Every day after the marriage, I prepare a funeral for my husband

Yah! ?

Seeing the little maid running away with a "da da da", Nan Su's smile disappeared in an instant: "Sixth prince, can you control me?"

Unexpectedly, Dianchen pulled him again abruptly, with a handsome face in front of his eyes: "Lady, since you married me and became my man, you can only see me as a man, remember? "

"..."

The displeasure just now flew out of Jiutianyun in an instant, Nan Su looked Dianchen up and down in shock: "Wow, brother, I can't tell...

"You think I'm going to say that?"

The man suddenly let go of him, raised his chin slightly, and his voice became extremely weak again: "I think too much, I just hope that the son can give me a face in front of the public, and give myself a face, after all, the father is here. behind you."

"Hey, you think I'll believe it?" Nan Su rolled his eyes two miles away.

"My son kowtowed to my father."

"Pull you down." Nan Su sneered, raised the folding fan and pointed at him: "How can the emperor come here early in the morning? You are just unhappy this morning, and you don't want to see me chasing the beauty with the beauty. Just right, everyone said Now that you're here, I'll set the rules for you..."

"What is the rule, let me also listen to it?"

Um?Nan Su was stunned, turned around and looked at the end of the courtyard, surrounded by dozens of umbrellas and hundreds of servants, a golden chariot stood in front of him.

"..."

Nan Su fell to his knees and saluted with a bang, and sang loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Su'er, I heard what you said just now, is it to set rules for my sixth son?"

Mom too, how can a joke be like this?Nan Su smiled obsequiously: "Your Majesty, how can you? If there are rules in this family, it must be determined by the sixth prince. After all, he is the head of the family~"

The emperor looked at him meaningfully: "So, after one night, Su'er actually likes my sixth child?"

Nan Su: "..."

Dianchen and the emperor looked at him together: "..."

Nan Su cried with a mournful face: "Isn't that so?"

He immediately gave a thumbs up, from being brave and majestic, looking down on the world, to speaking politely, and being well mannered, he praised the father and son from head to toe, and even their entire family by the way!

When it comes to blowing rainbow farts, Nan Su is a good player, even if he is the emperor, he would be happy to listen to this clever ghost's nonsense.

After a while, the emperor smiled and shook his head to tell him to shut up, and then looked at Dianchen again: "I didn't see you coughing yesterday, are you feeling better these few years?"

Dianchen nodded: "Thank you, father, for remembering. My son has recently changed to a new medicine, and he hasn't developed a disease for a long time."

The emperor snorted, with no emotion in his voice: "But you still need to rest more, and go back to the temple in two days. After all, you are used to living there, and the busy city always disturbs you."

Dianchen's lips moved, and after a moment of silence, he said softly: "My son listens to the order."

Hearing this, the emperor's eyes fell on Nan Su again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, seeing that you two are happy, I am relieved. Since we met here, you two can follow me to Xuanwu Hall first, Later, I will go to worship the ancestral temple."

Nan Su was startled, and wanted to ask why, but the sedan chair was lifted up in an instant, and he had lost the opportunity to ask questions.

He could only look at Dianchen at the side, and said in a low voice: "What are you going to Xuanwu Hall for, do you have any rumors?"

Dianchen stared at the emperor's back, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "The son has been out of his mind before, and he probably didn't know that the vassal kings from all over the country sent people to congratulate you and my wedding, and, after finishing the banquet in Xuanwu Hall this morning, these people will return It belongs to the land."

In front of outsiders, the man reminded him vaguely, but he gave all the information that should be given.

Nan Su was even more clear: it turned out that the emperor wanted to take him and Dianchen out for a walk, so that everyone could see that the two were happy, and announced to the world that it was his son Qingyuan who stayed in Beijing voluntarily, and no one else could do it. Half of the meaning of persecution!

No wonder the emperor kept guiding him just now!

However, it's only the second day of the wedding, yet it's so urgent! ?

"..."

Nan Su lowered his eyes, and unconsciously slowed down his footsteps. Suddenly, a large piece of dull thunder formed in his abdominal cavity...

Suddenly, a cold touch came from the fingertips, which dissipated in an instant, like an inadvertent reminder.Nan Su turned his head to look, Dianchen's hand was next to him, with slender finger bones and beautiful joints. Due to his slightly pale skin, the green veins on the back of his hand were more obvious than his own...

Suddenly, it was like enlightenment.

In this forced marriage, I am not the only one who suffers, there are always others who are dragged into the water together.

Or, to put it another way, someone will always be with him...

Thinking of this, Nan Su was inexplicably gloating, so he deliberately took two steps behind, then lifted his shoe, and stepped on the shadow's head! ! !

Then, finally, he grinned...

Dianchen turned his head slightly, but it was just a childish trick to casually glance at the man from the corner of his eye.

Soon, he looked forward again, and the cloud was still calm.

……

The whole morning, even the time for lunch, Nan Su spent with the emperor and vassals.

He has always been well-rounded, and when he shuttled among the princes and relatives, there were laughter everywhere he went. However, when he knew that Qing Yuan hadn't sent anyone, his eyes still couldn't help but dim a bit.

While drinking, Lu Yao sent a letter from his mother, just one line, but enough to make his nose sore.

——Su'er, I have wronged you.

Along with the letter, there are two jars of plum wine, brewed by Nan Su's sister.The elder sister seemed unable to accept the fact that he was married as a wife. She didn't say a word, but put more honey in the wine.

