The spring breeze left no trace overnight.
It's half past nine o'clock the next day.
When the first ray of glow appears in the eastern sky.
In the East Third Palace of the Imperial Palace of Prince Yan.
Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes on the bed in Dongsan's wedding room, which was full of joy.
After looking at the bed curtain for more than a hundred breaths.
The tired look and hazy sleepiness in his eyes gradually dissipated.
Royal gifts have always been onerous.
Although she was marrying a concubine, the formalities involved were far more complicated than those of aristocratic families.
And because of Zhu Wanning's natural beauty, she has been influenced by the scholarly family for more than ten years.
You can imagine what it looked like last night.
And the Princess of Yan, Wang Qiujin, is already pregnant with Lin'er for more than two months.
A drop of water can't penetrate a stone in a day.
Yesterday's wind and rain were not caused by one thing.
Another hundred breaths.
After all the sleepiness and fatigue in his eyes dissipated.
Xu Yi slowly stretched out his hand and gently moved the white lotus-like arm that was pressing on his chest.
Then he slowly stood up and sat up on the bed.
Without waiting for him to lift the red quilt, he walked out of bed completely.
The sound of light footsteps could be heard outside the wedding room.
"Dong dong dong."
Zhu Wanning's personal maid Zhichun walked slowly to the door of the wedding room and knocked on the door gently.
"The hour of the hour is approaching, please...please ask the princess to take a bath and change clothes, and go to the Changchun Palace to serve tea."
Zhichun slowly took half a step back, then bowed towards the main door of the wedding room and said in salute.
In the wedding room of Dongsan.
Zhu Wanning, who was still immersed in a sweet dream, couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard this.
Between his breaths, he made a faint squeaking sound.
Bai Zheru's arms moved slowly.
The soft palm gently pulled the brocade quilt.
Then he lightly covered his head with a brocade quilt.
It seems that he wants to avoid the "noise" outside the door that disturbs his dreams.
"Princess Side, the hour is approaching, please take a bath and change clothes, and go to the Changchun Palace to serve tea."
Outside Dongsansuo.
Seeing no response from the wedding room for a long time, Zhichun couldn't help but urge him softly again.
The words are over.
In the wedding room of Dongsan.
Zhu Wanning, whose dreams were disturbed twice, slowly opened her eyes.
Then he gently poked his head out from the brocade quilt.
Of course.
Zhu Wanning poked her head out of the brocade quilt for less than a breath.
Then he retracted his head into the brocade quilt again.
Tens of breaths later.
Zhu Wanning carefully poked her head out of the brocade quilt again.
After thoroughly seeing the face of the person next to you.
Zhu Wanning's reddish cheeks, which was either due to shyness or because the quilt was too stuffy, instantly became more rosy.
"I...I am here to pay my respects to the prince."
Zhu Wanning held the brocade quilt in her hand tightly with her soft palms, her cheeks were flushed and she nodded slightly to show her respect.
Beside the bed.
Xu Yi, who had already taken in everything, nodded slightly with the corners of his mouth raised.
Then he chuckled and said, "Don't make your maid wait too long."
"Yes." Zhu Wanning nodded silently and agreed.
The words are over.
Zhu Wanning looked at Xu Yi quietly, with a blushing and embarrassed face, she opened her mouth several times to speak, but she still could not blurt out the words that had reached her mouth.
Seeing this, Xu Yi felt a little confused and said, "If you have something to say, it doesn't matter. You and I are married, so we should talk about everything."
Zhu Wanning nodded slightly when she heard the words, and then said slowly and quietly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty, can you... Can you turn away for now?"
"concubine......
My body... my body..."
Seeing Zhu Wanning's face turned red, she was hesitant and unable to speak a complete sentence.
Xu Yi, who already knew what he meant, chuckled and then gently opened the brocade quilt.
Of course.
Don't wait for him to get out of the brocade quilt.
A vague and vague feeling of coolness suddenly hit the whole body.
Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked out of the brocade quilt, bent down and picked up the clothes left on the ground.
On the bed.
Seeing this, Zhu Wanning quickly closed her eyes.
But only for a breath or two.
Zhu Wanning quietly opened a small slit.
After seeing that Xu Yi had no chance of turning around for a short time.
Zhu Wanning secretly looked at Xu Yi with brighter eyes.
After more than ten breaths.
Zhu Wanning couldn't help but recall the scene when Xu Yi was "galloping" last night.
The already rosy complexion gradually became more rosy.
After more than ten breaths.
Xu Yi, who had his back turned to Zhu Wanning, slowly walked forward to the side of the wedding room.
He once again put on the dark jade blue dragon uniform that symbolized the identity and power of the feudal king.
When he slowly walked to the bed again.
Zhu Wanning, who was sitting on the bed and under the brocade quilt, had rosy cheeks that seemed to be glowing with smoke.
"What's going on?"
Xu Yi slowly leaned forward, and then slowly picked up a white jade crown from beside the embroidered pillow.
