Ghosts are not evil

The next day, Song Ling was welcomed into Zichen by the chief supervisor in the palace, and three days later would be Song Xi's enthronement ceremony, which is also the New Year.

There was a lot of discussion in the court for a while, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Song Xi's gourd. At this time, what does it mean to take Prince Cheng to live with Zichen in the palace?

Song Xi read thousands of volumes of books, Song Ling traveled thousands of miles, and each had their own views on government affairs, and His Majesty is currently grinding for Song Ling in the palace, discussing the past and the present.

After discussing state affairs, it's time to discuss family affairs. Song Xi wants to use Song Ling as the queen of the country, and Song Ling said that the queen of the country will rule the country. quit.

His Majesty couldn't say anything about him, so he said calmly: "Since that's the case, I would like to retire as the empress of the country and not get involved in government affairs. What does your son think?"

Song Ling obviously didn't think so, and refused very simply: "I won't bear this burden for you."

Song Xi didn't feel that it would be a pity to bury Song Ling in the inner palace, but that there was no other way to do it. Imagine that Song Ling's father, Song Wang, had a high level of calligraphy attainment. Known as Song Xingcao, in the early years, the ruling and opposition parties competed to imitate it. The honest king did not party, and his calligraphy is rare, and it can be said that it is hard to find.

The tiger father had no dogs, and Song Ling, the only son of King Cheng, was less famous. His poems and calligraphy were transcribed and recited by various families. At that time, children in the capital sang: "A son should be like a golden bell."

Emperor Jianlong attached great importance to morality and literature, so he was very famous in the court. Later, because of rumors in the market, the harem of Song Ling □□ was deprived of his official position, which damaged his reputation, so he disappeared into oblivion.

"I want to be just and right, so that you will never leave me again." Song Xiyang and Song Ling taught him stroke by stroke when he was young, so the lines in Song Xi's pens all carry the taste of Song Ling's unrestrained and wanton in his early years. Song Ling called it the second, no one dared to call it the first, and there was no one on the right.

During the Great Xia period of the previous dynasty, the folk customs were civilized, and it was not uncommon for women to be in power. Therefore, women were not limited to the court. After two dynasties, women in the country showed their talents. Ordinary sects do not focus on the defense of men and women, but only on morality. Song Ling often passes The city is full of flowers and fruits.

If the world knew that it was him, Song Xi, who made Song Ling's pearl dusty, he would definitely break his spine behind the scenes.

Song Ling put down his pen and said with a smile, "Why don't I make a written statement with you?"

"No, marry me." His Majesty said sincerely.

Song Lingsha had something to say to Song Xi: "Your Majesty, the Son of Heaven breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. It is a felony for me to stop my wife and remarry."

Song Xi didn't blush or breathe, and said to Song Ling very seriously: "Did I say I'm going to marry you? I mean, I'm going to marry you. The eldest son doesn't have a wife in his family. Do I remember wrongly?"

"Your Majesty, you are confused." Song Ling avoided mentioning it. As the king of a country, Song Xi, with many women in the harem, would probably hate him for the rest of his life.

His actions like this will surely be criticized by the world, since he has taken this step, even if he is criticized by thousands of people, he should also bear it, and he can't expect anything just and right.

Song Xi stopped her grinding hands and looked at Song Ling: "You and I have a physical relationship, and now you don't want to marry me?"

Song Ling was beaten up and didn't know how to answer. When did Song Xi learn to be so eloquent: "You... this... how long ago did this happen? Yes, I lost my morals after drinking, and I did it first. Then you bully me." I'm drunk, and I'm still lying, so give me an explanation."

Song Xi already knew that old things were still lingering in Song Ling's heart. If she was reckless when she was young, she might really hurt Song Ling. If she didn't make it clear today, she might not be able to get any more money. If you have a happy person in your arms, if you have the virtue of staying calm, you don't have to be such an annoying emperor today. I am as cowardly as a mouse. I am afraid that you will not forgive me, so I pretend to be deaf and dumb to make you angry. , Thousands of mistakes, all faults are mine."

Song Xi's misidentification was straightforward, and Song Ling punched the cotton, and he was at a loss for words for a long time before choking out a sentence: "It's not all your fault."

Song Xi heard that Song Ling's tone softened, and leaned over to him and asked, "Then you agreed to marry me."

Before Song Ling could reply, he sealed Song Ling's mouth with a kiss so that he wouldn't say any more words of refusal.

Normally, Song Ling talked fiercely, but he was Song Xi's opponent when he was serious. He kicked his legs back in fright, covering his lips with his arm: "Song Xi, what are you doing?"

Song Xi grabbed Song Ling's ankle with quick eyes and hands, so that he wouldn't get too far away, and said with certainty: "What should be done in the bridal chamber, we will do it today, so that you won't say it's an 'old thing'."

After Song Ling heard this, she was shocked and reprimanded: "Song Xi, you said you wouldn't force me."

Seeing that he was really frightened, Song Xi had no choice but to let go of her hand for now, sat on the floor, and comforted him softly: "Zixin, don't be afraid, I was ignorant and bullied you at that time, if you think something is wrong later Come on, I'll stop right away, okay?"

