Substitute thought

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Qin Gou hugged Fuyou all night, afraid that he would run away.

He covered his ears and talked to him, for fear that he would hear.

Early the next morning, Fu You frowned, Qin Gou knew he was awake, and looked at him with a very "gentle" smile.

Fuyou trembled in fright, but couldn't escape, so he could only tilt his head and look away.

Qin Gou couldn't be blamed for this, he didn't know how to smile gently in the first place, let alone the foundation for being gentle.

He wanted to learn from Yan Zhi, but he had never looked in the mirror.

Qin Gou asked him, "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Fuyou shook his head, pushed him away, and sat up.

He tried to speak, but found himself hoarse.He sat in front of Qin Gou, looked at him, and suddenly covered his face with his palm.

Qin Gou hugged him: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Fuyou tightly covered his face, but he didn't let out any cry.

Do not know what is wrong.

After a long while, he let go of his hand and raised his head.

Only the eyes were slightly red, and there was no trace of crying.

His voice was hoarse and his tone was calm: "Qin Gou, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Gou looked at him and said seriously, "I like you, and I want to marry you."

Fuyou smiled for no reason.

How can there be such a headstrong person?

But he didn't know what to say.

Everything that should be said has been said, and he even risked the death penalty to scold Qin Gou, but Qin Gou still looks like a dog.

He seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and he seemed to have been insisting on doing it wrong.

Fuyou didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't want to know.

"Okay." Let him do whatever he wants, Fuyou smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and tried to cheer himself up, "Where are Yanzhi and Huaiyu?"

"You want to see them?"

"Ah."

"Wash up first, and go after breakfast."

Qin Gou really treated him like a treasure. Knowing that when he came back, he was in a hurry and his legs were worn out from riding a horse, so he carried him to wash up, wrung out the towel, and wiped his face.

He also feeds Fuyou breakfast, but his movements are not very skillful.

He really can't learn to be gentle with others.

Fuyou also felt awkward, and finally took the bowl and drank the porridge by himself.

He put down the bowl and asked, "Where are Yan Zhi and Huai Yu?"

Qin Gou paused and changed his clothes.

He hoped that Fuyou would look down and see that he was wearing new clothes. He also hoped that Fuyou would find that the decoration of the Yangju Hall had changed, and the breakfast had also changed.

It's a pity that Fuyou didn't have one.

He held his head up like a lifeless puppet.

A dark and deep dungeon.

A long and narrow corridor, separated on either side, were the cells.

Morning lessons that must be done every morning - the King of Southwest wailed and cried with several people from aristocratic families, cursing the emperor for his cruelty.

Huaiyu was locked in the innermost cell. Sitting cross-legged on the ground covered with hay, he was so noisy that he twirled a piece of hay and dug his ears.

He turned his head to look at Yan Zhi who was in the same cell.

Yan Zhi sat in the corner, folded his arms, closed his eyes and meditated, peacefully.

He was pulled out yesterday, and he was supposed to be beheaded, but the King of Southwest and his family gave him mourning and cried for a long time.

As a result, at night, the person was sent back again.

Some people say that the emperor was kind, and some people say that the emperor was reluctant.

Only Huaiyu knew that it was the emperor who regretted it.

He wasn't referring to Yan Zhi, he was referring to that idiot Fuyou.

After Fuyou left the palace, the emperor regretted it and wanted him to come back, but Fuyou refused, so the emperor used Yan Zhi to lure him.

As if everyone didn't see it, the emperor really liked Fuyou.

The emperor didn't admit it at all, and the people here only had power in their eyes, so they couldn't see it.

He was different. Thinking that Huaiyu was sold into a brothel when he was six years old, he was picked up by the Southwest King at the age of 16, and he was redeemed from the brothel. After three years of training, he was sent to the palace to do fine work.

He can see love, so he can see it clearly.

He was almost certain that Qin Gou just liked Fuyou.

But it's useless to see it, Fuyou is still living a miserable life.

Not long after, the Southwest King stopped crying, so Huaiyu knocked some stones off the wall and threw them over: "Hey, my lord, the country is lost!"

