Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

If someone else dared to ridicule the tyrant like this, he would have been dragged down to be "served by torture". In other words, no one would dare to be so unscrupulous in front of the tyrant, except Qin Ge.

Seeing the tyrant's face turned black, Qin Ge not only did not hold back at all, but became more daring, flirting with him like a flirtatious young man——

"Not being able to see His Majesty wearing women's clothes is really a great regret in my life. Every time I think about it, I feel that I will regret it forever in the future."

"I wonder if Your Majesty can wear women's clothes again to fulfill my lifelong wish?"

With a dark face, Jun Chenbi stretched out her hand to pinch Qin Ge's cheek, and scolded affectionately, "Little bastard."

Even he himself didn't realize that there was a smile on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

The couple came out of Ci'an Palace flirting and flirting, their mood and expression were not as heavy as imagined.

After the empress left, Eunuch Xia, the eunuch next to the emperor, stepped into the hall, brought a white silk, a dagger, and a glass of poisoned wine, and sent them to the Empress Dowager Ci'an.

There are three ways to die, the queen mother can choose one of them.

This can be regarded as the last respect given to her by the emperor.

Jun Chenbi has a character of vengeance. In the past few years, he has only tried his best to be a wise king in the eyes of the people for his queen, but he is still a tyrant in his bones.

The son of the rebellious prince, for some reason, Qin Ge didn't allow him to kill him, so he had to spare his life and imprison him for life.

However, he has no scruples or soft-heartedness towards the Empress Dowager Ci'an.

Originally, if the Empress Dowager Ci'an had been her empress dowager honestly and hadn't dreamed about what she didn't deserve, Jun Chenbi could still save her life and let her live in the palace for the rest of her life.

Because even if Zhenmei was forced to death by the queen mother who wanted to seize her son and raise her, that was Zhenmei's willing choice. To a certain extent, Jun Chenbi was also protected by the queen mother when she was young.

However, the Empress Dowager Ci'an saw that he was out of control. After ascending the throne, not only did she not appoint the daughter of the Gu family as the queen to continue the glory of her family, but also deviantly favored the daughter of the Qin family's concubine, and then appointed a man as Empress Dayong. He began to worry that if Jun Chenbi knew the truth about the death of his biological mother, Beauty Zhen, one day, he would take revenge on her and the Gu family.

Therefore, she decided to unite with the son of the prince who almost became the late emperor's heir.

After getting the promise from the other party that Cheng Dashi will make Gu's daughter the successor, there was this rebellion.

It's not that Empress Dowager Ci'an didn't think about the end of failure, so when she saw the white silk, dagger, and poisoned wine presented in front of her, her expression was quite calm, as if she had anticipated her ending.

Picking up the glass of poisonous wine mixed with Crane Crown Red, Empress Dowager Ci'an raised her head and drank it down in one gulp.

In this life, as the concubine of the Gu family, she entered the palace for the glory of the family, added a phoenix robe, and ruled the six palaces.

She lived so hard, hard, and full of resentment, but she made herself a joke.

If there is an afterlife...

Never enter the emperor's house again!

The silver wine bottle slipped from her hands, and the Empress Dowager Ci'an fell to the ground, closing her eyes forever...

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The death of Empress Dowager Fengjia was supposed to be a major event of national mourning, but because Empress Dowager Ci'an was given death for rebellion, there was no need to keep her filial piety in vain.

When the eunuch asked the emperor how to arrange the funeral of Empress Dowager Ci'an, the emperor swiped his imperial pen——

Buried in the imperial mausoleum, everything is kept simple.

...

Both Qin Ge and Jun Chenbi had a shallow relationship with the Empress Dowager Ci'an, so naturally it was not sentimental. Whether the Empress Dowager Ci'an was present or not made no difference to the couple.

Compared with the unfamiliar Empress Dowager Ci'an, Qin Ge was more concerned about when the tyrant could wear women's clothing back to show him.

He has been pestering Jun Chen Bi recently, pestering him very badly.

They clamored to see the tyrant's women's clothing.

At the beginning, the tyrant must have a dark face, and refused, "Nonsense."

Gradually……

The refusal was less firm.

Because Jun Chenbi seldom saw his queen be so childish and playful.

Jun Chenbi inevitably softened his heart.

——Although he is not a person who is easy to soften his heart, he can be called as hard as iron.

——However, the only exception is Qin Ge.

It's just that a tyrant is an emperor at heart, no different from a modern capitalist who cannibalizes people, and has always been unwilling to do business that loses money.

Qin Ge also knew this.

Therefore, he pestered the tyrant, not just the most stupid way of stalking, he occasionally put a hook, with a slight intention of flattering.

Of course, this kind of flattery is not flattery or flattery, but a small love affair between husband and wife.

For example, Qin Ge is a good cook.

In the fast travel world, once he was a descendant of the royal chef, and his cooking skills were full.

It's just that few people know.

Qin Ge would not easily reveal and show off his already lit talents.

In addition, with a noble status in this life, with a servant girl and attendants, there is not much chance to be contaminated with fireworks in the world.

Jun Chenbi didn't even know that his queen had acquired good cooking skills.

In order to see the tyrant's women's clothing, Qin Ge went all out. One day, after the court, he went into the imperial dining room, rolled up the wide sleeves of his rich clothes, tied his long black hair into a very youthful high ponytail, and put on a plain apron , I washed my hands and made soup.

The ingredients in the imperial dining room are all top-notch in the world, and with Qin Ge's top-notch cooking skills, even ordinary home-cooked dishes are delicious.

The little prince of the cold palace was indeed hungry and poorly clothed when he was young, but after becoming an emperor, he has tasted all the top delicacies in the world, and it is not because he has too many appetites.

What surprised Jun Chenbi was the fact that the little jiaofu made soup for her hands.

His Majesty the Emperor was warmly invited by his empress to sit at the dining table, and after learning that a table full of delicious food was specially prepared for him by Qin Ge himself, the expression on his face can be translated as——

I don't know how many surprises you have!

This sentence.

In order to let the tyrant feel his sincerity and sacrifice, Qin Ge didn't even change the clothes he wore while cooking, and the apron he was wearing. He intentionally swayed them in front of Jun Chenbi to remind him— —

Gentleman is far away from the kitchen, in order to please you, I did my best, you should exchange some sweets with me to be reasonable, right?

Jun Chenbi knew that the sweetness Qin Ge wanted was nothing more than to see his women's clothes.

Facing a table of delicacies cooked by the young lady himself, His Majesty the Emperor rubbed his forehead in half surprise and half worry.

Reluctantly, but not annoyed, even thinking with a hint of connivance:

"I have to look at his women's clothes, I don't know what kind of hobby it is..."

Jun Chenbi also knew that Qin Ge would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Although he likes and even enjoys Qin Ge's clinging, clinging, and pleasing tricks, but he also knows very well in his heart that if he doesn't let go, his queen might be angry, and maybe he won't even have a bed will let him on.

His Majesty the Emperor is used to the life of husband and wife at night, just thinking about it makes him feel... a lonely pillow must be hard to sleep.

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[His Majesty the Emperor joins hands with his little husband to wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day! 】