The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and the smell of the year is getting heavier.

The Han Wang's Mansion has also been cleaned inside and out, ready to welcome the new year.

Looking at the personal belongings left by Ye Wan in the guest house, Steward Wu was at a loss, so he could only ask Qin Shuihan for advice.

"It's all sorted out, and it will be sent to Ye Mansion in the next year."

Steward Wu frowned slightly, that Miss Ye has a lot of things, if she wants to send them all to the Ye Mansion at once, I don't know how many carriages to send.

I'm afraid that even if all the carriages in the house are dispatched, they won't be able to hold so many things.

However, when Miss Ye moved things to the house, she also divided them many times.

is worthy of being the daughter of Yefu, and her actions are exquisite.

Qin Shuihan saw that his brows were tightly knit, could it be that there was something wrong with Ye Wan's personal belongings?

"Steward Wu, is there anything else?"

"Back to the prince, it's okay, the old slave will deal with it."

Looking at the figure of Steward Wu leaving, Qin Shuihan put down the paperwork in his hand and thought thoughtfully.

Since entering the palace to find Lin Yi that day, he has not entered the palace for two days, although he will not go to the early dynasty, but tomorrow's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet will eventually have to go.

Different from the past, this year, my father specially sent Jinglan to deliver a message, and he wanted to summon the princes separately.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the father?

If he insisted on marrying Ye Wanxu to himself, he would definitely not obey.

The Imperial Court of the Palace.

Looking at Qi Renji, who was pale, Emperor Qin Ming remembered Ming Zhen's crying pear blossoms and rain.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Han injured his brother, and asked His Majesty to make the decision for his concubine."

Mingzhen knelt in front of Emperor Qin Ming in a sexy and light gauze skirt.

She hid her face and wept and gently waved her sleeves, clearly seeing that the keto body without a Luo shirt was enchanting and seductive.

Mingzhen knew in her heart that she had only been sleeping for a few days before she got the palace Xinyin Xuan given by Emperor Qin Ming.

That's spoiling.

But he is worthy of being the monarch of Great Qin, and his shot is really generous.

Her henchmen and maids found out that this Xinyin Xuan was not an ordinary palace, and it could be regarded as a magnificent and desirable residence among all the concubine palaces.

Emperor Qin Ming helped her up and dragged her into his arms.

Smelling the faint fragrance on her body, he carried her directly to the bed.

"Don't cry, concubine, I'll make the decision for you."

Emperor Qin Ming dealt with it casually, and immediately lifted her clothes and turned the clouds and rain.

Mingzhen also tried her best to serve Emperor Qin Ming, thinking that the sachet on her body was really useful, but this thing was not as sweet and fragrant as in His Majesty's bedroom.

With this animal incense, it is not easy for her to conceive a dragon child.

But for the sake of Tanglin, she had to do everything she could.

"Aifei, what do you want me to do?"

Emperor Qin Ming hugged Mingzhen, thinking that the women of Tanglin were really different from the women of the Central Plains, showing charm on the bed, and with superb skills, they served themselves so much that they forgot to return.

However, his heart is like a mirror, the Tanglin woman can only sleep, but she can't be pregnant with a dragon son, how can her dragon throne be passed on to an heir with improper blood.

Emperor Qin Ming glanced at Mingzhen's carcass again, and sure enough, it was plump and attractive.

He couldn't help caressing her body, and where his fingertips slid it, a tingling sensation reached his brain, making him want to stop.

Ming Zhen writhed her charming body cooperatively, but even she knew that if she indulged in women like this, Emperor Qin Ming would definitely lose her body and hurt her vitality.

She must conceive Ryuko as soon as possible and plan for her future.

The two have the same mind, but their goals are very different.

Mingzhen turned over and lay on Emperor Qin Ming, kissed his ear, and whispered softly in his ear: "Your Majesty, Brother Renji is a talent, I don't know if Your Majesty can marry the princess of Daqin to my brother." ”

Emperor Qin Ming closed his eyes, the princess of Great Qin, there are no other princesses except for eleven years old.

It's not a small amount of courage.

"You're talking about my eleventh princess?"

Ming Zhen hummed softly, carefully feeling Emperor Qin Ming's breathing.

After all, it was his beloved daughter, and if he was furious and said that Tanglin was not doing his best, all her hopes would be dashed in an instant.

Mingzhen held her breath and carefully continued: "Your Majesty, Tanglin is only a small country, and she knows that she is not worthy of the noble status of the princess, but at the dinner that day, the princess seemed to like Brother Renji very much, and from time to time she cast a shy look at our seat. ”

Emperor Qin Ming was noncommittal.

Mingzhen also stopped talking with interest, but slowly kissed Emperor Qin Ming's body, seduced him to turn over again, pressed her under her and ravaged her fiercely.

"Your Majesty..."

Looking at Emperor Qin Ming's absent-minded look, Qi Renji called softly again.

