For one and a half months, there were people playing the book every day in the court, suggesting that the emperor draft as soon as possible to enrich the harem.
Situ Bang finds it very interesting to fight against Beiming Changle every day.
But these old guys come here at every turn, which really makes him disturbed.
Above the Heavenly Court, Situ Bang finally started a fire.
He threatened to guard the funeral of the first emperor, and whoever mentioned the draft would be dismissed and investigated.
Originally, the ministers worked together to make this happen, but Lin Zhengyang, the head of the cabinet, supported the emperor's filial piety, so it was hard for everyone to say anything.
There is a supporter, plus Prince Bao holds the golden whip to the court every day, who would dare to stand up to the wind.
This matter has been in trouble for so long, and finally it has come to an end.
Beiming Changle frowned slightly as he listened to Grandpa Qing's deliberate notification.
"What are you telling this palace? The first emperor passed away and the emperor's funeral is not human nature?"
"... Yes, what the empress said." Qing Gui responded and bowed out.
Beiming Changle was very nervous, looked at his back, mumbled "inexplicable", and continued to drink tea.
The green ghost went out from the Fengyang inner hall, and the red ghost hurriedly came over.
"What did the queen mother say? The emperor is waiting for Xin'er over there."
Qing Gui looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
The red ghost looked at the plaque of Fengyang Palace and sighed.
This time, the queen is afraid that she really made up her mind!
In the back garden in summer, the flowers bloom in full bloom and are particularly beautiful.
When Bei Mingxuan and Situ Yue woke up, they took Beiming Changle out to enjoy the flowers.
Looking at the flowers that were not there on his back, Beiming Changle's mouth raised, bowed his head to smell it, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Situ Bang in a bright yellow robe stood not far away, with his brows slightly raised behind his hands.
To be honest, Beiming Changle is not very good-looking.
But her temperament is outstanding.
Especially since she decided not to be a "queen", she never wore luxurious clothes or tedious jewelry.
It is always hair tied up, a white hosta.
They will always be riding clothes.
Red, yellow, green, blue...
Free and easy, capable, out of style.
Situ Yue's eyes were sharp, and when she saw her father, she ran over.
Shout "Daddy" while running.
Although she has been named "Lingyue Princess", she is still Situ Bang's daughter.
Not called "Father Emperor", like "Daddy".
Situ Bang bent over, picked up the child, kissed affectionately, and said.
"doing what?"
"If you go back to Dad, Yue'er is here with Aunt Le and Xuan'er to enjoy the flowers."
Hearing "Aunt Le" in her daughter's mouth, Situ Tan frowned, looked at her, and said.
"Why are you called Auntie Le? You should call your mother's queen."
"But Aunt Le said that the'Mother Queen' can only be Yue'er's mother and concubine, and she can't go beyond it."
Seeing her daughter's tangled appearance, Situ Bang hugged her and walked over.
Beiming Changle took Beiming Xuan to salute respectfully, well and decently.
Don't care about her
How to decide in private, when outside, the rules that should be followed, and the face that should be given can be done.
Situ Tan put her daughter down and asked her to play with Bei Mingxuan.
She stepped back and left, looked at her a little sullenly, and said.
"Anyway, you are my queen, the one who has performed the canonization ceremony. Yue'er calling you'Aunt Le' is not in compliance with the rules. If you are heard by those officials, you will be impeached."
Beiming Changle frowned upon hearing this, sighed lightly, and replied.
"Is the emperor making a fuss too much? Changle and the children are in the harem, how can the officials hear?"
"The people in the palace are so messy, can you guarantee that they won't say anything?"
They naturally refer to the maids, eunuchs, and mothers.
Bei Ming Changle didn't care, bowed his head and played with a flower, said.
"Just say it, talk nonsense without hearing it in person, Changle thinks the emperor will deal with them."
"Then... Why do I have to work so hard to deal with the queen?"
Beiming Changle's back was stiff, and he did not dare to move at all.
Hey, she didn't dare to straighten up because this guy was so close.
I stiffened myself to "appreciate the flowers", but after a while, my waist became sore.
Situ Tang took a shot on her back, and Beiming Changle gritted his teeth and squeezed out "despicable", then he was hugged sideways and returned to Fengyang Palace...
**Fade away, Beiming Changle turned his back to him, thinking of everything just now, secretly cursing himself for nothing.
Just now, Situ Bang, there was nothing polite or gentle.
Being domineering and powerful is simply not a human being.
