Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

A brand new day has just begun and it is not yet over, and the ten-day court meeting is still going on intensely.

Zhao Qian was very angry.

Xiao Chongzhi was furious when he was not tied up yesterday, Xiao Chongzhi has no king in his eyes, if it wasn't for the protection of scholars from all over the world, he couldn't move, he would have chopped off his head long ago!

Not to mention that today, Chi Yan and the Yushitai spokesperson deliberately made things difficult for him, and the rhetoric was categorical, please remove Chi Heng from the post of "walking", and Shen Yanen acquiesced in it.

What are they talking about and what do they know?

What he wants is Chi Heng's filthy harem!

It is unreasonable for Chi Heng, who has reached the age of eighteen, to walk around the palaces recklessly, and the rules of etiquette are often untenable.

The invitation to play was repeatedly rejected, and the ruler insisted on going his own way, and there were also upright officials who "remonstrated with death". At a critical moment, he was stopped by General Shen Da, and the scene was very ugly.

Hitting the post with the head failed, the official was heartbroken, and simply threw away his wealth and life and asked boldly: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the lewdness of Emperor Jing of the previous dynasty. Okay?"

He compared 'Emperor Jing' with 'today', Zhao Qian's eyelids jumped, and he was furious: "You are presumptuous!"

"Emperor Jing self-destroyed his prestige by disobeying the laws and regulations of the emperor and ministers. Emperor Jing's son—Emperor Ai, had a father like this, so why didn't he follow the example, indulge selfish desires, corrupt virtues, and eventually become a king of subjugation.

"The lessons learned from the past are vivid, how do the history books judge the 'Emperors Jing and Ai'? It is nothing more than a wasteful and obscene king!

"The son of the Chi family is an adult, handsome and fresh, with the beauty of Pan An and Song Yu, and the emperor and empress of the harem live in a carefree place. How can we leave a foreigner to walk unimpeded? If you don't avoid suspicion, how will the world treat your majesty? How should you pay respects to the empress and concubine?

"The crown prince is a son of man and is not allowed to come and go in the harem at will. Chi Heng is an eighteen-year-old man, how can he be a 'walking in the palace' again? Absurd, absurd!"

Amidst the "ridiculous" sound of sighing three times, the civil and military ministers whispered, facing the suspicious eyes of all the officials, and the gaze of a certain minister who risked his life and confessed that he was not afraid of death, Zhao Qian firmly grasped the armrest of the dragon chair, The veins on the back of the hand were exposed.

"I offend Tian Wei, I would like to die to appease His Majesty's wrath!"

The gray-haired censor who was over sixty knocked his forehead on the ground, leaving a pool of blood on the smooth white jade.

In order to prevent the blood of the veterans of the three dynasties from splashing on the spot, Zhao Qian swallowed a breath of anger, and smiled warmly in the blink of an eye: "Ai Qing is serious. I will allow you to play the invitation. Ai Qing, please get up."

The old censor begged for benevolence, and lamented that His Majesty was still saved. He trembled and was lifted up by his servants, with blood dripping from his forehead. He looked very scary.

Zhao Qian opened his mouth to summon the imperial physician.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Chi Yan got an official job for his daughter in the Shengjing border defense camp, and directly nailed the matter to death, leaving no room for others to intervene.

There was a lot of chaos in the court, and the monarchs and ministers looked at each other from a distance of more than a dozen jade steps-General Chi smiled with a low eyebrow, and His Majesty almost gritted his silver teeth.

After the court meeting ended, Zhao Qian returned to the Imperial Study Room with a gloomy and terrifying expression. The neck of the bird in the canary cage was broken, and the bright and beautiful feathers were pulled out.

The chief supervisor's scalp was numb: "Your Majesty..."

"—Your Majesty! The emperor...the empress is giving birth!!"

The maidservant in the middle palace rushed to report the news in a panic, Zhao Qian's eyes were darkened, and he stood up suddenly, dizzy before his eyes, staggering slightly, and was quickly supported by the arm by the chief supervisor: "Your Majesty!"

"Show [Fukun Palace]!"

Fukun Palace - Queen's bedroom.

When Emperor Luan arrived at the door, Zhao Qian got down from the throne with soft legs, his mind was in a mess.

