Consort, you are not good

"Tang Xinsu...the Empress Dowager..." Zongzheng Chengluo bit his pen while staring at the unpacked meat on the table, thoughtful.

Tang Mingyan snorted, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and leaned over, "Luoluo, what are you doing to draw seven dots on the soles of your feet?"

"Huh? Yan'er, do you think my painting looks good? The seven stars on the feet are the same as the ones on the soles of your feet. I'm planning to write the empress dowager on her other foot."

Tang Mingyan swallowed, and carefully removed the pen from her mouth, "It's a good thing you didn't write it. This is Tianshan ink and wash, it can't be washed off, and I will hate you when I grow up."

Zongzheng Chengluo widened his eyes, "Huh? Did you use it so quickly? Can it really not be washed off?"

Tang Mingyan ordered someone to bring a bowl of clean water, "Here, try it yourself."

Zongzheng Chengluo dipped in some water and rubbed that little foot, but the ink didn't smudge away at all. She was frowning deeply, and Tang Mingyan was about to open his mouth to comfort him, but he couldn't prevent him from opening his mouth.

"Standing on the Seven Stars and commanding millions of soldiers, it seems that this man surnamed Tang is indeed destined to be an emperor. My little Zongzheng is at the end of his game."

"..."

After a long time, Tang Mingyan couldn't help Aimi's daughter hating her mother, so he could only comfort him. It was a birthmark, and it was because of this birthmark that you could become the emperor. Please thank your mother for giving you this birthmark.

"what?"

Zongzheng Chengluo picked up an exquisite long box on the desk, opened it to look,

"Oh, it's the map of ten thousand miles of mountains and mountains. Where did that kid Lu Dongqing get this ancient thing?"

Tang Mingyan wrapped Tang Xinsu in his arms, sat on the chair, and asked her to hold the cinnabar pen to review the official documents. He said in a cold voice, "Ask yourself."

Zongzheng Chengluo paused, and looked up at her with a smirk on his face, "Huh? What's your attitude? Are you jealous?"

Tang Mingyan's eyebrows twitched twice, and he raised his head with his usual expression, "Why are you jealous? I don't like sour food. If you have nothing to do, go and have a rest. There will be a family dinner tonight."

Zongzheng Chengluo smiled secretly, and then held up the picture of Jiangshan Wanli with a serious expression and approached her, "I really don't know if I don't see it. I was shocked when I saw it. It turns out that there are love poems on ancient paintings."

Tang Mingyan twitched his eyebrows, "What love poem?"

"I know you don't want to know, so I won't tell you." Zongzheng Chengluo sat on the imperial desk, looked up at her, and looked at the painting with great interest, "It really is a master's handwriting, everyone has a good demeanor."

Tang Mingyan raised his eyebrows, filled the pen container with Tianshan ink as if nothing had happened, and then secretly placed it next to the painting she was holding.

Zongzheng Chengluo only paid attention to her expression, but didn't pay attention to her movements, so he didn't notice it.

Suddenly heard an exclamation, "Oh, my heart is peeing, what should I do?"

Tang Mingyan hurriedly placed Tang Xinsu on the table, and then unwrapped her...

Zongzheng Chengluo put down the map of mountains and rivers, and hurriedly walked around the table to look, "Did you pee?"

The corners of Tang Mingyan's mouth unconsciously overflowed with some arcs, and then forced himself down, holding onto Tang Xinsu's white and tender little lotus root legs, aiming, and kicking...

So one precious foot that had just set foot on Seven Stars successfully kicked a pen holder filled with the ink of Tianshan Mountain, the treasure of the Liao Kingdom, and the splashing ink just hit the picture of Jiangshan Wanli.

Tang Mingyan quickly grabbed Tang Xinsu and hugged him in his arms. He frowned and looked at the map of the mountains and rivers stained with a large amount of ink, "What a pity. This map of the mountains and rivers is ruined."

"Ok?"

Zongzheng Chengluo glanced casually, and immediately wanted to hug Tang Xinsu from her arms, "Come and see if you have peed? You need to change the diaper..."

Zongzheng Chengluo's eyes froze, he withdrew his hand, and looked at Tang Mingyan, who was full of regret, "Where did you pee? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Tang Mingyan took off the diaper and touched it with a serious face, a little surprised, "Didn't you pee? Then maybe I felt wrong."

Zongzheng Chengluo glanced at her, his attention returned to normal, and he covered his mouth and looked at the map of Jiangshan Wanli, which was stained with a large amount of ink. My God, this is a priceless treasure."

His Majesty the Emperor shook his head and walked outside with His Highness the Empress Dowager in his arms, "Ah, what a pity about that peerless love poem."

Zongzheng Chengluo took a look at her and the painting, his mind was cleared, he smiled sweetly, and muttered, "The little villain is really jealous, full of bad ideas."

"Little villain, shall we go to lunch?"

"I am the emperor, please pay attention to your words."

"Whispering, Your Majesty, how about my concubine treating you to lunch?"

"I'm really hungry, why don't you go prepare first?"

"Push your nose on your face, are you looking for a slap?"

"Hey, madam, please be merciful."

The sun shines through the window, shining on the ink-stained map of mountains and rivers, and a faint white mist rises.

