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Lou Jing wiped her nose, stained her hands with blood, jumped up quickly, and went to wash in the basin.
Xiao Chengjun followed and wiped his face with a wet towel, "I told you to eat less lychees, and you're disobedient."
Litchi is hot, and if you eat too much, you will get angry. I told him not to eat one plate at noon, but this guy ate one plate after another without listening.
Lou Jing's face was puffed up, and the charming atmosphere just now was suddenly taken away by the nosebleed, which made him very dissatisfied, and he squeezed Xiao Chengjun's wrist, pushing him against the wall, "Don't laugh."
"Okay, I don't smile..." Xiao Chengjun said without smiling, but still pursed his lips, and continued to laugh, "Well..."
Lou Jing circled the man between his arms and the wall angrily, and blocked his mouth for making jokes.
Eating 300 lychees a day, but it can't resist the temptation of the beauty's thin gown and golden bell.
The lips and teeth are filled with the sweetness of lychee, which makes this kiss also taste of lychee, as if they tasted the hot air of midsummer, making the two people's bodies hot and hot.
"You still have injuries on your back..." Xiao Chengjun pushed against the guy he kept dawdling.
"It's okay." Lou Jing gnawed on a small bean through the light fabric, and the water stains quickly soaked the piece, and the snow-colored thin shirt fit her body tightly, revealing the pink color faintly.
Xiao Chengjun raised his head, one hand was still pressed against the wall, like a fish nailed to a chopping board, being licked from head to tail by a stealing cat, and he licked a few more mouthfuls repeatedly where the taste was good.
The place with good taste is naturally the most tender place. The cat's tongue licked it, making the helpless fish tremble, struggle and bounce on the cutting board. Finally, the more and more greedy the cat took out the seasoning in the small box of ink paint , spread evenly, and eat the delicious fish.
Putting the long leg with the golden bell around his waist, the bell made a regular "jingle" sound with the movement. Xiao Chengjun felt embarrassed and covered his eyes with his arms.
The golden bell rang, accompanied by the sound of gasping in time with the ringing, Lou Jing felt that the scene in front of him was covered with a beautiful mist.
"Ding dong... ding dong... ding dong ding dong..." The golden bells rang faster and faster, and finally almost joined together.
Lexian, who was on duty outside the door, was confused, the prince and the prince, why did they play with the bell tonight, shaking it back and forth, what's the fun
Yun Wu and Yun Si, who were squatting in the dark to watch the night, glanced at the curious little eunuch, and continued to wave away the mosquitoes.
The next day, the prince couldn't get up, Lou Jing got up lightly, and told Le Xian to notify the Fujian officials that today's discussion was changed to the afternoon.
When Le Xian was in Beijing, he got used to His Royal Highness being misled by beauty from time to time, so he obediently went to the front yard.
Since Xiao Chengjun took over Minzhou, he discussed matters every morning, on time, and was never late, which made the former sloppy local officials complain endlessly. Holding the salary of a local official, doing the drudgery of the high officials in Beijing, there is no more miserable prince and fiefdom official in the world than them.
But after persisting for nearly two months, everyone has gotten used to it, and they all felt a little inconceivable when they suddenly heard that His Royal Highness King Min, who was extremely diligent, postponed the discussion.
"Is your lord unwell?" The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishments asked tentatively.
Le Xian still had a festive smile on his face, "My lord, you're worrying too much." He said, and left with a smile.
The Ministry of War Minister patted the upright Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and reminded in a low voice: "My lord is now accompanied by a beautiful woman, and it is normal to get up late occasionally. Why are you so clueless?"
The Secretary of the Ministry of Justice slapped his forehead, "Slip of speech, slip of speech."
Lou Jing supported her head with one hand, lying on her side on the big bed covered with jade mats, holding a fan, gently fanning the sleeping person, remembering the delicious food last night, she couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on her face Concerned, he slowly leaned over and touched lightly on the red and swollen lips.
The exhausted Xiao Chengjun seemed to have not woken up, and still slept soundly.
The dazzling sunlight of Minzhou leaped in from the window, Lou Jing moved forward, blocked the sunlight with her body, covered the sleeping person in a shadow, and continued to shake the fan again and again.
In the capital, Emperor Chunde did not have such a good life.
In the early dynasty, the courtiers once again mentioned the matter of establishing a reserve.
"The third prince is the only one who is worthy of the great position now," an official stepped forward and said, "The position in the East Palace is vacant, and people are already panicking. In my opinion, it is better to appoint the prince as soon as possible."
A lot of people came out to talk about this matter, saying inside and out that the crown prince has not been decided for a day, and the princes will fight endlessly. If this continues, the emperor's heir may wither.
"The third prince has been raised by Concubine Chen's side since he was a child. He has never been taught by the queen for a day, so he is not qualified to inherit it." Yang Youting, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, has always been outspoken.
Zhao Duan, Prime Minister of the Left, glanced at the upright Minister of the Ministry of Officials, his mouth hidden in his beard raised slightly. A large part of the reason why he promoted Yang Youting, who was smelly and hard, to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was to use him Come to choke on the right side.
"Your Majesty is in the prime of spring and autumn, and there is no rush to establish a reserve." Zhao Duan came out at the right time and bowed.
This remark won the emperor's heart, Emperor Chunde nodded slightly, in fact, he also understood that only the third prince can be established as the crown prince, but to establish the third prince is to violate the ancestral system, and he has not yet figured out how to do it.
