Chapter 92

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"The emperor doesn't look down on a merchant girl like this?"

Far away in the palace of the capital, the queen's Qifeng Palace is brightly lit.

A woman was lazily lying on the chaise longue, her eyes slightly closed, and there was a hint of mockery in her voice: "What a bad family is to relieve the people's worries before the disaster, and how many boxes of gold, silver and jewelry are exchanged for life-saving food?" A merchant girl who can take out so much food will lack those boxes of rewards? With such a reward, he is not afraid of losing his Wang Zijian's face! ”

Wang Zijian is the name of the emperor.

The waiting palace maid knelt on the ground.

"Mother's anger."

The woman didn't open her eyes, but waved her hand lazily.

A group of palace people retreated quietly.

Dare to call the emperor by his name, in today's world, except for Queen Mo, the mother of a country, there is no one else.

After everyone retreated, Queen Mo slowly opened her eyes.

In that eyes, there was no other emotion except coldness.

A little palace maid who was waiting in Qifeng Palace hurriedly entered a small courtyard, and then the eunuch in the small courtyard hurriedly saw Zhang Luan, the chief eunuch who was waiting for Emperor Tianhua closely.

The next day, the holy decree of the feudal merchant to ask the moon to be the lord of Lanxin County spread throughout the court.

When she heard the news, Queen Mo was feeding one of her parrots.

She listened to the parrot say "master" without raising her eyebrows, and after feeding, she was served by the palace maid to clean her hands, and then said: "A female stream, won the title of the royal county lord, this time the emperor is generous, but the Liuzhou county order, such a talent has to climb up step by step, but it is a pity." ”

So, in the early morning of the next day, Emperor Tianhua announced to the world in the court that Chen Shaoyou would be directly promoted to the Ministry of Industry after his term of office expired.

At night, Emperor Tianhua entered Qifeng Palace in regular clothes.

The palace people lit the lamps to greet each other, and the place was full of nobles.

Only the mistress of this palace did not go out.

Emperor Tianhua didn't care, retreated from everyone, and stepped directly into the palace of Empress Mo.

Zhang Luan has been accustomed to this scene for 19 years.

So, he respectfully waited outside the palace of Queen Mo.

"Get out!"

"Yun'er ......"

"Wang Zijian, do you go out or do I go out?"

Zhang Luan looked at the darkness in the sky and knew what was going to happen inside.

Every time the emperor came to Qifeng Palace, how many times did he not come and leave angrily?

The sound of clothes being torn was accompanied by a cold drink, and then it was a love affair led by a man.

In the nineteen years of Empress Mo, she has not been willing to accept joy.

This night, Emperor Tianhua asked for water three times, and at dawn he went to the imperial concubine with a calm face.

Zhang Luan hurriedly followed with his attendants.

The palace maid entered the dormitory, lifted the heavy gauze tent, and lowered her head one by one.

"Mother, the slave has prepared water for you to bathe."

The woman on the bed didn't have much emotion, "Bring the water and go out." ”

"Yes"

The palace people retreated together, and only the unclothed women on the bed were left in the huge palace.

Ink rhyme.

The former princess Duan.

Today's queen - Mo Chaoyun.

Queen Mo entered the bathtub barefoot with an expressionless face.

The water was changed again and again, and it was not until the dawn that Queen Mo rested in the side hall next door.

"Burn the bed in the main hall."

The palace maids who were waiting for them had long been accustomed to this and did what they were told.

……

It was dark and dreary, and Shang Yuyue went out wearing a thick cloak.

Thick snow fell in the yard.

She tightened her cloak and stepped lightly into the snow.

Although she is already married to Chen Shaoyou, the marriage certificate has been filed with the Yamen and the Ministry of Rites, and they have become relatives.

She lives in Chen's house, but it is not Chen Shaoyou's house.

They didn't live as husband and wife.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's not that he doesn't want to, but they have a tacit understanding.

Before Shang Jinyan returned to Liuzhou, they did not share the same bed.

This is the weight of his love for her.

It is also her respect for business.

It was her father, she was married and needed his blessing.

There was a string of footprints in the snow, and with a squeak, Chen Shaoyou's door was opened by him.

Consult the feet of the moon for a meal.

Chen Shaoyou saw Shang Yuyue in the snow, and was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

stepped forward, untied the cloak on her body and put it on her, "It's a big night, why are you still outside?" ”

Shang Yuyue also frowned: "Xianggong, are you going out?" ”

Chen Shaoyou nodded, "I'll go to the yamen to get an official document." ”

"It's so late......"

"It won't take much time to go back and forth, go back and rest."

After Chen Shaoyou finished speaking, he was about to go out with a lantern.

Shang Yuyue grabbed him and smiled flatteringly: "I'll go ...... too"

"Nope." Chen Shaoyou said without hesitation: "It's cold at night, don't mess around." ”

"I ......"

"Go back."

The eyes are calm and unquestionable.

"But I'm hungry."

"I want to eat the wontons on the street opposite, the one you invited Du Ziru to eat last time."

"I don't know how to cook, you don't make me hungry, do you?"

"Xianggong ......"

Chen Shaoyou looked at her and finally sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Shang Yuyue hurriedly returned his cloak to him, and Xiao Zi quickly brought Shang Yuyue a thick fox fur cloak.

After the cloak was fastened, Shang Yuyue took Chen Shaoyou's hand and said as she walked: "I'm afraid of slippery." ”

Chen Shaoyou let her pull it, with a smile between his eyebrows.

The little words didn't keep up, and Nian Nu secretly followed.

went out, and at some point, she held her hand and was held in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the hand he was holding, Shang Yuyue hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly.

Chen Shaoyou looked at her and walked quietly on the empty street.

The streets have long been deserted of vendors, and the shops have closed early, with only two sets of footprints in front of one and one behind.

In front of the wonton shop, the two stopped.

Looking at the closed door of the store, Shang Yuyue's face sneered: "It's closed?" ”

Chen Shaoyou said lightly: "Do you want to see other homes?" ”

Shang Yuyue shook her head, "I'm not hungry again." ”

Chen Shaoyou raised his eyebrows, "Then follow me to get the official document?" ”

"Okay."

When the two went back, they passed the arch bridge in front of the flower building, and Shang Yuyue said funny: "It is said that it is here, the girl saw you visiting the flower building with her own eyes?" ”

"Visiting the flower building?" Chen Shaoyou looked at her, "Madame, do you think I will?" ”

Shang Yuyue pretended to ponder, "This is perhaps. ”

Chen Shaoyou glanced at her, and then crossed over to the flower building where she was going to knock on the closed door.

Hurriedly grabbed him, and Shang Yueyue said angrily: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Didn't Madame say I went to the flower building?" Chen Shaoyou chuckled: "Just sit down." ”

"You dare!" It's not the moon that is angry, and it's not the anger, "I dare to go to the flower building as soon as I say it casually, I ......"

The voice was swallowed, and the coldness on her lips made her pause.

The tenderness between tossing and turning made her blush, but she was unreservedly wrapped around his neck and entangled with his lips and teeth.

His hand rested on her waist, the heat tightened.

The close touch made her feel that he was emotional.

After a long time, the two of them gasped heavily, and he held her tightly in his arms.