Mo Qihan's eyebrows twitched, "It's not not bad, it's not bad! This son has spent so much effort to please you, and he was laughed to death, don't you know?"
"Hehe, who dares to laugh at you? Who? I'll help you out!" Ling Xueman blinked playfully and asked.
"Cut, I'll be satisfied if you don't make trouble for me a day!" Mo Qihan glared slightly, "Ahem, as for that musician's music, this young man will go into battle himself!"
"Huh? You will?" Ling Xueman was surprised.
Mo Qihan gave a blank look, "How dare you look down on this young man and let you open your eyes!"
After speaking, with a soft smile, a jade Xiao appeared in his hand, put it to his lips, the Xiao sound, melodious and soft, the song was cheerful, the look of concentration and the skillful fingering made Ling Xueman really eat it. I was shocked, thinking that when she practiced with the white jade flute, the man said he would, and she had despised him. Unexpectedly, she would really do it, and it was so beautiful and lingering in her ears. revel.
At the end of the song, Ling Xueman smiled excitedly with his palms, put down the flower in his hand, went around the table and threw directly into Mo Qihan's arms, hooking his neck contentedly, "Hey, you are awesome! It's so good!" Okay, I have everything today, I'm so happy!"
"Hehe, do you know how good your man is now?" Mo Qihan scratched Ling Xueman's nose indifferently, with joy and satisfaction in his heart.
After eating, Ling Xueman took a closer look at the cake in front of him, her small face turned into dough, where is this cake? This is a huge round peach shortbread, okay? However, the mind is important, so the little face raised a smile again, "Thou shalt, thank you!"
"Silly girl, why are you thanking?" Mo Qihan smiled, took out a candle, and asked, "Where is this candle?"
"Uh... a big candle! This, the cake can't be lighted, just light it on the table." Ling Xueman wanted to cry without tears, thinking again, this is ancient times and the conditions are not enough, so I feel happy again. , Smiled sweetly, "姘头, you sing a birthday song to me."
"Sing?" Mo Qihanjun's face twitched, and he swallowed, "Manman, why don't you kill me! I've never sang a song before, and I can't even say a word."
"Uh, I want to listen. People sing for birthdays. I teach you to sing. If you learn, sing it to me again, okay?" Ling Xueman drew a small mouth.
Mo Qihan refused to speak with a black line on his forehead.
"Concubine, okay? If you sing the song once and then you are complete, you just barely make it once!" Ling Xueman used sticky skills, acting like a baby, and seduce. A pair of small hands touched Mo Qihan's body indiscriminately. I touched all the things I couldn't touch. Mo Qihan couldn't stand it and couldn't handle it. When he was angry, he clasped his hands and gritted his teeth and said, "Smelly girl, did you deliberately start the fire?"
"Then you sing to me!" Ling Xueman said aggrievedly and quietly.
"Okay, sing! This young man will be ashamed to the end today!" Mo Qihan gritted his teeth again.
"Hee hee, I'm starting to sing, study hard." Ling Xueman smiled triumphantly, feeling full of happiness in her heart, her red lips lightly opened, and she sang softly: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... "
Go to the study.
"Old officials knock on the emperor! Long live the emperor!"
"The minister Liu Shaobai knocks on the emperor! Long live the emperor!"
Mo Qihan raised his head in the memorial pile, smiled slightly, "Flat!"
"Thank you, the emperor!"
Taifu Liu and Shaobai Liu thanked them and stood up.
"The emperor, the imperial minister who will grant General He to Ping Guo Gong has been drawn up, the emperor has asked for a look." Liu Taifu pulled out a bright yellow scroll from his sleeve and placed it with both hands.
Xu An took it and presented it to Mo Qihan. Mo Qihan looked at it carefully and nodded slightly, "Very well, that's what it means." After speaking, he picked up the jade seal and affixed it with a big seal.
"Xu An, pass the second prince, cloud king, and fifth prince go to the study to see you!"
"Yes, the minion will go right away!"
Xu An withdrew, Mo Qihan stretched out his hand, Qiuyue hurriedly poured the tea, took a sip, thought for a moment, and said: "Tao Fu, I plan to promulgate the canonization of King Yun as Marshal of Pingzhou Governor, Fifth Prince. It is the imperial decree of the General of the Pingju Warlord. These two imperial decree may cause panic and beware of the Three Kings Party and the Hepingzhou Army. The Three Kings Party has the most power to share our worries and can suppress that group of people. It's Pingyang Hou Bai Jingan! So--"
As soon as he looked up, Mo Qihan looked at Liu Shaobai, "Aiqing, today you will contact Bai Jingan again to send Mo Qiming the letter of congratulations on the Huaiyin salt case, and tell him about his betrayal of Mo Qiming. Ling He held a grudge against He Zhixin, and not only retreated to me for taking He Zhixin's military power, but also helped me to quell the Three Kings turmoil!"
