I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

"Ming Ci Yue, where is Aunt Huang, I'm here to give you a wedding dress!"

Ji Zheng didn't know how he came here, one second he was still in the main hall of Yanfu Hall, and the next second he was in front of a room with red silk hanging and happy words on it.

The people around were full of excitement and joy, clamoring for a bridal chamber, crowding and pushing him to go in together.

"Uncle Emperor? Uncle Emperor!"

Pulling away the ambiguous and misty red gauze, there is only one person standing with his hands behind his hands in front of the wedding bed in front of him. He is wearing a dark red embroidered gold brocade robe, and the red satin tied on the hair bun hangs beside the snow-white skin on the back of his neck.

"Your Majesty really rewarded me." Mingci Yue turned around when he heard the sound, smiled lightly and stepped over to Ji Zheng's side, took the cloak from his hand and put it on himself with his backhand, and picked up the obviously slightly slightly The little Lishan gestured at himself, raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

"My lord, who is this wedding dress for?"

"This is the size of your youth..." Ji Zheng tried to argue.

"No, the Holy Majesty is lying." The pair of phoenix eyes stared at him for a moment, and it took only a moment to reach a conclusion, "This is obviously the size of the Holy Majesty."

Mingci approached step by step, until he forced Ji Zheng to the paper window with the red letter on it.

The wedding dress fit his body perfectly, even though the heavy shirt was still there, but it made Ji Zheng feel that he was completely wrapped in the wedding dress.

The paper window was hit hard, and there was a heavy muffled sound.

"Your Majesty, do you want to be the officiant for the sake of face, or... the bride?"

Ji Zheng can't tell a lie at all, as long as the other party asks a question, his inner voice can't be suppressed from between his lips and teeth.

"New..." The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the remaining two words were breathed out.

His whole body was hot, and he trembled uncontrollably when he touched it.

"Who is the Holy One?"

"emperor."

"Who is the minister?"

"Uncle Royal."

"Connect."

"...the emperor is, the emperor's uncle's bride." As soon as he finished speaking, physiological tears fell unconsciously from the corner of his eyes.

"Really..." The man laughed lowly, "It turns out that His Majesty misses his uncle so much in his heart."

"Hmm." Ji Zheng bit her lower lip.

No, this is not Ming Ci Yue, Ming Ci Yue would never force him to do things he didn't want to do like this.

He pulled himself out of the confusion in an instant, and realized that this was another nightmare of his own. Like every nightmare before, he was suppressed by Ming Ci Yue, and he couldn't guard against it, and the quilt uttered his heart little by little.

But the frequency and timing of these dreams are too weird, why do you have to repeat this kind of dream over and over again, dreaming about Mingciyue over and over again?

Is that sentence true?

Indeed, that's how he thought of Uncle Huang in his heart.

Such a gentleman who is as noble and pure as jade treats him with respect, humility and loyalty, and truly respects him as the king of a country.But he used the yellow waste in his mind to think about it, to tarnish that round of bright moon.

Ji Zheng was instantly disgusted, so disgusted with himself like this, he wished he could wake himself up from his dream, he didn't know how to face the real Ming Ciyue after waking up.

There was a trace of coldness on his forehead, helping him temporarily relieve the unbearable heat, as if someone was taking care of him.

As soon as the little doctor soaked the handkerchief in cold water and changed it for the emperor, the empress dowager rushed in with big strides, shaking her skirt.He hastily bowed and retreated from the dragon couch, and when he raised his head carefully, he realized that Gu Jianzheng, the Sitian supervisor, was following behind the empress dowager.

"What's the matter, the fever hasn't disappeared yet?" The little doctor just wanted to explain a few words about the illness, but the Empress Dowager waved him aside impatiently. Gu Jian was stepping forward with his hands on the Holy Mother under the Empress Dowager's signal. Above the eyes, there is concentration, as if sensing and probing for something.

