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I still don't regret it (1)

Citrus aurantium peel half summer qi

Ephedra, wolf venom and dogwood

The six kinds of medicine should be aged for a long time

The prescription is known to work

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A shallow and pleasant female voice came from the "Mojia No. 9", like a heavenly sound, resounding and curbing the clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Read the full text of the latest chapter

Yonglu five years, winter.

Dayan Xinjing Shuntianfu, the new imperial city.

The snowflakes of winter are falling, the cold to the bone, and the silver makeup envelops this piece of city with different political meanings and the layers of red walls of the palace. The north wind of the four fields, the whistling sound of "woo", like the howl of hungry beasts in the col for a long time, make people feel frightened. However, the medicine house in front of it, which is independent in the harem and named "Mojia No. 9" by the seventh day of the summer month, is full of greenery, looking warm and cozy.

Jia Yi didn't know why Xia Chuqi gave the medicine house such a strange name.

Mojia No. 9 ...... This name has made countless people speculate about its metaphor.

But Xia Chuqi never explained. Slowly, the ninth of the Mo family, the medicine house of the queen's mother, became the most mysterious place in the harem of Dayan.

Stepping through a narrow bluestone road, passing through the small bamboo forest that was still "rustling" in the wind under the pressure of snow, Jia Yi quickly walked into the medicine house, and under the guidance of the palace people, he entered from the corridor with beaded curtains, and smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicinal herbs.

He stood by the door, silent.

The little woman in the room wore her hair in a chic bun, half-hung her head, chanted "Six Chen Ge" in her mouth, and held a medicine pestle made of paulownia in her hand, and smashed the medicine mortar on the desk to make a "dong dong" sound. She seemed to be making medicine, more like playing some kind of fun game, and her fair face was flushed, which was more beautiful than the light pink rouge of Qiao Makeup Pavilion, and it also made her seem extraordinarily real.

She is alive.

It's good that she's alive.

This realization made a smile appear on Jiayi's stiff face.

When Jia Yi was not called Jia Yi, he was Xia Yi, and the little woman in front of him, who was the queen but did not dress up, was his only sister. When he was younger and younger, he didn't like his sister very much, and even though she was very well-behaved, so well-behaved that she clinged to him and clinged to him, he just didn't like her.

The reason was that his father liked her too much.

"Yi'er, my sister is younger than you, you have to let my sister."

These are the words that my mother used to teach him when she was alive.

"But mother, why does my father like my sister and not me so much?"

This is what Xia Yi often asked his mother when he was a child.

"Fool, you are the son of your father, how can your father not like you? That's the difference between a son and a daughter. The daughter will be allowed to be with others in the future, and she can't be with her parents for the rest of her life, so her father will naturally get used to her more. But the son has to inherit the heir and bear the glory and disgrace of the rise and fall of the family, and your father and I have to point to you today, how can you get used to being spoiled? Father loves you, and of course he will be you. ”

At that time, his mother always explained to him with a smile on her face.

He didn't understand it and believed his mother's words, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Strictly speaking, his father was good to him. He would supervise his homework with a straight face, criticize his shortcomings harshly, and pat him on the head approvingly, but he never moved half a finger of his anger to him. Children are naughty sometimes, but no matter how wrong he does, no matter how angry he makes his father, and even several times he is ready to be beaten, but his father's raised fist will never be beaten down.

He could feel that his father was forbearing. The father didn't want to hit him.

This "don't want to" is not because of love, but because of not love.

If you don't love him, it doesn't mean that your father treats him badly. It's just that his "goodness" is completely different from that of his sister, no matter how hard he tries, there seems to be a faint layer of alienation between him and his father forever. Although the answer to this question was only revealed after thirty years, although at this time he could fully understand why Xia Tinggan was not good at disciplining him, and he could not really love him with his heart, he still felt regretful.

As far as he is concerned, the name of Prince Zhao Zhe is just a high-ranking prince, far away from his world. Xia Tinggan is a man who has been revered and loved by him as a father, and it is deeply engraved in his mind. The father in his heart, although he was born as a martial artist, was knowledgeable, loyal, upright, and brave, and was a famous general of Dayan, and a founding hero who was favored by the emperor and loved by the people. For as long as I can remember, my father was a god-like being, the kind of man he wanted to be.

And this worship has also become a nightmare that he will never be able to let go of after his father gave up his life.

When Xia Yi was a child, he didn't like his sister, but he liked the occasion when his sister was there.

Every now and then, my father would become more kind and kind, and their home would be more warm and beautiful. Father would hold his sister to his lap and tell her the story of his conquest of the north and south, his eyebrows and beard dancing softly in the sun in his warm voice. Little Xia Yi always lowered his head at that time, silently sat beside him not far away and watched, watching his sister pull his father's hair with great interest, listening to his father's chuckle, and looking at the father's no longer serious face, the flashing light of father's love......

He was always fascinated, even a little greedy.

Even in the only remaining childhood memory, his truest desire is ...... I hope my father smiled at him like that.

Whenever this happens, there is always a trace of imperceptible helplessness on my mother's face.

As a child, Jia Yi never understood what his mother's expression was for.

Before the "Wei Guogong case" occurred, my mother's health was actually not good. In those days, my father was very anxious, and like him, he stayed with his mother's bedside all day and night, serving medicine and water, and serving him meticulously. On the contrary, it is my younger sister, who is still stupidly sad for Zhao Mianze, and pays less attention to her mother. She didn't seem to notice that their mother, who was so beautiful, had a sallow and haggard face, her hair was dry and messy, and there were fine wrinkles on her forehead and at the corners of her eyes.

Father loves mother, A can see it. He loves, loves.

Mother...... It seems that he also loves his father. But all the father's affairs, no matter how big or small, the mother is an important matter to do, and almost all the trivial affairs throughout her life are revolving around her father. Moreover, the mother's tolerance and understanding of the father are not comparable to the housemothers of ordinary families. Jia Yi remembers very well that when he was seven years old, his father once went away and came back after a little half, and he told his mother that he had raised an out-of-house woman outside.

As a son, he became nervous when he learned about this.

