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

After half a month of continuous rain, Jinling finally ushered in a sunny day.

Facing the wind, in the sunlight, Nan Su stepped on a small stool and began to dry Dianchen's clothes one by one.This is the job of a servant, but Nan Shizi, who is in love for the first time, has too much love and nowhere to vent it. He really wishes to use all methods to occupy every bit of Dianchen.

"Princess, be careful!" Dr. Li quickly reminded.

The news of Nan Su's pregnancy did not spread, but private care was not spared.Under Dianchen's orders, Dr. Li was close to Nan Su every day, for fear that the baby might make a mistake.

Nan Su didn't feel the hardships of pregnancy yet, he just smiled indifferently: "It's not a problem."

He carefully smoothed out every wrinkle with his hands, and through the sunlight, once he found a small trace, he immediately frowned.To deal with such flaws, he reworked and rewashed uniformly, and he never tolerated it.

When this vast and complicated project was completed, the sun was already approaching the horizon.

The yard was filled with soft yellow light, and the scene was spectacular. The clothes in the yard were black and white, black and white, moving with the wind. The air was filled with the scent of saponins and the mixture, fresh, pure and warm.

Dr. Li expressed his admiration to Nan Su with his eyes, and thought to himself: I'm afraid he is not a love brain...

When Dian Chen came home from outside, he saw Nan Su smiling contentedly at the pile of clothes, so he stood at the door and smiled slightly.

After nightfall, when Dian Chen was reading, Nan Su also lay down on the small case to write. The small case was a bit short, and he could only support himself with effort and funny, like a clumsy cub.

Dianchen took a look, and reminded in a warm voice: "Lady, come and write on the table."

Nan Su didn't raise his head: "No!"

Dianchen raised his eyebrows lightly, seeing Nan Su holding a thin tube of wolf hair, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, completely immersed in the small world he built, he could only helplessly shake his head and let him go.

After a long time, on the first page of the letter paper, Nan Su decided to write:

Dear baby, Dad decided to write a few letters to you to let you know that Dad and your sixth brother love you very much.Of course, from this title, you can tell the relationship between me and him, yes, your sixth brother also calls me daddy, you and he are my big brothers...

After finishing writing, Nan Su checked it carefully to make sure there were no typos, put it in an envelope, then got up to avoid Dianchen, carefully hid it in the box, and hung a small lock on the outside.

When Nan Su walked back, Dian Chen slightly raised his eyes, looked at his clearer jaw line, and sighed.

In such a short period of time, Nan Su lost a lot of weight.That slapped face was not big at first, but now that he lost weight, his facial features became deeper and his exotic style became more obvious. On the contrary, he could finally make people see his pure Qingyuan bloodline.

"Ma'am," Dianchen felt that it was inappropriate to call him Zai Zai at this time.

"what's wrong?"

Dianchen's lips moved a few times, and after a moment of silence, he carefully said: "Now you are two people in one body, you can't do without meat..."

Nan Su paused when he was folding clothes, then he rolled his eyelids and said with a smile, "No, the baby wants to be vegetarian recently."

The revelation of a certain matter is like a double-edged sword. When it clears up their misunderstanding, it inevitably leaves some obstacles for Nan Su.After that drizzled night, he began to eat only vegetarian food, and even looked away when he saw the oil stars on the vegetable soup, so he boiled vegetables, tofu, and all vegetarian food all day long...

But how can this be done?

Until now, Dianchen regretted the impulsiveness at that time, but it was a done deal, so he could only quietly order someone to cook some side dishes with chicken soup and serve them on the dinner table after getting up early the next morning.

Now Nan Su is very clingy to him, and the arms holding him start to squint again, as if the smell of herbs on his body is a hypnotic.

Dian Chen scratched the bridge of his nose, and said softly, "Go back to sleep after eating, okay?"

Nan Su opened his eyes, smiled, and lazily lifted his chopsticks.

But, how picky is Nansu's mouth?When he tasted a meaty smell, he suddenly stopped chewing and looked at Dianchen stiffly.It can be seen that he understood Dianchen's painstaking efforts, and was trying hard to swallow, but when his Adam's apple rolled, there was another heart-piercing vomiting sound!

Shocked, Dian Chen quickly patted Nan Su on the back, and conveyed a meaning to the servants with his wink: Take it away!