When the Southwest King was told by him, he cried again.

This is the person Huaiyu hated first. When the Southwest King was unhappy, he was happy.

Huaiyu laughed and clapped his hands, then moved to Yanzhi's side: "Young Master Yan, I forgot to ask you yesterday, did Fuyou come back?"

Yan Zhi responded lightly: "Yes."

Huaiyu smiled, and patted him on the shoulder: "Then you can rest assured, someone will come and let you out later."

Yan Zhi opened his eyes, his expression slightly angry, and just about to speak, Fuyou's voice came from outside.

"Brother? Huaiyu?"

Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "It seems that I can go out too."

He stood up, ran to the cell door, poked his head out through the iron bars, "Fuyou! Here!"

Fu You was dressed in fancy clothes, standing in the corridor, surrounded by cries from all directions.It wasn't until Huaiyu yelled that he came back to his senses and ran towards them.

He was really not used to wearing such clothes, every step he ran seemed to fall down.

Qin Gou followed closely behind him, originally there were attendants who were laying the carpet on the corridor, but the carpet was spread too slowly and Fuyou ran too fast, so he ran straight to the front.

Fuyou rushed forward, grabbed the railing, and called out, "Huaiyu? Brother?"

Huaiyu replied, "I'm fine, and he's fine."

But Fuyou was obviously still worried, because Yan Zhi didn't come over, he just sat in the corner.

Fuyou lowered his voice and called out: "Brother..."

But Yan Zhi didn't answer.

Fuyou turned around and bumped into Qin Gou.

Qin Gou got very close, Fuyou thought about it, and asked him tentatively, "Can I go in?"

"Of course." Qin Gou nodded and raised his hand for the jailer to come and open the door.

The cell door opened, Fu You ran in, knelt down in front of Yan Zhi, and hugged him: "Brother."

Yan Zhi was not angry at all, Fu You asked: "Brother, is there something wrong? Are you sick?"

As soon as he said this, Qin Gou raised his hand for the imperial physician to come up and show Yan Zhi.

Fuyou grabbed his wrist and handed it to the imperial physician.Yan Zhi withdrew his hand, raised his head, and looked at Fuyou with indescribable sadness.

"It's normal to be the king and lose the bandits. Fuyou, you don't have to be like this."

Fuyou shook his head, his gaze was firm: "I want both brother and Huaiyu to live."

He turned his head and looked at Qin Gou: "Can you let the two of them out? It's just the two of them."

Qin Gou nodded: "Of course."

He raised his hand, let the attendants come over, and invited Yan Zhi and Huai Yu out.

Huaiyu was happy, and waved goodbye to the Southwest King.Yan Zhi refused to leave, so he was directly carried away by the attendants.

Fuyou was worried, and just about to catch up to have a look, he was held down by Qin Gou.

"The imperial doctor followed, don't worry."

Holding Fuyou's hand, he walked to the corridor, stepped on the carpet, and passed the cages of death row prisoners one after another.

Fuyou puts Yanzhi and Huaiyu in a palace and invites the imperial physician to see them.

Fu You held Yan Zhi's hand: "Brother, I'm already back anyway, don't do this."

Yan Zhi said, "It turned out that I missed a move, why did you come back?"

"Your Majesty said that he likes me now and wants to marry me, so I came back..." Fuyou didn't have the confidence at all, and he didn't believe it himself, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do with it. The poem is finished, elder brother will regard it as me who finished picking the poem and came back."

Yan Zhi looked at him steadily, making him feel a little guilty for no reason.

Fuyou didn't dare to look him in the eyes, he just said: "After a few days, when elder brother recovers, I will arrange for elder brother and Huaiyu to leave the palace and go to the new fiefdom of the Yan family. The place may be a bit out of the way, but it is better than here good."

Enough for them to spend their lives in peace.

This is Fuyou's plan.

After a month in prison, Yan Zhi really didn't have the strength to delve into it, and Fu You didn't plan to explain it to him in detail. After coaxing him a few more words, he used the excuse that he was going to see Huaiyu and let the imperial doctor take good care of him. escaped.

