"Lazy worm, if I don't get up again, I will forget the promise I made last night." Murong Yan pinched Yan Yue's nose and didn't let go until she felt uncomfortable, but her hand didn't move away from Yan Yue's face, but began to attack Yan Yue's face. Because all the civil and military officials are accompanied by the parade today, today's early dynasty will be exempted. Murong Yan stayed in Tianfu Palace after waking up, waiting for breakfast with Yan Yue.

"I'll get up now, three minutes! No, a minute! Yan Yue instantly sobered up and got up without any image. Almost at the same time, he shouted, "11, 22, 33, 44, 55, 66, come in and wait". How could Yan Yue tolerate Murong Yan not fulfilling his promise and disguising himself as a man to accompany him in the army, this was what Yan Yue longed for the most at this time. Being between the emperor and those ministers is too beneficial to what Yan Yue wants to do today, and Yan Yue must not lose this opportunity.

Murong Yan smiled, and looked at the little woman with disheveled clothes and long hair flying in his eyes. This is the difference between Yan Yue and other women, her true temperament and true self. If it is replaced by another woman, she will definitely say "The concubine is rude, please forgive the emperor", and then it should be gentle and gentle and ladylike to call the palace people to come in and wait. Thinking of other women, Murong Yan couldn't help but think of the former Wang Meiren in the palace, the later noble concubine Niangniang, and the mother of the Zhaoran prince, but that figure flashed in Murong Yan's mind, and he couldn't find any traces......

At this time, Yan Yue began to wash up in a hurry under the waiting of the palace people.

"Niangniang, what are you wearing today?" Sisi and Wuwu had already taken out a few sets of dresses and held them there waiting for the master to choose. Yan Yue grinned when she glared, and glanced at Murong Yan and said loudly and proudly: "Let Gonggong Li pick a set of father-in-law clothes that are about the same size as me, this palace is the little father-in-law waiting by the emperor's side today, right?" Emperor. ”

Murong Yan laughed again, so early in the morning, and in front of such a woman who even got up and made her jump, Murong Yan's heart was full of satisfaction, just like that, seeing this little woman smiling and screaming beside her, even if she didn't say a word, it also made Mu Kongyan feel a deep joy from the bottom of her heart. Perhaps, happiness is so plain and bland, and it is really with the woman you love, even the most ordinary days are delicious.

"Yue'er, I'll comb your hair." Looking at Yan Yue dressed up, Murong Yan said suddenly. This sentence was between the palace maids, and they quickly withdrew from the inner hall by tacit understanding. And Yan Yue looked forward to it with a smile, she had only heard that the ancients had the joy of thrushes, and now this Murong Yan also had the joy of combing her hair? Yan Yue was a little looking forward to what her long hair would look like in the end when it came to Murong Yan's hands.

Yan Yue pays great attention to the maintenance of her hair, basically washes her hair with soaphorn and soapberry every other day, and uses nine times balm to moisten her hair when she is free, so Yan Yue's hair is black and shiny, smooth and smooth, and it feels like a good silk satin that people can't put it down, and it has a shallow and faint fragrance. With such a light stroke of the comb, she combed it to the end, and the little palace maid who combed Yan Yue's hair would praise it every time she combed it.

Murong Yan had played with Yan Yue's long hair between the beds more than once, sometimes sniffing the long hair on the tip of his nose, sometimes wrapping the long hair around his fingertips, and sometimes tickling someone with that long hair. Just combing his hair is the first time, and the softness and smoothness of combing to the end made Murong Yan lose his mind for a moment, and he had the urge to hold that long hair in the palm of his hand forever. At this moment, Murong Yan suddenly had an idea, as long as he was free in the future, he would comb this little woman's hair, that is, he would help her comb for the rest of her life, from green silk combing to white hair, and she would not get tired of it.

