Queen, go for hegemony

Chapter 53

5 Huayue Yin

The year Princess Min An got married, Feng Qingjun was already one year old.

It's just that Princess Min'an's aunt rarely sees this nephew once a year. The first time she met was when she was giving off her wedding. Time flies by.

She has been imprisoned in her own temple for more than a year.

Originally, the year before Daqi pacified the barbarians in the northwest, the barbarians surrendered and begged for marriage, Feng Chaowen had already betrothed her to the leader of the Yi tribe.

Chamu Khan, the leader of the Yi nationality, was also considered a hero in his life. At the age of 56, he suffered a defeat from the boss, and almost ruined the foundation of his ancestors. As soon as Daqi's army withdrew, he fell ill and had to be raised for more than half a year before he was able to go on the road and come to the capital of Daqi to welcome his bride.

Chamuhan sat in the Taihe Hall of Daqi, and saw his young bride for the first time, the sister of Emperor Qi, and felt his gray beard. He was very satisfied.

This bride is Emperor Qi's sister-in-law, and her status is noble. Even though he is now in his twilight years and his mental strength is weak, it is also a sign of friendship and peace to welcome him back to make offerings.

No one knew what Princess Min An was thinking at that moment.

If Chamu Khan, with a thick back and a white beard and hair, was 40 years younger, he and Princess Min'an might really be called men and women.

Time is merciless.

The tears from the corners of Min An's eyes overflowed drop by drop, and she swallowed them down again.

After she hanged herself on a hunger strike and was rescued, she was gently defeated by Feng Chaowen's words.

At that time, he said to Princess Min'an, who had just been rescued from the rope noose: "Emperor sister, please rest assured and prepare to marry. If there is such a fuss, if the queen mother of Baoji Temple is hurt and frightened, crazy or stupid, this can be a problem. How did you get it?"

Min An had already closed his eyes as if he did not love the world, but now he opened his eyes and stared fiercely at Feng Chaowen: "How dare you?!" His voice was already stern.

Feng Chaowen smiled slightly, and there was a peaceful look in his phoenix eyes: "Isn't Huang Mei going to try me? If you marry at ease, I will definitely take good care of the queen mother and let her enjoy her old age!"

Some things, even after fierce struggles, can't be changed by taking one's life to fill it up. It seems that there is no other way but to accept one's fate.

She once asked to see the Empress Dowager, but His Majesty the Emperor answered her casually: "The Empress Dowager is now meditating and practicing meditation, and no one will see her. She just said that the emperor will have a good birth and get married, and she will have to worry about her again."

How can you not forget?
That's her own mother!

The splendid beauty stretches, and the red makeup is a hundred miles away. I don't know who's instigation. The team to send the marriage gradually left the imperial city, but passed in front of Baoji Temple.

Baoji Temple was built in the middle of the mountain. Looking down from the top, you could only see the princess' phoenix chariot and the long wedding procession. No matter how much they stood on tiptoe, they couldn't see Princess Min'an's face.

Qin Yuzheng, who was supporting the Queen Mother, felt the skinny fingers on her arm exerting force, and it almost hurt her to pinch her. At this moment, she felt that it was definitely not as painful as the Queen Mother's distress.

The Empress Dowager's heart must be suffering unbearably at this moment, right?

It has been nearly a year since he left the palace and came to Baoji Temple to become a family.Although the queen mother used to be high above, at the moment she is just an old man who is dying, and she has fallen from the peak of power, and has long lost her old glory.

The coldness and warmth of human feelings are just four words, which are enough to explain.

All the nuns in Baoji Temple know that the Empress Dowager and the current emperor are old enemies for many years. The Empress Dowager’s natal family has been exterminated. Originally, there was a little princess who could be counted on in the palace. Now I heard that the little princess was married to a Yi tribe. The old leader, the queen mother's life in the temple has also become more and more difficult.

Qin Yuzheng was surrounded by wealth and honor when he was young, and he had never suffered a single bit of hardship, but now he has to obey the arrangement of the temple and sprinkle and wash it every day.

