Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 2354 Seven Volumes 54 Little Son-in-Law (Bi)

The emperor came late that night, Wanxi had already got into bed, and when she saw the emperor coming in, she covered her mouth and smiled.

These two days are the 23rd and 24th of the twelfth lunar month, and it is a young year, the royal family is going to sacrifice the stove; outside the emperor is going to lead the ministers to seal the government office, and then give a banquet, the emperor is busy, and Wanxi is the same in the inner court busy.

Seeing Wanxi smiling there, the emperor snorted, "Such a way of laughing, it's obvious that you're holding back bad water~"

Only then did Wanxi laugh, "A slave is always inferior to the emperor in everything."

The emperor pulled out half of his boots, then turned around abruptly and reached out to pat the top of Wanxi's head, "Hey, does this mean that the Lord is worse than you?"

Wanxi quickly fell into the emperor's arms, lying on his lap, and stretched out her hand to help him take off his shoes.

The emperor patted her again, "Did you take off your boots from this direction? Go, go back to the bed, and be careful that your shoulders are blown by the wind."

Wanxi didn't retreat, she just pulled the quilt over, covered her shoulders, and wrapped half of the emperor's legs.

She was tired of being in the emperor's arms and refused to come down.

The emperor hugged her, pinched her jaw, and kissed her mouth for a long time.

"What's the matter? I miss you, huh?"

Xiao Shiwu was born in October, and it is less than three months now, and Wanxi's body is still inconvenient, so she has not dared to get close to the emperor for more than two months.

Wanxi hugged the emperor like a child, she didn't use words, she just put her cheek against the emperor's and rubbed it.

The emperor let out a sigh of relief, carried Wanxi back to the kang, and placed her firmly in the bed, then lay down, held Wanxi's face in his hands, and kissed her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips carefully. .

The warm pavilion is as warm as spring, and the kang is even warmer.The bottom of the kang hole is filled with fire gas, and the red sandalwood kang covers and curtains on the edge of the kang secretly seal the warm air in the kang all the time, making people feel dry and hot all over the body, and even the tip of the nose is condensed. Beads of fine sweat came out.

Under such warmth, Wanxi couldn't help but feel that her cheeks were already dyed red, her cherry color was turning, and her eyes were glazed; while the dark clouds hung lazily on her head, she only used a chi-head hairpin of ancient jade to give it to her arm. Show a soft posture.

The emperor stared down his eyes, his heart was already beating secretly.

He didn't forget his age, and he didn't forget that according to the method of Tantric practice, if he wants to live a long life, he must control his emotions even more at this age.

But... what to do, when he was facing such a Jiu'er, such a little slave, he just couldn't control himself.

Even though he knew that after she lost two children in a row and gave birth to the fifteenth child, her body should need more conditions to support her, so he shouldn't be impatient; but what to do, he summed up from his own experience over the years Well, the longest period of time he can restrain her is only more than two months.

In the third month, he couldn't make it through; otherwise, how could he have several children, all of whom were born three months after the first child was born.

Now, the limit has been reached again; the person in front of me is so delicious that he looks like this... It's definitely not that his concentration is not strong, it's just that as long as that concentration touches her, it will all become like crispy stove candy, look... It seemed hard, but in fact, with a slight touch, it all fell apart and shattered into pieces.

He finally couldn't hold back, even though he didn't lift his quilt, he still sneaked under the quilt as quietly as possible, and slid into Wanxi's bed little by little.

Fortunately, Wanxi was already fascinated by his kiss, and her eyes were blurred and lightly closed, so she couldn't detect his signs in time.

When their bodies were pressed against each other, Wanxi panted quietly, and he had already covered her tenderly.
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Wanxi was always nervous, and what was even more embarrassing was that she couldn't help but squeeze because she was still nursing Xiao Shiwu herself.

Wanxi even... can't help but think of the cows in the farm.Those dairy farmers under the leadership of the inner tube go to squeeze and squeeze on time every day, and the milk will flow down by itself.

Oh... She really couldn't control this strange association of her own, and she was really afraid that she would become like that in a while.

Then she carefully refused, looked up, then stopped her head, panting lightly, her face became even more blushing.

