Chongfei Manual

Chapter 155

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Zhao Jie came back from Shenji Camp this day and went directly to Wei Luo's bedroom.

According to that Nanny Yu's rules, today happened to be the day when he could have sex with Wei Luo. To be honest, after the past few days, Zhao Jie was forced to think that it doesn't matter whether he has sex or not. Right now, he just wants to hug Wei Luo, talk to her, and sleep with her in his arms. enough.

Aunt Yu was worried that Zhao Jie and Wei Luo would meet in private, so she arranged Zhao Jie's room in the east wing of Zhangtai Courtyard, which was thousands of miles away from Wei Luo's room. Zhao Jie has to be restrained even when he hugs his own wife, this feeling is really aggrieved.

As soon as he walked to the door of the main room, he heard Wei Luo's voice coming from inside.

"Why is it pork liver again? I've been eating pork liver for several days in a row, can you change it to something else?" Wei Luo complained pitifully.

Jin Lu comforted: "Girl, this is what Yu Yu told me. Yu Yu said that eating pig liver is good for the spleen, liver, and helps to conceive. Please feel wronged." Even so, Jin Lu Li Li was also very dissatisfied with Nanny Yu, because she was sent by the empress, she dictated many matters of the palace, which was really not welcome.

Wei Luo looked through the dishes on the table, and found that none of them appealed to her, whether it was pork liver, or lentil porridge, or winter melon and pork bone soup. She put down her chopsticks annoyedly, "Go and tell Madam Yu, I want to eat fish fillet with milk and crispy pigeon."

Zhao Jie chuckled softly when he heard this, this little guy is really heartless, he couldn't sleep well thinking about her, but she was thinking about eating this and that.

Zhao Jie was about to step into the house, when a voice behind him suddenly said: "Your Highness, please stop."

Zhao Jie turned around, and when he saw Nanny Yu's face, his phoenix eyes sank, "What's the matter with Nanny Yu?"

Calling her "Nurse Yu" is for Empress Chen's sake, Zhao Jie is a person with a bad temper, if it were someone else who meddled with him like this, I'm afraid he would have already sent him to heaven up.

However, Nanny Yu couldn't see Zhao Jie's impatience, so she continued without eyesight: "Your maidservant asked someone to make a fortune today, and it said that intercourse is forbidden today, and please move to the East Wing, tonight. You can't share the same room with the princess."

Zhao Jie lowered his eyes, unable to see what kind of emotion it was. After a long time, he hooked the corners of his lips and asked intriguingly: "Then dare to ask Madam, when is it appropriate to have intercourse?"

Nanny Yu said: "Five days later will be an auspicious day."

There was a layer of coldness in Zhao Jie's eyes, and he continued to walk into the house without listening to Madam Yu's words.

Madam Yu said: "Your Highness, please cooperate with your servants!"

Zhao Jie stopped, turned his head and looked at her leisurely, "If this king goes in today, what can you do?"

Wei Luo heard the movement in the room, and had already pushed aside the pearl curtains and came out. Seeing Zhao Jie and Nanny Yu standing at the door, she guessed what was going on without thinking too much. She didn't go up to persuade her, Ge Yin herself was quite annoyed by Nanny Yu, if she didn't want to embarrass Empress Chen, she would have kicked this old thing out a long time ago.

Madam Yu said solemnly: "If His Highness insists on going in, then there is no point in staying with the servants. They can only return to the palace tomorrow to report to the empress."

Zhao Jie said: "It's just right, this king has long been tired of seeing your old face, don't wait for tomorrow, go back now."

Only then did Madam Yu show a little flustered look, her words just now were mostly threatening, she thought Prince Jing would restrain himself a bit if Empress Chen was brought out, but unexpectedly he didn't take it to heart at all. Nanny Yu said: "Your Highness..."

Zhao Jie frowned, and suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist, put it on Yu Yuma's neck, narrowed his eyes and said: "If you dare to say a word again, this king will kill you."

The cold blade was pressed against the skin, Nanny Yu was fighting, and she couldn't put on any airs at the moment. He only forced himself to be calm and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness calm down..."

Zhao Jie said coldly: "Get lost!"

Nanny Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and scrambled away.

Standing in front of Duobao Pavilion, Wei Luo also breathed a sigh of relief. Great, she won't have to eat pork liver anymore.

Zhao Jie took back his sword and said to Zhu Geng, "Go and bring back all the things in the east wing."

Wei Luo hugged Zhao Jie's waist, rubbed against Zhao Jie's arms again and again, raised her head and asked, "Aren't you afraid that the empress will be angry because you drove Madam Yu back?"

Zhao Jie nodded and touched her forehead, and said: "I can't let my Ah Luo not have enough to eat every day. Let's see for my husband, has she lost weight?"

