Sure enough, it was Wan'er, followed by Wang Meiyu, and when she saw Zhu Youzhen, she didn't speak, hesitated, and still lowered her head and entered Wan'er's bedroom.

"Yu'er, but you're angry?" Zhu Youzhen came up and gently pinched Wang Meiyu's tender white fingers.

Wang Meiyu already knew that Zhu Youzhen's poems were originally to describe her twin peaks, and there was no insult, and half of the anger in her heart disappeared, she was still very confident in her own twin peaks, coupled with the bold temperament she had cultivated on the grassland, if only Zhu Youzhen and her were present at that time, she didn't care at all, but Zhou Yufeng and they were all there, and she also became the object of ridicule from everyone, and she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Now that Zhu Youzhen has given up the two-person world with Wan'er and let Wan'er come to her, Wang Meiyu's chest can even stuff the white-flour steamed buns, but she can't let go of that face, so she has to sneer at Zhu Youzhen, twitch her hands slightly, and see that Zhu Youzhen is pinched tightly, so he will go.

Zhu Youzhen estimated that Wang Meiyu's anger had disappeared for the most part, and pulled her to his side, hugged her in his arms, and through the hair on the top of Wang Meiyu's head, he found that Wan'er was smirking.

Zhu Youzhen beckoned to Wan'er, Wan'er slowly leaned over, and was also hugged by Zhu Youzhen, really hugging left and right.

The two daughters warmed up in Zhu Youjian's arms for a while, and Wang Meiyu raised her head, "Your Majesty, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Sister Wan'er laughed at the concubine, and Your Majesty will also make her such a poem." ”

"Okay, I'll do it slowly, and I'll do a few more." Zhu Youzhen hugged Wang Meiyu tighter, and his hands were not restless.

Wang Meiyu was itchy, she twisted her body, "Your Majesty, rest early, the concubine is going back." ”

"Go back? How's that going to work? You don't have to go back tonight, just stay here with Wan'er! Zhu Youzhen grabbed Wang Meiyu's belt.

"What about you, Your Majesty?" Wang Meiyu muttered quietly, as if only Zhu Youzhen could hear it.

"Of course I won't clean the palace, you won't go back, what are I going to do when I go back?" Zhu Youzhen lowered his head and snickered.

Wang Meiyu looked up and saw Zhu Youzhen's evil smile, and suddenly understood, and she turned her gaze to Wan'er again.

"Don't look at Wan'er, Wan'er will definitely agree, right, Wan'er?" Zhu Youzhen stretched out his hand and pinched Wan'er's chest.

"Ah......" Wan'er was caught off guard and screamed in fright.

"Look, Wan'er agreed, right?" Zhu Youzhen smiled proudly, and motioned for Wan'er to close the Zhu door in the bedroom.

Wan'er obediently closed the door and returned to Zhu Youzhen's arms.

Wang Meiyu was stunned for a while, and when she saw Wan'er's meaning, she should not refuse Zhu Youzhen's double cannon, so she didn't insist on returning to Yanxi Palace.

The three of them did not see the sunrise of the New Year, and it was not until the hour of the hour that the three of them woke up one after another.

Although Wang Meiyu was born in the grassland, looking at the naked appearance of the three of them, her face turned red in an instant, like the sun through the glass window; Wan'er has served Zhu Youzhen with Hu Xinxue many times, and she is lying on half of Zhu Youzhen's body like a virgin, and her long eyelashes are almost attached to Zhu Youzhen's chest.

It is now the New Yuan holiday, and all departments of the imperial court are on holiday, and Zhu Youzhen has also put down all government affairs and accompanied the first and third concubines to enjoy the joy of family with peace of mind.

But the second day of the first lunar month is the day of worship, Zhu Youzhen wants to lead the civil and military officials to worship the ancestors and ancestors, originally the senior officials of the three courts and the ten departments have to give Zhu Youzhen a separate ceremony, Zhu Youzhen at noon on this day, banquet for them, lest they give themselves a New Year's greetings one by one, disturbing their own good time of creating people.

Wang Meiyu is from the Horqin grassland, she grew up on horseback since she was a child, she is like all Mongolians, like the vastness and unrestrained grassland, if in the endless steppe, believe in the reins, gallop horses, that is the favorite of the grassland daughter.

In order to forget the past, she often used to work to fill her time, so as to completely integrate into the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty.

Now that Zhu Youzhen is on vacation, he accompanies a few of them every day, eats and drinks, tells jokes, and does love affairs, Zhou Yufeng, Wan'er, and Hu Xinxue all feel that they are the happiest concubines in the world.

Wang Meiyu is also enjoying the good time of being a concubine, but when she is free, there is still a throbbing in her heart, she doesn't understand whether she is afraid of losing this happy time, or because she is far away from the grassland.

Zhu Youzhen also discovered Wang Meiyu's depression, "What's wrong with Yu'er?" What's upset about it? ”

"Your Majesty, it's nothing, the concubine just feels a little stuffy." Wang Meiyu finally discovered that her loss still stemmed from her memories of the grassland, and she longed for that kind of unrestrained nomadic life, even if it was a moment, it was good.

"Stuffy? Then I will take you out of the palace for a walk another day? Zhu Youzhen also felt that living in the palace every day, facing the same palace, even if it was the imperial garden used for play, it was only the size of a football field.