Before the future Baoji Temple, she always felt that since Anyi could live in exile for three years, why couldn't she endure these hardships?Now that I have worked hard and moved from place to place, I finally realized that the hardships are not easy, and I am full of emotions.

She is now getting along well with the Queen Mother.

In the past, the queen mother, even though she had a kind face, still did not have much affection for her concubine who was offered to the court.

She patted the empress dowager's tense arm and comforted her: "If the princess knows that the empress dowager is suffering so much, she must be tossing and turning. It's windy here, so the empress should go back to her room?"

The Empress Dowager grabbed her arm tightly: "You said...you said that Min An would be favored by that Yi leader?"

Before Qin Yuzheng could answer, she smiled sadly again: "What if he wins the favor of the old man? He is older than me, and the children below are unknown, Min An... but it's just a decoration."

Qin Yuzheng supported her and walked back slowly: "My lord is too worried. In any case, the princess is the eldest princess directly from Daqi, and her status is honorable. The Yi people are weak now, so they definitely don't dare to do anything to the princess."

The queen mother patted her hand: "You child, you have a good heart. But you don't know that the Yi people are barbarians after all. In addition to enlightenment, there is also an unspeakable custom. Father dies, son succeeds, Min An... ...I don't know which son of Chamuhan will fall in the future..."

Daqi has always been neighbors with the Yi people, and has a good understanding of the customs of neighboring countries.

Qin Yuzheng grew up with Shuixiu in the south, so he was puzzled by the culture of the Yi people. He was so shocked that he could barely walk: "The Yi people...the Yi people still have such a thing?"

The empress dowager's desolate sigh was in her ear: "In my life, I have been fighting for power and profit all my life, fighting to be stronger, but in the end, it has brought disaster to the happiness of my daughter's life..."

Princess Min An didn't know it at that time, her life had just begun.

This time, it was his eldest son, 38-year-old Temur, who accompanied Chamu Khan to marry the bride.

Temur looked at the little concubine's expression and was very satisfied.

In the Daqi Palace that night, Feng Qingjun crawled up and down on his father and mother, rubbing his eight teeth and drooling on An Yi's face, rubbing the saliva on her face.

His father lifted him up high by the collar of his back, and the little prince giggled happily, extremely happy.After two years, when he was older, this ignorant smirk disappeared from his little face, and he no longer rubbed the saliva on his mother's face.

Later, what he liked most was his father, and he liked to follow his father to court with short legs.

His Majesty the Emperor was followed by a small tail, and the ministers were talking about His Majesty's indiscretion behind him, and they all said, "Now the Queen no longer sits behind the curtain, but the little prince follows the court... A three-year-old little tit Baby, what do you know?"

They were deeply afraid that when discussing national affairs, they would get emotional and accidentally scared the little prince into tears.

No way, all the ministers in Daqi came to the court from the turbulent times, and they all carried the blood on the battlefield to some extent, and it was almost like a quarrel when they were reasonable.

However, it turns out that the little prince's psychological quality is good, and he looks around curiously with his big eyes open every day, and his courage is getting bigger and bigger.

The most obvious thing is that he dared to challenge the empress in the palace, put on a reasonable posture, and was eloquent, often driving the empress to death.

She was so angry that this unassuming empress would always shout in the ear of Her Majesty the Emperor: "If I knew earlier, I would have turned this kid Qingjun into a daughter, and I would be less slack."

His Majesty the Emperor, who buried his head in the pile of memorials, had his eyes lit up, and he was no longer dealing with political affairs, so he pushed the memorials aside on the table. "Stretching out his strong arm, he carried An Yi over and placed it directly on the imperial case.

E Huang, who was waiting in the hall, quietly closed the door of the hall with a blushing face and went out.

An Yi is now face to face with Feng Chaowen. Seeing that this workaholic man is finally willing to devote some energy to pay attention to her ramblings, he is very excited. He wants to count Feng Qingjun's little friend from beginning to end again, but before he can open his mouth, his lips are covered. sealed.

