then Li Sao

He Yuzhi never expected that he would be pushed to the front of the stage.

She, a fallen prince's daughter, once again stood at the closest place to the king.Moreover, Prime Minister Luo came to greet him in person.When she put on the wedding gown, she thought she was dreaming.

When she left the house, there were obviously deafening firecrackers in her ears, but for some reason, she still heard whispers in the crowd.

They said that the emperor gave a sweet date with a stick, and she was just a victim sent by the He family.

They said that letting her enter the palace was just a kindness from the emperor. In terms of status and beauty, she couldn't compare to Xizhao's princess in anything, so she would definitely not be favored.

They said that if Prime Minister Luo hadn't mentioned her in front of the emperor, she would not have been blessed to enter the palace. Maybe her uncle gave the prime minister many benefits.

He Yuzhi covered her ears - no one was blessing her.

All her life, she had been arranged inexplicably.Her uncle's management, Prime Minister Luo's remonstrance, and the emperor's imperial edict easily locked her in.

What she didn't understand the most was why Prime Minister Luo would favor her, someone who hadn't even met her?

Under the delicate makeup, He Yuzhi's expression was blank, like a bewildered puppet.At this time, a corner of the car curtain was opened, and a dowry girl handed her a handkerchief: "Miss, don't cry, it won't look good when you cry."

He Yuzhi subconsciously took the handkerchief, and was taken aback for a moment.

She didn't cry, and what's the matter with this girl, why doesn't she know her own dowry girl?Just when she was about to ask, the curtain had already been lowered, and she noticed that there was something wrapped in the towel in her hand.

It was a small string of hollow beads.

And on that scarf, there were a few lines of correct and handsome words:

Miss He, I don't want to harm you, but I want to ask you.As long as you do one thing for me in the palace, I can guarantee you to be the queen.Your married maid, Huihui, is someone I arranged. With the rosary as the medium, you can hide the letter in it, and just give it to Huihui.Wait, don't worry.lo.

He Yuzhi broke out in a cold sweat.Looking at the previous words alone, she felt that it was not credible at all, and more like a threat, but when she saw the final signature, she couldn't help being shocked.

Luo, Prime Minister Luo.

Such a person with extraordinary ability, what do you want her to do?Give her back the position of queen...

He Yuzhi lifted the curtain of the car slightly, and looked at the person at the front of the wedding party.The man looked back and said a few words to her brother, still calm and indifferent, but her brother turned his head away and ignored him.

He saw the corner of the curtain raised and seemed to smile at her.

He Yuzhi fiddled with the rosary in her hand, the corners of her lips slowly curled up.That smile was probably the only blessing she received today.

Fang Jin welcomes Princess Xizhao, accompanied by the national teacher.

The national teacher casually said: "I heard that the prime minister of Dacheng is the elder of the three dynasties, and he is a very legendary figure. What I saw that day, I did not expect to be so young and tender."

Fang Jin smiled and said, "Luo Muquan? Don't be fooled by his appearance, the national teacher, he has lived up to his reputation."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"The so-called scheming is that only he can know Dacheng's luck so accurately. He is strict and courteous, honest and upright, and can be called the pillar of the country. The national teacher will have many opportunities to see how powerful this person is when he is a guest this time. place."

"That's my honor. The Prime Minister and the Taiwei are both talented people, and they are highly regarded by His Majesty the Emperor. If you have a wise king and a virtuous minister, you will surely be blessed for thousands of years."

"I am over-flattered."

Fang Jin chatted with him, remembering the glance of the national teacher and princess at Luo Ping at the Lantern Festival banquet, he frowned secretly.There was some hesitation in my heart, but I couldn't figure it out.

The palace welcomed the two empresses at once, and there was a lot of confusion.

That night, when the banquet was over and they were leaving the palace, Fang Jin blocked Luo Ping's way: "Mu Quan, you and I haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Luo Ping looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, I just didn't have a good time, let's go."

They were all wearing official robes, so it was inconvenient for them to go to the tavern, so they went to Fang Jin's house.Taiwei's mansion is very elegant, and there is a warm pavilion specially set up, where there are servants warming wine, and a singer is waiting for her with her piano in her arms.

Luo Ping was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Zhongli enjoys it."

Fang Jin poured wine for him himself: "It's only interesting if you have a bosom friend to accompany you."

With slender fingers, the singer played a song "Rain and Bell" on the strings, and sang softly:

After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, let's talk to someone.

Luo Ping drank a few glasses of wine: "It's been a long time, and it's a good time... I don't know where to wake up tonight. The Luo Muquan after waking up is still the Luo Muquan tonight..."

Fang Jin shook his head: "How much did you drink, are you going to be drunk?"

Luo Ping waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Zhongli laughed."

Fang Jin said: "Mu Quan, what do you think of Master Xizhao and that Princess Xiangwan?"

"A thousand-year-old demon, a femme fatale."

"Haha, in your opinion, neither of them is a good person? It's rare to see you being so outspoken, Mu Quan, you're not really drunk, are you?"

"No, I'm... I'm about to wake up."

Luo Ping was very grateful to Fang Jin for inviting him to drink. When he returned, he was half drunk and his face was slightly red from the smoke.

Fang Jin asked someone to see him off, but Luo Ping said no, the journey wasn't very far, and he also wanted to blow some air to sober him up so that he wouldn't get drunk on Xiao An's child when he went home.

"You really think of him as your own son?"

"Well, it takes a lot of trouble to raise a smart child. It's better to be a stupid child. You can keep it by your side for a lifetime."