Speaking of this, Wei Luo was full of grievances. Pointing to the food on the red sandalwood embossed double lion pattern round table, she complained: "That's right. I eat vegetable leaves every day, and I'm not a rabbit. How can I be full from eating these? If I want to eat meat, I can only eat pork liver And pork knuckle, poor dead."

Zhao Jie made her laugh because of what she said, and the slyness just now disappeared in a flash.

When Zhao Jie threatened Nanny Yu with a sword just now, his face was gloomy and he was full of evil spirits. No one dared to look at him, for fear of being angered by him. If he didn't want Wei Luo to see blood, maybe he would have cut off Nanny Yu's head. Wei Luo was the only one who wasn't afraid of him. Not only was he not afraid, but he threw himself into his arms enthusiastically, making him laugh with just a few words.

Zhao Jie pinched Wei Luo's small face, and it was true that there was less flesh, so he naturally felt distressed, and said, "I will take you to the Jade Building for dinner later, this time no one will take care of you, you can eat whatever you want."

Fei Cui Xuan is most famous for its mutton soup pot. Thinking of the tender and delicious mutton, Wei Luo's mood immediately improved.

When they arrived at the Emerald Building, Wei Luo supported Zhao Jie's hand and got off the carriage.

It was evening at this time, and the Jade Building was overcrowded. The shopkeeper personally led Zhao Jie and Wei Luo to the private room on the second floor.

Wei Luo was wearing a snow-blue plum-pattern organdy-wing gauze skirt today. The gauze skirt was as thin as a cicada's wings, with layers upon layers, wearing it like a cloud walking on her body. Good-looking is good-looking, but it is not very convenient to go up the stairs. Wei Luo held up the skirt, stepped on the ground inadvertently, and fell straight forward.

Zhao Jie reached out to catch her in time, put one arm around her shoulder and the other supported her waist, and said in a helpless tone, "Why can't you even walk?"

Wei Luo was not in any danger, and after standing still, she shrugged and said, "Who told you not to lead me, why are you walking so fast?"

Zhao Jie laughed, and flicked her forehead with two fingers together, "So it's still my fault?"

Wei Luo said, "That's what you said."

Zhao Jie looked at her, not as knowledgeable as this little guy. When continuing to go upstairs, he stretched out a hand and said, "Little aunt, let's go."

Wei Luo raised the corner of her mouth and put her hand on his palm, "You're smart" was written brightly on her proud little face.

But as soon as he walked up to the second floor, Wei Luo couldn't help laughing.

There was a man standing at the top of the stairs. Song Hui was wearing a straight gown with an agarwood-colored silk plum pattern and a jade crown on his head. Standing opposite, his eyes fell on Wei Luo, and he must have seen the whole scene just now.

Wei Luo's smile froze, and he said after a while, "Brother Song Hui."

Since we met, I was embarrassed not to say hello. Wei Luo always felt guilty towards Song Hui. Because of her own prejudice, she condemned Song Hui to death early in her heart, believing that she could not be with him. It was her fault that she had delayed Song Hui for many years and said she would withdraw the marriage when the two agreed on the date of marriage.

Song Hui came back to his senses, smiled slightly, walked up to Wei Luo and Zhao Jie and said, "What a coincidence, we met here."

Wei Luo asked, "Brother Song Hui also come here to eat?"

While speaking, Zhao Jie squeezed Wei Luo's palm expressionlessly. Although he didn't use much force, Wei Luo still flinched.

Song Hui nodded, "I came with my wife."

It was only then that Wei Luo noticed that there was a girl standing beside Song Hui, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing an apricot-colored cardigan and a lake-blue skirt woven with golden flowers and flying saucers, her hair was combed in a bun, and she was beautiful and beautiful , Soft and Zhenjing.

Wei Luo couldn't help being surprised when Song Hui called her a "wife", and said, "When did brother Song Hui get married? I didn't know."

"It's been more than a month." Song Hui smiled and introduced to Wei Luo, "This is my wife, Mrs. Shen."

Shen shi saluted and said, "I have seen Prince Jing, and I have seen Princess Jing."

Looking at her face, Wei Luo finally had some impressions. A few times when attending palace banquets, Shen Shi was also present, but Shen Shi was soft-tempered, gentle and quiet, and was surrounded by famous and talented women, and rarely dealt with Wei Luo. Shen is Taifu Shen's direct granddaughter, named Shen Jingrong, she never thought she would marry Song Hui.

After bidding farewell to Song Hui and coming to the private room, Wei Luo was a little absent-minded.

Zhao Jie's face was very ugly, the shopkeeper asked about the dishes, and retreated in fear.

