[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

What she is rare has long been lost in the long river of history.

Empress Dowager Liu turned around and looked at Zhao Wumian who had a calm expression.

Zhao Wumian concealed it very well, never showing any flaws, but Empress Dowager Liu still noticed his slight surprise from between his brows.

Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa created man, three emperors governed affairs, and five emperors ruled the relationship. In the history of thousands of years, women who are regents are not uncommon, but the one who really proclaimed herself emperor was Wu Zetian, the female emperor in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

In this world, for a woman to proclaim herself emperor, she is destined to be recorded in history forever.

This is undoubtedly the biggest temptation for a woman with power and desire.

Zhao Jue took this as a bait, and he took great pains to do what he wanted.

Empress Dowager Liu's eyes were light, and she said casually: "Young Jue is good at thinking about people's hearts, but he is not good at thinking about feelings. He doesn't know what people think, and whether he will do it or not is two different things."

"In this world, everything is different and everything must come true."

Empress Dowager Liu glanced at Zhao Wumian, he was still the same as before, with no expression on his face.

Most of the people brought out by Zhao Jue are like this, they don't like to joke, and they don't have any expression on their faces.

Empress Dowager Liu withdrew her gaze and said, "That's all for the Ai family, let's go."

After the Empress Dowager Liu finished speaking, she turned around again. She stood on the high platform with her hands folded in her sleeves, and she still looked up at the ten thousand Kongming lanterns.

Zhao Wumian stood behind her for a while, then retreated silently.

Standing beside Empress Dowager Liu, Zhao Ning saw her straight back and her gorgeous hair that could not be concealed under the beaded emerald, suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

Empress Dowager Liu is already at the pinnacle of power, and she has everything that women yearn for.

An alluring face, an extraordinary wit, a husband who treats her well, and now everyone admires her, what could make her feel sad?

Zhao Ning's gaze stayed on Empress Dowager Liu, perhaps feeling Zhao Ning's gaze, Empress Dowager Liu looked sideways at Zhao Ning.

Her eyes were as majestic as ever, but in that majesty, there was an imperceptible tenderness and melancholy.

gentle?

Melancholy?

Zhao Ning suspected that he was wrong.

It is unlikely that the queen mother who can go from a dancer to a coercive queen is a gentle and melancholy person.

The foreign race who stared at her would not allow her to be gentle, and the courtiers who were not willing to give in would not allow her to be melancholy.

What the Song Dynasty needed was a decisive queen mother, and the queen mother Liu has always done a good job.

Empress Dowager Liu looked at Zhao Ning for a while, and said, "A'Ning, you and the princess were both raised by Aijia. If the princess was half as transparent as you, you wouldn't be where you are today."

Zhao Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "The Queen Mother is absurd."

Empress Dowager Liu's speech has always made people unable to figure out what she really meant, and this time is no exception. The words are praises of Zhao Ning, but when they come out of her mouth, the meaning is no longer the original meaning.

Her words always made Zhao Ning feel a little beating.

But when Zhao Ning met Empress Dowager Liu's eyes, Zhao Ning suddenly felt that what Empress Dowager Liu said might really be a compliment to her.

There are too many people who want to figure out what Empress Dowager Liu is thinking, and then fall in love with her. As time goes by, Empress Dowager Liu's words will change according to other people's guesses.

"The Ai family thinks they are very smart, but it is a pity that they are over half a hundred years old before they can understand the word "transparent."

Empress Dowager Liu looked at Zhao Ning, and said lightly: "Ah Ning, there are many smart people, but few are transparent. Aijia hopes that you will always be like this."

"It is a blessing and a misfortune to be born in the royal family."

Empress Dowager Liu withdrew her gaze and continued, "Don't be fooled by the prosperity of the royal family."

Zhao Ning's heart fluttered, and he said: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your suggestion."

Perhaps Empress Dowager Liu sincerely hoped that these juniors would live well.

Empress Dowager Liu holds the government in her hands, enjoys the glory brought to her by power, and has swallowed the pain brought by power little by little. Compared with the two, she may hope that the next generation will , don't jump into the quagmire of power desire.

The Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Emperor Zhao Zhen met his biological mother, Empress Dowager Li, at the Daxiangguo Temple. Although Zhao Zhen felt that what the Empress Dowager Li said was confusing, he still believed it to a certain extent.