Constantly forcing her to speak in person, or deliberately provoking inaction.
Hate it!
Situ Tan looked at the awkward little Nizi, feeling much happier for no reason.
He hugged the person from behind and kissed her on the back of her neck.
There, there is a cinnabar mole.
Some people say that this is a bitter mole, you can't love it for a lifetime.
Beiming Changle stiffened and said nothing.
"I haven't enriched the harem, but I don't lie to you. I have a good impression of you, but not like my brother to his sister-in-law. I promise you that I can work hard, maybe..."
"The emperor can't force himself, Changle knows his identity." Beiming Changle interrupted him strongly and closed his eyes.
Situ Tang's pissed nose almost didn't get crooked.
He said that, this woman actually...
Get out of bed angrily, get dressed, and leave without looking back.
Beiming Changle relaxed now, turning over and lying flat on her back.
In this situation, she really fell.
Fall faster than him.
The cold war between Situ Tan and his wife was nearly a month, and several prefectures near the capital were hit by locust plagues in early autumn.
The fertile fields have suffered heavy losses. Even if Musu Restaurant introduces fried locusts, the grain is still underproduction.
Not only that, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Langyang County suffered an overturned keel, houses collapsed, and too many people were missing.
Prince Bao was in danger and was ordered to take the Sirius brigade to rescue the disaster.
Chamber of Commerce, Musu, Beauty Hall...
All the money and goods were paid to save people and set up porridge farms.
Division
Tu Tan was busy every day until midnight, and he had to go to Fengyang Palace on purpose to see the woman with no conscience.
In the middle of the night, there was no one in Fengyang Palace.
The maid presented the letter left by Beiming Changle before leaving with both hands.
After Situ Bang saw it, his nose was almost flat and crooked.
There are just a few words above: I will go to the disaster relief, and you will return me freedom when you come back.
Outrageous, unreasonable.
"Come on—"
"Subordinates are here."
"Where is Princess Lingxuan?"
"If you return to the emperor, the princess is with Princess Ling Lingyue."
Situ Bang was relieved to receive this answer.
It seemed that the woman was really going to rescue the disaster, not escaping.
After all, she had to take Bei Mingxuan with her if she wanted to escape.
Thinking of this, he sighed lightly, said.
"Let the red ghost go to Langyang County and take care of the queen."
"Yes."
The disaster in Langyang County is serious, but manpower, material resources, and financial resources are all in place, and the solution is a matter of time.
After Beiming Changle stayed in the disaster area for seven days, he was forcibly sent back to the palace by Lin Su.
For no other reason, I came to join in the fun when I was pregnant, and make more trouble.
When Beiming Changle returned to the palace, Situ Tang was discussing the topic of disaster reconstruction with Lin Zhengyang and others.
The green ghost hurried in from outside, knelt on his knees, said.
"Enjoy the emperor, Niangniang returns to the palace. The imperial physician just diagnosed that Niangniang has a dragon seed."
As soon as this remark came out, Situ Tang, who was still discussing political affairs, got up and left the sentence "Shoufu decided".
Lin Zhengyang looked at Gu Wei in the household, raised his brows slightly, said.
"If you don't have any objections, let's do what Beichang County did at the beginning, how about?"
"It's all about Master Shoufu."
Situ Tan hurried back to Fengyang Palace, Beiming Changle was lying leaning against her in confusion.
He touched his lower abdomen with his bare hands, like a child who didn't know what to do.
He didn't even know when Situ Bang arrived.
Suddenly wrapped in his arms, Beiming Changle took a deep breath and said.
"What to do, I have it."
I haven't seen it for a few days, and the cold war has been for a long time. The first sentence turned out to be "what to do?"
Situ Tang really lost to this woman.
Rubbing her hair amused, kissed her ear with affection, said.
"Silly girl, give birth when you have one."
"But I still want to..."
"Think of a ghost!" Situ Tang was annoyed, and continued violently, "I won't let you go in this life. Do you want to give me a break? No way!"
Beiming Changle heard the foul language and looked at him in disbelief, as if he had just heard a hallucination.
Situ Tang held her face and kissed hard, said.
"From now on, Lao Tzu will be you! You dare to give up Lao Tzu, and you will never end with you."
Although the words are very serious, the movements of the hands are very gentle.
The big palm was against her lower abdomen, with a satisfied face.
Beiming Changle looked at the humane Situ Bang, vaguely aware of something.
Leaning on him funny, said sweetly.
"Chen concubine, follow the order!"
(End of this chapter)