"Master... Seriously, I can't help it."

The emperor himself knew the time, so he just coaxed her and said softly, "I know that the days are less than three months. But you think, if it is three months, it will be the sixth day of the first month, and it will be next year. Grandpa This year's fiftieth birthday, there are only a few days left; if we can only meet on the sixth day of the first lunar month, then it's all over."

The emperor's words made Wanxi's heart ache suddenly.

That's right, the little fifteen was obtained in the year of the emperor's fiftieth birthday, but the month when the fetal gas is released is in the first month.The emperor himself said that it was the story of the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month... that is to say, from the first month until the end of the twelfth lunar month, the emperor could no longer get close to her.

In the past, when she was pregnant with several children, the emperor was still close to her after she was four months old and the fetal image stabilized; but this year is always special, because she just lost a child before, and lost a deer in the spring As a child, her body was more strenuous than the previous few births, so the emperor was sympathetic to her and did not make too much trouble.

Her grandfather, although he is said to be 50 years old, does not look like he is 40 years old.Such a well-maintained, strong and healthy man endured from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, so that in this harem, in such a year of longevity and celebration, she is the only one who is pregnant with a child, and no one else is entitled to share half of the pie... If Lang's heart is like this, how can she be willing to ask him to bear it?

Wanxi took a deep breath, held his face in her arms and slid it gently, but tilted her head, bit her collar with her teeth, and pulled it aside.

The moonlight is hazy tonight, but it is just right.Under the gaze of the emperor, Wanxi took off all her clothes shyly, timidly, but resolutely and boldly.

At that moment, if the white jade comes out of the box, the new moon is thrush.Naughty and graceful, but it is full of jade light.

The emperor stared at the person in front of him, his throat was already dry.

Wanxi shyly raised her eyes and glanced at the emperor, then quickly reached out and hugged the emperor's neck, and slipped into the emperor's arms.

He took the initiative to bite his ear, and only begged softly in his ear, "...Master, Wang Anshi said 'pu leaves are clear and shallow water, apricot blossoms and warm wind'~"

The emperor couldn't breathe well for a while, and the words that he was missing called Wanxi made him laugh out loud.He slapped her on the back of the waist with a big palm, "It's clean and simple, but why are you talking about Wang Anshi now, huh?"

Wanxi also smiled, and drew circles on the emperor's heart with her fingertips, "The slave wants to say, 'Your king is a rock, and my concubine is a pussy. Pussy is like silk, and the rock has no transfer.'"

Only then did the emperor sigh lightly in satisfaction, but he could no longer care about talking and buried himself down.

Tonight the moonlight is like eyebrows, but people are complete.
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Because it has been too long since they have had such a perfect closeness, they succeeded once. The emperor lay down, but he still couldn't calm down.

The heart is still beating hotly, and the body is still eager to try.

But the emperor still had to take care of Wanxi's body, so he could only recite the Buddha's gatha silently in his heart, trying his best to calm down his mind.

But all this can't be hidden from Wanxi, Wanxi deliberately lay on the emperor's body, with her head on the emperor's heart, and his gurgling heartbeat under her ears.

Let his heartbeat be invisible, Wanxi smiled mischievously and proudly like a child, but just kept silent; the emperor naturally understood that he couldn't push it away, so he had to let her go.

He just dotes on her like this, even if she is already the mother of five children, even if she is over 16 years old, but when she acts like a baby in front of him, she will always be the little girl who is [-] years younger than him girl.

Facing such a little girl who is like a little daughter, his pampering is spontaneous, and there is no need to deliberately.

The emperor snorted softly, stretched out his hand to caress the dark clouds on her head, and snorted, "Are you still laughing? The heartbeat is so fast, but it was actually suppressed by your little head. Tell you to lie down like this, hold back." I'm angry."

Wanxi only smiled, without making a sound, she just stretched out her hand mischievously, found a slightly curly hair with the tip of her finger, quietly wrapped it around, and wrapped it around the tip of her finger.

The emperor felt a slight pain, but then all the sweetness came to his heart.This is no longer explained, everything is left to her.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.
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After a while, Wanxi laughed "cheating".

