Chapter 794: Joyful

"Your Majesty Lao's mind is bothered, the minister has already made up his mind, the beautiful woman he fancied a few days ago is unwilling to follow, so I won't force it. As for the others, forget it, I will go back and report to Your Majesty in the future, and Your Majesty will decide. After saying this, Hu Tian picked up his wine glass and glanced at him. Shu Wenlin implicitly expressed his meaning and did not reveal his identity. Song Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was to let those ministers know that they only wanted the empress to go to the Feng Kingdom to marry, I am afraid that it would cause a turmoil, and it was in the hands of the old guys of the Hu family that they not only drove away the empress, but also made the two countries friendly, how could Song Xinyi make them satisfied?

Although there are not many opportunities for peace, especially for a small country like Biye. But this is public and private, and she doesn't want to force herself again.

At the beginning, the Song and Hu families were fighting, and the Song family was in danger, so she had to enter the palace to protect more than 100 members of the Song family.

After thinking about it, if she agreed to go to Fengguo, Hu Tian might wash her blood and see her off. That's what she doesn't want to see, there is neither love nor peace. Oh, how can there be love, love for her, it's no longer possible. She is becoming more and more unable to understand Hu Tian now.

So what, so that she could be freed from this position. Hu Tian also got his wish and sat on the throne of God.

What about the child?

The more Song Xinyi thought about it, the more distressed she became, and her heart was irritable. Song Xinyi stood beside five maidservants. Song Xinyi looked at the handmaidens around her and sighed. Of these five, four were arranged by Hu Tian's side for her, and they were called servants selected for you, but in fact, they were just surveillance.

"Ah, Your Majesty, I'm sorry, the little one knows his mistakes, spare the little one." Song Xinyi deliberately knocked down the wine in the handmaiden's hand, thinking about escaping from here quickly, but the dance in the audience dazzled her, and she always saw the past.

"Get up, Yan'er, take me to change clothes" Song Xinyi waved her hand and got up to ask for her resignation. The red lips and red robe make Song Xinyi more eye-catching than the dancing girl in the audience, but the cold look makes people feel that this drunken dance scene is more warm.

The ministers in the audience toasted each other, some rough military attachés directly punched the wine, and after the singer danced, she was left to the choice of the hundred officials, and danced with the wine, which was very happy. The departure of the empress did not affect the interest of the officials in the slightest.

In their opinion, although Song Xinyi is a woman, she has Hu Tian by her side, and she can't be provoked or resisted. I remember that when Song Xinyi claimed that the emperor ascended the throne, several elders collectively resisted and refused to go back, saying that they missed the first emperor, and now this woman is not worthy of sitting on the throne and has broken the rules.

Later, I never saw those officials again, but I didn't lose my mouth, but I just lost my official position, and I heard that Hu Tian secretly Chen Cang forced these officials to retreat.

So since then, Song Xinyi has gained quite prestige in the court.

Back in the Qingxin Palace, Song Xinyi took off her robe, and Yan'er brought the royal clothes. The royal clothes are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the gold wire is entangled, and the best Songzhou tribute silk is the bottom.

When Song Xinyi saw this dress, she was resistant. Just like she resists the throne now. Suddenly, something occurred to her.

"Yan'er, go get your clothes, quick!" Yan Er was puzzled, and was about to say something, but seeing that the master was in such a hurry, he hurried to get it.

Yan'er grew up with Song Xinyi since she was a child, and Song Xinyi personally went to ask the emperor to keep her by her side, and she lived very close.

Wearing Yan'er's green cloth clothes, Song Xinyi felt much lighter. Not only is this dress simpler than the imperial robe, but there is something in my heart that I have forgotten for the time being.

"Your Majesty, you are pregnant now, but be careful, you still don't wear slave clothes, it's not good if the slave's coarse cloth clothes damage your jade body." Yan'er stopped Song Xinyi, making a difficulty, her round face was like a bun, and now her brows were twisted, more like the twisted pleats on the top of the bun.

"Poof." Song Xinyi smiled. Yan Er stood there in a daze, this was a rare smile since Song Xinyi succeeded to the throne.

"Since I can make Miss happy, I will protect Your Highness even if I fight to the death!" Yan Er said with a serious face, a little wanting to show her muscles for His Highness to see.

Song Xinyi saw that Yan'er was so serious, so she pulled her with a smile: "Let's go, I'm not going to court today, go to the Imperial Garden to play." Yan Er breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the four eyeliners that were planted were left in the hall to serve wine, if Hu Tian knew, her Yan Er's ten heads would not be enough to atone for her guilt. Yan Er swallowed her saliva and accompanied Song Xinyi to the Imperial Garden.

It's rare for her to be childlike, and the cold throne all day long almost makes her forget that she used to chase Brother Tian like this, and she is very happy.

Song Xinyi wanted to sit on the jade slab and play in the water, so Yan'er spread her coat on the ground.

"Come on, miss, don't freeze."

Coincidentally, I met Shu Wenlin. Yan'er turned around at this time and tried to cover Song Xinyi who was sitting on the jade slab, but where could she hide her small figure.