He exited the room, closed the door, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Aren't they allowed to stay and participate in your and my wedding?"

Fuyou was taken aback, turned around, almost lost his footing, and was supported by Qin Gou.

When he was caught, Fuyou trembled even more.

Fuyou settled his mind: "I thought you wanted to send them away quickly."

Qin Gou looked at him, "You don't want them to stay?"

"I don't want to." Fuyou shook his head and thought for a while, "Aren't the two previous marriages very simple? You don't need others."

He has never been sarcastic, and he always blinks his eyes when he speaks, with a serious look.

But Qin Gou heard great irony in it.

The first two child's play marriages were done by Qin Gou to coax him because he thought he didn't like it.

Now he finally admits that he likes Fuyou and really wants to marry Fuyou, but Fuyou has already acquiesced that the relationship between them is child's play, perfunctory and shady.

Because that's what Qin Gou told him at the beginning.

Qin Gou looked into his bright eyes and couldn't say anything serious.

He opened his mouth, and finally said, "This time it's different."

Fuyou didn't say anything, just nodded: "Yes, I see."

In fact, he didn't know at all.

This world has been in chaos for a long time, and it is no longer the rule of the country with rituals and music when the poetry collector first came into office. The aristocratic family can be in power, and the queen mother can also be in power, as long as there are enough bargaining chips in hand.

And since the Liu family was wiped out last winter, Qin Gou has monopolized the power and has the military power in his hands. He has always done whatever he wants in the government and government, forcing the family to divide the land, hand over the military power, and exempt taxation.

The aristocratic family is too busy to take care of themselves. Compared with these things, the matter of Li Hou is really insignificant.

In just half a year, several empresses were changed, and this time the emperor said that he would re-emerge.

The government and the public were not surprised. Although there were criticisms, they did not dare to speak easily due to the authority of the emperor.

He has even established himself as a descendant of an aristocratic family, let alone Fuyou.

Fuyou is just a small poetry collector, and he has no background, and it will be of no use if he is established. He is not worthy of the people in the court to speak for him.

As for Qin Gou's claim that he really liked him this time, of course no one believed him.

Just like "the wolf is coming", how many times has the emperor said this?At first it was Fuyou, then it was Yan Fuyun, and then it was Yan Zhi, who circled around and circled around Fuyou again.

Who would believe it?Whoever believes is a fool.

Only Qin Gou believed it himself.

He finally admitted that he fell in love with Fuyou, and he began to organize his wedding with Fuyou himself, giving Fuyou more treasures as betrothal gifts, and choosing clothes for Fuyou, and wanted to wear red clothes with him.

He even thought about inviting Fuyou's uncle, the only remaining member of the Fu family, to come to the wedding.

But Fuyou refused.

Although the uncle was not very kind to him in the past, Fuyou didn't want to drag him into the pit of fire.

On this day, at Qin Gou's request, Fuyou tries on the wedding dress.

Fuyou stood in front of the bronze mirror, and Qin Gou stood behind him, wrapping his hands around his waist.

"You've become thinner again." Qin Gou put his palm into the belt behind his back, "You weren't so thin when you left."

"I……"

Qin Gou pinched the extra part of his belt, untied it, put it on the table, pinned it, and made a mark: "Going out to collect poems is very hard."

Fuyou didn't know what to say: "...um."

Qin Gou asked again: "Is it true that your family members are not allowed to come? Do you have any friends?"

"No." Fuyou asked back, "You don't either?"

Qin Gou paused for a moment, then smiled: "Well, neither do I."

He hugged Fuyou from behind, resting his head on Fuyou's shoulder: "So we are a natural couple."

Fuyou turned his head, didn't look at him, and looked out the window.

Qin Gou hugged him and shook him: "Little..."

Subconsciously, he was about to call "Little Yellow Bird", but when he spoke, he suddenly realized that Fuyou didn't like it, so he quickly changed his words: "Fuyou, you are not happy."

Fuyou then turned to look at him, smiled and said nothing.

That afternoon, Fuyou went to see Yan Zhi and Huaiyu.