He often heard about spoiling his wife and killing his concubines.

He was afraid that his father would spoil the outer room and treat his mother slowly.

So...... He, the son who was not favored in the first place, could get even less love.

But he didn't expect that his mother was not half unhappy. Not only did he generously suggest that his father take his outer room woman back to the house to settle down, but he also happily vacated a most spacious and bright yard in the backyard, and sent someone to sprinkle and sweep and add brand new household belongings, as if he wanted to marry his father's new daughter-in-law.

However, such a generous mother...... But it made my father angry.

He brushed his sleeves away again, this time for two whole months, and did not return.

When he returned home, there was no out-of-house woman by his side, he still loved his mother day after day, and his mother didn't ask him anything, but accepted him with a smile, and the two of them were reconciled as before, as if they had never been a child. His sister Xia Chu was also conceived after this.

The day of her mother's death was the day when the Wei Mansion was raided.

At that time, it was thunderstorm season. When he opened his eyes in the morning, his mother was no longer dead.

She was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, and her consciousness seemed to be confused.

She didn't recognize him, nor did she recognize her father and sister, and the word she repeated in her mouth was "Wuyi Lane".

Jiayi knew that his mother and father had met there.

At that time, he felt that his mother was talking about his first acquaintance with his father, which was ironclad proof of his parents' love.

But the father patted his mother's hand and sighed gloomily, "Is this sick and confused?" When did the old emperor calendar, what are you still talking about? ”

He didn't understand this sentence until a few years later, when he became the commander of the Jinyi Guard and checked some archives, he learned that his mother not only met his father in Wuyi Lane, but also met the crown prince Zhao Zhe there. Looking back at this time, he couldn't help but wonder, when his mother was dying and reading "Wuyi Lane", was the person he missed Zhao Zhe or his father?

But this question, he can no longer verify.

That day, when he heard the fourteenth thunderclap, his mother closed her eyes and passed away.

The Duke of Wei followed suit, and was also robbed.

My sister only knew how to cry, she didn't understand anything, she even expected Zhao Mianze to help them, and ran to kneel on the bluestone slab outside the East Palace for a whole day and a night, her forehead was broken, and she didn't repent. This sister, who is nearly eight years younger than him, has always been so stupid.

Thinking of his sister's age, he remembered another incident at that time.

At that time, he once asked his mother: Why did she give birth to a sister after so many years after him? When he was a child, he was proud of his intelligence and often thought that others couldn't think about it. He remembered that his mother replied to him with a smile, "That's because your father loves you too much, and he is afraid that if he has a sister, he will share his love for you." ”

The existence of his sister did divide his love...... There is not much love.

It's a pity that my sister has received so much love from her father, but she can't make it. In his opinion, she was stupid, stupid, stupid, and careless...... I never knew how to read people's faces. But my sister is also kind, she can't see that he doesn't like her at all, and she will think of him as an older brother when she has food and play. Of course, if she needs anything, she will not hesitate to ask him for it.

She said, "Brother, look, there is a bird's nest in the tree, I want to see the birds inside, brother, can you take me to climb up?" ”

She said, "Brother, you stand here and don't move, can I make you into a snowman?" ”

She said: "Brother, the beaded flower on the third sister's head is so beautiful, when you grow up and become rich, can you buy one for me?" ”

Such a sister often makes him at a loss.

He scoffed at her, but he always did it.

He hated his sister like that, and he hated himself like that.

But no matter how coldly he treats her, she is still the same, she will run over when she sees him, and she will look for him unscrupulously when she has a request. It is such a sister who has become his only relative in this world besides his mother. It's true that his sister is kind to him. Slowly, he was really good to her.

My sister is stupid, she can't embroider, and she can't do all the talents that the official lady knows, but her sister's handwriting is excellent. It was a beautiful face, which he personally taught with one stroke at a time, just like her character, delicate, delicate, and weak...... So much so that when Xilin Gol saw Xia Chu again, he couldn't understand why his sister, who wrote with such a handful and face, became so rough, not only often wrote other words, but also changed a person.

He knew that his sister had been injured in Jincheng Mansion and had forgotten something.

But forget about it...... Will ligatures also be written?

Not only has the handwriting changed, but also gained so many skills for no reason?

Not only does she have a lot of skills, but she even has changed her temperament, she doesn't love Zhao Mianze anymore, but she falls in love with Zhao Zhu, a peaceful and cowardly child in the past, is actually radiant and proud, sometimes more gentlemanly than a man, will be grinning, heartless and lungless, and will also twist and turn, and play with intrigues. Because he was her brother, Zhao Zhu sent him to follow her, followed her for a long time, and almost mastered every bit of her life, so that he had every reason to believe that his sister was actually no longer his sister.

But she is not Xia Chu, who is she?

She used to say, "Did I see you somewhere?" Why is it so familiar? ”

This sentence was on her lips and she said it as a matter of course.

This also proves that she has him in her heart.

That is, she is indeed his sister.

The question of whether it is a sister has puzzled A for a few years, and it also made him study her for several years.

But the more he studied, the more frightened he became...... That woman is clearly not Xia Chu, but a person with another soul.

From Xilin Gol to Abaga, she took fish from deep ice, she treated wounded soldiers, she cleaned up Li Jiao, she cheated money, she matched Li Miao and Hasar, she cleverly broke the camp, she outwitted He Cheng'an, and she went into Yin Mountain at night...... On her body, there is no shadow of Xia Chu at all. But he could only regard it as Xia Chu, ignoring the subtle charm that was born in his heart at some point.

After the danger of Yinshan, Zhao Zhu "passed away".

It was a time when he was almost the only one left with her.

He followed her every step of the way, a shadow-like existence.

Her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness were all seen by him.

She is so strong, which is the reason why he is also strong.

She had leaned on his shoulder and wiped tears from his sleeve.

"I'm not crying, I'm laughing. Without Zhao Nineteen, I would have laughed the same. ”

She can laugh like her, and she is seared in his heart...... finally made Zhao Bottle say that sentence to him: "Even if it's you, you can't."

He was ashamed, but he couldn't get rid of those sinful thoughts.

