The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Hearing the voice, the veterans who had been waiting outside for a long time rushed in. Obviously, when Ji Xuemian was in a coma, they had already seen the former regent who had just ascended the throne. Their faces were nervous, "Your Majesty..."

Duan Qichi didn't say a word, sat beside Ji Xuemian's bed, held his hand, steadfastly, his eyeballs were on fire, almost staring him out of a hole.

The corner of her mouth was kissed hotly, Ji Xuemian just wanted to hide it, lifted the quilt, coughed uncontrollably, "I'm fine."

Little Xunying had earned enough attention from the elders, but felt a little embarrassed, she got into Duan Qichi's arms, rolled and acted like a baby, and was hugged tightly.

Duan Qichi fell in love with him as soon as he saw him, coaxing in a low voice: "Did you miss your father, baby?"

Little Xunying nodded vigorously: "Think! Father hasn't learned how much one plus one equals. Father, why don't you leave tonight!"

The old man Ji Yu interrupted: "Xunying, I want to call you Huangfu, and don't call me Father anymore. Outsiders will say that you don't understand the rules."

Mei Changqing glanced at the big red boxes piled up outside, cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty, so many... are all dowry gifts?"

"Exactly." Duan Xichi nodded.

The old man, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, wiped off his sweat, and asked him very upright and solemnly: "Your Majesty, what is the dowry of the Ji Mansion? Mr. Shoufu is not an ordinary man. The sixth ceremony is over. Should the etiquette on the wedding day be the same as before?" North Korea?"

The Shaoqing of Taichang Temple then asked: "The ministers and the Ministry of Rituals dare not make decisions without authorization. According to the usual practice, the emperor does not pick up the relatives, and the family members of the chief assistant will send them into the palace gate. What is embarrassing is the rules of the harem... Do you want to be a palace maid?" Mommy is here to teach Lord Shoufu how to serve the bed..."

"No need." Ji Xuemian refused immediately, resolutely, and flatly, "It's good to close the door and pay homage. I'm not a woman from an aristocratic family, so I don't need to make a fuss...Shanggong Nanny...Even more so, spread the word It’s not good, I’m afraid it will make the world ridicule.”

Duan Qichi couldn't hold back, and let out a low laugh.

Ji Xuemian gave him a throwing look, and under the eyes of everyone, the emperor suppressed his laughter.

Duan Qichi looked serious, "Just do as Master Shoufu said, except for the matter of closing the door to pay homage."

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, they only listened to the emperor's decree in a slow manner: "I will go to Ji's mansion to meet Mr. Shoufu in person, and marry him home step by step along the ten-mile-long street outside the palace city."

The emperor's word is the imperial decree, and the rules that did not exist before now exist today.

What's more, in the previous dynasty, how could anyone marry the chief assistant as the queen?The Shaoqing of Taichang Temple repeatedly said yes, "The emperor treats the chief minister with a heart that can be learned from the world. I will give orders to such a lucky thing."

Ji Yu stretched his eyebrows with a sigh, seeing clearly how delicate his precious nephew is in the emperor's heart, "The emperor has a heart."

Mei Changqing saw that the old man was so happy, and when he thought that the Ji family and the Mei family had always relied on Ji Xuemian alone, he used to be the chief assistant, but now he is serving the king, he felt uncomfortable, and felt even more sorry for his nephew who was not in good health. Son so worried.

However, Mei Changqing gradually opened up a little bit. For the former emperor and queen, whether it is the chief assistant or the side of the emperor, it is easy to lose his head. Now it is placed on his nephew...

It seems that everything has become the best thing, and the person who needs to be more worried is the emperor...

Yan Ming, who was standing by the side, sighed secretly, the harmony between the emperor and the empress is a blessing, if she dared to act as the harem, Xue Mian's temper would kill the emperor in the middle of the night...

When Ji Xuemian heard this kind of words at first, she was still not used to it, no matter how many times she heard it, she would blush.

Duan Qichi just looked at him like that, his eyes lingering on his cheek, the softest part of his heart seemed to be kissed gently by him.

Ji Xuemian wanted them all to go out, it was a bit too hypocritical, he is not dead yet, so he shouldn't be so nervous.

But he couldn't say it, so he had to turn to Duan Qichi for help.

Duan Qichi keenly caught Ji Xuemian's gaze, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes that were steaming softly, with ruddy lips and slightly red cheeks, with an expression of uncontrollable emotion.

Duan Qichi secretly slapped himself in the heart, beast, Shoufu is still sick, can this do it?

The new emperor, who was deeply seduced, decided to drive out these blind elders and important ministers.

"You all step back, I'll just take care of Mr. Shoufu here."

After all, it was an old minister, so Mei Changqing took the lead to say goodbye. At the same time, he hugged Ji Xunying and patted his head, "Xunying, come with my grandfather, my grandfather has a gift for you."

