"The slave and maid's name is Dugu Jialuo. The fastest update," the palace maid replied softly.

Dugu Jialuo!

The potter's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but look at the palace maid again, and asked again: "Say it again, what is your name?" ”

"The slave is called Dugu Jialuo." The palace maid's expression was a little dazed and suspicious.

Dugu Jialuo, I didn't expect it to be her, and she would appear in front of her in such a way at such a time.

The potter laughed, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The famous Queen Dugu, the owner of the talent of "Shengshi", had been summoned as early as when the potters were conquering the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but they didn't come to join for a long time, and the potters almost forgot about her.

But she didn't expect that she would appear so unexpectedly, and she still came to defect as her palace maid.

It's really a thousand times to find her, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!

"It turns out that you are Dugu Jialuo, let me see." The potter reached out and gently lifted her chin with her fingertips, examining the stunning face.

Previously, the potter felt that this palace maid had a beautiful face and a graceful posture, not an ordinary woman, but looked like a palace maid.

At this time, after careful observation, the potter saw a bit of Yongrong's dignified and calm bearing from her eyes and eyebrows.

This is definitely the extraordinary popularity that only a generation of virtuous queens can have.

Without system scanning, the potter also confirmed that the woman in front of him was indeed the famous founding queen of the Sui Dynasty, Dugu Jialuo, who he had been waiting for a long time.

"Your Majesty......"

Dugu Jialuo's face was dizzy, and he whispered softly, obviously a little embarrassed by the potter's sudden unexpected move.

The red whisk next to her was a little displeased, you must know that today is the first day of her marriage with the potter, just when she is in love with love, but she doesn't want to get up early in the morning, the potter suddenly holds a palace maid with outstanding looks up, and her eyes and demeanor are full of a few different meanings, as if she has fallen in love with the palace maid.

"Ahem, Your Majesty shouldn't be so anxious, and you want to be in a hurry to take a concubine again." Hongfu coughed lightly a few times and complained tactfully.

The potter suddenly realized, and then remembered that on the second day of the wedding, in front of the red whisk, he behaved ambiguously with a palace maid, and he really didn't care about her feelings.

"How can it be, I just feel it, it seems that I have seen her there, so I just take a few more looks, I think too much about the concubine." The potter explained with a smile, but only then did he let her go.

Dugu Jialuo breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly lowered his blushing little face, and raised the golden basin high.

"Okay, you go down first, I'll wait for Your Majesty to wash your face." Red Whisk waved his hand and pulled Dugu Jia Luo back.

Dugu Jialuo handed over the golden basin to the red whisk, stepped back, and when he left the palace gate, he secretly glanced back at the potter.

At this time, the potter was also looking at her with a smile.

Looking at each other, Dugu Jialuo's body trembled slightly, and the crispy noodles were slightly dizzy, and he hurriedly turned around and hurried away.

"She finally appeared, but I was told to wait, well, anyway, I knew that she was a palace maid in this palace, so I couldn't run away, find an excuse to transfer her to me as a personal palace maid another day, cultivate feelings as soon as possible, and ask her to marry me willingly, so that I can get that magical 'prosperous age' talent as soon as possible......"

The potter's thoughts were racing, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, already looking forward to the blueprint of the empire's prosperity.

Although he has now unified China and basically inherited the territory of the Han Dynasty, due to years of war, the population of the world has suffered serious losses, and only more than 10 million people remain.

This population has plummeted to less than one-fifth compared to the nearly 50 million population before the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Population is labor, and without enough labor, how can we make Great Wei rich and strong, and how can we support the ambitious expansion strategy of potters.

As long as he obtains the "prosperous age" talent of Dugu Jialuo, he can make the Great Wei Kingdom under the rule of the pottery merchant double its population in a short period of time, and reproduce a populous Chinese empire.

"If Your Majesty likes the palace maid named Dugu Jialuo, the concubine will transfer her to her side later, so that Your Majesty can see it at any time." Red Whisk suddenly sighed and proposed.

Obviously, she was very clever and had seen that the potter liked the beautiful palace maid very much, and she knew that the imperial husband she married was a romantic gentleman, and since she had taken a fancy to the palace maid, sooner or later she would have to reject her as her own, and even accept her as a concubine.

She thought that instead of being jealous, she might as well help the potter ask for the palace maid, and obey the potter's wishes, which would make the potter move her considerate and generous, and look at her even more differently.

Besides, if that Dugu Jialuo becomes a concubine in the future, he will go hand in hand with her, with the same status and status, and he will be grateful for her support, which is equivalent to having an extra helping hand among the concubines in the harem, and they can rely on each other.

Although Hongfu is the daughter of Meng Zhang Fei, her mind is far more delicate than her father, and she knows the way to survive in the harem.

"I didn't expect you to be so generous, it seems that you, a concubine, I am right." The potter was surprised by the generosity of the red whisk, and couldn't help but admire.

"Well, I can't help it." Hongfu smiled bitterly and sighed, "The concubine knows that her husband is a merry gentleman, even if the concubine does not take advantage of the beauty of others, will Your Majesty turn a blind eye to such a beautiful palace maid." ”

The red whisk is not hypocritical, revealing his heart, which makes the potter appreciate it more and more, and he can't help but think of fire in his heart.

