With that said, Di Qianao began to take off the cloak on his body, "Historian, begin to record in the history books the daily love life between me and the queen! I took off the cloak and gave it to the queen. It had just been warmed on the stove, which reflected my love.
His burning love for his wife should be imitated by future generations."
Luo Changan: "..." He and the historian sang together, and he had mastered the art of the harem. He easily grasped the thoughts of all parties, and the disaster attracted Qingman. On her side
It seems that the same expulsion is a requirement of history books and is justifiable.
Di Qianao took off his cloak, wrapped it around Luo Changan, and said softly: "Are you warm? It's been drying for a long time. I just saw you shivering from the cold."
Luo Changan only felt the warmth of the cloak on her body. Her hands and feet were cold in the hall, but now her body gradually warmed up, and she muttered in a low voice: "You look like a child, stop making trouble. Be calm in front of others."
"I didn't thank you in public. You were just fooling around." Di Qian'ao also whispered, clasped her two hands, rubbed them gently to keep her warm, and ordered: "Historian, please take care of me."
This fine tradition should be written down in detail, preferably with pictures, so that future generations can admire how I became deeply in love with the queen and my wife. This is all official history."
The historian was startled, "Is a simple picture okay? Or do you want a lifelike and lifelike picture?"
Di Qianao said seriously: "It's so lifelike that it makes people think that there is a real person in the annals of history."
Luo Changan stroked the lion puppy in his arms and said: "...The full moon will also enter the history books."
"Yes! Tsk, the bow on Man Yue's head is a bit...not like the official history." The historian was so confused. It's too much, Emperor. It seriously increases the workload! In the official history, there is a puppy with a bow, this...
This this......
Luo Changan couldn't help laughing, his first real smile since returning to the palace.
Di Qianao smiled sincerely when he saw her, and he breathed a sigh of relief. She had to be herself, and he had to give her an environment where she dared to be herself, and then he led her into his dragon.
Qingman was not disappointed, after all, he was the one appointed by the emperor to ride with him. If it weren't for the historian's reminder, if it weren't for the historian! Since ancient times, a wife is not as good as a concubine. The emperor is responsible for the queen, and he is... passionate about me.
Kang Meng said jealously: "What's so great, Qingman, thanks to the fact that the historian is here today, otherwise you would be in the limelight, and you would have to suppress the momentum of the empress! Emperor Long Chu, you are worthy."
Yu Lian said: "That's right, it's the Queen's birthday. You're here to bewitch the Emperor. It's shameless!"
Qingman looked at the two people and said quite proudly: "Otherwise, you can also bring the dragon's bed here. Can you come? The emperor appointed me to ride with them. The emperor was considerate of me and taught me how to recognize the bed and even the dressing table.
Jia Shi will move into the dragon's dormitory together tomorrow. This means that I will stay in the dragon's dormitory forever. You are only jealous!"
All the concubines hated Qingman.
Long Xunei.
Luo Changan pulled up the curtains of the carriage, making it transparent to the left and right, so that everyone outside could see inside. She avoided any suspicion, because she was really worried about outsiders and thought that she was missing in this airtight carriage. Alas.
Di Qianao stared at her, and the two windows and four curtains were all raised, which made me feel guilty but not brave enough. He smiled and said: "The action is quite fast. The curtains are hung well."
Luo Changan laughed along with him, "In your position and outside, you have to pay attention to everything you say and do."
"Do you still pay attention to your words and deeds after returning home at night?" Di Qianao went to grab her wrist.
"Everyone is the same in front and behind." Luo Changan chuckled and dodged.
"Just because others talk nonsense behind their backs, I won't be allowed to touch her anymore? Why bother showing it to others?" Di Qianao grabbed her wrist and held it gently.
Luo Changan was so nervous that he wanted to pull his wrist away, but he only heard him say: "I like your resistance. It's been a day and you haven't had the chance to get close to me, so continue to resist me."
Luo Changan froze slightly and then stopped moving. He held her wrist and rubbed the skin on the back of her hand.
"Oh, that's right. In order to protect your reputation for generosity, you accepted the person sent by the Jingsi Room and accepted the three of you living together." Di Qianao coughed lightly, "I'm thinking, in order to protect your safety, no
I intend to give the Changming palace lantern to someone I like, who has made you the target of public criticism."
Luo Changan heard him mention her Changming palace lantern. This palace lantern had been taken back by Song Ning. People in the city had already speculated who the next owner of the palace lantern would be. Now that the palace lantern had no owner, he did not offer to return it to her. Perhaps he was afraid of giving it back to her.
She may cause trouble, but it is her thing. In fact, she would not be satisfied if she gave it to anyone. "You decide."
"Yu Lian?" Di Qianao raised his eyebrows, a fierce look flashed across his eyes, "This person impressed me deeply."
Luo Changan sighed, "Give it to Yu Lian, okay."
"Or give it to Qingman, so that she can be loved by thousands of people." Di Qianao added, "We two elders will sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers?"
