Chapter 121: The Morning of the Wedding (2)

Zhao Jin pouted and said: "You are proud to be a slave, but following the wedding procession, you were seen by hundreds of officials, and others still think that Long Live Lord treats people harshly and is not close to people." When I arrived at the bride's house, I thought there was no one in our palace, so you, let's rest. ”

As soon as Zhao Jin's words fell, the other five people chimed in: "Yes, let's rest, let's rest." ”

Zhao Jin laughed.

Ma Yongcheng's cheeks were flushed, on the emperor's happy day, could he rest?

"This is the Qianqing Palace, which is in charge of the two of us, and our family is dedicated to serving the Long Live Lord, what are you doing to eat, so you came to order our family?"

Ma Yongcheng was promoted to an official position, and Zhao Jin was not to be outdone.

"Although we are not in the Qianqing Palace, we are all servants of the Long Live Lord, and the Long Live Lord is married, why can't we come to serve."

"I don't need you ......"

"You're crippled, you have to step aside......"

Seven people, you say a word to me, and soon the quarrel is inseparable.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound in the dormitory.

The noise immediately stopped abruptly.

The seven of them looked at each other, and then squinted at the same time, all flashing a fierce light that was either you or me, and finally they all turned back at the same time with wide eyes.

Rush it.

However, in the end, Zhao Jin is in the best position.

He was the first to rush to the door and lifted the bamboo curtain.

"Long live the slave, the slave has come in."

No one in the room answered.

Of course, he had already come in without answering, and then the other six people followed.

In the sight of the seven people, the huge dormitory was heavily curtained.

Because the emperor is afraid of the sun when he sleeps, he has to get up early, so every day of rest, he has to fall three or three curtains to block the light.

In other words, the emperor has not woken up yet.

But on the other side of the bright yellow curtain, there were two lamps flickering with a faint light.

In the light, a dark figure was rising from the ground.

Over there is the emperor's dragon bed.

Seven: "......"

Ma Yongcheng squeezed to the front of the curtain and shouted, "Long live Lord, the slave is waiting for you to get up." ”

Everyone obviously saw the emperor fall on the floor, and they all felt that it was a matter of face, so the emperor would not answer Ma Yongcheng's words at all.

But just as Zhao Jin pouted, the elegant and magnetic voice sounded from behind the curtain, with a touch of excitement.

"Come in."

The spirits of the seven people immediately lifted their spirits, glanced at each other, then a fierce light flashed in their eyes, and finally turned their heads at the same time to look at the direction of the curtain.

Let's ......

It was still Zhao Jin who was the fastest, and a carp slid over on his knees.

Six: "......"

The other four men also went into the tent.

People like Ma Yongcheng who are disabled and Gao Feng who are not in good health can only stay and hang the curtain.

………………

The front light was bright, and the faint gaze outside the window cast over, making the golden room look vibrant.

Zhao Jin also saw the emperor's posture clearly.

The emperor was dressed in bright yellow pajamas and trousers, sitting on the edge of the dragon bed, hanging his legs and putting his hands on his knees.

His hair was uncombed, hanging down the back of his head, and there was still loot in the corner of his eye, which was clearly awake.

However, his eyes are clear and bright, and his spirit is brilliant.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his sword eyebrows were slightly together, but the corners of his mouth were curled.

Gao Hua's face didn't know whether it was joy or pain. yes, joy or pain.

Zhao Jin squatted beside the bed and set his eyes on Yang Houzhao's lap again.

"Hooray...... So. ”

Yang Houzhao glared at Zhao Jin.

This dog minion knows how to ask nonsense.

It's as if he could tell him if he asked.

In his dream, he was entering the cave room with his queen, and the arrow was about to be launched, but the queen stopped doing it, and ran under the bed naked, so he grabbed it, stretched out his arm, fell to the ground, and landed on his knees, and suddenly woke up, it turned out to be a dream.