Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Jimo Wuxuan's jealousy is so strong, of course Xia Houyuan can feel it, and after a brief handover with him, there was a short-term conflict and struggle in his heart, and finally he chose to face the reality, smiled at Jimo Wuxuan, and said kindly: "Daddy!" Castle Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you still look good!"

Does a person have power, will the ** become bigger?If not, why did his desire to snatch Qiandiewu become stronger?

No, he can't have such an idea, because he must respect her choice.

Jimo Wuxuan felt that Xia Houyuan's words were provocative, so he also provoked back, "I still have the same style, but you are not the same, but you are so prosperous. Your Majesty, congratulations."

"I can't have today without your credit. I will always remember this love."

"The emperor's present day is entirely due to his own hard work. We just tried our best, and we can't talk about love. The emperor doesn't need to take it to heart." He wanted to find an excuse to approach Die Wu, but there was no way.

"However, your meager efforts are of great help to me." Xia Houyuan knew that Jimo Wuxuan was whispering to him, and he was the same, feeling that the two of them took the topic too far. So I pulled it back, "Since everyone has arrived, please take a seat."

"Then we won't be polite." Jimo Wuxuan smiled sinisterly, and took Qian Diewu to the seat next to him to sit down.

Qian Diewu sighed, followed him, and said in a low voice after sitting down: "Wuxuan, why is this so? The purpose of our coming here today is to help the current emperor establish imperial prestige. Give him face!"

It's not that they don't give too much, it's just that they don't give.

"If you want me to kneel down to him, I can't do it." Jimo Wuxuan replied coldly, didn't he think there was anything wrong with this matter?He didn't kneel down to Xia Houyuan's father, let alone Xia Houyuan?

"A man has gold under his knees. I understand this truth, but..." She didn't know what kind of mood she was in now, it was extremely complicated and messed up.

She didn't want her husband to condescend to kneel down to others, but she also wanted to help Xia Houyuan establish a good imperial prestige.

Qian Diewu tried her best to adjust her distress, but in the end she still stood on her husband's side, because she had already made a decision last night to put her husband first, so she didn't have to worry about those messy things.

"You want me to be polite to him, maybe I can do it, but if you want me to kneel down to him, there is no way." Seeing that Qian Diewu stopped talking, Jimo Wuxuan added another sentence, showing how serious his attitude is. hard.

"Okay, if you don't kneel, don't kneel. There are a lot of people at the scene. You should keep a low profile. That's okay, right?"

"can."

Sitting next to Jimo Wuming, Lin Miaozhu felt very uncomfortable with this kind of occasion, and felt that everyone was weird, as if she was afraid of something, and seemed to be guarding against something.

Because of the unstable situation, even though Jimo Wuxuan didn't kneel down to Xia Houyuan, those ministers didn't say anything, pretended they didn't see it, and drank their own tea and ate their own snacks.

Now it has returned to the desertedness just now, so quiet that it seems that the breathing of others can be heard.

Qian Diewu felt that the scene was too cold, so she picked up the teacup and respected Xia Houyuan, "Your Majesty, I wish you the throne. I'm pregnant and I'm not suitable for drinking, so I propose tea to you instead of wine."

"Okay, I'll give you a glass in return, thank you for your help in the past." Xia Houyuan raised his glass and respected Qian Diewu.

Qian Diewu took a sip of tea, put down the teacup gracefully, her words and deeds were very decent, and she did not lose her identity as Mrs. Mo Castle at all.

Lin Miaozhu lowered her head in shame, feeling that she was useless because she couldn't do like Qiandiewu.

Seeing his wife bowing her head, Jimo Wuming thought she was just nervous, so he comforted her, "Don't be afraid, those high-ranking officials are at best just frightened now, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

"I, I'm fine." Lin Miaozhu raised her head, looked at Jimo Wuming, tried to smile, and didn't want him to worry too much.

Even if she can't be like sister-in-law, at least she has to make her husband feel at ease.

"It's fine. You haven't eaten the dim sum in the palace, come on, try it, and see if it's the dim sum made in our fort, or the dim sum made by the royal chef in the palace." Jimo Wuming took a piece Dessert, personally from Lin Miaozhu's mouth, feed her to eat.

Lin Miaozhu was a little embarrassed to do such an intimate thing in front of so many people. She looked at the people around and found that they all lowered their heads and went about their own business. After eating the snacks, he whispered in Jimo Wuming's ear: "Wuming, these high officials feel weird."

"Why do you care about them? Is the snack delicious? If it is delicious, eat another piece?"

"I still think the cooks in the castle cook better food." She knew that the imperial cooks in the palace were the best chefs in the world, and the food they made was also the best, but she was telling the truth, perhaps because Mo The things in the castle taste like home, so she feels better.