"Back to the Empress Dowager, it was the catastrophe that was haunting the Son of Heaven, disturbing the fortunes of the Emperor's stars, disrupting the Son of Heaven's thoughts, and induced this fever. I'm sorry to say that this time is considered mild. If things go on like this for a long time, I'm afraid... "

The Empress Dowager frowned: "But Li Ying has already returned to Ximo, and Ming Ciyue has also been expelled from the palace, who else, who else?! Is it useless just to be expelled from the Holy Majesty's side? "

Gu Jianzheng said: "It is necessary to consider how the disaster star got the opportunity to sneak in..."

The two exchanged glances, the Empress Dowager did not continue to ask, she saw what seemed to be some dark red cloth in Ji Zheng's hands, and wanted to go up and pull it out, but the more she pulled hard, Ji Zheng's embrace Subconsciously tightened.

"So stubborn." The Empress Dowager sighed, "You haven't told Aijia what happened to your leg injury before."

The thin body on the dragon couch responded in lethargy and silence.

The Empress Dowager suddenly remembered something: "By the way, speaking of it, Ming Ci Yue moved to the new mansion, so the housewarming banquet will be in these few days, right?"

Gu Jianzheng said: "It is today."

"It's today?" The Son of Heaven suddenly jumped out of the bed, his face was sickly pale, and his eyes were closed, and he said to himself, "Then I have to go and take a good look..."

Go and see the completion of his Dabieye renovation!

"Didn't you still have a fever and fell asleep? Why did you only hear this sentence?" The Empress Dowager glanced at him sideways, "Isn't Your Majesty still sick and going out to catch the cold wind again?"

"I'm fine, I just want to go out." Ji Zheng said simply willful, "I'm the emperor, how can the imperial grandmother stop me?"

"Yes, the Ai family can't stop it alone." The Empress Dowager flicked her sleeves and got up, and gave him a condescending look, "The Ai family will also remind you that sitting in a seat like the Son of Heaven, you still have to save your life." most important."

The Son of Heaven is a puppet, so of course anyone can do it. I am afraid that the most useful thing for this old woman is life.And once the health weakens, it will gradually lose its use value for her.

Ji Zheng didn't answer, and waited for her to leave, and then she was sick and had to prepare a car to leave the palace.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" A group of palace servants and maidservants prostrated themselves on the ground, hugging the emperor's jade boots tightly and refusing to let go, trembling, with snot and tears profusely, "If the Majesty insists on leaving the palace, the servants and others will have to pay a small amount of money." Life."

It turns out that this is what the Empress Dowager said that one person cannot stop her.

Ji Zheng faintly felt that she had seen through something, and after seeing through the bet, his temper gradually softened, so soft that he was reluctant to let so many people die.

But what else can he do, he can't disregard human life and sit on the ground.

A group of people knelt on the ground and trembled for a long time, before the emperor kicked them away in a fit of rage, someone raised his head cautiously to find the little tyrant standing there with a calm expression on his face, heaved a sigh of relief, and offered to serve The Holy One sat back first, and massaged his feet with warm water to dispel the cold and dissipate heat.

Ji Zheng let them help and serve him, but he still thought about the Zhengyue mansion outside the city, the Zhengyue mansion in Mingciyue...

Originally, the fever had not completely subsided, and after a while, he was made to half-close his eyes by the hot water service, and his thoughts sank.The hot water is like a small snake, licking inch by inch along the texture lines between the fingers.

The skin of his body was already fair and tender, and could not stand the heat. After a while, in the hot air from bottom to top, from the bottom of his feet to his ankles, and then to his neck, his face was slightly reddened, stained with a layer of clouds.

After a while, he noticed that the touch under his feet had changed again. What he was stepping on was no longer the soft water, but was wrapped by another soft object. He lifted up the water, stepped on the air, and another hand was attached to him. above the eyebrows.

Ji Zheng slowly flapped his eye feathers a few times, and subconsciously said, "...Uncle Huang?"

The hand shrank sharply, became dull for a moment, then moved away, allowing him to see the sky again.

Ji Zheng blinked a few more times before realizing that in front of him was another young man with onion-like ten fingers wrapped around his translucent red feet, holding them close to his chest, half squatting on the ground, from bottom to top , with a faint smile, looked at him curiously and amusedly.