When Nan Su finished vomiting, Dian Chen handed him a cup of mouthwash, he took it, held it like that for a long time, then murmured: "That, I'm sorry..."

I don't know what I'm sorry for.

Suddenly there was an avalanche rushing towards Dianchen, his heart ached, he quickly hugged Nan Su, stroked the back of his head, and said: "Okay, don't eat or eat..."

But after a while, Nan Su returned to his smiling Yan Yan appearance, moved a small bench and sat in the pavilion in the garden, and laughed and roasted sweet potatoes with Ping Shun.

He is always like this, living like a little sun, making everyone around him feel his steam.

It was only half a month since the ceremony of conferring the king, and at noon the emperor sent someone from the Weaving Bureau to tailor his clothes. He was inexplicably scared, and ran into the study to see that Dianchen hadn't returned home, so he had to grab a piece of white cloth in a hurry and tighten his waist , and then walked into the living room, shaking the folding fan.

"Why are there so many things?" He folded his fan, and scolded with a smile: "The size that was just measured in the first lunar month is now being measured again. Your weaving bureau is raising a bunch of wine bags and rice bags?"

The leading eunuch smiled fearfully and said, "My lord, I am considerate. We only came here to confirm after we heard about your weight loss a few days ago. There can be no mistakes in the grand ceremony. How can we let you lose your crown clothes?" Decent?"

Nan Su snorted with a smile and stopped arguing.

Among the people in the room, he was the tallest one, standing lazily in the middle with his slender body, like standing out from the crowd: "Come on, hurry up, I have to play polo later."

When the soft ruler reached his abdomen, he secretly took a breath, but he still heard the eunuch say to the person next to him, "Add two more inches."

Finally, when a group of people left in trepidation, the little eunuch behind who was responsible for registering the size touched the arms of others: "Hey, don't you find it strange?"

The man asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The little eunuch lowered his voice while walking: "The circumference of the limbs is thinner, why is it that only the stomach is bigger?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Su sat lazily in the teacher's chair, picked up a cup of tea, and asked, "Where's your master?"

Ping Shun said: "Entered the palace."

Nan Su was expressionless and silent for a moment, then put down the tea and went straight out.He was thinking about this matter, and was about to find out about Li Fat'er, but he met Lu Yao outside the living room.

Recently Nan Su deliberately distanced himself from him, and when they bumped into each other suddenly, there was a strange embarrassment between the two of them.

Nan Su was startled, then grinned, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Ah Yao, prepare a horse for me."

Lu Yao bowed his hands and turned away without saying a word.

They have been together for 17 years, and they have never been separated like this. For a moment, Nan Su's mind was entangled with various thoughts, and he couldn't help saying: "Ah Yao, if you are fine, why don't you accompany me to Li's Mansion?"

"No, the prince can go on his own." Lu Yao turned his head and said, "Otherwise, it's okay to let the sixth prince accompany you."

Nan Su choked, and suddenly wanted to tell Lu Yao something, but after thinking about it, he finally managed to keep the elbow in his heart.When he can return to Qingyuan, Lu Yao will always reconcile with him, Nan Su thought so, turned around and left the Prince's Mansion.

At the same time, in Huaiwu Hall.

After all the servants had retreated, there were only father and son in the resplendent hall. The emperor asked casually, "How are you getting along with your son recently?"

"Everything is business as usual." Dianchen replied simply and with horror.

The emperor nodded, thought for a while, and looked at Dianchen sharply.He is very tolerant and kind to everyone, but he is very strict with his sixth son. Only when the two are alone, he will show the majesty of a father and the deterrence of a king, as if teaching by example.

The ceremony of conferring the king was right in front of him, the emperor looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Chen'er, do you know why my father has ignored you all these years?"

Dian Chen, who was once young, didn't understand why when he proposed to go back to Hongfu Temple even though he knew he had lost his mother, his father still agreed, and from then on he let him grow up alone without paying attention.

But then he understood.

To keep him away from the palace is to truly pity him and protect him. In the vortex of power, if he makes a mistake, he will be smashed to pieces.Concubine Jing suddenly let go and left. As a father, all the emperor can do is to protect his safety and exile him outside the world.

He used to think that he was Dayan's most unfavored prince, but one time when the palace sent money, he turned around in response, and through the smog, he saw a carriage outside the house.

