The Crown Prince asked for hot water in the tent at midnight last night, but this time Aunt Bai did not come with her. Mo Yun and the other personal maids did not know that Song Qingyue had not consummated their marriage to Li Zhaozhen yet. As long as His Highness the Crown Prince doted on their girl, they would all be happy.

Feng Qi was especially happy. She was now the number one cp fan of the Crown Princess and His Royal Highness. She had taken care of Song Qingyue for so long, and she had already developed a relationship with Song Qingyue.

The biggest advantage of Song Qingyue is that she never treats them as slaves. She treats them as subordinates. She trains them and respects them. For such a good lady, she naturally hopes that Miss Song San will be happy. It is obvious that Feng Qi does not want the prince to pamper others.

woman.

In the tent, Li Zhao got scared when he thought about last night and almost lost control.

Firstly, he was afraid that she would get pregnant. He didn't want her to be like his mother and concubine who died young and lost her life due to pregnancy and childbirth at a young age. Secondly, seeing that this military tent was too simple, he didn't want to be with her for the second time.

Once, I had wronged her like this.

However, this little girl was so alluring. Just looking at her, he couldn't help but want to kiss her and hug her.

Song Qingyue held the donkey-hide gelatin, longan and red date soup and looked at him funny: "Husband, don't look at me like this, like a hungry wolf."

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows high and said, "A wife is crossing the river to burn a bridge? If you hadn't hooked up with my husband last night and took the initiative to throw yourself into my arms, how could I have lost my sense of propriety?"

Song Qingyue continued to be unreasonable: "That's because I was drunk and His Highness took advantage of others' danger."

But when she said this, she put down the donkey-hide gelatin, longan and red date soup in her hand, sat in Li Zhao's arms with a smile, hugged his neck and acted coquettishly: "How well did Yue'er entertain you last night? Was your husband happy last night?"

Li Zhao hugged her, pinched the soft flesh around her waist, and said bitterly in her ear: "I cherish you and don't dare to indulge, how can I be happy? You are an ungrateful person, and you are here to make me angry, my prince

See, you are really confident and don't know whether to live or die."

After saying that, he bit her ear, tickling her so hard that she giggled. She patted his shoulder hard twice to tell him to stop, then she straightened her face and said very seriously: "My little life is coming soon. In fact, women

There are a few days in a month where it's not easy to get pregnant. Besides, if I can get pregnant in one go, I probably won't be so unlucky."

Li Zhao was both angry and funny when he heard this. Other women wished they could get pregnant as soon as possible. Getting pregnant at once was considered a blessing, but in her words, it turned out to be bad luck.

However, this is not the point. He stared at her excitedly and asked: "Is it true that some days are not easy to get pregnant?"

"Well, it's about the five days before and five days after the baby's arrival that it's hardest to get pregnant, as the maternity nanny said."

Aunt Zhang and Aunt Tong never said this, and the concept of fertility in this era is wrong. Everyone always thinks that it is easiest to get pregnant in the few days before childhood.

Song Qingyue just made up an origin casually.

Li Zhao didn't understand this, but his eyes lit up when he looked at Song Qingyue. Song Qingyue clicked her tongue in her heart, what a bitch, and then slapped him on the forehead and poured cold water on him: "This method is not 100% effective. It will still be used in the future."

Please husband, please continue to take pity on Yue'er."

After saying that, she held his face and gave him a comforting kiss. Then she stood up and walked away to discuss with the maids how to settle the cattle and sheep.

Li Zhao was still sitting on the couch in a daze. He was not used to the enthusiastic Song Qingyue for a while.

The little fairy who seemed so deserted turned into a vixen that seduced his soul overnight. Could it be because he talked about it in the car yesterday afternoon?

I thought to myself that this woman really changes at will... and that she can't help herself. Just thinking about it makes me feel hot.

Vixens are good, vixens are good, and little fairies are good.

All good!

Hey hey hey!

~

Lin Wanfu, who was working with Li Zhao today, would often see his Highness covering his mouth with his hands, and the corners of his mouth would secretly raise an uncontrollable smile.

The supply of military affairs in the north and the supervision of the construction of official roads and forts were complicated and trivial, but Li Zhao was distracted all day long.

When his subordinates came to report on the construction progress in various places, he seemed to only see their mouths opening and closing, and his mind was filled with Song Qingyue's coquettish behavior last night. He felt as if he had been soaked in a honey pot.

For the first time, he felt very impatient with the errand at hand. He just wanted to get off work early and see his little sweetheart as soon as possible.

When he returned to the tent in the evening, Song Qingyue had already laid out dinner for him. When he saw her, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. Song Qingyue stood up to greet him with a smile, helped him take off his coat, cleaned his hands, and pulled him to

He sat down and then sat in his arms.

She rubbed his neck coquettishly: "It's already the middle of the month. If we don't set off, there will be heavy snow and road closures in the northwest."

Li Zhao frowned. Lin Wanfu seemed to have told him a month ago that Song Qingyue was going to the northwest with her sister, but he was busy and forgot about it during this period.

"Even if you leave now, it's too late. By the time you get to Hexi, it will have already started to snow. Why not wait until spring next year?"

Song Qingyue shook her head: "That won't happen. It's already because I have delayed it again and again. My eldest sister can't wait any longer. My eldest brother-in-law is still waiting in Suzhou!"

She saw his brows furrowed and his lips pursed slightly, so she hooked her arm around his neck and shook him gently, "If my husband is worried, why not escort Yue'er? Yue'er will be alone."

Li Zhao stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time, and suddenly said with great seriousness: "Okay."

