There was some hot and humid warmth in his ears, and the emperor's voice was so gentle that it could drip water: "My Yue'er can sleep whenever she wants. I'm holding you! You won't fall."
"Well……"
Jiang Xinyue was not polite, rubbed her chest, found the most comfortable position, and slept peacefully in the emperor's arms.
"Emperor..."
"lie!"
The magpie was afraid that the emperor was weak, and if his wife fell down, they wanted to remind anyone who still had a walking chariot that they could put her on the walking chariot.
As a result, the emperor said "hush", and she couldn't snatch the empress away.
Shuangjiang looked at the emperor's back holding his empress, and for some reason, he thought of the Chinese character "draped in stars and worn in the moon".
The long stone road was clean, except for the intertwined figures of the emperor and empress, lingering, talking, and loving...
Only the palace attendants can see the unknown love most clearly.
The moonlight was cold and shining on them, but it also seemed to cover them with the gentlest light. The atmosphere was so harmonious that it was enviable.
Putting everything aside, the emperor has become less and less like a ruthless emperor since he fell in love with her mother-in-law.
I don't know if he has noticed it himself, but every time he is in a crowd, the first person the emperor sees must be her mother-in-law, and the first person he runs towards must also be her mother-in-law.
His heart and eyes seemed to be filled with his mother-in-law.
This is a good thing!
The emperor would not be tempted by a woman easily, let alone be devoted to a concubine.
But her mother-in-law seemed to have accomplished both.
The lights in Kunning Palace were dazzling. The emperor carried Jiang Xinyue back to the palace and wiped her hands and face with hot water. Then Magpie and Shuangjiang gently scattered her hair and took off her coat.
March is suddenly cold in spring!
The emperor held her soft waist and took her into his arms. He didn't necessarily have to do anything. Just having the two of them close together like this would sometimes feel very satisfying.
It seems that holding her can make you forget all the unpleasant things today.
As an emperor, he had embraced countless concubines, and he couldn't remember how many he had slept with.
Anyway, if the Jingshifang asked him to turn over the cards, he would turn them over, whichever one he turned over.
If you have a good temper, you can pamper them for a few more days to make their life easier. If you have a bad temper, you will never remember them again after going there once.
Before Yue'er appeared, he had a relationship with the original concubines Wu and Concubine Li, but he had never felt like this.
Of course, he didn't want to compare Yue'er with people in the past. What he wanted to express was just the peace of mind at this moment.
The woman in his arms had a peaceful smile on her face, and the emperor couldn't help but kiss the side of his face, and whispered in her ear: "Yue'er must be healthy, free from disasters, and live a long life. "
"You want us to donate all our wealth?"
In the small fishing village of Fuso, Taro Jono's voice was both angry and surprised: "Are you kidding me? In order to earn this wealth, my son was poisoned and silenced by those Dayan people. It took a lot of effort for my son to return to Fuso. The good days have not passed for a few days, and you want me to donate all my wealth to support the king's war? "
"What's the difference between you and a robber?"
"Get out! Get out of my house!"
After driving all the people who came to lobby out of the door, Taro Jono... ah no... Li Dalang felt a little guilty: "Master Yan, if I am like this... are you sure they will believe us? Will they come again?"
In the past few days, Shi Ruojun kept showing off his wealth in these scenes they did, all in order to attract the attention of the government.
So far, they've been successful.
But after a lot of effort, someone from the government invited them to go to the Superintendent's Mansion, but the military advisor asked him to come forward and drive away the people from the government.
Uesugi Shika and Kuna Yuko both squatted next to Yan Saburo, ready to listen to his analysis.
Yan Sanlang smiled: "Next time, it won't be these small characters. What I want to wait for is someone with a more say."
Li Dalang touched the back of his head: "But how do you know, Master Military Advisor, that it won't be them next time?"
"Because the most indispensable thing in this world is smart people."
"Smart people shouldn't have thought that we would design them?"
Yan Sanlang stopped talking again and showed his signature smile, which was hard to see through.
Shi Ruojun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and patted Li Dalang on the shoulder: "I think... what the military advisor wants to express is that the most indispensable thing in this world is fools who think they are smart."
Sometimes it is said that there are many smart people, and sometimes it is said that there are fools who think they are smart. So are the Fuso people smart or fools?
"Why do you need to worry so much?"
The late mother slapped Li Dalang on the head: "The general and military advisor are here, we just need to follow the instructions."
Ten years ago, a huge tsunami broke out in Fusang, causing almost half of the people in Fusang to lose their homes and their children to be displaced.
Li Dalang and Wan Niang were only three years old at that time, and they had already been trained as craftsmen. They were thrown into the group of children who had lost their parents and family members, and were assigned new families by the local government.
Ten years later, she and Li Dalang faked their marriage, and Dayan gave them a "son" and "daughter-in-law".
And after their "son" grew up and arranged for their "son" to get married, they let their rebellious son take his young wife across the ocean to do business in Dayan.
It has been a full ten years, and the late mother has not returned to Dayan.
When she dreamed back at midnight, she also missed her hometown.
The arrival of Shi Ruojun and Yan Sanlang gave her hope of going back.
So no matter what they asked her to do, she just did it without asking.
She believed that General Shi would take her back to her hometown.
but……
She patted Shi Ruojun's hard chest: "General Shi, put some powder on your face and dress it up a little to look more feminine, but..."
Her eyes stayed on Shi Ruojun's chest, and it was obvious what she meant.
Her breasts were too hard and flat, not like a woman's.
The late wife pulled Shi Ruojun aside: "How about I steam two steamed buns for you and put them in them! This way, your tall figure will have the curves of a woman."
Moreover, the buns are soft, so even if someone touches them, no one will notice that they are fake.
Shi Ruojun smiled a little reluctantly: "No... no need! It's freezing cold and everyone is wearing a lot of clothes, so you shouldn't be able to tell."
The late mother looked at her disapprovingly: "How can that be done? Didn't Master Military Advisor say that you have to do a complete show? If someone tests your identity and finds out that you are a man, won't all our efforts be wasted?"
"Then...it can't be done, right?"
She was originally a woman!
Shi Ruojun was finally pulled into the room by Wan Niang.