After Zhao Xu finished all his complaints, he said with a smile: "The world is your Majesty's world. Your Majesty is the Nine-Fifth Supreme Being. Naturally, the world is still your Majesty's world."
Zhao Xudao: "Of course I know! I asked you to come here not just for you to make sarcastic remarks."
He straightened up. Perhaps because he had complained just now, his tone softened a lot at this moment.
"Today in the court, you have also seen how arrogant and domineering the traitor Chu Zhengyue is. I detained Chu Zhengyi, sealed the Shen family, gave him the Shangfang Sword, and rewarded him with the title of Marquis.
But he refuses to take soft and hard advice. What's more, he also recruited the daughters of most of the courtiers in the court and made them generals. I can't touch him for a while. After thinking about it, there is no one in the court who can compete with him! There is only one person in the world who can compete with him.
I'm afraid my surname will be Chu sooner or later! What should I do? What should I do!"
He seemed to be talking to himself, asking, or hesitating.
Only then did Mr. Xie raise his head.
"Your Majesty, what he is asking for is the regent. But now, he holds the military power and has the Shangfang Sword gifted by Your Majesty. He cuts first and then displays it. He is so arrogant in the court - if Your Majesty gives him three points, what will he do to him?
If he is completely obedient, what will he do?"
His words were exceptionally gentle, light and airy like a seductive fox.
He had such a handsome face, just like the banished immortal recorded in the painting.
Zhao Xu couldn't help but feel a little more irritated upon hearing this.
As she spoke, she felt uncomfortable again, so she grabbed the clothes on Chu Zhengyue's chest and rubbed it, burying her whole face in his arms.
The more he spoke, the deeper Mr. Xie's smile became.
The girls were lying around, sleeping on the spot with their heads raised and their cloaks folded. Not far away, Chu Zhengyang was holding a wine jar and lying on the back of Shen Jingnian's head, who was already unconscious. Maybe he felt cold, but he turned over with a smile.
He stood up, pulled Shen Jingnian's earrings over his body, and murmured vaguely: "Jin'er, don't leave me..."
The corner of her forehead touched the imperial edict in Chu Zhengyue's hand. Shen Qingyi looked up dissatisfied. When she saw the bright yellow, she smacked her lips indifferently and lowered her head again.
Feeling the cold and soft touch, she rubbed her eyes in confusion and sat up. She opened the imperial edict and read it without taking it to heart. She said to herself: "I didn't expect this person named Xie to be quite capable."
Everyone just fell asleep in a mess.
In the cold winter, covering your body is essential.
Now, he has finally become famous in one battle, and has transformed from a mediocre heir to a military-wielding prince.
After he finished speaking, Mr. Xie bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty is so wise that I, the humble minister, feel sorry for you."
She was so drunk that her steps were a little sloppy, but there was still a smile that could not be hidden in the corners of her eyebrows. She threw away the imperial edict and hurriedly threw herself into Chu Zhengyue's arms, saying joyfully: "Wish you all the blessings, Lord of Conferring Clothes! Kang He pays homage to the Marquis of Conferring Clothes!"
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Seeing that the kiss gradually became lingering, Shen Qingyi reluctantly let go of him, her eyes shining like the most beautiful stars in the sky.
He entered the house again, walked past Chu Zhengyang, who was only covered with earrings, took off his outer robe and put it on Shen Qingyi, picked her up from the ground, looked at the unconscious Shen Jingnian lying on the ground, and said: "
How is it appropriate to hold a man's thigh?"
She even took advantage of major events such as the annihilation of Xuanwu Mountain and got the position of princess for nothing.
Zhao Xu laughed and reached out to pat his shoulder meaningfully.
After a moment, she suddenly raised her head with excitement, but there was a double image in front of her eyes. She shook her head hard, jumped out of Chu Zhengyue's arms, took out the imperial edict, read it at a glance, and raised her eyes in shock, the edict was covered
Half of his face showed only a pair of widened eyes, staring at Chu Zhengyue and stammering: "Grant, grant...Marquis of Yi? And Shang Fang's sword?!"
Just like Chu Zhengyue.
The word "teaching clothes" is just right.
