Di Qianao placed the finely carved bronze wine vessel in his hand on the table.
The after-effects of the Yuquan tribute wine from Kunning Palace hit his head and the cold wine went down his stomach, making his body tremble with sullenness.
The life he wants to give Luo Changan is not such a life of extreme hypocrisy.
As a man, in addition to using his status to give her a distinguished status, what he wants to give her most is happiness and stability, peace from the heart, and possessions that do not need to be fought for.
Yearning to have three meals a day with her, morning and sunset.
I was so drunk that I didn’t recognize anyone except the queen, not even my own mother!
"Emperor, although the tribute wine is good, don't drink it greedily." Haiyin thought to himself, if the wine is not drunk, everyone will get drunk and go crazy. After drinking, the mantra begins!
"What you're drinking is not wine, it's hypocrisy." Di Qian'ao just smiled and whispered to Hai Yin: "It's sad. My god!"
Seeing that the emperor kept drinking, Luo Changan knew that he was unhappy. Over the years, she had broken his heart. She was afraid that she had leaked traces of her displeasure, so when watching Kang Meng dance, she put her
His eyebrows are even more curved like a crescent moon.
She hoped that the emperor would be happy too, at least she didn't want to disappoint him because of her own affairs.
Bai Ze will go to the extreme cold north to guard the border tomorrow. Although she doesn't want to leave her brother behind, she also longs for the Bai family's blood to contribute to the emperor. She only regrets that she is a weakling and cannot help the emperor repair the city wall or help the emperor.
The common people were in chaos and only pinned their hopes on Bai Ze.
"Mother, I am the best at rubbing shoulders. I often rub shoulders for my mother at home. My mother gave birth to me when she was fifteen. We have a very good relationship as mother and daughter, and we are like sisters." Qingman said carelessly.
Luo Changan was stabbed in his heart. Qingman's mother is the same age as me, both twenty-nine years old. At that dinner in the Linghua Hall of the Old Capital Palace, Governor Wu's Palace, Luo Changan once thought about what it would be like to face the Manchurian Mansion one day.
The scene of the young girl in the harem, now I feel this feeling, a little suffocated, and then due to my status, I have no interest in theory anymore. I have to fight with the children, which is quite humiliating, so I accept it calmly.
In addition, my chest feels tight and my heart feels depressed.
Who was not a little girl once?
"Your mother is the same age as me. If I am fifteen and have hairpins, I will have a biological child, and the child will be as old as you." In that case, the child's surname is Murong, "No wonder he is close to you. It turns out that the origin is here. You rub your shoulders very well.
, plus you love embroidery, you are really like my own."
Di Qianao: "..." You can't get married at fifteen. If you really want to get married early, you can get married at fourteen. Follow me.
Qingman was very happy when he saw that the queen liked him. I am willing to be the queen's favorite chess piece.
In fact, Luo Changan's skin is fine, and her skin usually turns purple when pinched. When Dijun is in love, he will say that she is too tender, so tender that there are marks when touched. In fact, she thinks it is okay, and Di Jinfeng is the tenderest in the family of four.
Qingman rubbed her shoulders and neck. It turned red and hurt. She didn't say anything. She couldn't just say that Qingman didn't rub it well. She couldn't talk casually because of her status. If she said anything, it would be Qingman's dereliction of duty. She said
It's like bullying others. She has a reputation of being squeamish and domineering. It's troublesome. She doesn't want to see anyone get slapped on her birthday party.
But Qingman's hands are very strong, maybe she is used to being rubbed by her mother, but she didn't mean to do it. It hurts so much, and I'm so annoyed. I hope she won't treat me like her mother and rub my shoulders so hard!
She praised Qingman warmly: "The technique is very good, as if you have learned it before. Are you tired? Take a rest when you are."
Qingman seemed to be encouraged and became more energetic, "Don't be tired. Rubbing the Queen's shoulders is Qingman's duty."
Luo Changan regretted praising her. He couldn't praise her anymore. If he praised her again, his shoulders would turn black and blue tomorrow. His voice trembled a little: "Good girl."