Empress Dowager Li held a golden pill bestowed by the former emperor, and her surname was engraved on the golden pill. Zhao Zhen had no choice but to believe this thing.

Zhao Zhen's chest heaved violently, and the Queen Mother Li's words subverted his previous cognition, and he was a little hard to accept.

Empress Dowager Li wailed in front of Zhao Zhen, crying about her life and her life in the folk.

Zhao Zhen was in a state of confusion, when he suddenly heard Zhan Zhao's voice standing outside the door.

Zhan Zhao's voice was clear and refreshing, not at all affected by the dreary weather, let alone the crying in the room.

Zhan Zhao said: "Director Guo."

Then came Guo Huai's thin voice: "Guard Zhan, where are Your Majesty and Master Bao? It's getting late, it's time to go back to the palace."

Bao Zheng, who was standing in the room, heard Guo Huai's voice, quickly winked at Zhao Zhen, and whispered to persuade Queen Mother Li not to cry for now, it would be bad to attract Guo Huai's awareness.

Empress Dowager Li cried a little softer, she held Zhao Zhen's sleeves tightly with both hands, and said, "Emperor, when will you take Ai's family back to the palace?"

"Aijia's life is really hard among the people."

After Bao Zheng heard this, he quickly persuaded Queen Mother Li, Guo Huai was still outside, if he heard these words, there might be some troubles.

The replacement of the civet cat for the crown prince was facilitated by Guo Huai. If Empress Dowager Li returned to the palace, Guo Huai would undoubtedly die. Therefore, if he knew that Zhao Zhen and Empress Dowager Li were meeting, he would definitely tell Empress Dowager Liu and try his best to stop it. Empress Dowager Li returned to the palace.

Although Empress Dowager Li was confused, she also understood this truth, she didn't say anything, and just leaned tightly against Zhao Zhen.

Bao Zheng then whispered to Zhao Zhen and asked Empress Dowager Li to go out from the back hall first.

Empress Dowager Li was tearful, tugging at Zhao Zhen's sleeve and refusing to leave.

She has been in the folk for several years, and she has been weather-beaten. Her hands are as rough as bark, and Zhao Zhen's soft Shu embroidery clothes are torn out of silk.

Zhao Zhen couldn't bear it.

The original impatience towards her because of her sloppy words gradually disappeared.

Zhao Zhen said: "I will hand this matter over to Bao Zheng, and let him find out the truth. If you are my biological mother, I will definitely recognize you."

Empress Dowager Li hurriedly said happily: "Okay, okay."

Zhao Zhen looked at Empress Dowager Li in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Empress Dowager Liu again, his eyes darkened, and he continued: "If you weren't, I would punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor."

"you--"

Empress Dowager Li's face was full of disbelief, she groped Zhao Zhen and said, "You don't believe me?"

Gongsun Ce came in from the back hall, stepped forward to help Empress Dowager Li, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, let's go quickly."

Half coaxing and half persuading, it took a while before Queen Mother Li was taken out.

As soon as Empress Dowager Li left, Bao Zheng took a long breath, Zhao Zhen closed his eyes wearily, and asked Bao Zheng, "Does Ah Ning know about this?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Ning has always had no airs and is kind to others. At the beginning, he gave the sedan chair to Empress Dowager Li only because Empress Dowager Li was Bao Zheng's mother.

What's more, Zhao Ning's behavior really didn't look like he knew the identity of Queen Mother Li.

If Zhao Ning knew the identity of Empress Dowager Li, he would be vigilant during this trip and always follow Zhao Zhen to avoid meeting Zhao Zhen and Empress Dowager Li.

After Zhao Zhen heard Bao Zheng's words, his eyes flickered and he left Dali Temple.

Back in the palace, Zhao Zhen wanted to ask Empress Dowager Liu several times, but seeing Empress Dowager Liu's calm face, he swallowed all the words when they reached his lips.

Empress Dowager Liu is so shrewd. After coming down several times, Empress Dowager Liu glanced at him, lazily raised her hand, pushed back the eunuchs and maids, and said: "If the emperor has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Zhao Zhen's eyes flickered, and he said, "No..."

"It's nothing."