Yan Fuyun also entered the palace, Yan's family was sealed off, all the servants were dismissed, he was dressed plainly, and there were scars on his face and hands.

Sitting beside Yan Zhi's bed, he didn't cry and complain to his brother like before, but talked to him with a smile to reassure him.

Fuyou stood by the side, watched for a while, and then left silently.

He closed the door, and when he turned around, Huaiyu was standing behind him.

"Little fool."

Fuyou shook his head at him, then pulled him to sit on the railing of the corridor and talk.

It is already late spring, and today the weather is fine and cloudless.

Looking out from the corridor, you can see the palace wall and courtyard at a glance, which is a place that Qin Gou's hidden guards can't hear.

Fu You said: "Are you in good health? I've already talked to my elder brother..."

Huaiyu turned her head and raised an eyebrow at him: "You and Yan Zhi have an agreement?"

"... Well, I made the decision unilaterally. In a few days, the Yan family will bring you with them when they go to Fengyi. You should clean up as soon as possible, don't forget."

"Hmm." Huaiyu folded his hands, "What about you?"

"I'm going to stay here for a while."

"To be honest, I was sent in as a spy, and I never thought I could get out alive. Thanks to you, I was able to get out, but you..." Huaiyu sighed, "Last time you jumped into the lake I can barely walk, but this time I am afraid it will be difficult.”

"Don't worry." Fu You patted him on the shoulder, smiled at him, and bent his eyes, "I have a solution, but I'm not sure, so I have to settle you all first."

"Don't do stupid things." Huaiyu looked at him, "Actually, now that the emperor has admitted that he likes you, he also finds that he can't do without you. It would be too sad."

He put his arms around Fuyou's shoulders and lowered his voice: "It's like training a dog, train it slowly, there will always be..."

Fuyou pushed him away: "I don't want to train a dog, I don't treat people like dogs."

Huaiyu curled her lips: "All right."

In the evening, Fuyou walked out of the palace and returned to Yangju Hall.

He folded his hands, lowered his head, kicked the hem of his clothes step by step, and wobbled back.

I really don't want to go back.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him: "Fuyou?"

Fuyou raised his head in a daze, and after seeing the person coming, he quickly took a step back, turned his head and ran.

The man was still calling him from behind, but it was a pity that he was old and frail, and couldn't run after two steps, so Fuyou disappeared from his sight.

Fuyou turned around the palace road and entered the Yangju Hall through the side door.

He leaned against the wall, pressing his palms to his heart, feeling terrified.

It's Old Master Qiu, his long-lost friend on the way of collecting poems.

Fu You never told him what he was doing in the past three years, he was already embarrassed enough, he didn't need to tell this kind of thing to his old friend, and make his old friend feel ashamed too.

But why is he here?

Before Fuyou had time to think about it, a shadow fell over him.

"Why are you running?" Qin Gou looked down at him, and wiped the sweat off the tip of his nose with his thumb.

Fuyou raised his head, suddenly realized: "It's you..."

"Isn't that your friend? I asked him to come over..."

Before Qin Gou finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, "Pa", Qin Gou's face turned to one side, and Fuyou still raised his hand.

The following attendants, led by Cui Zhi, quickly knelt down to plead guilty.

Qin Gou's face turned cold and angry, he looked at Fuyou and squeezed his fists.

Fuyou's whole body was trembling, his chest heaved violently, and he looked at him with red eyes: "Qin Gou, don't humiliate me anymore, okay?"

Qin Gou let go of his fist: "What's wrong?"

"Send him away, and others, all of them."

"Okay." Qin Gou turned his head, "Send the old master back immediately."

The servant led the order to go down, Qin Gou turned his head and said to Fuyou, "Send it off."

Fuyou covered his face, weeping uncontrollably.

He has already returned, so he can do whatever Qin Gou wants, but why does Qin Gou still humiliate him like this?

He was crying, losing his strength, squatting down along the wall, curled up in a ball, hugging his knees, crying out of breath.

Qin Gou waved his hand away from the attendant, knelt down in front of him, "Fuyou, don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, don't cry."

