The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

Chapter 115

The ice rink is huge, and hundreds of elites are ready to go. After only a sound, they will rush to the flag. +++Cartino novel website Xiao Zhige, dressed in black, stood among the soldiers, and specially ordered people to add a black flag with the word “Ge” to the flag, and raised his voice. “You are all working hard. If anyone can beat me, there will be a great reward!”

These soldiers are still young and have not yet thoroughly studied the officialdom of the fly camp Gougou. Hearing what Xiao Zhige had said right now, his blood boiled and his hands were ready.

But hearing the sound of the sound at the end, everyone shot out like an arrow from the string, and the skates staggered and slid on the ice, as fast as a falling star. The soldiers waiting for him were originally ambitious and wanted to beat Xiao Zhige, but they didn’t expect Xiao Zhige to move faster than they expected. As soon as the sound rang, he rushed out first.

I saw hundreds of soldiers before, a black (colored) figure galloping like an eagle and a lone wolf, hunting and hunting the cold wind brought the corners of his clothes and the tail of his hair, as if he really returned to the spirited youth. If it hadn’t been for the hardships of the past, Xiao Zhige, as a teenager, would have been so arbitrarily flying.

An Changqing’s eyes widened, she couldn’t help standing up, clutching her hands on the railing nervously, and leaning out to stare at the dark shadow without turning her eyes.

Xiao Zhige on the court was still at ease. He glanced sideways at the Lingxiao Tower and caught a glimpse of An Changqing’s figure. The corner of his mouth bends, and he glanced back at Shen Tuliang and others who were struggling to chase him, and said in a loud voice, “The King Goose is waiting for me, so I won’t have to spend much time with you.”

After saying that, he moved quickly, and rushed toward the “Ge” flag waving in the wind at a faster speed than before.

Shen Tuliang, who was chasing behind him, was dumbfounded, and his feet were stunned. When he reacted, he saw that Xiao Zhige had thrown them a hundred steps away, and the distance was still widening.

Shen Tuliang’s heart shuddered, and he immediately focused on chasing after…

Xiao Zhige won the first place unexpectedly. He held the “Ge” flag with gold rim on the black background, and looked at the soldiers who were catching up with his back. His tone was arrogant: “You have missed me too much. Needs hard work.”

However, all the soldiers present were convinced, and they were even more ashamed when they heard the words, but the blood in their hearts was boiling endlessly: “I am waiting to follow in your Majesty’s footsteps! I will not let your Majesty down!”

Many of them had only heard of the fierce name of the Northern Warlord, but it was the first time to see his bravery. However, Xiao Xiaobing can be such a show (color), if he really goes on the battlefield, I don’t know how to shock the four directions.

Xiao Zhige was satisfied with the leader, nodded at them, and called Han Zhang to commend the soldiers by name, and he took the banner to the Lingxiao Tower.

Upstairs in Ling Xiao, An Changqing looked at him with bright eyes, and took the lead in arching his hands: “Today’s admiration for your majesty’s style is impressive.”

“It’s just a little vulture.” In front of the ministers, Xiao Zhige said politely, but the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curled up a little bit. When he walked slowly in front of him, he whispered in his ear: “The only one sentence for King Goose Do you want to tell me something?”

An Changqing pursed her lips and slightly (exposed) her (color), but remembering his talent, she still couldn’t help but be moved by him, and she couldn’t help but want to let him know what she wanted, so she whispered: “I … Your Majesty, very pleased.”

Xiao Zhige laughed loudly, sat down beside him, and said, “Then this flag will be given to King Goose.”

The officials did not know what they were whispering, but seeing Xiao Zhige happy, they all raised their glasses to congratulate him. An Changqing accepted the order flag, his eyes curled, and properly rolled up the order flag and handed it to Wang Yu to collect it. When Xiao Zhige saw this, he couldn’t help but feel mad, and leaned in to remind him: “I have won the flag for King Goose, but King Goose has not yet given his reward…”

An Changqing was a little hot and whispered, “What reward do you want?”

Xiao Zhige only looked at him and smiled, and said, “I owe it first, and I will ask for it in a few days…”

This person’s tone (ai) was ambiguous and vague, and he didn’t have water in his stomach when he wanted to come. Just willing to accept the bet, An Changqing is not the kind of person who squanders his bills, so he raised his eyes and gave him a low voice.