"Um."

"Um?!"

Song Qingyue stared at him with wide eyes in shock.

"I'll take you to Suzhou, and then we'll come back together next spring." Li Zhao looked at her shocked eyes in a funny way. Wasn't this what she asked for? Why did she ask for it, but didn't expect herself to agree?

"But you're not doing your errand?" Song Qingyue asked.

Li Zhao smiled: "It's not like I have to do this job. There are many people from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry who can take over. Tonight I will make a report to Grandpa Huang, saying that I will go to the northwest line to check the official roads along the route and Jiayuguan Pass.

construction status.”

Song Qingyue still found it unbelievable: "Is it so casual?"

Li Zhao hugged her tightly, cheek to cheek, and said with a smile: "Your husband is the emperor's grandson, not an official. He just went to take a look and write a few notes to report the situation to the emperor. He neither held office nor held power.

Yes, what's not allowed?"

"It would be better if you could go, thank you husband." Song Qingyue turned her face and kissed Li Zhao lightly on the cheek.

Li Zhao touched the cheek that had been kissed and grinned sillyly. The lady's habit of kissing her at every turn was a bit embarrassing.

After dinner, Li Zhao asked Lin Wanfu to write a memorial to the emperor.

Lin Wanfu was about to step forward to sharpen ink, but Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue and asked, "Can you sharpen ink?"

Lin Wanfu quickly retreated until his figure was retracted into the shadow where the candlelight could not reach.

Song Qingyue raised her eyelids and glanced at Li Zhao. Although she preferred to write with a hard pen, how could it be that she had been following the dignified Tanhua Lang for more than ten years in vain? Her skill in calligraphy was still excellent. After all, she had to write every day before the age of thirteen.

I need to write big characters.

He actually asked her whether she knew how to grind ink, or whether she looked down on her or the Song family?

She pouted and nodded.

Li Zhao smiled and waved to her: "Come here and grind."

She Shi Shiran stepped forward, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a white jade-like wrist, used a small copper spoon to add a spoonful of water to the inkstone, picked up the ink ingot, and slowly ground it.

Li Zhao held the writing brush and glanced at her white and slender wrist moving softly and gracefully from the corner of his eye. He felt that he was enjoying it to the extreme. The red sleeves add fragrance as mentioned in the book, which was probably like this.

Li Zhao wrote the memorial very quickly. He finished it in less than half a cup of tea. After checking it over and revising a few places, he asked Lin Wanfu to get the actual memorial copy and used it carefully.

Guange Ti copied it once, dried it, and checked it again. Ji Quanfu appeared from the shadows at the right time, took the memorial, and took it out.

~

In the capital, there were two envelopes on the emperor's desk. One was from Li Zhao. He described how deeply he loved the Mongolian princess and how he fell in love with Li Jun at first sight. He also said a lot about why Li Jun accepted the Mongolian princess.

For the benefit of the concubine, I also said a lot of good things for Li Hu. The main meaning is that although there were heavy casualties this time,

But this is not Li Hu's fault. It is purely because of wrong intelligence and bad luck. He also said that even with such bad luck, Li Hu's cousin still killed the general who was the leader of the opponent and the eldest son who was most likely to inherit the leader's position. This is

Great credit, Grandpa Emperor, please don't punish cousin Li Hu. Instead, reward him and appease him because he deserves it.

The other letter was an apology letter from Li Zhu. He first reflected on his greed for power and his reckless advancement. He should have died for his country, but he came back alive. Then he briefly said that he had no affection for the Mongolian princess.

The eldest girl of the Meng family was single-minded and asked the emperor not to grant a marriage decree.

This is very subtle. The emperor couldn't figure out whether the grandson was afraid that he would be careless and dare not accept the Mongolian princess, or whether he really didn't want to accept her. Looking at Li Zhao's excerpts, he said that the Mongolian princess was not a woman.

Let men, not only

She has a dashing appearance and a good face. Her mother is Han Chinese and her Mandarin proverbs are good. She and Li Wei are a perfect match. It makes the emperor feel itchy. He really wants to order a mandarin duck book and get a marriage or something. The old man likes to do it.

That's it.

The emperor then thought of Meng Wanfeng, a little girl with arrogant teeth and a sharp mouth. He thought to himself, could it be that his eldest grandson was manipulated by this little girl? Thinking of this, he wanted to marry Li Zhu even more!

Eunuch Yin brought a bowl of bergamot pear slice tea and said softly: "Your Majesty, please moisten your throat."

The emperor hummed, put down the two envelopes, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

While the emperor was drinking tea, Eunuch Yin took out another folding book from his sleeve and said with a smile: "The memorial that just arrived this morning was handed over by Crown Prince Su, saying it is... a private matter."

The emperor raised his eyebrows and immediately took the memorial and read it. After scanning it with two or three eyes, he chuckled twice, pointed at the memorial with his finger and said with a smile: "Tell me, these are all grown up and they have to follow their wives."

Run away."

The emperor shook his head, picked up the ink pen and made an approval mark, handed it to Eunuch Yin, waved his hand and said: "Take the cabinet and ask them to select a few replacement candidates and report them to me."

Just as Eunuch Yin was about to retreat, the emperor stopped him and threw the two envelopes on the table to Eunuch Yin, who caught them steadily. The emperor said: "The two envelopes are also called for cabinet discussion."

Civil unrest broke out in Zhili in April, and the Tatar army invaded the border in early May. It is now almost late September. Since neither party wants to fight to the death, it should be over.

It would be nice to end this war with a marriage.
To be continued...