The carriage was very ordinary, and it was not conspicuous among the royal convoy. Seeing him looking over, the slit that opened the curtain was slowly lowered.

But he suddenly knew that it was the father.

The little boy back then suddenly had red eyes, holding a volume of books, and stood there blankly, watching the carriage go away.Now he is sitting in the Huaiwu Hall, and he has grown into a tall and straight pine.

"My son understands my father's painstaking efforts." He replied like this.

"Then you should also know the reason why your father let you marry Su'er, right?"

When Dianchen was asked this question, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, but heard the emperor say again: "I watched Su'er grow up, don't look at him as stubborn, in fact, his heart is clearer than anyone else, if you don't treat him sincerely How can a good person keep him? Only you can keep him in Jinling."

Dianchen nodded: "My son is working hard."

"Heh," the emperor suddenly chuckled.

The seven sons he gave birth to have been brought up since they were young, and their respective personalities and abilities have long been clearly understood. He had his own arrangements when he agreed to let Dian Chen go down the mountain and give Dian Chen the official seal, but Dian Chen Chen still can't understand his heart well.

"What do you think I'm controlling Qing Yuan for? Is it for selfish gain?"

The emperor looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and suddenly raised his tone: "Jinling is prosperous, and everyone is living in the dream of Taoyuan, but who has paid attention to the enemy's crimes in the north, the water bandits in the south, and the border troubles?" Emptiness, officials everywhere are still high and powerful, if I don’t use Qingyuan’s gold and silver to expand military expenditure, how many frontline soldiers will starve to death? If I don’t use Qingyuan’s daughter to win over marriages, how many forces will be loose and chaotic? If we don’t use the people of Qingyuan to build the city wall, how many people will be killed by the enemy army!?”

Dianchen's eyes lingered on the emperor's face, and he saw the sadness attached to his throne.

There was silence in the empty hall for a long time, then Dianchen said: "But why is it Qingyuan? There are so many Kings of Dayan, with distinct territories, and they help each other. Could it be that Dayan can't get over this hurdle?"

The emperor shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

No matter how calm he is, he is only 23 years old after all, and his vision still needs to be tempered.After a pause, the emperor said: "Qingyuan has no king, naturally it is the best choice, so we only need to deal with the Nan family, but if I issue an order, the whole Yan will be in chaos! You are still young. "

He has always wanted Dianchen to grow up slowly, but now he finally has to make it clear.

Unexpectedly, Dianchen smiled very lightly: "But if you grow up to the age of the father, you will only use Qingyuan as a knife. What's the point of such growth?"

emperor:"……"

Hearing such rebellious words suddenly, the emperor was stunned, and then he laughed angrily: "If one day you can sit in this position, you will know how ignorant your words are today."

Dianchen lowered his eyes: "Maybe, but I don't know now."

emperor:"……"

For some reason, he suddenly felt angry, and he didn't even want to maintain his demeanor anymore. After smashing the jade table with two "bang bangs", he grabbed an inkstone and threw it at Dianchen: "Nizi! Don't think that I don't know you You have been manipulated to death, and the ceremony of conferring the king is just around the corner, if you dare to make trouble, I will not spare you!"

"Dangdang!"

The inkstone fell in front of Dianchen, splashing ink all over his body.

Dian Chen slightly raised his eyes: "Oh, I got it."

emperor:"……"

Suddenly, he didn't even have the mood to lose his temper with this rebellious son. Now that he had reminded him, the emperor sighed and waved the back of his hand weakly: "Go away, I'm so upset to see you."

Dianchen stood up tall and straight: "The minister there will leave."

When he was leaving the palace, he met Dian Song in Bauhinia Square. Dian Song looked at him covered in ink, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Liu, thank you for your hard work. Father is not in a good mood recently. Just bear with him. You must not be with him." He's angry."

Dianchen bowed and saluted, and said indifferently: "Fourth brother made a point."

After saying that, he turned his head and asked the little eunuch next to him: "By the way, where is there a vegetarian restaurant in the city? Vegetarian restaurants without oil stars are also fine."

The little eunuch couldn't keep up with his leaping thinking, so he said angrily, "Huh?"

Dian Song gave a chuckle, and walked away swaggeringly, shaking his head as he walked, feeling: Hey, my sixth younger brother who is incompetent.