But Yan Yue was in a hurry, looking at this Murong Yan combing for a long time, he just combed his hair smoothly, but he didn't have any hairstyle. wanted to urge, but the breath and gentleness that could come from his body in his hands moved Yan Yue. I only feel that there was an open thrush in ancient times, and now there is an emperor combing his hair, and his emperor is not inferior to that open at all. Thinking of this, Yan Yue opened her mouth and asked, "Have you ever heard of Zhang Chang's thrush?" ”

Obviously, Murong Yan hadn't heard it, because his response was silence. Yan Yue continued with great interest: "Once upon a time, there was a person named Zhang Chang, who was naughty when he was young, and he accidentally injured a little girl by throwing a stone, and he was scared away at that time. Zhang Chang grew up to be a big official, and when he heard his family say that the little girl had not been able to get married, he came to the door to propose marriage, and since then, he has been thrushing his wife every day. Some officials used these things to participate in Zhang Chang. The emperor asked Zhang Chang if he had any such thing, and Zhang Chang replied: 'I have heard that in the boudoir, there are intimate things between husband and wife that are more excessive than drawing eyebrows. ”

When Yan Yue said this, she paused for a while and asked, "If you are the emperor, what do you think of Zhang Chang's matter?" Would you still reuse this person? Murong Yan's gentle laughter came from behind, and he asked rhetorically, "Why not?" As he said, the pleasure of the boudoir does not end there, and who does not do it? These things should also be discussed, and all the officials should not use them. ”

Yan Yue laughed, leaning back and forth with a smile, Murong Yan is really in a word, who doesn't do the joy of the boudoir, Zhang Chang has nothing wrong, it should be the person who complained that there is something wrong.

And that Murong Yan finally stopped after tossing for a long time. Combing your hair is enjoyment, but the point is that a man can't comb any hairstyle. Murong Yan, who just put down the comb, said in a low promise: "When I am free, I must learn how to comb my hair, and when I learn well, Yue'er's hair will be handed over to me to comb!" ”

Yan Yue turned around proudly and rewarded Murong Yan with a kiss, no matter what, this Murong Yan's performance this morning was really remarkable. Then Yan Yue combed her hair three times and divided five by two, and quickly finished tidying it up. That flowing movement fell in Murong Yan's eyes, and there was envy and admiration in his eyes.

In Murong Yan's eyes, Yan Yue was a little embarrassed!

And later facts proved that the palace maids looked at the emperor with more admiration, and they couldn't imagine that the emperor could not only take care of the country, but also take care of the mother's hair. And such a capable and amorous emperor obviously quickly became an idol in the minds of the palace maids, but when he saw his own mother's eyes again, the occasional thoughts that appeared in the hearts of the palace maids disappeared.

Facts have proved that Yan Yue's luck is not only like this, the so-called time and place are favorable, it seems that today's God also treats Yan Yue well. Early in the morning, the dark clouds were so dark and heavy that people were overwhelmed, as if to indicate that a heavy rain was about to fall. Yan Yue was looking forward to a thundershower, and the best sound of thunder was still terrifying. Murong Yan was a little displeased, such weather seemed to be not suitable for military parades. The two left the palace in a different state of mind!

When the soldiers in full uniforms rode heroically on their horses, when the carriages, horses, guns and cannons lined up and walked past the parade platform, when the honor guard sounded vigorously. Yan Yue finally felt the breath of war. Turning his head to look at Murong Yan, who was dressed in armor and had a solemn face, Yan Yue did not have that kind of excitement, but a deep sadness.

These tens of thousands of soldiers, these men who are still alive today, will they still be there in a few months? What about a year from now? And will they still be as alive and well as they are today? Is the body perfect? As soon as Yan Yue's thought came up, he was severely suppressed, because the war was something that Yan Yue couldn't stop, and Yan Yue's current major event was just Murong Yan. can't stop the war, but Yan Yue wants to stop Murong Yan's footsteps in his own conquest!

Murong Yan's eyes were focused on the soldiers in the audience, but Yan Yue's eyes were on the officials standing behind Murong Yan. I have to say that today's officials are really gathered together, and there is a column of civil officials, headed by Prime Minister Wang Cheng, and that Xuanyuan Yaohui is standing among them. Xuanyuan Yaohui's heart was as anxious as a cat scratching, this said that Yan Yue came with her today in disguise as a man, but Xuanyuan Yaohui, who had been waiting for a morning, did not wait for Yan Yue, so she could only come by herself. At this time, his attention was as inattentive as Yan Yue, and his eyes searched around from time to time. So when the little father-in-law behind Murong Yan looked at him a few more times, Xuanyuan Yaohui quickly settled down!

