Dajin royal family

Chapter 478

The Study Room of King Zhao's Mansion.

Several sheets of blank paper were placed in a mess on the desk, with the word 'forbearance' written all over them.

Jiang Chengxiao knelt on the cushion, his body straight, holding the brush in his hand, and waving it quickly, every word was 'forbearance'.

Tolerate!
He told himself to endure, must endure!
Now the Northern Jin Dynasty can't stand the toss, the rebels in the world have not yet been wiped out, Li Yuan and Wei Hong are staring at the west, and the division of the south is still uncertain. At this time, we must endure.

No matter what you see or meet, you must endure it!
As long as you can endure the past, you will definitely have a chance to settle everything in the future.

Tolerate!
The tip of the pen stopped, and the ink was still wet, but he couldn't put down the pen no matter what.It was as if something was suffocating in his chest, and if he didn't release it, he would feel terribly uncomfortable.

"Ninima!"

Whoa!
Jiang Chengxiao overturned the case with his backhand, and the paper, brush, ink, and inkstone fell to the ground with a 'boom', all mixed together.

Jet black ink was splattered on the clean floor.

Go to the porch and pull out the long sword hanging on the wall.Jiang Chengxiao held the long sword in his hand, slashing wildly as he saw it.

The exquisite vase fell to the ground and was torn apart, the bookshelves were cut with sword marks, the books were scattered all over the floor, and the curtains were torn everywhere.

Nan Jiyun, who was guarding the door of the study, had a heart pounding, and resisted the urge to go in to find out.

After venting for half an hour, Jiang Chengxiao panted heavily, and fell to the ground with his long sword at his feet.

"Tolerate!"

Jiang Chengxiao gritted his teeth, and silently told himself to endure, to endure.

"Ten three!"

"Your maidservant is here!" In the dark, Shisan came out startled and half-kneeled on the ground, it was the first time he had seen the master so furious.

"Bingzhou, Hebei, these moths, one counts as one, let me keep an eye on them. As long as you have contact with them, even if it is a beggar, you have to check it out for me!"

"Yes!"

Shisan took the order and retreated quietly.

Not long after, Jiang Chengxiao sorted out his mood and walked out slowly.

"My lord, are you all right?" Nan Jiyun said worriedly.

"It's okay, you clean up the study yourself."

"My subordinate understands."

The Hebei scholar's petition was successful, and the imperial court deprived Wang Hong of his position as the official of the Dazhong. Instead, the Minister of the Ministry of War and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment jointly served as the official of the Dazhong, and re-selected the scholars.

Cheers rang out from the group of scholars. They had won and used their own strength to force the imperial court to back down!

Zhongzheng's selection of scholars was in full swing, and Zheng Guanyin was officially admitted to the palace.

The day Zheng Guanyin entered the mansion did not attract much attention and was very low-key.Zheng Shanyuan was a little dissatisfied with this, and went to the palace to find the Queen Mother once, hoping to make it more gorgeous.

The Queen Mother was also a little moved. After all, she was her niece. Although she was only conferred the title of wife, she would be conferred the title of concubine as long as she was pregnant. In addition, she was born in the Zheng family of Xingyang, so the entrance ceremony should be more luxurious.

However, King Zhao replied with a word.

Is the world safe?

Then there was no more, Zheng Shan wished not to say another word.

The red candle was burning, and the fragrance permeated the wedding room. Zheng Guanyin held a small firefly fan, her eyes moved slightly, and she sat quietly on the couch.

For her, it was like a reincarnation, going round and round and back to the starting point, she still married her cousin.

The wedding room was silent at the moment, and Zheng Guanyin's mood was extremely complicated, including fear, nervousness, anticipation and so on.

Thinking of that day in Zheng's mansion, when her cousin asked her to do that humiliating thing with her mouth, she had a look of humiliation on her face.

But she can't help it, because this is her grandfather's decision, if she doesn't agree, she will be married to an ordinary person.

After Qinghe Cui's incident, she couldn't afford it any longer.

Perhaps, being able to enter the palace and become the king's concubine is considered a good thing for me.

probably
She thought so, comforting herself like this.

At this moment, the door opened and Jiang Chengxiao walked in.

He was only wearing ordinary clothes, and he didn't dress up just because Zheng Guanyin entered the harem today.

"The concubine pays respects to the king." Zheng Guanyin stood up and bowed gracefully.

Jiang Chengxiao smiled 'hehe', with a vague smile on his face, and walked towards Zheng Guanyin.

