he say it earlier.

Looking at Fengtian's back, Feng Shunhua felt slightly relieved, but was pressed back by a sense of irritability...

The author has something to say: How Fengtian was abused in the daily small theater

A certain pomelo: Brother, I want to abuse you!

A certain Tizi: Well, I want to be abused too, but you know me, I am a real mother, and I am incapable of abuse...

A certain pomelo: It’s your Fengtian’s problem~

A certain grape: (holds the forehead) Su, then I have to be swollen to touch him to abuse him?Hungry him?Or trap him to death?Or hungry?

A certain pomelo: ...you'd better abuse yourself...

A certain nephew: Uncle, did your family, Fengtian, sleep to death unknowingly in the end?

A certain grape: ...maybe it's because of gluttony...

5. Royal relatives...

Fengtian followed the little eunuch named Xiaoguizi all the way from the imperial temple to the emperor's bedroom, Chaogandian, and Fengtian saw the man walking slowly from a distance.

"You didn't go in?" Fengtian asked carelessly, as if asking a friend who met frequently, whether he had eaten or not.

"Let's go." As if he didn't hear Fengtian's unruly words, Chong Ningyuan finished speaking to Fengtian with a smile on his face, and the two entered the hall together.

Sitting upright on the soft couch inside was Chong Ningyuan's father, Emperor Yuanyou who is today's son. Although he is close to the age of hearing, apart from being a bit blessed, he can still vaguely discern his handsome outline in those days.Sitting next to Emperor Tianyou was Chong Ningyuan's biological mother, Empress Duanjing.

When Emperor Tianyou saw Chong Ningyuan and Fengtian coming in together, he couldn't hide the joy on his face, and felt that his performance was a little obvious, so he coughed quickly to show his composure.

"My son pays homage to father and mother." The two voices overlapped and said together, and then they knelt on the cushion in front of the hall together, performing the first wedding ceremony.

"Okay, get back on your feet. Come on, Tian'er, come up and let the emperor take a good look at it." The emperor's father has never had a male daughter-in-law, or he is the first person in the Yu country to be a man's father-in-law. Therefore, this address and tone are well-balanced, ahem, a little inappropriate.

Feng Tian was taken aback for a moment, his stomach cramped, and the sound of heaven reminded him of his money-grubbing father.It was rare to put on a respectful look on the face and stepped forward: "Father."

"Yeah, it really is the... pillar of the country." When the poor Emperor Tianyou saw Fengtian's handsome face, he forced himself to break the country into a pillar of the country.A lame transformation that almost made the emperor of Yu Kingdom bite his tongue.

"..." Fengtian cracked his lips into a smile, "Royal father... is always growing stronger."

"Uh...haha, this kid is really interesting." Emperor Yuanyou patted Fengtian's hand happily, and the queen beside him frowned, with a look of disgust flashing across his face.

The empress showed a softness when Emperor Tianyou turned his head, and said softly to Fengtian: "Father and queen mother will love you very much." I don't know if Fengtian is thinking too much, he always feels that "very" is that "ruthless".

"Thank you, father and queen." Fengtian replied.

"Okay, let's go to the palaces to get acquainted. At noon, you and Fengtian will have dinner in the palace. Your other brothers will also come back." Emperor Tianyou said to Chong Ningyuan who was standing behind.

"Here." Chong Ningyuan bowed slightly.

"Come over to my place later, I have something to give to Tian'er." Concubine Shu said when the two were about to turn around.

"The queen mother is too polite!" Fengtian said with a mouth full of quack after hearing it.

Chong Ningyuan on the side paused, then replied: "Yes, concubine mother." Then he dragged Fengtian out of Chaoqian Hall amid Emperor Yuanyou's laughter.

"Where are we going here? It's such a hot day." Fengtian impatiently asked Chong Ningyuan next to him who seemed to be enjoying a walk in the garden, secretly hammered his waist, and looked at the sun, Slightly pouted.

"Just take a look, doesn't the princess like the spring scenery in the garden?" Chong Ningyuan looked at the flowers in the garden with some satisfaction, then turned his head and said to Fengtian: "Princess, did you have a good chat with the chief priest just now?" ?”

"..." Fengtian remembered the last sentence his elder brother said again, his face changed slightly, and he replied somewhat unnaturally: "No... nothing to talk about."

"The king didn't ask what you were talking about, but just asked if you were happy. Since the princess is tired, let's rest in the pavilion in front for a while, and I will come as soon as I go." After speaking, he said to Jin Zhong and Huiming beside him: "Take care Good princess." After speaking, she left the back garden.

"Huh, I'm exhausted." Seeing the man leave the garden, Fengtian hurriedly dragged Huiming into the pavilion, muttering softly while sitting on the stone bench.Then he yelled to Jin Zhong who was following him: "Hey, that one, just you, wooden face, come in and stay for a while, it's so sunny outside."

