Empress Mi Benji

Chapter 38
In the coolness of autumn, when the breeze blows the beautiful cheeks, they are as rosy as a begonia. I like the orange red of the sunset, which dyes half of the sky.

"Don't do it, it hurts your eyes." Zhuang Xun pressed Si Qin Mi's jade hand, the scabs and scars fell off, and the originally pink skin seemed to have two more red spots.

"Let's make it for a while, make it for a while, I also want to make new clothes sooner." Pushing Zhuang Xun's hand, Si Qin Mi waved her head lightly.

"That can't be at the expense of sacrificing your eyes. Your eyes are so beautiful. They are my treasures. How can you not cherish them? They are my property." Zhuang Xun has already learned some small ways to deal with Si Qin Mi, such as The current personal theory.

Si Qin Mi is his wife, and it belongs exclusively to him. Even the hair on the whole body is his own, and any damage will damage Zhuang Xun's property.

When this theory is used, it doesn't treat people as human beings, but Si Qin Mi's unexpected benefit is probably because she really got along with Zhuang Xun with the idea of ​​knotting grass and rings, and she really has a sense of belonging to Zhuang Xun. .

Sure enough, Si Qin Mi stopped, staring at him with bright beautiful eyes, seeing his persistent expression, put aside the sewing and sewing, lifted the chair and sat beside Zhuang Xun, and looked at the beautiful sunset with him.

"Watch." Zhuang Xun didn't look at Caixia, but stared at Si Qinmi non-stop.

"What are you doing? Didn't you want to look at the clouds?" Si Qinmi couldn't help saying seeing Zhuang Xun's eyes getting more and more outrageous.

"The clouds are not as beautiful as my wife, why bother to look far away." Zhuang Xun stretched out his hand to caress Si Qin Mi's smooth jade hand.

"Deng Tuzi, you can't say that outside, you know?" Si Qin Mi's delicate dimple turned red like rouge.

"I just say to my wife, what a beautiful person, so beautiful, like a work of art." He raised his jade hand and kissed the smooth back of his hand.

Seeing him playing with her own hands, Si Qin Mi felt like getting an electric shock, but she didn't stop and flinch, this is her husband.

"You can also talk to the concubines, make them happy, and ensure the harmony of the family relationship, but you can't be too honored and favored, which will make people arrogant." Si Qinmi instructed and taught.

"It's enough for me to have a concubine, what more concubines do I need!" Zhuang Xun held Si Qin Mi's hand and said speechlessly, why did this feudal big wife want to find some concubines for him one day.

"Not enough, not enough, my husband and wife should be supported by thousands of beauties, and I will take care of them for you." Si Qin Mi chuckled.

"Then who will win the world for me?" Zhuang Xun asked.

"Lang Jun, you can set up a flat wife. I'll help the outsiders, and she will help the insiders." Si Qinmi leaned on Zhuang Xun's shoulder.

"Then what should I do?" Zhuang Xun asked again.

"Enjoy the harem's ring fat, swallows and thin, and make more children, your blood is too thin." Si Qinmi's words seemed to be a joke but not a joke.

"Then it will be useless, and it will become a breeding pig." Zhuang Xun thought for a while and said speechlessly. Although it sounds beautiful, it is actually raised as a pig.

Not to mention it sounds pretty comfortable.

"I just want you to be happy and happy. Of course, power is not rewarded and punished under the guise of manpower. The husband has the heart to govern the country, and the concubine will manage the backyard for you." Si Qinmi is gentle and tolerant. All she wants is for Zhuang Xun to be happy. .

"You're talking too far. Later, it's not right. I only have you as my daughter-in-law. I don't have a backyard." Zhuang Xun felt that he had been tricked into saying that this woman's desire to open a harem for him was really unconvincing no matter how much he persuaded her.

"If you become a high-ranking official, what do you think of the girl from Brother He's family..." Si Qinmi smiled lightly and did not respond, subtly making Zhuang Xun accept concubine Ji.

