Who will chase first

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date="2020-11-27"

title="Who will chase first"

weight="108107"

series = ["Black Belly Wife"]

mode = "manual"

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"Speaking of the queen, it's really admirable! She is the first person I have ever seen who has done nothing all day long without depression."

"It's also a skill to be idle to that degree."

"When I return to Beijing in the future, she will be busy. I am afraid she will be too busy with matters concerning the size of the harem."

"Speaking of the harem, Master Yang, shouldn't you prepare to elect the concubine for the emperor to enrich the harem?"

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites gave a cold face when he heard the words, and said: "I want to choose you to choose, I will not do this."

"This is your ritual department!"

Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette: "You can go to the emperor to sue me for malfeasance."

"Master Yang, you just talked about etiquette in front of the emperor, so you didn't give up. Why did you feel discouraged when you mentioned the harem?"

Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette did not answer, just as if he had not heard.

At this time, General Liu suddenly remembered something. He slapped his head and leaned to the side of Minister of the Ministry of Rites and whispered: "Yang Lian, did Nie Qing remind you not to worry about choosing your concubine?"

Yang Lian, Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette, was slightly startled and asked in a low voice, "How did you know?"

General Liu laughed and said, "I remembered the Queen said that I had a bad relationship with Nie Qing that day. You have always been close to Nie Qing, and he must have reminded you that those things can be said, those things cannot be said. The matter of choosing a concubine is absolutely impossible to say, right?"

Yang Lian nodded, "Nie Qing said, no matter when and where, don't choose a concubine before the emperor."

"Then did he say what would happen if he mentioned it?" General Liu asked.

Yang Lian shook his head, "I didn't say. But his expression was very serious at the time, as if the world would be chaotic as long as he mentioned the choice of the concubine."

General Liu nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Don't mention it, don't mention it. It seems that if you have anything to do in the future, you have to ask Nie Qing if it can be said. Otherwise, if you accidentally step on the minefield, with the emperor's uncertain personality, he might do something to retaliate.

After disbanding the ministers, Chu Changge stretched out, looked at the sky, and walked slowly towards Qionglou Xiaoxie. He and Murong Yunshu made an appointment to have afternoon tea together. Although it's still early, it's just right to go slowly. If it's still early, it doesn't matter, he just waits for her.

When Chu Changge came to Qionglou Xiaoxie, he found that Murong Yunshu had already arrived a step ahead of him.

As soon as Chu Changgefu walked into Xiaoxie, Murong Yunshu spotted him and smiled lightly, "You're here early."

"Madam earlier?" Chu Changge said with a smile, very happy in his heart. "Does the madam want to see her husband, so she waited here early?"

"I just sat down." Murong Yunshu said.

Chu Changge glanced at the tea in her hand that was about to see the bottom, chuckled her lips, and helped her refill it very thoughtfully. He said, "This is the best Dragon Well after the rain. It would be too wasteful if it was a cow drink. "

Murong Yunshu's face was slightly embarrassed, he hesitated, then he took his teacup and drank it in one sip, looked at Chu Changge extremely calmly and said, "One more cup."

Chu Changge's mouth twitched slightly, "Madam, this is tea, not wine. You don't need to be so arrogant."

"I'm thirsty." Murong Yunshu said very calmly.

"Your excuse is lame."

"I know."

"Then you still use it?"

"Can't think of a better one."

"..." Chu Changge looked at her helplessly for a few seconds, then couldn't help but refill her cup again, and said leisurely: "You have always been gentle with tea, and a cup of tea will take at least two or three quarters of an hour. Calculated by the amount of tea in the pot, you have drunk at least three cups before I came."

Murong Yunshu sighed in frustration, and said, "With an emperor like you, how can you mess up after six doors?" She is rare to tell a lie, can't he not be so shrewd?

Chu Changge raised his sword eyebrows, and said, "I am not interested in what they are in charge of, and they can't control what I am in."

Murong Yunshu chuckled and said, "If this is heard by the traps of six doors, I don't know how chilling it will be."

"Chilling is good, not afraid of heat stroke."

