i made the emperor pregnant

The No. [-] plan set by Song Zi was officially changed to the No. [-] plan. He is not leaving for the time being. I don't know if there will be a day when he wants to escape.But his elder sister still went to the north according to the original plan. The time was set after his wedding. After all, it was his younger brother's wedding. How could his elder sister not attend.

Not only Song Jing wanted to leave, but Song Mingcheng also wanted to go and see the New Northern Territory that his son said, but his official hadn’t resigned yet, and he couldn’t leave for a while. He warned his daughter: “Women are away, even if there is Song Zi's support is not that easy, and it will be very difficult for you to go this time. Going there, things may not be as good as you think."

In fact, the paratroopers are the same everywhere, but it is definitely more difficult for women than men.Song Jing said that at that time because she considered all aspects and made up her mind: "My daughter doesn't know when I will regret it in the future, but I know that if I don't go now, I will definitely regret it very much."

She looked at Princess Ming'an: "My daughter is still young now. If you want to find a good husband, you can't find it. If you go to the northern border, you can catch someone who is pleasing to the eye and become the wife of the city lord. If it takes a long time, it will be even worse. An old girl."

Although Princess Ming'an is very reluctant to part with her daughter, as a mother who unconditionally supports her children, she still said: "If you feel tired and can't keep going, don't carry it yourself, don't work yourself too hard. "

Song Jing and her family agreed on a time: "Okay, I'll give myself two years. If I still have nothing to do in two years, I'll go back to Kyoto. Mother, don't dislike me then."

Song Mingcheng stuffed a letter to Song Jing: "If you have anything to do, take this letter to Li Wen of Linshan County for help. Your father and I should have some face with him."

Song Jing said: "Father, you don't have to worry too much about my safety." She didn't go alone, she would also bring the Song family's guards. People have to take dozens of numbers, go to Nanjiang City first, make a transition, and then head to the north.

"Look at what you said, I can't guarantee it for other places. In our northern border, the eldest lady said two, but no one dares to say one except the boss."

The people from Qilue Bookstore still met Song Jing. When they saw Song Jing, they had a good impression of this young lady at first sight. The main reason was that Song Jing and Song Zi really looked very similar.

"Sister, when the time comes, you will need to exchange letters frequently. You can just entrust the line of Qilue Bookstore to deliver letters." Song Zi did not intend to completely give up his family business that he had arranged for many years.

"But sister, there are not many people in my small town. It can't compare to Nanjiang, and it can't compare to the prosperity of the capital. To you, it may be a bigger village." Song Zi said, "I can only do it for you. You offer the position of the city lord, but whether you can convince them or not depends on your own ability."

Song Zi said: "The folk customs in the northern region are rough. The girls there are actually different from those in the capital. Women's work is not as difficult as you think, but it is definitely not easy. I know that my sister is smart. When it comes to matters related to the local people, it can't just be an armchair strategist. , I also hope that my sister will go to the common people to see more."

Song Jing said: "Ah Fang, you look down on people."

Song Zi smiled: "Let's not talk about this for now, I will get married in a few days, sister, please stay a few more days, it's not time to say goodbye yet."

"Honggu, Anyang, you follow my elder sister first, she will trouble you both." Song Zi promised Song Jing at the beginning, but that was when he was around, and Song Zi was under pressure. Jing will be much smoother.

But he is not here, and he cannot guarantee [-]% of some things. Let two people stay by his sister's side first. It's hard to fit in.Two years is too short, and he is also afraid that his sister will be disgraced and make him unhappy.

In fact, Song Zi still has a lot to say, but in the end he held back, even if he loves to worry, he can't take care of everything, just like what he said to his own father, he has grown up, and my sister has also grown up, Everyone will have their own home. In his previous life, his age was a time of rebellion when he didn't know what was going on.

He looked at the high palace wall of red bricks and glazed tiles. The people living there would be his family members who needed to worry about everything.

Modern marriages are labor-intensive, and the emperor's wedding is extremely cautious. Unlike the original draft, this is the first time the emperor has proposed a wedding on his own initiative. The entire six departments are busy, especially the ritual department, which is so busy that it is like a spinning top.

Song Mingcheng has not resigned to become an official, and he still wants to "marry" his son out with his wife, so his mood is very complicated. In the midst of this busyness, it is the eve of the big wedding in the blink of an eye.

Princess Ming An came over and looked at her son, his eyes were still a little red: "Son, you are going to get married tomorrow."

She used to only want to marry a daughter, but she didn't expect to marry a son now, her heart was empty and very uncomfortable.

"Mother, won't I come back in a few days, and it's not like I can't go out of the palace. It's easy to see you."

Although we didn't meet each other, he replied a letter and asked Ling Yi to forward it on his behalf. He was willing to forgive Ah Yan, but he didn't want to be a bird in a cage, so he had to have the right to freely enter and leave the palace, not like a real man. Like the queen, everything must be done according to the rules.