For a moment, it was Chi Yan and the officials who forced him to give in with a knife hidden in his smile, and for a while, it was the old censor who scolded absurdly, and thinking about it again, it was the blood on the face of the censor who knocked on the white jade stone...

Ominous.

Ominous.

He was very angry at the Dachaohui, his temples suddenly swelled, and he felt uneasy.

Such uneasiness reminded him of the sudden vision 18 years ago.

God's will warns that there will be a second Ziwei star to replace it at any time.

Since that day he has suffered from heart disease.

Zhao Qian's face turned pale: Why did the queen give birth today, and he suffered repeated setbacks today...it's so unlucky.

"Daoist, Daoist..."

Rong Yue followed by his side and tried his best to comfort him: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the Empress will surely make mother and child safe."

"Is it the prince?"

"It's the prince."

Zhao Qian's trembling hands slowly stabilized, and Rong Yue raised his eyes to give him a quick glance.

He naturally knows what efforts His Majesty has made to enrich the royal heirs - he did not hesitate to let Chi Heng enter the palace to have sex with the noble concubine in order to satisfy his eccentricity and stimulate his sexual desire, and he did not hesitate to work day and night to deplete the unhealthy dragon body.

But the fate of descendants is so mysterious. After many years of hard work, His Majesty only has one son and one daughter. The prince is timid and cowardly, and the princess is arrogant and perverse. Neither of the pair of children is worrying.

Now, under the stimulation of sexual addiction, it seems that the third child will be born, and it will still come from the queen's belly. After birth, he will be the second son, and he will be a sibling of the prince.

From the perspective of a man, Rong Yue is more pitiful and understands His Majesty.

From the perspective of an assistant, His Majesty's deeds really lacked the prestige of the emperor.

But...according to his budget, the queen was supposed to give birth the next day, but suddenly it happened two days earlier, Rong Yue stroked his beard lightly, and inexplicable worries welled up in his heart.

Walking out of the palace, Chi Yan helped the old imperial doctor into the carriage.

All the civil and military officials in the court are really ranked in terms of seniority, and the old censor of Song Dynasty is still above the two generals.

Yushitai is known for its arrogance, and the Song family has never been afraid of remonstrance. Military generals protect the country, civil servants guard the court, and emperors make mistakes. When emperors make mistakes, as a censor, it is their responsibility to speak up.

Song Ao is old, but his heart is not old yet.

Pressing Chi Yan's thin arm with a skinny hand, a gleam of light pierced out of his cloudy old eyes: "Changji, the Chi family has been loyal for generations, and you have thrown your head and blood to protect the family and the country, haven't you forgotten?"

"I didn't forget."

"Chi Changji..." Elder Song Yushi's complexion was pale, he held his breath and did not fall down, half of his body lay on the junior's shoulder, his voice was hoarse, far less impassioned than before in the court.

Chi Yan listened attentively.

"Chi Changji, the ancestors and heroic spirits of the Chi family are here, you won't...reverse it?"

Song Lao Yushi, who was so old that he couldn't touch his bones that his bones were about to fall apart, said something astonishing. General Chi was stunned and then let out a low laugh. He laughed enough, and he said in a straight voice: "No."

I will not oppose.

The Chi family will not oppose it.

I will let Zhao's father and son surrender this country to the general trend.

"That's good, that's good..." The old censor relaxed and fainted.

The Song family's carriage drifted away.

A loyal minister with the aging Universiade.

There are still a small group of loyal officials like Song Lao Yushi in the court, just a small group, twisted into a rope to guard against day and night to prevent rebellious officials and thieves from deceiving the emperor.

Thinking of the tragic ending of these loyal ministers in their previous lives, Chi Yan laughed for no reason, and his laughter added a little desolation.

Let’s not talk about it, let’s talk about Song Lao Yushi who almost kowtowed to death in the Golden Palace to protect the king’s reputation, and was finally smashed to death by a Duan inkstone by Zhao Qian in a rage.

Chi Yan sighed and shook his head.

He could desperately win Xiao Chongzhi's support, but he didn't dare to reveal anything about Ah Heng to those "loyal ministers".

Born as a minister of Zhao's family, and died as a ghost of Zhao's family, I can't be persuaded to come, and I won't cry when I see the coffin.

In the current situation, when we save a country, we cannot save people who close their ears and pretend to sleep.

Is Zhao Qian a Mingjun?

It can only be said that Zhao Qian tried his best to act like a wise gentleman.