He tried to hold Fuyou's hand, but Fuyou struggled again and again.

In the end, Qin Gou was so worn out that he lost his temper. He put the other half of his face in front of him, grabbed his hand and put it on his face: "You hit me, hit me, okay?"

But Fuyou squatted on the corridor for a long time, until it was dark, and refused to go back.

Qin Gou coaxed him patiently: "The person has already been sent back, don't cry, even if I did something wrong, is that okay?"

Fuyou cried so much that he couldn't speak, and turned his head to ignore him. In the end, Qin Gou directly picked him up and carried him back.

Fuyou's emotions collapsed once, and he lost his anger.

But Qin Gou liked to coax him to talk. After coaxing for a long time, Fuyou didn't say a word, and he became impatient first. He either stood up and looked down at him, or went straight out and calmed down outside for a while. return.

He thought he had restrained himself a lot.

If it was in the past, he must have forced Fuyou to speak up.

When he was impatient again, Qin Gou stood up, suddenly thought of something, and looked down at him.

"Fuyou, you don't want to marry me at all?"

Fuyou looked up at his expression, pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

But he won't hide it at all, the more he conceals it, the more obvious it becomes.

Now Qin Gou understood. He knelt down in front of Fuyou and held his hand: "I used to be too aggressive, I was too self-conscious, and refused to admit that I like you. If I didn't know that I liked you, I would treat you nicely. I always bully you, I am a bastard. I will not bully you in the future, I will change everything, I admit that I like you very much, and I am very irritable when I don’t see you. There are still decades to come, and I will not bully you anymore. "

Qin Gou seldom said such a long paragraph, and he was very embarrassed to say it himself.

Fuyou still had the same expression, calmly, lowered his eyes: "Well, I see."

Qin Gou breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that there was no smile in Fuyou's eyes.

He covered Fuyou's eyes and tried to kiss his lips.

"Qin Gou and Fuyou are a natural match."

He tried to persuade Fuyou, but Fuyou still didn't respond, just nodded in agreement: "En."

From this day on, Qin Gou began to look for evidence that "Qin Gou and Fuyou are a natural couple".

He saw that Fuyou ate two more mouthfuls of vegetables and drank two more mouthfuls of water, and he would say that they are a perfect match, just because he also loves to eat that dish, he also wants to drink water.

Qin Gou didn't seem to understand that his feelings came from his heart. He always felt that there were rules to follow in this small world, and everything was supported by evidence.

He also tried to find a pattern for his impulsive and reckless behavior.

That evening, when Qin Gou was taking Fuyou for a walk outside, a man came towards him from the side of the palace road, and when he saw them from a distance, he knelt down and saluted them.

Qin Gou took a closer look, it was Yan Fuyun.

In the past, many things happened for him and Fuyou, even if Yan Fuyun saluted politely at this time, Qin Gou was unwilling to go there again.

So he pulled Fuyou and walked away from the other side.

Walking on the road, Qin Gou looked at Fuyou's head in front of him. With a thought, he took out a piece of chocolate from his sleeve, touched Fuyou's shoulder, and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth when he turned his head.

Fuyou froze for a moment, chewed the candy slowly, turned his head and continued walking.

Qin Gou thought to himself, if he eats like this, he will have to eat himself for decades, and let him eat all the things he has hoarded over the years.

Qin Gou smiled and patted Fuyou's head.

Fuyou dodged for a while, quickened his pace, and ran forward.

A few days later, when Yan Zhi recovered, Fu You arranged for him and Huai Yu to leave the palace immediately and go to the feudal city.

Yan Zhi was originally unwilling, but Fuyou persisted, even at the risk of threatening his life, so he could only agree in the end.

Qin Gou didn't care, he had always been so confident that Yan Zhi was already defeated, even if he was planning a comeback in Fengyi, he would still be able to kill him again.

As long as Fuyou is happy.

Fuyou arranged a carriage to take them away, and said goodbye to them in front of the palace gate.

Before leaving, Yan Zhi still did not forget to tell him: "Be careful in everything, brother... It is useless to be a brother, but if you have something to do, write to him immediately, he still has this life."

