The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

It was also the first time that the ministers heard Ji Shoufu, who was cold and reticent, recite love poems. They all applauded, and then went to drink their own wine.

Only Duan Qichi maintained that dignified expression, his handsome facial features showed a faint hint of emotion, it was hard to hold back, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't hide it.

After the banquet was over, Zhao Xuanlang was the first to greet the ministers to leave, and a large group of people suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the huge hall.

After last night, Ji Xuemian had a long memory and didn't drink anymore, but Duan Qichi drank a lot, and the corners of his mouth never stopped.

He drank the last sip, held the wine glass, raised his index finger, hooked his finger towards Ji Xuemian, his eyes were full of smiles.

Ji Xuemian glanced unnaturally at the palace door, and seeing that there was indeed no one there, she covered her mouth and coughed, got up and walked towards him.

As soon as he stood beside him, he heard the wine glass clattering to the ground. He held his hand lightly, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, raised his eyes, and stared at the somewhat bewildered Danfeng eyes: "Your answer, is Seriously?"

Ji Xuemian's heart skipped a beat, because Duan Qichi's behavior was just holding hands.

The formerly reckless person became cautious overnight, as if he would not make any further moves without Ji Xuemian's permission.

Ji Xuemian saw through his thoughts, decided to turn a blind eye to him, and tightened his hand, "Sincerely, just say it once."

"You promised, but you can't go back on it? If you go back on it, it's too late." Duan Qichi deliberately teased him, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and asked with certainty.

Ji Xuemian closed her eyes, her face flushed, she endured and endured, but she couldn't hold back: "Are you finished?"

Duan Qichi grabs his collar and draws him to bend over. A large expanse of fair skin is exposed on his chest, and he can clearly see the scenery inside.

Ji Xuemian wanted to block, but he pressed his chin, moved his lips together, but instead of kissing his lips, he rubbed them vaguely a few times, and whispered, "No hurry, I'm still one step away from marrying you."

Duan Qichi only had to take a look inside his clothes, he looked like a wolf that was very hungry.

But this wolf with a big tail closed Lord Shoufu's lapel very neatly, and patted it very smoothly, raised his eyes and smiled, with malicious intentions.

The more he behaved like this, the more uneasy Ji Xuemian felt, "The minister... is going back to the residence."

The person in front of him suddenly became the emperor, Ji Xuemian felt a little uncomfortable, lowered his head, accustomed to being respectful and modest, "Your Majesty, I'm retiring."

Unexpectedly, Duan Qichi said: "Si Ling, you and I have a birth share, don't you?"

Seeing his concern, Ji Xuemian frowned, and avoided talking about his question: "Your Majesty, from now on, you can't call yourself me, but call yourself Zhen."

Duan Qichi was scolded by him, but his smile deepened, "That's it, that's fine, just treat me like this from now on, don't be restrained."

Ji Xuemian touched his nose, so he had no choice but to turn his head away from looking at him: "On weekdays, there is a difference between the monarch and his subjects, even if they are married...they are also monarchs and subjects, so naturally they have to be awake all the time, so it can't be regarded as birthright?"

When Duan Qichi heard his words, he actually thought about it all day.

He was just thinking, how can he be straightforward and get their relationship back to the way it was before as quickly as possible.

Later, Duan Qi realized later, the only way is to tell him directly, don't hesitate, don't let him think blindly, don't let him suffer one after another, don't let him be terrified even when he is pregnant.

"Si Ling, I love you."

Ji Xuemian was stunned, his shoulders stiffened, but he didn't speak.

Duan Qichi stood up and was very serious: "I said before, you and I never need to be cautious, I like whatever you look like, you are the chief minister of three dynasties, famous all over the world, but I am just a new emperor, the foundation is not stable. So in front of me, you can be more presumptuous, no one dares to gossip about you."

Ji Xuemian lowered her eyes. Ever since the regent proclaimed himself emperor, he has not been so hard-headed. Hearing Duan Qichi's persuasion, the big stone in his heart seemed to have a foothold, and fell to the ground with a plop.

He thought, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat, and this life will fall on him, so let's fall.

"However, there are still some courtesies that should be taken into consideration."

Ji Xuemian's breathing was stagnant, "What?"

Duan Xichi stroked his protruding belly, and said with a half-smile: "That is Mian Mian's heir, besides these two little ones, you have to give me a bunch of little ones, you promised me a long time ago, you can't go back on your word."

"This is impossible! A bunch of people will die!" Ji Xuemian took a step back, Duan Qichi hugged his waist tightly, smiled and kissed him, "I can't die, having many children is a sign of great favor, I have to let everyone in the world know Know, who is the most powerful person in the front court and harem."

Ji Xuemian had indeed heard that there was a concubine who was favored by the Sixth Palace in the previous dynasty. Since the day she entered the palace through the selection process, she had never had any time in her stomach. Later, she became the mother of the first emperor, Empress Dowager Renyi.

Ji Xuemian couldn't imagine such a crazy favor, and wished to avoid this topic: "Xunying is still at home, I have to go back and see..."

Duan Qichi looked at the sky, "It's too late, the gates of the palace are closed, you will spend the night in Xuanqing Palace tonight, and I will ask someone to take you back tomorrow morning. Xunying has servants to take care of it, so nothing will happen."

How did Ji Xuemian know that Duan Qichi's move had other deep meanings.

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Yu and Mei Changqing came to Ji's mansion, but they couldn't find Ji Xuemian, so they had to sit in Ji's mansion and play chess. Friends, chatting about the mountains in Ji's mansion, drinking tea and blowing the wind.

Mei Changqing loosened his clothes, "It's really hot today."