When he smelled it through the red silk, it was exactly the sweetness he liked.

Standing among the red walls and green tiles, Nan Su took a deep breath, and when he looked up at the birds in the blue sky above his head, his eyes became more determined.

He is the son of Qingyuan, 21 years old this year, and has lived in the capital for 17 years——

However, he always knew where his home was.

……

It was already half a month when the marriage leave was coming to an end.The emperor immediately ordered Nan Su to go to Hongfu Temple with Dianchen, euphemistically saying: newlyweds should not live apart.

Nan Su reluctantly knelt down to receive the decree, thought for a while, then raised his face and asked the father-in-law who passed the decree: "Can you take a woman up the mountain?"

The father-in-law of the decree: "... Let our family ask the Holy One?"

Nan Su laughed: "...Why is Eunuch so unbearable to make jokes?"

Although Hongfu Temple is a famous temple, it actually occupies quite a hill. It is not far from the capital city, only fifty miles away, but there are so many objects in Nansu, and the half-day journey was actually worn down by him for two days.

Along the way, Nansu chattered about life in the temple, but Dianchen only answered indifferently, as if he had been very indifferent to him since the wedding night.But when he walked into the imperial palace in Hongfu Temple, the man suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked inexplicably, "Does your son have any impression of this place?"

"impression?"

As soon as Nansu's folding fan unfolded, he strode into the three-entry courtyard, and said with a smile, "The sixth prince may have asked the wrong person. I don't believe in Buddhism, and I never enter a temple!"

After saying that, he directed his servants to pull the contents of the dozen or so carriages to the west bedroom door.Although he can't bring a woman up the mountain, but fortunately, it also means that he and Dianchen no longer have to make do with sleeping in the same bed: a place of Buddhism, even newlyweds have to restrain themselves, don't they?

Dianchen didn't speak any more, and after watching silently for a while, he let him toss around, straddled his slender legs, and disappeared behind the door.

"Six princes~"

But after a while, Nan Su swaggered into his study room, pointed his chin with a folding fan, and said plaintively: "Just now Lu Yao told me that the side sleeper is too small to fit my things!"

Dian Chen was lighting incense after the case, when he heard this, he raised his face: "Your Majesty, do you want to live in the master bedroom?"

"On the road!"

Nan Su sat down on the table: "I just like talking to smart people!"

Dianchen slowly leaned back in the chair: "Well, come to think of it, Shizi is also a smart person, why don't I make you a couplet, if you can match, I will give you the master bedroom."

In the past, Nan Su couldn't do without the girls to add to the fun, so he immediately raised his eyebrows: "Okay, tell me!"

Dianchen smiled faintly: "Gongting Yuye Wine..."

Nan Su: "..."

Nan Su frowned and said, "Is this how you treat your wife?"

At this moment, he remembered that she was his wife.

"I thought," Dian Chen paused, looking very slowly into Nan Su's eyes: "We just got married by order."

"..."

Midsummer's dusk suddenly felt a little dry, Nan Su jumped off the table, swayed slowly towards the door, and said indifferently: "Hey, don't let me down!"

In the early morning of the second day, Dianchen woke up with the sound of the bell, but found that the door could not be pushed open, as if it was blocked by something.

He likes to be quiet, and this place is a place of practice, the servants will not come rashly, but no matter how bad it is, it will not be noon, it is still dead outside, right?

He had never done such a thing loudly. However, there were three urgencies in people. After holding back until beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, the usually calm sixth prince finally frowned and shouted: "Ping Shun?"

It started off very softly.

But half an hour later, he looked at the motionless wooden door in front of him, and finally let go of his voice: "Nan Shizi!?"

"What's the matter?" He responded as soon as he called, as if he was guarding the door.

"May I ask if the prince has seen my servant Ping Shun? At this point, he should have come long ago."

"He has been here, I said you couldn't sleep with me last night, he said oh, and then left."

"..."

Dianchen's pupils moved slightly: "Okay, but since the son is outside, can you tell me why the door can't be opened?"

Hearing that, the male voice moved closer, and instantly became a little more innocent: "I really have too many things, and there is no place to put them, so I have to pile them up at your door first."

Seeing that there was no movement in the room for a long time, someone simply whistled softly: "Shhhhh~~"

Dianchen tensed his muscles: "...open the door."

The moment the sunlight shone into the bedroom, a triumphant smiling face gradually came in from the light and shadow, with neat and white teeth: "Sixth prince, why don't you go out through the window?"

Dianchen watched him calmly.

Nan Su hit his head with a folding fan, and suddenly realized: "That's right, the sixth prince is different from me, no matter how eager he is, he will definitely not do such self-deprecating things."

After all, he got closer, smiling until his eyes almost disappeared: "It made me wait a long time, I wanted to see the majestic and heroic posture of the sixth prince sitting across the window and leaning on the railing, but my legs were numb, and finally I saw you coming out of the front door , really royal style..."

In addition to the strange yin and yang, he actually found the place where the emperor forced him to say that he liked him.

I don't know if it's because it's too close, Dianchen suddenly felt that the voice coming from the mouth in front of him was so noisy that people's eardrums hurt a little, so that he wanted to find a piece of cloth to cover this mouth, or change it to another one. Something stuffed into it.

In short, if you want to do something to force him to stop talking, just let him stand there quietly.

Nan Su smiled sweetly: "Sixth prince, there is no place to put things~"