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After enjoying the ice play, it was New Year’s Eve in a blink of an eye.

At the New Year’s Day, Baiguan quit the court to rest, but the emperor had a lot of things. A palace banquet is held on New Year’s Eve, the first day of the lunar new year, offering sacrifices to the Tiandi ancestral temple, and being congratulated by the courtiers…many matters must be prepared in advance.

Because Xiao Zhige did not have a harem, this New Year’s Eve palace banquet was given to the princess. And An Changqing followed Xiao Zhige to the courtier’s side and drank with the courtiers.

Neither of them is a person who likes to stick to the rules, and has never liked extravagance and waste, so the palace banquet is much simpler than in previous years. But singing, dancing, and string music are also essential, and everyone drinking and watching dances is also considered happy.

An Changqing was sitting next to Xiao Zhige, standing side by side with Xiao Zhige.

The ministers now know how much (touching Mo) the new emperor’s spleen (sexual xing), knowing that although he occasionally has a bad temper, he is actually not the monarch who punishes ministers at will, even as long as you don’t make mistakes and do good errands. It’s actually quite approachable.

But even so, few people dared to find Xiao Zhige for a drink. However, the King Goose and the Emperor are side by side, and the emperor’s love for the King Goose is the same if you want to come to respect the King Goose. Therefore, on the contrary, many people used the New Year’s congratulations to Jingan Changqing.

At a palace banquet, An Changqing drank a lot of wine, and his face (color) was a little red. Although he only took a small sip every time to toast, but he was too drunk to drink a few times and became drunk. Leaning on Xiao Zhige beside him to support him, he didn’t stumbling.

Xiao Zhige looked at his face (color) blushing, drunk and bewildered, a little pitiful and cute. He pursed his lips and smiled, and instructed Han Zhang to change the wine in the jug to hangover soup.

After someone came to toast, he only drank the sober soup, so that the whole palace banquet was finished.

After drinking sober soup, An Changqing’s drunkenness was almost lost. When Xiao Zhige returned to the palace, he was still grumbling and complaining: “Why do they only respect me?”

Xiao Zhige smiled: “Who told you to be so talkative.”

“Isn’t it because you have a bad temper?” An Changqing said dissatisfied: “They are afraid of you, so naturally they will come to find me.”

Xiao Zhige (chest xiong) shook his chest and laughed endlessly: “They are all looking forward to blowing the pillow wind for me.”

“I’m not blowing.” An Changqing glanced at him squintingly, her eyes shining brightly.

“Then I’ll blow it up.” Seeing that the (gan gan) palace had arrived, Xiao Zhige took the person into his arms and touched his earlobe affectionately and said: “The Goose King will hurt me more…”

An Changqing got hot in his ears when he said that, she quickly broke away from his embrace, and couldn’t help but glared at him: “An Heng and An Zhu are still there, please be more straightforward, don’t teach them badly.”

After talking about throwing his sleeves, he entered the inner hall.

Tonight is New Year’s Eve, and the prince and Princess Sui Zhu also met at the palace banquet, but they were young. After (showing) his face for a while, he was hugged back by the (Ru) mother. When An Changqing and the others came back, the brothers and sisters had become sleepy little heads, but they still didn’t sleep.

After they turned one year old, they became more and more different from ordinary children, very early intellect, and now they can understand some words. Today, Dad said that when they come back, he will give them lucky money. Although they don’t know what the new year’s money is, the two brothers and sisters didn’t wait until Dad came back, and they both stubbornly refused to go to bed.

As soon as An Changqing came in, she heard Xiao Anzhu (Milk Nai) yell “Daddy” angrily.

He responded and stepped forward (touching Mo) (touching Mo) the little faces of the brothers and sisters: “Sleepy?”

Xiao Anheng on the side “Well”, his small arm had already embraced his hand. Xiao Zhige, who came in a step later, stepped forward and picked up one in one hand: “Go to sleep when you are sleepy.”

Xiao Anzhu didn’t follow it, saying in a loud voice: “Suppress money, suppress money!”

She couldn’t distinguish the new year’s money, only remembering that there was something like this, so she grabbed Xiao Zhige’s hair and made noise.

“It’s all ready for you.” An Changqing couldn’t laugh or cry, but she didn’t expect her brother and sister to listen to what she said casually. He asked Wang Yu to bring the new year’s money that he had prepared.