Seeing that the Son of Heaven was a little absent-minded and surprised, he slightly bent his fingers and touched under the jade feet.

"Ahem... Gu Congyun!" Ji Zheng jumped violently, splashing water all over Gu Congyun.

Not only did Gu Congyun not dislike him, but he began to massage him seriously, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen these jade feet for many years, but they have become whiter and softer, not even a blemish, just like fairy feet that don't touch the ground. , if these toes are dotted with a few spots of danko, they will definitely be more delicate and beautiful than the jade feet of all the sisters in Goulan in the capital."

At the end, he paused, and suddenly looked serious, "I'll give ten points to the emperor's feet."

This is the other side of Gu Congyun. His actual age is even younger than the little emperor, but he can't stop him from being a very flirtatious person. He hangs up his tail and exudes peacock hair all over his body. breath.

Ji Zheng was annoyed by him, pulled her suddenly, broke free, and said coldly, "What do you mean I haven't seen you for a long time! Is this how you compare my feet with those girls who are hooked?"

"What's the matter?" Gu Congyun pretended to be innocent and blinked a few times, "Didn't the Holy Majesty grow up naked and naked with his ministers when he was still a prince, but when he became emperor, he became a minister."

Ji Zheng's eyes widened suddenly and he coughed a few times. This was the most difficult part. The original owner was just a lucky child born by a court lady, and his status among the princes was extremely low before.When he was still an unknown prince in the harem, Gu Congyun had followed him by his side, and had witnessed his most desolate moment and his most helpless appearance.And the original owner's success in the end was also inseparable from the support of the Gu family.

How did the original owner treat Gu Congyun?

He couldn't grasp the distance between Gu Congyun and Gu Congyun at all, and he would be noticed if he was close or far away.

"Just kidding, how could the sage really believe anything?" Gu Congyun smiled and said, "I heard from the Empress Dowager that you want to see the completion of Zhengyue Mansion?"

Ji Zheng responded vaguely.

Sure enough, Gu Congyun's ability to enter the Yanfu Palace quietly must have been the old woman's instruction. Wu Anhou's family is a firm party of the Empress Dowager, and it is really difficult to deal with it after thinking about it.

"What's so good about Zhengyue Mansion." Gu Congyun rolled his lips, "That's the Yucheng Villa that my Gu family built for the emperor to avoid the cold."

Ji Zheng smiled and said nothing. In the original book, Yucheng Villa was not built at all, and it was abolished after Mingci became more prominent.

He looked at Gu Congyun's wet coat, and suddenly had an idea, pulled a coat from the side and threw it on him, "I made it for you, try it on."

Gu Congyun has a slender figure, a handsome appearance, and is easy to hang around in restaurants. This is a big signboard of the walking free body.

Ji Zheng immediately decided to appoint him as a brand friend and global promotion ambassador of the royal clothing industry.

Gu Congyun suddenly restrained the unrestrained expression just now, and carefully held up the cloak, "My lord...made it specially for me?"

Ji Zheng said nonsense, "Yes, it's the only one in the whole country."

In fact, this is another regular garment made according to the size of Mingciyue, and the style embroidery is the kind that will be mass-produced soon.

After Gu Congyun put it on, his shoulders really widened a lot, covering the person emptyly.But this person didn't seem to notice it at all, and he raised his lips and smiled, "The outer cloak specially made for me by the Holy One is warm and fits well."

"Yeah." Ji Zheng admitted cheekily, "If you like it, wear it all the time, and wear it more often."

Gu Congyun was really in a good mood, he seemed to be relieved of the "uncle emperor" just now, and tentatively asked him if he wanted to go out of the palace, "Wu'an Hou's Mansion and Zheng Yue's Mansion are far away from each other, only one street away."

Ji Zheng's eyes lit up instantly.

Out of the palace!Dabieye!

Hearing that the Son of Heaven was going to drive the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, the Empress Dowager gave up all of a sudden to stop her. She seemed to support the Son of Heaven to get closer to the Marquis of Wu'an's family. As long as the third son Gu led him, he would be able to leave the palace freely.