Ah Yan is not an emperor who abides by the rules, so why did Song Xiaoqi draw a circle to enclose himself in the cannibalistic feudal ethics.He didn't just want the hint of the token, he also had a handwritten imperial decree. Although the emperor might go back on his word at any time, if he didn't even want to write it, then there was no trust at all.

As the emperor, Sima Yan gave him this promise, and Song Zi had already obtained the stamped imperial decree.

"I'll be back in a few days, then I'll be fine." Anyway, since Song Zi was thirteen or fourteen years old, he has often been away from home. It is not uncommon for him not to come back for two or three days. In the past two years, it is not uncommon for him to go away for half a month. thing.Master Ming'an shed unwanted tears, and immediately withdrew them, "I have to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed earlier."

All the melancholy and uneasiness disappeared on the wedding day, replaced by excitement and nervousness.The preparations for the pre-wedding ceremony have almost been completed by the Ministry of Etiquette.

Several high-ranking officials went to Zuo Xiangfu to welcome Song Zi, the queen, when they saw the queen.They widened their eyes in surprise. Although the future queen possessed an astonishing beauty beyond their expectations, she seemed a little too tall, her shoulders seemed to be relatively broad, and her facial features were too heroic.But they didn't dare to say anything, and kept beaming smiles on their faces, as if they were the ones hosting the wedding.

The Empress of Jin lived in Weiyang Palace. Sima Yan was waiting in the front hall in her wedding dress. Song Zi bid farewell from the Song Family Ancestral Temple. Ah Yan, who was wearing a wedding dress, was the majesty of the emperor he had never seen before, but when he saw him, Sima Yan's expression changed, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he changed from the emperor to the familiar Ah Yan.

All civil and military officials stood at the side, but the background was all blurred, and Song Zi only saw Ah Yan in his eyes.According to the ritual official's words, Song Zi had to kneel and prostrate three times to congratulate the Son of Heaven for eternity before he could get up.

But after Song Zi finished the ceremony, the emperor came over and took the initiative to help the queen up. The ceremony officer beside him reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules."

Sima Yan's face changed. If there is anything that is not in compliance with the rules, he is the rules.If he really followed the rules of his ancestors, it would be impossible for him to marry a man.

Song Zi's hand touched the emperor soothingly: "Your Majesty, today is a day of great joy."

"Yes, a happy day." On such a good day, the emperor would not go crazy.However, due to the request of the emperor, the etiquette of the big wedding is naturally simplified a lot. There is absolutely no such thing as making a bridal chamber. What Song Zi saw in later generations, the emperor and the empress rode the streets together, of course, it is impossible. After worshiping the heavens and the earth according to the rules, the emperor feasted on the guests and entertained the queen's parents, and the rest of the time was spent by Song Zi and Ah Yan.

When they arrived at the inner palace, the servants were kicked out by the emperor. He let go of the majesty of the emperor and turned into Ah Yan again, sitting next to his sweetheart stickily.

"Xiaoqi, you look so good today." Song Zi was dressed in the attire of the Judiciary, and he was originally a heroic youth, but wearing this extreme costume, he was completely suppressed, the emperor's eyes were shining, and his gaze was shining brightly.

Song Zi, who was originally tense, lost his wobbly heart, and the tense expression on his face could not be stretched anymore. He hooked the little finger of the big beauty, and said softly, "A Yan is also pretty." Regardless of What will happen in the future, he has no regrets now.

Song Zi touched a peanut from the bed, peeled it off skillfully, and stuffed it into the emperor's mouth: "Raw?"

The emperor sucked his fingers for a while, and then he reluctantly ate the peanut. When he bit it with white teeth, it was crunchy. He didn't like peanuts, so he frowned slightly: "Sheng!"

Song Zi couldn't help laughing,

"Bang..." There was a loud noise outside, and he stood up subconsciously, taking a defensive posture.

"Don't be afraid." Sima Yan held his lover's hand tightly, and pulled him to the window. He opened the window, and fireworks rose outside the window, blooming in the night sky.

"Xiaoqi gave me Liuying as a gift, but I couldn't return it, so I returned to the sky full of fireworks."

The emperor rested his chin on his lover's shoulder, no, it's not his lover now, it's his queen, the queen who will be buried together in the future, Sima Yan's fingers wrapped around his lover's waist, Burying his cheeks in, he greedily breathed in the breath that he had been thinking about day and night: "A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, Xiao Qi, let's do what newcomers should do."

The emperor got married, and the cloth workshops in the entire capital were working overtime to make red cloth. The whole world celebrated together and congratulated the emperor, including in the prison cells. The jailers couldn't help but have a drink.

The masked person outside the cell naturally also saw the fireworks outside: "Interesting, Sima Yan is interesting."

The jailers were overwhelmed with alcohol, and one of them fell down. Hearing the sound of thumping from below, the young man raised his hand and released a signal flare. The colorful signal flare bloomed in the sky filled with fireworks, which looked inconspicuous: "The time has come!" !"

On a good day for the emperor's wedding, how could he not join in the fun and give the other party a "surprise"