Liu Shaobai thought for a moment, and said: "The emperor, the minister understands that Bai Jingan is very interested in the ancient paintings in the hands of the minister for a while, so he has a lot of contacts with the minister, and he has to instigate and design with him, and the minister thinks it is okay. It is done, but to be on the safe side, the emperor can delay for another three days to give the ministers more time, and he can also observe Bai Jingan for three days to confirm his heart."
"Okay! It doesn't matter if I wait for three more days, but I always feel that Mo Qiming will do something, and it won't be so calm." Mo Qihan frowned, with a little worry on his face.
After a long silence, Mo Qihan sighed softly, "Since it comes, you will be safe, Taifu Mansion Shaobai, you have to be on guard, that person likes assassination, understand?"
"Yes, Weichen knows that Emperor Xie cares." Liu Shaobai said.
Mo Qihan looked at Taifu Liu and frowned slightly: "Also, Taifu, I plan not to release Wutong for the time being. After keeping her for so long, it will not hurt to keep her closed for a few more days. It's a mess this time. What kind of accident, wait until I get rid of the chaotic party, and then give her freedom!"
"The emperor, the old minister wanted to beg the emperor about Wutong. The maid came to tell me the night before. Wutong hung a white silk in the room and committed suicide. Fortunately, the maid found her early and took her life back. The girl has been stubborn since she was young. Since knowing that the emperor is still alive, she has been clamoring to go out to see the emperor every day. The veteran has tried to persuade him several times, but there is no way. How good?" Mrs. Liu said worriedly.
"Indus..." Mo Qihan frowned tighter, closed his eyes helplessly, and pondered for a moment, "Well, let's let her go, I will talk to her."
"The emperor, Wutong's wish is to marry the emperor. Shaobai knows that she once lost the emperor, but she has regretted it a long time ago and has always been thinking of the emperor. Is it okay to add her to the emperor's harem?" Liu Shaobai said Kneeling to the ground, he said earnestly: "Weichen begs the emperor, if Wutong does not have an emperor, she can't survive."
"Shao Bai!"
Mo Qihan increased his tone, and the hand holding the tea bowl involuntarily tightened, staring at Liu Shaobai, and slowly said: "I gave Wutong a chance, but she didn't want to marry me. I thought in the face of Taifu. I didn't pursue the Liu family, but when I wanted to, she wanted it, and didn't want it if she didn't want it?"
"The emperor calms down! The Weichen knows that it was Wutong’s fault. It was Wutong who gave up the position of the four princesses first. It was Wutong who broke the emperor’s heart. Now two years after the incident, Wutong has also suffered for two years. He asks the emperor to read the past. For good reason, forgive Wutong once, she, she will definitely cherish the emperor's." Liu Shaobai sweated slightly on his forehead, and his tone was a little anxious.
"Yes, the old minister is also begging the emperor!" Taifu Liu also knelt down, his voice was a little choked, "I beg the emperor not to be merciless to Wutong, no matter what title the emperor gives her, as long as she can be with the emperor, the old minister will replace her Wutong thanked the emperor!"
Mo Qihan was silent for a long time, but the tea bowl in his hand was pinched very tightly.
Liu Taifu and Liu Shaobai could not afford to kneel.
In the middle of the night, when the bed tents were down, Ling Xueman shrank into Mo Qihan's arms like a lazy kitten, scribbling boring circles on his chest, asking boring questions in small pieces.
"Hey, why do you sleep with me for a while every night, then leave after the third watch, and then come back? What are you busy in the middle of the night? What is the emperor asking you to do to make it in the middle of the night?"
Mo Qihan smiled and replied lazily: "Doing errands that you don't know, I'm tired of this errand, haha, trouble!"
"Uh, you didn't answer, just perfunct me!" Ling Xueman pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.
"Yes, I didn't answer, because I can't tell you."
"cut!"
Ling Xueman became angry and threw the back of his head to Mo Qihan, sulking by himself.
Mo Qihan thought of the things that had always been puzzled in his heart, pulled Ling Xueman's body, and asked: "Manman, what is your secret? I promise I won't be scared, and I won't stop you for it, no matter what happens to you. What happened, you are my favorite woman in this life!"
Ling Xueman was silent and said nothing.
Mo Qihan continued to induce, "Long Man, you made me a little psychologically prepared earlier, if we wait until the night of the bridal chamber, we have so many secrets, we may not be able to say all night, then how do we bridal chamber?"
"You have been in the bridal chamber countless times!" Ling Xueman murmured.
"That's different. The bridal chamber on the wedding night feels different. It was the best night, the most memorable night in my life. Don't let me leave regrets!" Mo Qi was dizzy.
"Uh...you, do you really want to know? You really won't be scared, and won't you want me?" Ling Xueman asked uneasyly.
"Of course, I promise, trust me!" Mo Qihan nodded and said seriously.
