The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and the flavor of the new year is getting heavier and heavier.
Prince Han's Mansion was also cleaned inside and out in preparation for the new year.
Looking at the personal belongings left by Ye Wan in the living room, Butler Wu was at a loss and could only ask Qin Shuihan for instructions.
"Everything is sorted out and sent to Ye Mansion after the new year."
Butler Wu frowned slightly. Miss Ye had a lot of things. If she wanted to deliver them all to the Ye Mansion at once, she would have to send several carriages.
I'm afraid even if all the carriages in the house are dispatched, they won't be able to hold so many things.
But when Miss Ye moved her things to her house, she divided them many times.
As expected of the daughter of the Ye family, she is very particular about her conduct.
Qin Shuihan saw his brows furrowed. Is there something wrong with Ye Wan's personal belongings?
"Steward Wu, is there anything else?"
"Report to the prince, it's okay. I'll take care of it now."
Seeing Butler Wu leaving, Qin Shuihan put down the documents in his hand, thoughtfully.
Since he went to the palace to find Lin Yi that day, he has not been to the palace for two days. Although he will not go to the morning court due to illness, he will have to go to the New Year's Eve banquet tomorrow.
Different from the past, this year the father specially sent Jinglan to send a message to summon all the princes individually.
What kind of medicine is sold in Father’s Gourd?
If he insists on marrying Ye Wan to himself, he will definitely not comply.
The inner court of the royal palace.
Looking at the pale Qi Renji, Emperor Qin Ming thought of Mingzhen crying so hard.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, King Han, injured your brother, please make the decision for me."
Mingzhen knelt in front of Emperor Qin Ming wearing a sexy and thin gauze skirt.
She covered her face and sobbed and waved her sleeves, clearly showing her enchanting body without the shirt.
Mingzhen knew in her heart that she had only stayed in bed for a few days before she received the palace Xinyinxuan as a gift from Emperor Qin Ming.
This is Sheng Chong.
But he is worthy of being the monarch of the Qin Dynasty, and his actions are really generous.
Her confidant maid found out that Xinyinxuan was no ordinary palace, but a magnificent and desirable residence among all the concubines' palaces.
Emperor Qin Ming helped her up and pulled her into his arms.
Smelling the faint fragrance on her body, he carried her directly to the bed.
"My beloved, don't cry, I will make the decision for you."
Emperor Qin Ming responded casually and immediately lifted up her clothes.
Mingzhen also tried her best to serve Emperor Qin Ming, thinking that the sachet on her body was really useful, but it was not as sweet and fragrant as the one in His Majesty's palace.
With this kind of animal scent, it would not be easy for her to get pregnant with Ryuko.
But she must do her best for Tanglin.
"My dear concubine, what do you want me to do?"
Emperor Qin Ming hugged Mingzhen and thought that the women in Dongling were indeed different from the women in the Central Plains. They were charming on the bed and had superb skills. They served him so much that he never wanted to leave.
However, his heart was as clear as a mirror. The Dongling woman could only sleep with him, but he could not let her conceive a dragon son. How could his dragon position be passed on to an heir with an incorrect bloodline?
Emperor Qin Ming glanced at Mingzhen's body again. Sure enough, he was in full bloom and attractive.
He couldn't help but caress her body. Wherever his fingertips touched, a numb feeling spread to his mind, making him unable to stop.
Mingzhen twisted her charming body in cooperation, but even she knew that if he continued to indulge in women like this, Emperor Qin Ming would definitely be depleted and his vitality would be damaged.
She must get pregnant with Ryuko as soon as possible and make plans for her future.
The two have the same thoughts, but their goals are completely different.
Mingzhen turned over and lay on Emperor Qin Ming's body, kissed his ear, and whispered softly in his ear: "Your Majesty, Brother Renji is such a talented person. I wonder if Your Majesty can betroth the princess of Da Qin to my brother."
Emperor Qin Ming closed his eyes. Among the princesses of Da Qin, there are currently no other princesses except those who are eleven years old.
Not timid.
"Are you talking about my eleventh princess?"
Mingzhen hummed softly and carefully felt Emperor Qin Ming's breathing.
After all, she was his beloved daughter. If he got angry and said that the Dongling Kingdom was overestimating its capabilities, all her hopes would be dashed in an instant.
Mingzhen held her breath and continued carefully: "Your Majesty, Dongling is just a small country, and I know that I am not worthy of the princess's noble status. However, at the dinner that day, the princess seemed to like Brother Renji very much, and she looked at our seats shyly from time to time. eyes."
Emperor Qin Ming was noncommittal.
Mingzhen also wisely stopped talking and slowly kissed Emperor Qin Ming's body, seducing him into turning over again, pressing her under him and ravaging her fiercely.
"His Majesty…"
Seeing Emperor Qin Ming's absent-minded look, Qi Renji called out softly again.