Yan Yue also saw that Bi Chenggong, she was standing beside Vice Prime Minister Wang, her eyes staring at the army for a moment, and there was a kind of determination in her eyes. Yan Yue couldn't help but disdain, this woman really regarded herself as Mulan! Yan Yue wants to see if she can level the Cangmu Kingdom with a large army this time, as a military advisor! Xu is Yan Yue's gaze has been on for a long time, and then Bi Chenggong noticed it, and his eyes looked at Yan Yue. And at this moment, Vice Minister Wang's eyes also looked at Yan Yue, and Yan Yue hurriedly adjusted her posture and stood upright.

After a moment, Yan Yue's gaze looked at the column of military attachés, led by General Sikong. And this time, Yan Yue also saw a person, Yan Wenzhong. It seems that after the incident of Yang Zhifang, he was removed from the post of general, and this time the two countries went to war, he used it again, but not as a general, but as a deputy general. Obviously, Murong Yan not only considered that he was a general, but also because of Yan Yue.

Yan Yue counted carefully, of course, she didn't miss the chief and deputy envoy of the Qin Heavenly Prison. Now Yan Yue is only looking forward to a rainstorm soon, or a thunderbolt knocking down the big tree next to the parade platform, and then the ominous sky will fall into everyone's eyes at once. Yan Yue's thoughts kept turning, and a slight smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

Facts have proved that God still favors Yan Yue very much, and at the end of the military parade, white lights began to flash from time to time in the sky, and occasionally raindrops as big as soybeans fell. However, the more in the rain, the more strict military discipline is shown, at this time it is the stage of the large army mutiny drill formation, although the raindrops are getting denser and denser, and there is occasional thunder, but the seriousness of the soldiers' formation, the miscellaneous flags, and the shining of the armor are still moving the world.

This made Yan Yue bitter, and Yan Yue was close to Murong Yan's back, afraid that her clothes would get wet. I'm even more annoyed that there is only one woman in this large group of people, no! Thinking of this, Yan Yue couldn't help but look back at Nabi Chenggong, this time Yan Yue was ashamed in her heart, at this time, Nabi Chenggong looked solemn, and stood resolutely, where is there a daughter's posture.

The raindrops thickened, and the thunder grew denser from far to near. Not only did the thunder completely meet Yan Yue's requirements, but even the rain was as Yan Yue thought. When the lightning flashed and thundered, it seemed that two forces were gathering above this dark cloud and were fighting fiercely on the battlefield.

At this time, the soldier drill finally ended, looking at those soldiers with big swords and spears, Yan Yue couldn't help frowning, approached Murong Yan and whispered: "The soldiers are holding blades in their hands during thunderstorms, which are easy to attract lightning strikes, if any soldier is killed by lightning, I am afraid it will cause panic." ”

Murong Yan's eyes fluttered, but he looked at Bi Chenggong behind him. I don't know if Bi Chenggong heard Yan Yue's words, so he knelt down and said at this time: "Your Majesty, the army will set off tomorrow, in order not to delay tomorrow's trip due to the collective rain, the minister invites the emperor and all the ministers to temporarily shelter from the rain in the tent, and let all the soldiers take shelter from the rain by themselves according to the battalion." In addition, all soldiers are requested to place their weapons in battalions and return them after the thunderstorm has stopped. ”

It can be said that Bi Chenggong's thoughts coincide with Yan Yue's, but the two are in different positions, and Bi Chenggong thinks more comprehensively. Murong Yan immediately agreed, and the military orders were conveyed level by level. Everyone followed the emperor to the tent to take shelter from the rain, but Yan Yue's eyes were slightly raised when she was wrong with that Xuanyuan Yaohui, revealing a smile that only the two of them understood.

God help me! At this time, Yan Yue can only use these four words to describe her mood at this time!