Later, she was injured at Jinchuanmen, was rumored to have died, and woke up from the anther ice coffin...... He was suddenly a little scared to face this sister who woke up again.

Because he didn't know whether she was the "Xia Chu" who used to call his brother by the Duke of Wei's mansion, or the "Chu Qi" next to Zhao Zhu......

"You're here?" Xia Chuqi looked up and saw Jia Yi frozen by the door.

Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife...... When Dongfang Qingxuan's habitual configuration appeared on Jia Yi, there was no sense of disobedience, but it made her feel strange and familiar. With a long posture, introverted, rigid, and expressionless, he is not worthy of the nickname she once gave him - robot.

"I said, what are you doing there? Come and sit down. ”

Jia's distant mind was pulled back, and his heart was already peaceful. He walked over and bowed, but unintentionally saw the neatly trimmed round nails on her fingers holding the medicine pestle, and his heart burst for a moment, then he lowered his gaze, avoided his gaze, and replied solemnly: "I don't know what is the matter with Niangniang calling Weichen to come?" ”

His appearance was too rusty and polite, and Xia Chuqi was a little uncomfortable.

Looking up at random, she glanced at him, "It's okay why I can't call you?" ”

A was choked and did not speak. Xia Chuqi laughed, his eyes flew by, and he pointed to the green rattan chair opposite.

"Sit down and talk."

Jia Yi didn't speak, sat down with a stiff back, and looked at the various medicine bottles with labels on the desk, as well as a few books bound in threads, all of which were sharpened, and it could be seen that its owner loved them very much, and usually read a lot......

Is she here to pass the time these days?

Frowning, he withdrew his gaze and looked at her: "Niangniang......"

"Brother......" Xia Chuqi interrupted him, poured the medicine powder into the medicine cup, and criticized with a serious face, "Can we not see the outside like this?" It's clearly two brothers and sisters, what are you doing like this? ”

A Yi lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes half covered his vision, and he looked extremely deferential.

"Don't dare, you're the queen's mother. If Weichen doesn't see the outside, he has to be killed. ”

Xia Chuqi squinted his eyes and glared at him unhappily, "Boss A, the commander, do you have to force me to go crazy or what?" ”

The old title and the old tone made Jia Yi's eyes squint shallowly, stunned, and his gaze met her scrutinizing eyes.

“…… Niangniang, Weichen is very busy. ”

His hesitant tone amused Xia Chuqi.

She chuckled unconsciously, "Yes, yes, I know you're busy." If you weren't busy, how could I have invited you to go through all the hassles? ”

Today is the 15th day of the 11th month of the fifth year of Yonglu, and it has been two full months since Xia Chuqi woke up from the anther ice coffin, but her brother has only seen her three times. The only three times were just a glimpse. She knew that Jia Yi was indeed really busy, Jin Yiwei commanded him to be the governor of the five armies, and he wore two titles embedded with gold, he looked infinitely beautiful, but she knew that how much power a person has comes with great responsibility, he is really busy on weekdays, and he can't understand how much food he eats.

But no matter how busy he is, as a sister, she must worry about his life's affairs.

Jiayi's age, in this era, if you are lucky, you can be a grandfather.

From the Hongtai Dynasty to the Yonglu Dynasty, he is still alone, cold pots and cold stoves every day, alone and soaked in a bunch of big men, so that she has to return to the great cause of "being a matchmaker". In the two months before today, she has not been idle, asking a few sisters to help select, looking for more than ten girls with good looks for Jiayi, and wants to find a wife for this special uncle. But Jia Yi not only ignored her, but also avoided her, so that she had to make an order to "invite" him over.

When the fish is in the urn, she is leisurely, but Jia Yi has a headache.

"Niangniang, what the hell are you doing?"

Xia Chuqi looked him up and down, seeing that he was indeed a pure man, not like a broken sleeve, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's very simple, find a daughter-in-law for you."

"......" Jiayi was helpless and reiterated, "Wechen is very busy." ”

"There is no conflict between being busy and finding a daughter-in-law."

"I can take care of myself and don't need others."

"I'm not looking for a daughter-in-law to be a mother for you."

"Inheritance? I don't need it anymore. ”

“…… Why don't you need it? His lack of oil and salt made Xia Chuqi a little annoyed, and his voice was raised.

Jiayi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he took her into an army, "What does that Niangniang mean, looking for a daughter-in-law is to pass on the ancestry?" ”

This sentence refutes the point. He knew that Xia Chuqi hated this kind of argument the most, and hated men the most for treating women as tools for birth and raising.

Sure enough, Xia Chuqi rolled his eyes and didn't continue to argue with him, just waved his sleeves and shouted, "Golden sleeves!" ”

Jin Sleeve has been standing on the side with a smile, covering his mouth and snickering when he hears the sound, he entered the house and took out a few portraits of beauties that had already been prepared, put them flat on the table in front of Jia Yi, and said with a respectful smile, "Lord Commander, please take a look." ”

Jia Yi frowned and glanced at Xia Chuqi, "What?" ”

Xia Chuqi also looked back at him, "Pretending to be stupid? ”

Jia lowered his eyes, "If I don't look at it, what will happen to you?" ”

Xia Chuqi held his cheeks and smiled very thiefly, "I will announce you every day." ”

Jia Yi sank his face, "Your Majesty will not allow it." I eat the king's fortune, and I have to run errands for the king. ”

Xia Chuqi blinked his eyelids and grinned, revealing a few white teeth.

"Don't you know, Your Majesty, he can't control me?"

If there is anyone in this world who can ignore the holy decree and be above His Majesty, it is indeed this queen mother. However, she is not a woman who likes to interfere in the affairs of the court, and she doesn't want to be a strong woman like Wu Zetian to guide Zhao Zhu's country. In the past two months, she has been immersed in the medicine house of "Mojia No. 9" most of the time, being her "master of the world".

People who are mostly happy always want everyone around them to be happy.

Jia Yi, who is her brother, is the first to bear the brunt of the old sin.

Thinking of this, A had a headache. I flipped through the portrait on the case, and I didn't understand who was who, so I snorted.

"None of them match."