Luo Changan tightened his hands slightly and said calmly: "It's okay to give it to Qingman. My husband, I'm not a combative person, and I don't like to watch people fight. I just want to guard you. The wife in the harem is peaceful. This
It’s been like this for the rest of my life.”
"I'm very relieved that the queen allows me to have so many concubines. I can see that even if I have sex with others, you won't mind." Di Qianao looked at her with half-squinted eyes. She was so calm that it seemed like I was
She doesn't matter.
Luo Changan's curved eyebrows stiffened slightly, and he whispered: "Mr.
"Do you mind? I want to hear the truth. This month, your eyebrows have been as bright as a crescent moon." I feel so ignored.
Luo Changan looked at him blankly and said nothing.
Di Qianao pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm not allowed to get close to you during your pregnancy. It's really... unspeakable. Can you allow me to communicate with others? My heart is still here with you. There are some advantages to being single."
Luo Changan was tired and didn't want to cause any more trouble. She just wanted to live peacefully in this life. She finally nodded and said with pity: "As the Lord of the Sixth Palace, I cannot occupy your dragon body alone.
..The dragon body is important. In the past few years, I have been really shameless. As long as you are happy, I am fine."
Emperor Qianao's lips curved slightly, and he said: "Good queen. I have found a virtuous wife here, what else can I ask for in this life. After enjoying the osmanthus flowers, go back and try Qingman. Or others, seventy-two, one a day, can get
It will take two months to finish."
Luo Changan's crescent-shaped eyebrows suddenly lost his smile and his eyes turned a little red. He was deliberately trying to provoke her. Maybe he wanted to see her cry again?
"I just heard someone say in Kunning Palace that Qingman has just had her first period of menstruation. She is pinched and fresh." Di Qianao put his arm on the car window and continued to look at Luo Changan, missing the Queen's willful little appearance.
Come on, the queen in front of me who is wearing a hypocritical mask is not my Chang'an.
Luo Changan's eyes turned red and he stopped talking.
Suddenly, she felt her jaw tighten and was pinched by Di Qian'ao's fingers. Then Di Qian'ao suddenly came closer to her, looking at her lips, "I really want to finish enjoying the osmanthus flowers and go back to the room as soon as possible."
I can't wait. I'm fourteen years old. I wanted to be with her... when she was fourteen years old."
If we had adopted her at the age of fourteen in Luo Changan, I and her child would be fourteen or fifteen years old.
Luo Changan retreated a little further, avoiding people. She really couldn't listen anymore, and she couldn't really have a fight with the emperor anymore. After taking the blood from the emperor, she restrained her hands and didn't rebel at all.
After that, everyone relied on him and just hoped that he would be safe and well. It was too uncomfortable to hear these words at this time, "Okay. Stop talking. They just wanted to see the osmanthus, so they went back with a cup of tea and a half cup of tea."
Bear with it a little longer."
"It's so beautiful, I can't bear it anymore." Di Qianao slowly moved his cheek towards her ear.
Luo Changan suddenly moved his cheeks away, "Emperor, it's done."
Di Qianao laughed loudly, "You think I want to kiss you in public? You misunderstood. I will help you hang the curtains on the car behind you."
As he said that, he raised the car curtains and still looked at her with half-closed cold eyes. He didn't believe that he couldn't inspire her to tell the truth. He pretended to be generous and didn't care about me. It felt so uncomfortable. He wanted to be her only man and wanted her to monopolize it.
He doesn't like her sharing him with others as a thing.
"The above is just a joke." Di Qianao suddenly looked at Luo Changan seriously, "Empress, can you accuse me of being sour and jealous like a joke?"
Luo Changan's heart suddenly moved, and he counted in detail: "General Kangzhuang built a city wall for you, which stretches from the East China Mountains to the East Bay; Mr. Zhou from the Ministry of Personnel came to see you at three o'clock to give you advice on reforming the official management system.
Mr. Xu of the Funeral Pavilion took care of the funeral of the late Emperor and the late Tutor, but his own old mother died, so he did not go to attend to the royal affairs in person. After doing the royal affairs, his mother lay rotten in bed. Also.
Your top pick, your second best, and your chief governor all work hard for you. I’m not jealous, I like the daughters of these officials. As I said, I love the excitement. When you are busy with state affairs, your sisters will accompany you.
I am the joy of family."
Di Qianao felt uncomfortable in his heart.
In the New East Palace at night, there is snow falling, and the sweet-scented osmanthus smells so good.
Everyone stepped in to enjoy the view.
I don't know who said: "Why don't you see Yu Lian?"
Kang Meng replied: "On the way, his father took her away wearing the clothes used to interrogate serious criminals in the clan government. I don't know what happened to her family. Her father's face was particularly ugly."
Luo Changan was startled and raised her head to look at the Emperor. He was also staring at her. She suddenly remembered that he had just said that he had a deep memory of Yu Lian. Was it the Emperor's handwriting?