All these years, Empress Dowager Liu has treated him well, and he has noticed it, and taught him the state affairs hand in hand, and never kept any secrets.

Ask yourself, whether Empress Dowager Liu used to be a queen or is now a queen mother, she is very qualified, even very good.

He couldn't question her because of an undiscovered matter.

Zhao Zhen pushed the dim sum in the glazed cup towards Queen Mother Liu, and said, "Queen Mother, you must be tired today, right?"

Zhao Zhen has been in the palace for more than 20 years, and has been with Empress Dowager Liu for more than [-] years. However, until now, he doesn't know what Empress Dowager Liu likes, and he doesn't even know what she likes to eat.

It's not that he, the emperor, did not do well, but that Empress Dowager Liu is indifferent to everything, and has never particularly liked or disliked anything.

Zhao Zhen didn't think it was a big deal before, maybe Empress Dowager Liu was too busy to waste time on eating and drinking, but today, Zhao Zhen had a different feeling.

A feeling that made him feel cold all over - Empress Dowager Liu has no weaknesses.

If the old lady in Dali Temple is right, Empress Dowager Liu is the one who caused his biological mother to wander outside for more than 20 years, and he is his enemy. I am afraid that he will not be able to bring down Empress Dowager Liu.

Zhao Zhen is the emperor, he knows too well the terrible dominance of Empress Dowager Liu in the government.

Empress Dowager Liu took a piece of dim sum and looked over, majestic and fierce.

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Empress Dowager Liu put down her snacks and said, "Prince, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Zhen's fingers shook slightly, and then returned to normal.

Empress Dowager Liu glanced at him casually, and said indifferently: "Aijia, no matter who you met, you still know something..."

Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and Empress Dowager Liu continued: "Just wait for a few days, after your imperial sister gets married, then go and find out, it's still not too late."

Empress Dowager Liu's gaze drifted into the distance, and she said, "Royalty, it's been a long time since we had a happy event."

Zhao Zhen lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his gaze was still the same as usual, he said: "What did the queen say, Ah Ning's marriage is naturally the most important thing."

Because of the fact that Zhao Zhen was out of the palace, Zhao Ning couldn't go to see the lotus lantern with Zhan Zhao.

Zhao Ning returned to the palace in high spirits, and was about to take off his make-up and take a break when he heard a slightly stiff cat's voice.

Zhao Ning smiled, knowing that it was Zhan Zhao who came, he dismissed the maids in the house and came to the window.

Zhao Ning opened the window.

Zhan Zhao was dressed in red, holding a small and delicate lotus lantern in his hand.

The moon was as round as a disk, and the moonlight poured on him, and his whole body was covered with white moonlight.

Zhao Ning couldn't get enough of it.

Zhan Zhao lowered his head and smiled slightly, handed the lotus lantern over, and said, "Here, the lotus lantern."

He failed to take her to see the lotus lantern, so he brought her one.

Zhao Ning reached out to pick up the lotus lantern, and felt Zhan Zhao's fingers across her face, combing the broken hair from her temples, Zhan Zhao's fingertips were warm, and Zhao Ning raised his head.

Zhan Zhao's eyes were clear and his smile was shallow, Zhao Ning blushed and his heart beat half a beat faster.

Zhan Zhao is always like this, casually doing actions that make her blush and heartbeat, but his eyes are too calm, always giving Zhao Ning the illusion that she is overthinking.

Zhao Ning raised his head again and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhao Ning was named a princess at that time, and the princess mansion at the time of the wedding was already under construction.

In fact, it is not under construction, but under renovation.

As early as a few years ago, Zhao Zhen bestowed Zhao Ning and Zhao An's mansion as the princess mansion where they lived when they got married.

At that time, Zhao Ning was still a princess, and the regulations were also built according to the regulations of the princess.

Now that she has become a princess, the things inside will naturally have to be rested.

Zhan Zhao didn't know about this at first, and planned to buy a house near Kaifeng Mansion, but now that he knows, he didn't need to buy a house.

He married Zhao Ning to live in Zhao Ning's mansion, and Zhao Ning had his own mansion. The mansion he passed by every day when he went out was Zhao Ning's mansion.

Zhang Long also complained to Zhan Zhao about the house, saying that it was so magnificently built, and he didn't see anyone in the whole day. He really had money and no place to spend it, so he had nothing to do to build a house for fun.