Song Ling would not listen to him, he was touching the town stone, picked it up and was about to throw it away, weighed it, but couldn't bear it, afraid of hurting Song Xi, knelt down to change a stack of rice paper, and threw it over , spread all over the floor eloquently.

Song Ling looked at the folded memorial on the case, glared at Song Xi, and said angrily, "Okay, you are a fucking fool."

Song Ling waved his arms and pointed at the case: "There are so many memorials, you let me approve them for you. You are so shameless in the daylight. How come I didn't see that you have such thoughts before."

Song Ling knew that Song Xi was a thin-skinned person, but he couldn't hide his words in front of him. If he wanted to make him scold him, he would definitely be ashamed and shameless. Let's avoid Fifteen first.

Who would have thought that this time Song Xi would agree with her after hearing this: "I've been thinking about you day and night. I've been tossing and turning for many years, and I've already thought about the dirty things in the world. I know I have no shame, but I can't control my thoughts. Suddenly you are with me, the truth is true. I can't help it, I hope Zixin will forgive me."

Song Ling was so angry that he didn't know what to do, but his heart was half softened, and he said harshly, "Song Xi, you are shameless."

Song Xi crawled over and reached out to grab Song Ling's belt, bowed her head and recognized everything: "Yes, I'm shameless." She hugged Song Ling's waist tightly, pressed her forehead to Song Ling's confidant, and said solemnly: "Song Ling is so shameless." Ling, I like you, I want you." She was extremely devout, without any hint of profanity.

Song Ling had nothing to do, so he let go of his strength and sat down on the ground. Song Xi was already relentless, what else could he do, the person was provoked by himself, so he could only resign himself to stroking Song Xi's cheek.

The palm touched a piece of delicate and warm skin. Song Ling took a deep breath, leaned into Song Xi's arms, tucked into the collar along the back of her neck, and rubbed it slowly. Perhaps, it wouldn't be so bad.

Song Xi seemed to have been allowed, and she turned her head to imitate Song Ling's hand with her lips. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yan Min leading Song Si standing outside the hall. Ling hugged her and walked into the inner hall.

Except for Song Ling, he has never owed anyone in this world. As a son, a husband, a father, and a king, he has done everything that should be done, and he should also get what he wants.

Besides, Song Xi had told Yan Min a long time ago that in his life, he would only have Song Ling in his heart. At that time, his mother asked him to meet Yan Min.

When we first met, Yan Min put away the umbrella under the porch, turned away from the left and right, put away the shy and timid smile on his face and said to him: "Your Highness the Crown Prince may have misunderstood me. I want the position of Crown Princess, the mother of the Crown Prince in the future His identity, not His Royal Highness's favor, I hope His Highness can make a wise decision, so it is the best choice for you and me."

This is also the reason why he chose Yan Min. In this case, it was just a transaction. Song Xi gave her everything she wanted, and he did everything possible. Up to now, he only wanted to keep Song Ling.

Yan Min wisely led Song Si to play elsewhere. Song Si waved the plum branch in his hand and asked Yan Min, "Queen Mother, why does Royal Father ignore us?"

Yan Min squatted down and touched Song Si's little head: "Because Father has more important things to do."

"Mother, why are you crying?" Song Si threw away the plum branch, and frantically pulled her sleeves to wipe away Yan Min's tears.

"It's okay." Yan Min couldn't help but think back, maybe she was wrong from the beginning, she taught Concubine Hui to spread rumors inside and outside the palace, ruined Song Ling, and in the end, hurt herself.

When they met at a banquet, she paid for her whole life. She planned so hard that the lady who was engaged to Song Ling had to elope with her lover, making Song Ling a laughing stock, all just to be able to marry him. Willing to come to her door to propose marriage for her, even if she is forcing her to die, her father also regards fame more than her.

She hated Song Xi for delaying Song Ling, and felt that Song Xi was not good enough for him, so she entered the palace as a princess. Just imagine what kind of person Song Ling is, since she can't get it, what virtue can Song Xi have to stay? Live Song Ling, he deserves better.

Why did he come back, why did he come back.

What should she do, what should Song Si do: "If the queen mother doesn't like your father, but gave birth to you, will Si'er hate the queen mother?"

Song Si asked: "Does the emperor like the empress?"

Yan Min shook his head silently, Song Si was puzzled: "Didn't the mother say that only two people who love each other will want a child? Since the father and the mother don't like each other, why did they give birth to Si'er? Is Si'er redundant?"

Yan Min hugged Song Si into his arms and didn't know how to tell him, so he could only gently caress Song Si's back, taking responsibility for what he said in a flash: "No, that's not the case, Both the father and the mother like Si'er, but not all couples in this world like each other, just like the father and mother, maybe we have someone we like, and we are not together, but we will always like Si'er of."

"Father likes the emperor, and the emperor likes Si'er, so we can be a family." Song Si said innocently.

Yan Min smiled bitterly and said: "Si'er can do it, but the queen mother can't. When Si'er grows up, besides her family, she can only like one person and be with one person for the rest of her life."

Song Si responded with a vague understanding: "Oh."

The author has something to say:

There are no manuscripts saved, what is the progress of the daily coding of the live broadcast on Weibo, and it is generally updated in units of one article. Later, it will summarize the unfinished plots before and intersperse some hidden plots of the supporting characters that appeared in each chapter.