Di Qianao: "..."
In the harmony of wives and concubines, Kang Meng's dress, accompanied by the increasingly exciting drum beats, pushed the atmosphere to the climax. The drum beats suddenly stopped, and Kang Meng's dance ended with a neat waist movement.
Winning the house full of applause. Luo Changan took the lead in applauding.
Emperor Qianao stood up as soon as the music stopped.
Everyone was in an uproar!
"The emperor is up! Is it because of Kang Meng's dance?" someone whispered in a low voice.
The emperor was amazed by Kang Meng's dance music?!
Kang Meng lowered her waist and caught a glimpse of the corner of the emperor's dragon robe. Her heart was beating wildly. The emperor was about to step down the golden steps for me. Will he promote me to a higher position? From a nobleman to a concubine, or a concubine, he wouldn't be directly promoted to a noble concubine, right?!
Song Ning was directly promoted from beauty to imperial concubine at that time! I was so nervous!
Di Qian'ao's steps were a little shaky due to his deep drunkenness. His hand on the case left the table, and a gap slowly opened from the corner of the table to the center of the table.
Haiyin glanced at the table. Zhenqi was such a good thing. The gaps left by the shattered table were all threaded.
Di Qianao stepped down the golden steps with his dragon boots and walked close to Kang Meng, but was blocked. He lowered his head and looked at her waist,...Kang Zhuang's sister, it's hard to describe her in words!
Kang Meng thought to herself, the emperor would put his hands on my lower back and gently lift me up! All the concubines present looked at me with envy! So happy!
Di Qianao pursed his thin lips and said impatiently: "Give me a moment."
Kang Meng was stunned: "..." The waist was broken, that's it?
Haiyin couldn't hold it back and covered his mouth with the fly whisk in his hand, and burst into laughter. Otherwise, Kangzhuang would be called to beat you, or strangle you to death with a dragon-patterned belt?
Luo Changan: "..." I didn't expect him to say that. It's quite... incomprehensible.
All the concubines covered their mouths and chuckled. I don't know who said, "Is this a dance for the queen? Instead, she jumped to the golden steps of the royal chariot. The dance steps are not very accurate. She deserves it!"
Kang Meng's cheeks turned red with embarrassment when her thoughts were revealed, so she awkwardly retracted her waist, leaned over to the emperor, and stood beside the queen with her head hanging down. The last waist was designed to attract the emperor to support her, but in the end,
...It’s so embarrassing! My cousin said that the Emperor is a love interest, but I don’t think he is a womanizer...
Di Qian walked proudly to Luo Changan's side. She was more than three months pregnant, and his unique beauty during pregnancy made his heart flutter.
The aroma of wine on his body entered her nose, and she felt uncomfortable because of her pregnancy.
He realized that the smell of alcohol on his body had invaded her, so he took two steps away and looked at Qingman, who was rubbing shoulders with her. This was Qingman, her father was a clerk in the Ministry of Household Affairs, and he was promoted to the sixth rank. He had performed well in the past few days.
, I have just been promoted from the fifth rank, and the promotion letter has not been issued yet, okay, "Are your hands sore from rubbing them? You might as well be gentle. I feel sorry for you..." The Queen's shoulders.
Qingman immediately turned red to his neck and hurriedly said: "Thank you Lord for your kindness."
After saying that, he relaxed his strength and rubbed Luo Changan's shoulders very gently, thinking that the emperor felt sorry for my sore hands, and my efforts to serve the queen were useful. The emperor saw it and was moved.
Luo Changan immediately let out a breath. His goddaughter had been rubbing the tea for me for two times, and finally relaxed his strength. Is the emperor helping me to solve my problem? Or is it useful for my godfather to sell out his appearance?
Di Qianao looked at Qingman's hand on Luo Changan's shoulder again, and his eyes were dissatisfied. Why should she touch my wife, just because she is a woman? He said warmly: "I'll take all your softness to the dragon's bed."
Already?"
"As for the emperor, yes." Qingman's heart was pounding, and he was looking forward to living with the emperor. My mother said that my husband is heaven, and the emperor is my husband... right?