The new year’s money is enclosed in red, and the names of the brothers and sisters are written in gold powder on the top. An Changqing put one in each of them, and the siblings were satisfied this time, and giggled while holding on to the red seal.

Xiao Zhige took them to the side hall, placed them on their respective small (chuang), and pressed the red seal under the soft pillow in front of them, finally coaxing the sleepy brother and sister to sleep obediently.

When they were asleep, the two quietly left the side hall.

Xiao Zhige took his hand and walked slowly, enjoying this rare and quiet moment: “This is the third year we have lived together.”

Married in the fifteenth year of Qingli, a stranger became a husband; in the sixteenth year of Qingli, he was in love with each other. In the seventeenth year of Qingli, all the dust settled, and they stood at the top of the dynasty hand in hand.

After waiting tonight, it will be their first year of Changshun.

An Changqing turned around, with deep thoughts in her eyes: “I hope to spend time with you hand in hand every year in the future.”

Xiao Zhige zhen (kissed wen) on his forehead, his voice is low and mellow: “As you wish.”

(Gan gan) In the main hall of the main palace, the palace people have all screened back, only An Changqing and Xiao Zhige are left. The earth dragon was burning in the hall, and it was warm. The scent of ambergris melts in the warmth, giving birth to a sense of warm fragrant nephrite inexplicably.

An Changqing took off her hair tie, removed the heavy dress, and only wore a light shirt. Xiao Zhige took a comb to tidy his hair and tied it up, bent down again, and leaned his head against his shoulders and whispered, “Hey, do you remember that I still owe me a reward?”

“Huh?” An Changqing looked up at him slightly.

Xiao Zhige smiled and lightly (kissed) on his cheek: “Now I have come to ask for a reward…”

An Changqing didn’t know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, but after all, it was not a serious matter to mention it at this time, so she didn’t say anything. Sure enough, I heard this person continue to say: “There is a warm pool in the back hall, which is a hot soup made with spring water from the mountain… Tonight is a beautiful view, just to try this warm pool together…”

Glancing at him again, An Changqing really can’t figure out where this person has so many tricks. It’s just that it was New Year’s Eve today, and he didn’t really want to refuse his request, so he responded with a low voice, got up and went to the warm pool in the back hall first.

The apse is used as a bath room, and the ground dragon inside is burning vigorously, and the warm pool is filled with steam. Obviously, the palace man had already ordered it and prepared it in advance.

The water in the pool was filled with mist, An Changqing approached, tested the water temperature with her feet, and then took off her clothes and stepped on the stairs slowly.

The warm water in the pool filled (chest xiong), he sighed comfortably, and heard the movement behind him, his cheeks were a little hot, but he couldn’t help but look back-Xiao who was a step slower Zhi Ge has already entered.

Xiao Zhige touched his gaze, the corners of his mouth cocked, and then he untied his belt…

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On the second day, when Han Zhanglai cried out, Xiao Zhige deeply felt that the predecessor’s saying Chunchun) has a short night and rises up in a short day, from then on, the emperor will not come early” is not without reason.

He looked at the sleepy-eyed person beside him, but he was thinking about this Laoshizi offering sacrifice to the sky, and he really didn’t want to go.

It’s a pity that he is not a stunner at all, so he can only harden his heart to call An Changqing up, and the two of them will wash their clothes together (more geng), put on the solemn robes, and go to the abbot to sacrifice everything.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor said to the world and worshipped the ancestral temple. However, King Goose stands side by side with him from beginning to end, and he is generally the same as performing rituals.

Adoring to the ministers, there is such a relaxed feeling as expected. If at first they might still oppose one or two in private, but after this time of subtle influence, many of them have seen the talent of King Goose (gan gan), and they have been favored by him. Goodbye to this situation, no one came forward and said something unreasonable. At most, it was just a sentence of emotion. Your Majesty had planned for a long time.

Only at this time, it’s too late to say anything.

The emperor and the geese led the hundred officials to complete the rituals, and were worshipped by the hundred officials in the Chongzheng Hall. From this day on, the historical records were officially changed to the first year of Changshun, and An Changqing was on the same rank as the emperor as a side-by-side king.

The two of them have been busy almost all day, and finally rested when it was dark. After the sacrificial ceremony is over, Baiguan takes a vacation, and they can also steal a few days of leisure.

