Chapter 126: The Emperor Is Late

Gao Rang hurriedly caught up with Da Mao's open clothes: "The emperor is careful of his body." ”

The emperor took the big wool open coat and put it on Du Zhiyan.

"Is it cold or not? Don't hurry up yet. ”

Du stood up tremblingly, and couldn't help but shudder.

The emperor took her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and lifted her into the Taihe Palace like a chicken.

The earth dragon is hot.

The charcoal fire is blazing.

It is a familiar avocado scent.

Du Zhiyan warmed up by the charcoal fire for a while, and then his body had a temperature.

When Du Zhiyan was warm, the emperor held a book in his hand and looked at her secretly.

She was dressed up this night. The water-red waist pinched Shu brocade robe, the waist is tied with white jade forbidden steps, but it is dressed in a regular manner, the velvet flowers on the head are very good, and the luster of the pair of pearl earrings is also good. This dress, let alone twenty taels of silver, seems to be really earning money, unlike when I first entered the palace, I couldn't find anything of value on my body.

Du Zhiyan raised his head and met the emperor's gaze.

The emperor hurriedly moved his gaze to the book.

Du Zhiyan also pretended to take out an embroidery bandage, took out a few silk threads and a silver needle, and sat idly to watch the lights fall, it was better to do some needlework.

The emperor was suffocated.

Asked her to come to Taihe Palace, didn't she know what it meant? Actually came to embroider with an embroidered bandage?

Du only slandered: Let me come when the time comes, is it to accompany you to read a book?

The emperor couldn't help it first: "Put your embroidered bandage first, the light in Taihe Palace is weak, don't break your eyes." ”

"The emperor should also take care of his body, and take away the books as well. It's not time to read a book. ”

Du only said that he put down the embroidered bandage in front of him, and the emperor put down the book on his hind feet.

"I don't know what the emperor asked his concubines to do?" Du only asked.

"I asked you to deliver the fried chicken in person, but you refused, so I had to ask you by name. What, you're not happy? ”

"The concubines are overjoyed, infinitely glorious."

emperor

"Don't be modest, I know, you want to give me a baby."

Du only said

Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense with your eyes open.

Recently, I have been busy with business, and I am busy counting silver every day, and I don't have time to think about the emperor at all.

"The emperor said this, where to start."

"Didn't you ask Nijo to send a message to me, saying that purple-skinned onions can give birth. You have urged you to come to Taihe Palace, how can I brush your meaning, so I let you come over tonight to express the discussion. ”

the hell.

Du Zhiyan didn't mean that at all.

Du only said that purple-skinned onions can supplement vitamin ABCDEFG, but he didn't say that this thing has the meaning of giving birth.

How did it reach the ears of the emperor of Taihe Palace, and the meaning changed.

Du only wanted to explain, but the emperor didn't give her a chance at all.

The person holding her threw her directly onto the bed.

"In this harem, you are the first one who dares to give birth to me."

"Your Majesty. Concubines don't"

"Du only said, put away your desire to refuse and welcome."

"Your Majesty. The concubines really didn't."

"It's late."

He is the emperor.

People are emperors.

She is a concubine.

Be aware of your position.

Du Zhiyan's eyes were closed.

Yellow candles flickering.

The shadow of the lamp is long.

The twelve women of the Red Chamber on the screen were either laughing or stupid, with different expressions.

The picture of the maid hanging on the wall, the maid is holding a fan, carefully wandering among the flowers to flutter butterflies, and the pink cheeks of the maid are as bright as peach blossoms.

On the Bogu shelf, a smoke pink wide-mouth short bottle stood quietly, and when the candlelight shone, the smoke pink short bottle emitted pink light.

The hall was extremely quiet.

Only the charcoal fire exploded from time to time, and quickly calmed down.

The water-red robe fell to the ground, the white jade forbidden step fell onto the wide robe, the emperor's pale green collared robe slipped from the brocade tent, and then his boots.

The brocade tent is warm.

The avocado fragrance in the incense burner has a faint taste, and if the aroma is absent, it is time to add incense.

Half an hour has passed.

The emperor was covered in sweat, panting and lying on the bed, with his face sideways, staring at Du Zhiyan.

Du Zhiyan closed his eyes and bit his lip.

The emperor smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked Du Weiyan's eyelashes: "Du Chang is here, asleep?" ”

"Not really."

"Then it's time to call water."

Call water.

How embarrassing.

Du Zhiyan decided to play dead and kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

"Du Chang is here, it's time to call for water." When the emperor saw her appearance, he felt more and more funny.

"I don't call, I want to call the emperor."

"I am the king of a country, you let me call water? What kind of system, high let - hand water in. ”

Du Zhiyan's face instantly turned red to the root of his ears.