At the beginning of the summer, he patted his forehead seven times, and finally lost his temper by Jia Yi.

"Boss A, what kind of girl do you want?"

A frown, looking at her, silent.

Xia Chuqi squinted at him and continued to persuade, "Brother, people are not romantic teenagers, there will be no such shop after this village, and when you are old, you want to find a girl, and you don't have the strength." Also, do you know what resources you have right now? Uncle Dayan, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the governor of the five armies, how good is the person...... It will also be done. This is the rich and handsome that the girls yearn for, with such good conditions, don't you shake your feathers and show off your power everywhere, what kind of ascetic single life do you live? Defect! ”

“……”

Seeing that he was silent, Xia Chuqi thought that he was persuaded and made persistent efforts, "I am a sister, and I don't want to interfere with your marriage...... It's just that you have to be more or less close to women, like a normal man, right? Or is it ...... You don't like women, but men. After a pause, seeing that he twitched his lips, she had a serious face, "Cheng, even if you say that you like men, there is no problem, I am very reasonable." ”

“……”

"What do you think, you have to make friends with me, right?"

“……”

She was bitter, but it was useless.

Jia Yi is like a clay statue, listening motionlessly, but there is no response.

Xia Chuqi was about to go crazy, slapped the table vigorously, pointed at his nose and roared, "Hey, did you listen to me?" "The angry Xia Chuqi, the pink lips are gently skimmed, the petals are delicate, and the white face is like a freshly peeled white onion...... Jia Yi was stunned, retracted his gaze in embarrassment, lowered his eyes, as if he had just come back to his senses, and arched his hand, "It's not a secret, Niangniang, Weichen's heart, in fact...... There are already people. ”

At the beginning of the summer, the eyes lit up.

It felt like ...... There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. Rubbing her stiff cheeks with anger, she leaned forward, focusing on Jiayi's slightly blackened and shallow scarred face, and asked with interest, "Who is she?" Which girl? ”

Jia Yi pursed his mouth again and lowered his eyes slightly.

Xia Chuqi thought he was embarrassed, and sneered, "I said that you are also a person, and you have a rare girl in your heart, why don't you say it?" It made me break a glass heart. Say, don't wait any longer, wait any longer, if someone else's girl gets married, even if your brother-in-law is the emperor, he can't help you get it back, right? ”

Her mouth crackled and knocked non-stop.

But it was quiet in the medicine house, except for her voice, only her voice remained.

Looking at Jia Yi, he was still silent, Xia Chuqi looked at it, thought about it for a moment, and withdrew the golden sleeves and others.

“…… Brother, what are you hiding too hard to say? ”

As soon as Jia raised his head, his eyes seemed to have two ice balls embedded in him, and he had no emotion.

"She's dead."

He's dead? No wonder......

Xia Chuqi gasped, suddenly realized, and said apologetically, "Brother, I'm sorry, I don't know ......" Thinking about it, she and Zhao Zhu are also people who have gone through life and death, and it is not easy. A has a person in his heart, and his feelings are indeed reluctant. With a sigh, she no longer persuaded her, but sighed regretfully and asked, "Who is that girl?" Can I recognize? ”

A is very boring, and today is especially boring.

Under her forced gaze, she paused for a long time before shaking her head, "You don't know." ”

"Hey, there's someone you know but I don't know?"

"Hmm." As soon as A answered, it was as if he did not answer.

"Then who is she, can you always say it?"

"No, you can't." A said stiffly, not looking directly at him.

Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth, reached out and picked up the ink inkstone on the desk, and raised it at him, "Believe it or not, I'll stone you to death?" ”

"I don't believe it." A sat still, and his answer was still the same as it had been back then. At the beginning of the summer, he put down the ink inkstone angrily, feeling that this guy was really a stubborn master, he seemed to have no edges and corners, and he was obedient to Zhao Zhu, but in fact, he was full of edges and corners, just like a mold made of pig iron, hard tied and tied, and he couldn't bend him.

After a period of silence, Xia Chuqi heard himself ask, "Then you can always tell me, what kind of person is she, right?" ”

The medicine house was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the rustle of the north wind blowing through the bamboo forest outside the window, and you could also hear the "crackling" sound of silver charcoal burning in the brazier. Jia Yi was silent for a while before he replied lightly: "She is very good-looking, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are like the moon, and her face is like flowers......

Xia Chuqi looked at him and groaned, as if he had evoked memories, and couldn't help sighing.

"This girl is indeed a strange woman. But big brother, she's gone, and you have to try to look forward...... You're only in your thirties, you can't, you won't marry from now on, right? Even if she watched from heaven, she couldn't feel at ease. ”

A was expressionless, did not answer, and did not refuse, "Look at fate." ”

Xia Chuqi was slightly stunned, feeling that his words also made some sense.

But before she could ask again, Jia Yi couldn't wait to stand up.

"Niangniang, my subordinates still have urgent matters, so I retired first."

After that, he stopped looking at her, seemed to bow obediently, and strode away, the hasty back was like seeing a ghost, so that Xia Chuqi's hand that wanted to stop him stiffened in mid-air, and sighed helplessly.

"What a weirdo."

She had a lot to say.

For example, her father still doesn't know who Jia Yi is, does he want to recognize his father? After all, Xia Tinggan raised him so big, although he is not his biological father, he also has the feeling of nurturing. But now looking at Jia Yi's performance, she feels that even if she asks, it will be redundant. This freak has no intention of recognizing his relatives at all, don't say Xia Tinggan, even if it's her, he doesn't want to recognize it, and he keeps saying "Niangniang", which is even more strange and stiff than the first time they met in Xilin Gol.

"Golden-sleeved ......," she sighed.

"Mother, the slave is here." Gold sleeves are bent at the side.

"I'm a queen, is it really so scary?"

"Uh......" Jin Sleeve was slightly stunned, and quickly shook his head, "Niangniang is very good to slaves and maids." ”

This ambiguous answer is equivalent to not saying.

Xia Chuqi snorted, glanced at her, took out the peach mirror in his arms, looked at the face in the mirror, shook his head and sighed and packed up the "matchmaker", went out and turned left across the courtyard and walked straight to the small stove room in the medicine house, tied an apron, and began to wash his hands and make soup.

