Marry the villain and the whole court kneels down and calls her the queen

Princess Zhaoyang's granddaughter stole the show in the hall.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Most people praised Princess Zhaoyang for her ability to educate her granddaughter, and for her broad knowledge and good manners.

Old Madam Qin felt very uncomfortable and blamed Qin Yuan for having poor vision in choosing his second daughter-in-law.

The Qin family is considered a noble family. They are very strict in educating their eldest son and legitimate son, and the rules for selecting daughters-in-law are also very strict. The daughter-in-law of the eldest son of the Qin family is also the daughter of a noble family.

But when it came to the second son, he followed his own wishes and married a woman who was just the daughter of a merchant. Her family was well-off and she often gave money to the Qin family.

Therefore, Old Lady Qin had no preference between her two daughters-in-law.

However, as for the education of the next generation, Qin Yuan educated all the grandsons, while the granddaughters were educated by their respective mothers.

The eldest son of the Qin family has only one son and no daughter.

On the contrary, the second wife of the Qin family had a son and a daughter, so the daughter grew up with the second wife of Qin.

Madam Qin Er was just a small-time merchant. She had never seen the privacy of wealthy families and had a simple mind, so the Qin Qing she raised was naturally also simple.

But now, because she fell into the lake, the King of Qi broke off the engagement with her and she remarried a nameless and backgroundless minor official. She had to watch Su Man become the center of attention, and she was really angry to death.

Not only was she angry, but Madam Qin Er was even angrier, taking advantage of the fact that she was becoming more and more incompetent and short-sighted.

But they really couldn't do anything about Su Man. After all, she was the Princess of Qi. She lived in the palace when she had time, and they couldn't even see her on weekdays.

If Madam Qin Er was just jealous, Princess Zhaoyang's other granddaughter, Su Rui, was furious from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, all of this should have been hers.

But now she can only be a concubine, and that too at the mercy of the King of Qi.

Like Qin Qing, she also couldn't do anything to Princess Qi. However, the good thing for her was that she would have a chance to deal with her only after she entered the palace in the future.

As for Jiang Jiu, after getting drunk, he slept soundly all day.

I woke up slowly in the evening of the next day.

"Turn on the water and take a bath."

Jiang Jiu had just woken up when Zhao Zhuoxi, who was in the study, had already received the news. He put down everything he was doing and ran over.

When he heard that Jiang Jiu wanted to take a shower, he quickly asked someone to bring the prepared food over.

"You haven't eaten for a day. Eat something first, then take a shower. Otherwise, you'll be feeling dizzy again."

The palace maid brought a bowl of osmanthus lotus seed soup, a plate of lotus cake, and a bowl of ginseng bird's nest porridge.

Jiang Jiu only ate half of each one and didn't want to eat anymore.

"I feel like I smell bad, so I'm going to take a shower."

Zhao Zhuoxi looked at Jiang Jiu's straight back and his palm-wide waist, and his head became hot and impulsive.

But thinking that Jiang Jiu was pregnant and still got drunk after just drinking some fruit wine yesterday, she forced herself to suppress the impulse.

Suddenly, he ran out quickly and in an empty corner, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

What's going on recently? Frequent vomiting blood is not a good thing.

Back in the study, intending to correct the documents, I found that I couldn't read a single word. My mind was filled with Jiang Jiu's eyebrows, Jiang Jiu's lips...

I just spread out some paper and practiced calligraphy to ease my mood.

After sleeping for a day, eating and taking a shower, Jiang Jiu felt refreshed.

Zhao Zhuoxi was nowhere to be seen, so Chunhua told her that he had gone to the study.

After getting dressed, Jiang Jiu took some food to the study.

In the palace, Zhao Zhuoxi's study was a bit far away, and Jiang Jiu took a long time to get there.

When they arrived at the door, guard Lu Ming and others made way. Just as they were about to report, Jiang Jiu waved and asked them to rest.