His Majesty the Emperor has always acted decisively.Seeing that the person sitting on the imperial case was struggling continuously, apparently he still had something to say, he finally let go of her and kissed her on the tip of the nose: "My queen, you must concentrate when serving the bed!"

An Yi looked up at the weather, and finally couldn't help reminding: "Your Majesty, the sun is just right!" Your Majesty, are you confused?

It's a pity that His Majesty's hand has already untied the belt of her back clothes, the gown was taken off, the obscene clothes were torn off, revealing the round shoulders, he took advantage of the opportunity to kiss the fragrant shoulders, and embroidered her with big hands Peony Jinxiu untied her bellyband and went away, but was strongly obstructed by the empress on the way.Only in exchange for a compliment from His Majesty the Emperor: "After raising it for so many years, it is finally plump."

An Xiaoyi lowered her head to see the roundness of her chest, and murmured, "I didn't see any growth?!" Unexpectedly, the knot behind her was unwound, and the next moment, the red plum blossoms on the top of the snow came into her eyes. In the bright day, she hurriedly covered it with her hands. , it was already a step too late, and one side of the snow hill had already fallen into the palm of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Is Your Majesty reincarnated by a robber?" An Xiaoyi's cheeks were flushed with a blush, and it's okay to play tricks on the dragon bed at night. Now, in the clear sky and daytime, she leaves the book without approval, but closes the door of the palace... She originally petted her. Being good at special rooms, Liu Gong Fen Dai is nothing but a name, and she already bears the name of "jealous" on her head, even if she doesn't care much, it doesn't sound very good.This time it's good, the day is prosperous, the emperor's majesty is up, and the book is not approved. It's known by those ministers who are full and have nothing to do. I don't know what nonsense will they say?

"I am the reincarnation of a robber, and the queen is the wife of the robber!" His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help but chuckle and did not refute.

Over the years, although he has a cold and solemn face outside, he has always been gentle and lenient in front of An Xiaoyi these years. At this moment, he neatly cleaned up the remaining cloth on the Queen's body for the last time, while taking the opportunity to get rid of his hands, he silently sighed: "I was a pair of back then." She is thin and slender, but now she has finally raised a warm jade and warm fragrance.

An Yi was stripped of his back clothes by His Majesty the Emperor three or five times, and sat on the large imperial case, his chest was exquisitely held, and the iron arms wrapped around his waist were forcefully imprisoned, he moved a few times annoyed, his whole body couldn't help but The flushing of the body - if this scene is seen by others, it is almost useless.

Fortunately, all the servants in the palace are very winking, usually when the emperor and empress are alone, they seldom come to disturb each other, even if it is an urgent memorial, they will postpone it for a while.

His Majesty the Emperor has become more and more prosperous over the years, and every now and then, there are some small tricks, such as the strange lying collapses by the pool of the bathing hall. At first, she did not understand it and was forced to bathe with His Majesty the Emperor several times. Only later did I deeply understand the function of those lying collapses.

Does she dare to say something strange and ingenious?

I heard that these are made by the craftsmen in the palace under the order of His Majesty the Emperor. Since being dragged by the Emperor to take a bath together, I don’t know if she is guilty. I always feel that the little girl Ehuang looks at her with curiosity. of light.

She was so distracted, and suddenly a cool object was broken into the secret place of Taoyuan, with some cold objects on it, and she lowered her head to look at it, and she was almost ashamed and wanted to faint——

What Feng Chaowen was holding in her hand was a green pillar. Although she had never seen this, she had seen quite a few of these things in the must-read items on the bed that His Majesty the Emperor forced to give her. , It is said that many ladies like to use this thing to relieve loneliness.The imperial-made objects in the palace are even more different, and the jade color looks unparalleled.

It's just... His Majesty the Emperor has always been very energetic, so she naturally never needs this thing.

"You... have you been dying recently?"

His Majesty's phoenix eyes looked dangerously over, "When did you think I--no--can?" Word by word, like grinding teeth.

