The civil and military officials bowed to His Majesty's Holy Ann.

The regent presided over the government, and occasionally asked His Majesty's opinion, His Majesty looked lazy, and said lightly: "Everything is subject to the regent's opinion." ”

The Manchu Dynasty was considerate of His Majesty's pregnancy, but no one noticed that it was wrong.

The next morning, His Majesty closed the palace again to recuperate on the grounds of heavy fetal gas and physical fatigue, and the government was handed over to the regent with full power.

At the end of September, it rained for three days in a row, washing away all the dust from the air.

The sky is blue, the grass is fresh, and there is a clean smell everywhere.

On the third day of October, Daxia also ushered in a rare rain in several months.

In a remote alley in the imperial city, there is a quiet mansion, and the familiar word "Qin Mansion" is hung on the plaque on the gate.

Zixi sat on the brocade couch in front of the window, looking at the dripping rain outside, under the light of the lights, the water stains everywhere flashed with a little golden light.

The night is unusually quiet and silent.

"Qin Shang, why is your house called 'Qin Mansion'?"

There is a Qin Mansion in Xiling, and there is a Qin Mansion in Great Xia.

Isn't there any other plaque available?

Qin Sheng sat on the chair near the door, leaning on the back of the chair relaxed, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the rain pillar under the eaves of the porch outside, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter what it's called, it's just a name." ”

Zixi raised her eyebrows, and it was right to think about it.

Anyway, if Qin Shang's identity wants to be known, people will know it; If you don't want to be known, there are really not many people in the world who can find out his identity - at the beginning in Xiling, Zixi and Chu Chen secretly investigated his identity, which was the result of Qin Shang's deliberate release of water.

Not to mention Qin Shang, even those hall masters in the Nine Pavilions, I'm afraid it's not so easy for people to find out their identities.

Moreover, there is not only Qin Shang surnamed Qin in this world.

Zixi turned her head and stared at him quietly for a while, "What are you thinking?" ”

I was probably thinking about his pavilion master.

"Didn't think about anything." Qin Sheng pulled her lips, "I just think this rain is very good, and it rains in time." ”

If it doesn't rain for too long, a drought will occur.

Whether it is drought or flood, the blow to the people is fatal.

"Hmm." Zixi nodded in agreement and turned her head to look out the window, "It's raining well." ”

The voice fell, and the sound of playing chess pieces came from behind him.

Qin Shang's tone was calm: "Chu Shizi is very anxious now? ”

"It's really restless." Chu Chen sat at the table, still holding a grain of white between his fingers, and raised his eyes to stare at someone's leisurely back, "Zixi and I finally reunited, and after so many days, we finally settled down, why can't you let us be alone for a while?" ”

After so many days of travel, I only entered the imperial city this evening, and before my luggage was packed, it was raining outside.

Chu Chen originally wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with Zixi, but anyway, when it rained, there was nothing to do, and he was idle, so he enjoyed the joy of the bed......

As a result, this Qin Sheng didn't know if it was deliberate, or if he really didn't understand the amorous feelings, so he sat here and didn't leave.

Chu Chen waited and waited, set up the chessboard, and played chess with himself, but after a full hour, Qin Sheng had no intention of leaving.

"If my son is not happy, he doesn't want others to be happy." Qin Shang's tone was calm, and he didn't even mean to deliberately pretend to be stupid, "Besides, this is my house." ”

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth twitched, and he was half choked to death by this sentence.