The room was warm, and she naturally dressed lightly. A bright royal blue bandeau under a plain dress looms in the candlelight. She covered her face and replied shyly: "Listen to the emperor." ”

Very good.

The emperor raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned her over, lifted her skirt up, and pulled off her dirty pants.

She felt the emperor's hand on her hips, and her body softened into a puddle of spring water, and just as she wanted him to blow the lamp, she heard a crisp sound, and then felt a slight pain.

She clutched her hips and looked back in disbelief. The emperor's hand was still raised in mid-air, his face was a little embarrassed, obviously he didn't expect the sound to be so loud.

"You, you're a bully." Zhuang Zhao came back to his senses and changed his crying tone. This delicate and crying tone is clearly looking for a bully.

The Emperor's hand slowly put down where she had been beaten, rubbing it for her, and the meaning in his eyes made her face even redder.

"I'll rub it for you." His slightly hoarse voice sounded, and his hands began to move forward as he rubbed them.

The little girl is delicate and soft, and she feels very round everywhere, and the emperor hasn't touched her for a long time, which makes both of them emotional.

It is the affection that is getting stronger, and the mandarin duck embroidery is turned into a red wave.

Wen Xiang Nephrite, of course the emperor didn't want to leave, but there was no way to go tomorrow, he branded a kiss on her shoulder, got up and said, "I will let the paper inkstone take you back to the palace tomorrow." ”

She was already drowsy, but when she heard this, she was a spirit.

"I finally came back once, so I would have stayed a few more days." She was half-draped in a brocade quilt, and her face, which had just been moistened by the rain and dew, was tender and could drip water. A pair of almond eyes pleaded, and the emperor had to relent, "Stay for three more days, no more." Ling, they miss you. "When it comes to children, the emperor is always soft.

"Okay." Thinking of his daughter, Zhuang Zhao had no choice but to compromise.

He sat down again after buttoning the buckle, hugged her through the quilt, and the two lingered for a while before the emperor reluctantly left.

As soon as he left, Zhuang Zhao let the white tea prepare water for bathing.

"Master doesn't wait?" White tea is a little difficult to say, there is such a thing as conception, she followed Zhuang Zhao and listened to it, the longer the time, the higher the chance.

"Not necessarily. One more thing I had to do when I came back this time was that I had to ask my mother for a contraceptive prescription. Zhuang Zhao said softly, with a calm attitude, "When the prince is older, it's not too late to have a child." ”

She has no idea about the position of the crown prince, so why bother to make people suspicious.

It's okay for someone else to give birth to a boy, but she and the queen can't give birth, otherwise with the prince's background, everyone will be embarrassed in the future.

After she finished bathing, the white tea just fried the medicine and brought it in, and said in her ear: "The slave was afraid that someone would hear it, so she didn't dare to alarm Madame, this recipe was left by Mama Guo before." He returned to his place and said loudly: "The master said that he had a little cough, and the slave specially fried a bowl of pear paste for you to taste." ”

Zhuang Zhao watched her play seriously with amusement, picked up the bowl and drank a few sips, bitter and chilling, it was really disgusting.

The medicine was bitter and good for illness, and she recited it several times before drinking it.

When the emperor returned to the palace, it was already early, and it was the time of the early dynasty as soon as he fell asleep.

The turmoil at a family banquet was too great before, and although the emperor was not afraid of these ministers, their chattering personalities were really tiresome.

He had no choice but to let the king come out first.

How many princes say that they are also uncles, and the emperor is not too difficult for them, the king of England changes his clothes, shaves his beard, and is a personable son-in-law.

As soon as he appeared, he gagged some people.

The emperor accepted the courtesy of the ministers, raised his hand and said, "The family of the emperor is exempt." ”

He glanced at King Ying with a smile, "Uncle King Ying's demeanor is like the moon, not less than that of the year." ”

"Where, where." King Ying smiled, "Thanks to the emperor's orders, the minister is what he is now." He sighed, "It's just that a few royal brothers are ungrateful and colluded with Beiyi to make trouble, which is really ...... Alas, I really have no shame to face my father in the future. ”

His words basically expressed the emperor's attitude.

Several princes made trouble, it was an ironclad crime, and no one wanted to change it.

What's more, it is collusion with Beiyi, which is even more of a crime.

No matter how the princes and the emperor fight, this is all Dafu's own family matter, and if you get involved with Beiyi, it is treason. What's the matter, for the sake of an emperor's false name, he didn't care about luring wolves into the house?

"The King of England is very true." Zhenguo Gong echoed, "The actions of several princes are regarded as betraying the country, and they are really ashamed of the first emperor." Now that the princes have subdued the law, they can enclose tens of thousands of soldiers on the land, and they should not be taken lightly. The emperor ......" Before he finished speaking, Wang Ge Lao took the first step and said: "Your Majesty, these soldiers are all my Dafu's generals, rashly sending troops, for fear of chilling their hearts, you might as well first inform the whole country King Ning and other rebellious names, if you don't know the behavior of King Ning and others, you will naturally abandon the darkness and turn to the light." If we don't repent, it's not too late to attack again. ”

Zhen Guogong turned sideways and glanced at Wang Ge Lao, and said with a smile: "Wang Ge Lao and I rarely have the same political views. ”

Wang Ge Lao laughed dryly, waiting for the emperor's final conclusion.