Ji Yu: "Grandfather also has a gift for you. What's so good about this capital? Master Yan, the veteran came from the northwest and is still unfamiliar with the capital. Can you show me the way?"

Yan Ming was almost irritated by the atmosphere, scared to death, always felt that the emperor would take the opportunity to assassinate them, so he hurriedly agreed: "You can be regarded as asking the right person, I know that there are some new good things in Lingbao Pavilion in Dongcheng, please .”

The Shaoqing of Taichang Temple and the servant of the Ministry of Rites gave in to each other, all the ministers said goodbye to the emperor and the chief assistant, without turning their heads, they walked out of Ji's mansion with vigor.

Mei Changqing teased Xiao Zai Zai: "He is really a child of our family, with a thin skin, just like his father."

Yan Ming smiled and nodded: "I think he is much cuter than his two fathers..."

Shaoqing of Taichang Temple: "The little prince treats everyone very enthusiastically, he looks like an emperor when he smiles, and he looks like Lord Shoufu when he is not smiling."

The Minister of Rites stroked his beard: "It's time to draw up a title for the little prince."

Xiao Zaizai looked at the servant of the Ministry of Rites with a smile, his eyes and expression stunned the servant of the Ministry of Rites, "...Like, really like..."

Xiao Zaizai doesn't quite understand what draft titles are, but he heard that he is the only one who has this thing, so he kindly reminded the servant of the Ministry of Rites: "Grandpa, you still need to draft two more titles!"

The servant of the Ministry of Rites looked at Xiao Zai Zai and frowned with a smile, and asked him gently: "Your Highness, why is this?"

Ji Xunying pointed to the Ji Mansion, then pointed to her own belly, and patted it, "Because there are two younger brothers and sisters in Daddy's belly!"

Everyone was stunned, and then looked back at Ji's mansion.

Immediately afterwards, the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple hurried back to the palace with the servant of the Ministry of Rites. Ji Yu and Mei Changqing hurriedly took Xiao Xunying to buy a meeting gift. If you go to the mansion, you don't even care about sitting in the sedan chair.

After all, who would have thought that Mr. Shoufu, a man, would be so favored? Tomorrow is the big wedding, the new emperor ascends the throne, and the queen is married. Everything, no matter how big or small, has to be sidelined. Everything is absolutely waiting. no.

If Ji Xuemian knew that Yan Ming's big mouth had spread the rumor that he was going to give birth to three children to the emperor, he would probably slap Yan Ming to death.

At least he doesn't know yet that Yan Ming can survive for a while.

Ji Xuemian's thoughts have already turned thousands of times, thinking about saying: "The emperor..."

Duan Qichi grabbed his hand, raised his peachy eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile: "What did you call me?"

Ji Xuemian resigned himself to his fate, and said very casually: "...I want to wait until tomorrow night."

Duan Qichi was teased hard by him, lowered his head and bit his lip, and kissed him forcefully.

Ji Xuemian didn't resist, she opened her mouth and greeted him with a blushing face.

Duan Qichi immediately lost his temper, wiped the water stains on his lips, and asked softly: "I listen to you. What do you want to say?"

Ji Xuemian seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, but she still made up her mind to tell the truth: "I used to be the emperor's teacher, and I was willing to stay in the palace. Since I met the emperor, I have the opportunity to go out of the palace to see the world. To marry the emperor in the future, I hope the emperor won't confine me in the harem, don't lock me up in the palace, I think...if I'm lucky in this life, I can see the world's mountains and rivers with you, okay?"

Duan Qichi was unexpectedly silent and did not speak.

Ji Xuemian didn't know if his request was too much, and he explained, "Of course, the state affairs are the most important thing, so you don't have to make things difficult..."

"How can it be difficult?" Duan Qichi took a deep breath, "Everything is the most important thing for the emperor, so do whatever you want, don't take to heart the stupid things I said before to hide your golden house , how can I be willing."

Hearing this, Ji Xuemian didn't say anything, but the corners of his eyes turned red.

Duan Qichi smiled, and rolled the corners of his eyes, "There's only one thing that's a little difficult."

Duan Qichi kissed him, and told him with a smile: "I used to be a happy prince, and I was alone everywhere I went. Now that I have a family, I finally have someone to accompany me around the world. It's very good."

Duan Qichi said in his heart that his own baby is pampered by himself, from childhood to adulthood, and the next few decades are not bad.

Duan Qichi nodded slightly, and smiled: "Any other orders? This is the last day before getting married. After today, it will not be so easy to agree to you."

At this moment, Ji Xuemian completely washed away the calmness all over her body, and her temper was also very good. When she heard this, her eyes narrowed dangerously again: "What is the meaning of the emperor?"