The emperor hurriedly asked, "You're smiling again now. From now on, you're smiling like that when my son comes in. Can you tell me why you're smiling now?"

Wanxi laughed for a while before looking up at the emperor, biting her lips and laughing, "Master, how did the imperial court choose the rules for the forehead?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows involuntarily, deliberately shifted his eyes, and said slowly, "There are some fixed practices, but there are no rules that must not be changed. In short, it is according to the ancestral rules of our Manchu-Mongolian marriage, generally choose The forehead son-in-law has to pick the brothers from Mongolia."

"Since he ascended the throne, and since the second year of Qianlong's reign, he has decreed that every year, the direct children of kings, beile, beizi, and dukes of the Mongolian banners, as well as the princesses who married into Mongolia and the descendants of gege, should be selected. Under the age of one, with a grown-up appearance, smart and handsome, who can be referred to as Taiji, Tabunang, etc., and their titles, characters, year names, etc., will be sent to the Lifan Academy within the first month of winter every year."

"In this case, if there is a disability accident, the Zhasak Department will issue a sealed guarantee, report to the Fanyuan Court, and expel his name."

"As for those who have already reported it, when their father and brother come to kowtow to pay their respects on the New Year's Day, they must bring it with them and prepare it for their foreheads."
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Wanxi listened carefully and smiled quietly.

"Because the children of the clan are married, there is the matter of choosing women from the Eight Banners; and for the marriage of princesses, princesses, and clan girls, there is such a rule of referring to the forehead. This sounds like a male version. It's draft."

The emperor snorted and laughed, "The meaning is similar. After all, our royal children, regardless of gender, should be equally cautious in marriage."

Wanxi held her chin and thought for a while, "So it turns out that brothers who are over 15 and under 20 years old are required to report to the Lifan Academy, and they are meant to be forehead sons-in-law. Then we, Lawang, were only two years old..."

The emperor snorted softly, and put his palms on Wanxi's eyes, "Rules are rules, people's hearts are people's hearts. From my own point of view, 15-year-old is a bit old. Mongolian boys, there are 15-year-olds. They have already been included in the concubine's room, and some have even become Ama."

"The one chosen for us, Xiaoqi, must be about the same age as Xiaoqi; secondly, the master must call Xiaoqi's son-in-law who grew up with Xiaoqi since he was a child, so that we two can see their relationship with our own eyes. After training and deepening, the master can rest assured to formally assign it."

Wanxi nodded with a smile, "Master has always been such a good Ama, my mother chose Brother Long for the fourth princess when they were only four years old. Now that we Jiujiu have passed our second birthday, the servant can't help it." Think about it, will the marriage of Jiujiu be like this in the future?"
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But the emperor snorted, turned around, and turned his face away.

Wanxi couldn't help making a face behind the emperor's back, moved forward, and held the emperor's shoulder.

"Why don't you tell me?"

The emperor closed his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, "Jiujiu is two years old, but it's still early. Xiaoqi's marriage was too early, and you couldn't bear it back then; when it comes to Jiujiu, let's delay it."

"Even if I want my son-in-law to cultivate affection together since childhood, I'm not in a hurry. Wait until Jiujiu is as old as Hejia, and then consider candidates around the age of four. It's not too late!"

Wanxi lowered her head to think about it, then she said "oh", and she really lay down obediently.

"If you say that, I won't ask. I think I'm thinking too much."

Wanxi lay flat, pretending to close her eyes, already half asleep.

The emperor's side moved around under the quilt, but there was still a rustling sound as the shoulders rubbed against the pillow.Although it is light, it is right next to the ear, and it is impossible not to hear it.

Wanxi was not in a hurry, she simply asked and couldn't find anything, so she just waited for the emperor to bear it.

Sure enough, the emperor still turned around slowly and turned back, his eyes lightly fell on her face, "...Jiu'er, are you asleep?"

Wanxi closed her eyes and muttered, "Well, I'm asleep, I'm already dreaming~"

The emperor burst out laughing with a "poof", stretched out his hand and pinched Wanxi's mouth, "I've been talking halfway, but I can't sleep anymore. Tell me, why do you suddenly ask this today?"