Now that Zhan Zhao thinks of what Zhang Long said, he feels a little complicated.

And think about it again. When men and women in the world get married, they always live in a man's house, but when he married Zhao Ning, he lived in Zhao Ning's house, just like a son-in-law who stepped in the door backwards.

As soon as this idea came out, Zhan Zhao's heart became more complicated.

Seeing that Zhan Zhao's face changed slightly, and Zhan Zhao combed her hair just now, Zhao Ning thought that her temple hair was disheveled and her makeup was not right, so she quickly touched her with the hand that was not holding the lotus lantern. face, said: "What's wrong?"

"But there's something dirty on my face?"

While Zhao Ning was speaking, those dark eyes looked at Zhan Zhao, his brows were slightly frowned, water was pooling in his eye sockets, he looked pitiful.

Zhan Zhao suddenly laughed and said, "No."

"You look good."

Zhan Zhao took her hand.

Zhao Ning tentatively asked, "Then why are you looking at me with that look?"

Zhan Zhao saw that she still had the expression of a frightened little rabbit, so he stopped hiding from her, smiled helplessly, and said with a smile, "I only found out in the past few days that I married you because I lived in your house." In the house."

Zhao Ning blushed when he heard Zhan Zhao talk about the wedding, and said in a low voice: "The royal married daughter is always like this."

"kindness."

Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "That's how it is."

Every time he sees Zhao Ningnen blushing slightly, he can't help but want to touch her soft little face. When his fingers touch her face, her eyes will be flustered for a moment, timidly. , Like the dewdrops rolling from the lotus leaves in summer.

Zhan Zhao stopped teasing her, and planted a kiss on her smooth forehead, feeling her face was hot, Zhan Zhao let her go.

Just as Zhan Zhao let go of her, unexpectedly her slender wrists wrapped around his neck, her body leaned forward slightly, and her soft lips came over.

Zhan Zhao's heart softened, and he kissed her lips.

The moonlight is seductive, and the insects are buzzing.

There was a breeze blowing from time to time, and the entangled strands of hair floated up against the night wind.

Zhan Zhao let go of Zhao Ning.

When Zhao Ning kissed her, he was very courageous, but after the kiss was over, he lowered his head again, only showing the slightly red tips of his ears.

Zhan Zhao laughed, leaned into her ear and said, "I'm leaving."

Zhao Ning's eyelashes trembled, he raised his head slightly, his eyes flickered, he glanced at Zhan Zhao, then quickly lowered his head, and gave a soft acknowledgment.

There is no trace of lovesickness, only the moonlight looks at the world with compassion.

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After the morning court the next day, Zhao Zhen left Bao Zheng behind, saying that he would go to investigate the civet cat for the prince after a while. The most important thing now is the marriage between Zhan Zhao and Zhao Ning.

A trace of doubt flashed across Bao Zheng's face, and he said, "Your Majesty—"

Zhao Zhen raised his hand and interrupted Bao Zheng's words.

Zhao Zhen closed his eyes, and said: "In my generation, there are only two princesses. I have already failed Princess Leping, and I don't want any more disturbances in Aning's marriage."

Bao Zheng understood what Zhao Zhen meant. Empress Dowager Li was living in Kaifeng Mansion at that time, and her life was quite good. There was no need to find out about her affairs immediately. It is the marriage of Zhao Ning, Princess of Shouning.

Bao Zheng agreed, Zhao Zhen had his own considerations, if the civet cat's replacement of the prince was true, it would be a scandal that shocked the world, once such a scandal happens, Zhao Ning's marriage will also be affected, it is better to put Zhao Ning first. Get married, and then discuss the matter of Queen Mother Li in detail.

When Bao Zheng returned to Kaifeng Mansion, he began to prepare for the marriage of Zhan Zhao and Zhao Ning.

According to Zhao Ning's horoscope, Qin Tianjian deduced two dates, one is September 22 and the other is December [-].

After Qin Tianjian deduced the date, he handed the date to Zhao Zhen and Empress Dowager Liu.

Empress Dowager Liu took a look and said, "Then September [-]th, Ah Ning is weak and can't stand the cold."

The wedding day of Zhao Ning and Zhan Zhao was set on September [-]th.