Maybe if you divide this love, you won't let yourself be so out of breath. I'm here to repay the favor, sir, why do you have such affection for my concubine, which makes my concubine's love for you seem so humble and insignificant.

"You bad woman, why do you keep saying things like this? You hate me so much." Zhuang Xun pulled Si Qin Mi into his arms, held her cheek, and stared at her bright beautiful eyes.

"It's too late to like, so why not hate it." Si Qinmi and Zhuang Xun looked at each other, affection and sincerity appeared in her eyes, she hugged Zhuang Xun's waist, her upturned cheeks were humble and submissive.

How could she not like, like, the style of dealing with people, caring for others, and this detached comfort, she obviously knows that she likes Zhuang Xun, but this liking cannot be compared with Zhuang Xun's liking for herself, his The love is so hot, she wants to find someone else to cover her love from Zhuang Xun.

"Really?" The slender eyelashes fluttered and the pair of bright and bright phoenix eyes looked forward to the posture, Zhuang Xun immediately believed her.

"Of course it's true. Didn't your lord say it? The concubine already belongs to you. You are the concubine's master and concubine's master. It's only natural to like you, isn't it?" Si Qin Mi didn't evade, In other words, as long as Zhuang Xun asks, she will not hide it, and all her thoughts are open to Zhuang Xun, as long as he asks.

"It's like this again, but it doesn't matter anymore, lady, my lady..." Zhuang Xun is not quite used to Si Qinmi's theory for the time being, and feels awkward. Although he was the first person to be materialized, he is too lazy to argue with Si Qinmi , as long as he can hold her like this, pressing her small head to his chest, his chin rubbing the coiled soft hair.

This virtuous and talented wife, a beautiful and mature wife, who wouldn't want to hold her in her arms, enjoy her and love her carefully.

"Lang Jun, don't be like this, you have messed up all the hair you have arranged." Si Qin Mi felt that the hair was deforming, and said angrily.

"If it's messed up, it's fine to straighten it out. Anyway, I don't go out, so I'll just look good." Zhuang Xun said with a smile.

"What should we do when the guests come, you really are." Si Qinmi persuaded Zhuang Xun's wanton words and deeds, but he didn't completely persuade him.

Maybe she also enjoys Zhuang Xun's attachment and joy to her.

"Isn't it because I didn't come? The lady's body is always fragrant, and her hair is as smooth as silk. My lady is really beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky." This kind of praise came out naturally, almost Didn't think much of it.

Maybe it's because she didn't think about it, and it seemed very real. When Si Qinmi heard it, it was like drinking hot water with honey. While it was dry and hot, the sweet taste permeated her lips and tongue.

She wanted to respond to Zhuang Xun's feelings, but her words froze in her throat. She was not a shy person, but she couldn't speak, and she didn't know how to respond. Zhuang Xun's chest.

"Concubine, concubine...Your Majesty is fine, don't care about concubine so much..." The loose heartstrings were trembling, and she tried all her strength to tear open the window paper in her heart and break the high wall built by restraint and humbleness.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the courtyard door.

Si Qin Mi jumped up from Zhuang Xun's arms like a frightened bird.

Take two steps and one step, and don't forget to pack her unfinished clothes and hide in the room.

Zhuang Xun's face was full of black lines. If Luo Yue became such a person, he would scold him.

Taking two deep breaths to suppress his emotions, Zhuang Xun casually arranged his clothes and opened the courtyard door.

"Xiao Lian, the Ministry of Rituals sent you an invitation card for the Longevity Banquet, Xiao Lian please check it." Xu Houde respectfully handed over the red invitation card, which was still wrapped in patterned silk cloth. It looked beautifully made. The invitations for rehearsals should be more colorful and grand.

"Thank you, Uncle Xu, please come in and talk. The rosy clouds are just right at this moment, and you and I can enjoy the rosy clouds." Zhuang Xun took the time to accept the invitation and raised his hand to invite.

