The emperor is a nine-tailed fox

If it weren't for the saying "One word from the emperor, it's hard to chase after a horse", the word of letting me enter the palace has become a topic of conversation among the common people in the city among the matchmakers in the city. The power of word of mouth is faster than posting on the emperor's list.

According to the enduring plot of robbing civilian girls in costume dramas, my father and king would cry in the dark, and my mother and concubine would cry faintly in the arms of the mothers with a weak body, and sway Wearing a handkerchief, she cried, "What crime have I committed?"

In fact, only my mother and concubine had a sad face, and my father became a part of the news and word of mouth.In my eyes, such behavior is not much different from traitorous behavior.Going back to the dynasties of the past dynasties, there is no family that has had two royal husbands.

It seems that Guangzong Yaozu and so on are much easier than I imagined.

I thought that the civil and military officials who had always been noisy about the eighth wife would use the name and reason of "*" in the court hall on the second day to fight with reason, refusing to give up an inch, and boldly begged the queen to take back her order.And in fact I was wrong, and very wrong.The civil and military officials of this dynasty made me deeply understand the dark drawbacks of the centralized monarchy system. Not to mention obliterating the thinking ability of officials, they also annihilated their spirit of resistance.

Generally speaking, if the king is well, the minister will read;.

When I got this news, I should be immersed in dejection, and I couldn't extricate myself.The palace was full of joy, and the guests who came to visit jumped directly to the realm of being greeted and sent off.This way of contrast makes my courtyard even more desolate.

In this sluggish day, hurry up, Mother Yitong appointed by Her Majesty the Empress still appeared in the main hall of my Linghu Palace.Aunt Yitong is an immortal legend in the palace. This can also be seen from the arrow-like eyes of her old man. She is cunning and cunning in her restraint, and rigid and contemptuous in her respect.May I ask that a female stream can serve three generations of emperors in the palace, either because the background is tough or thoughtful.

I thought about it for about two days, and felt that Sister Yitong had both.

Every day, I will talk about Her Majesty the Empress for a moment, wake me up before dawn, and talk about the seven first rules of the imperial husband from the three obediences and four virtues of the imperial husband.Amidst the chatter, I just feel that being the concubine of Her Majesty the Empress is probably the most aggrieved man in the world.

Fortunately, I am an unscrupulous female Taoist priest with yellow flowers.

However, it is not nothing. I refined and simplified it, summarized it, and at least realized a truth... The mission of the imperial husband is to stick to it.

Truth has always been questioned and challenged.When I racked my brains to think about how to question and challenge, Eunuch Fuchen pretentiously brought a row of eunuchs to the gate of the palace, and Butler Bai came to pass the message, saying that it was the queen's oral order, telling me to enter the palace quickly.

Coincidentally, I happened to be eating a plate of braised pig's trotters in the gazebo in the garden. The melt-in-your-mouth taste made me very satisfied with the royal chef rewarded by Her Majesty the Queen.Wipe the sauce in his hands on the edge of the sandalwood table.

Tonight's moon is full and round, and the night is even clearer, without the dark clouds of the previous month.Since it is early spring, the flowers in the garden are blooming one after another, and the cool breeze is very considerate to send the warm fragrance to the nose.

Twilight night, pass me into the palace?I'm afraid the queen's thoughts are: *One moment is worth a thousand gold...

I'm afraid that this trip will be a disaster.

By the time I got my thoughts out of guessing the holy will, the gorgeous bright yellow carriage had already entered the gate of the palace and stopped in front of the gate of Chaoyang Palace.

The court ladies and eunuchs who came and went with white palace lanterns walked uncharacteristically in a chaotic pace, ignoring me, the future imperial husband, again and again.Eunuch Fuchen propped up his arms, helped me off the carriage, and said "His Royal Highness, follow me"

He led the way alone, and within a few steps, he heard a child crying faintly from somewhere. This earth-shattering cry is really disturbing.I frowned and thought deeply, Eunuch Fuchen turned his head back and smiled at me quietly, and reminded, "His Royal Highness, the Chaoyang Palace is huge, and there are complicated roads in the palace, follow carefully, and don't lose it."

I nod slightly.