At this time, the time for their marriage was too tight, and the Kaifeng Mansion and the Prince's Mansion were all busy.

Perhaps the common people understand that Kaifeng Mansion is too busy. These days, there are many fewer people beating drums and complaining.

The marriage of the Son of Heaven to his sister is a grand event that the common people love to talk about, what's more, Zhao Ning married Nan Xia Zhan Zhao, who is very prestigious in the Jianghu, and the common people are more willing to talk about their affairs.

The news of Zhao Ning and Zhan Zhao's marriage spread quickly in Tokyo, and even Kunlun Pass, thousands of miles away, learned that Princess Shouning married Nan Xia Zhan Zhao.

A few days earlier, Di Qing received a letter from Di Lan to his family, talking about Zhao Ning's marriage, and asked him if he could go back to Beijing to attend the wedding of his only niece.

After reading the letter, Di Qing put the letter in the drawer.

He stared at the lights of the city tower without saying a word, until the strong scent of powder filled his nose.

Di Qing frowned slightly, and glanced at her. She was wearing a begonia-colored dress today, covered with misty rain-colored gauze, with flowers painted on her forehead, and her lips painted bright red.

As a man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, Di Qing doesn't know how to dress up as a woman, but he also feels that her appearance and dress are worthy of the 1000 taels he spent.

Fascinating but not vulgar, bewitching but not flamboyant, there is just one thing that makes her look less and less like Ah Zhu.

She said her name was Zhuyeyu and Zhuyeqing, which were her sister's name.

Di Qing bought her forcibly.

The reason why he used force was because Zhuyeyu refused to go back with him, saying that she liked to stay here, and she didn't go anywhere.All men in this world are unlucky, so she doesn't want to be bought back as a concubine by someone.

Di Qing then asked her if she really liked this kind of life, and if she did, he wouldn't force her anymore.

Du Yu blinked, and said: "Men in the world are unlucky. You are allowed to be grooms every day, but you are not allowed to change grooms every night?"

After hearing what she said, Di Qing immediately asked someone to take her back to the general's mansion—if Azhu found out that her sister had such a temperament, she would be so angry that she would cheat herself.

Di Qing brought Zhuyeyu back to the General's Mansion, and said to her seriously: "Your sister and I are old friends..."

Before Di Qing finished speaking, Zhuyeyu asked, "The general is my brother-in-law?"

Di Qing shook his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he panted slightly, and said, "No."

"Then why did the general bring me back?"

"You and A Zhu look very similar."

Di Qing took a look at her, then looked away, she was similar to A Zhu only in appearance, nothing else.

But in the world, only she is similar.

Di Qing said: "I don't want to see you in the dust."

"When you have someone you really like in the future, I will marry you off."

Du Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed: "The general's infatuation really touched me."

Since then, Du Yu has lived in the General's Mansion.

There was news about the marriage between Zhan Zhao and Zhao Ning, but there was no news about the replacement of the civet cat for the prince. Du Yu thought about it for a while and figured out the reason.

Du Yu came to Di Qing's side, his body seemed to be boneless, and he wanted to lean on him, Di Qing took a step back, Du Yu leaned back, turned around and said angrily: "The general is too confused."

Di Qing's gaze was as calm as water, and he said, "You must remember that you are no longer a dancer."

Du Yu tilted his head, looked at Di Qing, and stretched out his fingers again. As soon as he touched his cold armor, he pinched his wrist through his sleeve.

Di Qing looked at her coldly.

Du Yu struggled slightly, but couldn't break free, so he also raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his face was getting closer and closer to him, breathing on his face, and said: "The general hurts me."

Di Qing shook off her wrist, turned and left.

He just took a step, but she grabbed his sleeve again.

"General, take me to Tokyo City."

"What are you doing in Tokyo?"

Du Yu smiled tenderly and said, "Tokyo Menghua, who in the world doesn't yearn for it?"

"I want to see this flourishing age, and I also want to see—"

Du Yu paused for a moment, although his voice was still smiling, his tone was not warm: "I also want to go and see the place where my sister was killed."

Du Yu's voice was low: "General, my sister was killed by someone."

Di Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his chest heaved violently.

The moon hid in the clouds and disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, Di Qing said word by word, "Who did you listen to?"