"No...nothing."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wanning quickly retracted into the brocade quilt, and then spoke slowly and replied in a voice as gentle as a mosquito.
Xu Yi looked at Zhu Wanning who had retracted into the brocade quilt again, chuckled and shook his head noncommittally.
Then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "A female official from the royal palace will take you to the Changchun Palace later."
"Qiu Jin is easy-going and easy to get along with, and she just relaxes."
Zhu Wanning's heart warmed when she heard this, and she poked her head out of the brocade quilt again.
"Yes, I understand."
Zhu Wanning nodded slightly with rosy cheeks.
The words are over.
Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then slowly put the white jade crown in his hand on his long hair.
After everything is ready.
Xu Yi gave a few words of advice again.
Then he slowly turned around and walked towards the main entrance of the wedding room.
At the main entrance of the wedding room.
The personal maid Zhichun, who had been waiting silently for a long time, raised her head and glanced at the sky.
Anxiety suddenly arose in my heart.
Just when he was about to urge him again.
The closed door of the wedding room suddenly opened slowly.
After hearing the sound, Zhichun looked up quickly.
When Fang was about to bow and urge him, he saw that the person in front of him was not his beloved concubine Zhu Wanning.
But the person who deserves the title here - King Yi of Yan.
Zhichun was stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed again and said, "My slave, I pay my respects to the prince."
Xu Yi nodded slightly, then slowly stepped out of the wedding room and walked straight into the distance.
After Xu Yi's figure completely disappeared around Dongsan's wedding room.
Zhichun pondered for a few breaths, then quickly walked into the wedding room with a smile on his face.
According to etiquette, Xu Yi should have left the wedding house in Dongsan at Mao hour.
But now, he doesn't leave until near the hour.
What does this mean?
In just a few breaths, the personal maid Zhichun couldn't help but have thoughts in her mind.
However, no matter what kind of imagination, the final result is extremely beneficial to Zhu Wanning.
"Miss."
Zhichun walked into the wedding room with a happy face.
Unconsciously, even his steps became a little lighter.
"From today on, don't call me miss again."
In the wedding room.
Zhu Wanning slowly got out of bed with brocade quilt in hand.
He stood up on the couch and said with a slightly serious expression.
"Yes, Princess Side."
The personal maid Zhichun paused slightly when she heard the words, and then quickly bowed and saluted.
"Let's take a shower and change clothes."
"The royal lady should be arriving soon."
The blush on Zhu Wanning's cheeks had already dissipated silently.
Instead, he behaved dignified and generous as usual.
It was as if the little daughter's attitude had never appeared before.
It's as if that little daughter's attitude only appears for one person.
"Yes, Princess Side."
Upon hearing this, the personal maid Zhichun bowed again and then slowly exited the wedding room.
After Zhichun completely disappeared from the wedding room.
Zhu Wanning gently opened the quilt to reveal her proud figure.
Then he slowly walked out of the quilt.
"Hiss~"
As soon as Fang started moving, Zhu Wanning's beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly before her feet even landed, and a look of pain instantly appeared on her face.
It took dozens of breaths.
His slightly crooked eyebrows were gradually smoothed out, and although the pain on his face was slightly reduced, there was still some trace left.
Unknowingly, Zhu Wanning's face turned red again.
Chenshi.
The female official of the palace arrived outside Dongsan's wedding room on time.
"At the hour of Chen, I would like to invite the princess to the Changchun Hall for dinner."
Tan'er, a female official in the royal palace, stood outside the wedding room of Dongsan, slowly bowed and saluted.
"Have a meal." "Serve tea."
Although the two have the same meaning.
But the words used are different, and the impressions given are naturally different.
In the wedding room of Dongsan.
Zhu Wanning had already bathed, changed clothes, and freshened up.
After noticing the kindness released by Wang Qiujin.
The tension and anxiety in my heart could not help but dissipate a little.
...
...
"Okay, let's go to the outer court quickly."
"Wanning will be here soon, how bad it is."
In the Changchun Hall of Prince Yan's Mansion.
Wang Qiujin pushed the reluctant Xu Yi in front of her with a bit of laughter.
"Then I'll go to court first?"
Xu Yi stood up slowly after hearing this and said softly.
"go quickly."
Wang Qiujin, somewhat dumbfounded, slowly stood up and straightened Xu Yi's clothes, then slowly spoke softly.
"Then I'll go."
When Xu Yi heard this, he slowly stretched out his hands, gently hugged Wang Qiujin in front of him, poked him on the forehead, and then slowly spoke.
"Well, let's take a rest early when we're done."
Wang Qiujin slowly raised her head to look at Xu Yi in front of her, and warned softly.
"good."
Xu Yi nodded slightly, then slowly turned around and left the Changchun Hall.
When Xu Yi's figure completely disappeared behind the Changchun Palace.
Wang Qiujin stared at the empty main entrance of Changchun Palace and sighed softly.
After a soft sigh, the last trace of discomfort remaining in his heart completely disappeared.
...
...
After a while.
In the Chengyun Hall of Prince Yan's Mansion.