At this hour, Zhao Zhu usually approved the folds in the imperial study, met with the minister, and discussed state affairs. But every day after this point, he would come and sit down, talk to her privately, and talk about miscellaneous matters. Xia Chuqi is accustomed to his rhythm of life, and he will also cooperate with the kitchen to prepare some snacks, and when he comes, he will cushion his stomach, which has also become a "afternoon tea" that the two of them must have every day, the most casual moment of the day.

The little palace maids were dressed in palace clothes, and in the four-corner pavilion with a tent curtain hung in the courtyard, they put a few braziers to keep out the cold, and placed the soup and fruits made on the seventh day of the summer month neatly, and then according to the rules, they went straight out of the courtyard. Xia Chuqi looked at the pastries and fruits on the table with satisfaction, rubbed his hands, picked up a piece of cheese, and before he could throw it into his mouth, Zhao Zhu's bright yellow clothes appeared in the courtyard outside the pavilion on time.

He is a punctual person, no matter how busy he is with court affairs, he is never late.

probably had enough lessons in those years, even if the major events in the DPRK and China were about to collapse, he would not snub her for half a moment.

"Ah Qi ......" He stood outside the pavilion, graceful, calm and noble, and seemed to be smiling.

Xia Chuqi held cheese between his fingers, hanging in the air, his head half up, and his red mouth was wide open, which was a bit funny. As soon as he shouted, she seemed to have just remembered the majesty of being a queen, closed her mouth and smacked, threw the cheese back on the plate, pouted her ass and sat down slowly, looking dignified and virtuous, cocking her orchid fingers, then picking it up, throwing it into her mouth, chewing it gently, and laughing softly.

"Your Majesty, you are here. The concubine has asked you to say goodbye! ”

Zhao Ru shook his head, chuckled and approached her back, put his hands on her shoulders, and kneaded them gently.

"What did Ah Qi do today, but he is still happy?"

"What else?" When Xia Chuqi spoke, thinking of Boss A who gave her a headache, she forgot her elegance again, chewed the cheese, took another sip of soup, and then leaned back comfortably, half lying on the chair, slightly closed her eyes, and the emperor massaged her shoulders for herself, and sighed helplessly, "I do two things every day - save myself and save others." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Zun smiled lightly and waited for her to follow.

"Zhao Nineteen, tell me something, you didn't expect it, right? Jia Yi, a stubborn thing, actually has a girl he likes. She sighed, "It's a pity that the girl has passed away." I think he's going to be single now...... Otherwise, you can get him to make peace with him another day, and you can make any kind of Tibetan princess, Persian chick......"

Speaking of this, she felt that the strength on her shoulders was too small, opened her eyes and patted Zhao Zhu's hand, and commanded lazily, "Focus." ”

Zhao Jun chuckled and said harder, "Niangniang, is this still appropriate?" ”

Xia Chuqi snorted with satisfaction, "Almost, continue." After that, she couldn't help laughing, looked back at him, and continued, "Also, why do you think it's fun for me to stay in this medicine house every day?" You don't want to think about it, I've taken your corpse medicine for a few years, and this body is not conditioned, and sooner or later it will have to become a corpse. And you, the medicine you added to the wine that day, do you really think it's okay? If you don't know the poison, sooner or later you'll have to turn into a corpse. ”

The first sentence of "corpse" made Zhao Zhu's fingers pause slightly.

The second sentence "corpse" made Zhao Zhu chuckle again.

He said: "With Ah Qi by his side, what if he becomes a corpse?" ”

Xia Chuqi was slightly stunned, thinking about the three years when his soul generally followed him as a shadow, and witnessed the days of death he lived, his thoughts couldn't help but freeze, and his cheeks that were chewing things stopped squirming, and after a while. Only then did she swallow the remaining cheese in her mouth fiercely, and tilted her head to look at him, "Zhao Nineteen, there is a question that I have wanted to ask you for a long time. ”

"Ask." One word, concise and clear, nineteen master style.

"What will happen to you if I don't wake up that day?"

Zhao Yu frowned, but didn't answer directly, only smiled, "You guess?" ”

Xia Chuqi glanced at him lightly, and asked a second question, "...... Can I hit you? ”

"Yes. But the crime of killing the king......" he dragged his throat and squeezed her thin shoulders meaningfully.

Xia Chuqi hehehe, laughing and raising his eyebrows, "What will happen?" ”

He said lightly, "A fine of five hundred ...... Integral. ”

“…… Rogue! Xia Chuqi snorted, closed his eyes, and ignored him. But he said in his heart: It is also excellent that the ancient emperor had three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, at least the emperor would not have only one woman to serve every day, and he would be so tired that he would die and live. Especially an energetic emperor like Zhao Zhu is even more difficult to deal with. Since she woke up, her body has been slightly better, and this guy has been pestering her as if she is hungry, eager to make up for the married life in the past few years, often tired and her back hurts, and she has to do her duty as a doctor to remind "moderation, moderation". But this guy said, "Losing Fang knows how to be precious, and you have to do it for two days a day." She gritted her teeth with hatred, has it only been two days? It's clearly an infinite number of days......

He didn't understand her lewdness, he just laughed.

Xia Chuqi naturally didn't explain, so he continued to have back pain.

"Ah Qi ......" suddenly heard his voice behind him, "In those two years, I often felt that you were by my side. ”

"Huh?" Xia Chuqi came back to his senses and was stunned.

"I think you're there, but I can't find you." He said, "There is no way, I can only wait, wait for the day when you are angry, and then return to me...... But this is five years, and I have done everything I need to do...... But I didn't expect that for five years, you couldn't get angry. ”

In order not to frighten him, Xia Chuqi never talked to him about those days of leaving.

Hearing it now, thinking of the three years of soul drifting, she raised her eyebrows and answered the conversation.

"So, you wrote a suicide note, drank the medicine, and made a desperate bet?"

"Wrong." Zhao Tuo explained lightly, "Ye, that's ...... Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors. ”

“……”

Glancing at him, Xia Chuqi was speechless.