"In that case, I'll ask the cook to make you more delicious food when I go back."

"Ah."

With Jimo Wuming's concern, Lin Miaozhu stopped thinking wildly, and felt much calmer.

No one spoke at the scene, and once again fell into a stalemate. Xia Houyuan was indifferent to this situation, and no one knew that he was secretly observing the officials.

Qian Diewu doesn't like such deserted occasions very much, but with her current status, she can't say too much. Even if she wants to break the ice, she has to keep silent and watch the situation quietly.

Who would have thought that with so many ministers, there is not even a single person to speak?

Jimo Wuxuan doesn't like to talk much on any occasion, but today, for the first time, he chatted with Xia Houyuan.

"Your Majesty, you are now the Ninth Five-Year Honorable, so what are your plans for the future?"

Xia Houyuan was very surprised that Jimo Wuxuan would take the initiative to talk to him, but he still answered his question seriously: "From now on, I will try my best to benefit my people and let them live a better life."

In fact, the reason why he did these things was entirely because of a promise, a promise to the one he loved.It's just this promise that will make him extremely lonely.

After hearing these words, some officials who were still looking towards Xia Houran raised their heads one after another, looked at Xia Houyuan in surprise and confusion, wondering if they should turn to him?

A person who can say such things should be a good king.The former emperor was so obsessed with seeking immortality that he had already neglected his business and left the people in a state of misery, so they really needed a good king.

These voices were just those of the ministers at the scene, but Jimo Wuxuan didn't think about it, and continued to chat with Xia Houyuan, "Oh, besides benefiting the people, do you have any other plans?"

"As the king of a country, he naturally puts the people first, and serves the people for the rest of his life. I haven't thought of anything else." Xia Houyuan replied like a gentleman, and his previous arrogance was a little less.

"What about lifelong events?"

Hearing the word 'lifetime event', Xia Houyuan was shocked, understood the meaning of Jimo Wuxuan's words, paused before answering, "Don't worry at this time, after a while, I will make plans after the situation improves. .”

"Then how? As the saying goes, 'a country cannot live without a king', so the mother of the country is also indispensable."

"It's rare that the castle lord is so considerate of me, thank you!" This clearly meant to force him into marriage.

I just want to force you to get married—Jimo Wuxuan seemed to be able to hear Xia Houyuan's heartfelt voice, so he answered him in his heart.

Now that I'm married, do you believe that I won't have unreasonable thoughts about Die Wu? ——Xia Houyuan was also talking in his heart, and had a secret word with Jimo Wuxuan.

That's right, I'm just worried about you, do you dare to say that you don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Die Wu?

I like her, but I won't take her away with a knife, so just relax.

But I just don't worry, unless you are married.

I will not marry at will, nor will I rob your wife.

Qian Diewu could see that Jimo Wuming and Xiahouyuan were talking in secret words, and could even vaguely guess some, so she stared at Jimo Wuxuan, then at Xiahouyuan, and said to them in her heart: You two can't Can you say a word less?

As soon as Qiandiewu stepped out, this kind of secret language was over.

Xia Houyuan opened his mouth first, "Master, just now you asked me about my next plan, and I have already told you, so I also want to ask, what is your next plan?"

"Isn't my next plan already obvious?" Jimo Wuxuan sneered, looked at Qiandiewu's stomach, and continued: "Of course it is to take good care of my wife, wait for my child to be born, and then raise him aldult."

"You are really a good husband."

"Then be a good king."

"Definitely, you must continue to be a good husband."

"sure."

The two men spoke meaningful words again, leaving Qian Diewu speechless. Just as she was about to stop them, a nursing home hurried in and reported: "Report to the Emperor, something is wrong, the abolished prince will come from the sky!" escaped from prison."

For this matter, Xia Houyuan was not surprised, it seemed to be what he expected, and said calmly: "Understood, you step back."

"Yes."

Xia Houyuan was not in a hurry, but Xiao Zhou was very anxious, and reminded: "Your Majesty, the sky prison is heavily guarded, and the deposed prince can still escape from it. I think there must be someone secretly helping him. From this, we can see that there are still many deposed princes in the court." people."

What Xiao Zhou said made the officials at the scene start to feel uneasy. They were afraid that Xia Houyuan would doubt him, so they all lowered their heads and tried their best to protect themselves.

"A fox is a fox after all. Sooner or later, the tail will be exposed. Don't worry. They will be scared and put their tails away." Xia Houyuan smiled and glanced at the courtiers, but he was a little puzzled.

How could Xia Houran be rescued from the prison so quietly?