Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 548 In-depth communication
The new emperor ascended the throne and changed the era name to "Wenzhi".

In fact, there was a dispute within the court over the issue of the reign title.

Because some court officials believed that... Prince Yonghuai would be unhappy.

To govern a country with culture, doesn't that imply "using culture to suppress military power"? Who doesn't know that King Yonghuai came from a military family and became regent because of his military achievements?
However, Pei Jue agreed after taking one look.

"Civil governance and military skills are both indispensable. Very good."

King Yonghuai was magnanimous.

No one can guess what he is thinking.

After the enthronement ceremony, according to the custom of the Jin Dynasty, a grand banquet was held for all the ministers.

Feng Yun did not go into the palace to watch the ceremony and went to bed early.

Pei Jue came back in the middle of the night, smelling of alcohol.

He leaned over and kissed Feng Yun on the forehead, and she immediately frowned in disgust.

"Go and wash."

She is very clean.

Can't stand the smell of alcohol.

Pei Jue frowned, said nothing, tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and turned to go to the bathroom.

Feng Yun couldn't fall asleep listening to the sound of water in the dark night.

Why let him wash?
Just pretend to be asleep, and everything will be fine, right?
Thinking of the entanglements of lovemaking in the dark night, she felt uneasy and strangely nervous. She didn't know whether she was afraid or looking forward to it...

The spring night was a little chilly, and she smiled bitterly to herself as she thought about it.

We still have to go back to Huaxi early.

This woman, she also needs to have something serious to do, so that she won't have any random thoughts. If she stays in Xijing's house all day, her character and edges will inevitably be smoothed out by him...

Who knows, this might be what Pei Gou was planning.

He tortured her every night just to wear down her spirit and make her stay at home and serve her husband obediently. After two years, when she could no longer bear the pain, he would take back two concubines and give birth to a few sons, and she would not be able to say anything...

snort!
the man.

"What are you thinking about?" Pei Jue saw that she was in a trance, wiping her hair and looking down at her.

Feng Yun frowned and shook his head.

Pei Cong glanced at her sleepy eyes and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Feng Yun pursed her lips.

Pei Gou has been really willful these days. If it weren't for Zhu Meiyuhu, she would have lost her life in his hands.

Feng Yun didn't want to spoil him anymore.

He asked, and she pretended to shrink back and nodded fearfully.

"Let me see." Pei Jue lifted the quilt.

Feng Yun:......

That bastard really won't give up.

Feng Yun held his hand and said, "I am very tired. Your Majesty has been tired all day too. Let's rest early."

Pei Jue saw what was in her eyes, and his dark pupils lit up slightly.

"Give you medicine."

"I have used the medicine, so your Majesty doesn't need to worry." Feng Yun glanced at him and quickly changed the subject, "Did the ceremony go smoothly today?"

"Yeah." Pei Jue threw away the handkerchief that was tangled in his hair and sat down facing her. His snow-white undershirt was slightly open, revealing his sturdy skin, with a thin layer of moisture on it.

Feng Yun felt her eyes burning and she quickly looked away.

"You dare to take the crown and banner awarded by the emperor?"

Pei Jue said indifferently, "He dares to reward, why shouldn't I dare to accept it?"

Feng Yun smiled, her eyes teasing, "Not like you."

In his previous life, the only thing that had run through Pei Cong's life was "loyalty". Not to mention the emperor's banner, even if it was the nine gifts, I'm afraid he wouldn't accept it...

It's very different now.

Feng Yun couldn't tell whether he was good or bad, but the Pei Jue in front of her was more fierce and ambitious than the one in her memory.

After all, I was reborn.

People change.

Isn't she the same?

Pei Jue seemed unaware of her thoughts and glanced at the tea on the wooden cabinet.

"Did you take the medicine?"

Feng Yun frowned subconsciously.

"The medicine given by the Puyang doctor is really hard to swallow. If you drink it in the morning, you don't need to drink it in the evening..."

Pei Jue: "You have to drink."

Feng Yun: "You see, I've been well for a long time."

Pei Jue looked over and suddenly grabbed her wrist. Under Feng Yun's surprised gaze, he wrapped his big hands around her waist and kissed her fiercely.

He kissed her for a long time, until she was breathless, her face was as red as a monkey's butt, her breathing was uneven, and she collapsed weakly, then he let her go.

"How dare you say you are in good health?"

Feng Yun's eyes were filled with anger, but he was panting so hard that he couldn't speak.

Pei Jue said: "Your body is too weak, I can't even do it to your heart's content. Just drink the medicine and take care of yourself!"

Feng Yun wanted to kick him to death.

"You say you care about me, or you do it for yourself..."

Pei Jue looked over with a smile.

She was even more annoyed. "Why don't you just stop pretending and find a strong woman who can satisfy you. You don't have to hold back. You can do it as long as you want and as many times as you want..."

Pei Jue suppressed the laugh in his throat, but finally let it out with joy.

He gently held her in his arms and leaned down to give her a kiss. "You also know that I hold back?"

"Hmph!" How could she not notice what was going on between the two of them?

But she doesn't want it and doesn't want to appreciate it.

The phrase "It's hard to express one's true nature" made her feel very uncomfortable...