But he is not Mingjun.He can't even be considered a ruler of success.

In his previous life, when he was the most stupid and violent, he cede land and sued for peace, built large-scale construction projects, slaughtered loyal officials, and disregarded the life and death of the people. His crimes are too numerous to write down.

Now he has not completely lost the hearts of the people, but he is still hiding.

Hide the 'true me' in your bones.

But one day he will show his madness to the world.

Chi Yan looked back in the direction of Zhonggong.

The queen of the previous life gave birth to a prince with difficulty, and within two months, the little prince died.

The one who killed the little prince was Concubine Li who had a tire slippage "for no reason" in her early years.

Before Concubine Li was executed, she exposed the scandal that the empress used secret medicine to kill the emperor's heirs, and truly revealed the secret of the scarcity of royal heirs.

Zhao Qian's madness worsened due to excessive stimulation, killing half of the concubines, and the imperial physician in the imperial hospital who checked the queen's pulse could not escape his murderous hands.

The pain of losing a son became Zhao Qian's scar that would never heal.

When Aying and Aai were killed, he asked His Majesty, why the loyalty of the Chi family could not bring about a good death?

What did Zhao Qian say?

"I only have one son, and you are my minister, how can you surpass me?"

It's ridiculous.

Is Zhao Qian pitiful?

Pitiful.

But he is hateful and hateful.

It was only then that Chi Yan understood why his majesty hated him far more than Shen Yanen, who was also a general in charge of the military.

Because His Majesty is jealous.

Jealous of him having two good sons.

So he deliberately planned to kill his Aying and Aai.

In his previous life, Chi Yan had mixed feelings of remorse before he died. He thought: I didn't lose unjustly. I was indeed blind, and my heart was covered with lard. Otherwise, why would I swear allegiance to a lunatic whose bones have already been rotten?

General Chi resolutely stepped out of the palace gate.

The death of the second prince was the beginning of Zhao Qian's unbearable madness.

In this life, he will not be a fool.

The decline of the Zhao Dynasty was the opportunity for their Chi family to rise.

He walked slowly, smiling peacefully against the spring breeze.

……

In the end, Chi Heng spent half a day 'walking in the palace', complied with the emperor's order, quickly took off his crimson robe, changed into brocade clothes and walked out of the palace gate with his head held high, ready to welcome the coming life in the military camp.

People are in high spirits on happy occasions, and even endure the stinging pain between the eyebrows.

When spring comes, everything recovers, and the name 'Chi Jin Carp' can be heard almost everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Famous and real is justified, but being famous and not real is tantamount to being roasted on the fire. Chi Heng has grown up to this day, and has no military achievements, nor great achievements. in front of people.

She understands what daddy means. Fame is pressure, and it is also the driving force that urges her not to slack off.

No matter how great the pressure is, she will not be overwhelmed with her family and Wanwan.

She is Chi Heng Chi Jin Carp, she will live a happy and fulfilling life every day, strive to be worthy of everyone's praise and praise, keep her feet on the ground, and achieve her own brilliance step by step.

She is not so fragile, because she has love in her heart.

Chi Heng touched his heart that was beating extremely warmly, thinking that while being loved, she also has the ability to love, he was in a happy mood, and smiled like a sneaky cat.

The best thing in the world is that you can afford what you get.

"Young Master Jinli, come up and play!"

The girl from Yungui Tower waved a handkerchief and stood at the gate to say hello. Chi Heng raised his chin, and his red-toothed and white-toothed smile dazzled people's eyes.

Running all the way to [Xiuchun Bieyuan], a layer of hot sweat ran down Chi Heng's back, and for some reason, she wanted to see Wanwan urgently today, thinking of Wanwan, her heart was full of fire, and the pain between her brows was like a wave of tide The wave swept, and she suppressed it with restraint.

Half of the soul is trapped in the pain of needles and fire, and half of the soul becomes more frustrated and more courageous, sparking a burst of sparks. Each spark has its own name, including parents, elder brother and second brother, and her cold-faced father-in-law. , one of the biggest sparks is written 'Shen Wanwan'.

Chi Heng's heart was swollen, the pain was stimulating, and joy was joyful. In the pain and joy, she jumped over the high wall of the other garden, like a fish entering the water, and her back looked free and easy.