Di Qianao chuckled and said: "I ordered people to pack the bedding and household items. We will move together tomorrow. Change the place, and usually use the bed. It will be more comfortable to sleep after moving."
"Yes!" Qingman said shyly.
Luo Changan tightened her hands and lowered her eyes. She first adopted Jingshifang's suggestion to keep Qingman in the room, for the sake of her so-called generous reputation. He was just cooperating with her, and she shouldn't feel uncomfortable. But he and Qingman
She felt so uncomfortable when discussing the matter of moving and getting a bed. She didn't even want to pretend to frown, it was useless to show her true colors... Cry. Stop it! Be strong, you are nearly thirty years old, give me a smile!
Luo Changan patted Qingman's hand magnanimously, "Tomorrow I will assign a few people to help you move the bed and other things. You don't have to attend the meeting earlier. You just have to finish this matter first."
Qingman felt very happy when he saw that the emperor and empress liked him so much. When I am twenty years old, the empress will be thirty-five. When I am twenty-five, the empress will be...forty years old. I used to be with me
The age difference between my mother and my mother happened to be calculated when we got together, it doesn't mean that the queen is older.
Kang Meng and other newlyweds are so envious. Why did they choose Qingman? If only I had known that I would accompany the Queen to embroider every day.
The Queen Mother said cheerfully: "Seeing that your wives and concubines are in harmony and that the emperor is also in harmony with you, the Ai family is really relieved. Only in this way can the emperor be at peace with the affairs of the state."
Di Qianao narrowed his eyes and ignored the Queen Mother, but asked Luo Changan: "I tried this cabbage and beef ball soup when I was a child. What do you think it tastes like?"
Luo Changan was actually full after this dinner due to hypocrisy and embarrassment. She actually didn't take a few bites of other food. She raised her eyes and said in a sweet voice: "This is the soup cooked by the Queen Mother herself."
Di Qianao said softly: "Seriously, is it good to drink? How many mouthfuls of food have my birthday boy taken?"
Luo Changan smiled obediently, clasped his hands tightly, and looked into his eyes and said: "This baby cabbage has white stems and green leaves, and these beef balls are really... awesome!"
Di Qianao: "..." I felt so distressed. I was forced to dare not tell the truth! She felt so wronged in Kunning Palace!
Di Qianao suppressed the anger in his eyes and asked Luo Changan: "I have received seventy-two gifts today, which one do you like best?"
The seventy-two concubines all pricked up their ears to listen. I hope they like me the most! Call my name in front of the emperor!
Luo Changan followed the principle of not offending anyone and said: "I like them all. They are all very good. The jade Ruyi, the protective sleeves, the calligraphy and painting, I like everything."
Di Qianao nodded and waved to Haiyin, "Okay. Then pack it up and take it back to play."
Haiyin immediately had all the gifts packed.
Di Qianao suddenly looked at the Queen Mother coldly, and then asked Luo Changan warmly: "Is there anything else in Kunning Palace that you like? Today is your birthday, and the birthday girl is the biggest, so I will give you whatever you want."
The Queen Mother was startled, feeling uneasy, but Ao'er's look was quite meaningful.
Luo Changan shook his head gently, "Nothing special. There are enough gifts."
She didn't want to continue to receive gifts and be stimulated. She was afraid that the Queen Mother would give him a gift and be stimulated again, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She actually wanted to go back to the Dragon Palace to be alone for a while. Xi Jing, this banquet was too lively.
Di Qianao chuckled, and focused his eyes on his beloved wife's brows, which were pretending to be strong. He placed his hands on the armrests of her chair and leaned down slightly, so that she did not have to look up to him, but to look at her level, "
Do you want the mistress bracelet on the Queen Mother’s wrist?”
Luo Changan was suddenly startled.
The mistress bracelet is a bracelet passed down to queens by queen mothers before their death to symbolize the handover of the mistress status. This bracelet represents the end of an era and the rise of an era.
The Queen Mother's loving cheek suddenly changed color! Is Ao'er crazy?! The Ai family is not dead yet!