Raising his hand slightly to signal Qing'er and the rest of the maidservants not to make a sound, Ye Yingwu pondered the two whispers just now, because they were relatively close, so they could still hear clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't count how many wives and concubines Ye Yingwu has in my harem, but I still know how many Ye Yingwu can be called my mother. It's just that Wan Niang, Shu Er, Qin Er, Hui Niang, Su Niang, and Qiong Niang, who have been following Ye Yingwu for a long time, Ye Yingwu naturally will not forget their voices, and naturally they will not be unrecognizable.

Suddenly, Ye Yingwu remembered that he had really forgotten one person, that is, the Tubo princess who had been married to him by Sonam Sangpo for thousands of miles. Sonam Zangpo sent her over, apparently wanting to use this marriage between the Ming and the Tubo to maintain the authority of the Sakya clan in Tubo, and at the same time to ensure the Ming Dynasty's compliance with the Natu Treaty.

Although Ye Yingwu slandered in this regard, but anyway, his harem group is already huge enough, and the princess is not the first, so there are more, Ye Yingwu really didn't care much, after all, the original ladies in his family have not served well, and Ye Yingwu is not in the mood to open up new land. What's more, Ye Yingwu and this Tubo princess have only met once in total, and they still see each other from afar, although it seems that this Tubo princess is indeed peugeot, but Ye Yingwu, a beauty in the world, has seen a lot, and the two have no intersection and feelings before, so Ye Yingwu is not in a hurry to be fortunate with this Tubo princess, so that after a long time, he almost forgot such a person.

"What are you afraid of, it's already the dead of night, and Your Majesty and the rest of the concubines must have rested," Tubo Princess Gesang laughed in a low voice, "It's really rare to come to Nanjing with such a good moonlight, and you can take this opportunity to get drunk and rest." ”

The maidservant girl was obviously used to her mother's voice being a little strange, but she could still understand Chinese, and she wanted to say something, but Gesang raised her hand to block it. Gesang climbed the stairs, and the moonlight dragged a long figure on the white marble railing. A gust of wind blew, and the moon-white clothes on Gesang's body danced in the wind, and the clothes and belts fluttered.

Placing the flask on the table, Gesang waved his sleeves with an obvious Tibetan style, and turned them gently under the moon.

Although Ye Yingwu didn't know what Gesang was dancing, he could see that the style similar to the Tibetan folk dance of later generations was obviously the Tubo dance. The clothes on Gesang's body are changed Tibetan clothes, which are more slim and fit for the warm weather in the south of the Yangtze River, so when the girl dances solo under the moon, the clothes unconsciously cling to the slender waist and soft arms, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.

Especially Gesang is not as good as Lu Wanyan, they grew up in the courtyard of the deep house since they were children, and the weak willows support the wind, so this dance danced, except for the pretty face that was a little red and fluttering, the whole person didn't even take a breath, picked up the wine jug casually, and just wanted to drink it directly to the mouth, when suddenly he found the figure behind the front layer of the forest, and stood up straight: "Who is there?!" ”

The maid across Gesang was also taken aback, and hurriedly followed Gesang's gaze, but immediately bowed and saluted: "Slave and maid see Your Majesty." ”

"Let's be flat." Ye Yingwu waved his hand and walked straight to the pavilion. And Qing'er consciously stopped, just let the maids around her disperse, and don't let the rest of the passers-by disturb His Majesty.

Gesang exhaled softly, and looked at the man who walked slowly in the moonlight with interest. In fact, she didn't have a deep impression of Ye Yingwu, and she could even say that she didn't have any impression, after all, Ye Yingwu was the envoy of Tubo who was sitting on the dragon chair at that time, and Gesang was not qualified to look at Ye Yingwu more when she lowered her head, not to mention that her mind was on the bustling and lively scenery of Nanjing City outside in the Ming Dynasty, and she didn't care about what His Majesty the Emperor and future husband looked like when she was going to snub her.

It wasn't until Ye Yingwu came close that Gesang bowed slightly with some reluctance: "The concubine sees Your Majesty." ”

"I said before that the harem concubines don't need to be called Your Majesty." Ye Yingwu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Gesang who bowed his head, "You are the Tubo princess Gesang?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty・・・・・・ husband, Sakya Gesang. Tubo is the ruling family and a small country, so he can never afford to be called a 'princess'. Gesang said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Ye Yingwu rolled his eyes, those concubines in the harem, whether they really followed him or not, at least they would not directly contradict themselves when they met for the first time, and this Gesang in front of him directly told Ye Yingwu with his words and deeds that the relationship between the two is the purest interest relationship, and the reason why Tubo married Daming was to ask for the protection of Daming.