"We got rid of a woman with a long tongue." Di Qianao touched the top of her hair and said, "Come up to the observation deck with me. Only by climbing high can you see far. Chang'an City tonight is extraordinary."
Luo Changan nodded, "Okay. And...thank you."
"It's so beautiful." In the courtyard of the East Palace, Qingman said as he put his nose in front of the osmanthus tree and sniffed the branch of the osmanthus tree.
"The New East Palace is really vast. It's much bigger than the Harem!" Kang Meng said enviously, then he pinched a sprig of sweet-scented osmanthus with his hand and played with it gently, "Pinch a sprig and plant it back, will it survive?"
Luo Changan felt sorry for these osmanthus flowers. In fact, she was quite stingy. She did not share the things the emperor gave her as she wished. So many people came in to smell the fragrance of the osmanthus flowers, and some people pinched the branches. She felt very distressed. She was reluctant to pinch the branches herself.
She sat on a high viewing platform, holding her chin, and generously let the palace concubine watch the scenery in her yard, reciting poems and composing poems.
"My dear, are you happy that the rest of your life will be like this?" Di Qianao asked.
Luo Changan put his hand on the railing of the observation deck, and then lay lazily on his arm, "I see you every day. Bai Ze is also becoming more and more successful. Di Jinhe has done a good job. Di Jinfeng
I am two years old and will soon enter the Imperial Academy. My brother’s wedding is coming soon. I am expecting a baby. I am happy to have tea with my sisters every day, look at flowers and embroidery, have fine clothes and fine food, and sit back and relax.”
Di Qianao sat with her on the viewing platform, just watching her intently, and said for a long time: "The Queen has really grown up. On the contrary, I feel lost. I remember that you dared to say anything to me at first. You were very courageous."
Luo Changan said seriously, "Emperor, just concentrate on state affairs."
Di Qianao suddenly smiled and said: "Yeah. Okay. My interest has been completely aroused. I will get your truth today."
Qingman came to Luo Changan's side at this time and said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. Qingman will go back to the dragon's bed first and help you make your bed and fold the quilt. He will use a small stove to warm the quilt for you. You can rest directly when you go back.
I’m not afraid of the cold getting to me either.”
Luo Changan felt depressed in his heart and waved his hand: "Go."
Qingman's cheeks were red and he leaned towards Emperor Qianao, "Does the emperor have the habit of drinking tea at night? Qingman will prepare tea for you first and keep it in his arms to keep warm. You can drink warm tea when you get back."
Di Qianao glanced at Luo Changan, and then said calmly: "Get ready."
Luo Changan closed her eyes suddenly. It wasn't until Qingman got off the observation deck that she opened her eyes, picked up a cup of tea and drank it. She looked at the emperor with a smile and said, "She is quite sensible. Go back and warm the blankets for our couple."
I'm going. I put the tea in my arms to keep warm. I didn't expect this when I was a slave."
Di Qian proudly nodded, "Yeah. New people, new ideas. The queen has not been too keen on it recently."
"It's not common in the market to have the same room in the Royal Gate Courtyard." Luo Changan smiled bitterly, "My father doesn't like this."
Di Qianao shrugged, "I saw this often when I was young. Now I have been assigned a queen."
Luo Changan was slightly startled. There was someone in the room. Even if the emperor wouldn't do anything, it wouldn't be a good feeling. He felt depressed and said, "The snow viewing is over. My birthday is over. Let's get over."
"Haiyin, turn off the lights in the whole city. Hang the Changming palace lanterns on my beloved."
The moment Luo Changan stood up, Di Qianao pressed her wrist down and made a faint sound.
Luo Changan was shocked. What does his favor mean? The palace lantern is going to be given to Qingman? In which palace will the palace lantern be lit?
First, the candles in the East Palace and the lanterns hanging on the palace pillars all made the palace people extinguish the fires one by one.
Then, Haiyin took a torch and raised his hand on the observation deck, waving to the forbidden troops outside the city, "Turn out the lights!"
The candles in the entire Chang'an City, starting from the Imperial Palace, Kunning Palace, Huarong Palace and more than a hundred palaces, were all extinguished.
On the Imperial Avenue at the feet of the Queen, the candlelights in ordinary people's homes began to go out.
The candles of hundreds of households on Zhengyangmen Street were extinguished.
The candlelights of more than 200 households on Nanshilipu Street were extinguished.
The candles of dozens of households in Xiangrong Hutong were extinguished.
Starting from the palace, and spreading outward, the candlelights were extinguished layer by layer, reaching as far as the candlelight on both sides of the river.
It's snowing today and the sky is overcast with clouds. There are no stars or moon in the sky.
The entire city of Chang'an fell into darkness.
In the darkness, Luo Changan could not see anything.
Feeling a chill in her hand, Di Qianao handed a key into her hand and heard him say in a deep voice: "Give it back to you."
Luo Changan's heart suddenly moved, this key is...