Extra: Imperial Etiquette 1

She just stared at him quietly, seeing the haggard look of his quiet sleep. At this time, he had completely removed all pretenses and showed his truest self in front of her.

Occasionally, his brow furrowed, and he showed a great tiredness and a faint sadness in his sleep. Obviously, this time the royal driving campaign had exhausted him.

Besides, what's not to like?

It was not difficult for her to imagine, but she did not dare to imagine.

In the fog, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and crossed his fingers, just like the wind, frost, rain and snow along the way.

Originally, they were enough to become the most loving couple, without any external barriers, without any filth, and they could also have children and achieve the most beautiful marriage in the world.

It's a pity that that strange illness changed all that.

The mistake is too big to be reversed.

She was just curled up, still stuck in the lingering sorrow that had just passed. The hand was still on his chest greedily. The smell of a man, the temperature of a man is naturally higher than that of a woman, and through a layer of flesh and skin, she can also feel the kind of blood and vitality that flows eagerly in his veins. Alas, how nice!

It would be nice if it was just the two of them in this world, all the things in the past and all things in the future, no longer exist.

"Bang ......"

There was a slight knock on the door.

Tuoba Hong opened his eyes tiredly, ignoring the sound of the herald outside, only seeing the woman beside him.

The palace maid's respectful voice was cautious and humble: "Your Majesty, is the dinner party starting as usual?" ”

Miao Lian was stunned for a moment, and Fang understood that this must have been ordered by him when he came back, otherwise, how could the palace maid dare to dare to disturb?

She met his gaze and ducked away.

"Pass the order, and all the concubines of the six palaces will attend tonight's family banquet."

Feng Miaolian sighed in her heart. After all, it returned to real life. Chai and Mi couples, fireworks in the world, there is no love, only reproduction.

She got up and served him to dress, and she dressed herself, and she could not be rude.

The ancient diamond mirror opposite is said to have come from the court of Qin Shi Huang, and I don't know which charming woman used it. At this time, reflecting her bare skin, tiny goosebumps seeped out as soon as they appeared in the air.

It's cold.

He still hugged her waist greedily, but picked up a robe to cover her, and his voice was gentle: "Miao Lian, be careful not to get cold." ”

She dressed herself and moved very quickly, and then brought him clothes.

The faded civilian clothes were still on the ground, and they smelled of wind and dust. She picked it up and set it aside, serving him to put on a comfortable and soft new dragon robe. His hair was scattered, and she took a comb and slowly combed it for him.

The man's hair was in his hand, like a steel wire, and every one of them was piercing. She combed and massaged his head one by one, and saw patches of gray hair——。

The white sideburns make him look more vicissitudes and elegance, as if he is not an emperor, but a professor who reads poetry and books, an intellectual, a middle-aged man who has a lot of past but is difficult to speak.

However, this only adds points to his handsomeness. Far beyond the average young man, the little white face, and the experience makes a man wise, and in the eyes of a woman, he is even better.

Even if he is not the emperor, he has enough capital to attract women.

She massaged gently, and he had an unusually comfortable feeling with his eyes closed.

She massaged him for a while before she put away the comb and slowly tied up his hair and put on the crown of the King of God. Looking at himself in the mirror, at this time, he is no longer the man who is crazy in bed to the extreme. He has a majesty and unruliness of his own. He is the king of this world, and all must prostrate at his feet.

She didn't ask him why he was in such a hurry to convene the palace concubine's family banquet, and she didn't want to ask. But whatever he commanded, she obeyed of it of her own accord, and one another was at peace. Moreover, this husband is not her alone - other wives and concubines also have the right to be close to their husbands.

He came back from the royal expedition, and after a farewell for more than half a year, he should meet with a large family.

Oh, his family is so much.

However, these are not her family members - she will never be able to truly integrate into this "harmonious" blessing of harmony.

At this point, she knew that she had always "disobeyed women's morals" - especially after such an overnight lingering, the feeling of heartbreak became more and more intense.

The two looked at each other, Yingying was speechless, and neither of them said what was on their minds, but everyone knew it. Between them, many things no longer need to be resorted to.

The little palace maid brought the soup, and Tuoba Hong was a little surprised.

Feng Miaolian took it in person and let the little palace maid go out.

"Your Majesty, you need to make up for it. I told them to boil this soup, and the heat is sufficient, you can taste it. ”

He served the soup and looked at her.

She looked at him too. At that time, I didn't know that he was so crazy, but in her subconscious, didn't she really care about him? Even in that state of mind, she hoped that he would be safe and healthy.

The so-called way of husband and wife, so that's it?

The aroma of the soup came to his nose, and he drank it.

The tiredness on his face seemed to disappear several points immediately, and his voice became cheerful: "Miao Lian, I haven't drunk such a good soup for a long time...... Sure enough, it's only you who understand my tastes. ”

She smiled.

"From now on, make soup for me every day."

Every day!

He said every day!

She smiled dismally and was silent, he had already stretched out his hand and pulled her down: "Let's go, let's go to the banquet first." ”

The family feast was extraordinarily grand.

The concubines of the six palaces were shaken, and everyone didn't know the exact time of His Majesty's return. I was still inquiring in the morning and evening, and suddenly I was notified of the family banquet, and the imperial dining room had already set up the dishes.

Moreover, the scale is also different from the previous family dinner.

In the past, the family banquet was theoretically the emperor in the center, the queen on the right, and the concubines of high rank, and a separate table.

However, this time, there was no separate table for the queen. What does this mean? Could it be that the queen was excluded?

Of course, everyone knows that this is impossible. Because everyone soon found out that the emperor's table was on the same - two pairs of dishes and chopsticks were placed on it.

There is only one person in the Ninety-Five, and even before, the emperor maintained such a style; However, this time, why did he make a big exception? Why did you suddenly ignore the royal rules?

Concubine Li presided over the overall situation and arranged the seats. However, this time, when she faced the questioning eyes of the concubines, she couldn't answer, and her face was very unsightly.

She is well aware of the importance of etiquette, in a country governed by etiquette, if the name is not right, it is not good, and if everything loses the support of etiquette, the entire moral system will collapse.

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