Returning to Guanghua Hall, the emperor finally saw the wood carving beside the bed.
He held the wood carving and looked at it for a while.
Suddenly laughed.
An Jiu lowered his head guiltily.
In fact, at the beginning, she bought this wood sculpture just for fun and had no intention of giving it to anyone.
But she had a dream that the tyrant ran away.
She knew in her heart that the tyrant would disappear one day.
So I can't help but favor him and want to treat him better...
I’m afraid there will be no chance later.
But the emperor obviously misunderstood something. An Jiu did not want to explain. If she gave the wood carving to the emperor, she would be both a hypocrite and a traitor. Since you have said that you don't like it and don't accept it, why do you still send him things to make him more delusional?
[It’s not for me after all.] 】
The emperor felt depressed and uncomfortable. He placed the wood carving on the table and went to bed early. However, he did not fall asleep and forced himself to stay awake and alert.
Then he felt himself getting up, but he couldn't move.
It’s like a dream, and like looking at people from another perspective.
He saw Xiao Ji, who had always been keeping her brows down and looking obedient, but at this moment, she raised her head high and looked into his eyes, her expression lively and a little gentle...
The emperor rarely saw her like this.
But it wasn't because of him.
It's really enviable.
The emperor suddenly felt a bitter feeling in his heart.
"What's wrong?" An Jiu found that the tyrant was distracted.
The tyrant shook his head and bent down to kiss her on the cheek.
"Little 깇, I like you the most."
An Jiu wiped the water off his face. He was used to it. He put his hands on his face and squeezed it out of shape.
"I know. Didn't I tell you not to kiss a girl's face casually?"
If he disappears one day, An Jiu hopes that he can be happy every day in the following days.
After all, in this palace, she only felt safe with the tyrant.
Only a tyrant would defend her without any bottom line, protect her, and treat her sincerely.
"But I like you, I always feel..." He hesitated. This feeling was hard to describe, as if if he didn't kiss his little girl more, he would never be able to kiss her again.
"What do you always feel?" An Jiu looked at him and smiled.
The tyrant looked at her smiling face and his mood brightened.
The two of them fell on the bed like two idiots and laughed.
The emperor was stunned.
Don't understand what's so funny about this?
Now I understand, it turns out that Xiao 깇 likes this kind of...silly?
…
The next morning, the emperor woke up first. An Jiu was awakened by his inner voice, but before An Jiu could hear clearly what he said, she saw him come over and kiss her on the lips.
Without even thinking, he slapped him.
The emperor turned his head away.
An Jiu woke up.
The emperor is not a tyrant, he will be killed if he wants...
But who made him crazy?
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I haven't washed my hair yet." After saying that, An Jiu jumped off the bed and disappeared in a flash.
The emperor exhaled.
He was so angry that he slammed the bed board.
Isn’t this too unfair?
Why only him? ? ?
That idiot kissed me.
Why, just, only, him?
Why?
He touched his face. It was the first time in his life that he was slapped in the face. It must be said that the little guy looked so small, but the slapping hand was really strong.
Because of this, An Jiu wanted to pretend to be sick and not go to work in the afternoon.
She betrayed the emperor.
She was so bold as to betray the emperor.
If her 깇 people were still alive, they would surely be dragged down badly by her.
But when she went to work in the afternoon, she didn't see the emperor. Seeing her acting sneaky, Xiaofu frowned at her and said, "Xiaoji, what are you doing?"
An Jiu glanced into the inner hall: "Where is your Majesty?"
Xiaofu said, "Your Majesty has gone to the palace."
An Jiu: "It's noon now."
Xiaofu said again: "The Western Rong are coming, and your Majesty is discussing state affairs with the court officials."
An Jiu said "oh" and walked into the inner hall absent-mindedly. Xiao Qiu, Xiao Xia and the others were cleaning up. An Jiu saw the wood sculpture on the table. It was originally the original wood color, but the emperor painted the clothes of the wood sculpture pink at some point.
The paint looks pretty good.
An Jiu picked it up and took a look, only to see two words written on the back of the wood carving: Big Idiot.
An Jiu: "..."
I am really impressed.
real.