Ji Zheng took the baby deer with him and let him visit his new home in advance.

The carriage went around the main entrance of Zhengyue Mansion where a new red silk plaque was hung, and then went around to the main gate of Marquis Wu'an Mansion. The distance between the two was indeed very close. Ji Zheng walked a few steps to the back door of Zhengyue Mansion. On the day of the housewarming banquet, the whole mansion went up and down It was so lively that even the back door was left wide open.

Seeing that Gu Congyun was still holding the cloak in his hand and following slowly behind, he hurriedly greeted him and put on the cloak for him himself.

"But it was bestowed by the sage, minister..." Gu Congyun pressed the clothes tightly to his heart.

"I want to see you wear it."

Gu Congyun was dumbfounded for a moment, then looked at the emperor meaningfully, his ears were slightly red, and immediately changed his attitude, "Okay, okay!"

The next moment, he was pushed by Ji Zheng to socialize and advertise in a crowded place, and he couldn't get out for a while.

Ji Zheng was still feeling the wind and cold. Although his whole body was in ordinary casual clothes, he was tightly wrapped. He put on a soft hat, and almost only a pair of eyes were exposed, blinking and blinking.

The whole house was so busy that no one would notice the "ordinary people" who came in through the back door with only a couple of entourages.

Ji Zheng didn't want to disturb this harmonious atmosphere, forcing everyone to kneel down and call the Holy Majesty.He is alone with his baby deer, wandering around happily, imagining his dream retirement.

This Zhengyue Mansion is really rich, with everything you need for rockery, pools, greenery, and infinitely beautiful scenery.

"I'm going to put a recliner under the vine, it's the most comfortable for warm in winter and cool in summer."

"I want to live closer to the chef, so it's convenient if I wake up hungry in the middle of the night."

"This room looks simple, so why not use it as a fence for you? But I have to remove all the porcelain pots and flower beds at the door, so that you don't have to put your hoof on it." Ji Zheng went up to sniff the door with the baby deer in his arms. ,result……

"Wait! Don't be here, it's a pen, not a toilet!"

Just when Ji Zheng was in a hurry to stop him, the door creaked open.

"Your Majesty... But will you live here in the future?" It was very difficult for the voice to come out from between the lips and teeth.

The Lord...appeared.

Just now, in front of the righteous master, I have arranged his courtyard at will.And he also uttered wild words that he wanted to change the owner's main house into a livestock pen, because the livestock couldn't hold back his bowels and used the pen as a toilet.

Ji Zheng suddenly remembered the dream last night, and his cheeks burned like he had a fever again.He pretended to pass by unintentionally, turned his head and left without saying a word.

As usual, Mingci chased after him step by step, and the voice also chased after him without any hurry.

"My lord, I will show you around."

"I can't use such a big courtyard, why don't I choose a few more fences for the deer."

"Your Majesty, there are chefs in every courtyard...everywhere you live is very close."

There was an imperceptible faint smile in that voice, "If the Holy Majesty is willing to stay, Zhengyue Mansion will always be the Majesty's other mansion."

Where did Ming Ci Yue think?

Ji Zheng couldn't explain at all that this was really his other courtyard, and the palace was Ming Ciyue's destination.

Walking briskly, many people came in front of him, and now Ji Zheng had nowhere to hide, and was recognized head-on by the soldiers and generals in the ranks of the Mingci Yueji Department.

"Holy?"

"Holy!"

They all slipped on the soles of their feet, knelt down and gave Ji Zheng a bunch of unseemly etiquettes.It was only then that Ji Zheng realized that all of these had become drunk at the housewarming party.

The people in the army are bold and unrestrained, and the marshal who has been loyal to him for many years is finally willing to get married. They are very happy from the bottom of their hearts, and it is normal for them to make a fuss about their new house when they get drunk.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Jing Wang Jinwu Zangjiao said that her sister-in-law was unwell, shy and unwilling to see outsiders, and her voice was poisoned by the West Desert people, and she would not marry until she was cured."