Jin Zhong's expressionless face, when he heard the sound of a wooden face, his forehead twitched, and he looked at the sun in mid-May, which was not very big, and replied in the same voice as his expression: "Princess Xie, my subordinate not hot."

"..." With his back turned to Jin Zhong, Fengtian imitated his paralyzed face and made faces at Huiming.

Huiming looked at his master's appearance, covered his mouth and laughed, and looked at Jin Zhong over there while laughing.The laughing Jin Zhong touched his face inexplicably, and then the two laughed louder.

"Princess Jing, why are you smiling so heartily?" A voice came in at this time, Fengtian raised his eyes, and found a person under the peach tree outside the pavilion at some time: dressed in brocade clothes, with extraordinary appearance.

"Prince Yang." Jin Zhong leaned over and called.

"Yo, you are Lord Yang." Fengtian also stood up, performed a martial arts salute, and enthusiastically dragged him into the pavilion.

"Princess Jing doesn't need to be polite, just call me second brother." Chong Suyang was treated so enthusiastically for the first time, and sat down with a little embarrassment on his face, looking at Fengtian in front of him, but his voice was not slow.

"Uh, second brother." Fengtian yelled a little out of habit, and sat down.

"Mother's queen." After leaving the back garden, Chong Ningyuan came to Chaofeng Pavilion, and blessed the woman in palace costume who was sitting on soft steps and drinking tea.

"Ning'er is here." Empress Duanjing asked her servants to bring up some food, "Where's him?" His tone was a little disdainful.

"It's resting in the back garden." Chong Ningyuan replied, drinking tea with slightly frowned eyebrows.

"Hey, I thought it was pretty, but I didn't expect the priest to have such a younger brother. And he's a rough man with no rules at all." The queen sneered, then patted Chong Ning Yuan's hand on the bed, " I have suffered from my Ning'er, and I blame your father, saying that the Fengshen clan can give birth to children, and if a man gives birth to a child, what can he be called a man? I heard that when the ancestor was worshipped just now, the man was still asleep? This What is the system?"

"Empress Mother, Emperor Father has the consideration of Emperor Father." Chong Ningyuan slightly raised his phoenix eyes, which were similar to the Empress, and said with a faint smile.

"What consideration does he have? If he has considered it well, he might as well let you marry General Li's daughter." The queen said with a frown.

"Although General Nali is from a family of good generals, he hasn't made any achievements so far. Moreover, everyone in the world says that the reason why the country of Yu is rich and strong, and the weather is smooth, is that there is an officiant to pray for God's blessing. No matter what the rumors of the people and the reality are , the hearts of the people are towards the officiant." Chong Ningyuan rested his chin with one hand, and casually touched the outer edge of the tea bowl with the other hand, his expression was still calm and lazy, but his narrow eyes were clear.

"Then what do you mean?" The queen smiled.

"Mother's queen." Zhong Ningyuan patted his mother's mother's maintenance matters comfortingly.

"If that man can't give birth, what about your heir?" The queen frowned slightly.

Chong Ningyuan stood up and ran along the hem of his long gown, and replied with a smile: "I didn't point out that he could have my children at all. Besides, isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?" Chong Ningyuan actually felt a little bit of his emotion, as well as that person's slippery texture, and it was good to pass the time temporarily.

"That's good, that's good." The queen was relieved when she heard that, and asked her personal maid to take out a box, "This is a wish from the queen mother, you can give it to him."

"The son and minister thanked the queen mother on behalf of Fengtian." Chong Ningyuan blessed himself with the box.

"Ning'er, if you have a maidservant you like, you can take the room." The queen asked Chong Ningyuan when she was about to leave.

"Well, I understand." Chong Ningyuan took the box and walked towards the back garden. As soon as he entered the entrance, he heard voices from the pavilion. One of them sounded very similar to his new wife. Married to the princess, but full of air.

"Third brother." Chong Suyang, who was sitting facing the gate of the garden, saw Chong Ningyuan first.

"Second brother." Chong Ningyuan nodded slightly to Chong Suyang, and asked with a smile: "I heard you guys chatting just as I was about to come in. Why are you chatting so happily?"

"I just said something embarrassing about Princess Jing." Having said that, Chong Suyang laughed again, causing Fengtian next to him to stare at him.

Chong Ningyuan also smiled: "Really? What's wrong with my princess, and I don't know about it?"

After saying one sentence, Chong Suyang was a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, just about the ancestor worship just now. My sister-in-law said that his feet are numb. Fortunately, you helped him in time."

"Oh, it's numb feet." Chong Ningyuan repeated meaningfully.

At this time, a eunuch from Chaogan Palace ran over: "Prince Yang, Prince Jing, Concubine Jing, the emperor asked the servants to call the masters to have lunch."

"Okay, you lead the way." Several people walked out of the garden one file at a time.

Of course, the meals in the palace are not comparable to the cooks outside. A royal family banquet has already made Fengtian secretly swallow his saliva.

Then, let's talk about the members of the Ningyuan royal family who participated in the family banquet today.

