Chapter 1181: My Gentle Tyrant (63)

"I think the mother-in-law is dignified, calm and composed, and has a demeanor of the head of the family. I think you should be the master of the house on weekdays?"
Ji Rong smashed the favorability of Qin's mother.
Father Qin: "..."
Mother Qin smiled openly: "Your Majesty, you think Chu Chu's father is unreliable, hey, let's not tell you, if this house is not controlled by me, I can't figure out what it will look like!"
Father Qin: "..."
Ji Rong: "Mother-in-law is prestigious. No wonder she can give birth to such an excellent daughter like Chu Chu, and the women won't let them be shaved."
Mother Qin confided: "I feel so too."
The two sang and got together.
Fu Yue never expected Ji Rong, a tyrant, to please his mother-in-law so much.
But seeing this topic do not know where it went.
Fu Yue poked Ji Rong secretly.
It's almost enough, don't go too far.
What does an emperor look like!
It may be that Ji Rong hadn't noticed Fu Yue's small movements.
"..."
Ji Rong was only quiet after a hammer.
And it is as quiet as a chicken.
Fu Yue retracted her hand expressionlessly, patted Snow White's palm slightly, and smiled at Mother Qin and Father Qin and said, "It's getting late. It's time for lunch, right? Your Majesty is hungry too?"
After speaking, Fu Yue turned her head with a smile, staring at Ji Rong with her beautiful peach eyes.
Ji Rong: "...Ang, I'm hungry."
To be honest and distressing.
Father Qin and Mother Qin: "..."
Ji Rong's image of a tyrant in their hearts has been completely destroyed.
Lived in the Qin Mansion for several days.
In these days, Qin's father and Qin's mother have also truly realized how indulgent this majesty is to their daughter.
It's far-fetched to say indulge.
This is simply obedience, or it is more appropriate to be afraid.
Neither Father Qin nor Mother Qin knew that their daughter was so irritable.
Although this majesty's mouth is owed a little.
But, Chu Chu went up and beat him, isn't this too much?
Father Qin wanted to say a few words about Fu Yue.
But watching Ji Rong's beating posture is so skilled that it makes people feel distressed.
Just like him.
Father Qin swallowed silently.
Forget it, Chu Chu's temperament probably followed her mother.
Hard to change.
When sleeping at night, Father Qin said sincerely to Mother Qin: "Madam, compare with Chu Chu to Your Majesty...for so many years, you have treated me well. I should be content."
Mother Qin: "..."
Sorry, she couldn't be moved.
According to the servant in Qin's mansion that day.
Not knowing what was going on, Master Qin knelt outside the door for a whole night.
This trip of provincial marriage soon ended, and Fu Yue and Ji Rong also returned to the capital.
The wedding of the emperor and empress is already the beginning of spring next year.
It was inevitable for Fu Yue to upgrade from a noble concubine to a queen, and the ministers of civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty agreed. They wished that the empress could live longer and take care of her majesty.
Because of such a normal Majesty, they really cherish it. If you don't say anything else, just kill people without moving.
Anyway, under Fu Yue's control, Ji Rong was already quite normal, at least he wouldn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and the rumors of once a tyrant gradually faded from people's impressions.
He returned to what he once was.
Once the bamboo-like Prince Yuanxian, Zhilan Yushu, graceful and graceful.
The empress has no children in her life.
However, the couple have deep affection and love for a lifetime.
There was once a grand wedding, a prosperous and prosperous world, and even left a few words in the annals of history.
The emperor loves the queen.
With all the power of the country, Bomei smiled.