At that time, she was lying in the anther ice coffin, wasn't she a "dead horse"?

Knowing that this thing was poisonous, she didn't bother to defend it, pursed her lips, and asked him the same question with a grin.

"What if I don't wake up? You're martyred for me, aren't you? ”

Zhao Yu had no emotion on her cold face, and did not answer this "lost points" question, but just withdrew the hand that was holding her shoulder, gently lifted the corner of her robe and sat beside her, and the special uncle instructed her, "Queen, come to a bowl of fairy porridge." ”

Xia Chuqi knew that this guy was avoiding the topic, so he smiled and filled it for him and put it in front of him.

"You're not bored, what's so embarrassing? Isn't it just martyrdom for his wife......"

"Ahem!" Zhao Zhu coughed and wiped his mouth in disguise, and his image was much more elegant than hers.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Xia Chuqi's teasing thoughts were even worse. She hung her head and waited slyly for him to finish eating, then smiled and asked, "Hey, you haven't answered yet?" What will happen to you if I don't wake up? Did you really lie in the ice coffin and be buried with me, or did you get up stupidly and take the medicine from the Imperial Doctor? ”

Zhao Zhu glanced at her and slowly put the porridge bowl in front of her.

"Smooth and tender, fragrant, queen, another bowl."

The corners of Xia Chuqi's mouth were slightly curved, full of porridge, and put it in front of him again. Then, wait.

When he finished eating, he smiled and asked, "Master, do you want to be martyred for me, why are you embarrassed to answer?" ”

"......" was still cold and silent, and Zhao Zhu handed her the empty bowl.

"It's just the right amount of sweet and salty, and it's appetizing. Another bowl. ”

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls......

The fourth small bowl was down, and he actually handed the bowl over again, and Xia Chuqi finally couldn't play with him and was bluffed. Originally, she wanted him to drink more. These days, the affairs of the DPRK and China have been extremely busy, there is a snowstorm in the north, and the Tusi rebellion in the south, he has almost reached the place where he forgot to sleep and eat, and he returns very late every night, but he gets up very early in the morning, and he is also a lot haggard. But even if it's a supplement, you can't make up for it without knowing moderation, right?

She moved the bowl away, elbowed her hands on the table, squinted slightly.

"Still eating? How many bowls are there? ”

"That's not what Ah Qi meant?" He had an insight into her purpose.

Not only that, but he also added his own understanding, "Immortal porridge replenishes fatigue, strengthens the yuan and yang, and strengthens qi and ambition...... You should eat a few more bowls. ”

Xia Chuqi's cheeks were slightly hot, he squinted over, changed his mind, and smiled again.

"Don't play hooligans? Is it so hard to admit that you want to die for me? ”

Zhao Zhu's face was as pale as water, and his speech was as poisonous as a snake, "It's just to tease you......"

"Yes, martyrdom is such a stupid thing, how can a wise and martial emperor do it?" Xia Chuqi looked at him with a smile, and kept saying "martyrdom for her", which made Zhao Zhu's face pretend to be extremely calm, slightly uncomfortable. However, Zhao Shijiu has always been as black as a fox, and without waiting for her to grab his pigtails, he reached out and covered her hand on the table, rubbed it, his eyes were deep, and he dragged her over and sat in his arms.

"Fairy porridge really has a miraculous effect...... his dark eyes flashed, and his voice was slight, "Ye has snubbed Ah Qi in the past few days, and today I have some time, just to appease him, and also to eliminate food by the way." ”

Xia Chuqi was stunned, sneered, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't look at what kind of place this is, you dare to mess around?"

"Why not?" Zhao Zhu has a rule, when he is with the queen, others are not allowed to enter the garden. Therefore, his courage is naturally strong. What's more, he is the emperor and makes love with his own wife, who stipulates that he still has to choose a place? At this moment, the snow is falling outside, and the pavilion is as warm as spring......

"Ah Qi......" His almost murmuring voice brushed his ears in a low voice, Xia Chuqi's body trembled slightly, looking at him in disbelief, and finally reacted, this thing was not joking with her.

She smiled lightly and pushed him, struggling, but he buried his head in her neck, put his arms around her, hugged her, slowly got up, personally put down the curtain in the quadrangular pavilion, and then spread her on the Nanmu table red by the light and shadow of the charcoal fire, bowed his head close to her, breathing and panting......

In the stabbing and scratching, Xia Chuqi's cheeks were red and his heart was pounding.

The two have known each other for more than ten years, and they have been together for nearly seven years. However, if it is said that according to ordinary reasoning, Zhao Zhu should have already been tired of her. As an emperor, what kind of beauty do you want? It seems to be human nature to have the opportunity to change the pattern and taste. But Zhao Shijiu of her family is indeed an ordinary man, even if he is already familiar with her and the relationship between his left hand and his right hand, he still knows the marrow, and he is happy to take her to the cloud and rain road to Wushan, which is quite enjoyable, and he is always lost. If she refuses to cooperate, he can also enjoy himself, if she is willing to cooperate some, he will naturally become more excited, the older she gets, the better her skills, the more operations, and the more fierce her posture, which can always make her so beautiful that her soul is scattered, and her face is red and her ears are hot.

This matter is still shallow, and if you want to know the taste, you have to bow down......

The charcoal fire in the brazier matched the rhythm, "crackling" non-stop, burning red, the two people loved each other, and they tossed and tossed, shaking the snow on the trees in the yard before they stopped. Yunnan has rested for the first time, and since Lang is a concubine, she is reluctant to let go of each other.

"Zhao Nineteen ......"

Xia Chuqi was so tired that he was half lying in his arms, his chin hanging on his shoulder, and he was weak.

"If you continue like this, you will be ...... sooner or later."

"It's okay!" Zhao Zhu buried his head in her neck and chuckled, "With my Ah Qi here, my master is eighty years old, and he is also stumped." ”

"Squeak" smiled, Xia Chuqi rubbed his body in his arms like a little mouse that had stolen oil......

"Don't move!" He looked at her snow legs like snow lotus, pressed her soft and boneless waist, only to feel that the fire in his heart was not extinguished, and his body was still shouting, so he had to helplessly hold her and prevent her from moving indiscriminately.

