Sent Guan Hai away, back to the vicinity of Tang Ji and the others' bedroom, Liu Wei stood on the bluestone road, looked at several nearby palaces, thought for a moment, and finally raised his feet and walked towards Tang Ji's bedroom.

Tang Ji was pregnant, and when she just returned to Luoyang, Liu Wei planned to accompany her to talk to her, but he didn't expect that he just received a report and went out to discuss some things with Xu Shu and others, and Tang Ji rested.

Thinking that one day later, he would lead the army to Chang'an to fight against the Xiliang army, Liu Bian decided to accompany Tang Ji, at least let her know that she was pregnant, and Liu Bian was happy in his heart.

After entering the main gate of Tang Ji's dormitory, he entered the courtyard, and before he came to the front hall, Liu Wei saw Tang Ji sitting behind the low table facing the door, lying on the table with something written.

"Your Highness!" When the two maidservants who were watering the flowers and trees in the garden saw Liu Wei walking in, they hurriedly turned to face him, blessed him, and greeted him sweetly.

Waving his hand to the two maidservants, signaling them to remain silent, Liu Wei walked straight into the main hall and walked towards Tang Ji, who bowed his head and focused on writing.

Several servant girls in the hall saw Liu Wei walking in, and hurriedly blessed him, but before these servants could speak, Liu Wei waved his hand at them again and stopped their words.

Seeing Liu Wei waving his hand, several maidservants hurriedly closed their mouths, folded their hands in front of them, bowed slightly, and stood where they had been standing.

When he arrived in front of Tang Ji, Liu Wei bent down and tilted his head to look at what she had written.

Spread on the low table, is a white white silk, written by Tang Ji, is an authentic small seal. Her handwriting is very beautiful, which makes people look at it and have a pleasing feeling.

Because of the remnants of the original Liu Bian's memory, Liu Bian recognized almost all the small seal characters, but when he wrote, he always couldn't write the kind of supple feeling that should be in his memory, but gave people a sense of being very ugly, but a little domineering.

Leaning over to look at the content of Tang Ji's writing, Liu Wei furrowed his brows slightly, and asked her softly, "But you want Tang to be too guarded?" ”

was concentrating on writing, when Liu Bian's voice suddenly came from beside him, Tang Ji was taken aback, as if a spring was placed under his buttocks, he pulled up his skirt in a panic, and said to Liu Bian: "The concubine doesn't know that His Royal Highness is coming......"

"That's it! Stop it! Without waiting for Tang Ji to finish speaking, Liu Wei waved his hand at her and said to her: "If there is turmoil today, Ling Zun is an official in Jiangnan, and you have something in your heart, and you should do it." You can tell Ling Zun in your letter that the king has invited him to come to Luoyang with his family......"

"My father will not do it!" Before Liu finished speaking, a trace of sorrow appeared on Tang Ji's face, and he said to him: "Even if His Royal Highness sends someone to greet him, I'm afraid it will ......."

"Then tell him in the letter that this king has invited him to come and discuss the crusade against the rebels of Xiliang." From Tang Ji's expression, Liu Wei saw a strong worry, he bent down, picked up the white silk with handwriting written on the table, looked at it carefully, and said to her: "First take him into Luoyang, as for your relatives in the family, this king will go to greet him." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Hearing that Liu Wei was going to trick Tang Mao into Luoyang first, and then move him to his family, Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, then bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and said to Liu Wei: "Your Highness is benevolent, the concubine is hard to repay for her death!" ”

"You are pregnant, how can you kneel down suddenly, get up quickly!" Tang Ji knelt on the ground, Liu Wei hurriedly helped her up, and said to her very tenderly: "You and I are husband and wife, your family is the family of this king, this king wants to bring his family to Luoyang, do you and I need to be like this?" ”

"The concubine knows her mistake!" The two white and tender little hands were gently pinched by Liu Bian, Tang Ji blushed, tilted his head to the side, and said to Liu Bian: "In the future, the concubine will not be like this again." ”

"That's good!" Reaching out to take Tang Ji into his arms and letting her little head snuggle up to her chest, Liu Wei said to her in a very soft tone: "For many days, this king has been busy with the expedition, and he has really neglected you. Even if you are pregnant, this king does not know it. After a few days, when the king has free time, he will definitely go to Anyi, and arrest all the officials and generals in the city and beat them in the ass. The princess of this king is pregnant, and they dare not tell this king! ”

"Don't!" Liu Wei said that he was going to Anyi to arrest the local officials and the generals in the city and beat him up, although Tang Ji knew that what he said was a joke, he hurriedly raised his face and looked at him, and said very shyly: "The concubine is pregnant, how can she let other men know...... His Royal Highness doesn't know, and he can't complain about the officials and generals of Anyi......"

"But this king was negligent!" Holding Tang Ji in his arms, Liu Wei gently rubbed his cheek against her hair, and whispered to her: "I'm about to become a mother, you have to take care of your body, don't be too tired." But don't always sit and lie down, the air outside is fresh, and walking around outside is also beneficial to the fetus in the womb! ”

"The concubine is clear!" Snuggled in Liu Bian's arms, Tang Ji lightly opened her lips and said softly to Liu Bian: "For many days, the concubine has never sung and danced for His Royal Highness, and today I don't know what His Highness can think ......of."

"That's great!" Holding Tang Ji's fragrant shoulders with both hands, pushing her forward slightly, Liu Wei stared at her pair of watery eyes, and said to her very gently: "There is a fetus in the womb, this king appreciates singing and dancing and falls second, you have to promise this king, don't make too many moves, don't move the fetus." ”

"Hmm!" Tang Ji lowered his head, bit his lip lightly, and responded softly.