In front of him, Jiang Chengxiao didn't say a word, just sat on the couch with her in his arms.

"Your Majesty." Zheng Guanyin was very shy and said in a low voice, "Please, Your Majesty, please extinguish the candles."

"Not good." Jiang Chengxiao refused directly, and continued: "You are so beautiful, and your little mouth is so capable. How can I appreciate it when the candle is extinguished?"

Zheng Guanyin was so ashamed that she didn't realize the small fan fell.

It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, it is really wonderful.

". King. Your Majesty."

Zheng Guanyin endured something, her cheeks were blood red and she was at a loss.

"I'm here, don't worry."

The bad laughter goes out.

, as if on purpose.

not long

Zheng Guanyin closed her eyes, lying on Jiang Chengxiao's body like mud, her clothes half-undressed, like a beauty covering her face.

"My lord, my concubine"

"Don't worry, Gu hasn't played enough yet."

I don't know how long it took, the candles gradually burned out, in the bedroom.

The next day, a ray of sunlight fell on the couch.

Zheng Guanyin opened his eyes, quietly took out a square handkerchief from the quilt, folded it carefully, and hid it beside the pillow.

"I saw it." Jiang Chengxiao opened his eyes and looked at her.

A blush appeared on Zheng Guanyin's delicate neck, "My lord made fun of me again."

"How did I make fun of you?" Jiang Chengxiao asked back.

Zheng Guanyin didn't speak, and pretended to be an ostrich and curled up under the quilt.

Jiang Chengxiao sneered, and immediately got on the bed and got dressed.

"Your Majesty, let this concubine serve you." Zheng Guanyin frowned, enduring the pain of a young girl turning into a young woman.

"No, take a good rest today."

Jiang Chengxiao put on his clothes very quickly, and he finished it in half a cup of tea, and immediately called the maid, washed up and left directly.

Zheng Guanyin stared blankly at the leaving figure, feeling an indescribable loss in her heart.

In the back garden, Jiang Chengxiao spent an hour slowly punching a set, and then let out a long breath, breathing in the fresh air.

"Your Majesty, Lord Yuchi, Minister of War, and Lord Wei, Minister of Punishment, have sorted out the list of Zhongzheng candidates for this time and sent them over," Nan Jiyun said.

"Send it to the study, I'll read it later."

"Yes."

After a while, Changsun Qingyi and Yuchi Chifan walked over with a few children.

The three Jiang Heng brothers naturally followed his bodyguards to practice martial arts horse stance, while the two little girls, Wu Nan and Chang Le, trotted around the garden.

Several children are all wearing military uniforms, so they can move easily.

Jiang Shirt was the youngest, and followed the two elder brothers in a daze, eating his fingers.

Jiang Heng and Jiang Ke were honest and conscientious, their little faces tensed.

Because of their young age, Jiang Chengxiao didn't have any hard and fast rules for them to practice martial arts, he just hoped that they would get up early and not stay in bed, and develop good habits.

The same is true for non-difficulty and constant happiness.

The eldest Sun Qingyi is used to it, since her husband wanted her to exercise and exercise more since then.She is used to getting up early every day and jogging in the courtyard for a while, or doing mysterious martial arts moves with her husband to stretch her body.

The mysterious martial arts moves are none other than 'Primary School Students Broadcasting Gymnastics'.

As for which set it was, Jiang Chengxiao couldn't remember.

You can't let your wife box with you, it's inappropriate, and it won't be good to spread the word.

The back garden of Prince Zhao's Mansion is still very large, and its surrounding dimensions can be used as a "small runway" in the wild.

Wunan and Chang Le started to quarrel while running, joking and chasing each other.

Jiang Shirt blinked his eyes wide, looked at the two young ladies for a while, and pulled the trousers of the two brothers for a while to make trouble.

Yuchi Chifan teased: "Husband, why don't you sleep a little longer today."

"What, is it delicious?" Jiang Chengxiao glanced at the little wife.

"No." Yuchi Chifan spat.

Eldest Sun Qingyi said angrily, "The children are still there."

"They are young and ignorant." Jiang Chengxiao said indifferently.

"Nonsense." Eldest Sun Qingyi didn't care if the children could understand her husband's frivolous words.

Jiang Chengxiao nodded helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's not talk."

The light of the rising sun is getting stronger and stronger, hanging high in the sky, and a new day has come.

(End of this chapter)