"Yaoyao." Pei Jue's tone softened a lot. He held her and lay down, looking a little tired. "If you don't want to drink, then go to sleep. Drink tomorrow."

Feng Yun was still angry.

Although she didn't know where the anger came from.

"You go to sleep, I'll lie down for a while."

"What's wrong?" Pei Jue looked over with a probing look.

"I have not served the king well. I will reflect on my mistakes."

"..."

Pei Jue stopped talking and looked at her steadily.

For a moment, he grabbed her jaw and turned her face to face him.

"The envoy from Southern Qi specifically asked to see you. I refused on your behalf."

After Jin and Qi signed the alliance, they became friendly states. When Emperor Tianshou of Jin died and the new emperor ascended the throne, both important events required envoys to be sent to inform Southern Qi.

It was also appropriate for the Southern Qi to send envoys to Xijing to congratulate.

But what did the envoy do when he saw her?
Feng Yun looked at Pei Jue's eyes, realized something, and slowly smiled, and stroked his collar lightly as if playfully.

"Are you sick of it?"

Pei Jue: "Why?"

Feng Yun grumbled and didn't take it to heart.

This is indeed the case. There seems to be a special tacit understanding between the two of them when it comes to emotional matters.

Don't care, don't ask, don't communicate in depth.

In other words, they only communicate with each other physically, and no one wants to communicate with each other emotionally.

Feng Yun thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Cheng is a patient and composed man. Your Majesty should not underestimate him. However, Your Majesty should not refuse. I would like to meet with the Qi envoy and see what they can say."

Pei Jue nodded, "If you want to see me, go ahead."

Feng Yun smiled and seeing that his expression remained unchanged, she knew that he didn't take it to heart. She couldn't tell the feeling in her heart.

This is what she hoped to see, Pei Jue didn't care about her. But if he really didn't care, something was missing...

The emotion passed by in a flash, and Feng Yun didn't think too much about it. He just asked him about today's ceremony.

"Empress Dowager Duan, how should Empress Dowager Li be accommodated?"

After the new emperor ascended the throne, the emperor's sister-in-law was in an awkward position, but there were only a few ways to deal with it...

One is to be taken as a concubine of the new emperor, which is relatively rare, but not uncommon. The other is to be sent to the emperor's mausoleum to guard the spirit of her deceased husband, living out her life in loneliness and never being allowed to leave.

The third is to be sent to a temple, chanting scriptures and praying, which is exactly the same as keeping vigil, and the rest of one's life will be wasted in Buddhism.

Some were even more cruel, and some even buried them alive. Of course, there were also more tolerant ones, who maintained the status quo and kept them in the palace until they died of old age.

Feng Yun was very curious about how they would deal with it.

Pei Jue said, "The Queen Mother Duan asked to become a nun to chant sutras and pray for the Jin Dynasty. She has been sent out of the palace."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows.

Empress Dowager Duan is in such a state that she can’t even take care of herself for food and clothing. How can she recite scriptures and pray for blessings?

However, a woman in the harem who had no children, no value and no danger, went to the place of ancient Buddhas and green lamps, and her glory and disgrace in this life also came to an end...

"Where is Li Sangruo?" Feng Yun asked.

Pei Jue frowned. Feng Yun was very familiar with that expression. It was the look of indecision.

She smiled, "Are you still reluctant to give up?"

Pei Jue glanced at her silently.

Feng Yun smiled, "If that's the case, why don't you just acknowledge this sister and bring her back to your house, feed her with good food and drink, and save her from the pain of loneliness in the deep palace? Or are you afraid that something bad will happen if you leave her under my nose?"

His pupils suddenly shrank, unable to conceal his cold look.

"Yunniang." His throat was slightly stiff, and the frost in his brows lingered for a long time. "There's not even this little trust between you and me? Do you think I'm so narrow-minded?"

Feng Yun raised his head slightly, hatred surging in his chest, unable to hide his depression.

"With her in the middle, that's it."

That night, the servants on duty finally had some peace and quiet.

The master in the room talked for a while, turned off the lights, and went to bed. It was no longer like the previous few days, when the low and shallow lingering sounds in the middle of the night fell into their ears, making them blush...
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A pleasant spring night rain falls till dawn.

When Feng Yun woke up, it was the day after the rain and the sky was clear blue.

The gatekeeper sent someone to report that the envoy from Qi had delivered a letter requesting to see the princess.

Feng Yun simply washed up, changed her clothes and went to the flower hall to meet him. She never expected that there were several familiar faces sitting in the flower hall.

Her uncle Feng Jingyao, her aunt Tao, and a steward and two servants from the Feng residence...

Why didn’t Pei Jue say that the person who came was Feng Jingyao?

Feng Yun curled her lips, and old memories flooded into her mind. She laughed subconsciously and said coldly:
"It's been such a long time coming."

Feng Jingyao narrowed his eyes slightly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

"How did you learn to be so undisciplined?"

Feng Yun smiled again.

She did not behave like a son or nephew, but sat down lazily in the main seat, speaking carelessly and nonchalantly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng. My husband never set any rules for me."

Pei Jue: Humph, I make the rules and you have to obey me?
Feng Yun: So you didn’t bother to set any rules and just sent the antidote?

Chun Yuyan: Hateful! Xiao San shows up again, and it’s still none of my business.