Chapter 14: Putting on a show (3)

Pregnancy is like pregnancy, and it takes a long time for people to see it.

Dong Feifei had a big belly, held his head high, and swaggered past the courtiers complimenting "Master Shang", like pregnant, more like pregnant!

If our family didn't have great talents, how could we crush the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and forcefully implement the Dutian Order?

Back in the inner house, Dong Zhuo was still reminiscing about everything just now, in the court, when he took out the "holy decree" covered with the private seal of the Son of Heaven, he shocked the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and Situ Wang Yun, who was a record of Shangshushi, was even more frightened to say a word, took back Shangshutai and stamped the emperor's seal, and officially enshrined Dong Zhuo as his father, plus nine tin!

"Hey~~~"

This supreme position was earned by our family, Dong Zhuo patted his belly and sighed that he had great talent!

"Father Shang, what's the matter with recruiting ministers?"

Dong Zhuo, who grinned and rubbed his belly vigorously, made Jia Xu's heart dark again, it was just a false name, is it really necessary to offend the whole world for this?

"Do you have all the secrets?"

Jia Xu listened, and a trace of emotion was drawn out in his heart, being able to get the appreciation and recognition of the "lord" is a joy in life, but what! How!

"Lord Shang, the subordinates have completely grasped it, please rest assured!"

Jia Wen and those few sentences of "Master Shang" made Dong Zhuo's heart feel comfortable.

Suddenly, Dong Zhuo came back to his senses: "Hongnong's side, Your Majesty doesn't like Duan Xuan~~~"

"Our family is afraid that the Son of Heaven will be wronged!"

"This~~~" Jia Xu's heart was dark again, the powerful Son of Heaven counted Dong Xiang's next move, looking at Dong Zhuo who was full of anxiety in his eyes, Jia Xu once again suppressed the guilt in his heart, and said according to the order of the Son of Heaven: "Lord Xiangguo, now Captain Li is recuperating from his injuries in Hongnong, and the soldiers and horses are also under the Duanjun Shou Account." ”

"Lieutenant Guo Yan can be adjusted to enter Duan County to guard the tent and listen to orders, so Your Majesty should not worry about it!"

"Hiss~~~"

Dong Zhuo was taken aback at first, and then laughed and said, "Wenhe is really talented!" ”

With our henchmen Li and Guo Er restraining Duan Xuan, they are not afraid that the Son of Heaven will be wronged!

Seeing Dong Zhuo's appearance, Jia Xu couldn't bear it even more, and wanted to accuse him, but was stopped by Dong Zhuo: "Wen He, how is Zhiran hurt now?" ”

"Yesterday, Hongnong had a report, saying that Captain Li was treated by Imperial Doctor Jiping, and the arrow wound improved, but he still couldn't get out of bed~~~"

After hearing this, Dong Zhuo sighed a little: "It is a great luck that I was able to be rescued by an arrow through my lungs." ”

"Tell Jiping that if he lets Zhiran recover as before, the bounty will be five hundred miles!"

"No, the subordinate takes the order!"

After Jia Xu retreated, he stood under the nine-story stone steps, looked at the Xiliang soldiers standing solemnly beside him, looked up at the hall above the stone steps, took a deep breath, and then retreated with his eyes closed.

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"Your Majesty's pulse is strong, and there is no big problem, as long as you recuperate."

As soon as Doctor Ji said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, when today, pure filial piety is like this, kneeling from morning to evening, dripping water does not enter, and then faints on the ground, fortunately Nizi found it in time, otherwise something may happen.

After everyone left one after another, the young man grabbed the imperial physician Ji Ping, who wanted to get up, and asked in a low voice: "Imperial Physician Ji, I don't know how the injury is with Captain Li?" ”

Imperial Physician Ji looked around to see that there was no one, lowered his voice and replied: "Your Excellency, Captain Li Dao's consciousness has recovered, but he is too injured to get out of bed. ”

"En~~~" The Son of Heaven asked casually: "Is there a way to make him unable to get out of bed for several months?" ”

With a grunt, Ji Ping's heart jumped: "Holy Lord, there is a law!" ”

Seeing that the Son of Heaven tapped this head, Ji Ping took the order: "Weichen remember!" Then he retreated.

Li Dao and Guo Yan, as the two closest to Dong Zhuo, and the most dangerous and courageous two people under Dong Zhuo's account, must not let them stay in Chang'an City, let alone let them join forces······

Only by putting it next to me and letting Duan Xuan suppress them will I feel at ease!

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Liu Xie, the son of the Han Dynasty, first saw the people suffering and went on a hunger strike for a day, and then guarded filial piety for the Empress Dowager Dong for a day without a drop of water, and finally fainted in front of the mourning hall.

