The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 562 Her Relics (1)
"This……"

When Situ He said this, everyone was taken aback.

Such a big event should not be trifled with, since Situ He said it, if it is false, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Emperor Jing Yuan couldn't speak for a while, and the hall was silent.

Only Prince Bailiyu smiled calmly, took the lead in accepting Situ He's refusal, and said smoothly: "I have always heard that cousin He is not close to women, and it turned out to be because of this reason. It is just because of what cousin He said about the good friend." Man, do I know him too?"

Everyone was attracted by Baili Yu's words, and they all wanted to find out the truth, and vowed to ask Situ He to explain clearly.

Situ He then nodded: "It's exactly the person His Royal Highness is thinking of. He is a commoner, the son of a criminal minister, and he is not allowed to appear on the stage. A humble minister should strictly abide by his position. Even if he does not marry for life, he will not damage the face of the royal family."

"This..." Concubine Ji Shu didn't quite understand, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

However, the crown prince smiled and explained to Emperor Jing Yuan: "Si Zheng, who was in charge of ceremonies in the past, should be known to my father."

The son of the criminal minister Li Deyong, the fish that escaped the net of the Li family who had been robbed and killed, was brought to the table and said, it really hurt the royal family's face.

Situ He has no intention of moving out of Li Shu, but if he wants His Majesty to be convinced, he has to go through all the right and wrong. The only person who can be trusted is Li Shu.

However, the prince Bailiyu did not know the purpose of this reminder. Even if Bailiyu came out personally for Empress Situ, he would no longer be as trustworthy as a brother. To save Li Shu's life. He is a useless person, and he comes from a lowly background, which really makes the officials ashamed."

The prince is still gentle and dignified, quite protective: "Although he is useless, Cousin He likes it, so I can't obstruct it anymore, what do you think, Father?"

"My concubine..." Emperor Jing Yuan has become more and more confused recently, always thinking that the people sitting nearby are Concubine Li Gui and Empress Situ, when Li Shu was mentioned, he turned his face to look to the right, and only when he saw Concubine Ji Shu's unfamiliar face did he come back to his senses Come.

Having been together for more than [-] years, people's hearts are indeed long.Whether it is a concubine who speaks eloquently, or a queen who is neither humble nor overbearing, although his heart is biased, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

Seeing Situ He's insistence, Emperor Jing Yuan sighed: "He'er, your parents are no longer alive, and you are also a poor child. You have this hidden disease this time, have you ever explained it to your uncle?"

Situ He bowed down again, nodded with his head, and said: "I should explain the truth to my uncle in detail, please Your Majesty to fulfill Situ He's heart."

Emperor Jing Yuan had always been open-minded, and said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, let's put this matter aside, let's not mention it for the time being, and make a decision after discussing it with your uncle. Even if you have this hidden disease, the Situ family only has you as a single seedling, if you don't stay Next son, how can you make me feel at ease?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty Long En!" Situ He thanked him.

A Dragon Boat Festival banquet caused a lot of twists and turns, and everyone no longer wanted to talk about marriage. After the banquet, Situ He left the palace in a carriage.

I drank a few more glasses at the table, and the wine was so sad that I felt drunk.

Passing through Changxing Street, the Bibo Pavilion is brightly lit, and the voices of friends and companions are endless. The national funeral in March has passed, and the night market is still bustling.

The carriage stopped in front of the theater on the east side of Changxing Street, and a servant immediately came to greet him: "How can General Situ have the pleasure to come here today?"

Zhou Cheng, the captain of Situ He's personal guard, pushed the boy away: "Stop talking nonsense, tell someone to go!"

Zhao Tuo had helped Situ He out of the carriage, exchanged glances with Zhou Cheng, and sighed: "I said that you must be drunk when you enter the palace for a banquet today, right?"

"Don't give me poor old man! Are you persuading me? Can the general listen to you?" Zhou Cheng glared at him, his voice rough and unceremonious.

"I can guess that the general is drunk, but he wants to run to the theater when he is drunk, so do I..."

"Here we come, here we come! Military masters! Boss Li is here!"

Just as Zhao Tuo was talking, the young servant dragged Li Shu out joggingly.

During the Duanyang Festival, many people came to listen to the opera. Li Shu had just finished singing the last part of the opera, and the pastel rouge on his face had not yet been wiped off. Did General He blow you here?"

When Situ He heard his voice, he opened his eyes, stretched out his arms towards Li Shu, stepped forward, took two steps forward, and suddenly fell towards Li Shu.

"..." Li Shu stretched out his arm to catch it, but he failed to hold it up. It was Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo who were quick and supported him from behind.

"My lord, your nose will be flattened!" Li Shu wiped off his sweat, "What's the matter, what is this?"

Zhou Cheng told the truth: "The general has specified that he wants to stay overnight in the theater and not return to the marshal's mansion."

"Li... Shu..." Situ He murmured, and everyone present could hear him clearly.

Li Shu bared his teeth and grinned helplessly: "Okay, okay, carry it in, carry it in! The place is small, General Wrong He spent the night here!"

After the Li family was raided, although the brothers and sisters of the Li family had no one to rely on and received all kinds of sneers, at least Situ He took care of them, and with Li Shu's daily virtues, life was fine.

After the stage that originally belonged to the Li family was copied, it was bought by Situ He, and performing on stage became the basis for the brothers and sisters of the Li family to live and work.

Situ He was carried into Li Shu's room and occupied his entire couch. Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo wanted to fetch water to wash and change his clothes, but the general was startled and said, "Go out... Li Shu ……Leave……"

Li Shu bared his teeth as if seeing a ghost: "General He, you are embarrassing the little one! The innocent body of the slave family, this is..."

After listening to Li Shu's nonsense, Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo coughed twice, but obeyed the order and retreated out, taking them to the door by the way.

Li Shu stood beside the couch with pink rouge on his face, looked at Situ He, and asked very transparently: "I said General He, what kind of wine are you drinking this time? Let me think about it, Duanyang On a good day for the festival, the realgar wine in the palace is a must!"

The best wine is the "Wangyou Zui" that the Beijun Mansion paid tribute to in the past, but now the Beijun Mansion has become a traitor and proclaimed itself king, and Li Shu dare not mention it again.

"Your Majesty wants to marry me..." Situ He closed his eyes and lay flat on the couch. The long scar on half of his face could not hide his handsome and heroic appearance.

"Oh, who are you referring to?" Li Shu wasn't surprised at all before he finished asking, but he heard Situ He talking to himself, "I said I have a habit of cutting off my sleeves, and I won't marry a wife and have children in this life..."

"This..." Li Shu was dumbfounded.

"I said that you are the one who likes you..."

"Hey, Situ He, you just..." Li Shu pointed at him about to get angry, but saw Situ He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the top of the bed. I went to Fahua Temple to see Jing Xiaobai, and I was afraid that she would be angry, she would definitely be angry with me and never marry... But, Li Shu, I was worried that she would feel uncomfortable looking at me in the sky, and I was worried that it would be too cold and too dark underground... ..."

(End of this chapter)