It is the ancestral system established by Taizu to establish the queen's son as the heir, unless Ji Zhuo is abolished and the Chen family is established as the heir...
"Your Majesty, the fourth prince's coffin will enter Beijing tomorrow." Minister of Rites Yao Zhuli stepped forward and talked about other things.
The four princes died in battle, and Emperor Chunde ordered a princely burial. He was pulled from Jinzhou, and after the first seven days, he could be buried after performing Sanqi rituals.
Concubine Chen Gui is in charge of the six palaces in the palace, but she has not come up with a regulation until now. The Ministry of Rites is very anxious, and Yao Zhu asked directly, "Qizuo the emperor, the regulations in the palace have not yet been finalized, tomorrow's etiquette will be How to do it?"
Emperor Chunde was displeased, "How does the queen do things?"
"Your Majesty, the Empress is still ill, and now it is the imperial concubine's palm seal." Huai Zhong reminded in a low voice.
Since Sejong Linan, the royal wedding and funeral ceremonies are all under the jurisdiction of the queen, and the Ministry of Rites must refer to the regulations of the Central Palace before they can act. But how could Concubine Chen Guifei, a woman in the palace, figure out these external matters, and the deployment of Shan Yulin Jun made her very anxious. In addition, the third prince was being blamed these days, she only cared about pleasing the emperor, and didn't care much about the ceremony, so that at this time, she didn't even come out with a draft.
Emperor Chunde suddenly realized that if a woman controls the six palaces, if the roots are not well managed, he is most afraid of trouble. It is very reasonable for Sejong to ask his descendants to marry a male queen.
After the court, Emperor Chunde immediately ordered to return the Phoenix Seal to the queen, ordering Ji Zhuo to rush out to organize the funeral of the fourth prince.
When Concubine Chen Guifei received the order, her eyes went dark for a while, and she watched Huaizhong take away her unheated phoenix seal, and when Huaizhong's figure disappeared, she couldn't help screaming, "What's going on? ? The regulations were clearly sent to the Ministry of Rites!"
She didn't understand this, so many civil servants under the Right Prime Minister must understand, as early as three days ago, Concubine Chen asked the members of the Chen family to draw up the regulations and sent them to the Ministry of Rites.
"The lower officials didn't see the charter of the imperial concubine and empress." Yao Zhu said to the palace man who came to ask questions with a blank face.
The palace man had no choice but to turn around and go back, Yao Zhu smiled contemptuously, the charter looked like it was written by the Minister of the Ministry of War, and Mrs Chen was determined not to let him confront it.
Sure enough, when Chen Guifei heard the news, she was so angry that her lungs ached, but she didn't dare to say anything, and let the foreign ministers interfere with the affairs of the inner palace. If she said it, she and the Chen family would be unable to bear it.
Ji Zhuo twisted the phoenix seal of the white jade carving, a smile flashed in the cold and solemn eagle eyes, although the position of empress was not what he wanted, but it would never be snatched away for nothing, and he took it out of the box The regulations that had been drafted long ago were handed over to the officials of the Ministry of Rites so that they could handle them. At the same time, the leading generals of the Habayashi Army were summoned to discuss.
The fourth prince's coffin entered Beijing, the Habayashi army guarded the spirit, and moved into the fourth prince's mansion. The Ministry of Rites arranged for the ceremony, and everything was in order without any mistakes.
Officials, dignitaries, and wives both inside and outside went to express their condolences in batches, orderly and rigorous.
Because Concubine Chen Guifei herself broke the rules of Panlong Palace, concubines should not easily follow the rules of Panlong Palace. Those high-ranking or favored concubines, after waiting for a few days, began to bring supplements and snacks to Panlong Palace to show their courtesy, so that Emperor Chunde was overwhelmed.
Now that the empress is in charge of the Six Palaces again, the concubines dare not make mistakes, and the rules are incomparable. Emperor Chunde feels that life is finally clean and comfortable, and he can't think of abandoning the empress again.
The fourth prince was buried, but there was no intention from Beijing.
The vassal king was not allowed to enter the capital without an edict, and without the emperor's decree, Xiao Chengjun could not go to the capital to express his condolences. He could only set up an offering hall in the Fujian prince's mansion to offer a stick of fragrance to the fourth emperor's younger brother.
"He has been straightforward since he was a child, and my father and I have protected him so much that he has developed such a stubborn temperament." Xiao Chengjun looked at the light smoke, feeling very disappointed.
The love that grew up together cannot be easily erased.
"Prince Jing will go and see him off for you." Lou Jing put her arms around her husband, and patted his back comfortingly.
Xiao Chengjin often sent letters, and in the summer, his body became more and more energetic, and now he can go out of the house.
In Beijing, the residence of the Four Princes was wrapped in plain onyx everywhere, and the sound of crying could be heard endlessly. The officials came forward one by one, all in plain clothes and white crowns, with mournful faces.
"King Jing is here—" the ceremony officer at the door sang loudly.
Everyone stood on both sides to greet each other, and it took a while to react.
"King Jing!"
"Second Prince?"
Many people couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice, staring at the direction of the door for a moment.
Xiao Chengjin was dressed in snow-white, made of soft silk, the fabric was light and thin, covered with a wide-sleeved gauze dress, without any accessories, against that handsome pale face, he looked ethereal.
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