The stronger the pressure on her, the more she has a sense of mission of 'this should be', and she is not afraid of being roasted on the fire.

All kinds of flower branches were neatly trimmed and put into clear glass bottles. Sitting in the room, Qing He washed his hands and took the brocade handkerchief from Liu Se, carefully wiping the dripping water from his fingertips: "Is there any news about the Great Court?"

"Yes." Liuqin said softly: "The informant from the Song family sent a letter - the old censor of the Song Dynasty admonished his majesty to remove the position of the young general. The doorman fell down. Most of his lives were lost after such a disturbance."

"What about the palace?"

Liuqin cried bitterly in her heart: "Miss, we don't have enough manpower..."

The deep palace is not like the backyard of civil servants. It must be loyal and reliable, and it must be foolproof. It is difficult to meet the training requirements.

It's only been four years since they planned this matter.

In four years, Da Lang spent his painstaking efforts to raise fourteen informants, and they were sent to high-ranking officials. Unfortunately, one died a year ago, and only thirteen fruits remained. Can they be used wisely?How can I spare the effort to take care of the palace?

Qinghe was dissatisfied with the status quo, but also knew that haste makes waste, she frowned slightly: "The East Palace still needs our people to be safe. Take your time."

Hearing her say "take your time", Liuqin and Liuse let out a long breath, unloading the heavy burden.

"Where is Xie Zhezhi?"

"It's still the same, locked up in Xie's old house, crazy."

Qinghe made a "hmm" sound, his eyes were deep and deep, and his brows were deep and silent.

Liuqin and Liuse looked at each other, thinking at the same time: I don't know when the young lady will let that blood debt be paid by blood.

The knife suspended in mid-air will not fall, once it falls, the revenge will be avenged, and even the best siblings will not be able to do it.

Thinking about it, I feel in a dilemma.

They are not young ladies. Miss's mind is deeper than the sea, and she has more to worry about.If her temper becomes ruthless and kills, if her heart softens, she would rather point the knife at the tip of her own heart.

Fortunately, there are not many people who can soften her heart.

The little general counts as the complete boss, and the young master Qingyan barely counts as half the size of a thumb.

There is a clear distinction between love and hate, closeness and closeness, this is their young lady.

To be favored by her is a blessing that many people can't wait on tiptoe for a few lifetimes.

The big cat Feixue lying at his feet moved its ears lightly, and suddenly raised its head happily.

The curtain was raised, and General Chi walked in briskly with a smile on his face. When he saw her, the windows of Qinghe's heart opened up, and all his troubles and sorrows disappeared.

"elder sister!"

She took off her boots and stepped on the thick and soft blanket, walked a few quick steps and squatted beside her fiancée's legs, revealing her hands hidden behind her, holding a large bouquet of winter jasmine flowers for the beautiful woman with excellent bones.

The robe embroidered with white magnolia on the chest was softly lit, and the big cat Feixue enthusiastically rubbed his head against his master's slender waist.

Chi Heng didn't care, bared his teeth and smiled sweeter than nectar.

"Sister, send your favorite winter jasmine."

Qinghe lowered his head and sniffed lightly, his eyes filled with anger: "I don't think I can see it? You're making trouble for the flowers in my yard."

The little general smiled shyly, and opened his mouth to say good things: "One day is like three autumns, there are flowers that can be folded, and the nature of winter jasmine matches my sister's. Showing my sister, it is a good flower to match a good person. "

As if hearing a joke, Qing He teased her with his eyes: "Am I a good person?"

"The best kind person is my own good sister."

She said "good sister" in a lingering and gentle way, with every word full of affection.

It's also interesting to say, if she doesn't come, the room will still be this room, and when she comes, the room will be filled with brilliance.There are more individuals, but it seems that there are more splendor and prosperity, and there are more warmth and excitement in the world.

The clear and pure eyes turned into a dexterous little sika deer sneaking into the heart of her daughter's house and hitting her heart tirelessly. Qinghe lost her mind for a moment when she was 'bumped', and her pale and sickly face fainted with a beautiful and delicate red.

No see in one day, like every three autumns.

It feels like she does too.

She waited too long for A Chi to have an open and honest relationship.

Today is a brand new day.

Brand new in every sense of the word.

Chi Heng acted suavely and beautifully: "Wanwan, would you like to bathe. love. River with me and be a pair of beautiful mandarin ducks like gods?"