Valley water, blue blood dock, delicate small bridge.

The flowers are clustered, the flowing water is murmuring, the butterflies are deeply seen through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying in the water.

Quan Ce accompanied Fu Yuan, lying crookedly on the Hu bed together, basking in the warm sun.

Fleur was on her back, he leaned sideways, one arm habitually resting on Fleur's round belly.

After a while, Fleur's eyes were still as bright as water, but he had fallen asleep.

Fleur looked at him silently, her hands covered his hands, her fingers interlocked, gently rubbing her belly, where their baby was conceived, she was pregnant in July last year, she was pregnant in August, and the day of childbirth was not far away.

I always heard the servants and wives of the people who came to say that a woman's family is pregnant for ten months, which is like purgatory, and the birth pass is the ghost gate.

Before the birth came, she didn't know, but when she was pregnant, she didn't feel what purgatory was, on the contrary, she had to thank the gods and Buddhas in her heart every day, and she was glad that she had a wishful husband who knew cold and hot, and would give birth to children for him.

The figure of the flower slave outside flashed, and Fleur saw it, and threw an inquiring look.

Hua Nu came over lightly and whispered in Furao's ear, "His Royal Highness Qianjin and Sister Yu Nu are here."

Fleur nodded, and did not shy away from the flower slave on her side, tilted her head sideways, and her lips imprinted a light kiss on the bridge of Quan Ce's nose, cheeks and forehead, and called softly, "Husband, husband, wake up"

The flower slave was ashamed, and hurriedly turned his gaze away, the indescribable feeling in his heart.

is also a slave, she knows that there is a green slave who died for the master, the jade slave next to the princess is the oldest existing yuan slave of the wingless bird, and the princess is like a sister, highly trusted, presiding over the affairs of one party, the fragrant slave around the princess of Taiping is the luckiest, I heard that the master has taken her.

I don't know what will happen to me in the future.

The flower slave was stupid for a while.

Quan Ce woke up, Fu Hui took a wet handkerchief, wiped his face for him and refreshed himself, and said in his mouth, "His Royal Highness Qianjin is coming, I must have something to discuss with you, I won't go to the front to entertain guests, you will make amends for me."

"Hmm......" Quan Ce responded vaguely, stood up, and the appearance of the flower slave in a daze before meeting couldn't help but feel bad, and he flicked his fingers and made a crisp sound.

"Ouch" Hua Nu came back to his senses and hurriedly squatted down to salute, "Master"

Quan Ce smiled and strode away.

The study in the front yard is actually a single-family building in the shade of bamboo, with white walls and green tiles, which is very plain, because it is quiet and secret, it is suitable for discussing secrets.

Before Quan Ce entered the door, Princess Qianjin pounced out, hung on him tightly, complained in pieces, and vaguely cried, "The master who has no conscience, the ruthless man who likes the new and hates the old, has he forgotten me when he got a fragrant slave?" ”

"Ahem" Quan Ce blushed, picked her up by the waist, walked into the door quickly, and the jade slave closed the door.

Princess Qianjin complained rightly, since she moved into the Blue Blood Dock, he has no skills, except for the royal night banquet that cannot be moved, he rarely goes to Princess Qianjin's mansion, there is news of affairs, and most of them are conveyed through Jedi and Quan Zhong and others, but he can't help her.

"Don't cry, don't cry, when the spring season passes, Your Majesty will move to Chang'an, I can be idle, and I will accompany you when I have time, okay?" Quan Ce put her on his lap and hugged her, wiped her tears with his sleeve, and coaxed her gently, as if he was a little lady.

Princess Qianjin couldn't stand it, she was older than Quan Ce, she shook her head and broke away, and said solemnly, "I came for Your Majesty's transfer, I got the news, the list of drivers drawn up by the Ministry of Internal Service and Zongzheng Temple, there is no you, but there are His Royal Highness Yiyang and the concubine, Yunxi Erlang and Cui Ying'er are also on the list, but there is something wrong with this?" ”

Quan Ce shook his head, "Don't worry, Your Majesty summoned my mother yesterday and told me the reason, Fleur is about to give birth, so he didn't let me drive"

Princess Qianjin put down some thoughts, stood up, sat opposite him, and said hesitantly, "But it's unfortunate, Your Majesty has left Beijing, presumably the ghosts and spirits will run rampant, and the gods will become a muddy pond, it is already foreseeable that staying here, you are the second phase, and it is inevitable that you will splash some dirty things, which is not a good thing."

Quan Ce frowned, thinking about something, his expression was a little serious, "What you said is reasonable, splashing dirty things is just ordinary, if you want me to wipe my buttocks, it will be even more disgusting."

The princess was shocked, "You mean, let you be left behind?" ”

"Well, this matter must be guarded against," Quan Ce replied as he picked up the paperweight and spread out the rice paper.

Yu Nu saw the opportunity early, and arrived at the corner of the table, holding the corner of his clothes with one hand and gently studying the ink with the other.

The princess poked her head over and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hehe, since Your Majesty is considerate of me and exempts me from driving, I should also take advantage of the situation and say something, take maternity leave, avoid this left-behind position, whoever wants to toss, just toss" Quan Ce waved like flying, and the joke in his mouth was relaxed.

"Giggles" Princess Qianjin made him laugh and gave him a blank look, "Childbirth is the sins of your daughter's family, and you don't know what kind of maternity leave you take."

Quan Ce smiled without saying a word, and did not argue, quickly wrote the recital, called someone in, and presented it to the political secretary.

Yu Nu mentioned another matter, "Master, the list of Chun Yan Juzi passed to Di Renjie, he and the people around him have come into contact with more than a dozen of them, all of whom are academically specialized and have a good conduct, but he did not act beyond the norm, he met him, got closer to him, and did not pave the way for these people."

Quan Ce nodded, indicating that he understood.

Di Renjie took his olive branch, although he twisted the shelf and couldn't let go of his body to explicit operation, he finally began to cultivate his wings, which was enough, it was a good start, first, it could further distract the attention of the martial arts, and secondly, it also laid an opportunity for the two sides to deepen their relationship.

Seeing that Yunu's face was a little broken, Princess Qianjin hid the smile on her red lips with a brocade handkerchief, and opened the topic, "Speaking of this tribute, this morning, a junior from a distant branch of the royal family came to see me, who had participated in the night banquet in my house, and went around, as if he was speaking for Li Chongjun, the king of Yixing, when he was holding something important in his hand, thinking of cooperating with us."

"Lee Chong-jun?" Quan Ce shook his head and chuckled, the so-called key points he could grasp must be Donggong's own, just another round of cannibalism.

Cannibalism?

Quan Ce's eyes lit up, "Qianjin, you talk back to the past, say something like brothers with one heart, its benefits and gold, and imply that he will go to Li Chongfu, I will let Taiping say hello, and let these two brothers and sisters who are in sympathy with the same illness go to huddle together to keep warm."

"Well, even if the two brothers join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to make any noise against Li Bao'er, who now holds the real power of the East Palace," Princess Qianjin hesitated.

"Hahaha" Quan Ce laughed loudly, "It's okay, there is no movement in the spring, after Your Majesty moves, there is still a chance."

The jade slave looked at his high-spirited appearance, his eyes stared at him like stars, and his eyes were not instantaneous.

Princess Qianjin took it in her eyes, stepped forward, lay on Quan Ce's shoulder, and exhaled in his ear, "Hurry up and find a time, come to my house, I will give you the jade slave"

The wild and unbridled nature of the power strategy was restricted, and the movements were stiff.

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The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

Dawn of the Tang Dynasty original