"No, no, I'm on official business, and I still have to send invitations for other candidates. Next time I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to the appointment." Xu Houde mentioned several invitations wrapped in cowhide and declined.

"Since I'm busy with official business, Xun won't keep you, Uncle Xu. You and I will have another banquet when we have a chance." Zhuang Xun felt that he was a little alienated from him, probably because he refused to introduce him last time.

"It must be so, Xiaolian, please sign and press your fingerprints as proof of receipt of the invitation." Xu Houde said politely, and took out a pen and inkpad.

"Thank you, Uncle Xu." Zhuang Xun signed and pressed his fingerprints.

"Serving the imperial court is my duty. I am lucky enough to be favored by a certain adult. To do this kind of thing, I must do my best." Xu Houde saw Zhuang Xun's signature and pressed his fingerprints, and there was a little bit of showing off in his mouth and happy.

"Then I wish you, Uncle Xu, great success and great success." Zhuang Xun congratulated you.

"Thank you Xiaolian for your congratulations. Thanks to Xiaolian's help, Houde will never forget Xiaolian's kindness." Xu Houde said humbly.

"What kindness can Xun have? Xun really doesn't matter. In court, Uncle Xu, did you thank the wrong person?" Zhuang Xun was a little puzzled.

"No, no, it's Xiaolian's help, Houde is very grateful." The gratitude on Xu Houde's face was mixed with a kind of joy, which Zhuang Xun didn't understand.

"Xun really doesn't know, but it's great that Uncle Xu is appreciated by the nobleman. I wonder if it's possible to know the name of the nobleman." Zhuang Xun is not a person who takes credit randomly.

Is Mrs. Jiang showing kindness again?

Still got through the relationship with He Jung, and speaking of it, He Jung hasn't been here since the last visit.

I didn't see it at the rehearsal of the Wanshou Banquet last time, where did it go?

"It's not easy to reveal it at this time. Later, Houde will invite Xiaolian to thank you. It's getting late. It's time for Houde to send invitations to other candidates." Xu Houde smiled, and Zhuang Xun also returned a smile, It's fun.

"It's not easy to reveal, has he joined the right minister's faction?" Zhuang Xun shook his head, unable to understand.

"Lang Jun, who is it?" Walking through the door, Si Qin Mi's messy hair was combed neatly, dignified and generous.

"Uncle Xu is here to send the invitation for the longevity banquet." Zhuang Xun said, raising the invitation in his hand.

"Pay attention to manners!"

……

It is also an invitation card, sent by Xu Houde, a loose official, and sent by Prime Minister Zuo are completely different things.

Prestige and vehicles blocked the flow of people in Chengguo's mansion, and the prime minister came to send invitations to Chengguo's envoys and generals in person.

"My father is sick, so I can't welcome the foreign minister when I'm angry." Li Rusi was in charge of entertaining the guests.

"It's okay, how's the old general's condition?" Yang Zuoxiang pretended to be concerned, with a look of pity.

"It looks like a withered body, and it's hard to speak." Li Rusi wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling sad, as if thinking of her father's serious illness and suffering.

"Today, I came to visit the old general according to the order of the Holy Majesty. I want to thank the old general for trying his best to persuade King Cheng to send troops to relieve the crisis of the Yu country. The whole country of Yu is grateful." Yang Zuoxiang showed gratitude, and he was going to salute Li Rusi.

"The foreign minister is very polite, how can Ru Si afford it? It's a shame for Ru Si." Li Rusi knelt faster than Yang Zuoxiang.

"Oh, I'm making things difficult for Miss Li." Yang Zuoxiang still didn't kneel down, with a wry smile on his face.

"The foreign minister speaks seriously, and my father is already rude if he cannot greet the foreign minister. If Ru Si receives such a great gift from the foreign minister, how can he serve his father?" Li Rusi said with sincerity, with a frightened expression on her face.

