[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

Yu Luocha still failed to take his son away in the end.

Ximen Chuuxue returned to Wanmei Villa, the only concern before leaving was Ye Gucheng who didn't know when he would be released.

I suspect that he wants to live with Ye Gucheng.

Yu Luocha was also suspicious.

I solemnly rejected his request to give Ye Gucheng an additional ten-year sentence. Yu Luocha was very disappointed, but still accepted the reality, and did not stay in the capital overnight, chasing after Ximen Chuuxue.

He is also poor.

A father's love pays the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the lonely city.

Then came the day when Gao Tang and I got married.

The emperor's wedding is different from ordinary people's marriage. It's not about the time when it's time to fiddle around and finish it all in one day. It takes more than half a month to toss, it is the kind that makes people completely forget the joy of getting married, and only the three words of tossing and tossing are left in their minds.

To me it was just tedious, but to Gao Tang it was exhausting. He is an emperor with a strong sense of responsibility. Even when he got married, he never put aside his official duties. It was not until a quarter of an hour before the palace banquet that he just let go of his pen to review the memorial.

The palace banquet of the big wedding has actually been held before, and it can also be regarded as a family banquet. The main thing is to meet relatives in the royal family. A few days ago, all the princes and princes of various families came to the capital, and the family banquet became a bit lively. This time it was mainly to entertain the court officials and their family members. Daning had strict rules. Only at such banquets could we meet the female family members who were hidden in the deep boudoir of each family. Most of the marriages of officials and officials were also scheduled during these days.

I saw Gao Jiu again.

He was wearing a complicated robe, and his face was still cold. Except for a few words with Gao Tang, no one paid attention to him the whole time, and he was not angry. He just sat there drinking alone, and looked up at the singing and dancing from time to time.

In fact, it is almost the same as my previous guess. The Gao family is born with the roots of martial arts. Gao Jiu's roots are the best, followed by Gao Tang. The rest of the royal family, even if it is the fat-headed one, sits in the seat of three people. Well, the prince Feng's son, whose flesh is about to overflow from his body, is also a natural martial arts seedling.

It is said that it is a palace banquet, but in fact most of the time it is the married woman who brings her daughter to see the ceremony. At first I can smile a little bit, but it is a bit annoying to laugh too much, so I just keep a dull face.

A married woman refers to a woman with a title, and a married woman is an official's wife and mother, commonly known as a married lady. As for a married woman... If Gao Tang had one, I would probably be able to kill him.

For a palace banquet of this level, only high-ranking ministers of the first to third ranks are invited, and those who do not have enough seniority can still eat themselves at home. When I looked around, there were really three thousand guests in the hall, and I didn’t recognize any of them.

I'm a little bored.

I looked at Gao Tang beside me, he was also a little bored.

I knew his temper, so I poked him with my arm, and said in a low voice: "It's getting dark, let them go, we are newlyweds, going out for a stroll is much more interesting than giggling here."

Gao Tang showed the same serious expression as his mother's, and said, "Don't mess around! The banquet is to lay the foundation for you to manage your wives in the future, and it is also for civil and military officials to celebrate the wedding... Wait for another half an hour. If you are bored, just watch Singing and dancing, counting is the time of three singing and dancing, be good."

I'm not happy anymore.

I tugged at the corner of his clothes, pointed to the singing and dancing underneath and said, "I don't like these."

Gao Tang said in a low voice: "I don't like it either, I'm tired of watching it."

I raised my eyebrows, "I don't like it, not because I'm tired, but because I don't like to let other women see my man, or you let them jump towards the side of the court, not this way."

Gao Tang blinked his eyes.

Then he actually told people to do it.

Turning her head abruptly at the singing girl and dancer who danced so charmingly in the previous song, she performed to a group of bearded old men who were the youngest and also in their forties or fifties.

The seats of foreign wives, who were still talking and joking in various manners, fell silent for a moment.

I am happy.

To make you happy, to make you crooked, to make you reserved, to make you talk to me slowly.

It really hurts if you don't cut your own neck with a knife.

I thought the time for the three singing and dancing was too short, so Gao Tang added two more, especially the last one was the Flying Ribbon Dance.

After the banquet was over, I looked from a distance and found that most of the wives had pinched the arms and legs of their old men.

I am even happier.

I dragged my old...young man to change his clothes. He was planning to leave the palace for a stroll, but Gao Tang still had to approve the memorials, so I had to accompany him to approve the memorials first.

The so-called beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful you look, Gao Tang is a handsome young man, but he is not too beautiful, at least not as beautiful as his mother.

I once suspected that Gao Tang's father had severely lowered the quality of the Queen Mother's offspring.

