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Chapter 92 Chang'an, why don't the Aijia promise you a husband's family?

The Queen Mother was very happy, "It's rare that you have the heart. How can the Ai family take the lead in making fun of you? No need."

Murong Jue stood up and said, "Empress Dowager, why don't you teach me how to make a walking frame and try on hair ties and jade pendant knots for your pleasure."

The Queen Mother nodded, "Okay, you can go ahead. It's not easy to teach the emperor to go out and have fun. The emperor always has his airs and is unsmiling. It's not easy for the Ai family to make things difficult for him."

Murong Jue then walked to Luo Changan, and Luo Changan turned his face away, as if he was shy.

Di Qianao: "..."

Haiyin, Nighthawk, Meiguan: Help! The emperor has created a new high-pressure cold air flow that makes people shiver. The Queen Mother didn’t teach you how to do it, so don’t freeze us all into ice sculptures.

Xiao Yu immediately braided a simple hairband and put it on Murong Jue's hair accessories. He then explained to everyone how to wear it and use it.

The concubine looked at the hair tie on Murong Jue's bun and the hair accessories of the same color on Luo Changan's bun. She covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Girl Chang'an's hair accessories and the hair tie on Lord Murong's bun look like a pair.

"

The Queen Mother also took a closer look and said happily: "What a coincidence, they are just a couple. Chang'an, how about the Ai family promises you an in-law's family and marries you to the right minister as your wife."

Everyone found it very interesting and laughed.

Of course, the emperor was not included in the crowd. He didn't think there was anything to make people laugh, and his handsome face turned dark.

Luo Changan blushed and said: "Mother Queen Mother, you really love to make fun of our slaves. With a humble status, how can I be worthy of the right servant minister?"

Di Qianao: "..."

"Chang'an girl," the Queen Mother said reluctantly, "You are from the palace, and the Ai family has given you favor. Who dares to call you humble?"

Di Qianao: "..."

Murong Jue examined the emperor's expression, fearing that he would be displeased, he hurriedly bowed and said: "I don't dare to climb up to Sister Chang'an. This kind of Yaochi Fairy is not something that I and other subordinates can covet."

Di Qianao: "..."

Someone jokingly said, "Are you afraid that your father-in-law is here, so you can't accept this marriage? With the Queen Mother as your matchmaker, this will definitely happen, hahaha."

Prime Minister Song said: "A good man has had three wives and four concubines since ancient times. I am a good son-in-law and I will support him."

Di Qianao: "......"

never mind.

I can't stand it anymore.

This situation, this scene, please tell me!

Bang, the wine cup between Di Qianao's fingers shattered with a sound. His fingertips were cut by sharp fragments, and a string of blood dripped out.

Haiyin, Meiguan, Nighthawk: The emperor has failed┭┮﹏┭┮.

Luo Changan and Xinhuan had so much fun playing with their old favorite of braiding hair accessories, braiding hair accessories, and actually discussed life-long matters again. If they chatted for a while, they might have to send them to the bridal chamber on the spot.

The emperor may not be able to bear it any longer. His possessive desire for Luo Changan is about to come out, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to suppress it. He, he, he, he, he, he, will not rush out to fight Luo Changan back into the house, right?

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound of the cup breaking. Why did the emperor crush the wine cup?!

Accompanying the king is like half a tiger, everyone is in danger.

"Emperor, your hand is bleeding." An unknown palace concubine called out.

Luo Changan also stood up in shock and looked at Di Qianao, and saw blood drops on the skin of his wheat-colored fingers. Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to go ahead to check, but her heart froze, and the next moment she

Seeing that he was surrounded by palace concubines, there were so many people caring for him, and her meager concern was simply insignificant to him.

"It's okay." Di Qian'ao lowered his sleeves to cover his bleeding fingers, and then stood up coldly, "All the male guests will play chess with me in the back hall."

Ministers: "..."

Concubines: "..."

Males: "..."

The emperor's interest in chess came very suddenly.

The corners of Haiyin's mouth twitched. You guys are so close to Luo Changan. Now the emperor takes you to the small dark room to play chess. The emperor plays chess with you with such a dark face. He will teach you how to do Sansu.

What a nightmare.

Immediately, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard, and all the courtiers followed the emperor to the back hall, and Xiao Yu naturally went as well.

Xiao Yu thought about where he had seen the emperor's face. Ah, yes, at the refugee shelter, the official with a very bad expression must have been the emperor visiting incognito.

However, when I saw him today, he seemed to smile even more seriously.

Sure enough, the emperor's heart is like the sea. I wonder what the emperor has on his mind. Whether he is as obsessed with a girl like Luo Chang'an as he is. Probably not. The emperor's concubines... are so many.

The dream can't be avoided, but it's a pity that a good girl like Chang'an spends her prime years as a maid in the palace.

Suddenly, only the female guests were left in the front hall. Everyone looked at each other, wondering what had just happened.

"The emperor may still be in a bad mood."

"Well, I suddenly want to play chess. Maybe I still have something to worry about."

Luo Changan was not surprised, because she had seen the emperor's mania and irritability many times.

The Queen Mother frowned and thought, what did Ao'er teach that stimulated the interest in playing chess? She thought for a moment and said: "Since the emperor and the male guests have gone to the back hall to play chess, let's play our own game.

Chang'an, what fun things are there here, can you tell the Ai family about them?"

Luo Changan held a tray with dozens of fabric hair accessories that Xiao Yu had already knitted. "Since it is a winter outing, I emphasize the word "you". The radishes are coming out of the fields behind, and the white and fat radishes are coming from

Digging it out of the soil is also very interesting. Queen Mother, do you want to take a look?"

With that said, Luo Chang'an and Ji Xiang distributed cloth flowers to the palace concubines present. Everyone was wearing hair accessories and new clothes, and their faces were full of joy. Everyone complimented each other and praised each other, looking happy.

Peaceful.

The Queen Mother found it interesting after hearing this, "Okay, let's go for a walk."

Everyone then moved to the imperial field at the back. Many palace concubines saw that the soil in the field was very dirty, and for fear of soiling their clothes and shoes, they said they felt uncomfortable and made excuses to go back.

The Queen Mother was in high spirits, and did not back down, but continued to walk on the edge of the fields, "The Ai family has not been in the fields for many years. I remembered the scene when I went to the countryside with the late emperor incognito for a private visit. At that time, Ao'er was only seven or eight years old.

, now that the world has changed, I can’t help but shed tears.”

"Your Majesty, don't be sad." Luo Changan handed over the handkerchief.

The Queen Mother took it and gently wiped her eyes, "You are an excellent child. If you are not an emperor and need someone to serve you, the Ai family would really like to have you by their side to serve you closely."

"Slave, thank you, the Queen Mother, for your love." Luo Changan thought, I have been working hard for two years and the Emperor has not even heard a sound, but I have won the emperor's damn favor, which seems good.


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