Turning and turning all the way, it wasn't until the child's cries became extremely clear that Father Fuchen stopped, stood in front of a majestic palace gate, and shook the whisk.Made a gesture of invitation with me.

The red carpet in the hall is covered with golden threads, and the bright lights are fanfare. I lifted a snow silk curtain and turned into the screen painted with ink and landscape.I bumped into Yixiangruan in a daze, and didn't allow me to express my apology. The pain on the bridge of my nose had already made me dizzy.Ruyu's flawless coolness, she took a step ahead of me and attached my cheeks.

"Head up." I breathed out the order like Lan, and I followed suit.I couldn't see who was coming, but I heard her muttering again, "The little one doesn't let me worry, and the big one doesn't let me worry. You two are really sent by God to restrain me."

Hearing that the voice was slightly familiar, I tried to reads; with my face covered.What does it mean to have a glimpse, and howl everywhere.With a cautious look, he met Her Majesty's eyes full of resentment and sorrow.Her eyes are like a pool in the mountains, although they are cold and quiet, they are covered with a layer of haze by the moonlight.

"Keep your head up well." The old man ordered again, and in a daze, she saw her take out a white brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, carrying the only fragrance of her daughter's home.Hid my nose again.He also attached the other hand very intimately, resting it on the back of my neck.I think she must be afraid that my head will be sore.

Her Majesty the Queen... is actually a gentle and virtuous woman.

Father Fuchen, the old fox, looked at our posture for a moment with ambiguous eyes.With a wave of the whisk, everyone in the hall, including him, asked An to step down.

When Her Majesty grabbed her head and leaned against the screen, her legs numb and her neck ached, the crying in the room stopped abruptly, and the occasional gravity came from the hem of the clothes for a moment.

"Emperor, emperor... Father..."

Sure enough, it was Dabai Baozi who was still not good at speaking, she was shaking her round head, and there was a doubtful bamboo boat in her clear lake-like eyes, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.The whole person fell down lightly, and the baby voice told me the thoughts of the preschool children: "The emperor, the emperor...my, my, my red, little *... lost!"

Uh……

Hearing a few obscure words, I couldn't help being startled, dodged the empress' hand between my nose, and directly lowered my head to look at the big white bun carefully.Before I could even look at it, the queen's scarlet-dyed palms directly covered my brows and eyes.

The voice was angry and angry: "You...she is a girl! There is a pet named Hong Tongtong, who is a hen."

Oh!

The hobbies of dragon sons and grandsons are different from us ordinary people. Pets can be raised... full of strong personal atmosphere.

"She is very precious to that hen, and she hugs it every night when she falls asleep. Today, for some reason, she searched the whole palace and didn't see where the hen went. So I lost my way, so I can only pass you in." Palace," she withdrew her red-stained hand and brocade handkerchief, lowered her eyebrows and glanced at it for a moment, said nothing, but there was a thousand tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes, "She talks about you all day long, and loves you very much. "

Dabai Baozi stood there, nodding obediently, expressing his agreement.Stretching out her fleshy arms, wearing her iconic halazi, she said coquettishly, "No... hen... holding the emperor... the emperor's father to sleep... also one, the same

Listen to what you say, and read ten years of books for nothing.Although Bai Baozi's inner expression with no rules, although it is a child's speech, it adds a new proposition to the world of our Taoist priests who are pure and clean-the distance between His Royal Highness and the hen.

I glanced at Bai Baozi in disgust, Her Majesty put her arms around her chest and nodded abruptly.Said: "I, yes."

On the true meaning of "serving the bed".

In the middle of the night, the sleeping hall is as big as the dragon bed, so I have to go to sleep.The queen is holding Baozi, Baozi is holding me, I am a "hen"

The censer on the red sandalwood table still overflowed with wisps of green smoke, which was dissipated by the spring night wind. It is said that it has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep.I was afraid that I lost too much blood, so I actually avoided the usual problem of sleeping in bed.In a daze, a burst of warmth and moistness caressed my cheeks, like the first rays of the sun shining on the eaves, warm and tight.

Someone was talking, she said, pig head, you can fall asleep with blood on your face.Don't you love cleanliness the most?

After a while, she said again, pig head, you finally came back to me... From now on, I will depend on you for everything... okay...