An object full of medicinal liquid was stuffed into An Xiaoyi's Taoyuan, His Majesty the Emperor slowly untied the dragon robe, with an unspeakable danger in his smile: "Whether I can do it, Xiaoyi will know later." I have already held the handle twice.

Being teased by him like this, An Xiaoyi's whole body was like a shrimp boiled in boiling water, and gradually turned red, and she stretched out her hand to grab this embarrassing thing, who knew that His Majesty the Emperor had already planned to tease her today, pull Passing the untied belt aside, she cut her jade arms behind her back and tied them tightly.

The belt is made of high-quality brocade, even if it is covered with gold embroidered dragons, it will not hurt her.

Seeing this scene, An Xiaoyi knew that he would not be able to be good when he was arrested on this imperial case today, so he had to lower his voice and plead: "Your Majesty, I was wrong, and I won't talk nonsense in the future, will you spare me?"

She has been married to this man for three years, and she has seen him test on her, with all kinds of tricks, more and more tricks.In other matters, she is lenient and lawless. Everyone in the palace knows that the empress is the lifeblood of the emperor, so she can't speak a word of gossip.But she didn't know that with the door closed, she would not dare to disobey during the intercourse, otherwise she would be the one who suffered the most.

An Xiaoyi is famous for avoiding robbery and seeking good luck. At this moment, she has her eyes set on His Majesty the Emperor, and she hopes that he will release her imprisonment. Unfortunately, Feng Chaowen is playing tricks, how can she let her go?Smiling slightly, his hands moved four or five times, "Isn't I afraid that you will be overwhelmed later?"

I don't know if it's because this situation is too embarrassing, or because of other reasons, but the handle has only been in and out of Taoyuan for about ten times, and the bottom is already muddy, and it is accompanied by hot itching, which I have never felt before. I can't bear it for a moment, I can't wait to be held in his arms immediately, so that good things can happen.

"You... Feng Chaowen, how dare you give me medicine?!"

Although the husband and wife have turned the dragon upside down countless times, but the body's feeling can't deceive anyone, An Xiaoyi's face flushed, and she was really embarrassed.

As thick-skinned as His Majesty the Emperor, teasing her in the room from time to time in the past few years is simply regarded as the greatest joy in life.At this moment, seeing her impatient and angry pretty appearance, her eyes are like waves, obviously she put on a fierce appearance, but in his eyes, she is showing a charming and angry appearance, his heart is itchy, and he even wants to play tricks on her.

So she simply untied the belt on her wrist, with a sincere look of repentance: "Yi'er, I will never be like this again, today is really my husband's mistake, I just wanted to play, but I didn't expect you to be angry... "..." The subordinate finally made another move, and was satisfied to hear her moan involuntarily, and finally pulled the object out and threw it aside.

Being angry depends on the situation.

An Xiaoyi's body was on fire at this moment, as if in a tripod, looking at the man's chest, waist, and abdominal muscles, he felt that everything was alluring and seductive.

His Majesty the Emperor confessed his mistake, and he slowly pulled the dragon robe and put it on his body: "I still have a lot of memorials to be approved, I will be busy now, it's not good to announce prostitution in the daytime, Yi'er is going to a party. Son?!"

Feng Chaowen, do you think I am the three-year-old Feng Qingjun?

An Xiaoyi's eyes were fixed on His Majesty's bare skin. Seeing that he was about to be wrapped in a robe, he finally couldn't help shouting, "You dare!"

The Empress who rushed forward bravely pushed His Majesty back on the dragon chair, and His Majesty moved without a trace, and assumed the most comfortable posture, allowing the Empress to climb onto the dragon chair, feeling that she was taking the initiative. Crossing the legs around his waist, when he sat down, he was in one place with his own thing, a match made in heaven and earth.

When she moved vigorously, His Majesty the Emperor, who was waiting for work, silently accumulated strength, preparing for the counterattack later.

A room full of spring light and warmth.

Outside the Chonghua Hall, there are thick shades to shade the sun, swallows fly high, spring bridge willows, flowers and moons are just right.

(End of this chapter)