This thing is also strange, not only Xia Chuqi doesn't understand, but he himself doesn't understand it either. It is said that after a long time as husband and wife live, there will only be kindness and family affection, and it is difficult to find the joy and excitement of the old days. But Ah Qi is not like this for him, in her, there is always an unguessable magic, making her a mysterious place to seduce him, every time he is alone with her, he can't help but explore, and explore again...... Even at this moment, the two of them had just finished the rain and clouds, and he was tired from dealing with government affairs for another day, and his body was a little tired, but he couldn't suppress the flames.

"Ah Qi ......"

The sound of his muttering was right next to his ear.

There is no need to explain, no need to elaborate, Xia Chuqi also understands that His Majesty the Emperor has been wild again.

"I'm tired!" She looked at the sky and refused.

"It's okay, you can rest."

"My back hurts."

"Master pinched it for you."

"I'm not feeling well......

"Just activate the meridians, Lord will help you treat it."

“…… Zhao XIX. ”

Xia Chuqi scolded shallowly, but before he could turn around, he was hugged by him and sat heavily on his waist. She was slightly stunned, looked into the depths of his eyes, and quickly pressed his hand.

"Grandpa......"

"Huh?" He lowered his head and looked at her fawn-like eyes pitifully, and couldn't help but laugh. Endure the emotion, he let go of his hand, he wanted to give up, but he didn't expect that he, the little woman, suddenly had an emotional attack, wrapped her hands around his neck, and the lines that fit him gently twisted, and took the initiative to entangle with him.

He was excited, "Ah Qi......"

"Don't move." Xia Chuqi stopped in a hoarse voice, "I'm coming." ”

Different heartbeats, the same frequency, rang in their ears. The familiar Wen Cun, with her in charge, seems to have a different kind of charming joy. Xia Chuqi supported his shoulders with both hands, half-closed a pair of mist-filled stares at him for a moment, pursed his lips slightly, leaned over, bit his mouth tightly, hooked it, and the crazy state of the waves made him panting, but it made her waist more firm.

"Master, have I grown?"

She chuckled and asked softly with uneven breathing, her flushed face full of tenderness and pleasure of passion.

"You little vixen!" Not to be outdone, Zhao Zhu lowered his head and bit her red and glamorous lips, hugged her up, pinched her soft waist fiercely, and gagged her mouth tightly and kissed deeply before she couldn't help but want to make a sound.

Kissing is the most beautiful communication between lovers.

With love as a medium and a kiss as a guide, whether the two of them are bees playing butterflies or butterflies loving bees, in the midst of joy and low words, they are the most beautiful obsession in the world.

"Zhao Nineteen!" She called him vaguely, "Do you love me?" ”

"Uh-huh......" his voice was low, fiery as fire.

After a long time, the curtain of the quadrangular pavilion was opened.

Xia Chuqi's face was still red, and he was embarrassed to call out the golden sleeves.

Golden Sleeves hurriedly came over, lowered his head, didn't dare to look at her expression, and only said, "Niangniang, the crown prince has been waiting for a long time." ”

With a "groan" in his heart, Xia Chuqi looked back at Zhao Zhu, eager to strangle him. Yi'er is here, it's so cold in winter, Yi'er is still waiting outside the garden, but the two of them are happy here, it's really ...... Don't deserve to be a father.

But she was very anxious, urging him to hurry over to see her son, but Zhao Tuo was not in a hurry, sat up slowly, straightened the sleeves of her robe, and gently hugged her waist out of the pavilion, so handsome and leisurely.

It was afternoon, and it was snowing, as if there was a ray of sunshine.

The trees in the garden are lush with branches and leaves, and the light reflects on the active snow, which is a bright color. In the wind, the branches of the trees flutter and the snowflakes fly, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Before the two of them left the park, a graceful and handsome little boy, accompanied by the inner supervisor, strode over. He put one hand behind his back, raised his head with his chest straight, his dark eyes narrowed, and his emotions were alienated and lonely, but he did not have the childishness and innocence that a child should have.

How can ordinary people have such stunning children?

Xia Chuqi looked at his son and couldn't stop laughing, only to feel that this kid was a domineering president fan, and he had a very good appetite for her. What makes her even more beautiful is ...... This is her own son.

"Father, mother."

Zhao Yi approached and bowed his hand.

However, a child who is a few years old has a good appearance and a very regular manner.

"Ye'er, hurry up and excuse me." Xia Chuqi was tired of smiling, and the mother's love in his eyes turned into red hearts, "whooshing" outward. In fact, she always felt that she owed more to Ye'er than Baoyin...... Therefore, when she woke up again, she was stunned and wanted to turn everything into maternal love and hand it over to Yi'er and make up for the years he had lost......

However, Zhao is more stubborn than her.

He asked Yi'er to read and learn calligraphy, riding and archery martial arts, but he didn't let him see his mother often.

In his words, "If you grow up in the hands of a woman, you will lose your masculinity." ”

Xia Chuqi couldn't wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But he is the emperor, and the upbringing of the crown prince is not only their family matter, but also a state matter. Since she is Ye'er's biological mother, she can't even interfere too much, otherwise, the courtiers who already have opinions about her will definitely throw her into the river to feed the fish on a dark and windy night......

Poor her, she can only make some delicious food every once in a while to nourish Ye'er's stomach, and then check his body on time to protect his health.

Even so, before today, she hadn't seen her son for three whole days.

I missed it for a long time, and I was naturally overjoyed to meet, so I wanted to go over and hug my son.

But before she could pounce, her waist was hugged by Zhao Zhu, tightly, and she didn't let go.

But he said to his son seriously, "When the time comes, you don't study, what are you doing here?" ”

Yi'er's small brows furrowed, and he glanced at his domineering hand controlling his mother's mother, "Erchen came here to borrow something from his father." "A child who is less than six years old, extremely short, and his body bones are not strong, but his unhurried tone, calm and calm appearance, under the backdrop of a noble crown prince's robe, has a calm state beyond his age.