Emperor Qin Ming came back to his senses, looked at him lightly and said, "Prince Tanglin, Han'er has gone too far this time, and I will marry the eleventh princess to you." ”

Qi Renji was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Emperor Qin Ming to really be willing to marry Eleven to Dongling, it seems that Mingzhen is really powerful, and he has won the favor of Emperor Qin Ming.

"Thank you, Lord Long."

Emperor Qin Ming saw him kneeling on the ground panting heavily, and his face was also a little hideous, knowing that Han'er hurt him very badly.

However, it is true that he gave Yimu to Tanglin, and with Han'er's temperament, he will definitely have to compete with himself again.

He sighed lightly, it's just a woman, it's time to teach Han'er a lesson.

Rijing Palace.

Hearing the news that Emperor Qin Ming was going to marry Eleven to Tangling, Han Rongxue was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

The teacup in her hand slipped to the ground and shattered.

"Queen Mother, why did you just come to spread the word, the holy will has been reached, and please prepare the princess as soon as possible."

After saying that, Chen Xuan immediately retired, knowing that Han Rongxue couldn't accept it.

But this time, he couldn't figure out the mind of the saint at all.

Tanglin is just a small country, not as strong as the people of Vala, the lord of the country Xiaoyong, is it worth fearing?

However, as soon as he walked a few steps out of Li Jing Palace, Chen Xuan saw Eleven running towards him in a hurry, as innocent as ever.

"Eleven has seen Eunuch Chenxuan."

Eleven bent his eyebrows, and his face was full of joy.

Seeing Eleven's smile like a flower, Chen Xuan inexplicably felt distressed.

He watched Eleven grow up, and remembered that not long after the Holy Lord ascended the throne, he brought Little Eleven to the imperial study.

At that time, she was still walking steadily, and in a short time she made a mess of the saint's pen and ink.

"Your Majesty reprimands."

Chen Xuan felt that he didn't take care of the eleventh princess, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

However, he didn't expect Emperor Qin Ming to blame at all, but happily let himself take Xiao Eleven to paint on the ground.

When he saw Eleven drawing a ghost drawing talisman with a hat on the ground directly dipped in ink with a small hand like a steamed bun, Emperor Qin Ming curiously asked her what she had drawn.

Xiao Eleven replied: "Father's steward, Father-in-law Chenxuan." ”

Chen Xuan was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed his head, he was not a eunuch at that time.

Emperor Qin Ming didn't know why, Chen Xuan was just a eunuch, how did he become a steward?

"Eleventh, tell my father, why do you say that Chenxuan's father-in-law is in charge?"

Xiao Shiyi shook his head and said in a milky voice: "Every time, Father-in-law Chenxuan brought me to see my father, and he was in charge of everything. ”

Saying that, Xiao Eleven ran to Chenxuan again, and said with a childish face: "Father-in-law Chenxuan, can you let my father come to our palace more often to accompany me and my mother?" ”

Chen Xuan looked at Emperor Qin Ming in embarrassment, only to see Emperor Qin Ming nodding with a smile.

"Eleventh princess, why do you have an order, you must take Your Majesty to Shu Ningxuan more."

At that time, Han Rongxue was still living in Shu Ningxuan.

Chen Xuan glanced back at the resplendent Li Jing Palace, and immediately felt that Shu Ningxuan was still warm and comfortable.

Looking at Eleven in front of her, she didn't know that she had been married by the Holy Lord, so she could only pretend not to know anything and advise: "Princess, go slowly, the road is slippery in snow." ”

Eleven grinned, revealing two small dimples.

"It doesn't matter. The snow has been cleaned, but I didn't expect the snow to be so big this year, and after a while, a thick layer has accumulated. ”

After saying that, Eleven couldn't wait to run to Li Jinggong.

Chen Xuan sighed slightly and continued on his way.

"Queen Mother!"

Eleven dusted off the remnants of snow on his body and didn't notice Han Rongxue's sad expression.

"Eleven..."

Han Rongxue's voice was full of infinite sadness, she is now the queen, but in the marriage of Eleven, the saint did not discuss such a big matter with him, so he decreed that she should be married.

This queen is really in name only!

Han Rongxue stared at Eleven with a bitter face, she and Emperor Qin Ming had no guesses, but now Emperor Qin Ming seemed to have changed as a person.

Han Rongxue knew that he had been singing day and night recently, and he had been fortunate to be a young show girl every night, and he was especially interested in the woman from Tanglin.

Although he will not be jealous, at this age, he will not be able to see through Emperor Qin Ming's thoughts.

"Queen Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Eleven looked up at Han Rongxue, and her heartbroken look frightened her to hurriedly put down Tang Yuan in her hand.

Han Rongxue's eyes were lightless, and the six gods had no master.

Suddenly, she got up and ran to Eleven, took her hand and said, "Go find your brother quickly, my father is going to marry you to Prince Tanglin, quick, go and ask him if he has any way to stop this!" ”

Eleven swallowed his saliva, his brain was blank, and his father actually married himself to Tanglin!