"Oh, then I think about it, what should I tell you." Ling Xueman pursed her lips and thought for a while, before slowly saying: "Suck, I am not the real Ling Xueman, it should be said that I borrowed the body of Ling Beiyuan's daughter to be born again. Yes, it can also be said to be resurrected by borrowing a corpse. According to our modern people, the soul travels through time and space. In short, I am not a woman of your time. I come from the 21st century. My real name is also Ling Xueman. Maybe this fate is God’s arrangement. Yes! My age is after you. It may be hundreds of years, or it may be thousands of years. In short, it’s not clear because we don’t seem to be a time and space. There is no great Ming in our history. Zhao, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Kingdom of Heaven, I have been thinking that it should be two parallel time and space."
"what did you say?"
After a long time, Ling Xueman waited uneasyly for a long time before Mo Qihan recovered from the shock, and spit out four words that he was not used to with trembling lips.
"Concubine, you, are you scared? I knew it, I knew you would react like this!" Ling Xueman got up from Mo Qihan's arms in a hurry, panicking she just wanted to run away from him immediately , She don't be treated as a monster!
He got out of bed in a hurry, put on his coat indiscriminately, and didn't even have time to wear his shoes. Ling Xueman ran directly to the secret road entrance. Mo Qihan suddenly reacted and jumped out of bed, "Manman, where are you going?"
His waist was tightly confined by a pair of big hands, his chin rested on her shoulders, his tone was more eager than her, "Manman, I was not scared, I was too shocked, you, what you said. Are they all true? This, this seems to be the saying of ghosts and gods. I never believed it before. I couldn’t react for a while. Don’t go, don’t go. Tell me carefully, I want you, I want you all the time. No matter who you are, you are my long-term man. It is a woman I want to grow old. Don’t go, okay?"
"姘, 姘头, you..." Listening to the incoherent words of the man behind him and the panic in his statement that she was afraid of her leaving, Ling Xueman's heart was hot, and she couldn't help it, tears burst into her eyes, "姘头, as long as you don't treat me as a monster, As long as you still love me and want me, I won’t go, don’t go..."
"Manman!" Mo Qihan trembled in his heart, pulled Ling Xueman's body, and hugged her tightly into his arms, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? You said that through time and space, twenty-one I don’t understand in the century and modern times, but I can understand the term “resurrection by corpse”. I’ve heard it in dramas. It is said that a person is dead. The Lord Yan recites it for good and allows him to be resurrected, but his body time is too long. Chang has decayed, so Lord Yan placed his soul on a person who had just died, and then this person regained his yang through this body. Manman, you, is this the case with yours?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I haven't died in modern times. I was hit by an inexplicable white light. When I wake up, I will be here with you. Then Ling Beiyuan forced me to go to the sedan chair and asked me to marry the fourth king. Only then did I know that I was living in Ms. Ling's body. It turned out that I didn't have this look, this body." Ling Xueman calmed down and said slowly.
"Then..." Mo Qihan was worried, and it was his turn to ask uneasily, "Manman, will your soul return to your modern body, or will you go back to you again? There?"
"I don't know." Ling Xueman shook her head. She didn't know anything. Since coming here, God hasn't given her any explicit hints.
But Mo Qihan suddenly became anxious, holding up Ling Xueman's face, and said anxiously: "Then you can't go, we have promises, we have to live and die to the end, remember?"
"Concubine, this matter is not what I want, I have to look at it." Ling Xueman stretched out her index finger and pointed to the top of her head, "You have to ask God, if it gets upset and gets me back again, I too No way."
Mo Qihan's tone was very anxious, flustered, and his expression was anxious, and his excitement became even more incoherent, "Well, starting tomorrow, I will burn incense to sacrifice to the heavens every day, please God, please Lord Yan not to send you back, you are mine, forever It's mine, I also want to thank God, thank it for sending you to me, let me find the true love in this life, long, you say, you will always be by my side, never leave, tell me ,OK?"
This is him. He has lived for twenty-six years. It is the first time he has been so gloomy. He has forgotten what calmness is. Facing the beloved woman, he is just an ordinary person. He is not the emperor who controls the world, but he is just one who loves her like life. Man!
"Concubine, you..." Deeply moved, Ling Xue was stunned by Mo Qihan in his arms. He held her tightly, almost making her unable to breathe, but she couldn't bear to push him away. What does the husband want for a love
"Manman, you can tell me quickly, so that I can feel at ease?" Mo Qihan became even more anxious, holding her face up, insisting on asking for an answer.
"Well, I said, I won't leave you, never leave, we will hold hands and stay together forever." Ling Xue smiled with tears, full of happiness.
Two days later, Jinluang Temple.
"Open to the emperor, the minister asks the emperor to allow the minister to return to Pingzhou. The minister has left Pingzhou for a few days. The military affairs are numerous and the delay is too long, which will affect the affairs of the three armed forces. Please allow the emperor to play!" He Zhixin presented the memorial with both hands in a respectful manner. Said loudly.
As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere became tense.
Mo Qiyan, Mo Qilin, King Yun, Taifu Liu and others were shocked. The emperor was about to issue the imperial decree tomorrow, but today's letter of congratulation proposed to return to Pingzhou. Could this news be missed in advance? Was it still counted by Mo Qiming