When Zhuyeqing died, Di Lan had handed him a letter, saying that Zhuyeqing died of illness and died peacefully, and she gave birth to a daughter named Nanxing for Zhao Jue.

Du Yu let go of Di Qing's arm and said with a smile, "Will the general take me to Tokyo?"

"My sister was killed by Zhao Jue, King of Xiangyang."

The moonlight shone on Du Yu's face, and Di Qing turned around slowly.

Du Yu was still smiling, but her eyes were cold.

"General, I want revenge."

"Can you help me?"

"Zhao Jue has long been disobedient. If you kill him, your position as a general will be more secure."

Di Lan received a reply from Di Qing.

The Eighth Sage King only saw Di Lan's expression, and knew what Di Qing wrote in the letter.

The Eighth Sage King walked over and patted Di Lan on the shoulder, saying: "If you don't come back, you won't come. Kunlun Pass is a battleground for military strategists, so don't be careless."

Di Lan hit the Eight Sage King with a backhand, and said, "It's not for your Zhao family!"

The Eight Sage King hurriedly said: "This is for the sake of peace in the world. Younger brother has a ravine in his heart. Leading troops is like a god's help. He will be famous in history in the future."

The Eight Sage King coaxed Di Lan for a long time, and Di Lan gradually became less sad.

Di Lan put the letter away, and as if thinking of something, she asked the Eight Sage King, "Do you think it's because of Zhuyeqing that Qingdi didn't come?"

"According to the time, Zhuyeqing has been dead for ten years, and the young brother has not been back to Tokyo for ten years."

The Eight Sage King's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "How could this happen?"

"The general is a person with the whole world in mind, how can he stick to small love and small love, you think too much."

Di Lan said in a daze, "Did I think too much?"

Eight Wise Kings nodded repeatedly and said, "I must have thought too much."

The Eighth Sage King hastily brought up Zhao Ning's marriage to distract Di Lan's attention.

Time slipped through his fingers little by little, and in the blink of an eye it was the day when Zhao Ning married Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao is a hero, willing to help others, and made friends with many heroes in the world. When they heard that Zhan Zhao was going to marry a wife, they rushed from all over to congratulate Zhan Zhao.

There were so many people that they couldn't live in the backyard of Kaifeng Mansion, so Zhan Zhao spent money on several restaurants.

On the day of Zhan Zhao's wedding ceremony, the heroes got up early, rode fat and strong horses, surrounded Zhan Zhao to welcome the bride.

Zhao Ning was still dressing in the palace at that time.

As long as she can remember, she has never combed cumbersome hair on the sideburns. She is too weak, and a little weight on her head will overwhelm her.

But newlyweds are different from the past, no matter how unbearable they are, they have to comb their hair grandly.

From time to time, Zhao Ning supported his unbearable head, looked at himself in the mirror, thought that today was the day he married Zhan Zhao, and gritted his teeth and endured whatever he said.

Di Lan took her hand, looked at Zhao Ning who was already an adult, and remembered the days when Zhao Ning was obediently by her side when she was young, her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Ning couldn't help but feel sore in her heart, and was about to comfort her, when Di Lan said: "If Zhan Zhao doesn't treat you well in the future, you can come back and tell the queen mother that it's all right to break up with him! "

"After the separation, you will still stay in the palace and be your little princess."

"If you feel bored, your father and I will give you a few face heads."

Those words completely shattered Zhao Ning's reluctance to marry.

She is the only concubine who can say such words in the whole world.

Before Zhao Ning got married, she thought about raising face for her after she remarried.

The corners of Zhao Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Daughter wrote it down."

The maid trotted in and said to Di Lan, "Princess, it's time."

Di Lan said: "Understood, what's the rush?"

Di Lan took Zhao Ning to say goodbye to the ancestors of the Zhao family.

On the tablet, Zhao Ning bowed his head and said: "I am married now, and I dare not be self-confident. The incense is constantly burning at four o'clock and eight festivals. Tell the sacred, and I hope you will have mercy... There will be no disasters and difficulties, and it will last for a hundred years."

After Zhao Ning bid farewell to his ancestors, he returned to the palace, and the sky was already dawn.

The noise came from far to near, and Zhao Ning knew that it was Zhan Zhao's bridal sedan chair to marry her.