Fuyou nodded: "I understand."

He turned to Huaiyu again: "I'm not here, brother, please take care of me."

Huaiyu also agreed.

When he was about to send them into the carriage, Fuyou turned his head and glanced at Qin Gou who was standing very close, thought for a while, and finally made up his mind and hugged them each.

Who knows when we'll see you next time?

Maybe there will be no next time?

Qin Gou looked at it and clenched his fists, but he also thought, anyway, Fuyou would never see them again, so there was no need to make Fuyou unhappy at this pass, so he endured it.

Fuyou quickly let go of his hand, sent them to the carriage as if nothing had happened, and told the coachman to drive more quietly.

With the sound of "drive", the carriage started to move, and Fuyou stood there, watching the carriage leave.

Before the carriage went far, Qin Gou pressed his shoulders: "Now we can concentrate on preparing for the big wedding." Fu You turned to look at him, nodded with a smile, "En."

Qin Gou was flattered, looked at his face, poked the corner of his lips, and smiled at him.

Qin Gou hugged him: "Let's start from the beginning."

Just as Qin Gou asked, they started from scratch, and Fuyou also began to seriously prepare for the big wedding.

Not long after, when Yan Zhi's letter to report his safety arrived, he became more serious.

He seems to be persuading himself to accept the status quo - Fuyou, Huaiyu is right, there is nothing wrong with this, Qin Gou seems to have changed it, and you won't be too sad in the future.

But when he was with Qin Gou, he couldn't help being afraid - Fuyou, you are a poetry collector, don't be so cheap.

He tried hard to convince himself, but kept breaking himself.

He had reached the edge of the cliff, and he tried to do something else to divert his attention.

So Fuyou tried on the dress, and wanted to change the dress into what he liked, taking photos again and again in front of the bronze mirror.

He took Qin Gou to the ceremony official's side to learn about the process of the emperor's wedding, and let Qin Gou concentrate on taking notes so that he would not make mistakes.

He personally selected the accompanying gifts for the courtiers, checked the imperial edict announced to the world, and finalized the dishes for the dinner that day.

Seriously.

Qin Gou didn't see anything strange about him. In his opinion, the two of them really seemed to be back three years ago. Fuyou still liked him wholeheartedly. When he just looked at him, there were little stars in his eyes.

Qin Gou was very satisfied. Every moment, whenever he thought of it, he would hold his face and let him say that he liked him.

The only bad thing is, Fuyou said, they can't sleep together until the big wedding.

Qin Gou verbally agreed well, but in fact, he asked Fuyou to move from the main hall of the Yangju Hall to the side hall, and he would go to the side hall to sleep every night.

When he went, Fuyou was already fast asleep most of the time, and if he woke him up, it wouldn't be too aggressive to drive him away.

He can stay after a while.

"I can't sleep without you."

When Qin Gou hugged him, he said this.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the big wedding.

The night before, Qin Gou went to the side hall and slept with Fuyou in his arms.

Before Fuyou opened his mouth to chase him away, he said: "I'll get up early tomorrow and I won't sleep well. If I fall off the steps of the altar, who will marry you? You will be a widow?"

But Fuyou asked, "What about tomorrow night?" "Tomorrow night?" Qin Gou hugged him tightly with a smile, rubbing the tip of his nose against the side of his neck, "Fuyou, are you stupid? Tomorrow night we will get married. Spend the night in the Qinglu, and we will really get married."

"Yeah." Fuyou nodded, then asked again, "Did you like me before?"

"I like it, I didn't dare to admit it before, but I actually like it."

"Then do you like me now?"

"I like it, I like it very much, Qin Gou likes Fuyou very much."

"Will you always like it?"

"I will always like it, Qin Gou will always like Fuyou."

Fuyou seldom asks such a question, because Qin Gou said it was stupid before and told him not to say it.

For a while, Qin Gou coaxed him, but he didn't say anything.

Now that he asked this series, Qin Gou didn't feel bored, but felt that it was not enough, and hoped that he would ask a few more questions.

