: The Dazed Emperor (17)

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The night was getting deeper, Li Fei was bathing and was waiting for Ji Yang.
There were more than a dozen delicious meals on the table, and small wines were prepared, and the maid stood on the side.
Wait a minute, the time for the half-pillar incense and the scent of incense has passed. The warm food is so cool that Li Fei can't sit still anymore and stands up. "Why is the emperor still in the future?"
Ji Yang has been with her these past few days, and she is already used to it.
In addition, her elder brother has repeatedly made great achievements, and Ji Yang will tell her personally every time, and she will look good and praise her.
"Qiu Xiang, you go and see." She looked at the maid to the side and glanced at the food on the table again. "It's cold. How can the emperor eat it? Go and make another one."
"Yes."
The two court ladies left.
For a long while, another palace girl came back and hurriedly lowered her head. "Mother, emperor ... the emperor went to Wu Fei."
Li Fei stood up at once, and her face became blue and white, and became very ugly.
"How about you use it first, mother?" Slave said carefully, and saw Li Fei sweep the food on the table on the ground.
Debris splash.
The slave was so frightened that he dared not speak again.
"Not yet to arouse the emperor's sympathy? The child is gone, what else?" She finished, squinting, sneer, "No matter what, the hen who never lays eggs!"
"Why fight with me?"
Defeated!

The other end.
"Okay, just go back and rest, and come back tomorrow to find me." Ji Yang attached his hand to his hand and looked at Ji Chen sitting at the desk.
The other party put down his writing brush, his small round eyes looked at him, his features were similar to him.
It's simply a smaller version.
Ji Chen looked at him for a while, nodded, and continued to lower his head to pick up the pen, muttering, "Children don't want to go back."
"Why?"
He continued to scribble on the paper, "The son-in-law returned to the father and the emperor and went to find the bad woman and gave me the emperor."
"..." Ji Yang looked at him, "Who told you this?"
"Mother said." Ji Chen pulled his head.
"In addition to this, what else did you say?" Ji Yang approached two steps, watching him ask.
Ji Chen crooked her head and stretched out her chubby hands. "The mother said that the father and the emperor are not the father and the emperor of many children, and they will be the emperor of many people. The emperor likes it. "
"Only the emperor likes his sons and daughters, can the sons and daughters live better."
He said, a faint understanding came out of his eyes, "but the son-in-law didn't know how to make the emperor like it better."
This passage made Ji Yang feel guilty and sorry. He walked over, reached out and touched his head, and chuckled, "No need to think too much, you are the father of the emperor. Why does the emperor not like you?"
"The son-in-law also thinks that the emperor likes the son-in-law, and will teach the son-in-law to read and read, ride archery, and is even better than the Taifu." Ji Chen jumped down and hugged his thigh, looking up at him. Now, when will my mother be back? "
His dark and clear eyes only stared at him, a little grievance.
"It's coming." Ji Yang shook his lips and appeased him. "If you don't want to go back today, rest over there."
"Are you with your father?" Ji Chen had some expectations.
"Um." Ji Yang squatted down and hugged him. "Just with me."
Ji Chen was on a bed with his father, and he was still a bit uncomfortable. He only remembered that when he was very young, his mother would lie in a bed with him, or when he was sick.
At that time, he remembered the warmth of his mother's arms.
Ji Chen rolled a few times on the bed, a little excited, and asked after a while, "Father Emperor, will there be something wrong with the mother?
"will not."
Ji Chen didn't sleep again, and looked at Ji Yang again, "Will the father and the emperor give birth to many young emperors?"
"will not."
"Is that just the son-in-law?" Ji Chen was a little bit happy, and his eyes lit up.
Ji Yang opened her eyes and looked at him sideways, "Do you want to be alone?"
"Aunt Ju Hong said that if there was only one son-in-law, many people would be good to the son-in-law and could only like the son-in-law." Ji Chen said holding his quilt. It's miserable. "
"The mother will not be favored, nor will the children and ministers. They may not eat and may be bullied."
He said he felt pitiful, with a sore nose, and pitiful.
"Nonsense!" Ji Yang said in a deep voice. "You are the grand prince and the great prince of the dynasty. Naturally, you will not be treated unfairly."
Ji Chen's head was still aura, and when Ji Yang was angry, he moved his little fat body and began to hug him.