The entourage of the palace sprinkled happy money at the door.

Zhan Zhao was surrounded by people, and together with Zhao Ning bid farewell to the Eight Worthy King and Di Lan.

Zhao Ning's head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up, and he glanced at Zhan Zhao, only to think that he looked better in red than before.

However, before she could take a second look, the music officials who came with Zhan Zhao began to play music to remind her to make up, and Zhao Ning was helped into the back room by the maid again.

The nanny sent by Empress Dowager Liu from the palace put the phoenix hairpins on Zhao Ning's head one by one, and put makeup on Zhao Ning according to the taste.

After dressing up, her hair is full of pearls and emeralds, and her brilliance is overwhelming.

Zhao Ning couldn't recognize himself in the mirror.

From outside the house came the voice of the Keze official announcing the time, and someone recited elegant poems, urging Zhao Ning to get on the sedan chair.

Several maids covered Zhao Ning's face with fans, and several maids helped her board the sedan chair.

The distance from Wangfu to Kaifeng is not too far, but the emperor must show off when marrying his sister, so the sedan chair took the farthest road.

Zhao Ning, who was on the sedan chair, was starving and groggy, but the ancestral system could not be violated, the rules could not be broken, and she couldn't eat a single bite before she got to the place.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long, the sedan chair stopped, and there were laughing voices asking Zhan Zhao for money.

Zhan Zhao's voice was clear and bright, exuding happiness.

After blocking the door, an official matchmaker brought a bowl of rice with a smile, came to the sedan chair, handed it to Zhao Ning, and said, "Princess, it's time to arrive at my husband's house."

Zhao Ning took the meal and ate a few mouthfuls.

Eating food from her husband's family means that she will be a member of her husband's family in the future.

The official media retreated again.

Gongsun Ce walked out of the door, holding a flower bucket containing five grains, copper coins and fruits, and sprinkled them on the door, which meant to suppress the three evil spirits.

The three evil spirits are at the door, and newcomers cannot enter.

After showering, the maid helped Zhao Ning get off the sedan chair.

Under the sedan chair, a blue carpet embroidered with rich and noble cloud patterns has already been laid.

A maid held a mirror and faced Zhao Ning, walking slowly backwards.

This is to illuminate demons and ward off evil spirits.

The sun was a bit strong, the mirror dazzled Zhao Ning a little, Zhan Zhao had no parents, so he just bowed to the memorial tablet to express his heart, and asked someone to help Zhao Ning back to the room.

Zhao Ning was dizzy from exhaustion, and was full of joyful anticipation for the new marriage, leaving nothing but weakness.

The maid helped Zhao Ning to sit down in the tent of the new room, and Zhan Zhao walked in surrounded by people. Seeing her figure crumbling, he knew that she was exhausted, so he winked at the official media in the room, and the official media also knew that Zhao Ning Ning was weak, so he quickly asked Xipo to throw copper coins to Xiguo.

After sprinkling, it is time to fan, and after fanning, it is time to drink Hejiu wine.

After drinking, the official media threw the 卺 tied together with red silk under the bed.

After doing all this, Zhao Ning was completely exhausted. If Zhan Zhao hadn't helped her up, she might not have been able to hold on at that time.

Zhan Zhao whispered next to her ear: "You rest for a while, I'll be back at night."

The headdress was too heavy, and Zhao Ning couldn't raise his head, so he blinked, meaning he knew it.

Zhan Zhao smiled, Zhao Ning couldn't see his face clearly, only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Zhan Zhao came back from the entertainment, Zhao Ning hadn't woken up yet, and several maids supported her body, still maintaining a sitting posture.

Zhan Zhao walked over and supported her shoulders, and all the maids retreated.

Zhan Zhao gently picked her pearl hairpin.

Perhaps it was because the weight on her head had decreased, or maybe it was Zhan Zhao who accidentally pulled her hair, and Zhao Ning woke up again in a daze.

With her head no longer sinking, she was able to raise her head, her big black eyes were wet, and she looked at Zhan Zhao in red in front of her.

I just feel that Zhan Zhao is different from the past, but I can't tell what is different.

Zhao Ning looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see why.

Zhan Zhao smiled and scratched her nose, "Did you get enough sleep?"

Zhao Ning blushed and said, "I got up too early today."