Wei Luo turned her head and saw that his frowning could kill a fly, so she couldn't help but give a "puchi" smile, hugging his arm and leaning towards him, "Brother, don't think too much, brother Song Hui and I were innocent before. , nothing in the past, and nothing in the future. We just met and said hello, just out of courtesy. Besides, he is also married, what are you upset about?"

Zhao Jie lowered his head and cast a glance at her, "Brother Song Hui?"

Wei Luo quickly changed her words, "Brother Song." Seeing that Zhao Jie was still stern, she said again, "Song Shizi, Song editor."

Song Hui is now working as an editor at the Imperial Academy.

Zhao Jie sneered and said, "You don't have feelings for him, but he may not have feelings for you." When Song Hui spoke just now, his eyes never left Wei Luo.

Wei Luo blinked, "What?"

Soon all the dishes were served, Zhao Jie helped Wei Luo up, patted her on the head and said, "It's nothing, let's eat."

He can't control Song Hui's thoughts, he just needs to control the little guy in front of him. This little girl has no conscience, she will follow whoever treats her well, in order to keep her heart, he has to treat her well.

Wei Luo was feeling guilty, and consciously helped Zhao Jie make a bowl of sauce, and boiled a piece of mutton as thin as a cicada's wing, put it in Zhao Jie's bowl and said, "Here, you eat."

Wei Luo has been greedy for several days, but now she can bear the smell of meat and leave the first bite to Zhao Jie, it is really not easy.

Zhao Jie glanced at her, the little girl looked at him eagerly, and almost regretted snatching it back. He bent his lips and deliberately teased her, "Is it dipped in sesame sauce?"

Wei Luo nodded, "Dipped it."

Zhao Jie propped his chin and said, "Ah Luo forgot, I don't eat sesame paste."

Wei Luo didn't mind at all, and rather "that's great", sandwiched it and said, "Then I'll eat it myself."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the meat was put into her mouth, Zhao Jie squeezed her chin and bullied her, broke into her mouth forcefully, and snatched the piece of mutton. At the end, he still rubbed against her lips with unfulfilled desires, and said with a low voice, "It was agreed to give it to me, why did you eat it yourself?"

Wei Luo pursed her lips, stepped back a little, only looked at him with a pair of watery almond eyes, and complained silently.

Those eyes clearly said: I'm hungry, but you won't let me eat.

Zhao Jie felt soft-hearted, and scratched her little nose, "Sit down, my king will bring you food."

Zhao Jie scooped up a bowl of mutton soup and put it in front of Wei Luo, saying, "Drink some soup first to warm your stomach, it's good for your body."

Wei Luo picked up a small bowl imitating the peony pattern of Ru kiln, and drank a bowl of soup in small sips.

The mutton cooked by Zhao Jie was cooked just right, fresh and tender, and paired with the sauce prepared by Zhao Jie himself, it was really delicious for Wei Luo who had been eating pork liver with vegetables for seven or eight days. After a while, Wei Luo ate until her stomach rounded, but Zhao Jie didn't eat a single bite. Wei Luo couldn't stand it any longer, and said embarrassedly, "Eat it yourself, leave me alone."

It happened that several soldiers from the Shenji Battalion were also eating here, and they heard that Prince Jing and Princess Wang were also there, so they wanted to come over to toast.

Zhu Geng came in and asked for instructions, Zhao Jie said, "Let them in."

So a group of five or six people crowded in vigorously.

Three of them were seen by Wei Luo at the gate of Shenji Camp, and the tallest one in the middle seemed to be called Yu Zhi. Several people came up to salute Zhao Jie and Wei Luo, they didn't dare to disturb the prince to accompany his daughter-in-law for dinner, they only planned to toast a few glasses of wine before leaving.

Wei Luo took a sip of Taiping Houkui, tugged at Zhao Jie's sleeve, and said seriously, "You can't drink."

The soldiers were dumbfounded, they were just drinking a glass of wine, it shouldn't be a big deal...

According to Prince Jing's temperament, will he scold the little princess with a straight face in the next moment? The little concubine looked very weak, but she was very courageous and dared to discipline the prince. One of them smoothed things over and said: "Princess, don't worry, it's just two glasses of wine. The prince will not get drunk after a thousand glasses, so it's fine."

Wei Luo was very persistent, shook her head and said, "No."

Although she didn't like Yu Nanny, what Yu Nanny said was right. If you want to have children, you must first not drink alcohol. If you do, their "self-cultivation" these days will not be in vain.

Zhao Jie put down the wine glass, held Wei Luo's hand with a smile, and said, "Did you hear what the princess said? Let's all go out."

Several officers and men were quite unbelievable.

Yu Zhi had seen Zhao Jie's posture of protecting his wife before. Last time, he just accidentally scared Wei Luo, and he still leads the soldiers to run around the city wall. Yu Zhi led a few people to leave, and before leaving, he said: "My lord, please use it slowly."