"Concubine Ai, you can think so much about me, it really makes me happy, when I come back from the next court, I will definitely reward you Concubine Ai, you will wash yourself first, and wait for me to come back, hehe-"

The potter smiled evilly, raised his hand on the red buttocks, grabbed it fiercely, and then laughed and walked away.

Hongfu couldn't hear what the "reward" in the potter's mouth meant, so naturally he would do the husband and wife with him again, turning the clouds and rain.

In her mind, the thrilling scene of last night, being tossed by the potter, "dead and alive", immediately appeared.

The pretty face of the red breeze immediately became dizzy and quiet, embarrassed and liked, busy giving gifts, and sending the potter away.

The potter entered the Golden Palace, and the ministers had been waiting for a long time, and his energy quickly withdrew from the gentle country and returned to the main topic.

According to the latest information sent back by Dai Zong, the Jurchen army led by Wanyan Aguta was approaching Shanhaiguan at this moment, but when it was two hundred miles away from Guancheng, it stopped advancing and stopped.

Wu Sangui's messenger traveled back and forth between Shanhaiguan and the Jurchen camp, apparently bargaining with Wanyan Aguta over surrender.

According to the current situation, Wu Sangui seems to be still hesitating, unable to decide whether to surrender to the Jurchens or submit to the Great Wei.

Wu Sangui's hesitation made the potter see the opportunity.

At that time, under Liu Ji's suggestion, the potters sent envoys to Shanhaiguan to persuade Wu Sangui to surrender and promised him a generous reward.

After all, Shanhaiguan is the world's most powerful pass, easy to defend and difficult to attack, if you can take the city without blood, it is naturally the best.

As for Wu Sangui, the "anti-bone" boy, after he surrendered, the potter had a way to prevent him from curing him.

So, after some court discussions, the pottery merchant basically set the tone, on the one hand, he sent people to lure Wu Sangui down, and on the other hand, he led the Yanjing army to begin to assemble and mobilize, just waiting for him to give an order, he could set off at any time and go directly to Shanhaiguan.

The court meeting ended.

The potter couldn't wait to leave the hall, and wanted to go straight to the red whisk, after all, Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and the freshness of the red whisk was still very strong for him, and the two of them were in a state of glue-like paint.

As soon as the potter walked out of the temple gate, he saw that Dugu Jialuo was already waiting outside, and it seemed that he was waiting for him.

"Your Majesty, the red concubine asked the slave maid to come and ask Your Majesty to go to Yanqing Palace." Dugu Jialuo saluted the potter's blessing.

"Yanqing Palace? Isn't that a very remote palace, what is the red concubine going to do there? The potter said suspiciously.

Dugu Jialuo shook his head and said: "The slave doesn't know, Niangniang, she only said that she prepared a surprise for Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will like it." ”

Surprise?

The pottery merchant's eyes swept a glimmer of light, he remembered that Yanqing Palace was originally a martial arts hall, exclusively for Liu Bei's martial arts practice, Hongfu said to give himself a surprise, if he took off his red makeup, put on arms, and dressed as a female general, he couldn't turn the clouds and rain with himself?

If that's the case, then the red whisk really understands his mind too well, and it's too interesting.

"Okay, set up Yanqing Palace." The potter flicked his hand happily.

So the royal chariot got up and went straight to Yanqing Palace.

The potter originally planned to say a few more words to Dugu Jialuo, but when he thought of the "role-playing" sex game that Hongfu had carefully prepared and was waiting for him, he was in no mood and couldn't wait to hurry over.

The royal chariot drove into the remote courtyard, and the potter jumped off the chariot and pushed the door a few steps in.

Dugu Jialuo followed, and as soon as the potter entered the palace, he turned back to those palace maids and guards and said loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree, he wants to learn martial arts with the Red Whisk Niangniang, no matter what movement is made in the palace, no one is allowed to disturb without authorization." ”

Those palace maids and guards all laughed secretly, they had long been accustomed to it, and they knew what martial arts their own emperor and the bride were playing, and they were clearly playing an ambiguous and exciting game.

The crowd then retreated with interest.

Only then did Dugu Jialuo turn around and walk into the hall, and closed the temple door tightly with his backhand.

The moment the door of the hall was closed, the thin lips were slightly raised, a sneer appeared on the pretty face, and the bright eyes that looked at the back of the potter quietly ignited a cold killing intention.

"Aifei, I have already come, I have kept you waiting for a long time, I heard that you have prepared a surprise for me, I want to see what kind of exciting surprise it is." The potter rubbed his hands together, smiling and looking around, looking for the figure of the red whisk.

No one responded, and in the empty hall, there seemed to be no third person except him and Dugu Jialuo behind him.

Suddenly, a bad premonition passed through the potter's heart.

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the temple beam, like a ghost, and in an instant, a black figure in a fire cloud robe stood in front of the potter.

"Surprise, it's to send you to hell." The black-robed man let out a low voice, and a cold sword brush flashed out of his sleeve.

(三七 Chinese.)