In the past few days, the name of the virtuous monarch of the Son of Heaven, who is pure filial piety and loves the people, has spread like this, and it has spread all over the land of Guanzhong together with the "holy decree" of worshipping Dong Zhuo as his father.

Under the impetus of Youxin, Dong Zhuo forced the Son of Heaven and imposed the name of "Shang Father" on himself, which swept the land of Sanfu and was recognized by most people.

Of course, what followed was the Dutian Order, which surprised millions of people in Guanzhong······

And the Son of Heaven, who single-handedly provoked the storm in Guanzhong, after a few days of recuperation, his body recovered, and he was resting in the Qingxiang Pavilion at the moment.

Just when Liu Xie was confused, a wisp of like Lan Feilan, like a musk deer, with a warm faint fragrance towards the tip of his nose, a pair of soft and boneless slender hands were neither light nor heavy, and the strength was just right to cover his face.

"Niko!"

"Your Majesty~~~" The soft voice of coquettishness spread, Liu Xie turned his head, the intuitive Nizi was very moving today, with long black and beautiful hair, a beautiful bun, and a huge jade hairpin with beads on the bun, hanging with a silk tassel.

Nizi lowered her head shyly, and the tassels on the hosta swayed shyly: "How do you know it's a slave?" ”

Looking at the eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, the Son of Heaven said softly: "Because of Guixiang~~~"

Cinnamon ······

The big black eyes, with the ups and downs of the heart and slightly beating, the eyes are crystal clear, like two autumn water, as clear and flawless, long and dense eyelashes, gently covering the eyelids, making people feel a kind of delicate beauty with affection.

A little bit of Nizi's eyes, Liu Xie got up and stretched his muscles.

The noonday sun shines vertically on the rippling clear water of the lake, shining like a carp, and the moisture fills the courtyard with the breeze.

Taking advantage of his temperament, he and Nizi played in the courtyard, and the palace maids next to them saw that the Son of Heaven was having fun, and they also stepped forward with a twist, wanting to have fun with the Son of Heaven.

Although the leisure methods of this time and space are not as large as the number of later generations, the quality is not inferior.

Surrounded and flattered by a group of warblers and swallows, Liu Xie played extremely happily, teasing this palace maid for a while, and then flirting with that **.

It is really the most joyful thing in the world!

At this moment, Liu Xie finally understood a truth - all the beauties in the world are mine!

"Beauty, come and say one~~~"

I saw that the Son of Heaven, who was blindfolded, pulled a gorgeous palace maid, and without saying a word, he went up and down his hands, and at the same time arched his small mouth indiscriminately, making the palace maid panting, and his face was full of begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, oops~~~~Tap~~~"

The Son of Heaven had a pair of hands, neither light nor heavy, and dared to enter anywhere, and almost stripped off the palace maid's clothes.

But Nizi on the side didn't seem to be very happy, pouting, begging for skipping rope······

Jump rope ······ It's a jumping band, right?

As soon as the Son of Heaven took off the cloth, he looked at Nizi, who was slightly vinegared, and agreed.

Originally, most of the palace maids were born in wealthy families, and they had never seen the rope skipping activities of rural women, but at the request of Lord Shangyi in front of the emperor, the Son of Heaven nodded, and it seemed to be quite fun, of course they were happy to participate.

After a while, this group of delicate palace maids, on the simple trick of skipping rope clearly, a group of women in palace clothes jumped rope, extremely inconvenient, when a palace maid took off the coat, other palace maids also did the same, took off their coats, revealing a white and tender delicate body, and the hormones of Liu Xie were bursting.

It's not over yet, as soon as they jump, they all have to make some charming and seductive movements at the Son of Heaven, and at the same time make some coquettish anger, if it weren't for Xun Yue's old man holding a pen and staring at Liu Xie, the Son of Heaven almost wanted to fight in the field.

I remember that when my father was alive, they wore open crotch pants all day long, or even wore no clothes······

In the fragrant garden, the lively and bright smiling faces are like delicate flowers blooming in spring.

Liu Xie leaned on the side, looking at the spring in this garden, and sighed in his heart, the young man, he loves to play and make trouble, so he can dispel Dong Zhuo's suspicions!

After Nizi was tired of playing, she lay half-on the grass, looking at the young man in the distance, her heart was a little depressed, she turned her head, and a teardrop fell.

That night in the Ziyang Palace, the Son of Heaven taught her a technique, the Tao is the royal humanity, and the technique is a secret spy technique.

From that night on, she knew that she would have to walk alone for the rest of the road······

Touching the blisters on her chest, Nizi smiled, hoping that her husband could remember the old feelings and never live up to me······