How so?

Han Rongxue pushed her again.

"Eleven, go!"

Eleven came back to her senses, she glanced at Han Rongxue, who was pale, and immediately responded: "Queen Mother, don't worry, I'll go to my brother." ”

After saying that, she put on her robe and left the Lijing Palace.

The snowflakes were still flying all over the sky, and Eleven standing on the corridor let the snowflakes drift on his body.

Will the father really marry himself to Tanglin?

She didn't believe it!

It's just that if he goes to his brother at this time, what can he do?

She didn't want to go out of the palace to find Qin Zhiruo, her brother had just been crowned King Ruo and was building his own palace, and she didn't want to disturb him when he was busy.

The elder brother finally returned to the vulgar, and he didn't want his brother to make any more sacrifices for them.

Eleven paused for a moment in the wind and snow, and then walked towards his father's imperial study.

As soon as he walked to the imperial study, he was told by the guard at the door that his father had returned to the palace to rest.

Eleven hesitated for a moment, at this hour, the father was actually resting?

Isn't it a dragon who is unwell?

She hurried to Emperor Qin Ming's dormitory again.

Seeing a maid standing outside the door, Eleven glanced at the maid, but the maid did not salute herself, as if she did not know that she was the princess of the dynasty.

Eleven Fox was suspicious, which concubine's maid was this?

However, if you look closely, it seems that the bun is a little different from the maid in the palace.

She looked at her carefully, and sure enough, the dress was different from that of the maidservants in the palace. The pattern of the waist seal reminded her of the prince of Tanglin, could it be the maid of the princess of Tanglin?

Eleven was about to push the door in.

The maid hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Mother, don't enter!"

Eleven was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide, she was a girl with her hair bun, how did she become a "mother"?

"Who are you?"

Eleven glared at the maid angrily, and continued to be dissatisfied: "I am the eleventh princess, and I want to see my father." ”

Princess?

The maid fell to her knees in fright.

"Slaves and maids should be damned, they don't know Tarzan with eyes... The slave maid is called Chunya, and she is the maid of Concubine Rou..."

Sure enough, it was Princess Mingzhen's maid, Eleven glanced at her coldly, pushed open the door and walked in.

After just a few steps, he found that his father was not sitting on the jade chair, and the curtain on the dragon couch was also lowered, and there was an unbearable sound from inside.

Eleven froze in place, a little overwhelmed.

The Eunuch Chenxuan on the side stared at her with a complicated expression.

With the sound of the dragon couch coming one after another, Eleven blushed, and she had to retreat to the door in a huff and stand outside the hall waiting for her father to finish his work.

Chunya glanced at her with a subtle expression.

Eleven didn't pay attention to it, but felt that today was really not a good day, and the things encountered were more and more ridiculous.

I don't know how long it was, and there was a sound of footsteps in the hall.

The door was opened, and Eleven was announced by Chenxuan.

"Eleven, why are you here?"

Emperor Qin Ming sat on the jade chair in a dragon robe, and he looked at her quietly, knowing the purpose of her coming.

Eleven took a few steps closer and glanced at Mingzhen on the side of the dragon couch, only to see the maid on the side helping her dress.

The close-fitting obscene clothes show her delicate figure, and Eleven can't help but sigh, this figure is really ashamed.

Mingzhen on the dragon couch felt Eleven's gaze, and immediately smiled at her, she lifted her long hair, and motioned to the maid next to her to put on a gauze skirt for herself.

The hair-stirring action fell into Eleven's eyes, and her heart beat faster.

Why is Mingzhen's every move so mature and charming?

Eleven took a deep breath, took the receptive and said to Emperor Qin Ming: "See your father, do you want to marry your daughter to Tangling?" ”

Emperor Qin Ming was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Eleven didn't look like a teacher asking for guilt or crying, but asked so calmly.

"The male should get married, the female should be married, the prince of Tanglin is a talent, my Daqin is good friends with Tanglin, I promised you to the prince of Tanglin for your own good, he dare not treat you badly."

Eleven stared at Emperor Qin Ming expressionlessly, he was just about to get married.

She doesn't want to get married!

But the father's words are full of irresistible majesty.

Eleven glanced at Mingzhen again.

She suddenly understood that although she was a princess, she was just a tool like her.

Eleven's silence made Emperor Qin Ming feel distressed for a while, was he too ruthless?

However, as an emperor, there is also a lot of helplessness.

However, without waiting for Emperor Qin Ming to think about it, Eleven suddenly said: "Father, the daughter is willing to marry to Tangling, but there is one condition, the daughter is unwilling to marry the prince Qi Renji. ”

Emperor Qin Ming frowned, not understanding what Eleven meant.

"The daughter is willing to marry the son Qi Jue, if the father does not agree, the daughter will die in the marriage ceremony."

“……”

Father and daughter looked at each other for a moment.

Without waiting for Emperor Qin Ming to speak, Eleven turned his head and left Yixuan Palace.