Zhan Zhao finished taking off her jewelry, brought Zhao Ning's favorite snacks from the table, and said, "Are you hungry?"

"kindness."

Zhao Ning nodded slightly.

When she wakes up now, a large part of it is because she is hungry.

"I feed you."

Zhan Zhao's fingers smelled faintly of alcohol, and the dim sum also smelled faintly of alcohol. He pinched the dim sum and fed it to Zhao Ning's mouth. Zhao Ning's soft lips swept across his fingertips, and he took a tight breath. , returned to normal in a moment.

Although Zhao Ning was hungry, his appetite was very small. After a few snacks, he stopped eating. He pointed to the wine on the table and said to Zhan Zhao, "I want to drink."

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, she is too nervous.

So much so that he almost bit Zhan Zhao's finger just now.

Seeing her timid expression, Zhan Zhao knew what was going on in her heart, and smiled with her to finish the wine in the jug.

After drinking, Zhao Ning's face turned red, and he dared not raise his eyes to look at Zhan Zhao.

Zhao Ning whispered: "This wine is too soft."

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows, this is fruit wine specially prepared by him, he has already experienced Zhao Ning's wine taste once, and he doesn't want to experience it again on the wedding night.

Zhan Zhao hugged Zhao Ning, and said close to Zhao Ning's ear, "In the future, there will be opportunities to drink spirits."

The breath he exhaled dyed Zhao Ning's earlobe red, Zhan Zhao reached out and untied Zhao Ning's outer skirt.

The red clothes and green shirts were entangled, and the warm tent was put down.

Zhan Zhao kissed Zhao Ning's bright forehead, looked at her tightly closed eyes due to nervousness, her long eyelashes trembling, Zhan Zhao's hand brushed her eyes.

Zhan Zhao's fingers were slightly callused, and their pads were slightly cool, and they landed between her eyebrows, then on her face, and then on her body.

The place he touched began to heat up, Zhao Ning's body trembled slightly, and Zhan Zhao's body was pressed down.

There was dawn and darkness in front of her eyes, and Zhan Zhao's panting lingered in her ears: "If it hurts, just tell me."

Big drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she held onto Zhan Zhao tightly, and whispered, "Zhan Zhao, I'm in pain."

Her voice was soft, just like her body, Zhan Zhao's breath was confused for a moment, he buried his head in her hair, stroked her eyebrows with his big palm, and said hoarsely, "Don't be afraid."

Zhan Zhao's strength stopped, but Zhao Ning could still feel that Zhan Zhao's flowing blood was expanding bit by bit, and could tear her apart at any time.

Sensing Zhan Zhao's restraint, Zhao Ning kissed his face, the kissing technique was clumsy and unfamiliar, but it was able to stir up the inexplicable throbbing.

Zhao Ning wrapped his arms around his neck, pressing him even tighter.

The day before her first wedding, her mother and concubine gave her a booklet blushing and told her to read it carefully, it would be useful on the wedding day.

At that time, she thought it was the process of the wedding, but when she opened it, it turned out to be that kind of painting.

She glanced at it and quickly closed it and threw it aside.

Now that I think about it, she did something wrong.

If she had read the booklet carefully, she might know how to respond to Zhan Zhao tonight, instead of being like now, Zhan Zhao felt uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable too.

Zhao Ning tried his best to think about the contents of the picture book he glanced at, but he couldn't remember it, so he could only imitate Zhan Zhao's previous movements and kiss his face.

Sensing Zhao Ning's invitation, Zhan Zhao's breathing stopped for a moment, then he laughed, stroking her face with his big palm, and pressed her lips against her ear and said, "You..."

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"difficult..."

Before Zhao Ning could finish his sad words, Zhan Zhao kissed her lips, and the overwhelming force hit Zhao Ning's brain blank.

She hugged Zhan Zhao almost subconsciously.

The sweat on Zhan Zhao's forehead fell between her brows along the corners of her temples.

Zhan Zhao let go of her lips, and her thin voice was like a cat meowing, finally crushing Zhan Zhao's last trace of rationality.

The hibiscus spring tent is warm, and the goose pear fragrance in the tent.

The author has something to say: Zhao Ning: I should read more pornographic books

Zhan Zhao: It’s okay, I’ve seen it

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