Duan Qichi laughed maliciously, and whispered a lot in his ear.

Ji Xuemian blushed more and more, and finally scolded him for being shameless.

"Why so many requests?"

Duan Qichi wondered: "A lot? Not much, what's wrong with calling me husband a few times? What's wrong with pampering me a few times at night? Xue Mian, you are too mean, right?"

Ji Xuemian angrily told him to get out, "...we shouldn't meet before we get married."

Duan Qichi thought about it for a while, and readily agreed, "That's fine, save your energy, I'm afraid you will be overtired in the next few days."

Ji Xuemian couldn't listen anymore, and waved his hand to drive him away. Unexpectedly, as soon as the difficult emperor left, Zhao Xuanlang and other ministers of similar age came to the door.

Ji Xuemian was lying on the bed, looking at everyone with congratulatory gifts in their hands, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"What's all this?"

Everyone said: "This is a congratulatory gift for the three little princes!"

Ji Xuemian raised her eyebrows, "Who told you that I gave birth to three?"

Honest Minister of the Ministry of Manpower said: "Master Yan, he went from door to door to tell everyone, and now there is no one in the entire capital who doesn't know about it!"

Ji Xuemian: "...Okay, very good."

Yan Ming, who was announcing the good news from the Duke of Luo outside the city, shivered inexplicably.

Zhao Xuanlang said mysteriously: "Your Majesty heard that there is a custom in the Northern Territory where the bride has to celebrate the last night outside before the wedding night, so I came here here to take Mr. Shoufu out to see the world."

Ji Xuemian looked himself up and down: "Where do you think I, who is sick, can go to see the world?"

Zhao Xuanlang smiled: "My lord, why don't you see others like this, from tomorrow onwards, you will be the noble and unparalleled empress, it's so rare tonight, it doesn't matter if you let yourself go for a while."

Ji Xuemian thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

So Duan Qichi stayed in the palace writing memorials until midnight, when Lin Yuan came back from the palace, telling him, "Your Majesty, it's not good, Ji Shoufu has left the palace!"

Duan Qichi felt inexplicable about this conversation, as if he had seen it in some kind of picture book.

Duan Qichi said in a daze, "It's so late, has the Chief Assistant returned home?"

Lin Yuan: "No, Your Majesty, the first assistant is having fun outside, and he also said that he will be home late tonight, so no one should disturb him!"

Duan Qichi sneered, "Who did this good thing?"

Lin Yuan: "I heard that it is Zhao Xuanlang, Minister of Dali Temple."

At the same time, Zhao Xuanlang, who was watching the singer dance in Zuihualou, also shuddered.

When it was almost time to arrive, Ji Xuemian returned to the mansion ahead of schedule.

Xiao Zai Zai sat on the chair and looked at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, Ji Xuemian even slowed down her breathing, walked over and squatted down, raised her head and asked him, "Baby, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Zai Zai bowed his head and asked him seriously: "Daddy, tell me, is the sky in the palace so beautiful?"

Ji Xuemian lowered her eyes, thought for a while, and probably understood Xiao Zaizai's worry.

"If you think it looks good, it is good-looking. If you think it is not good-looking, it is not good-looking. Everything is in your heart. Daddy only hopes that you will grow up well. Whether you want to be emperor in the future, Daddy and father will not force you."

Xiao Zaizai may not have thought of such a far-reaching problem. He was just worried that he would not be able to go out to play often after entering the palace. He tugged at his fingers, a little tangled, and his eyes were slightly red.

"I read in the history books that it is dangerous to be a prince, and Xunying doesn't want to leave her father and father..."

Ji Xuemian couldn't help laughing, knowing that he was still a little boy, and he couldn't think too much in his small head, so he tapped his forehead and told him gently: "With Daddy...and Daddy here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Ji Xunying's eyes lit up, she hugged Ji Xuemian, buried her head on his neck, and kissed him several times, "Daddy, you and father should have many babies soon, so that someone can read books with me." Writing and practicing martial arts..."

Ji Xuemian pondered for a while, "Honey, this is... who taught you?"

Ji Xunying blinked her big, round and innocent eyes, and said proudly, "Father told me when Daddy was asleep!"

Duan Qichi strangely felt a killing intent coming from far away outside the palace wall.

Lin Yuan sensed something was wrong, "Your Majesty, are you cold?"

It's hot and sweaty today, why is the emperor still sweating?

Duan Qichi waved his hand, "Maybe Xue Mian is talking about me again, alas, so clingy, what if we get married."

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth twitched, Your Majesty, you are too self-indulgent...

This night passed quickly, everyone in the entire capital was sleepless, they were all blocked at the gates of the city, and on the streets, they took a nap with a piece of leather on the ground, or drank tea overnight in the teahouse, because of this well-known wedding.