Chapter 144

On a certain day in a certain year, Huo Qijun woke up and it was already the dawn of the lights.

He blinked a little blankly, as if he didn't adapt to the candlelight in the Daming Palace. A beautiful cry came from the side of his body. Huo Qijun looked down and saw that the beauty under him had long eyelashes and a pink face. He was looking at him with a pair of dark eyes. The two curved star eyes were moist and suffused with a slight peach blossom color.

Shen Qingru was looking at him in shame. Seeing him stop, she couldn't help but be stunned. Her starlike eyes were slightly angry: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Huo Qijun loves her flawless eyes most, such as cold stars and jewels. When smiling, the eyes should be happy and angry. When cunning, the eyes should be flexible and lively, with clear black and bright, as if they were two pills of black mercury raised in white mercury.

But the word "Your Majesty" stunned him. Why does Qingru call him his majesty? Is this a dream?

However, even in his dream, it did not prevent him from sticking to his little wife's ear as usual. While kissing her white and slender neck, he hummed and asked, "Qing Ru likes to be her husband now, or just now?"

Shen Qingru's skill has obviously improved compared with the past when she only closed her eyes and didn't answer. She glared at him with light anger and thin anger, then buried her head in his chest and said in a trembling voice: "all... Very good."

"Don't perfunctory me."

"It's all right, my husband."

The beauty finally sobbed and opened her mouth. Huo Qijun's dragon heart was happy and bent over to kiss the cherry lips of the beauty in his arms.

A room of spring.

At this time, Huo Qijun still accepted his identity as the founding emperor of the great Wei Dynasty. The woman lying on the side of the body is Shen Qingru, the queen of the central palace of the great Wei Dynasty. He is not only his wife, but also the only woman in his harem.

After a night, he finally got used to Huo Qijun, who was set by the emperor. Wearing the imperial crown clothes and Xuan clothes, he kissed his little wife goodbye and began to go to court on his first day.

In Daming Palace, carved beams and painted buildings. The officials in scarlet official clothes, holding wat boards, stood under the white marble steps according to the size of the official steps, and knelt down to him.

When Huo Qijun saw the gray haired Jiang Yu for the first time, he couldn't help blurting out: "Mr. Jiang, why are you so old?"

His Majesty's shocked tone infected Jiang Yu and made him subconsciously touch his head. At that moment, he also doubted whether he had lost his head overnight, which surprised his majesty.

However, Lord Jiang quickly responded that his majesty, who is well versed in military strategy, must be changing the topic.

The emperor's back palace has been the 72 imperial concubines in three palaces and six courtyards since ancient times, and there are up to 3000 people in the Imperial Palace together with the female palace. No matter whether the emperor is a wise king or a lustful and lustful king, there can never be only one woman in the harem. But after he ascended the throne today, Queen Shen was the only one in the harem. The harem was very empty. Jiang Yu didn't have any opinion on queen Shen. Queen Shen was born noble, intelligent and virtuous. Her good virtue was enough to make her mother in the world, so she could be called a good match for her majesty. But no matter how much your majesty likes empress Shen, you can't spoil the queen alone in the pepper room.

Besides, he didn't have to ask the emperor to accept three thousand beauties, but he had to seal some women in the harem. In addition to eunuchs and maids, there are only two emperors and empresses in such a large imperial palace. It's too cold. Even as a minister, he still has one wife and two concubines in his family. How can his majesty not even have a concubine?

Lord Jiang has spoken and remonstrated several times in front of his majesty about the emptiness of the harem. His majesty pulled down a handsome face again and again. It is said that his majesty has been worried by him. He complained to the chamberlains about "how is Jiang Zimao getting older and nagging more", and specially sent a small Chamberlain to stare at him. Once he was five miles away from the Daming Palace, the small Chamberlain immediately reported to the emperor's majesty, so that his majesty could slip away through the back door.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. Your majesty can't even go to the court.

As long as I his majesty refused, Jiang Yu decided to continue to rely on his old age and hang around in front of his majesty every day until he agreed.

Finally, he was given a chance. On this day, his majesty hosted a banquet to entertain his ministers, and Jiang Yu was also present. During the banquet, good wine and food were served, and the monarchs and ministers enjoyed it. The atmosphere was excellent. The ministers toasted in turn. His majesty did not refuse to come. His face was slightly drunk and he was a little drunk.

The atmosphere is just right. Jiang Yu and the Minister of household looked at each other and exchanged a treacherous smile.

In the misty smoke, a big man held a cowhide drum high, accompanied by the sound of zither and harp. A beauty in beautiful clothes danced lightly on the drum. Her posture was extremely light, just like dancing on the palm of a flying swallow. It was the next time of the moon for the fairy in Yaotai. The lightness of its posture and the flexibility of its dance are really amazing. The dancing beauty Hibiscus face, willow waist, a pair of big eyes, affectionate and smiling, almost lost the hearts and souls of the ministers present.