A few people knelt on the ground, drunk and careless on the festive day, breaking the rules, winking at King Jing behind the emperor, "The princess is not out of the pavilion, so it's not convenient for the brothers to visit, but I don't know if the emperor of Yan is qualified Have you met the servant girl of Ximo?"

The emperor was already known for his willful playfulness, and he was considered the number one royal playboy in the capital.They are trying to urge the emperor to take the lead in making trouble for a new wife for them.

Ming Ciyue really said that the princess was hoarse due to poison?Isn't this the real princess of Ximo... Ji Zheng hugged the Xifu in her arms tightly, frowned slightly, turned her head and lowered her voice, "I asked you to find someone to act temporarily, where did you find it? Did you really kidnap the noble lady from the West Desert that night?"

This makes sense, why did Ming Ci Yue forcefully ask for a marriage before, it makes sense!

Ming Ci Yue really couldn't hold back, and robbed Princess Ximo!I have "touched" it, and I have to be responsible to others!

Thinking of his subconscious self-introduction before, Ji Zheng coughed a few more times, and suddenly felt that the cold was about to worsen.

Before Ming Ciyue could say anything, he was robbed by the drunks behind him, "My lord, who else could it be if it's not a noble lady from Ximo."

"After staying in the capital for so many years, I haven't seen His Royal Highness King Jing ever moved."

"His Royal Highness King Jing looks down on our Dayan girl. She is not strong enough in her bones. It is the Ximo people who are more energetic."

"Where is Aunt Huang?" Ji Zheng cast a cold glance at Ming Ciyue, then turned to negotiate with those people, "As the Emperor of Great Yan, do I have the right to let her kneel down to meet you?"

A group of people walked around Ming Ciyue, surrounded Ji Zheng and walked towards the main room, invited him in, and closed the door for him intimately.

The red silk curtains and heavy curtains in the room are long. Although it is different from the imagination in the dream, the atmosphere is warm and ambiguous enough.

The residence after retirement became a nest for newlyweds, and she herself became the owner of a second-hand house, Ji Zheng frowned displeased.

The last layer of red curtain was in front of him, Ji Zheng put his hand on it, clenched it tightly but couldn't pull it away.

Looking vaguely over there, there really was a curvaceous and slightly thin figure sitting obediently and silently.

Behind him there was a creak, the door opened and closed, and footsteps came slowly.

"Aunt Huang is very beautiful, so I won't bother you any more." Do not look at evil, Ji Zheng lowered his head.

The young couple is newlywed, even the Lord Great Yan, who bestowed the marriage and presided over the marriage, has no reason to stay longer.

"It's really pretty." Ming Ciyue's voice was flat.

A thin, narrow-sleeved arm stretched out from the side of his face, opening the curtain.

The curvaceous Aunt Huang is clearly a large half-person-high vase covered with a red cloth, and it's the one I rewarded.

It was a mess behind the curtain, how did the big mahogany bed come here, and how was it put there, not to mention making the bed, the cloth was not even taken off, the lacquered wood wardrobe stood upside down, bottles, jars, calligraphy and painting pendants were piled up in a pile It was used to collect ashes, without the slightest bit of gratitude and respect due to gifts from the palace.

"Why don't you take care of it for me?" Ji Zheng was surprised, before she could be embarrassed, she raised her eyebrows and looked back at Ming Ciyue, "Do you like it?"

Only then did he have the time to take a closer look at Ming Ciyue. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and when he saw him again, he still had to say that Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

But if you pay attention slightly, the usually meticulous hair bun is a little loose, there are a few green stubbles under the chin, and there is a little bloodshot around the dark pupils of the eyes.

The bright moon is still a bright moon, but there is a thin layer of cloud.

"Your Majesty, here..." He was unconcealably hoarse as soon as he spoke, "I can't keep my servants."

The author has something to say: two-in-one, sorry for the late arrival, counting last night, when you are late, you will give red envelopes, and the first [-] comments in this chapter will also be sent, thank you for your support.

Oh, by the way, I just saw the comments, that Dabieye (villa) is a stalk, not a typo, hahaha, I am so embarrassed, my toes are scratching the ground, I'm sorry that I won't use this kind of stalk in the future.

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