Letting go of the hands holding Tang Jixiang's shoulders, Liu Wei beckoned to the servant girl who was standing with his hands hanging down on the side, and when the servant girl came to the front with small steps, he asked the servant girl, "Who are you waiting for to stroke the qin?" ”

"The will have some!" Liu Wei asked, and the maid hurriedly answered, from the time Liu Wei beckoned to her until she answered Liu Wei's words, she never dared to raise her head to look at Liu Wei.

"Then you will be the princess's companion!" Liu Wei waved his hand at the maidservant, then turned around, faced Tang Ji, and said to her: "This king originally planned to ask Zhao Ji to come to play the qin, but today he just wants to accompany you......"

"The concubine is clear!" With her hands folded in front of her, Tang Ji bowed slightly to Liu Wei, answered, stood on one side, and waited with him for the maid to fetch the qin.

Tang Ji's dormitory, although it is not as bookish as Cai Yan's dormitory, but it will not be lacking in elegant things such as piano and chess, and the maid just left for a moment, and then came back with a yaoqin.

Holding Yaoqin and standing in the hall, the maidservant blessed Liu Wei and Tang Ji, walked to another low table in the corner of the main hall, put down the Yaoqin wrapped in silk, and gently uncovered the silk.

When the silk was untied, the maid raised her head and looked at Liu Wei, who also nodded at her.

Seeing Liu Wei nodding, the maid stretched out her slender fingers and gently plucked the strings. As she played, a melodious melody suddenly drifted through the room.

The skill of the maid playing the piano is not the same as Cai Yan, but it sounds so meaningful.

After listening carefully for a moment, Liu Wei nodded slowly and knelt down behind the low table at the top of the main hall.

Tang Ji, who was standing in the middle of the main hall, blessed Liu Wei, slowly raised one arm, tilted his chin slightly, looked at his fingertips with a pair of beautiful eyes, stretched his left leg forward a little, and pointed his toes on the ground, in a dancing posture.

Although Tang Ji is pregnant, her lower abdomen is not raised, and her figure is still enchanting. Compared with when Liu Wei took her to escape from Luoyang, she is even more mature at this moment.

Perhaps because she was pregnant, Tang Ji's crisp breasts were a little more stiff than when Liu Wei left her earlier, and the corset that wrapped tightly around her breasts did not bind her full Qiu'er.

Under the thin palace gauze skirt, a pair of upright hills raised two round tombs in front of the palace clothes. The waist that can only be held can be twisted, and before it is twisted, it is already revealing a rich enchantment, and no one can see that in that slender waist, it is actually pregnant with another life.

The skirt of the palace dress is very large, and Tang Ji's buttocks cannot be seen, but the more looming the scenery, the more it will arouse people's imagination.

Looking at Tang Ji in a dancing pose, Liu Wei's mind came up with the scene where Li Ru sent poisoned wine that day, and Tang Ji danced for him despite Li Ru's coercion, and a burst of emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

At the beginning, regardless of the danger of being caught, she took Tang Ji to leave Luoyang, and it was precisely because of her singing and dancing that she touched Liu Wei's nerves that were not easily moved.

Tang Ji, who was standing in the hall, slowly twisted her waist, and her red palace dress was like a blood-colored red glow, fluttering. The mature richness made her dance more graceful than back then, and with the dancing posture, Tang Ji lightly opened her red lips, and a song as tactful and beautiful as a nightingale sang floated out of her ruddy lips.

"Han Ji lost his authority, and Dong Zhuo was chaotic. If you want to usurp and kill, you will harm the virtuous first. forced to move to the old state, and supported the lord to improve himself......" This time, what was sung from Tang Ji's mouth was not the Yuefu rhythm she loved to sing in the past, but a long poem that broke away from the body.

As soon as Tang Ji sang the first line, Liu Wei sat up straight, furrowed his brows slightly, and listened carefully to every line of poetry she sang.

By the time Tang Ji sang halfway, Liu Wei had already heard that this poem was the story of Dong Zhuo's rebellion and his quest for Dong.

The verses are simple and clear, in plain language, describing what has happened in the past three or four years. Each piece is portrayed so vividly that it makes people feel as if they are there.

Listening to Tang Ji's chanting and looking at the graceful dancing, Liu Wei's eyes seemed to have the experience of fleeing from Luoyang in the past many days, from escaping Luoyang, to establishing a powerful force, and then becoming a king.

At the beginning in Luoyang, he didn't have a single soldier in his hands, and he didn't have enough to protect Tang Ji. Now he has successfully killed Dong Zhuo, and has been named the king of Luoyang, occupying the rich Luoshui Valley.

But the world has not really been calm, and the heroes from all walks of life still support their own troops. He killed Dong Zhuo, and the Han court would never think that he had merit to the court, because except for Liu Xie, he was the only one left in the Han family who had orthodox royal blood. is the most ruthless emperor's family, Xu Shu and others are right, Liu Xie wants to stabilize the throne, and when the world is settled, he must be the first to attack his brother with the same blood.

As for Liu Xuande, who has been clamoring to be the queen of King Jing of Zhongshan, not only did Liu Wei never regard him as a Han clan, but I am afraid that Liu Xie did not regard him as a member of the clan who was a real threat. Mo said that his identity was just made up by his own family, even if he was really King Jing of Zhongshan, he had passed more than ten generations now, and he had already lost any blood relationship with the Han clan.