The emperor didn't even come back from dinner. He was in the prime minister's residence.
Prime Minister Jiang held a banquet today. In the court, they were the monarch and his subjects, but at the family banquet, they were still father-in-law and son-in-law. Although Prime Minister Jiang did not say it explicitly, he hoped that the emperor would go to the harem more often and have more children.
It’s best to have a child with Concubine De.
The emperor sneered in his heart.
He stared at Prime Minister Jiang's handsome but hypocritical face, which seemed treacherous no matter how he looked at it.
He remembered the face of Concubine De
No, he looks too much like Prime Minister Jiang.
He couldn't accept it.
When he has children, he will have them with Xiaoyou. He will have a daughter who looks like Xiaoyou, and a son who looks like him. What names should they be called?
The emperor's thoughts were in a mess, and Jiang Ergong was staring at him. To be honest, he remembered the palace maid who went out with the emperor.
They seemed to have a good relationship... no, not just good.
Sister 껩녈 heard the name of the palace maid, which seemed to be Xiao 깇.
Could it be that...
The emperor doesn't touch his sister, is it because of that little 깇?
No way, my sister is a lady from a noble family, gentle, virtuous, dignified and generous. Who would leave her and like a palace maid?
Besides, isn't there still Concubine Shu? Guo Xiao's sister is prettier, and there is no man who is not attracted to her.
etc……
Jiang Ergong thought again, the one who is close to the water tower gets the moon first, maybe when the emperor is lonely, he will be taken advantage of by other women.
We finally finished the meal.
The emperor drank a few glasses of wine and looked not sober. He talked a little more with Prime Minister Jiang, saying how virtuous Concubine De was, how well she managed the harem, and how a tiger father has no children, etc.
Afterwards, he was helped into the carriage by Eunuch Li.
Outside the carriage, the smile on the emperor's face faded, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.
Whether he has a child or not, and with whom, is it really necessary for this old man to care?
Prime Minister Jiang was like this. He stroked his beard and looked at the carriage going away thoughtfully.
At today's dinner, talking about palace affairs was secondary. The most important thing was to find a job for the Grand Duke of the Jiang family.
Prime Minister Jiang cannot make the decision himself, but it would be better to get the emperor's approval.
The emperor agreed readily and his attitude was softer than ever before.
"He is young after all." Prime Minister Jiang thought, ever since the emperor took the throne, they have been deliberately sidelining him and making it difficult for him to take steps. It seems that they are doing everything according to the emperor's will, but in reality, the emperor has been "circled".
The emperor is so smart, he should have discovered it, so he will surrender now.
Prime Minister Jiang was in a good mood, even a little proud.
So what? It's still a chess piece in his hand.
"When your sister gives birth to a baby boy, our Jiang family will be able to rest easy." Prime Minister Jiang drank a few more glasses and said a few more words to his two sons.
He has a deeper plan, such as... leaving his father behind...
By then, their Jiang family will become the most powerful family in Daxia.
But I can’t tell my children these for now.
The image of the palace maid reappeared before Lord Jiang Ergong's eyes.
"Father, I have seen Your Majesty several times..."
He told the story again.
Prime Minister Jiang didn't care.
"Just a lowly palace maid." In his opinion, palace maids were slaves. It was nothing for the emperor, who was full of vigor and vitality, to have some fun with the women around him when he felt lonely.
Men.
only……
This maid could not give birth to the emperor before his daughter.
So, it's better to deal with it.
Prime Minister Jiang immediately sent someone to deliver the message to the palace.
The emperor came back not too late, and there were no palm prints on his face, but An Jiu couldn't help feeling guilty when he saw him.
The emperor snorted coldly.
Now I know I’m afraid. 】
[How dare you lick me? 】
An Jiu: "..."
Yes, yes, I understand.
Dear little prince, please forgive my ignorance, fearlessness and audacity, okay?
She lowered her head, wishing she could crawl into the crack in the ground.
The emperor looked at her and found it funny. He was a little angry earlier, but now seeing the silly goose like this...
Forget it...
After all, she really didn't brush it, and if she didn't brush it, he wouldn't lose a slap.
The emperor remembered from then on that when the queen kissed a girl, she must brush her lips! ! !
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