An Changqing leaned on the collapse and asked Xiao Zhige to rub her waist. Poor Goose King worked day and night (fuck cao), and he couldn’t bear it at a young age with a slender waist.

Xiao Zhige’s guilty conscience made his movements more gentle and careful.

And the happy time passed between such tender fragments, and when he came back to his senses, it was already a year.

The yamen that was sealed by the pen and the pen was re-operated, and a letter was sent to the emperor.

A major event at the beginning of the new year was the two letters of Credence handed over by the Qing dynasty Honghesi, who had always had nothing to do with it. One is from Xideng, and the other is from Yuze.

In the three dynasties from Anqing Emperor to the fore, Da Ye was closed and closed and hardly interacted with other countries. And Honghe Temple has become a leisure yamen. Unexpectedly, it was only the beginning of the new year, and Xiwei and Yuze handed over the credentials one after another.

Others don’t know, but Xiao Zhige knows that he and Xue Wuyi have helped each other a few times, which is considered to have solved a good relationship. A few years ago, I heard that the Xideng Palace had a civil strife, and after a year, Xideng handed over the letter of credence. It was Xue Wuyi who wanted to ask for something.

It’s just that Yuze suddenly handed over the letter of credence, which really made people a little puzzled. In these years, the only time they were officially in contact with Yuze was probably only when officials from the South, like Yuze Cai, bought a batch of sweet potatoes during the Lunar New Year’s Day.

If King Yuze had come because of this, he would have moved too fast.

There was a lot of discussion at the meeting, and they were wary of the goals of the two countries. They felt that they were uneasy and kind-they had not contacted for so many years. Suddenly, they handed in credentials to send envoys to visit the emperor of Ye. Obviously, they had a plan.

An Changqing coincided with their ideas. He always remembered that at the end of the previous life, it was King Yuze who attacked Daye and occupied Yejing. As for the dung, because there are too few contacts, he has only vaguely heard a few times, saying that the fighting in the dung is serious and there is already a chaos. He didn’t know the details, but Xi Wei did not threaten Daye.

He was very wary of Yuze’s purpose and couldn’t help telling Xiao Zhige about the invasion of Yejing by Yuze in the previous life. It’s just that this time he didn’t pretend to dream again, thinking that if Xiao Zhige came to ask, whether he believed it or not, he would truthfully tell him about the rebirth.

They have been with each other day and night for three years, and they have enough trust in each other.

It’s just that although Xiao Zhige was silent for a while after listening, he didn’t ask how he knew. He rubbed his finger deeply with his eyes (color) and said: “Here, there really is a secret I don’t know.”

An Changqing grabbed his hand back and looked calmly: “Just this secret, do you want to hear it?”

Who knew Xiao Zhige shook his head: “I always think this secret won’t be too good. Would you like to tell me?”

Unexpectedly that he was so keen, An Changqing turned her head and thought about it seriously. They had too many regrets in the previous life, and they had too many worries when they said it, so she shook her head: “It’s really not very good, I don’t want to say it.”

Xiao Zhige rubbed the top of his hair, and said warmly, “I won’t talk about it then.”

An Changqing smiled with her eyes bent, and then put the copy of the credential that Yuze sent on the table: “Let’s talk about Yuze again, do you think Yuze suddenly handed the credential for what?”

“Although the national power of Daye is slightly weaker, it has not yet reached the point of falling apart.” Xiao Zhige tapped his finger on the letter of credence: “I heard that this king of Yuze is a smart person now. Say that, then start a war with Daye rashly.”

If it weren’t for plotting the territory of Daye, there are only two possibilities left.

First, I really want to establish diplomatic relations with Daye and exchange trade and commerce-but Yuze’s territory is small, but the soil and water are fertile and very rich. I haven’t mentioned interoperability for so long before, but now I suddenly want to establish diplomatic relations, which is open to discussion.

Another possibility is that Yuze is like Xi Dung, and has something to ask for them. It’s just that they will know what they are asking for until the envoy arrives in Beijing.

After discussing with An Changqing, Xiao Zhige felt that instead of secretly guessing, it would be better to wait for the other party to send envoys. Xiao Yuze.

At the next day’s meeting, Xiao Zhige made a public decision and asked Honghu Temple to draw up a letter of credence and send it to Xixi and Yuze respectively. He welcomed the envoys of the two countries to Daye and exchanged information with each other.

The author has something to say:

Counsel: I am very happy this New Year, I hope you are happy too.