Xu Yi, who was feeling relaxed all over because he had secured the harem and was about to get married, gently opened the door of the study room in the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Then he slowly walked towards the back of the bookcase.
Tens of breaths later.
Xu Yi slowly sat on the Taishi chair behind the desk.
With it sitting completely upright.
The relaxation on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Instead, it was as stable as ever.
Just as he was preparing to process yesterday's paperwork.
Chengyun Palace Side Palace Book
Suddenly there was an extremely low but extremely rapid sound of footsteps outside the room.
Xu Yi paused and stretched out his palm to the left side of the desk.
Then he slowly stood up and looked at the closed study door with a slightly solemn expression.
The owner of that extremely low footsteps was none other than his extremely familiar leader.
It can make the leader who has always been calm and composed move so fast.
Obviously what's going on behind the scenes is anything but simple.
After counting the interest.
"Dong dong dong."
Leader Wenxin stopped outside the study in the side hall and quickly reached out and knocked gently on the study door.
"Enter."
Xu Yi slowly took his seat and then spoke.
"yes."
Outside the study room in the side hall.
The leader asked the heart and agreed, then quickly opened the study door and stepped in.
"What happened?"
Without waiting for questions, the leader bowed his hands and saluted.
Xu Yi asked straight to the point.
"Return to the master."
"A soldier from Xu Qiancheng's tribe who was trapped in the camp was injured and returned. He is asking for a meeting outside Chengyun Hall."
Upon hearing this, the leader of Asking Heart quickly reported the matter without hesitation.
"Xu Qiancheng's troops? One of the soldiers returned injured?"
Xu Yi frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.
Then he quickly said: "Please come to the study."
"Follow the order!" Leader Wenxin responded with a bow and raised his hands.
Then he quickly turned around and exited the side hall study.
After the figure of leader Wen Xin completely disappeared from the side hall study.
Xu Yi slowly turned his head and looked towards the direction of Liaodong.
There was no trace of warmth in Gujing Bubo's eyes.
Before the world was in chaos.
No one in the entire Great Zhou would dare to kill Song Yuanfu, Xu Qiancheng and others.
Nothing else.
Song Yuanfu held the Yanzi Wang flag given by him.
Touching Song Yuanfu and Xu Qiancheng was tantamount to openly provoking Xu Yi, and it was tantamount to openly slapping the entire Zhou court in the face.
And after what happened with Master Pan.
With Song Yuanfu and Xu Qiancheng's caution, they would never give others such a God-given opportunity again.
Therefore, the soldier of Xu Qiancheng's tribe who asked for a meeting outside Chengyun Hall came back injured.
Most likely it was because he left the main force.
And with the loyalty of the soldiers in the trapped camp, it is absolutely impossible for them to leave the large army without any reason.
"Send a message."
Thinking of this, Xu Yi murmured in a low voice.
Other than that, there may be no other reason.
After a while.
Leader Wenxin supported a ragged middle-aged man and slowly walked into the study of the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
"Gong Quanshan, the official of the hundred households in Anqu who is guarding the fallen camp, pays homage to the prince."
The ragged Gong Quanshan slowly left the support of leader Wen Xin, then faced Xu Yi and saluted with clasped fists.
"No gifts, please give me a seat."
Xu Yi nodded slowly and then gave instructions.
"yes."
Leader Wenxin agreed upon hearing this, and then quickly moved a chair from the side and placed it behind Gong Quanshan.
"I would like to thank you, Your Majesty, for the seat."
Seeing this, Gong Quanshan, who had no time to shirk, could only clasp his fists and salute again.
"Where is the injury? Have you ever treated the wound?"
After Gong Quanshan slowly and tremblingly took his seat.
Xu Yi frowned slightly and looked at the ragged Gong Quanshan with concern.
"Go back to your lord, the wound has been treated, and it's nothing serious."
Gong Quanshan's heart warmed up when he heard this, and then his body trembled slightly.
Seeing this, Xu Yi couldn't help but frown slightly again.
The trapped camp protects Anqu, and the five hundred soldiers in it are all veterans of the trapped camp.
Falling into the camp to protect Anqu once shocked the Western Regions. All the caravans protected by Protecting Anqu were praised by all the countries in the Western Regions.
, all tribes kept a respectful distance from him.
One can imagine how powerful the five hundred soldiers trapped in the camp to protect Anqu were.
Such a strong and tough guy is now suffering from pain and needs help from others to slow down his movement.
One can imagine how serious his injuries were.
"Send someone to ask for Dr. Sun Liang."
Xu Yi frowned slightly and ordered.
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, the leader of Wenxin bowed and saluted, and then quickly walked out of the side hall study to make arrangements.
"I...I would like to thank you, Your Majesty."
Gong Quanshan's heart became warmer after hearing this, and he tremblingly wanted to stand up to thank him.
"No gift."
Before he could stand up, Xu Yi waved his hands slightly.
The words are over.
Xu Yi calmed down and then asked, "What happened? Who hurt you?"