It was only at this time that Xia Chuqi discovered that her son had completely inherited the advantages of Zhao Zhu...... That graceful and noble air is not inferior to his father. No wonder at a young age, he has messed up the hearts of a group of aunts and sisters in the harem, and has gained a bunch of aunts and sisters fans.

Blinking his eyes, Xia Chuqi looked at his son, and once again with love in his eyes, he took over the conversation before Zhao Zhu.

"Son, what do you want to borrow? Tell me, your dad will satisfy you. ”

This kind of "habitual" words and deeds is what everyone who is a mother will do. But Xia Chuqi owes Ye'er five years, and it is especially exaggerated to do it, like that, it seems that he can't wait to put the whole world in front of him. But Zhao Zhu was more rational and indifferent than her.

"Ah Qi!" He glanced sideways and stopped her, "Children should not be pampered. ”

Every time, he would gag her with "Ye'er is still a child" to show that the child should be well-educated. But Xia Chuqi will also use "He's still a child" to throw back and blow him up, to show that he is still young and doesn't have to make such a fuss. As a result, the upbringing of Ye'er has become the only point of contention between the husband and wife in the past two months.

Xia Chuqi snorted, and his eyebrows flew around, "My son hasn't said anything to borrow anything, why are you in a hurry?" ”

That's right, she was not convinced. In her thinking, Yi'er should be like Baoyin, a little boy who loves to play, fight, jump, and jump, full of childlike innocence, where can he be like Zhao Shijiu, who is indifferent like a robot? But Zhao Shijiu had to insist, thinking that the boy who grew up in the honey pot would definitely have no interest in the future. Moreover, in this matter, he always followed her hair's caressing mentality, and he was awkward.

Seeing that these two people were about to enter the "godson cycle controversy" again, Zhao Yuan sighed and spoke.

"Father, mother, can you let your sons say a word first?"

The little guy is not very old, but since he became the crown prince, he seems to have added more prestige, and his deep, lonely eyes seem to have magic power, especially when he looks at people without blinking, his appearance is so cute that people's hearts are cute, and he can't wait to hold him in his arms, coax and spoil him...... But his trick was useless to Zhao Shijiu.

"Say." This time, Zhao Bottle rushed ahead of the seventh day of the summer month.

“…… Hum. Xia Chuqi held his breath and watched his father and son "fight cold".

Yi'er glanced at his mother, obviously not frightened by his father's indifference, but stepped forward to look at him directly.

"The son wants to borrow something from his father."

"Huh?" Seeing that he was so persistent, Zhao Tuo's face darkened, "What?" ”

"Borrow it from my mother's arms." Ye'er was colder than him.

Xia Chuqi heard this, and laughed in his heart, but Zhao Zhu had a tense face and stared at his son, "What if I don't borrow it?" ”

"Rob!" Yi'er raised her little head and replied coldly.

Ordinary people would be scared when they looked at Zhao Zhu and didn't dare to look at him.

Ke Yi'er was so bold that she stared at Zhao Zhu, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, one word: strong!

Xia Chuqi saw that the father and son seemed to be screwed up, angry and funny, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Zhu's arm away, and wanted to rescue his son from the dire situation, but Zhao Zhu was so domineering that he pinched her waist and didn't let go, and said to Yi'er with a black face, "Go back to study, child, what kind of mess?" ”

"A combination of work and rest, the queen mother said." Ye'er continued to snub at him.

"Yes, yes, I said, I said." Xia Chuqi smiled crookedly, and secretly pinched Zhao Zhu's arm to let him go.

But the goods still didn't move, only frowned slightly, and looked at the six-year-old son in front of him.

"Go back."

Yi'er glanced at him, and suddenly said something inexplicably.

"Father's complexion is not good today, it seems that he can work hard, it's better to rest more, don't touch my queen mother again."

After that, he came over, grabbed Xia Chuqi's hand, pulled hard, twisted his head and left.

Zhao Bottle's hand loosened: "......"

Holding back the laughter in his heart, it wasn't until he was far away that Xia Chu Qifang gave his son a thumbs up and patted his heart that was still chilling.

"Good job, son, dare to fight with your father!"

Zhao Yi looked up at her and snorted proudly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"That's nature, the queen mother doesn't look at it, whose seed is the son!"

"......" Xia Chuqi was speechless again, isn't this a disguised praise of Zhao Shijiu?

Sure enough, they are biological father and son! She coughed, glanced back at the shadow standing in the snow, and diverted the subject.

"Ye'er, where is your sister?"

Zhao Yi's small mouth pursed, "A person is crazy in the palace." ”

"Ugh!" With a sound, Xia Chuqi was surprised, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Zhao Yi replied softly, "I don't know." ”

Xia Chuqi grinned, "How can there be anything my son doesn't know?" Say it quickly, don't hide it for her. ”

In the end, it is a child, and he can't stand the praise of his mother.

Ye'er's cold little face warmed slightly, "Erchen only knows that the Great Khan of Wuliang Khan is coming to Dayan." ”

"Oh!" At the beginning of the summer, Qiqi's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had understood, but he didn't answer.

"How?" Yi'er didn't know whether she understood his sister's mind or not, and there was a mocking smile on her little face, but the words she said were enough for Xia Chuqi to shake off her big teeth, "Go back to the queen mother and check my sister's pulse, see if she is still cured." ”

"......" Xia Chuqi rubbed his forehead with a headache, "It's okay, when your sister grows up, she will be cured automatically." ”

Yi'er smiled, "You can see the fruit by looking at a flower, and you can see the fog by looking at a cloud, she is not nothing, there is something important." ”

“…… What do you know? ”

"Erchen doesn't understand. But A-Niang is a miracle doctor in the world, so she must understand. ”

At the beginning of summer, I was stunned.

This time, I often heard that her son was born on a bloody moon night and was a natural prodigy, but she still didn't believe it.

Now...... It seems that this kid is really a lot smarter than ordinary children of the same age?

She chuckled and rubbed his head vigorously, "Little rabbit, little age...... Hum. ”

"Little bunny!" Not far away, Zhao Tuo looked at the backs of the mother and son, slowly put down the empty palms, and sighed the same words.

"At a young age, play tricks on your father......"

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