But Fuyou didn't ask any more, he shrank under the quilt and said sullenly, "Go to sleep."

"it is good."

Qin Gou was not annoyed by his sudden indifference, instead he hugged Fuyou tightly.

It was also when he was hugging Fuyou that Qin Gou understood a little bit why some people would be so unambitious and love beauties instead of Jiangshan.

Of course he is different, he loves both Jiangshan and Fuyou.

Thinking of this, Qin Gou pecked Fuyou.

He has just found a way to be gentle with the person he likes, not violent and rude, but gentle and comfortable, he can't wait to try everything with Fuyou, and secretly arranges the way of getting along with Fuyou for the rest of his life.

Start again, he and Fuyou start again.

Qin Gou closed his eyes and noticed that Fuyou in his arms had turned over, as if facing him.

Fuyou ran across his face with his fingertips, Qin Gou closed his eyes, not poking him, and let him watch.

Fuyou covered his eyes with his hands, and once again burst into tears silently in the unsolvable struggle.

In the early morning of the next day, Cui Zhi brought all the attendants from the Yangju Hall, and came to invite him early.

Cui Zhi ordered his attendants to change their clothes, stood aside and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as a big wedding, and it can be regarded as the old servant watching over."

"Old man, how long have you been here?" Qin Gou smiled, took the belt and tied it up by himself, then went to Fuyou's side and straightened his collar for him.

Fuyou has a white face, red lips, black hair, and is the prettiest in a red dress.

Qin Gou couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Afterwards Fu You, accompanied by his attendants, came out from the side hall, Qin Gou came out from the main hall, and the two went to the Temple of Heaven for sacrifice together.

Down nearly a hundred steps, civil and military officials have already been waiting here.

Qin Gou walked up the steps slowly, and Fuyou followed beside him.

This was the first time Fuyou stood on the altar. There were nine big tripods on the altar, solemn and majestic, and an ancestral temple was in the middle.

He had never been here before, and the closest time was when Qin Gou lied to him that he would make another queen, but in the end it was the time when Yan Zhi was made queen.

He was standing below, stopped far away by the guards, he was a fool.

When Qin Gou looked back at him, he only saw him looking around nervously.

Qin Gou smiled, and said in a low voice, "Haven't you seen it? I'll build you a building in a while?"

Fuyou retracted his gaze and shook his head: "It's very good here."

The big wedding ceremony is cumbersome, you have to tell the Lord of Heaven first, then the Mother Earth, and the deceased ancestors.

Cui Zhi recited the imperial edict, and when he came to the sentence "Forever married", Qin Gou took half a step back in an unruly way, and took Fuyou's hand.

In the end, the emperor and empress accepted the worship of hundreds of officials together, and it was completely over.

It was done until noon, and the emperor and empress were sent to the green cottage built in front of the Yangju hall. According to the rules, the newlyweds should spend the night here, and they can only go back the next morning.

The Emperor's House is no exception.

Red candles were lit in the green hut, Fuyou hugged the gown, sat on the cushion and was lost in thought.

Cui Zhi came in with some snacks: "Master Fu..." Qin Gou glanced at him, and he changed his words: "Your Majesty, let's eat something to cushion your belly."

He was not called "Empress", but "Emperor Queen", which was a title Qin Gou specially asked the officials to give him because he was a man.

After Fuyou thanked him, he picked up the snacks, and Qin Gou said, "Have a cup of wine first."

"No." Fuyou ate the snacks in one gulp, "I have to drink the Hejin wine at night."

Qin Gou wasn't annoyed at all, and responded with a smile, "Okay."

After resting in Qinglu for a while, there will be a palace banquet in the Hall of Harmony in the afternoon.

When Qin Gou got up, Fuyou was still holding down his coat, making a fuss and refusing to get up.

Qin Gou patted him: "Palace banquet."

Fuyou shook his head: "I can't get up."

Qin Gou's temper has been getting better and better these days, so he sat beside him and coaxed him: "What's the matter? Are you tired?"

"Yeah." Fuyou nodded, "Standing all morning, I'm tired."

