That night, he coaxed a Xuan and a Pei to sleep, and Fu Rong went back to the upper room.

Xu Jin has already washed and rinsed, leaning against the head of the bed to read a book. When she heard her coming in, Xu Jin immediately took a bookmark with a map of rivers and mountains and put it in the book beside the bed. Fengyan watched her step by step.

Fu Rong was so familiar with this look that he pretended not to understand. He turned off the light and changed his clothes slowly.

Xu Jin was not just married. At that time, he waited patiently. When Fu Rong came to him, he pulled people into his arms.

Fu Rongxian accompanied him.

When the emperor was full and in a good mood, he obediently went to pour tea for her and then served his queen.

After drinking tea, Fu Rong felt better and considered it for a while. After Xu Jin came back, Fu Rong took the initiative to hold him: "emperor, ah Xuan and a Pei are getting bigger and bigger, especially ah Xuan, who likes to stick to you most. I think the emperor has to endure so hard to deal with her. If the medicine is OK, the emperor should use it as soon as possible?"

Xu Jin didn't expect her to say that.

The medicine is OK. Gechuan prepared three portions of the quantity, and Xu Jin had ordered someone to try it. The two people did not have sense of taste and smell for a period of time, one for eight days and one for nine days. After that, both senses were sharper than before. In this way, it can be proved that this medicine can not kill people at least. Moreover, Xu Jin only used it out of prudence. He trusted Gechuan very much.

In the court, he has been on the throne for more than three months, and all the arrangements that should be made have been made. Xu Jin wants to use medicine at any time, but he is worried that Fu Rong will think much of it and drag it to now.

"I'm not afraid I'll let you down when I recover from my illness?" He teased her gently.

Fu Rong, who can't be afraid of it, sticks to his chest and says, "I'm afraid, but that's the future. Now I love you more."

Xu Jin understood. She really advised him to take medicine.

"Well, I'll use it tomorrow night." Xu Jin patted her on the shoulder.

Fu Rong's heart suddenly can not say what feeling is, obediently let him hold, in the end tired, do not know when to sleep in the past.

The next day Xu Jin got up early and went to court. Before leaving, he leaned over and kissed Fu Rong's sleeping face. Only when he left the room, Fu Rong opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed in a daze.

Xu Jin didn't need a servant girl to wait on her. She was the only one in her life. Before that, she thought that Xu Jin's vision was too high. She only looked at her as a beautiful woman. She didn't think it was because of such an absurd reason.

What will happen when you get well?

On the court.

Xu Jingao sat on the Dragon chair, listening to the ministers playing all kinds of things. When all the things to be done today are settled and the ministers have nothing to say, Xu Jincai picks up some folding notes on the imperial case, glances at several ministers at the bottom, and says lightly: "after the Lantern Festival, several love ministers have advised me to draft and enrich the harem. Before that, I put the country first and temporarily put this kind of folding aside. Only yesterday did I have a look at it in my busy time."

This caused a slight ripple among the courtiers, mostly eye contact.

Most of the courtiers, especially those who have young daughters in their families, are willing to choose the new king. There is a daughter in the family who serves the emperor in the harem. Fortunately, she is favored. Her face is also bright. In the future, it will be easier for them to ask for help. More people will flatter and flatter them. If there is smoke from the ancestral grave, the daughter will have a prince after entering the palace. The prince will be

In a word, if you offer a woman, you will have a chance to get rich. The officials are willing to participate in such beautiful things.

Fu Pinyan still looks peaceful. A man who has just entered his 40s, such as Meiyu, who has experienced the precipitation of time, is gentle, quiet and restrained. It seems that he does not know that his emperor's son-in-law may be in the draft, and the apple of his eye is about to fall out of favor.

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