It was as desolate as the king of Tubo and doctor Xiao Yu who set off to the outskirts of Beijing. Under the scorching sun, the two looked at the majestic city gate, sighed at the same time, looked at each other in surprise for a long time, and grinned very similarly. wry smile.

"I'm afraid I'm going to drink tonight, do you want your empress to hold you back?" Zongzheng Chengluo bit the tip of his chopsticks with a sly look on his face.

Tang Mingyan snatched her chopsticks and smiled at her, "How can the empress block the emperor's wine?"

Put the chopsticks into her hands, "Eat well."

The empress threw away the chopsticks and said angrily, "I haven't had a drink for a year."

His Majesty waved his hand, and someone brought a new pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into her hands again, "To be precise, it was seven months. Speaking of which, I am really worried about Xiner and Xiaojiu."

The empress threw away her chopsticks again, "I want to drink, good wine."

His Majesty the Emperor was helpless, and made a difficult concession, "In this way, you can drink the normal toast on top of the banquet, okay?"

Zongzheng Chengluo nodded with satisfaction, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat happily.

Tang Mingyan picked up a dish with chopsticks melancholy, blaming her master, the wife is so good at wine, the husband is under a lot of pressure.

The summer night was extremely cool, and the state banquet was a major event, so the family banquet this evening was really full of entertainment. It was full of singing and dancing, and was very lively.

"Xiaobao, don't you respect me a cup?" Zongzheng Chengluo winked at her, which was self-evident.

However, Zongzheng Chengbao, who was always lively, suddenly froze and didn't respond at all.

Zongzheng Chengluo was annoyed, "Xiaobao, what are you thinking?"

"Eh, huh? Ah, the dance is beautiful."

Zongzheng Chengluo took a breath and was very speechless, "Xiaobao, why are you out of your mind?"

"Oh, brother-in-law of the emperor, I offer you a toast."

Tang Mingyan glanced at Zongzheng Chengluo's swollen face, smiled heartily, and lifted his glass lightly, "Okay, Uncle Xiaoguo...Good respect."

After the change of dynasty, because Zongzheng Chengbao was originally the prince and had no title, he was made the uncle of the country, and Zongzheng inherited it. I don't know what consideration the emperor had, he was still Prince Rui and also the uncle of the country.

"Sister Zhiqiu, today's meat... Cough, Xin'er and Xiaojiu are both full moon, shouldn't you toast me a glass of congratulations?" Zongzheng Chengluo glanced at Uncle Xiaoguo with disgust and turned his eyes to Li Zhiqiu.

Li Zhiqiu was in a daze, when he heard someone calling him, he shook his chopsticks and fell to the ground, "Ah..." He was a little flustered in both his expression and his movements, but when he picked up the wine glass, it fell on the table and splashed a puddle drinks.

Seeing this, he stood up in a panic and backed away, still splashing a lot on his clothes, "Empress Empress, I..."

Zongzheng Chengluo frowned slightly, wondering why these two behaviors were so weird. Speaking of which, they can be regarded as childhood partners, except for the fact that they fell in love with the same person, the other ones are quite compatible, and they have some feelings exist.

"Why is sister Zhiqiu so careless, Xiao Jiangzi, go and take her to change clothes."

Jiang Yang saluted, let go of his resentment, and said with a hint of surprise, "Yes."

Being the head eunuch is a little bad, even though she is standing while she is kneeling, she still stands when she is unable to stand when she is sitting, and she watches when she is eating, and falls down when she is drinking, it is really sad.

"Miss Li, come with me."

Li Zhiqiu saluted stiffly, his gaze flashed past Tang Mingyan's face, but he seemed to avoid it deliberately, "Your Majesty, empress, then... I will take my leave first.

Zongzheng Chengluo nodded and continued to look for the next target to be toasted.

Tang Mingyan turned his eyes around Uncle Xiaoguo, raised his eyebrows, and drank a glass of wine. It must be a bit wrong. At this time, shouldn't Uncle Xiaoguo, who always likes to be courteous to Li Zhiqiu, hurry up?Why are you holding a wine glass, your eyes are wandering, and your expression is dull?

"Hey, stinky girl, hurry up." As soon as Jiang Yang stepped out of the banquet, he turned to that well-behaved father-in-law, striding forward with his chest raised and his eyebrows raised.

Li Zhiqiu walked a bit slowly, as if his mind was wandering overseas, he didn't care about the stained clothes, he frowned, "Who are you?"

It is not in vain for her to ask this question, although she has no rank or rank, but she is a friend of the emperor and empress after all, and uncle Xiaoguo is holding her on the saddle, how can the eunuch and father-in-law in the palace be so rude?

Jiang Yang opened his mouth and finally coughed, "My father-in-law is the new chief eunuch."

Li Zhiqiu glared at her, "A dog's eyes look down on people."

"Hey."

Jiang Yang widened his eyes, and angrily changed the direction of Fuchen, "Who do you say is a dog?"

Li Zhiqiu took a breath and eased his expression, "Ah, no, it's a villain who gets his way."

The blue veins on Jiang Yang's forehead are throbbing violently. She is clearly a dragon swimming in the shallows, a tiger falling in Pingyang. ?