Wanxi covered her face with the quilt and dodged on purpose, "Master... let me go to sleep. The slave has been tossed by the master just now, and the slave is so sleepy. I beg the master to let the slave sleep."

The emperor refused to obey, and simply leaned forward, sealed her mouth with his mouth, and pinched her nose with two fingers...

Wanxi was so suffocated that there was really nowhere to escape, she kicked her legs and shouted, "Master! And you are such a bully!"

The old god of the emperor let go of his hand on the ground, "There is no emperor among the tents... why don't you say it quickly? If you don't say it, I will tickle you."

Wanxi's whole body was so soft from laughing that she spread it under the emperor's palm like a puddle of caramel, so she could only beg for mercy, "The servant said, the Lord will spare the servant soon."

Only then did the emperor let go, and stretched out his hand to help Wanxi brush away the hair that was stuck to her cheeks with sweat, and looked down at the soft and gentle person in front of her with a smile, "Hurry up, I'll take a rest when I'm done."

Wanxi's watery pupils turned quietly, "Master, don't be annoyed, I'm afraid the slave is thinking too much. It's all chirping. After I went to Yingtai and came back, I told the slave about the story of Yingtai, and it turned out Let's not talk about the princes of Huibu, nor the clansmen, if we have to talk about it all, just a 'little brother' will talk about it."

"But the servant has never seen this little brother. He just listened to Jiujiu, but he didn't understand, did he? Although he could tell, the kid was also studying in the study room. He was the same age as Lawang and Qilinbao, and he was the son of a hero. , The children of Empress Danchan, in terms of qualifications, can walk in the palace; but the emperor Yingtai gave a banquet, and that occasion is not a place where children can go casually."

"Lawang has the emperor's order, so he can visit his relatives; Qilinbao, at any rate, can be said to be a guard for Lawang. But that little brother, it seems that there is no reason."

Wanxi raised her eyes quietly, and looked at the emperor's expression carefully, "Besides, I feel that the little brother is the nephew of Lord Zhaohui's family, and when he returned to the ministry with a banquet, he should actually avoid it... ..."
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Fortunately, the night is like a curtain, and the moon outside the window is like a crescent moon tonight, so it can help the emperor hide the smile on his face.

The emperor cleared his throat, "Oh? So it's Zhaohui's son? With Lawang... that's six years old, four years older than Jiujiu? Think about it, oh, that's Zalantai. "

Wanxi raised her eyes quietly, "Zhalan—Thai?"

The word Zhalan is Manchu, while Thai is Mongolian.

"Generation—own; it means 'all descendants are precious'?"

The emperor shrugged, "It's a blessed name, don't you think?"

Wanxi smiled and nodded, "That's right. Lavandorji is a Vajra and a practitioner; Zalantai is a nobleman from generation to generation. One is the firmness of faith, and the other is the blessing of this world."

The emperor quietly hid the corners of his mouth and chuckled, lowering his head and only staring at the reflection on Wanxi's fingernails.

"Putting back the Ministry, Zhao Hui was the commander in chief, and he took the lead. Therefore, the Lord has already granted him the rank of the clan official. It means that even though he is a foreign minister, he still enjoys the treatment of the clan. The Lord treats him as his own family. "

"Because of his merits, it will naturally benefit his nephew. The Lord also gave his son the post of bodyguard. Zhaohui's family is not prosperous. Among his sons, the most handsome and the one whom the Lord likes the most is Zhalan Tai. This child is just as old as Lawang and Qilinbao, so the Lord took him into the palace and studied together in the upper study."

Wan Xi just lowered her head and smiled, "I understand now, no wonder this child can walk freely in the palace, it turns out that he already has the position of guard."

The emperor patted Wanxi's hand, "Since he is a bodyguard, and he is not yet ten years old, he is asked to come and go frequently in the palace. He studies with Lawang and Qilinbao, and he can come there after school." Come and go around in the inner court. Just look at him and see how well the kid reads, and whether his personality and appearance catch your eye."