"Today, the main purpose of this old man's visit is to visit General Li, and the second is to send invitations to the Longevity Banquet. General Li and his family are invited to the Longevity Banquet. Your Majesty has explained that if General Li is ill, you don't have to force it. Please let me see you." General Li, tell the Holy Majesty the will in person, so as to inform the Holy Majesty, General Li's situation."

Yang Zuoxiang showed his fangs, went to see the emperor today, and asked for this errand, which was also in line with his status as a clean stream for the country and the people.

Cheng State was not a warlike country, so Li Pingyuan agreed to fight against You State with Yu State despite all the opinions. He even went to Yu State to serve as an envoy, persuaded King Yu to send troops, and took the initiative to drive You State out of the country.

Therefore, he is very prestigious among the people of the country of Yu. As the head of Qingliu, it is reasonable for him to ask for his order to visit such a foreign hero.

"Father is sick, and I'm afraid he will infect his coat. It's good for Ru Si to convey these orders on his behalf." Li Ru Si expressed hesitation and frowned slightly.

"How can this be done? It's His Majesty's will. It's also to see General Li's situation, express His Majesty's concern, and respect for the old general who has served the country and the people. How can we not see him?" Yang Zuoxiang was not willing to give up.

"The foreign minister is serious, and the foreign minister is old. If the foreign minister is also infected with the disease, Ru Si will not be able to absolve himself of the blame." Li Rusi persuaded, not wanting Yang Zuoxiang to visit.

"Is this old man afraid of being infected by disease? General Li fell ill because of the state of Yu, but this old man dared not see each other for fear of getting sick. Wouldn't it make the world ridicule and put my face to shame?" Directly force the palace to say.

"Since Prime Minister Zuo said so, please come with Ru Si." The other party used his own face to talk things out, and Li Ru Si couldn't refuse, so he could only lead Zuo Xiang Yang to the inside of the mansion.

When she arrived at the main house, she opened the door cautiously: "Father is recuperating here, and he has taken a nap now, please silence."

Yang Zuoxiang walked in the door, a large dose of medicine made him feel suffocated, he walked slowly to the window.

Li Pingyuan's pale face, without any brilliance, his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were faintly visible, he was wrapped in a quilt, his eyes were slightly closed, and only his smooth breathing proved that he was still alive.

On the surface, Yang Zuoxiang showed regret, and said in a low voice: "It hurts, the pillar of the country."

After watching for a long time, Yang Zuoxiang backed out.

"Father is indeed terminally ill, please tell the Foreign Minister to King Yu." Li Rusi burst into tears and wanted to cry.

"Miss Li, don't be too sad. The old man will definitely report to His Majesty and call the doctors from the Imperial Hospital to treat your father." Yang Zuoxiang said comfortingly.

"Then I would like to thank the Foreign Minister for reporting to King Yu, but there are many people with mixed eyes. The life and death of my father is related to the frontline soldiers. Please keep it secret." Li Rusi knelt down and said.

"Miss Li, please hurry up. I take it for granted. I will keep it secret. Since the invitation has been delivered and I have seen General Li's recent situation, I will leave. Miss Li will take care of General Li and there is no need to send him off." Yang Zuoxiang was a little embarrassed, like I understand something.

Li Rusi still sent him out of the gate, and when he left, Li Rusi turned back to the room with a sigh of relief.

"The villain has already left, thank you for your help." Li Rusi said gratefully.

The shape of his body changed, his skinny body became old, and he became the immortal Ge Tan.

"It's my duty, and the young lady is astute, and she will come to ask for help when encountering strange things." Ge Tan shook his head and said.

"Fortunately, he's not familiar with General Li either. I hope he didn't see through the old man's disguise."

　Raising books is not raising them, but releasing them.

　　If you like books, let’s continue to read them. If you really like books, it’s not because you suddenly realized that there is still a book in the bookshelf because of the name change.

　　I can’t do anything about changing the name. Anyone who writes a book knows what the concept of a new book is. Although the title of the book is not as important as the content in my eyes, I offend you who think that you can only read the book by reading the title. I apologize.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)