Lingyin slammed the fan and responded: "The summer in the capital is always like this, because of this, the business of the matchmaker in the north of the city is not good."

Yan Ming accompanied the two old men, stroking his chin to ponder the chess game, and asked distractedly, "What does this have to do with the matchmaker?"

The servant said "Hi", "Master Yan was married a long time ago, so of course I didn't know about it. We got married in the scorching heat, and the bride was sweating profusely, and the make-up was all over her face, and she was wearing heavy auspicious clothes and a haircut. Feng Guan... tsk, no girl wants to suffer like this!"

"I see, it's not true." The Minister of Rites stroked his white beard, and said slowly: "This marriage is predestined, and I have been talking about it for the first few days, and I feel that there will be a famous marriage in this capital city. "

"Really? Who dares to get married now? Except the emperor himself." Ji Yu dropped a son and ate Yan Ming's horse.

"Speaking of which, since Xuanwo was imprisoned in Ruolu prison, the empress empress took the little princess to live with the empress dowager. Presumably, the empress dowager is the younger sister of the new emperor, so she won't be too embarrassing for her mother and daughter."

Mei Changqing sighed, "She's also a poor little princess, if only my nephew can do it for the sake of the late emperor, it would be great to help her a little bit."

Ji Yu, who had always been serious and unsmiling, had a peaceful face: "Xuemian will do it. The country has changed hands, and being a courtier can't change anything. He has done a good enough job. He has saved the face of the family without implicating innocent people. I am very satisfied."

Mei Changqing felt sorry for her own children, her old face was full of regret, "It's a pity, we Xuemian saved everyone, but let us down..."

Mei Changqing shut up, remembering that Xue Mian was pregnant at the time and went to Mobei again, the child was gone, and she didn't see any trace of the little baby when she came to the mansion today, it is probably completely hopeless.

Ji Yu didn't know about Xuemian's pregnancy from the beginning to the end, it's fine if he didn't know, so as to save his heartache.

Yan Ming nodded in agreement, and his memory also stayed in the night when the regent said in front of everyone that they had a child, "It's okay, I'm still young, there will be."

On the contrary, Ji Yu was confused, and his vigorous eyebrows were frowned, "What are you talking about? Why let yourself down, you are still young?"

Lingyin, who was waiting on the side, said at the right time: "The former emperor is blessed by the spirit of heaven, so one cute little princess is not enough, and two more little princes are about to be added!"

The three of them blurted out, "Two little princes? Where did they come from?"

Lingyin was taken aback by the question, and rubbed her hands together, "...don't the grown-ups know?"

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites tremblingly picked up a few leaves, made a hexagram on the spot, shook his head, and explained the hexagram to the studious Shaoqing of Taichang Temple.

The Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, who has always been conscientious in the matter of offering sacrifices to the ancestral temple, was taken aback, and immediately ordered the servants, and asked for a piece of paper to make a list, pointing and explaining for a long time.

Yan Ming and Ji Xuemian are getting close, and they have been discussing in private with Zhao Xuanlang and others recently, why Mr. Shoufu likes to run home when he has nothing to do since he returned to Beijing, and he doesn't go out to drink and have fun. Adults wouldn't be so used to him.

Unless the two of them secretly researched a kid to play with.

Hearing this, Yan Ming's heart suddenly became clear, and Fu Zhi mentally opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, but he smiled and said nothing.

Only the elders Ji Yu and Mei Changqing looked at each other, "Little Lingyin, please speak clearly—"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the servant went to open the door, only to see Sun Gui, the housekeeper of the Prince Regent's Mansion, smiling all over his face, behind him there were rows of large and small boxes, all of which were heavy.

The old housekeeper of Ji's mansion ran over from the flower garden, wiped his hands, and saluted, "Butler Sun, what do you mean by bringing these ten miles of red makeup...?"

Sun Gui shook a piece of paper, "The gift list for the betrothal gift is as follows, please check it out."

"The betrothal gift!" Mei Changqing said in shock, "For our Xuemian family?"

Sun Gui smiled: "That's right, since our regent ascended the throne, the mansion has been vacant, and only an old slave takes care of it. After Mr. Ji married in, naturally he can't be a princess. What our emperor means is to marry the king. Under the following ritual system, the wedding will be set on the day after tomorrow, and it will be announced to the world at that time, and the whole country will celebrate together."

After thinking for a while, Sun Gui took out another longevity lock, "This is what our concubine empress asked from the Buddha and gave it to the little prince to keep him safe. But the little prince likes it very much, let's see if it fits well?"

As soon as Ji Xunying heard the words Taifei Niangniang, she pushed open the door, rubbed her eyes, and stumbled over.

Lingyin picked him up, thanked the concubine, and put the longevity lock on Ji Xunying's neck, "Young master, have you met the elders yet?"

Ji Xunying jumped to the ground and bowed earnestly, "Ji Xunying, junior, I have met all of you."

Ji Yu and Mei Changqing looked at Ji Xunying as if struck by lightning, "You...what's your name? Who is your father?"

Ji Xunying pouted, really, what's the matter with these adults, they always ask him what his name is, who is his father, is it hard to guess?How stupid!

"My father is Ji Xuemian, and I have a father named Duan Qichi!"

Xiao Zai Zai looked at the half-old elders who fell to their knees on the ground, very puzzled, their beautiful phoenix eyes blinked, who could tell him what happened to them?

Can't call the emperor by his first name?With his father's unreliable appearance, would he be the emperor?Ji Xunying didn't believe it.

His Royal Highness?Who is the prince?Is that thing edible?

There are so many big red boxes, almost filling up the big yard, each one looks so heavy, will there be his favorite quicksand bag in it?

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