"Well, whatever you say, you can be anything." Ye Yingwu sat down indifferently and sat down directly, "But the queen has long had a rule, on the way to Huaiyutang, the concubines of the palaces are not allowed to flatter and invite favor in any form, you dance solo under the moon like this today, aren't you afraid that the queen will blame the queen tomorrow?" ”

Gesang was slightly stunned, and then said lightly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is originally a person who His Majesty has neglected, and he has never been concerned about inviting favors, not to mention that there is only one personal servant girl around the concubine, or sent by the palace, if the concubine wants to find out His Majesty's whereabouts, then the personal servant should have been waiting outside a long time ago, why persuade the concubine to come out carefully?" ”

Ye Yingwu didn't expect this little girl to come back without hesitation, but he was a little more interested in his heart, and said with interest: "Okay, then I will believe you once." But if you don't go to rest in the middle of the night, why do you come to this Mochizuki Pavilion? ”

"The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming." Gesang raised his head slightly, and said calmly, "If you only talk about the beautiful scenery of the bright moon, the concubine has the courage to say that it is naturally better in Tibet, the stars in the sky, the bright moon hangs high, and the snow-capped mountains are thousands of feet. However, there are thousands of ways to appreciate the moon in this world, in addition to appreciating the bright moon, the rest of the first quarter moon and the second quarter moon actually have their own beauty, especially tonight, the moonlight is hazy, the branches and shadows are mottled, and it can be regarded as a rare time of the year when the moonlight is beautiful. ”

I didn't expect this Tubo girl to be able to write poems at her fingertips, Ye Yingwu couldn't help but glance at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "The Tubo moon is rounder than the Ming Dynasty, don't you mean that the bright moon of Tubo is not the bright moon of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Yingwu suddenly opened his mouth to make it difficult, Gesang was also beating the drum in his heart, although she was smart since she was a child and was familiar with group books, but in the final analysis, she was still a girl who had not been out of the cabinet, in addition to the elders in the family on weekdays, Sonam Sangpo's brother was basically the only person of the opposite sex she had ever come into contact with. Now facing Ye Yingwu, who suddenly became a little aggressive, and the relationship between Daming and Tubo was involved, Gesang naturally had to walk on thin ice.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Gesang bowed slightly: "The concubine doesn't mean this, please don't misunderstand." Tubo Natu belongs to the Ming Dynasty, and the bright moon of Tubo is naturally the bright moon of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the bright moon that belongs to the husband. ”

Ye Yingwu chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently lifted Gesang's chin, looking at the delicate beauty who was close at hand: "The bright moon of Tubo is the bright moon of a certain one, and the Gesang flower of Tubo is also a certain Gesang flower." ”

Gesang shivered and closed his eyes: "Husband, ・・・・・・"

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you." Ye Yingwu looked at Gesang with a panicked look on his face, and suddenly let go of his hand. I'm just teasing this stubborn little girl at will, and I really don't plan to open meat today. Although Ye Yingwu and most of the concubines in the harem are actually more likely to roll (harmony) and bed (harmony) first and then fall in love, which is a typical "long-term love", but in fact, Ye Yingwu still hopes to be able to determine a relationship tone at least before this.

After all, the two of them are together for the sake of pure national and national interests, which makes Ye Yingwu unable to raise his interest even if he thinks about it.

Gesang also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ye Yingwu with a wink.

"It's the fault of so-and-so who disturbed your Yaxing." Ye Yingwu smiled and stretched out his hand to lift the wine jug, "If you don't dislike it, then how about the two of us drink a few glasses under this moonlight?" ”

Gesang was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: "It's all up to the husband's orders." ”

Ye Yingwu suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and Qing'er had already brought up the wine glass, and just wanted to help Ye Yingwu pour a full wine, but Ye Yingwu stretched out his hand to block it, and while pouring the wine himself, he said with a smile: "Qing'er, you should retreat first." The joy of drinking sometimes lies in pouring wine, watching the crystal wine flow out of the jug, or dissatisfied, or overflowing, all in the hands of the control, how to master this degree, but also a kind of enjoyment, but also a kind of art. ”

Gesang is smart and intelligent by nature, so he naturally heard what Ye Yingwu said. Pouring wine is mastered by hand, more is wasteful, less is not enjoyable, and people are not like this, many things in life, is not also mastered by a person's wrist? Whether it has been done or what has not been done enough, it is not perfect. Watching Ye Yingwu skillfully pour the wine, Gesang was suddenly a little stunned, and even forgot to brush the hair that was blown to his forehead by the wind behind his ears.

And Qing'er scolded for a while, she followed Ye Yingwu for a long time, watching Ye Yingwu become more and more proficient, and it can even be said that she has the ability to capture a woman's heart, so she can only pretend that she doesn't know anything.

Looking at Ye Yingwu's invitation gesture, Gesang smiled, and directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Ye Yingwu also picked up the wine glass, but only sipped a sip: "This is the best Shaoxing Mansion Xiangxue wine, it is estimated that it will not take long for the palace to make you poor in this drinking method." ”

After drinking a glass of fragrant snow wine, two blushes had already risen on Gesang Qiao's face, the girl reached out to support the table, leaned forward and stared at Ye Yingwu: "Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor Ming can't afford to raise a concubine?" ”

"This agitation method is also clumsy enough, and it should be more reliable to add a beauty trick." Ye Yingwu said seriously.