A bunch of clothes are still thrown on the ground, and her hairpin ring, and the pair of pearl earrings don't know where to go, and she doesn't even have a belly pocket in the brocade tent, God.

Then he heard the voice of the people in the worship room outside talking to the grandmother.

"Yo, the time is really not short, and it takes half an hour to pinch the head and remove the tail."

"The slave calculated, I'm afraid it's more than half an hour, my emperor is wise, not comparable to ordinary people. The slave had to hurry up and write it down in the notebook and write down the emperor's wisdom. ”

There was another creak of the door opening. You don't need to look at it to know that there are a lot of minions coming in, with towels, basins, combs, bronze mirrors, incense, not to mention seven or eight people.

Seven or eight people lined up in an orderly manner outside the screen, some people picked up Du Zhiyan's clothes and put them on the hanger, some people picked up the emperor's robe and patted it away, and the palace maid picked up Du Zhiyan's hairpin jewelry and put it on the small table, and another palace maid put the towel into the basin and dipped it in hot water.

The people are light-hearted, but what everyone does is in accordance with the rules, which is almost predictable.

This.

And what privacy is there.

Du only said that he didn't dare to come out when he was angry.

Seeing her like this, the emperor became more and more interested: "How can I say that he is also the big shopkeeper of the Yongfu Palace, and he is also doing silver money trading, and he is also in charge of more than a dozen people under his hands, why, are you shy?" ”

"There are no concubines."

"You see, a dead duck has a hard mouth."

"A concubine is not a dead duck."

"I know you're alive." The emperor bit his lip and put his hand into the brocade quilt: "I will know when I probe and I heard that living people have a heartbeat. ”

Hey, blatantly playing hooligan, relying on his status as emperor to do whatever he wants.

Du Zhiyan's face burned badly.

Such a suave and uninhibited emperor has played hooligan on himself, and this splashing wealth must be caught. Otherwise, if it expires, there will be no such shop in this village.

Du Zhiyan decisively pulled the brocade down by half a point.

The emperor took off his chin and rubbed her hot cheeks: "Do you want to probe, my life or death?" ”

Do you need to ask about this kind of thing? Race against the clock on the arrangement.

Du Zhiyan stretched out his hand to touch the emperor's chest.

Since childhood, the children of the royal family have practiced a series of physical fitness sports such as horse walking, riding and archery, and hunting, so the emperor's chest is particularly tight.

The emperor's chest was very hot, mixed with slippery sweat.

His face was also sweaty, and he was sweaty as if he had run around the royal hunting ground.

The outside seemed to be cleaned up, and Gao Rang led the little eunuchs to retreat.

As soon as the curtain moved, I saw two palace maids kneeling in front of the bed holding copper basins and towels.

No privacy.

Du Zhiyan hurriedly shrank into the brocade quilt.

The tent hung on a golden hook, and the flickering candle flame shone on the bed.

In the dim tent, it was as bright as day.

The brocade quilt has many sons and many blessings, and the golden dragon embroidered on the emperor's shirt is in front of her.

"The slaves and maids are serving the emperor and Du is often using water." The palace maid's voice was slight and beautiful.

The emperor wanted to sit up, but when he saw Du Zhiyan in the brocade quilt, he forced a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Put it on the low table, you can retreat." ”

"Yes."

After the palace maid retreated to the screen, Gao Rang cleverly closed the door of the east hall.

The emperor pinched Du Zhiyan's ears: "Du Chang is here, they have already withdrawn, what's the matter, are they still shy?" ”

"Not really."

"Then get up and wait for me to use water."

"Concubines. Not really. ”

"Not really." The emperor's eyes flashed with a cunning light: "This is ripe, come, I will teach you." ”

I couldn't help but say it, Du Weiyan was lifted out of the bed by the emperor, her snow-white shoulders, her flat belly, and her waist that she held in front of the emperor.

The emperor's hand slid over her shoulder, over her belly, over her eyes that she did not dare to open, until it slid over her feet.

She felt the warm water flowing through her body, and her already hot body became even hotter, and suddenly it was a little cold, and then a soft, cloud-soft towel wrapped around her, wrapping her like a baby. She lay in the cloud, her eyelids so heavy that she couldn't lift them, she didn't know anything, so she fell asleep.

In the dream, there were large patches of flowers, she was running barefoot in the valley, the warm spring sun shone on her, her forehead had a golden light, and her whole body was warm, and suddenly she fell into this large flower, her feet were soft, as if she could never step on the clouds, she was afraid, she grabbed a tree in mid-air, hugged it tightly, and did not dare to let go.