But now the candles were dimly lit, and the young emperor was sitting on the dragon chair in a loose white dress, reviewing the memorial. Quiet and beautiful, occasionally there are a few autumn night birdsong, I suddenly feel that I may not be able to forget someone again.

Gao Tang approved the memorial for a while, and the thickness of the finished and unfinished papers gradually changed. I blinked and asked him, "Can I have a look?"

Gao Tang raised his head in surprise, but said without any hesitation: "Okay, just don't mess it up, otherwise tidying up will be very troublesome."

I nodded, and opened a memorial that he had finished approving. It was about the Yellow River water conservancy. A piece of paper was stuck in the memorial, and the vermilion handwriting was written all over it.

I asked him, "Why are you so busy?"

Fang Yingwang was very busy when he was not in power, but after he became emperor, most of the things went on the right track. If he really said he was busy, he was busy for at most one or two hours a day, but Gao Tang finished it early in the morning. From early morning to noon, having a lunch break at noon, I have to be busy until evening every time, sometimes I have too many things to do or I have to do something, and once I accumulate, I will be busy until nightfall.

Gao Tang rubbed his cheek with the end of the pen, and said: "Father is not busy at all, he even goes to court once a month, and all the memorials are handed over to the cabinet, which caused several cabinet elders to form parties with each other and deal with the Qi family. After that, they settled down a bit, but as long as I want to be lazy and hand over the government affairs, I will soon fall into the situation like my father."

Gao Tang's voice was soft and gentle, "Being an emperor still requires real power. Courtiers always have selfish motives. They are the gods of the people. If the real power is in their hands, parties will strife and selfish motives will cause greed. Corruption has become commonplace, and the government is lazy and lazy, even if you want to manage it, you will not be able to manage it."

I suddenly wanted to pat his head.

So I touched it.

A thin layer of blush appeared on Gao Tang's handsome cheeks. He looked around and confirmed that the palace people were guarding outside, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "There are still twenty copies, after I finish the approval... ..."

I imitated his soft tone, and said in a low voice: "Then hurry up."

Gao Tang's vermilion brush instantly left an afterimage on the memorial.

The clan's children left the capital one month after the big wedding. Except for Gao Jiu, Gao said that he wanted to stay in the capital for a while longer. Gao Tang was very pleasantly surprised and would call him into the palace to meet him every now and then. So many times it became Gao Tang’s writing memorials. I sat in the south study and ate melons, while Gao sat not far away chatting with Gao Tang to relieve boredom.

Gao Jiu is indeed a person who can relieve boredom. He doesn't talk much, but when it comes time to talk, he will never be as stingy as Ximen Chuuxue, especially since he has been to many places and has learned a lot. In a word, Gao Tang, a country bumpkin who has never been out of the capital, can be hooked.

Gao Tang is really pitiful, since he was born, he has been hidden in the middle palace by his mother to protect him tightly, for fear that the Qi noble concubine would harm him, once Gao Tang's father took all the civil and military officials out for a safari, He also followed, but in the end, the first-class master of the Jianghu who was taken by Concubine Qi's natal nephew was "accidentally injured" by a knife in the back, and almost opened the ladle. After that, until he became the throne, he did not dare to step outside the palace.

So I don't care about the height and I'm thinking about it, he can make my little boy happy is his ability.

Gao Tang is one of the rare people who can do two things at once. While he is approving memorials, he can also separate his mind to talk to Gao. My stomach hurts from eating melons, so someone served me and Gao Jiu a portion of pasta with tea.

Then at night, I saw Gao Jiu who was sick again in the bamboo forest not far from the South Study Room.

During the day, the handsome and indifferent young man fell to the ground, his cheeks were flushed, his clothes were ripped open, revealing his chest with more than a dozen wounds. Me, his eyes glowed like Ximen Chuuxue’s when he was watching Ye Gucheng, but what he wanted was not an opponent, but desperately begged me to hit him.

Sometimes I doubt whether he is really sick or a fake one. I say it's fake. If he pretends to be in so much pain and wants to be beaten to death, it would be too insulting to my eyesight, but if it's real , How does he still know to find a blind spot waiting for me that the big inner masters can't patrol?

I simply ignored these, picked up a bamboo branch and whipped Gao heartily.

Let him disturb me and Gaotang every day!

Let him say that I am mediocre!

Let him fight!

Gao was physically and mentally happy when I beat him, and I beat him very comfortably. I think this relationship can last.

After pulling out three bamboo branches, I finally kicked Gao Jiu, who was almost unconscious from joy, and went back happily.

Sleeping Gaotang.