Moonfall Canglong

The fat and tender chicken nuggets were raised to Yuan Yao's lips.

Yuan Yao blinked and looked at Yu San in confusion.

Yu San'er took a step forward and said, "Master Xiang..."

"Get out!" Yu Qingliu yelled at Yu San'er sharply, "Madam's bedroom is also yours to enter?!"

Yuan Yao didn't have time to blush, and saw Yu San'er retreating after wiping off his sweat, leaving only Cui Yi whispering: "Master Xiang...he's drunk..."

"Ah, eat fish," Yu Qingliu saw Yuan Yao ignoring him, then moved the chicken to Yuan Yao's lips, and said solemnly, "Be careful."

Yuan Yao glanced at Cui Yi who secretly covered her mouth and smiled, and swallowed the chicken with a blushing face.

Yu Qingliu seemed to be addicted to feeding, stuffing food into Yuan Yao's mouth with one chopstick after another, saying "eat less" and "no picky eaters" from time to time, until Yuan Yao repeatedly begged for mercy: " I'm full...I can't eat anymore..."

Yu Qingliu frowned and pinched Yuan Yao's arm, then carefully looked at Yuan Yao's swollen belly, and said, "Well... almost, the belly is so big..."

Cuiyi burst out laughing with a "puchi", quickly removed the rest of the food, and put a bowl of sobering tea, which relieved Yuan Yao's siege.

Yu Qingliu glared at Cui Yi who was circling back and forth, but before she said anything, Cui Yi was frightened by this, and hurriedly saluted and escaped.

Yuan Yao picked up the hangover tea and said softly, "Qingliu, are you thirsty? Take a sip of this, um...it's delicious!"

Yu Qingliu picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.Yuan Yao was heaving a sigh of relief, but he might as well have caught his lips, and a sip of bitter tea came in...

After coughing hard several times, Yuan Yao panted and pushed Yu Qingliu.But Yu Qingliu couldn't stop pecking and kissing Yuan Yao's cheeks, eyebrows, and biting and licking like a puppy from time to time, making Yuan Yao's face drooling, ashamed and annoyed, unable to laugh or cry.

"Yuan'er, you are so fragrant...soft, slippery, tender..." Yu Qingliu took Yuan Yao's small earlobe into his mouth, and sucked it lightly, which made the person in his arms tremble. When he looked closely, he saw Yuan Yao's face Flushing, she was closing her face in embarrassment, bewildered.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingliu looked at him in a daze, and then smiled silly, and said blankly: "Yuan'er...you are so beautiful..."

Yu Qingliu hugged him tightly, leaned up to sniff Yuan Yao's snowy neck, and murmured: "Scent..."

"Qingliu..." With a soft call, Yuan Yao wondered why Yu Qingliu suddenly fell silent.

After a while, a low snoring sound came...

Yuan Yao couldn't help laughing, and managed to move him to the bed with Yu San and the others, Cui Yi and Hong Shuang took care of it.

"My servant has never seen the appearance of the master today..." Cui Yi covered her lips and smiled, "I'm afraid there is some happy event today!"

Yuan Yao stroked Yu Xiang's slightly closed eyebrows, and suddenly thought of that night in the cold palace...

His face burned uncontrollably again.

Cuiyi laughed again, and gently lifted the curtain to hide.

The others dispersed, and Yuan Yao took out a sachet from under the pillow, which contained the golden osmanthus dried in the yard. Fabio.

Caressing a not-so-exquisite lotus petal on the top of the sachet, Yuan Yao shyly replaced the old sachet on Yu Qingliu's body.

Counting it, it has been ten years since I knew Xiangye Yu. Back then, I was just a weak child, looking at that dazzling young adult from afar... Now I am sleeping with this person every night, hugging each other, it is really inconceivable.

Hiding here every day like this, and paying a visit today, I am in a daze. I miss those old friends.

Hua Rong who married from far away, and the court ladies and eunuchs who were familiar in the palace, and relatives who were far away in Xiyue...

I really want to give birth to the baby in my womb earlier, and enjoy the peace and prosperity of the world freely.

"But, he doesn't have a name yet..." Yuan Yao rubbed his belly in distress.

But I heard Yu Xiangye, who was sleeping soundly, muttered: "The name...it's good...it's called..."

Yuan Yao listened to him.

"Yu Aiyuan..." The hot breath sprayed wine behind Yuan Yao's ears.

"Ah?... Yurouyuanzi?" Yuan Yao grabbed Yu Qingliu's ears and said angrily, "Get up quickly! What's this strange name?"

Yu Qingliu woke up three minutes from the drunkenness, hugged Yuan Yao in a daze, and gnawed again.

Today's Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet in the Royal Garden was lively.

Prince Ding is naturally also on the list.Counting that King Ding is fourteen years old, he should go to the fiefdom in a few years.

Although all the countries in the mainland are considered peaceful, how can there be peace in the court?

King Ding curled his lips, remembering today that the two factions headed by Prime Minister Yu and Elder Fu Ge were not giving in to each other, fighting openly and secretly, and those old foxes like Mr. Liu Taifu, Wang Ge, who seemed to be mediocre but actually provoked secretly, really one word: chaos!

Although Yu Qingliu is a tree with deep roots and seems to be indifferent, in fact his spirit is getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, that old guy Fu Ge is getting more and more arrogant!

