Mu Hanzhang wouldn't be fooled by him, he narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment: "I know even if you don't tell me."
"What?" Jing Shao looked at him with a smile in his eyes, like a cat who had done something bad, and felt more and more itchy in his heart.
"It must be you who told the royal father that you are not humane, and it would be shameful to marry a concubine again." Mu Hanzhang whispered in his ear.
"..." Jing Shao was dumbfounded for a moment, then narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Are you doubting me?"
"I'm just guessing... ah..." Before Mu Hanzhang could finish speaking, he was violently tore open the front of his shirt, and a piece of warmth suddenly attached to his chest. After the sharp pain, there was an indescribable joy, forcing him to whisper. Voice.
The pitiful little thing in Jing Shaosong's mouth pressed the struggling hands of the man under him to the top of his head: "I will let you personally verify whether this king is humane or not."
"Don't make trouble, I have to see Brother Zhou in the afternoon, uh..." Seeing Jing Shaolai really, Mu Hanzhang couldn't help but want to back away, but the person on him obviously didn't plan to let him go.
Regardless of the fact that his princess has admitted that he can be humane, Jing Shao insisted on proving his ability, so a good afternoon nap was completely lost by him.
"Um... slow... slow... ah..." Mu Hanzhang clenched the pillow tightly, and was forced to lean back by the rapid attack of the person on his body, and the slender legs resting on Jing Shao's waist were uncontrollably. Trembling slightly.
Jing Shao slowly moved down, climbed up a little, kissed the slightly open lips, let the person below him take a breath, then slowly retreated to the entrance, and slammed into the whole again.
Mu Hanzhang grabbed the sheet, and every time the person on his body repeated, his body twitched, and the feeling was so strong that he couldn't make a sound at all. This was repeated dozens of times, and the quick attack just now started again.
Such an alternation of speed and slowness forced thin tears in those beautiful eyes.
The person in his arms was still trembling, Jing Shao kissed the last tear he shed at the last moment, and stroked the top of his hair again and again. The two of them were immersed in the wonderful aftertaste, and it took a long while before they came back to their senses.
"How is it, you know how powerful it is?" Jing Shao smiled and nibbled on that beautiful collarbone.
Mu Hanzhang glared at him angrily and did not intend to answer. No matter what he said at this time, he would use it as an excuse to do it again.
The staring at the corners of his eyes with red eyes really did not have any deterrence, Jing Shao smiled complacently, and slowly backed out.
"Well..." Mu Hanzhang frowned and breathed a sigh of relief, "What's going on, can you tell now?"
Jing Shao lay down on his side, smiled and hugged the person into his arms: "Look, it's better to kiss me obediently from the beginning, and I have to work so hard." Saying this, he stretched out his hand and slipped there. Slapped on the tender ass.
Mu Hanzhang blushed when he patted him, grabbed his hand and threw out the quilt, turned around and ignored him.
Jing Shao leaned over and hugged him from behind, afraid that he would really annoy his own princess, and he would have to sleep with Xiao Huang tonight, so he honestly stopped talking nonsense: "Okay, I won't tease you." He buried his nose in his arms Between the necks of the middle man, he greedily sucked the faint fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat, and said roughly what happened in the court today.
"You mean, you want to give me a title?" Mu Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, then said slowly.
"Yeah, the title has not been decided yet. I will let my brother choose one that suits your temperament, but it must be more majestic than Beiwei Hou!" Jing Shao said proudly.
Being named a marquis means that he will be eligible to enter the court in the future, it means that his talent has been recognized, and it means that when his father is gone, he has the right to take his mother into the house to be an old lady... Marrying a king, you can't try , I thought it would be like this for a lifetime, and the history books mentioned in the future, it was only a "concubine Cheng" attached to others, but I didn't expect that there would be a turning point!
Although Mu Hanzhang is no longer obsessed with the imperial examination after communicating with Jing Shao, but as a man, who doesn't want to make achievements and make a name for himself in history
After talking for a long time, Jing Shao found that the person in his arms had not responded, so he leaned on his shoulder to look, only to see his princess buried half of her face in the pillow, smiling secretly.
Looking at Jun Qing like this, Jing Shao couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth with him, but his heart gradually felt a pain. His Jun Qing had the talent of being a prince and a chancellor, but his wings were broken several times. Originally I wanted to pester him again, but the soreness turned up, and the scorching heat subsided, and I hugged the person in my arms: "When the title comes down, I will have someone change the door and write ' Cheng Wang's mansion'."
"Well." Mu Hanzhang responded.
"Oh, and also, remove the Xiyuan and build it into a viewing garden. In the future, Xiao Huang will also have a place to hunt." Jing Shao took the hand of the person next to him and calculated with his shiny fingers.
Mu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows. Shouldn't the Xiyuan be changed into Lord Hou's yard? No matter how bad it is, it should be changed to a guest room, how can it be changed to a garden? But Jing Shao was happy when he said it, so he didn't go to dismantle him.
The fifteenth day of the first month, the Lantern Festival.
There was no need to go to court on this day, Jing Shao slept with his princess in his arms until the third day of the sun, until he was woken up by Xiao Huang who sneaked in.
"Wow!" Xiao Huang leaned against the bed, tilted his head and looked at the two people on the bed for a while, then slowly squatted down and jumped!
Jumping on the large bed, the little tiger tilted his head, rubbed his head beside Mu Hanzhang's cheek, and then lay down on Jing Shao's chest.