There was a knock on the door. Inside the house, Zhao Zhuoxi quickly wiped the corner of his mouth and drank some water to rinse his mouth. He had just calmed down and became his former calm and indifferent self when he heard the knock on the door and was slightly startled.

"Come in."

When I looked up, I saw Jiang Jiu coming in with soup.

Zhao Zhuoxi was a little surprised: "Why did you come here in person? It's cold, you can just ask Lu Ming to bring it over."

Jiang Jiu acted coquettishly: "Do I want to see you? What are you doing?"

As he said this, he put the tray on the coffee table and glanced around.

"Is this your childhood study?"

The study is quite similar to Zhao Zhuoxi's style. There are neatly arranged books on the desk and a few green potted plants. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Clean, neat and simple.

I saw a few big words on Zhao Zhuoxi's desk.

This was the first time Jiang Jiu watched Zhao Zhuoxi practice calligraphy seriously.

Zhao Zhuoxi's handwriting is already very good, vigorous, powerful, handsome and elegant.

I couldn't help but admire: "Your handwriting is so beautiful."

Zhao Zhuoxi chuckled: "I heard that Su Man is a talented woman. I wonder if the words you write now are more like you or hers?"

Jiang Jiu shook his head helplessly: "They say I'm borrowing a corpse. Except for the appearance, all other characteristics are mine... I still have the same handwriting..."

Zhao Zhuoxi gently pulled Jiang Jiu to his side and handed her the pen.

“Write a few and try.”

Jiang Jiu then wrote a poem: "The sun sets behind the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you must climb to a higher level."

Sure enough, no matter how talented Su Man is, she seems to have nothing to do with Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu's handwriting was still crooked, like a dancing crab.

Zhao Zhuoxi held Jiang Jiu in his arms, held her small hand with his big hand, and personally taught her to write this poem.

I don't know what's going on? I've seen her body before.

But when I saw her flawless white wrist, I wanted to touch it, and a sentence popped up in my mind: "White wrists as white as snow", as if this sentence was written specifically for her.

Looking at her goose-like white neck again, Zhao Zhuoxi slowly moved closer.

Jiang Jiu finished writing a sentence and turned to look at Zhao Zhuoxi.

Although he was obviously serious, his eyes were indescribably blurred. The white moonlight shone through the window frame onto his face, making his nose look straighter and his eyelashes longer.

It's really pretty.

Zhao Zhuoxi also looked at her, and their breaths somehow got entangled again.

Soon, panting sounds were heard in the room.

"I'll just be outside and not go in, so I can't hurt you."

"It's okay, just don't push too hard."

"No, the doctor said the fetus is still unstable before three months, and you drank alcohol yesterday..."

"Fruit wine, it's okay..."

"No, Xiaojiu, no..."

"No, I want it, I want it..."

Lu Ming is a martial artist and he is married to Nishang, so he naturally knows what he heard.

With red ears, he ordered all the guards to retreat a distance.

He closed the window quietly.

In the room, Zhao Zhuoxi couldn't resist Jiang Jiu's temptation and acted unrestrainedly.

Ever since Zhao Zhuoxi and Zhao Zhuoran made things clear, Zhao Zhuoran has indeed become much more honest.

But Zhao Zhuoxi never expected that Zhao Zhuoran would come up with the idea of marriage to him.

The next morning, the emperor summoned Zhao Zhuoxi to the imperial study to discuss matters.

As soon as I entered, I saw the envoys and princess of the Northern Qiang Kingdom in the hall.

"Your Majesty, what brings Brother Xuanchen here?"

Zhao Zhuoxi, who worked hard all night, is still in high spirits.

The emperor looked at Zhao Zhuoxi with a somewhat evasive look. After he already had a princess, he was afraid that he would not agree to have another woman.

Besides, Zhao Zhuoxi is smart. If he colludes with the Northern Qiang Kingdom, he will be attacked from both inside and outside.

But he couldn't refute Zhao Zhuoran's proposal.