"Silly girl, in the future, when Princess Believe enters the mansion, I will spend much less time with you, so I don't have to hurry up." Zhu Youjian taught and kindly reminded Wan'er, both hands are also carrying out technical guidance, Cong Wan'er The plain under the lower abdomen swam to the high ground in front of his chest, and he was struggling to climb the pair of hills. The thin, soft, and loose bras were unable to create any obstacles, and he was about to climb to the top.
From spirit to body, Wan'er has completely fallen. The fatal and familiar feeling of numbness makes her eagerly looking forward to it, but she can’t forget the loss of Zhu Youjian about to marry Princess Xin: "You still find your Princess Xin. Right!"
"Now you are the Princess of Letters." Zhu Youjian has already reached the top, showing the squeezing force of his Wuzhishan on the oval-shaped banner to his heart's content.
Wan'er closed her eyes shyly, and the first one desperately leaned back. It seemed that this was the only way to relieve the pressure on Wuzhishan, and her throat also murmured vaguely, not knowing whether she was resisting or encouraging, but in Zhu Youjian's eyes, she is now All his performances are regarded as temptations to himself, he just completes the conquest in his own way.
The soft wind in the morning blows on the face, which is really soothing to every pore. After a night of rain and dew, the air in the back garden also looked very fresh, making people feel like they are back in early spring. Zhu Youjian, who got up early, was exhausted from the exhaustion of marching and fighting in the past few days. Wan'er really had a way to relax him for most of the night. When he got up, he felt particularly refreshed.
Men, especially those living in complex interpersonal environments, really need to reconcile yin and yang.
He practiced for a while, and his body felt particularly smooth, but as the sun gradually rose from the east, the temperature began to rise sharply. Although the sun looks lazy, the energy released is surprisingly large, just like the emperor who stayed in the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, who hid and gave way to the government, but he picked up a saw, axe and a plane. , But energetic, mighty as a general on the bed.
Zhu Youjian washed his face again with cold water, and then sat at the square table in the back garden, drinking Wan'er's soaked tea, and eating Wan'er's hand-baked pastries.
"Wan'er, call Mu Jiu, I will enter Kunning Palace in a while." Zhu Youjian made arrangements while eating. He was really busy during the day and didn't have much leisure time at all. Only night is his own.
"His Majesty, the slave and maid had already notified. This meeting should be ready." Was Wan'er really talking about it? What was said last night was arranged early in the morning.
Zhu Youzhen didn't speak any more, only gave Wan'er a look of approval. Wan'er lowered her head, pretending not to see, her eyes moved from her right foot to left foot, and then from left foot to right foot.
After breakfast, Wang Mujiu was already waiting outside the gate of the palace. The two slowly went straight to Kunning Palace.
At the palace gate, Zhu Youjian asked Wang Mujiu to wait outside the palace gate and walked into the palace by himself.
"His Royal Highness is down, Empress Empress is still talking about Your Royal Highness!" There happened to be a maid dangling in front of Kunning Palace. Seeing Zhu Youjian coming over, she connected Zhu Youjian into the main hall while facing Zhu Youjian. Laugh weirdly,
"Fifth brother is here!" Zhang Yan got the report from the palace maid and walked out of the inner hall. She was wearing a light pink palace shirt with a milky white dress. She looked a little frivolous, not like a highly powerful and simple queen at all. , More like the bride next door wandering after dinner.
Seeing Zhang Yan coming out, Zhu Youjian hurriedly got up and gave a big gift: "I have seen the emperor's wife."
"Fifth brother, sit down, you are welcome." Zhang Yan kept looking at Zhu Youjian with a chuckle on her face, especially Xianshu.
"Xie Huang's wife." Zhu Youjian sat on the mahogany armchair and looked up at this very outstanding queen in history.
"Fifth brother, Shandong Mieya is a complete victory, can the fifth brother tell me about the process of annihilating the Japanese pirates?" Zhang Yan had known the result a long time ago, but just wanted to experience Zhu Youjian's achievements. The royal family died and the emperor had no heirs. , There is only one younger brother who is still under adulthood. No matter how much credit he has, as long as he participates in this war, he is the first one.
Zhu Youjian had to repeat the process of encircling and annihilating the Japanese pirates. Of course, the focus was on strategy, but the bloody scenes passed by.
"Five brothers are good methods. Younger ones can contribute to the country." Zhang Yan is more and more fond of Zhu Youjian. Such heroes are from the royal family. Over time, once Zhu Youjian is full of wings, he can help her cut off the dominance of the government. The castration party. Thinking of the castration party, Zhang Yan's heart ached.
"Where. The emperor's wife passed the award. It is mainly the life of the soldiers of the Fenwu camp, and the wise guidance of the commander Qin Yongnian." Zhu Youjian is building public opinion and attaching the main credit for destroying the Japanese to Qin Yongnian's body.
"Fifth brothers don’t need to be humble. If you transfer Yaowuying to Shandong, can you achieve the same results? I heard that Fenwuying has significantly improved the training enthusiasm of the soldiers since the fifth brother’s training." Looking at the young, humble and mature Zhu Youjian, Zhang Yan hopes that he is his own child, but this is impossible. Moreover, since she was framed by the palace maid last time, she has lost the ability to bear children after the abortion. In this life, he will never have his own child again. Of the child.
