Jiang Shaoqing bowed deeply to Jiang Xinyue, and his eyes were a little red: "My queen, please send her here! It will get dark soon, and the road will be difficult to walk. Wrestle carefully. When you were a child, you were the most unsteady among the sisters, and you often fell. . In the palace... take good care of yourself, it's not like at home. If you fall, you have to get up by yourself, and father can't hold you."
There are several layers of meaning contained in this. Although it is suspected of selling a daughter for glory, there is still some kind of fatherly heart in the end.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and Jiang Xinyue said goodbye with a bow: "Father takes good care of the family, and please take good care of yourself. My daughter will never let her father down."
"Let's just say goodbye!"
Turning around, the father and daughter wiped away the tears on their faces at the same time, with the same indifferent expressions.
If Wang Dequan saw them all, they would sigh: What a father and daughter they are.
The lights in Hexi Palace were brightly lit. Emperor Xuanwu was holding the "Book of Shang Jun" and sitting on Jiang Xinyue's bedside. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and smiled and said: "You are back, are you hungry? I ordered dinner to come and have a meal with me. how?"
The beauty with red eyes and lack of interest burst out with a strong and dazzling light. She rushed over in one stride and plunged into Emperor Xuanwu's arms.
She hugged him tightly, sniffed, and raised her head from his arms for a long time. Those sparkling eyes were like a broken ice lake, with an ultimate beauty spreading out.
"Your Majesty, you are so kind to me. What should I do if I like you more and more?"
The ancients were very reserved when it came to their love, and were reluctant to express it openly, but Jiang Xinyue believed that love should be expressed boldly.
Even if you don't love them, you still have to coax them to fall in love with them with sweet words. Aren't there so many scumbags in later generations who rely on their eloquent mouth to deceive the ladies?
It can be seen that human nature loves to hear nice words, and the emperor is no exception.
Although Jiang Xinyue didn't know why she dreamed of the emperor's childhood when she was in a coma, this was a golden finger given to her by God and should not be wasted.
If he lacks love, give him lots and lots of love.
He doesn't say she loves him, but she expresses her love to him every day.
Let him know that there is no one in this world who can love him so unreservedly, like a moth to a flame.
"So, my concubine only liked me a little bit before?"
Emperor Xuanwu also held her in his arms and joked in his arms: "Then what can my beloved concubine do to give me all my love?"
Jiang Xinyue's eyes were filled with tenderness, and she looked up at him shyly. She stretched out her hand to hold his face and pull it down.
Carefully, gently, standing on tiptoes, she placed a passionate kiss on his eyes: "In my aunt's family, when a woman kisses a man's eyes, it means that she wants to get into that man's heart, and it means that she wants to get into that man's heart. Dedicate all your unreserved love to that man."
She seemed to have taken great courage, her voice was trembling, she looked at him nervously, her heart and eyes were full of him: "Yelang, you...are you willing to accept my hot heart?"
Calling you and calling myself myself, she is warm and true.
Ye is the emperor's name.
Facing her expectant eyes, Emperor Xuanwu felt like running away for the first time.
Such a sincere and straightforward confession made him feel that he was properly cared for and that he was truly loved and deeply loved.
He had never had such a novel feeling, as if his heart was heating up.
He was silent and took her into his arms, holding her tightly without answering her directly: "I like to hear you call me Ye Lang, can you call me Ye Lang again?"
If a woman is destined to walk into his heart, he hopes that this woman will be his precious face.
At this time, he didn't even think about Concubine Li or Empress Zhu. The woman who kissed his eyes gave him unprecedented treasure.
Sure enough, giving her the word "Jane" was the most correct decision he had ever made.
The dog emperor evaded and changed the topic, which is a sign of guilty conscience.
It doesn't matter, Jiang Xinyue cheered herself up. One day she will be the best in the harem and let the dog emperor kneel down and sing "Conquer".
The courtyard of Hexi Palace was covered in white. When Emperor Xuanwu got up, he pressed a kiss on Jiang Xinyue's eyes, as if in response to her question last night.
After getting up gently, Emperor Xuanwu did not forget to tell Wang Dequan: "Go to my warehouse and give the white fox fur donated by the Kingdom of Jin last year to Guizhou Rong."
"What?"
Wang Dequan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.
The Kingdom of Jin paid tribute to a lot of fox furs last year, including yellow, gray, and mottled colors, and there were many kinds.
But the most precious thing is the only white fox fur among them. This white fox fur is hard-won. It was selected from the armpit fur of the fox in Wanhu Mountain in the Jin Kingdom, which required a lot of material and manpower.
Later, in the Jin Dynasty, there was a saying that "gathering an armpit makes a fur", which originated from this place.
Last year, not only the Empress and Concubine Li, but also the Queen Mother, who was recovering from illness in Cining Palace, expressed tactfully that they wanted this fox fur, but the Emperor did not give it to anyone and kept it in his private treasury. .
Actually...do you want to give it to your precious face?
His surprise was so obvious that Emperor Xuanwu frowned and looked at him displeased. That look made Wang Dequan react immediately: "I will order someone to send it here."
"There's no rush." Emperor Xuanwu put on his boots and glanced at Jiang Xinyue again: "When I leave the morning court, you can deliver it in person."
In order to show the emperor's favor.
His eyes lingered on Jiang Xinyue's belly, and his brows furrowed again.
Jiang Shaoqing is an incompetent father. Otherwise, why would he let Gui Guirong suffer so much as a child and let his wife abuse his daughter?
He wanted this woman to give birth to his own child, and wanted to ensure that she would live a lifetime of prosperity, peace and joy.
It wasn't until the sight of her disappeared that Jiang Xinyue stretched out and got out of the thick quilt.
Even Shuangjiang felt that her mother-in-law had a good grasp of the time when she got up. She woke up just a quarter of an hour after the emperor left.
There is no need to say hello today, and Jiang Xinyue does not need to dress up so early, let her hair down, and play sex with the magpies around the table.
It is an ancient gambling tool and a board game. The movement of chess pieces is determined by the number of dice rolled. The first player to move all chess pieces off the board wins.
It is similar to the flying chess of later generations.
The dry chess game was a bit boring, so Jiang Xinyue simply changed Shuanglu into flying chess, adding many interesting elements. Magpie and Shuangjiang both went crazy playing, sighing at one moment, screaming and laughing at the other, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
"What are you playing at?"
Concubine De led the second princess: "I heard the laughter in Hexi Palace from all the way away."
After Jiang Xinyue stood up and saluted, she took the second princess with her: "Come on, come on, second princess, can Empress Zhen teach you how to play flying chess?"
"What is flying chess?"
"That's it... after you learn it, go back and play with the third prince."