The ministers were fascinated, but they listened to the misty singing from the Changyin pavilion built near the water.

Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of looks, spring breeze blows the sill, and dew is thick. If we hadn't met at the head of Qun Yushan, we would meet at the foot of the moon at Yaotai.

The gentle and soft song gradually approached. The people looked intently. The singing woman, dressed in white, was stepping on the boat from a distance.

The singer's face was covered with a layer of gauze, and her face was hidden in the misty smoke, which made it more and more like a dream. However, although the singer's appearance is not clear, her figure is extremely exquisite. The white hand on the white jade Dongxiao is no different from the Dongxiao.

The song is sometimes as shallow as gurgling water, and sometimes as cold as dew dripping bamboo leaves. Sometimes it is as thick as the long cry of an eagle when it spreads its wings, sometimes it is as gentle as a line of tears when it reaches the depths... Its sound is like a melodious sound that goes around the beam for three days.

At the end of the song, Huo Qijun ordered people to enjoy singing and dancing.

After singing and dancing, the two beauties marched to the throne in full applause and cheers, and thanked the emperor with shame. Huo Qijun was about to wave the two back, but he saw that the letter made Jiang Yu jump out with a strange smile.

At the sight of Jiang Yu coming out of nowhere, his Majesty's heart "clicked". As soon as the old fox came out, he had a faint foreboding.

Sure enough, with a kind smile on his face, Lord Jiang solemnly introduced the two beauties to his majesty.

The dancing woman was the youngest daughter of the Minister of household. And the singer is the young lady of Changguo, who is the daughter of everyone with excellent color and art.

The emperor raised his eyebrows. Isn't the word "Shuangjue of color and art" used to describe a brothel woman? The world is changing so fast that now famous people have to use color and art to describe it?

Lord Jiang, who was devoted to pimping, did not notice his Majesty's expression. He still wore a matchmaker smile and said: "Your Majesty is famous for his talents. People all over the world look up to him. Besides, your majesty is not only wise and powerful, but also natural and unrestrained. It is heartbreaking that jade trees are facing the wind. Now there is this sun Shangshu, the two daughters of the Duke of Chang, who are young and outstanding. I am willing to serve your majesty. I hope your majesty will not give up."

This old man is really TMD direct.

Looking at the two beauties kneeling on the ground, Huo Qijun looked more and more eagerly at himself. Huo Qijun bowed his head, drank all the wine in the cup, and slowly put it down. It was like the Minister of household and the Duke of Chang said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness. The two young ladies are talented and have a orchid heart. If you enter the harem, you will be buried. If you don't get married, I should let the queen find the right husband for you."

Your majesty, 10000 ministers are willing to let their daughters "bury" in your harem.

But the emperor's refusal was too straightforward. The Minister of household and the Duke of Chang looked at each other and kowtowed helplessly.

Jiang Yu looked stiff and opened his mouth to say something more, but his majesty raised his glass and called the ministers to drink together. He didn't give him a chance to speak again. Among the ministers, he was flexible. Seeing that his Majesty was unhappy, he quickly led the topic elsewhere. For a moment, there was a lot of singing and laughter.

Lord Jiang gritted his teeth: Your Majesty, I'm not finished with you today!

At the end of the banquet, Huo Qijun glanced at Lord Jiang quietly. He saw that Lord Jiang was eager to try. He wanted to be entangled with himself to the end. He hurriedly ordered him to go around, pretending that he wanted to go to the toilet and sneak away first. Unexpectedly, old man Jiang chased him all the way, and his dexterity was no worse than that of young people.

"Your Majesty, your majesty..." Jiang Yu chased the emperor all the way and finally succeeded in blocking in front of the Emperor: "Your Majesty, now the world is settled. It is the time for your majesty to appease the courtiers and gather the hearts of the people. It is for this reason that the minister of the Ministry of household and the princess of the state of Chang offer their daughter to your majesty. Your majesty should accept it for the country."

Huo Qijun said impatiently, "I pushed it all. The emperor's golden words, sir, can't let me go back."

Jiang Yu sighed. The emperor's decree can't be changed, but

"In that case, the daughter of the Marquis of Anguo and the niece of general Xia are also famous women with excellent color and art. Your majesty will accept it... If your majesty doesn't like those with excellent color and art, there are also the dignified and dignified daughter of the Duke of Yasukuni and the enchanting daughter of Princess Ding'an..."

Huo Qijun turned a deaf ear: "I just ate too much wine and urgently need to go to the toilet. Please go back first and discuss it another day."

Your majesty has avoided his experience. There is only one word to deal with old man Jiang's stubbornness - procrastination! If you argue with him, old man Jiang will fight with you to be ugly and play up and down. The old man is not only stubborn, but also energetic. Sometimes, in order to see the audience, you can keep chasing him trotting through most of the imperial palace without panting and tugging His sleeve won't let him go back to the palace.

