The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 288 Waiting for you to reach Ji, we will get married
The next day, the morning sun rose from the eastern sky, and the golden morning light penetrated into every corner of the world.

Even though he was reluctant to give up, he still wanted to leave. Jun Wuji almost didn't close his eyes all night.
Every breath and every moment, the silver eyes are almost greedy, falling on the little man who is sleeping soundly in his arms.

At that time, the eyelashes on Di Beiyao's beautiful face trembled slightly, and he half-opened his eyes sleepily,

What came into view was Jun Wuji's deep silver eyes, and that handsome face that looked like a god of the nine heavens,

"Mm~ Good morning, husband." Di Bei Yao habitually wrapped his hands around Jun Wuji's waist, rubbing his small head on Jun Wuji's chest,
Because he had just woken up, Di Beiyao's voice was softer than usual, like a petite kitten who just woke up,

Listening to Jun Wuji's ears, it was like a soft feather was caressing his heart, it was numb, and his heart was unbearably soft.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed Di Beiyao's bright and clean forehead softly, with a deep and magnetic voice: "Morning."

"You're leaving today, aren't you?" Di Beiyao buried his small face in Jun Wuji's heart, listening to Jun Wuji's steady and powerful heartbeat, he didn't want to come out.

As if aware of the little man's mood swings, Jun Wuji's slender fingers gently ran through Di Beiyao's hair, and comforted him softly: "I'll be back soon."

"What you say is what you say." Di Beiyao's voice was muffled, and he was very reluctant.

"Never break your word." Jun Wuji lowered his head, and kissed the hair of the little guy buried in his heart, his silver eyes full of pity.

"Remember to miss me." The voice continued to be muffled, the nose was also sour, and the eye sockets on the small face were already slightly reddened.

But he didn't dare to raise his head at this time, for fear that Jun Wuji would be worried and embarrassed when he saw it,

"Madam is on my heart all the time." If he could, he wished he could keep the little guy in his heart, without being separated for a moment.

"You are not allowed to hook up with other people's women!" Especially that Yuelan, the teacher has an unruly heart towards her husband and hates her to death.

"In my eyes, this lady is the only woman." From the beginning to the end, the only thing in his heart was her.

"I love you." Di Beiyao hugged Jun Wuji even more tightly, and the reluctance in his heart swelled up a little bit, sour.

I really want time to stay in this second, just relying on Jun Wuji's arms like this, Qin Se is willing to share the spring and autumn with you, depend on each other in this life, and the world is white.

"My husband also loves you, and we will get married when you reach Ji." Jun Wuji held Di Beiyao's little hand, and kissed it on his thin lips.

"Good~"

Now that Di Beiyao is the empress of a country, she has bid farewell to the good life that can be said to be bed-ridden depending on her mood, especially not long after she succeeded to the throne.

Fortunately, he only set off when Jun Wu Jisi was, enough for her to come back early to see him off.

In the Hall of Qinzheng, civil and military officials lined up in two rows and stood on the left and right sides. Di Beiyao came in a black gilded dragon robe, and all the officials kowtowed.

"Exemption." Di Beiyao raised his eyes and glanced at the first hundred officials through the twelve crowns of the crown.

"If you have something to say, you have nothing to do!" After Baiguan straightened up, Dequan who was beside him said.

"The minister has this instruction." The one who spoke was Qin Tianjian, who was in charge of observing the sky.

Di Beiyao lightly tapped the armrest of the Xuanlong chair with his finger, his red lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold: "Quite."

Qin Tianjian said: "Your Majesty, I watched the sky last night. This year's winter, there may be heavy snowfall. It coincides with your Majesty's succession. I dare to
I implore Your Majesty to grant you permission to exempt the grain tax for one year in advance, so that the people can have a good year. "

(End of this chapter)