Emperor Tianyou has a total of 25 children. The daughters of the royal family have all married far away. The remaining orthodox princes are 17 people. Excluding the eldest who died young, the fourth and ninth children and the youngest seventeen There are 13 people who came today, and, except for the second and third princes who have been in the imperial capital, the other married people have their own fiefdoms. Because Chong Ningyuan got married, everyone also brought their own The princesses rushed back from their respective fiefdoms.

Since the emperor hadn't come yet, the brothers chatted first.Of course, the main purpose of today is to let everyone get to know Fengtian, the newlyweds, so Fengtian, who had seen a table of delicious food, felt very painful. Enduring the hunger, and the temptation of delicious food that is being served up one after another.

"Princess Jing, we will all be relatives in the future, so we can walk around more when we have time." Several princes came to talk together, so Fengtian was left in the ranks of the remaining family members.And the one who was talking to him at this time was Chong Suyang's Grand Concubine, who is also the daughter of Jiang Huai, the Minister of the Ministry of War.Fengtian stood among several women impatiently, listening to them chatting and scrambling to show his love, but Fengtian only cared about when to serve dinner, remembering the words of his elder brother and third younger brother before he got married, he just suppressed it. Filled with impatience, he just rolled his eyes a few times.

Finally, when Fengtian's stomach yelled secretly for countless times, the emperor, empress and several concubines arrived.

After lunch, Chong Ningyuan and Fengtian accompanied the emperor and several concubines to visit the imperial garden. Fengtian yawned in secret, and when he returned to Prince Jing's mansion, Fengtian had already fallen asleep in the sedan chair.Zhong Ningyuan looked at Fengtian's pale face, and sent Fengtian back to the room directly, which surprised the people in the palace. Although this Prince Jing seems to have a good temper, everyone knows that it is rare for Prince Jing to treat someone like this. guard carefully.

"Wake up the princess after dinner is ready." Putting the person on the freshly made bed, Chong Ningyuan turned around and confessed to Huiming.

"My lord, Mr. Chonghua is here, and he has been waiting in the side hall for a long time." Jin Zhong said to Chong Ningyuan who had just left the house.

"Then why don't you report back sooner!" Chong Ning Yuan's face warmed up, but he didn't use too strong a tone to blame him, he called the servant girl to change the dress on his body, and walked towards the side hall.

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6. Mr. Chonghua...

"Prince Jing." A handsome young man in the inner hall greeted Chong Ningyuan with a smile when he saw Chong Ningyuan who had just entered. The person who came was He Lianzhong, the lord of Yule Palace, that is, Mr. Chonghua.Although the man called Wang Ye, he didn't have that respect, it was like a joke.

"When did you come?" Chong Ningyuan patted the shoulder of the visitor, his tone was a little doting.

"Just arrived not long ago." Helian Chong sat down without waiting for Chong Ning Yuan to let him go, and squinted at Chong Ning Yuan before drinking tea, "I heard that you and your new princess have entered the palace." In his tone With a hint of teasing.

Chong Ningyuan didn't say anything, just smiled and sat down, "Yes, isn't this the ancestral system?"

"Eh? How about the gift I gave you yesterday?" The young man asked eagerly, his purple phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, showing a bit of playfulness.

Chong Ningyuan pursed his lips and looked at the man, "That's right." I don't know if it was the jade flute carved by He Lianzhong himself, or the "little surprise" that Jin Zhong passed on later.

"By the way, where is Princess Jing? How does she look? How is she better than that Liu Xiaoyan who moves the imperial capital?" He Lianzhong suddenly remembered the person he had never seen before.

Chong Ningyuan frowned, "It's about the same length." He raised his eyes slightly, and said with a teasing smile, "It's not as good as you come here."

"This is a joke, Prince Jing." He Lian recalled that it was the elder brother of that person he met yesterday, that officiant, with the temperament of a banished fairy. It stands to reason that the appearance of the younger brother is not much different.

"A man who has reached the age of the weak crown, his appearance is not as delicate as that of an ordinary man, and his appearance is not as soft as that of a woman." Chong Ningyuan took a sip of tea and said in a cold voice.

"Then...why did you..." Helian looked at Zhong Ningyuan like this, and frowned slightly between his smooth brows.

Chong Ningyuan picked up two pieces, one black and one white, on the chessboard next to him, and put them on the table, "It's just to pass the time." He looked up at He Lianzhong again, as if he no longer wanted to talk about that person, and changed the subject, "Don't Tell me that you came today to drink tea and chat with me. I remember that the Palace Master of Yule Palace is not so free, right?"

Hearing what Chong Ningyuan said, Helianzhong knew this person's temperament, so he put away his teasing look, "I just want to tell you two things, one is about the western border." Helianzhong said seriously : "The west is not peaceful recently. It is said that the new emperor Yiren from the Northwest Wei Dynasty has ascended the throne. This person is very ambitious. I am afraid that the war in the west will happen sooner or later."

"Well, I heard a little bit. The news you received