"If you're tired, then don't go." Qin Gou lay down beside him, "We'll just stay in the green cottage and let them go to the banquet."

Fuyou pushed him a bit: "You should go, how can Your Majesty not go?"

Qin Gou lay down firmly: "If the queen doesn't go, your majesty doesn't want to go either."

Fuyou could only sit up: "Okay, then I will go to the palace banquet in the afternoon, and you will go to the evening."

Qin Gou hugged him: "Let's go together."

At the palace banquet in the afternoon, Qin Gou and Fuyou attended together.

In the evening, Fuyou complained that he was tired and asked to leave.

Qin Gou followed him, and went back to Qinglu to take a look. He saw that he was fast asleep and didn't wake him up.

Sleep more now, and you won't be tired at night.

When Fuyou woke up, he was shocked to find Qin Gou sitting next to him.

"Why didn't you go to the palace banquet?"

"It's agreed to go together, if you don't go, how can I go alone?"

Fuyou paused, but still pushed him: "Go, otherwise the courtiers will say it."

Qin Gou raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid they will say it?"

"I want to eat the...roasted venison dish at the palace banquet, you go and serve it."

"You still dare to order me around." Qin Gou didn't look unhappy when he said this, and patted him on the head, "Wait."

After he left, Fuyou restrained the expressions he wasn't very good at, and rubbed his sore face.

He has been trying to send Qin Gou away all day today, but Qin Gou always refuses to go.

He wants to go to the princes of the family, the civil and military officials, and do a big thing in front of them.

He had sent someone to speak to them.

Fuyou stood up with his loose sleeves in his arms, and wanted to get out of the Qinglu, when he opened the curtain, he saw many people guarding outside. As soon as he went out, someone came up to him and asked him what he wanted.

Fuyou's footsteps paused, but he finally went back.

Before returning to the case, he took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve and added some medicine powder into Qin Gou's wine bottle.

After finishing this matter, Qin Gou came back.

He put a mountain of roasted venison in front of Fuyou: "Eat it."

Fu You didn't have the intention to eat, so after thinking about it, he picked up his wine bottle directly: "Drink the Hejin wine first."

Of course Qin Gou was willing, picked up the wine bottle, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

With their arms wrapped around their necks, the two of them had their own thoughts, raised their heads and drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp.

After drinking, Fuyou concentrated on eating venison, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect, the light of the red candles in the green cottage shone warmly yellow.

Qin Gou took off his coat and leaned against him, watching him eat with burning eyes.

Not long after, Fuyou also vaguely felt a little hot on his body, and his intuition was wrong, so he turned to look at Qin Gou.

Qin Gou smiled, and pointed to the two empty wine bottles: "Probably because Cui Zhi and the others were afraid that it would be our first night, so they put something in the wine."

This is a complete joke, even if Cui Zhi had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to pour anything into the wine.

The only one who could do this was Qin Gou himself.

The medicine given by Fuyou hadn't taken effect yet, but Qin Gou's medicine had worked first.

Fuyou supported the table with both hands, and before he could stand up, he was dragged back by Qin Gou.

His face was full of nervousness: "Qin Gou..."

"Little squirrel, we are married."

"I do not want……"

From between the lips and teeth, these two sentences leaked out.

Fuyou pushed him away with difficulty, and gained some clarity of thought: "...I don't want it, please..."

Qin Gou pulled him back into his arms and pressed his forehead against his: "I beg you too, let's start over, shall we?"

Once again, Qin Gou ignored his request, or pleading.

Fuyou was taken aback for a moment, then was pulled back by Qin Gou.

Fuyou looked terrified, probably thinking of a bad experience, he was pushed back by Qin Gou without even having the chance to turn around and run away.

His face was pale, his thoughts were in a trance, and the candlelight in the green room was flickering, like a demon roaring in Shura Hell.

There were attendants outside the green house, and when they heard the commotion inside, they hurriedly backed away, only the sound of rustling footsteps.

Then, there was no sound of footsteps, only the sporadic chirping of insects in summer.

The red candle burned so badly that it crackled and exploded.The wind blows the green cloth, blowing on