Fu and Yu's family, the direct relatives are not prosperous, but the collateral lineages are complicated in the court.Fortunately, the two sides can be restrained, the emperor is happy and relaxed, sometimes knocking on this, sometimes pampering that, just asking for a word of stability, let alone their small troubles.

However, even this Prince Ding, who has been lamenting that Huang Hua in the imperial garden was disturbed by mediocre people, smelled a breath of impatience that was about to come...

40

40. No.40 Six times the emperor bestows marriage...

The next day, Yu Xiang returned to the court, and His Majesty issued an imperial decree, ordering to choose an auspicious day for the emperor. Yu Xiang married Liu Yuan, the fourth son of Liu Taifu, and Shi Dingsi, the commander of the Jingwei, married Wang Zhiwen, the old and young grandson of Wang Ge.

Hearing the imperial decree in the old court hall of Wangge, he couldn't breathe and fainted. After he regained consciousness, he heard that the emperor had left his eldest grandson to live in the palace. The mourning continued, and he howled to guard the tomb for the late emperor.

The civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty, except Yu Qingliu and Ding Si, were all astonished and exclaimed that it was absurd.However, no one dared to say more.

It is not that the previous dynasty and this dynasty did not have male concubines and even male queens. It is rumored that Xiyue's current Empress Dowager Mo is also a man.But it is absurd and unknown to marry the offspring of courtiers to men!

It's okay to say that the Wang family doesn't have a woman suitable for marriage, but doesn't Taifu Liu still have a young girl?

This is obviously because the emperor wanted to check and balance the courtiers. If he took the lead and remonstrated to death, not only would he lose his reputation, but the emperor might think of all the nine clansmen.

All the ministers lamented and rejoiced, lamented that the emperor was too strong, and the ministers were too tired and terrible, and rejoiced that their son was still well.Also, my son should discuss marriage as soon as possible, how young?It's okay, let's talk about it first!With a marriage contract, there is nothing to be afraid of...

All of a sudden, all the officials in the court and even the six or seven-year-old children also made marriage arrangements.

Don't mention this matter, let's see that Yu Qingliu personally sealed the precious medicinal materials to visit the old man.

"Nephew~~~What do you think I, an old man, should do~~~" Old Wang Ge was still lying on the sickbed sickly, with old tears in his eyes.

Yu Qingliu sat on the stool in front of the couch, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, Zhiwen has gone to fix the Ding family. However, since Zhiwen was weak since childhood, the Ding family will not be too experienced even though they dare not treat them harshly." Heart."

Old Wang Ge burst into tears all of a sudden, isn't he just worried about these things?Although the wings of his children and grandchildren will naturally harden and fly high when they grow up, but his young grandson was raised with the palm of his hand since he was a child, how could he be subjected to such humiliation and bullying? "Then what else can I do? What can I do according to His Majesty's will..."

Yu Qingliu squeezed out a smile, and said: "It's okay. Mr. Ge is just afraid that Zhiwen will be bullied by the Ding family. If he goes out... Zhiwen brings more servants when he goes out, and his own people always trust him. Food and clothing are only provided by the Wang family, not by the Ding family, so why should the Ding family be negligent? What can the two men do? If they get along well, they are just brothers. If they get along well, they can only live in the same yard His Majesty probably thinks the same way because the two don't communicate with each other. Besides, Mr. Ge is not something that Wuhu can deceive at will!"

Old Wang Ge's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought for a while and said, "Yes, the grandson of my Wang family, does he dare to bully a samurai? Hehe, the old man's grandson just moved to Ding's house to live, even if there is How about a few concubines around to serve and raise children? It is expected that His Majesty will also be sympathetic to his ministers!"

Yu Qingliu said with a smile: "Elder Ge's words are true. Even a son-in-law can have several rooms to serve him. It is only natural for the Wang family to want to spread their branches. Zhiwen's son is your great-grandson. Who will be in the future?" Dare to be negligent? Zhiwen’s body is slowly recuperating. It’s good to be a wealthy idler or an official for a lawsuit. In the future, it will be even better if you have a son who is filial. Grandson, who can gossip if you take it back to live for a month or so?"

Think about it carefully, the more you think about it, the bigger the smile on your face.In less than a cup of tea, the elder Ge who was still pale just now blushed, lifted the quilt and jumped up, the maid outside the curtain was frightened and hurriedly handed it over with a thick cloak.

Old Wang Ge laughed, how could there be any sickness?Immediately, he edited Yu Xiang, but Yu Xiang turned sideways, not daring to accept the gift.Elder Wang Ge didn't care too much, he couldn't help but said with joy: "I have accepted Qingliu's great affection from you today, and if there are difficulties in the future, I will definitely do my best!"

Yu Xiang smiled modestly, and said: "Mr. Ge, don't break the evil spirit. Besides, Mr. Ge should cherish his body and rest for a while."

Wang Ge waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "The old man is only concerned about chaos, but he forgot that His Majesty has always been the most sympathetic to his ministers. If Qingliu hadn't reminded him, he would still be sad now. Oh, oh, damn it! Damn it! I almost complained to His Majesty! Tomorrow, I will write the ten thousand-character script myself to ask His Majesty to grant me my sin!"

Yu Xianglue helped Elder Fu Ge, and said: "Old Man Ge speaks seriously, Your Majesty has taken into account the old man's worries about his children and grandchildren, and will definitely not convict him."

Feeling emotional again, Wang Ge suddenly remembered