After Zhao Jie drove Nanny Yu back to the palace, Empress Chen summoned Wei Luo the next day.

Empress Chen sat behind the rosewood marble kang table, glanced at Wei Luo, and said, "I have heard that Changsheng's child is too violent and has never obeyed discipline. It is normal for such a thing to happen." Sighed In a tone of voice, he shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, let this matter take its course, don't be in a hurry, I won't interfere."

Wei Luo said: "The queen mother is also thinking of us, we are the ones who failed the mother's kindness."

Empress Chen half-truthfully joked, "If you really feel that you have failed your mother, you might as well let me hug my grandson earlier."

Sitting aside, Zhao Liuli clung to Empress Chen's arm and said, "Queen, how long has it been since the emperor's sister-in-law and the emperor's brother got married? Look at you, it's not like making a clay figurine, it will be done in a while, it depends. God's will."

Empress Chen gave her a sharp look, "What kind of metaphor are you talking about?"

Zhao Liuli pouted, she thought her metaphor was quite good. Ever since her father agreed to her marriage with Yang Zhen, her illness has been healed all at once, and she has been alive and well these few days, not to mention how energetic she is.

Empress Chen glanced at Zhao Liuli's sitting posture, nodded her forehead and said, "You are also a person who is about to get married, why are you still like a child, whether you are sitting or not, I am not afraid that Yang Zhen will dislike you when the time comes."

"I will always be a child by my mother's side." Zhao Liuli acted unscrupulously, but thought in her heart that brother Yang Zhen would not despise her.

Wei Luo sat in the Zhaoyang Palace for a while, and when the palace people heard that Emperor Chongzhen had arrived, she got up and said goodbye.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhao Liuli followed Wei Luo out of Zhaoyang Hall.

Not long after, Emperor Chongzhen came in and saw Empress Chen sitting on the couch drinking tea, smiled and stepped forward and said, "Good evening."

Empress Chen raised her eyes and glanced at him, then bowed her body, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Chongzhen said many times that the empress does not need to salute when she sees him, but Empress Chen never listened.

Right now the emperor is sitting opposite the empress, and there are three celadon teacups on the table, two of which were used by Wei Luo and Zhao Liuli, and one belongs to Empress Chen. Empress Chen didn't say to ask someone to wash another cup, but just let the emperor sit dry.

Emperor Chongzhen coughed and asked, "Is Liuli's condition better?"

Empress Chen said nonchalantly: "It's much better. Your Majesty is busy with government affairs and still has time to take care of Liuli. My concubine thanked His Majesty on behalf of Liuli." This was mocking him for not caring about Zhao Liuli's poisoning back then.

The emperor was ashamed, "Zhen..."

"Your Majesty." Empress Chen interrupted him and asked, "I heard about Liuli and Yang Zhen, was it the Seventh Princess who told you?"

The emperor nodded, "Exactly."

Empress Chen asked again: "Then how did Princess Seven know?"

"This..." Emperor Chongzhen couldn't answer.

"The Seventh Princess knew about this, but she didn't tell this palace, but directly reported it to His Majesty. Why?" Empress Chen sits in the central palace, and if anything happens in the harem, she should report it to her first. Zhao Linlang's move was undoubtedly inappropriate. "I think this palace has no status in the eyes of the Seventh Princess, which is why she is so unruly. Concubine Ning must have never disciplined her when she was alive, or Concubine Ning didn't care about this palace in the first place."

When Emperor Chongzhen heard the last sentence, he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "Linlang's move is really inappropriate, what should the empress say?"

Empress Chen said: "Since there is no respect, it means that your morals are not good. There happen to be two female officials teaching etiquette here in this palace. Why don't you take this opportunity and let the Seventh Princess learn the rules."

Emperor Chongzhen said: "Then listen to the queen."

After saying this, Emperor Chongzhen saw that Empress Chen's expression softened slightly, and he must have been relieved, so he couldn't hold back and said: "Wanwan, I will stay in Zhaoyang Palace tonight..."

Empress Chen stood up and said: "The concubine has been feeling unwell recently, and I'm afraid she won't be able to serve His Majesty, Your Majesty, please go back."

Emperor Chongzhen's breath was choked in his throat, and he almost choked to death. Just now when I was discussing something with him, I talked to him well, but now when I finished talking, I started to blatantly drive people away.

After half a month, Wei Luo's stomach still didn't move.

Wei Luo thinks it shouldn't be, she and Zhao Jie have sex every night, and Zhao Jie is very energetic, how could it be so long to have no children

I heard that the Bodhisattvas in the Dalong Temple outside the city are extremely spiritual and will respond to every request. Wei Luo planned to go to Dalong Temple to worship the Bodhisattva in the future, and hoped that she and Zhao Jie could have a child of their own soon.