Huo Qijun was afraid of him, so he could only escape old man Jiang's entanglement by urinating.

"Please think twice, your majesty..." Jiang Yu's voice can be heard through the thick sound insulation board, which can be described as a magic sound. Huo Qijun lingered in the toilet for a long time until he was sure that there was no sound outside, so he quietly leaned out of the toilet and looked out.

Just after sticking out his head, Jiang Yu suddenly fell from the sky and fell in front of him. Huo Qijun was stunned and had to turn to the toilet room. Jiang Yu grabbed his robe sleeve and couldn't let go. He looked like he was going to the end: "Your Majesty, the sixth palace of the son of heaven, the third lady, the nine concubines, the 27th wife and the 81st Royal wife, the ceremony cannot be abolished! Now your majesty has only a queen as a continuous heir. When you have more concubines, please think twice."

Huo Qijun turned a deaf ear and raised his feet to leave. But Jiang Yu pulled his robe sleeve tightly from behind. Huo Qijun just wanted to pull out his knife and break his sleeve. He said angrily, "don't talk about this again. I've made up my mind. You want me to accept this today and marry that tomorrow. How can I have energy, rain and dew?"

Jiang Yu was stunned.

Taking advantage of his stunned Kung Fu, Huo Qijun finally rescued his sleeves from Jiang Yu, and immediately strode away without looking back. Jiang Yu was stunned and then trotted to keep up.

Jiang Yu still refused to give up and thought about saying after the Emperor: "naturally, I know that your majesty is brilliant and broad-minded, and is by no means a person who is greedy for women and indulges in men and women. However, your majesty, it is the emperor's first problem to recruit concubines as Royal descendants, but your majesty insists on not accepting concubines. I really don't understand..."

Huo Qijun understood that if he didn't give the old man a proper reason today, he would continue to pester himself with perseverance.

He hesitated and finally chose one of the two reasons.

Jiang Yu wanted to persuade again, but saw his Majesty's calm face interrupt his words: "I'm afraid of the inside, is this reason enough?"

Your majesty said that, then he went away angrily. Jiang Yu looked at his Majesty's far away figure, opened his mouth in amazement, and his chin fell to the ground.

His majesty, who left here, breathed a sigh when he saw that old man Jiang finally stopped catching up. If Jiang Yu continues to press on, he will have to use his trump card.

"I can't. this reason should be enough..."

It was night, in the palace of tranquility, his little wife waited quietly for him to come back with a candle.

Huo Qijun could not help but think of the lingering love of last night when he saw the light gauze dress embroidered with Acacia flowers in pink on her body. Shen Qingru saluted him with a smile. Before he leaned down, he pulled him in his arms.

Although they are old husbands and wives, Shen Qingru is still as thin skinned as ever, especially there are a large group of slaves in the Kunning palace. She coughed gently, skilfully avoided Huo Qijun's hand, smiled and asked, "Your Majesty should be hungry. My concubine now let someone pass the meal?"

Huo Qijun said "well", he was very hungry and wanted to eat her now

Exquisite imperial meals were soon brought to the table. They were bright in color and fragrant. People who were not hungry would be salivating. Huo Qijun absentmindedly ate two bowls of rice, and asked the palace maids to remove the food. All the slaves in the Kunning palace were expelled by him.

Shen Qingru couldn't help laughing. His majesty couldn't help licking his face and came up to his little wife to ask for credit: "Zitong, you don't know, that annoying Jiang Yu pestered me to accept the imperial concubine today. I was angry and scolded him severely."

He stretched out his hand to pull queen Shen into his arms and sat down. As he stretched out his hand to take the jade hairpin between her hair, the waterfall of black hair poured down from his palm. Her majesty, holding her thread of green silk, make complaints about it. "Zitong, you don't know how hateful these people are. Lord Huai, who is always a great grandfather, told me that it's natural for me to accept the imperial concubine. I reluctantly put up with him again this time. If I dare to fold again, I'll send dozens of beauties to his house and let him go to Dunlun."

Shen Qingru pursed her lips and smiled. Under the candlelight, her eyebrows were as beautiful as heaven and man.

Huo Qijun was so crazy that he couldn't help kissing her cheek and said with a smile: "Qingru, Jiang Yu specially sent me two beauties today. One is light and can dance on his palm. The other has a wonderful voice, such as a valley oriole. They are all beautiful women..." he looked at her and said firmly, "but I didn't look at it and didn't listen to a word."

Shen Qingru smiled at the emperor's majesty, who was anxious to show her loyalty: "since you didn't see it, how did your majesty know that people could dance on their palms? If you didn't listen, how did you know that people's voice was wonderful?"

Huo Qijun was speechless for a moment. Shen Qingru looked at his childish and slightly depressed expression, smiled faintly and kissed the corner of his lips.

She accepted his kindness to her.