Fang Jin sighed: "Forget it, stop talking nonsense with you drunkard, let's go, be careful on the road."

Luo Ping walked out the door with fairly steady steps, the cool wind blew in from his sleeves, he couldn't tell whether he was awake or confused.He turned around and glanced at the palace, the palace wall separated him from his king.

He couldn't bear to take his eyes off that direction, so he turned his head three times and walked home. In his imagination, a child ran towards him and asked awkwardly, "Little master, why didn't you come?"

——"Little master, why did you come back!"

A voice sounded behind him, not in the direction of the palace gate in his field of vision, but behind him, at the gate of his house.

Luo Ping turned back and looked at the man with a numb expression.

"His Majesty?"

"it's me."

"Your Majesty, if you don't go to the two ladies, what are you doing at the minister's house?"

"It's not enough for me to marry two, why don't I still want to marry a third one?" Zhou Tang was faintly angry.

Luo Ping chuckled: "...Your Majesty, you can't marry the third one."

"It's just fine if you can't marry. This means that domestic flowers don't have the fragrance of wild flowers." Zhou Tang saw that his face was flushed, and he moved closer to kiss him. A strong smell of alcohol burst into his nose, and he exploded immediately, "Where are you going to fool around?" Alright! Do you know how long I've been waiting for you here!"

"Alright, alright, since His Majesty is here, let's go into the room." Luo Ping calmed down, "I just drank some wine with Zhongli, who would have thought that His Majesty would come to the door tonight."

Who would have thought that in that palace, it was really "a good day and a good time in vain".

"Master, Master An, he..." The servant was halfway through speaking, when he saw the gloomy-looking guest beside his master, he held back everything he said.

Luo Ping said to him: "Tell the cook to help me cook a bowl of hangover soup."

Zhou Tang snorted coldly: "No need, you don't want to sober up tonight."

The servant didn't know who to listen to for a moment, Luo Ping secretly sighed, and made him back away with a wink.In fact, he was really dizzy, Zhou Tang had two shadows dangling in front of his eyes.

"What, dizziness?" Zhou Tang pulled him to sit down, hugged him from behind, and rubbed his temples, "Is it because I got married that you make such a fuss?"

The strength was just right, and the warm embrace behind him made Luo Ping close his eyes unconsciously.

Zhou Tang's anger subsided a little: "Little master, what kind of mood did you push the woman to me?"

Luo Ping frowned and remained silent.

Zhou Tang pressed his lips to the back of his neck little by little, kissing the already red skin even more red, and nimbly untied his skirt with his fingers, kneading his chest and heart: "I am your little Tang Ah, why are you willing to give it up to others?"

Luo Ping raised his head, pressed it against his ear and whispered, "So what if you don't want to?"

Zhou Tang held him down and pestered him: "If you don't want to give up, I belong to you alone."

"Hehehe... I'm alone... um..." Luo Ping hooked Zhou Tang's shoulders hard, and sent himself up, as if he really wanted to monopolize him.

"Little Master..." Zhou Tang hurriedly separated his body.

While breathing heavily, Luo Ping stroked the back of his head: "Xiaotang, I'm getting old..."

"Little master, what are you talking about. Wait a minute, you call me Xiaotang?" Zhou Tang became agitated and moved a little harder.

Luo Ping let out a muffled snort, and didn't say anything else.

He's old and can't afford to play the abandonment game again.

Luo Xiaoan heard that her father was back, but after waiting for a long time, no one came, so she ran to find someone in her father's room by herself.

Hearing his father's voice, he happily pushed open the door: "Daddy, Xiao An can't sleep, hug me!"

"Ah...Xiao An, you..."

"Who allowed you to come in! Get out!"

Luo Xiaoan was taken aback by the situation in front of him. He saw his father being pressed on the bed by the bad guy, and the two of them were covered with the hastily covered quilt.Daddy's face was red and his eyes were moist and beautiful, his expression couldn't tell if it was pain or something, but that villain was very ferocious.

Luo Xiaoan was confused: "Dad...Dad?"

"Hug? He can't sleep and wants you to hug him to sleep?" Zhou Tang turned to Luo Xiaoan angrily, "How old are you and you want someone to hug you to sleep! Go back to your room!"

Luo Ping hurriedly put on his clothes to hug Xiao An, and sent him back to the room.

Zhou Tang: "..."

After Luo Ping came back, Zhou Tang was still angry.

He pressed his painful forehead and hugged him actively: "Okay, go to sleep."

After waking up, Luo Muquan is really not the former Luo Muquan.

Fang Jin was also very embarrassed. He was a person whom the national teacher said was "rigorous and upright, honest and upright, and can be called the pillar of the country".

The point is, the emperor doesn't care.

The emperor said: "Let him go, if he doesn't bother me, I won't bother."

The national teacher wanted to visit the prime minister's mansion several times, but Luo Ping either claimed to be sick or was absent, and had no intention of receiving him at all.

However, it was difficult for Zhou Tang to adapt to such a change.He had never seen the young master look so slovenly, the cautious and rigid person in the past seemed to have become cynical all the time.

This is not the first time something like this has happened——

Prime Minister Luo stepped on dog poop when he went out and fell, and was summoned by the emperor before he could change his clothes.

Seeing him in a mess, the emperor scolded: "Why did you make yourself like this again!"

Prime Minister Luo was very aggrieved: "Going back to the emperor, it's the shit's fault, not the minister's fault."

"Then it fell into the pool last time!"

"It's the steps' fault, not the minister's."

"And the last time I rolled off the bed!"

Luoping paused for a moment: "...that's the fault of your majesty for recruiting ministers to sleep with you."