The emperor was deeply concerned about Wanxi, "There's no rush, you're still young after all. Sometimes the situation is good, but if it's not good enough, nothing will happen."

Wanxi deliberately smiled and said, "...Before Jiujiu, there is also the Eighth Princess. Naturally, after the Eighth Princess proposed marriage, it will be Jiujiu's turn. Slave, let's take care of the Eighth Princess first."

The emperor smiled, but did not speak.

Wanxi said softly, "Back then, the master pointed out the marriage for Xiao Qi. Originally, the sixth princess and Xiao Qi's horoscopes were married together, but the master pointed out Lawang to Xiao Qi, skipping the sixth princess; then, this time, You can no longer skip the eighth princess."

"What did you say? Otherwise, Concubine Xin wouldn't be so angry~~"

The emperor pinched Wanxi's cheek, "Why worry about her? You're tired, go to sleep."
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At the end of the year, in addition to the busy New Year in the palace, the princes of various Mongolian tribes entered the pilgrimage, and the Burkes who returned to the tribe also entered the pilgrimage in different classes.The vassal states also entered the pilgrimage one after another.

On December 26th, Wanxi was listening to Yurui telling her that North Korea and Nanzhang sent envoys to pay tribute.

It is not new for North Korea's envoys to pay three or even five tributes a year; on the contrary, Wanxi is a little curious about the Nanzhang Kingdom.

Yu Rui explained with a smile, "The border of Nanzhang is near Siam and Annan. It has always been paid tribute, and the tributes are also similar to Siam. Mainly white elephants, white apes, peacocks, rice, spices, etc."

Wanxi nodded with a smile.She may not be familiar with the others, but no one in the harem is more familiar with the black bears and white apes.Even though he is old, the black bear and the white ape have both passed away, but the memory of that year is still vivid in his mind.

Yu Rui looked at Wanxi and listened interestingly, and said, "Sister, Nanzhang is far away? In fact, compared with Western countries, Nanzhang is much closer."

There were as many as dozens of vassal states in the Qing Dynasty. Some vassal states were far away and small countries with few people. Therefore, the court only paid tribute every three to five years. Wanxi also missed it together.

Wanxi asked curiously, "Western countries? They pay tribute, and they are also managed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Tell me, what name do you remember?"

Yurui thought for a while with his fingers, "There is 'Bordugarya Country', which is located in the southeast of England, northeast of France, and slightly east of the south of Italy. It produces local fruits, silk cotton, and many aquariums. Good wine, that is, crossing the sea to China is not bad."

"There is also the 'Italia Kingdom', which is located in the east of France, southeast of the Netherlands, and is located in the Atlantic Ocean. Since the reign of Emperor Kangxi, it has paid tribute many times. The square objects are portraits of the king, diamonds, and gold ornaments. Swords, golden amber painting boxes, coral trees, coral beads, amber beads, canaan incense, ivory, rhino horns, etc.; these are just fine, especially because they even paid tribute to a lion!"

Wanxi was also surprised when she heard it, and she was quite fascinated, "I still have a vague impression of this Western country. They also came to pay tribute once in the 18th year of Qianlong."

After a while, Liu Zhuer was talking back and forth outside, and Yuchan came in to play.Yuchan came in and saluted with a smile, "The two masters are really amazing, they really come here for whatever they say."

Both Wanxi and Yurui were taken aback.Yurui grabbed Yuchan and asked, "You little hoof, what are you talking about? I told Master Ling that the envoys will pay tribute. Could it be that they have paid tribute to our inner court?"

Yuchan laughed hurriedly, "Of course it's impossible. But, indeed, a Westerner came outside the palace to ask for an audience. Dare I ask the master, do you see him or not?"

On the ninth day of September, Yurui didn't go to "Buhutu" with Wanxi, so she was a little confused, "Westerners?"

Wanxi had some ideas in her heart, she looked at Yurui with a smile, "I'm afraid it's Lord Castiglione. You go and meet him in person, maybe the Lord's "Picture of Four Events at the Banquet" has been drawn."

(Cackling, take a small dustpan, and pick up eggs after you~~Beautiful girls, happy laying eggs~)

(End of this chapter)