He likes things very well.
Ji Yang sighed and looked at him and said, "He assures you that no one will bully you."
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This sentence made Ji Yang laugh, "Okay, I assure you that no one will bully you and your mother, your queen."
Ji Chenmei opened her eyes and smiled, and nodded forcefully, "The son-son also believed in the Emperor."
"It's late, don't say more."
"Ok!"
...
Within a short while, Ji Chen had already fallen asleep, Ji Yang lifted the quilt, stood up, put on his clothes and went out.
Father Afu was still outside the door, and when he saw this, he stepped forward, "Emperor."
Ji Yang gestured, "Looking at the big prince here, don't have to follow along."
"Yes."
Ji Yang moved forward and appeared in the cell after a while.
The jailer respectfully opened the door for him. He went down and stopped in front of a cell. There was a white figure sleeping on the straw mat inside.
She crouched slightly and hugged herself, as if she had fallen asleep, and looked out of place.
Jiang Yun's light temper will never be humble, and he is calm and calm. He can hardly see her anxious look.
Sometimes I feel frustrated.
The jailer opened the prison door and Ji Yang walked in. He walked to the wall and sat slowly beside her.
The moonlight outside the window came in, and fell on her, like a layer of silver-white light.
Ji Yang lowered her head, pulled her slenderly and put it on her thigh, rubbing her fingers with her thumb.
He said nothing, but sighed slightly.
He sat up until the chicken was crying, and he stood up and walked outside, and the jailer closed the door again.
Silence returned to the prison.
At this moment, Jiang Yunqing, who was sleeping in front of the wall, suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottom of the beautiful eyes was very clear.
She didn't move, and closed her eyes after a while.
Sleep sleep.
Early the next morning.
Towards the middle.
"See the emperor, my emperor long live long live long live."
"Zhong Aiqing is flat."
"Xie Xie."
...
After saluting, start the recital.
"Mr. Emperor, this time the silver money was raised to 229,222." Chen He voiced his voice loudly and spoke out word by word.
"Okay!" Ji Yang was quite satisfied, "I was very pleased."
"In addition, the elixir refined by Taoists has been sent to the northwest yesterday, and I believe it will arrive in four or five days." Chen He continued.
"It's hard to love Qing, and Chen Aiqing's contribution to the Northwest is very great this time. After thinking for a few days, I decided to name Chen Aiqing as a different surname, giving him 800 acres of land, and the Cidong River House.
Chen He was so flattered that he knelt down quickly, knelt down and bowed his head with gratitude, "Longen, my lord, long live long live my lord."
Another surnamed Wang.
What an honor
Wei Chen stood beside Chen He, and whispered, "Congratulations, Master Chen He."
This remark poured Chen He's ecstatic joy, and his face was a bit unnatural. He tried his best to explain it hardly, and was a little embarrassed. "The emperor only values ​​it."
Wei Chen did not speak, pursed his lips, still looked like a refined and elegant jade.
Harem.
Li Fei was sitting on the bed, with Wu Fei sitting underneath. The other person's face was still pale, some souls were unwilling, some were weak.
"My sister is uncomfortable. It is better to take good care of her. The emperor sent a lot of tonic some time ago, and there is a hundred-year-old ginseng. My sister will bring it back for a while." Li Fei looked concerned.
Wu Fei's tears began to turn red again, and she gently wiped with a handkerchief. "Thank you, sister, my sister has worried you."
"Everyone is a sister, what's this? You need to take care of yourself and you will pass." Li Fei comforted, "Well, although it is a pity, the emperor will definitely decide for you."
Not to mention, once said, Wu Fei started crying again.
"Okay, okay, my sister talked again. If the emperor came, and thought she had bullied her sister, how could it be better for me to calculate?" Li Fei half joked.
Wu Fei also stopped, her emotions were still low, "It's because my sister didn't have this life, and no one can blame it."
"Sister doesn't want to, but there is no way. Some people can't see what they can do about it? No one wants to happen." Li Fei answered.
Concubine Wu bowed her head and choked, "My sister didn't know what I did wrong."
"Sometimes, there is no reason." Li Fei sighed
Obediently, Wu Fei bowed her head down, and her eyes became cold, sharp and even with a deep hatred in the places she could not see, making people fear.
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