Shu Wenlin was alone, with a smile in his eyes, and walked towards her, Yan Er had no choice but to step aside. At this time, Song Xinyi found this messenger.

The messenger walked unhurriedly towards her.

Song Xinyi looked at him so carefully for the first time, with a white robe and a green crown, and a pair of eyes that looked like they had gone through red dust, slightly romantic, different from Hu Tian's coldness, but if you look closely, the ambition and anger at the bottom of her eyes are somewhat similar.

Song Xinyi was shocked.

How is him again! Is my Imperial Garden too small? Looks like we'll have to expand it another day.

"Your Majesty is so interested, I don't know those stubborn old ministers in the front hall, if they see you like this, I'm afraid they will have to be impeached for a while." schoolgirl

"The envoy is right, there are many old ministers in those groups." Song Xinyi raised her eyes, and something was disappearing in her eyes.

Shu Wenlin immediately changed the topic: "This goldfish has bright scales, it looks like His Majesty has taken good care of it." Shu Wenlin stood beside Song Xinyi, Song Xinyi sat on the jade slab and played in the water, kicking the water with her feet for a while.

"Messenger, if you don't go to the palace to attend the banquet, won't my farewell banquet be in vain?" Song Xinyi quipped.

"Why, you want to drive me away like that?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, if you come to Feng Guojun, you want to live in my small country of Biye. I wouldn't mind building another palace for you. Without the gorgeous makeup in the palace, Shu Wenlin looks a little cute at this time.

The corners of Shu Wenlin's mouth hooked up after hearing this: "Forget about the palace, I still hope that Your Majesty you can accompany me to bed in the future."

"I'm sorry for you, I'm alone, I'm used to being alone, others are invited, and I forgive the widow for refusing."

As if he hadn't heard it, Shu Wenlin said to himself: "As long as you are willing to come, I will wait for you."

Song Xinyi heard what he said, got up and called Yan'er, turned her back to Shu Wenlin, put her hand on Yan'er, turned back to Shu Wenlin and said, "If you want to choose a marriage woman, I will let you choose from the Ye Country, if you still care about that girl."

We will definitely have the opportunity to meet again.

Hu Tian pressed his sword, at the front of the team, still expressionless.

He stepped forward and patted Hu Tian's armor, and said in a low voice: "If one day I hear that there is something wrong with the empress of the Biye Kingdom, don't blame me for asking you as a general." For a moment, there was a murderous aura in his eyes, and then he returned to his usual cynical appearance.

Hu Tian had a strong displeasure in his heart.

Hu Tian made a gesture: "This doesn't bother you." The voice was cold and indifferent, and there were no more words.

Shu Wenlin laughed, patted Hu Tian's armor again, and went on the road alone.

Out of the leaves, a group of black-clothed guards descended from the sky, and several of them sat in a sedan chair with a gold wire hook on their shoulders.

"Your Majesty, listen to your orders."

With a little light work, he jumped slightly, raised his white robe, and sat in a sedan chair. Shu Wenlin rubbed his temples and said, "Go back to the hall."

In a few seconds, a group of black-clothed people and sedan chairs disappeared.

Hu Tian returned to the house, took off his court clothes, and his wife Ning Ruxiang stepped forward, took the court clothes, and served Hu Tian to change his clothes.

Hu Tian numbly walked through the procedure. Ning Ruxiang, he is married to a famous family, and the shackles carried into the house by eight sedan chairs are the shackles that Mrs. Hu put on him with her own hands.

"Husband, recently...... There are many turmoil about you inside and outside the city......" Ning Ruxiang said tentatively, secretly looking at Hu Tian's face. Of course, Hu Tian knew what it was, so he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Hu Tian was expressionless, but he did hear it. "I also know that those are people with bad intentions spreading rumors, but you have to ...... husband" Ning Ruxiang didn't finish speaking, and was suddenly interrupted by Hu Tian.

"What do you want?" Hu Tian looked directly at Ning Ruxiang, and his eyes seemed to swallow Ning Ruxiang, Ning Ruxiang couldn't help but shudder and shut up.

"Don't listen to that rumor." Hu Tian didn't want her to serve anymore, shook off her hand, put on a bracer himself, turned around, and sat on the Taishi chair.

Ning Ruxiang was a little pleased, and she was a little comforted when she heard this.

Hu Tian closed his eyes and said, "What they say is the truth."

Ning Ruxiang was a little anxious, and lost the gentleness just now: "You shouldn't still be thinking about that woman!"

Hu Tian suddenly glared at her, although she was afraid of the dementor's eyes, the unwillingness in her heart made her indignant.

"You can't take care of my affairs with her."

"You see her too often, neither for you nor for her, don't forget who you are."

The word "identity" touched Hu Tian. Hu Tian got up, threw up his sleeves and left.

Ning Ruxiang looked at Hu Tian's departing back and shouted, "What qualifications does that woman have to be worthy of you to protect her like this?" As he spoke, the porcelain on the table came down.