"Wow, Your Majesty's words have to count." Zhu Youzhen's words immediately hooked the chords in Wang Meiyu's heart, she was in good spirits, and she was more beautiful, like a new leaf on a branch, saying that light green is light green, and saying goose yellow is goose yellow.

"Your Majesty, the concubines will also go." Wan'er is like a light butterfly, immediately landing on Zhu Youzhen's chest, after entering the palace for many years, she has almost forgotten the idyllic scenery outside, although the memory is vague, it can never be erased from her heart.

"I won't break my promise, you are ready to prepare, tomorrow we will go to Yuquan Mountain, at noon, I will personally make you a 'flower chicken', to ensure that you eat with a mouth full of oil, full of radiance." Seeing that the concubines were happy, Zhu Youzhen felt a lot of emotion.

These women, sharing their own man, are already a little unfair, and they are busy with government affairs, and they don't really love them much, if they are satisfied with their own pampering of them, most of them have rich imagination.

Whether it is the courtiers or the common people, they have never really cared about their inner lives, and what is required of them is to have early princes and more princes.

The time I spent with them was basically to make people, as an emperor, I didn't have the time and right to fall in love, and there was no need, as long as I liked, I could get any woman into bed.

They are not even as good as ordinary folk women, there are no men to please and pamper them, but they have to please the emperor all the time.

Zhu Youzhen originally didn't like to climb mountains.

If he is allowed to choose freely, he can play several games of nine-way Go on the computer, and each game will not be too long, and it will not be too bothered, since it is leisure, don't worry too much about winning or losing.

There are more ways to do outdoor activities, in the crisp autumn afternoon, pick up a fishing rod, about three or two fishing friends, go to the wild pond to fish for half a day, except for this pond, the world no longer exists; Or in the spring and Jingming season, carry a bucket of mineral water, play a game of football on the field of green grass, take advantage of someone injured and fall to the ground, drink mineral water in a big gulp, and then take a bath in the unpolluted pond after the end, and then slowly clean up three side dishes and two bottles of beer......

But now it is cold early spring, and Zhu Youzhen has no confidant......

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, Wan'er was as excited as a lark early in the morning, and her figure was everywhere.

After a hurried breakfast, the group left the Qianqing Palace under the urging of Wan'er, and Zhou Yufeng had to stay alone in Kunning Palace because she was pregnant.

The four of them all changed into civilian clothes, Zhu Youzhen rode a horse, Wan'er, Wang Meiyu, and Hu Xinxue were crowded in a carriage, and Fu Xiaojian took a large number of guards to guard both sides of the carriage, and rushed to Yuquan Mountain.

Yuquan Mountain is the remaining vein of Yan Mountain, fifteen or six miles west of the capital, the mountain is named after the spring, "the water is clear and blue, clear and clean like jade", so it is called Yuquan Mountain, at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Ying once had a poem to describe: the spring under the mountain flows like a jade rainbow, and Qingling is not the same as the springs.

When they arrived at Yuquan Mountain, Zhu Youzhen turned over and dismounted, and the three daughters also got off the carriage, and the carriages and horses were handed over to the guards.

Zhu Youzhen asked the guards to follow far behind, it was difficult to get out of the palace once, he didn't want the guards to drink before and after, which would affect their mood and other tourists.

The guards knew that Zhu Youzhen had miraculous skills, and he should be a top master, if he fought alone, it would be difficult to have an opponent in the world, and during the New Yuan Dynasty, Yuquan Mountain was not open to ordinary tourists, and the tourists on the mountain were mostly the children of the eunuchs, and they did not feel that Zhu Youzhen was in any danger.

Zhu Youzhen is wearing a sky blue short jacket and a gray-white gown, very much like a kind reader, Wang Meiyu is a royal blue short jacket, with snow-white skin and generous appearance, although the body still reveals some wildness, but several years of court life have long been covered by grace and luxury, she almost walked side by side with Zhu Youzhen, chatting softly and smiling, like a noble lady of Beijing.

Wan'er's green robe is dotted with several red or black flowers, she is as curious as a rabbit just out of the cage, she turns a blind eye to the mountain road pioneered by her predecessors, and picks the jungle on the side of the road to wear willows and flowers, it is still early spring, the grass and trees have not yet sprouted, and a huge colorful butterfly often looms in the dead yellow trees of a path.

Hu Xinxue wore a red jacket, setting off her slightly red face in white like a pink wildflower, she was reserved and dignified, her hands were hanging down, and her tail was behind Zhu Youzhen and Wang Meiyu, like a little Jiao # Niang who traveled with her parents.

If Yuquan Mountain is a picture of nature and materials, the four of them are the most energetic strokes on this picture, they delight their souls, but also clear the eyes of others, often attract tourists to stop and look back, Zhu Youzhen saw a somewhat dark face of tourists smirking at them, saliva is about to leave on the ground.

Wang Meiyu temporarily forgot the vastness of the prairie, the weeds and thorns on Yuquan Mountain, and the dead wood paths, which are also different feelings, although there is no boundless grassland, white sheep, galloping horses, and deep sky, it is better than the red bricks and blue tiles in the palace.

The most cheerful is Wan'er, she shuttles through the dead wood, like a maid who steals wildflowers for her master, but unfortunately on the current Yuquan Mountain, the wildflowers have not yet been seen, and can only fold some boring dead branches.

The four of them walked along the forest path, talking and laughing all the way, and strolled to the jade spring at the foot of the mountain.

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