Emperor Qin Ming came back to his senses, looked at him calmly and said: "Prince Dongling, Han'er has gone too far this time, I will betroth the eleventh princess to you."
Qi Renji was stunned. He didn't expect that Emperor Qin Ming would really marry Shi Yi to Dongling. It seemed that Mingzhen was really powerful and won Emperor Qin Ming's favor.
"Thank you Lord for your grace."
Emperor Qin Ming saw him kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, with a ferocious look on his face, and knew that Han'er had hurt him badly.
But it is true that he gave Yimu to Dongling. With Han'er's temper, he will definitely have to compete with him again.
He sighed softly, she was just a woman, it was time to teach Han'er a lesson.
Le Canh Palace.
When she heard the news that Emperor Qin Ming was going to marry Shi Yi to Dongling, Han Rongxue was shocked and speechless.
The tea cup in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"The Queen, I'm just here to convey a message. The holy will has been fulfilled. Please make preparations for the princess as soon as possible."
After saying that, Chen Xuan immediately resigned, knowing that Han Rongxue could not accept it.
But this time he couldn't figure out the Holy Spirit's thoughts at all.
Dongling is just a small country. It doesn't have the strong folk customs of Walla and its leader Xiaoyong. Is it worth being afraid of?
However, just a few steps out of Li Jing Palace, Chen Xuan saw Eleven running towards him, as innocent and innocent as ever.
"I met Superintendent Chenxuan on November 11."
Eleven raised his eyebrows and blessed his body with joy.
Seeing Eleven smiling like a flower, Chen Xuan felt inexplicably distressed.
He watched Eleven grow up, and remembered that soon after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, he brought Little Eleven to the Imperial Study Room.
At that time, she was still unsteady when walking, and soon she made a mess of the Holy Spirit's writings all over the floor.
"Your Majesty punishes me."
Chenxuan felt that he had not taken care of the eleventh princess, so he was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground.
However, he didn't expect that Emperor Qin Ming had no intention of blaming him at all. Instead, he happily let himself take Little Eleven to paint on the ground.
When he saw Shiyi using her small hands like steamed buns to dip in ink and draw a ghost talisman with a hat on the ground, Emperor Qin Ming curiously asked her what she drew.
Xiao Shiyi replied: "Eunuch Chenxuan, my father's steward."
Chen Xuan was so frightened that he quickly bowed his head. He was not the chief eunuch at that time.
Emperor Qin Ming didn't understand. Chenxuan was just a eunuch, so why did he become a steward?
"Eleven, tell me, father, why do you say that Eunuch Chenxuan is in charge?"
Xiao Shiyi shook his head and said in a sweet voice: "Eunuch Chenxuan brings me to see my father every time. He is in charge of everything."
After saying that, Xiao Shiyi ran to Chen Xuan again and said with a childish look on his face: "Eunuch Chen Xuan, can you let my father come to our palace to stay with me and my mother?"
Chen Xuan looked at Emperor Qin Ming awkwardly, and Emperor Qin Ming smiled and nodded.
"Princess Eleven, I have been ordered to take Your Majesty to Shu Ningxuan more often."
At that time Han Rongxue was still living in Shu Ningxuan.
Chen Xuan looked back at the splendid Li Jing Palace, and suddenly felt that Shu Ning Xuan was still warm and comfortable.
Looking at Eleven in front of her, she didn't know that she had been married by the Holy One, so she could only pretend to know nothing and warned: "Princess, walk slowly, the road is slippery in the snow."
Eleven grinned, revealing two dimples.
"It's okay. Someone has been cleaning the snow, but I didn't expect the snow to be so heavy this year, and soon it accumulated a thick layer again."
After saying that, Eleven couldn't wait to run to Li Jing Palace.
Chen Xuan sighed slightly and continued on his way.
"Mother!"
Eleven brushed off Canxue on his body and did not notice Han Rongxue's sad expression.
"eleven…"
There was infinite sadness in Han Rongxue's voice. She was the queen now, but the emperor did not even discuss such a big matter with her about Eleven's marriage, so he ordered her to be married off.
I am a queen in name only!
Han Rongxue stared at Eleven with a bitter look on her face. She and Emperor Qin Ming had been their childhood sweethearts, but now Emperor Qin Ming seemed to be a different person.
Han Rongxue knew that he had been playing music day and night recently, visiting young beauties every night, and he was particularly interested in the girl from Dongling.
Although I won't be jealous, at this age, I can't see through Emperor Qin Ming's thoughts even more.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?"
Eleven raised her head and looked at Han Rongxue. The heartbroken look scared her so much that she quickly put down the Tang Lao in her hand.
Han Rongxue's eyes were dull and she had no master.
Suddenly, she stood up and ran to Eleven, took her hand and said: "Go to your brother quickly. Father wants to marry you to Prince Dongling. Hurry, go and ask him how to stop this!"
