Sima Rong ascended the throne, and the long-turbulent court situation finally settled down. The Jin Dynasty was full of joy. In addition, the Hu people in the north were busy solving the civil strife and had no time to look south. The courtiers had a very comfortable time.

For two consecutive months, there were no disputes outside, no troubles inside, and the discussions in the court were all trivial matters, which felt a bit overkill. The courtiers were relieved but also felt a little lost. When the night was quiet and people thought about it, they always felt forgotten. A certain big event happened until King Jing got married...

King Jing married Mrs. Xie's family, Sima Rong was grateful for the brotherhood, and in order to win over Xie's family, he rewarded a large number of generous gifts to show the greatness of the emperor's grace.

The ministers looked at King Jing with a red face, and then at the emperor who looked calm as always, and slapped his forehead: I remembered!The emperor has not yet married a wife, and the back seat is still vacant!This is a big deal!Big deal!

Although Wang Cheng has been very respectful to the emperor recently, and he doesn't like to play the "monopoly" method, but the ministers are still used to following his lead in everything. It is really necessary to think that such an important matter after the establishment of the post is related to the future prince and the country's destiny. After discussing in private, one by one rushed to the prime minister's residence full of ambition.

The sky above the Prime Minister's Mansion was sunny one moment, and thunderous the next.

Wang Shuzhi sat sideways and rubbed his chin, smiled sinisterly, and then regained his seriousness: "Empress? This is indeed a major event, and we need to be cautious. I wonder if there is a suitable candidate in your mind? "

The ministers inexplicably felt a sense of precariousness that was about to come and the wind filled the building. They looked up at Wang Shuzhi's expression, suspecting that they were overwhelmed, and hurriedly declined with a flattering smile.

"For such a big matter, of course we have to see what the prime minister means first."

"That's right! If the prime minister has a suitable candidate, then the lower officials will naturally support him!"

"The Prime Minister has the final say on this matter!"

……

Wang Shuzhi smiled like a spring breeze, looked at them with a "children can be taught", shook his head and sighed: "The emperor has a celestial appearance, and is extremely intelligent. I really think... there is no woman in the world." Can be worthy of him!"

Ministers: "..."

Wang Shuzhi continued to look at them with a smile: "Maybe you might as well listen to what your lords have to say first?"

The ministers looked at each other, their hearts gradually filled with ecstasy, and their questioning eyes suddenly turned into rivalry: It seems that the prime minister is not planning to get involved!Whoops!That's right!There is a niece in my husband's family who is beautiful, and finally has a chance to win the face of the family!Don't argue with me!Can't compete!

The ministers' eyes were like arrows, and they came and went for a while before they stopped, and they pretended to be humble to each other.

"You first!"

"No, no, you go first!"

"Okay, then I will go first."

"..."

Wang Shuzhi smiled and listened to their words and sentences, and never made a statement. Seeing that they had already fought with words and eyes before they even went to the court to formally present the memorandum, he couldn't help but yawned. Knocking Ruyi on the forehead: "Hey... my lords, please be safe, don't be impatient, the emperor's golden mouth has not yet opened, what are you in a hurry for?"

The colleagues who were fighting to the death were taken aback for a moment, and finally came to their senses: the prime minister doesn't intend to meddle, the emperor's will is the most important thing, what's the point of fighting here?You have to keep your spirits and fight again in court tomorrow!

The ministers came bustlingly, and left happily, throwing off their arms and rushing home to prepare to write the memorial.

Wang Shuzhi looked at the empty hall, sighed faintly, went to the courtyard and looked towards the palace with a sad expression on his face: "Oh..."

Wang Ting followed step by step, and comforted in a low voice: "The emperor will definitely not agree to be the queen, and the prime minister must not worry about it."

Wang Shuzhi sighed again, and seemed to be even more sad: "Wang Ting, you said the emperor will not make a queen?"

"Definitely not!" Wang Ting was categorical, with a righteous look on his face, "The emperor's love for the prime minister is as deep as the sea, stronger than gold, long-lasting, deep and meaningful, love..."

Wang Shuzhi raised his hand to stop him from trying to comfort him, and sighed again: "What you said is very reasonable, but... the emperor won't make a queen?"

Wang Ting: "..." That's right!I said so much just to comfort you, the old man, that the emperor will not be a queen, and you think it makes sense, so why are you sighing!

Wang Shuzhi raised his sleeve and wiped the corner of his eyes: "How can he not stand up?"

Wang Ting was deeply shocked: Our prime minister really understands righteousness too deeply!He wished he could die for the emperor, and he was willing to watch the emperor get married and have a wedding night with other people!The prime minister of our family is really suffering from love, hurt by love, begging for perfection, full of praise and tears!

Wang Ting was sighing deeply, when he heard Wang Shuzhi whisper, "He promised to make me his queen."

Wang Ting: "..."

That night, Wang Shuzhi stayed in the palace again to "discuss confidential and important matters" with the emperor. After the maids and eunuchs who served in the palace had retired, he embraced Sima Rong with a full face of grievance and kissed: "Yan Qing..."

Sima Rong heard his lingering ending, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he raised his hand to touch his face: "What's wrong?"

"Yan Qing..." Wang Shuzhi continued to feel wronged, and stretched out his hand to untie his belt.

Sima Rong let him move, stared at him deeply for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." Wang Shuzhi had a resentful expression on his face, but his subordinates did not delay the matter, and teased him up with three or two twitches.

Sima Rong moved impatiently, raised his arms to put his arms around his shoulders, still not forgetting the doubt in his heart: "What happened?"

"I'm just... oh... nothing..." Wang Shuzhi slowly responded with a plausible sentence, randomly grabbed the messy clothes on the two of them and wiped the corners of their eyes, and at the same time moved his body, sighing faintly, revealing a faint and imperceptible feeling. satisfy.

Sima Rong took a deep breath, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly tore off the clothes in his hands, looked at him by the bright candlelight, saw that the corners of his eyes were clean, he looked slightly sad, and he was really The slowness was too tormenting, and I couldn't help but lift up and bite him on the shoulder.

"Hiss—" Wang Shuzhi felt the pain, and gave him another wronged look, and simply stopped moving, "Yan Qing, you are so cruel!"

Sima Rong couldn't take it anymore, turned over and pinned him down.

Wang Shuzhi was very relieved: "I am injured, you can move yourself."

"..." Sima Rong felt that a fire was burning on his cheeks instantly, and he glared at him in embarrassment, "Quickly, what happened?"

"It's okay." Wang Shuzhi looked at him deeply. Although he was lying on the bottom, he still looked like an abandoned woman, but his hands were still irregular, and his mouth didn't stop. gone?"

Sima Rong looked at the shallow tooth marks on his shoulder in silence.

Wang Shuzhi's eyes fainted with a smile, he sat up and hugged him, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Yan Qing, your emotional appearance is really attractive, please don't let others see it!"

"...Where is anyone else? You...are you moving?"

"I'm hurt."

"..."

Sima Rong couldn't bear it and started to move by himself.

Wang Shuzhi looked obsessively at his dark and deep eyes, at his eyelashes filled with mist, at the corners of his eyes smudged with peach blossom color, and suddenly buried his head on his neck to suppress his rapid breathing. With a calm and breezy appearance: "Move again..."

Sima Rong heard his slightly hoarse voice, hooked the corners of his lips, bowed his head and kissed the center of his brow, moved fiercely, and then heard a heavy muffled groan from his neck, followed by a blur in front of his eyes. , has been crushed by Wang Shuzhi.

"My injury is healed, I'm coming!"

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