Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

The more ministers are involved, the higher their political achievements will be, and Daxia's national power will grow again at an incredible speed.

Nan Qiao sets no restrictions in all aspects. As long as she does not attempt to challenge her authority or do anything harmful to the country, she can develop freely.

For a time, politics, economy, military, culture, etc. all became unprecedentedly prosperous.

But as a result, there were a lot more various things that needed to be reported. The emperor's energy was limited, so it was impossible to review everything. The memorials that were submitted were naturally screened.

Among the people selected, the Prime Minister, as the highest official in charge of administration, naturally cannot be absent.

Nan Qiao read one copy, and Song Shiyun read ten copies.

Compared with when the emperor was in power before, after Nan Qiao's reforms, his workload has increased exponentially, and those matters that are relatively small in importance, Nan Qiao doesn't like, but others can't take care of, He has to do it.

This was very painful for Song Shiyun.

During the day, you have to take care of government affairs, and at night, you have to be...ahem...take care of.

As the prime minister, Song Shiyun couldn't refuse things during the day and his responsibilities. As Nan Qiao's lover, he didn't want to refuse things at night, so he could only stay busy day and night.

Of course, Song Shiyun's body was not made of iron. Only after he almost made himself sick did Nan Qiao realize the unreasonableness.

After giving him a lesson, Nan Qiao sought Song Shiyun's advice and relieved him of a lot of work. After that, Song Shiyun finally resumed his normal workload during the day.

The wedding of the two was held in the third year after Nan Qiao ascended the throne.

Weddings only happen once in a lifetime, and under Nan Qiao's governance, Daxia is even more prosperous and there is no shortage of money. Naturally, the bigger the wedding, the better.

The empress got married, and the whole world celebrated together. A large area of ​​jubilant red filled the entire capital, and the gongs and drums were noisy, making it very lively.

When all the ceremonies were completed, the moon had already hung on the treetops, and Nan Qiao's favorite part was finally reached.

Inside the bedroom.

"Prime Minister, you look really good in red today." After saying that, Nan Qiao walked forward, threw himself into Song Shiyun's arms, and kissed him on the lips several times, expressing his love with practical actions. like.

They have known each other for so many years, and this is the first time that Song Shiyun wears such gorgeous clothes. He is really like a jade tree in the wind, with immortal qualities and jade. The red clothes make his skin as white as jade, making Nan Qiao want to put her down immediately...

"As long as your Majesty likes it." Song Shiyun put his arms around Nan Qiao's waist, with a smile in his eyes and a gentle voice.

"Why do you still call me Your Majesty?" Nan Qiao lightly glared at Song Shiyun, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Then what should I be called?"

"You know, haven't I taught you many times?"

Song Shiyun blushed, turned his head slightly, and remained silent for a few seconds.

"…husband?"

In fact, he was only called this by Nan Qiao several times when he was in a state of confusion and infatuation.

This is the first time I screamed in a sober state.

"Good wife!" Nan Qiao's lips raised in an instant.

Then, he pulled the person to the bed and leaned over him.

The bright red bed curtain fell.

"Light..." came a vague voice.

"Why cover up such a beautiful sight?"

Accompanied by a low-pitched laugh: "Honey, I want to see..."

"…Um."

The bright red candle flames danced all night long, and finally stopped when the sky turned white.

(end of this world)