Eleven swallowed his saliva, his mind went blank, his father actually married him to Dongling!
how so?
Han Rongxue pushed her again.
"Eleven, go quickly!"
When Eleven came back to her senses, she glanced at the pale Han Rongxue and immediately responded: "Mother, don't worry, I'll go find my brother right away."
After saying that, she put on her fur coat and left Li Jing Palace.
Snowflakes were still flying all over the sky, and Eleven stood on the corridor and let the snowflakes fall on his body.
Will my father really marry him to Dongling?
She doesn't believe it!
If he just goes to find his brother now, what can he do?
She didn't want to leave the palace to find Qin Zhiruo. Her brother had just been crowned a king and was building his own palace. She didn't want to disturb him when he was busy.
His brother finally returned to secular life, and he didn't want his brother to make any more sacrifices for them.
Eleven paused for a moment in the wind and snow, then walked towards his father's royal study.
As soon as he reached the imperial study room, he was told by the guard at the door that his father had returned to the palace to rest.
Eleven hesitated for a moment. His father was actually resting at this moment?
Could it be that the dragon is feeling unwell?
She hurried to Emperor Qin Ming's palace again.
He saw a maid standing outside the door. Eleven glanced at the maid, but the maid did not salute him, as if she did not know that she was the princess of the day.
Eleven was filled with suspicion, which concubine's maid is this?
But if you look closely, it seems that the bun is somewhat different from that of the maids in the palace.
She looked at her carefully again, and sure enough, her clothes were different from those of the maids in the palace. The pattern on the girdle reminded her of Crown Prince Dongling. Could she be the maid of Princess Dongling?
Eleven was about to push the door open and enter.
The maid hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him.
"Mother, you are not allowed to enter!"
Eleven was so shocked that he opened his mouth for a moment. He was a girl with a bun, so why did she become a "empress"?
"Who are you?"
Eleven glared at the maid angrily and continued dissatisfied: "I am Princess Eleven, and I want to see my father."
Princess?
The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.
"This slave deserves to die. He has eyes that cannot recognize Mount Tai... My name is Chunya, and she is the maid of Concubine Rou..."
Sure enough, it was Princess Mingzhen's maid. Eleven glanced at her coldly, opened the door and walked in.
After just a few steps, I realized that my father was not sitting on the jade chair. The curtain on the dragon couch had also been lowered, and an unpleasant sound came from inside.
Eleven froze in place, a little at a loss.
Supervisor Chenxuan on the side stared at her with a complicated expression.
As the sounds came one after another from the dragon couch, Eleven blushed, and she had no choice but to retreat to the door angrily and stand outside the hall waiting for her father to finish.
Chun Ya glanced at her with a subtle expression.
Eleven ignored it, but felt that today was really not a good day, and the things he encountered became more and more ridiculous.
After an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from the hall.
The door was opened, and Chen Xuanxuan came in on Eleven.
"Eleven, why are you here?"
Emperor Qin Ming put on a dragon robe and sat on a jade chair. He looked at her quietly, knowing the purpose of her coming here.
Eleven took a few steps closer and glanced at Mingzhen beside the dragon couch, only to see the maid helping her get dressed.
The close-fitting clothes showed off her exquisite figure. Eleven couldn't help but sigh, she was really ashamed of her figure.
Mingzhen, who was sitting on the dragon bed, felt Eleven's gaze and immediately smiled at her. She lifted up her long hair and motioned to the maid next to her to put a gauze skirt on her.
The action of lifting her hair caught Eleven's eyes and made her heart beat faster.
Why is every move Mingzhen makes so mature and charming?
Eleven took a deep breath, calmed down and said to Emperor Qin Ming: "Father, do you want to marry your daughter to Dongling?"
Emperor Qin Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shiyi didn't look like he was asking questions or crying, but instead asked questions so calmly.
"The first male should be married, the first female should be married. Prince Dongling is a man of talent. I, the Qin Dynasty, have good relations with Dongling. I betrothed you to Prince Dongling for your own good. He dare not treat you badly."
Eleven stared at Emperor Qin Ming expressionlessly, he was about to get married just now.
She doesn't want to marry!
But the words "Father Emperor" 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. Was he too ruthless?
However, as an emperor, there are also many helplessness.
However, before Emperor Qin Ming could think more, Eleven suddenly said: "Father, my daughter is willing to marry to Dongling, but there is one condition. My daughter does not want to marry Prince Qi Renji."
Emperor Qin Ming frowned, not understanding what Eleven meant.
"My daughter is willing to marry the crown prince Qi Jue. If her father does not agree, her daughter will die during the wedding ceremony."
"..."
Father and daughter looked at each other for a moment.
Without waiting for Emperor Qin Ming to speak, Shiyi turned around and left Yixuan Palace.
