Recently, Qingguo Gong has been unlucky, first broke his leg from riding a horse, and then contracted the wind cold, a few days after the wind chill was better, the stepping bed that had been sleeping for more than 20 years collapsed, and Qingguo Gong, who had broken his legs and was lying on the bed to recuperate, was smashed and broke his arm by the collapsed stepping bed again.

Tossed back and forth for more than a month, the Taoist monk exorcised the evil spirits, and several daughters-in-law on the Qingguo Mansion went to the temple to pray for blessings.

The bad luck on Qingguo Gong gradually dissipated.

Speaking of which, Qingguo Gong is Emperor Wen's maternal uncle, and Emperor Wen has also been close to Qingguo since he was a child.

It's just that he inadvertently broke the reluctance between his uncle and his mother, and Emperor Wen's attitude towards Qingguo Gong has always been very contradictory.

If Queen Shao Nanzhi has the most Emperor Wen's sacred heart, it is that she has always been very obedient and sensible.

Emperor Wen didn't go to Kunning Palace on the fifteenth day of the first month of the second month, and he felt a little guilty, so he deliberately picked a day to go to Kunning Palace.

When Shao Nanzhi saw him, he stepped forward with a dignified smile on his face and saluted.

Emperor Wen smiled and helped her up, the two of them were really like a loving couple, and after dinner, they freshened up and prepared to rest.

Emperor Wen was dressed in obscene clothes, sitting on the bed, holding a book in his hand and watching quietly.

Shao Nanzhi sat in front of the makeup, removing the heavy jewelry in his hair one by one, and when Emperor Wen looked up, he happened to catch a glimpse of Shao Nanzhi's black and dense green silk, and her slightly blurred face was faintly shadowed on the bronze mirror.

Emperor Wen put down the scroll, slowly walked behind Shao Nanzhi, and looked at her hair with a stinting gaze.

The palm of his hand gently caressed her green silk, "The queen's three thousand green silks are unmatched in the palace." ”

Shao Nanzhi smiled slightly: "The three thousand green silks have changed their hair, and they are all disturbed by worries. ”

"Queen, is this a lack of resentment?"

"The concubines don't dare, they can be favored by the emperor, and the concubines are already full of gratitude in their hearts." Shao Nanzhi lowered his eyes and smiled.

Emperor Wen sighed softly, he naturally saw the queen's dedication, but if he could grant her the position of queen, he could no longer grant her his favor.

Shao Nanzhi lowered his head, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

She stood up slowly and said lightly: "It's late at night, and the emperor will go to court tomorrow morning." ”

The more Shao Nanzhi was like this, the deeper the guilt in Emperor Wen's heart for her.

The palace lights were out, and the two were lying side by side on the bed.

Emperor Wen's hand was on Shao Nanzhi's waist and slowly descended.

But for a long time, the shallow moaning and panting are low, and the room is beautiful.

With a low roar from Emperor Wen, the house fell into peace.

In the dark, the corners of Shao Nanzhi's lips raised a hint of mockery, her obedience, in exchange for his rare luck, she was not even as good as the trick in the building.

Emperor Wen's big palm gently roamed over Shao Nanzhi's graceful body, and he leaned against her ear and whispered, "Are you comfortable?" ”

"Your Majesty ......" Shao Nanzhi snorted, but his face was expressionless.

Emperor Wen chuckled twice, his queen was mediocre, but her body was graceful that did not match her appearance, and even her voice, after the lights were turned off, was seductive.

Early the next morning, Shao Nanzhi got up when Emperor Wen got up, and it was still dark outside.

She lowered her head to help him straighten his robe, and said, "The concubine heard that Duke Qingguo has not been doing well recently. ”

Emperor Wen casually agreed.

Shao Nanzhi pursed his lips, his heartbeat was a little fast: "In the end, there is still no one around who knows the warmth and coldness, how can I take care of it just by those concubines in the courtyard." ”

Emperor Wen still responded casually: "Hmm." ”

Shao Nanzhi saw that Emperor Wen didn't react, her heart beat faster, she turned behind Emperor Wen, served him to dress, bowed her head and said: "The queen mother is far away in Wei Yuanshan, if you know that Qingguo Gong has not been good recently, you have to work hard, and then the migraine will be committed again." ”

Emperor Wen suddenly turned his eyes to look at her.

Shao Nanzhi opened a pair of apricot eyes, and his eyes were a little confused: "What's wrong with the emperor?" But the concubine is a little tighter? As she spoke, she reached out to get the belt around Emperor Wen's waist.

Emperor Wen stopped her movements with one hand, pursed his thin lips slightly, and smiled after a while: "Very good, you don't have to get it." ”

What the queen said should be the queen mother's worries about her brothers, but he was too careful.

However, although the queen's remarks were a little confused, they really reminded him that there is indeed a lack of a wife around Qingguo Gong.

Emperor Wen's fingertips gently rubbed his fingers, secretly thinking, the queen mother is now far away in Wei Yuanshan, if Qingguo Gong has a wife by his side, he will naturally not want to be with the queen mother anymore.

Emperor Wen's actions were very fast, and on the same day, he asked people to find a noble girl from a family who was suitable for marriage.

There is a girl next to Wu Yinghou, because of the death of her parents, she kept filial piety for six years, delayed the age of kissing, and when the filial piety period passed, she was already a twenty-year-old girl.

At the age of twenty, it is difficult for someone to come to the door to say goodbye, and with the death of his parents, the family is in the middle of the road, and it is even more difficult to get married.

After coming and going, he is now forty-four in his twenties.

The next morning, Emperor Wen issued an order to marry this girl to the Duke of Qingguo.

As soon as the holy decree was issued, the whole dynasty was in an uproar, and no one guessed what Emperor Touwen was thinking.

When the news reached the ears of Ying Qi, she was also slightly stunned, she originally wanted to force Empress Dowager Dong to return to Beijing, but she didn't expect Emperor Wen to act so fast, didn't she hurt a girl in vain?

Ying Qi felt a little guilty in her heart, but Concubine Li sneered: "Not necessarily, in your opinion, it is in the fire pit, but in her opinion, it is not necessarily." ”

In any case, the ghost still led the way and went to the house of the girl who was given the marriage.

She floated in front of the window, quietly watching the situation inside the house.

The woman in the room who was still combing the girl's hair was looking at the holy decree on the table in a daze, and the nurse on the side had long been crying, and said vigorously: "The girl can be regarded as having survived." ”

There was a bit of complexity in the mind of the seventh, twenty-four and fifty-eight years old, and there was a full thirty-four years between them.

Qing Guogong can be this girl's grandfather at her age, but a holy decree gave her to Qing Guogong in marriage.

After a long time, she heard the woman chuckle, but the sadness in her eyes was difficult to hide: "Since Mama also thinks that I have survived, then I have survived." ”

Maki pursed her lips, she didn't like it.

Although the holy decree was given by Emperor Wen, the idea was made by her.

The loss in her heart was overwhelming, she thought about everything, but she missed one of the links, so she pulled an irrelevant person in.

She floated in the air, in a trance, and unconsciously, when she reacted, she had already arrived in Wei Chao's room.

Wei Chao was sitting in front of the candle and looking at the scroll.

Ying Qi looked at him quietly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The girl who was given a marriage to the Duke of Qingguo, she owed her.

"Now you know you regret it?"

A cold male voice suddenly sounded in the room, and Ying Qi was stunned, and his eyes looked at Wei Chao in a daze, was he talking?