Chapter 225 The heat is not enough to keep people!
Aunt Mei said bitterly: "What did the emperor say? I just had a wedding with her. She is so scummy, and with that face that charms all living beings, it is really heartbreaking. She keeps saying that she loves the empress, but in the end she still doesn't.
Don’t you dislike us ladies for not being able to have children? Aren’t you going to the bridal chamber with someone else?”
Cang Miao tried to explain to her friend: "You can't say that! I'm the emperor, okay? The emperor can't have no heirs! Can you women stop thinking of men so shallowly? Men keep love and sex very separate.
!Although he has a bridal chamber with someone else, he loves the master of Jiu'an Palace!"
After saying this, Cang Miao felt that she had done a good job for Di Qian'ao. Alas... it completely solidified Di Qian'ao's image as a scumbag emperor.
Aunt Mei habitually lost her logic and said: "Are children really that important? He raised a dog with his wife and raised the dog properly. He also had something to rely on. Why did he have to leave his body to have a baby with someone else?
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Cangmiao reminded in a low voice: "Have you ever thought that maybe it's because he can't pass the throne to a dog?"
"It's okay to have a cat." Aunt Mei had no logic at all and brought a woman's sensibility to the extreme.
Cang Miao stopped talking. It's terrible when a woman loses her mind and logic. The throne cannot be passed to a dog, how can it be passed to a cat?!
Haiyin joined the tide of supporting the emperor, "Then why can't your empress be so shameless as to beg the emperor not to get married? The emperor's eyes were red and he said he wanted to talk to her! Where has our emperor ever asked for help? You women can't surrender first.
What are girls doing with such hard bones?"
Aunt Mei put her hands on her hips and was furious: "We are cheating now and let you stay here. When you are seventy or eighty years old, you will regret not having children while you were young. There will be no children here. How can I compensate you! Is it better to compensate you with a dog?"
What about a cat? Besides, why should a woman be subdued? Can’t you men take the initiative?”
Xiaotao is fifteen years old, and she looks like a big girl. A few days ago, she taught Luo Changan how to tie her hair, and she has grown up a lot. She said with a cold look: "Men are too realistic! You don't want to do this in the future.
Entering Jiu'an Palace! You will never have a chance to make our snacks and freshly ground soy milk!"
Nighthawk said angrily, "Okay! We don't care about your snacks and soy milk! From now on, if your kites hang on the trees, your handkerchiefs fall into the lake, or insects and mice enter the house, don't ask us for help again!"
The two gangs headed by Aunt Mei and Haiyin turned against each other again, and the competition to protect the Lord gradually became more intense, and they almost threw tea in each other's faces.
Luo Changan sat on the chair, holding his chin lazily with one hand. He felt weak all over and just wanted to sleep. He felt inexplicably sleepy. He touched Pai Gow with the other hand and said warmly: "Okay, stop arguing. Come and push the emperor...
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Everyone: "..."
What to push?
Luo Changan's face was stunned and he was obsessed. At this moment, his mind was filled with the fact that the emperor wanted to get married. He also said the term wrongly and said calmly: "Come here and push Pai Gow, Pai Gow..."
Pushing the emperor, no, the process of pushing Pai Gow was not smooth, mainly because Luo Changan was absent-minded.
"Mother, I held Pai Gow backwards..."
"My queen, I've called you ten times, my queen, it's your turn to play your cards."
"Your Majesty... Pai Gow, Pai Gow, it's not Emperor. You said it wrong again... What you just played is not Emperor, it's Pai Gow..."
Finally, Luo Changan put down the Pai Gow and sighed: "I'm a little hungry, Aunt Mei. I want to eat a bunch of Emperors. Go and get it for me..."
Everyone: "..."
Want to eat Emperor? And eat a bunch of them?
Luo Changan knew from everyone's stunned eyes that he had said the wrong thing again, so he hurriedly said: "Hawthorn, I mean Hawthorn, go get me a bunch of candied haws..."
Everyone immediately became excited: "..."
Eating hawthorn is even more problematic! It’s so sour! She was so happy... right?!
Cang Miao slowly put her hand on Luo Changan's wrist as she was accustomed to her profession, and was ready to check her pulse through the clothes. Why is the emphasis on the clothes here, because if the emperor was not wearing the clothes, the jealous emperor would cause all kinds of trouble for him.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty An Fei! The Queen Mother has asked you to go to the wedding hall! In your absence, the Queen Mother seems to have lost her soul and asks you where you are."
Ji Xiang hurried over.
Hearing the sound, Luo Changan stood up and said, "Aunt Jixiang will go first, and I will arrive soon."
Alas, she doesn’t want to go. The bride is not her. To see them worship together is inhumane to her and is tantamount to a scene of murder and heart-wrenching.
Cang Miao didn't know her pulse, and Hai Yin and Aunt Mei were at a loss.
Before attending Di Qianao's wedding, Luo Changan sat in front of the bronze mirror and put on heavier makeup to cover the bruises under his eyes. At the same time, he used blush to adjust his too pale complexion, but he felt powerless.
Is it because of a broken love or illness?
When she rushed to the wedding hall with joy (mian) and ru (ru) and si (hui), the Queen Mother was sitting in the high hall in the hall. When she saw Luo Changan coming, she took Luo Changan's hand.
"Chang'an, look at Aijia's bun and makeup. Is there anything wrong with her? Today is Aoer's big day, and Aijia is nervous and looking forward to it."
Luo Changan looked around the Queen Mother, then smiled slightly and said: "They are all decent, there is no need to worry, Your Majesty. Everything is just right."
"Chang'an, the Ai family is nearly fifty years old. We have been looking forward to his marriage since the emperor was seventeen or eighteen years old. We have been looking forward to it for more than ten years, and now we finally get to see him get married. In the past, all your concubines were arranged by the Ai family.
He, he has never felt like starting a family and starting a career." The Queen Mother said, and said happily: "It's a little late to get married at the age of twenty-nine, but it's always good to hope for it. It's time to get married at thirty, it's time to catch up, it's time to get married.
Up."
"Yes." He stood at thirty, congratulations.
"Chang'an, you talk less today, but you are not feeling well? Aren't you happy for the Ai family and the emperor?" The Queen Mother touched Luo Changan's forehead.
"I'm so happy, I'm so happy that I can't speak." Luo Changan smiled politely, "I don't know how to describe this kind of happiness. The emperor will have another baby soon, which will be even better.
It’s over!”
The Queen Mother was overjoyed when she heard this, "Yes! I wonder who will give birth to the eldest grandson of the Ai family!"
Luo Changan was speechless. Anyway, I am not infertile.
Sigh. I really want to spend today in a coma. For example, she feels so uncomfortable that she faints as soon as her vision goes dark, and wakes up the next day. But she has no signs of fainting. It seems like this
His exhausted body was actually able to hold on until the wedding was over.
There were whispers in the hall.
"Isn't this Luo Chang'an? Look at her heavy makeup, but it can't cover up her pale face! Falling out of favor happened so quickly, it must have been such a huge blow! She looks so pitiful."
"A few days ago, she was promoted to the first of the four concubines and was given the Huaqing Pool, and the emperor divorced half of the harem for her. She was in the limelight for a moment! As a result, the emperor married someone else in the blink of an eye. She couldn't stand the huge gap.
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"It's only been a few days and he's already fallen out of favor! The emperor's heart is set for Miss Gongsun Ya right now! Luo Chang'an's skills are not good, and he doesn't have enough heat to retain people!"
"When the emperor and Gongsun Ya worship in the hall later, how will Luo Changan feel in his heart?"