The valley was shrouded in clouds and mist like a fairyland, and clusters of clouds were like winter snow, supported by the sun, slowly floating under her feet, she held the tree in her arms, and looked up, on the tree were fiery red fruits, each of which was the size of an egg, although it was not peeled, but it could smell the sweetness of the fruit, and it was the smell of avocado.

The avocado fragrance is the taste of Taihe Palace, how can the fruit of this valley have such a taste, Du Zhiyan was thinking, suddenly a big bird swooped down from mid-air to eat the fruit, the big bird was fierce, Du Zhiyan was scared in his heart, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he fell into the clouds, kept falling, and fell into layers of flowers.

"Ahh

Suddenly I woke up.

When I opened my eyes, there was no valley, no clouds, no flowers, and no tree with fruit.

It's very warm in the Taihe Palace.

The Admiralty ticked and ticked.

The twelve golden hairpins on the screen sat and lay down, which was very leisurely.

It's just that the room is a little dim, the screen is separated by light, the curtains are layer after layer, and the bed is full of shadows.

In the blink of an eye, Du Zhiyan saw the emperor lying beside her with bared teeth.

It's rare to see the emperor like this.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Du only said with concern.

The emperor bared his teeth and grinned: "Yes." My back hurts. ”

Du Zhiyan looked down, didn't the emperor have a backache? She hung on the emperor's waist like a purse, pinched the emperor's waist with both hands, and pinched the emperor's waist with two or three pieces.

Could it be that the tree in the dream is the emperor?

Hung up like this all night?

What a sin.

But she herself is not happy, I don't know if the amount of activity at night is too much, or if I have such a nightmare too much physical strength, I feel that the whole body hurts badly, like someone hit a few sticks, my hands can't be lifted, my waist is even softer, my legs don't seem to be my own, I don't feel at all, lying on the brocade couch, only a pair of eyes are still flexible, dripping and turning.

"Gao rangβ€”" the emperor shouted.

Gao Jean bowed in.

"What time is it?"

"It's time for the emperor, and a long time has passed in the early dynasty."

Missing the early dynasty is a big deal, and once you drop out of the dynasty for no reason, the emperor will definitely be impeached by the minister. What can make the emperor afraid over the years is counted as dropping out of the dynasty.

But this time, the emperor was not in a hurry: "Anyway, I have missed the time of the early dynasty, so let's sleep for a while." ”

Du only counted on his fingers, and it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Oh my God.

Du sat up suddenly: "It's over, the small kitchen of the Yongfu Hall still needs me to eat, this hour, I'm afraid it's going to be late." ”

The emperor pressed her down: "Since it's late, let's sleep for a while." ”

"No, no, no, selling food is the right thing."

emperor

Selling food is a serious matter, and my early dynasty is not a big deal.

This money-hungry woman.

Every morning in the morning, the emperor will wake up naturally, many times there is no need to scream, this day is the same, although the light is dim, the emperor also woke up as usual, just looking at Du Zhiyan hanging tightly on his waist, sleeping very deeply, the emperor did not wake her up, but lay beside her, quietly staring at the pomegranate flowers embroidered on the top of the bed.

This pomegranate flower tent has been hanging for more than a month, and the emperor still sees it clearly for the first time, it turns out that there are twenty-one pomegranate flowers embroidered on the top, and each one is different.

The two lay down for a while, and the emperor put his hands behind his head: "Do you have a cousin?" ”

"The concubine has a cousin named Cui Zhen. I heard that now he is guarding the border with His Royal Highness King Yue. ”

"Tell me about your cousin."

"I haven't seen him since I entered the palace. In the past, when he was at home, during the New Year's holidays, he often came and went with his parents, this cousin was righteous, infinitely powerful, in the early years his father invited the martial arts master of the capital to teach him, he had some martial arts in the body, and he loved to read, very literary, when his father also invited the master to guide the article for him, among our cousins, he was both civil and military, the most wise, every year the couplet at home, he wrote. Even the master gave a thumbs up to his article when he read it. ”

"Really?" The emperor was very skeptical.

If this Cui Zhen knows martial arts, the emperor knows it.

If it is said that he can write articles, both civil and military, the emperor does not even believe in punctuation.

Don't just because Cui Zhen is her cousin, this woman is talking nonsense with her eyes open.

Cui Zhen went to the side plug and continued to hand the emperor excerpts, and the emperor summed it up, 90% of the excerpts were written quite unliterately, and it didn't seem to be anything serious, but it was just an excerpt.

"The emperor doesn't believe that my cousin is literate?"

"Your cousin's excerpt is more difficult to explain."

Du Zhiyan's face darkened.

Her cousin is dignified, both civil and military, will you know people, Your Majesty?