The emperor really knows how to play.

Yun Zhi also ruled on his behalf, and Rong Zhiwei played comfortably in the Nine Phoenix Palace, and this comfort made her not want to get up early to go to court.

Even after giving birth to a child, the idea of not wanting to go to court did not subside.

Therefore, under the double blow of the emperor and queen, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty became more and more resolute.

Sometimes His Majesty reigns, sometimes the Empress reigns.

Sometimes the emperor and queen go to court hand in hand...

The country with open folk customs is more open because of the emperor...

When the two went to court together, because the imperial chair was a single seat, the emperor didn't bother to order someone to add another one, so...

The ministers can often see their all-looking Emperor Majesty, sitting on the lap and arms of the dignified queen, and some of the unmarried courtiers were stimulated by the heart attack in the last dynasty.

However, if someone was dissatisfied with the emperor and queen ruling at the same time, and the emperor and queen had not said anything, Yu Mohou was the first to jump out and oppose it, and by the way, he joined the courtier, although it did not have much effect.

As the uncle of His Majesty the Emperor, Yu Mohou is very satisfied and happy that the emperor can live in harmony now.

Both of them can see it, and get along with each other with the attitude they have now, this is the best ending.

The full moon banquet of the little prince has not yet been named.

The reason is that the emperor and queen rarely disagree...

Rong Zhiwei insisted that the little prince follow the emperor's surname Rong, but Yun Zhi also insisted that the little prince follow his father's surname Yun.

The two couldn't argue, so when it came to the full moon, the little prince still didn't choose a name.

"I don't care, the child must follow the emperor's surname."

"This palace is an orphan of the Yun family, and since the Yun family is broken in this generation."

"Who said that after the break, the child is not good and decent?"

"But his surname is not Yun!"

Because of such a big and small thing, when the little prince was 100 days old, he still had no name...

In the end, Yun Zhi also took a step back and compromised that the child would follow the emperor's surname, since he had regressed, Rong Zhiwei naturally had to make concessions.

And let's this step is to regenerate a few more...

"How many more? Let the queen let me go..."

He stretched out his hand to tear open her waist seal and pressed her against the phoenix couch: "Your Majesty said that if you make concessions, you naturally can't go back." ”

"If not," she pondered, "How many female officials is the queen going to seal up?" All the surnames that were born are also available, I don't mind. ”

"Hongu minds!"

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For Sheng Chang'an, who had stayed under the head of the Ning Xi Sect for sixteen years, as early as when he was ten years old, it was no problem to ascend to the Ning Yue Pavilion, and now that he was nineteen, it would not be a problem for him to go up with his own master.

Don't say anything else, but looking at the body method, I have already learned seven or eight points of my own master.

Holding her in his arms, when she landed easily on the Ningyue Pavilion, and there was no trace of water on her body, Sheng Changan still felt a little unreal, afraid that he was dreaming, and he could see that Shizun himself took off his veil, was drunk, and could take the initiative to hold his Shizun in his arms.

Rong Zhiwei, who was already a little drunk, of course didn't care at all, and after being held by him on the Ning Yue Pavilion and falling smoothly, she had to sit on the platform and watch the moon.

After Sheng Changan carefully put her in his arms down on the platform, Rong Zhiwei pulled him to sit beside him and looked up at the half moon.

"This seat, it's been a long time since I've been on this Moon Pavilion, and I've never seen the moon like this..."

Yuehua slipped into the pavilion from the top of the Moon Pavilion, and Rong Zhiwei's moon-white skirt fell on the ground behind her, about to melt into frost with the moonlight all over the ground, and the moon-white clothes seemed to shine.

She looked at the moon, but he didn't want to look at the moon, but when he looked at her side face beside him, he felt that this world was beautiful.

Rong Zhiwei closed her eyes, and after opening them again, she took out the box from her storage ring.

Sheng Changan's gaze turned to the box, and at a glance, he knew that it was the one that the Demon Sect Leader threw to the master in the evening.

She opened the box, and the crescent moon white jade inside glowed with a white light under the moonlight, Rong Zhiwei picked up the index finger of her right hand, held it in front of her eyes and stared at it for two seconds, and sighed: "It's not as good as the moon in front of you." ”

The words fell, and he let go of his hand straightforwardly, and the jade jue in his hand fell with the box, Sheng Changan was stunned for a moment, and then heard a slight sound of falling water, and the piece of crescent moon white jade fell into the bottom of Ningyue Lake.

Next to her, she turned her head to look at herself and smiled.

He held his breath.

Bright as spring, bright as the autumn moon.

The jade in her eyes is not as good as this moonlit night, and the moonlit night in his eyes is not as good as her in front of her.

"Master, you're like this... It's really tempting. ”

Sheng Changan stretched out his hand, lightly clasped her head, and leaned his head slightly to kiss her red lips.

The softness is not at all like the cold and cold her on weekdays.

He also admitted it when he was punished for kneeling, at this moment, he just wanted to kiss Fang Ze, and this was enough.

After the shallow kiss, Rong Zhiwei's already flushed cheeks were even redder, all the way to the root of the ear, some blurred eyes with a sense of water, and the whole person was tightly embraced by him.

It was at this moment that Sheng Changan felt that the master belonged to him.

Leaving behind the relationship between master and apprentice, she is just the woman she likes.

Yes, Xindelight.

His heart belongs to her.

There was silence between the two for a long time, and the moon was offset, and it was already late at night.

The plain-clothed woman in her arms had also fallen asleep on her shoulder, Sheng Changan easily opened her, picked her up again, and landed steadily in front of Ning Xi Palace.

Like when she was a child she hugged him, now it's his turn to hold her.

With her in his arms being his whole world, he walked to her bedroom, laid her on the bed, and pulled the quilt opener.

Looking at her sleeping face, Sheng Changan leaned over and kissed her forehead, and when he got up to leave, he found that her right hand was dragging her clothes.

Sheng Changan's good-looking eyes were full of smiles, this was not him taking advantage of others' danger, it was his own master who didn't want to leave by himself, and he had an excuse to stay with her all night.

He simply lay down beside her, removed his red hairband and wrapped it around her wrist, only pulled the corner of the brocade quilt to cover himself, carefully tucked the other side of the quilt for her, reached out and waved out the lamp, and fell asleep.

The two slept together in her bed.

The next morning, he woke up early from his biological clock.

Sheng Changan has always woken up much earlier than her, this is a habit developed since childhood, and it has not changed until now.

When he opened his eyes, he saw her soft and sweet sleeping face, Sheng Changan was instantly satisfied, and the good mood of the whole day began at this moment.

Looking at his master's sleeping face, he reached out and removed the strand of hair that fell on his forehead behind his ear, and smiled.

He said in a very low voice: "There are really not many good disciples like me who are consciously diligent. ”