"It really doesn't stop for a moment," Jing Shao sat up and pushed the tiger off his body, "Brother might go to Jiangnan next month, and then take this guy to Wading Garden for Gu Huaiqing to raise with him."
Mu Hanzhang also sat up, pinched the little tiger's round ears, Xiao Huang shook his head, then lay down on his back and whispered at him: "But if he is not around for a year and a half, he will surely die. I don't recognize me anymore." I've been used to the little tiger by my side every day for half a year, and it's really reluctant to let him give it to the King of Huainan.
"I'm just talking about it casually." Seeing the embarrassed look of his own princess, Jing Shao immediately softened, and quickly changed his words.
The two were groomed neatly, and because there was a palace banquet in the evening, they took advantage of this time to go to the aftertaste building.
"There was a delay yesterday," Jing Shao explained casually, "I don't have to go to court today, and Shilang Xiao didn't come to help?"
There is a lantern festival in the capital today, and the restaurant's business is sure to be good. At this moment, before the lunch guests have started to take their seats, the boss Zhou, who is wearing a bright pink, brought a basin and rubbed the Lantern Festival in the lobby: "It's rare to have a day off, let him Sleep more at home." Zhou Jin smiled and asked Xiao Er to serve them both a bowl of Yuanxiao.
"I heard that Uncle Yongchang threw a set of cups after returning home yesterday. Mrs. Uncle Yongchang said she wanted to go to the Queen to reason." Zhou Jin smiled and said the gossip he heard yesterday.
Mu Hanzhang swallowed a mouthful of Lantern Festival: "I definitely can't enter the palace today, there will be a palace banquet in the evening."
"Ha, the wife of Uncle Yongchang's family is notorious for being unrelenting. The prince beat Uncle Yongchang, and I'm afraid he will be told for half a year." Zhou Jin shook his head. He couldn't enter the palace today, but he will definitely go tomorrow, and he will go every day. .
Jing Shao didn't care, what kind of storm can a mother-in-law make.
Mu Hanzhang wrote down this matter, without saying much, and gave Zhou Jin a pair of jade Pixiu brought from the southeast, wishing him to make a fortune in the future. The two Pixiu are the size of an egg, and they fit just right around the waist. They are deep in color and very beautiful.
Zhou Jin picked it up readily and returned them a jar of salted duck eggs.
The evening palace banquet, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, is a family banquet, and it is not as grand as the first day of the first lunar month. Only direct relatives within two generations of the royal family can participate.
The queen sat in a high position, wearing a gorgeous phoenix robe that was very noble, and looked coldly at the husband and wife who came hand in hand. Originally, the female family should be sitting on the right, but Mu Hanzhang was a man, so he sat with Jing Shao. The second table on the left, the first table is King Rui Jingchen who is already seated.
The three men in Chinese clothes were sitting together, and the corner suddenly felt lively. Even though the three of them rarely talked, they seemed to be crowded. On the other hand, at the third table, the fourth prince, Jing Yu, was sitting by himself, with his head down and silent, looking very weak.
Afterwards, a pair of willow leaf eyebrows gradually twisted together. The original intention of letting King Cheng marry a male concubine was to turn their brothers against each other. As a result, instead of resenting his brother, Jing Shao favored Concubine Zheng very much. Suddenly, he added two helpers to Jingchen!
At the beginning of the palace banquet, Emperor Hongzheng sat on the upper seat to drink and had a panoramic view of the queen's expression. He couldn't help sneering in his heart. After so many years, he still couldn't make it on the stage. Thinking of the dignified and virtuous Queen of Yuan in those days, every year at the Lantern Festival palace banquet, she cooked a pot of Yuanxiao herself, and let all their brothers sit at a table and share the food one by one. Jing Shao was the most naughty and had to eat a bowl. But Queen Yuan won't prepare more for him, and Jingchen will push his own to his younger brother to eat. Looking at the icy palace banquet now, the emperor who suddenly felt lonely couldn't help but sigh.
In the evening, according to the usual practice, the fifteenth would stay in the Queen's Palace. Emperor Hongzheng drank two more glasses, and when he entered the Fengyi Palace, he wanted to take a bath and sleep peacefully.
After that, he personally served the emperor to change his clothes, hesitating again and again, but still couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, the concubine knows that she shouldn't say much about the affairs of the court, but Jing Shao has no children yet. I can't take concubines, how good is it for each son and half daughter."
Emperor Hongzheng didn't need to look to know what the queen's expression was. He blocked her hand with long nails, and untied the dragon buckle around his neck: "Jingshao himself doesn't like women, and you don't even have a concubine that fills the courtyard for him. Use." In the past, there were quite a few concubines in the palace, and I never saw a son and a half daughter.
"He was still young at that time, don't you think that Jing Yu has been married for half a year and still hasn't moved?" After thinking about his words, "What's more, the princess has not been conferred a title before, if he wants to come to the court in the future? no… "
"Okay!" Emperor Hongzheng only felt a fly buzzing in his head, and interrupted the Empress impatiently, "You can't hear me, I have my own opinions on matters in the court, and I don't need you to come. Point fingers."
"Your Majesty's forgiveness!" Afterwards, he hurriedly bowed, "Chen and concubine..."
"Aren't you just unaccustomed to being a princess and conferring a title?" Emperor Hongzheng threw his shirt off on the half-squatting successor's face, "If it weren't for your good son, who would be so troubled that he would give it to him? To the point where the princess is sealed!"