Gesang snorted, sat down obediently, picked up Ye Yingwu's refilled wine glass, and muttered: "Don't hide it from your husband, the concubine came to Daming on behalf of Tubo and Daming, and it was done voluntarily. The family has always wanted to force the concubine to marry the rest of the Tibetan family, so as to restore the declining prestige of the Sakya clan in Tibet. It's just that the husband should also know that the promising young people of most families in Tibet will generally be ordained as monks and run the sect, and most of the remaining people who continue the incense are incompetent, and marrying such a person is basically equivalent to locking himself in a dark cage, and can only complete the task of having children, and everything else may be superfluous in the eyes of outsiders. ”

Before the words fell, Gesang had already grabbed the wine glass and drank it all again.

Ye Yingwu could already see how much this little girl had drunk, and couldn't help but chuckle, two glasses of fragrant snow wine came out after getting drunk, it is estimated that because the family was strict before, he had never touched the wine at all: "But what is the difference between this Ming deep palace compound and in Tubo." ”

"Because it's a bigger world!" Gesang said without hesitation, "In fact, for everyone, the whole world is not a cage, no matter how far you go, it will eventually come to an end, but Rao is like this, everyone will also want to have a bigger land and more sky, because changing to a bigger cage is more comfortable than before." ”

Ye Yingwu immediately laughed, he had only taken two sips before, but now he drank the wine in the wine glass directly. And Gesang poured wine directly for the two of them this time, although she looked drunk, and even her wrist holding the wine jug was trembling, but after all, she still tried to fill the wine glass as much as possible. The spilled wine flowed down the stone table, reflecting the shallow moonlight.

"In ancient times, when I was sorrowful, I borrowed wine to pour out my sorrows, although today I am strongly sorrowful, but fortunately, I am also accompanied by this bright moon, and it is not without something to accompany the wine." Ye Yingwu smiled and picked up the wine glass.

"The concubine accompanies you, and you will rest when you are drunk." Gesang shuddered and picked up his glass.

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Ye Yingwu opened his eyes in a daze, and a feeling of headache permeated him, making him have no desire to get up at all. There was still a faint smell of alcohol in the air, Ye Yingwu hadn't felt this way for a long time, but he could still accurately judge that he had drunk a broken piece last night.

There seemed to be something in his arms, Ye Yingwu didn't bother to open his eyes, and directly reached out to touch it, soft and warm, delicate and delicate. Immediately, Ye Yingwu immediately realized that he was sleeping with Princess Tubo, who was actually meeting for the first time.

But fortunately, the two of them are still wearing underwear, and it is obvious that Qing'er, who is in charge of serving, does not have the habit of stripping His Majesty the Emperor naked. Gesang's loose hair fell on Ye Yingwu's chest, and she didn't know when the shoulder straps of her gown had slipped off, revealing her shaved shoulders and a large area of snow-white skin under her neck.

The jade body is horizontal, warm and moist like jade, and it should be so.

Ye Yingwu made a movement, and Gesang also slowly opened his eyes, if it weren't for Ye Yingwu's quick eyes to flip her to the side, and then reach out to cover her mouth, I'm afraid the screams would have collapsed the entire roof. Looking at Gesang, who was wide-eyed, dazed and shy, Ye Yingwu said helplessly: "Your clothes are all in good condition, nothing happened last night." ”

When Ye Yingwu let go of his hand, Gesang just gasped slightly, his eyes closed slightly, and he hugged his knees and shrank to the side. Ye Yingwu rubbed his temples, he can't remember how much he drank last night, but he vaguely remembered that after Gesang got drunk, he really opened his mouth, and told the Sakya family and the rest of the Tubo family to fight for power and intrigue behind it, but Ye Yingwu listened to it with relish. Originally, the Ming Dynasty didn't know much about Tibet, but now with these things given by Gesang, it can enable the newly formed Tubo Province to take a more powerful and secure way to balance the various forces in Tibet, so that Tubo can integrate into the Ming Dynasty more peacefully.

Gesang came to his senses and didn't dare to look at Ye Yingwu more.

And Ye Yingwu sat up and stretched out his hand to put on his clothes, and Qing'er, who was waiting outside, heard the sound and had already brought someone up to serve His Majesty to wash.

After Ye Yingwu left, Gesang slowly stretched out his hand to rub the place where Ye Yingwu was lying just now, still with the man's body heat.

"Niangniang is Sichun, Your Majesty didn't do anything yesterday." Her personal maid said with a smile as she came over with her clothes in her hands. Gesang has a straightforward and easy-going temperament, and these subordinates are naturally easy to get along with her.

"No・・・・・・ no!" Gesang retorted in a panic, even forgetting that she was a maid, and that the maid was just his maid.

The servant girl couldn't help pouting and reached out to open the window.

A ray of light fell into the room, and the trees outside the window were already dyed green.

Gesang looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and was a little distracted. Perhaps compared to those children of the Tubo family who are destined to only pass on the ancestry and achieve nothing, Ye Yingwu is the best choice he can meet. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the master of the three mountains and four seas, the six and eight wildernesses, what he is doing is far more than just passing on the ancestry, and he is naturally qualified to withstand the pure and proud Gesang flowers from the Tianshan Mountains. (To be continued.) )