As he said this, he casually touched the sole of a shoe, put aside the wine jar, and hugged her affectionately.
"Now that he is so powerful, what if I still obey him? Everyone in the court belongs to him, what if I still--"
Chu Zhengyue interrupted him: "Even in the military camp, I never let them sleep with foreign men. How come there is so much nonsense? Why don't you hurry up and call someone?"
"He will become more and more lawless. If he commits a serious crime, then naturally his position as regent will not be realized in one year."
Zhao Xu muttered the second half of the sentence.
Shi Xian was stunned for a moment: "But in the military camp, not everyone sleeps like this..."
When Chu Zhengyue came back after receiving the imperial edict, he opened the door curtain and saw such a scene.
Linjiang Prince's Mansion.
After Shi Xian left, Chu Zhengyue couldn't help but sigh with a headache.
The tips of Chu Zhengyue's ears turned red,
Giving clothes originally means cold clothes in winter.
The conversation suddenly stopped abruptly.
"It is a blessing to the world that I thank you."
"Book of Songs."
Bin Feng.
There is a saying in "July": "The fire flows in the seventh month, and the clothes are given in the ninth month."
Although Shen Qingyi was drunk, she still muttered vaguely: "That's my brother. Besides, I was hugging the calf..."
The kick made Chu Zhengyang's bones roll, and he lay motionless on the ground.
For a moment, he lowered his head and saw that Shen Jingnian was motionless on the ground. His eyes dimmed, and he suddenly leaned over regardless, picked her up while Shen Qingyi screamed, and walked away quickly, even accidentally kicking her.
When the imperial edict fell to the ground at his feet, he had no time to pay attention.
He frowned and clapped his hands.
He said he wanted to meet him, but he just hugged Chu Zhengyue and was reluctant to let go.
He went out, called Shi Xian, and said, "Where have all the pearls, jade, and others gone? How unbecoming are there so many girls sleeping with two foreign men, the youngest and the second?"
Shen Qingyi felt happy in her heart, and with the help of the wine, she held Chu Zhengyue's face and kissed him hard.
The imperial edict rolled around and hit Yuan Wanning on the head.
Her cheeks were crimson, whether she was drunk or shy because of her bold move, like a rose waiting to bloom. Chu Zhengyue's breathing was heavy and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down.
Yuan Wanning touched it impatiently and held the imperial edict in his palm.
"——If I were to allow him to run amok in the court..."
Shen Qingyi was sleeping soundly on Shen Jingnian's calf, with her feet still on Shen Jingnian's back.
After saying that, he threw the imperial edict away, fell down, turned over and continued to sleep.
"Hey, what is it?"
Mr. Xie smiled and said nothing, his eyes gleaming slightly.
Vaguely feeling that the soles of her feet were heavy, she muttered dissatisfiedly and kicked Chu Zhengyang hard in the face.
Although everyone had fallen asleep, he was not the only one in the room after all. He held Shen Qingyi's waist and wanted to push it away, but there was a fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth. The fragrance of wine mixed with the fragrance of her daughter, and he seemed to be drained dry.
Due to the strength of the earth, I couldn't bear to leave it for a moment.
Wine dripped from the fallen wine flask, soaking most of the wool blanket.
Although she was an expert in riding and shooting, she still had to give all her achievements to her in order to hide her edge.
Only then did Shi Xian wake up from a dream: "Oh, call someone, yes, call someone..."
A year ago, he was still the idiot prince who was nothing in the eyes of everyone. Even Meng Yi and others dared to make fun of and insult him in public.
Not long after he finished speaking, Shen Jingnian, who had been sleeping soundly and unable to wake up, suddenly opened his eyes.
He seemed to have sobered up in an instant. He stood up and was stunned for a moment. When the alcohol had completely subsided, he ran to Yuan Wanning and pushed her, saying: "Sister Yuan, what did you just say?"
Yuan Wanning was confused: "I said that person named Xie is really capable..."
Shen Jingnian was anxious: "Sister Yuan, you said thank you sir, but that person is said to be the number one scholar who can attract hundreds of lanes with his quatrains, and can hold thousands of incense in his sleeves, thank you?!"