"This..." In front of the smart Zhang Yan, Zhu Youzhen really didn't know what to say. If he was too modest, he would be hypocritical, and he would be ashamed of the queen who always cared about him.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. If you have done a good job, your emperor will reward you. I want to tell you another thing." Zhang Yan's cleverness and decentness is not a boast, seeing Zhu Youzhen slightly embarrassed. Change the topic immediately.
"What's the matter? Huang's wife." In fact, Zhu Youzhen faintly guessed that it might be about Princess Xin, but Zhang Yan didn't say that he had to pretend not to know, as if he was anxious to marry Princess Xin.
"How old is the fifth brother this year?" Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Youjian with a smile, with concern still in her eyes.
"Back to the emperor's wife, my courtier is fifteen this year." Zhu Youzhen replied, thinking, the next thing is about believing in the princess, right
"I remember that my fifth brother was born on February 6. It should be almost sixteen, right?" The ancients became adults when they were sixteen.
However, Zhu Youjian's biological father, Guangzong Zhu Changluo, had already passed away. His biological mother Liu died of illness when he was five years old, without a title, and his adoptive mother, Concubine Zhuang, has also passed away. Although he is a prince, there is no one in his uncle's house, and there are no officials in the court. The people who care about her, except Zhang Yan, are afraid that there are only people from Fenwuying.
"Yeah." Zhu Youjian also felt very lonely. Although Wan'er was very considerate to himself, he had already regarded Wan'er as his relative, but such relatives could not replace family affection. Zhang Yan and Zhu You proofread him very well, but Zhu Youxiao is busy with political affairs and indulges in wood crafting. How can he have time for him? Mostly, love is replaced by gold and silver.
And Zhang Yan not only has a harem to take care of, but also has to deal with Wei Ke's party. She is already busy in circles. More importantly, she is a queen, and there is a big defense between her and her uncle.
"Then it's time to get married." Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Youjian, who was slightly melancholy, and felt that he was more responsible.
"Getting married?" Zhu Youjian was taken aback, and finally talked about business. Fortunately, Wan'er reminded him that he shouldn't be too nervous. But Zhu Youjian didn't know what kind of person Zhang Yan would choose for him, so he looked at Zhang Yan hesitantly.
"Fifth brother's parents are gone, and the emperor is taking care of everything. As the eldest sister-in-law, I should care more about the fifth brother. Besides, others can't do this." Zhang Yan knew that although Zhu Youzhen was a believer, he did not. Regarding relatives and friends, although there is no shortage of manpower in the Royal Palace of Letters, they are all servants and servants, and they are different from Zhu Youzhen in terms of identity.
There is no friendship between master and slave.
"Huh?" Zhu Youzhen really didn't know what to say, so he went over vaguely.
"What kind of concubine does the fifth brother like?" The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Zhang Yan's concern for Zhu Youjian comes from her responsibility to the royal family, and it is also a compensation for her inability to have children. Therefore, she hopes to choose the concubine. Can be accepted by Zhu Youjian.
"The minister is still young." Zhu Youjian really didn't consider the concubine's standards. He originally thought that Zhang Yan, as a queen, would choose a court lady for himself as a concubine. No one thinks about the marriage of a politician, there is never any emotion at all, unless it is a long-term relationship within the marriage.
"The male elder is married. The fifth brother is already General Wulue, still young? Why didn't you say that you were young when you wiped out the Japanese pirates?" Zhang Yan understands Zhu Youjian's personality and age. Most of his energy is in the military camp, but there is no queen The Xinwang Mansion is just a splendid house, not a warm home.
"This... That..." Zhu Youjian also knows that in this era, it is quite normal for a man to get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Zhang Yan can ask her own opinions. The opinions are very rare, and the resistance in her heart is weakened by nine. Minute.
"Fifth brother, since you don't tell me, I'm going to choose for you?" Zhang Yan's compelling question was partly concerned and partly true. Seeing Zhu Youjian's dullness, she herself couldn't help but smile, calmly.
"Then... choose your character!" Zhu Youjian, a later generation, had seen too many material women, and would rather be a big mistress than a big breast with no money. In the later generations, he also chased some long-legged girls by virtue of being a high-achieving student, but in the face of the reality of Bei Diao, these long-legged sisters still took advantage of the long legs and quickly ran out of his sight.
"Yeah." Zhang Yan was very satisfied, not greedy for beauty, not relying on his relatives, and having made military exploits at a young age, who said that the Royal Wuwei man? "Ting'er, go and call Feng'er over." Zhang Yan turned around and ordered a maid behind him.
Fenger? Wasn't Zhu Youjian's queen in history Zhou? That was a virtuous and demure queen, without any ambition or desire for power. Regardless of her appearance and life experience, she was really an ideal queen in terms of personality.
It seems that my journey is going to be wronged by the Zhou empress.
After a while, the court lady named Ting'er returned, followed by a court lady. The melon seeds have a frowning face and a double-hanging bun on his head. Each bun has a few small pink flowers. The white dress and white dress are as thin as ice silk. When you look carefully, the white is slightly pinkish purple, elegant and hidden, and it is hazy like a dream. She is only about fourteen or five years old, taking small steps, not hurried or slow.
"The servant girl has seen the empress." The girl in palace dress walked towards Zhang Yan and bowed down.