"..." This sounds familiar. Murong Yunshu suddenly wanted to know what Chu Da and Chu Xiao were talking about when they got together. Inexplicably, the scene of a large and a small squatting in the corner and whispering came to mind. "Push..." Murong Yunshu was amused by the scene in his mind. Fortunately, there was nothing in his mouth, otherwise, someone from Chu Dah sitting opposite would suffer.

"What do you want to laugh like this?" Chu Changge raised an eyebrow and asked. Not happy that she was distracted when getting along with herself.

"Nothing." Murong Yunshu tried to put away his smile, but couldn't help but tilt his eyes upward. "Nie Qing came to me today." She changed the subject.

Chu Changge immediately changed color when he heard this, "What did he do with you?"

Murong Yunshu squinted at him strangely, and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

"No, no..." Chu Changge coughed and narrowed his expression nervously, and asked indifferently, "Is he looking for you?"

"It's okay. He and Feng Ling came to intercede with me, saying that they are going to Huatuo Mountain to propose to Phoenix City. Let me tell you and let them out of the city."

"how do you say?"

"I said'the harem is not in politics'." Murong Yunshu said.

Chu Changge was a little bit stunned when he heard the words, and then burst into laughter, "You really are the laziest woman I have ever seen."

Murong Yunshu's face was indifferent, "each other each other."

"Madam, you are so admired as a husband. How can a husband have your ability to dodge trouble."

After hearing this, Murong Yunshu picked up the lid of the cup and slowly fanned the enthusiasm of the cup: "There are too many people around who are causing trouble, so I have to learn to avoid trouble. Otherwise, how can I have time to drink tea?" Fengyan looked at Chu Changge.

The troublemaker... is he one? Chu Changge's mouth trembled twice, and he said with a wounded expression: "It is said that a good wife in a family is better than a good state-owned minister. Madam is so ‘free-hearted and dignified’, and it’s a bit unreasonable if you don’t share the burden for your husband!

"Could you not keep reminding me how troublesome it is to come back after marrying one?" Murong Yunshu smiled beautifully.

Chu Changge's mouth twitched wildly, "Madam, I am in trouble now, and you can't get rid of it."

"The root cause is that you have caused a little trouble."

"You have a part in making him."

"He was a noble son when I gave birth to him, and after spending a long time with you, he became a landlord."

Chu Changge choked silently. He was obviously a filial father and son. How could she become a gangster in her eyes? Ten thousand steps back, even though Little Murong is now arrogant and domineering, with a black belly, he is not earthy at all! No matter how you look at him, he is a talented young man, just as he was when he was a child, and not so bad.

Chu Changge is incredibly proud when he thinks that Little Murong can tell his story. I think that the old monster passed on to him what he had learned all his life. Although he was too lazy to learn a lot of martial arts, he was already familiar with his mind and passed it to Little Murong. If you want to say that he is most satisfied with Little Murong, it is hard work. This is also the most difficult point for him. He has always been able to sit and never stand, and someone doesn’t know what hard work is. How could Little Murong be so hard-working and studious?

From morning to night, Qinggong swordsmanship, Qimen Dunjia, the number of organs, Qihuang pharmacology, piano, chess, calligraphy, horseback archery, and his cruel mother to his family burden, occasionally make time for people around him Make a little unhappiness to be happy...

Thinking about it, Chu Changge suddenly sympathized with Little Murong. When I was a child, apart from eating salt, I didn't suffer any other poisons.

"Madam, otherwise, let's give Murong a younger sister." Chu Changge suggested.

"Are you sure you want to make another little trouble?" Murong Yunshu asked with a frown.

Chu Changge said: "I have confidence in you."

"But I have no confidence in you."

"You can rest assured that your daughter's education is absolutely in your control."

Murong Yunshu thought for a while and said, "Wait a few more years."

"When will you wait?"

"Wait until Murong grows up."

"He is old enough now to not bully his sister."

"I know. I mean, when he is old enough to take care of me, he will be born again."

"This is to cultivate their brother and sister relationship."

"Are you having trouble with Nie Qing?" Murong Yunshu asked suddenly.

Chu Changge raised his eyebrows and said, "Worrowing is a word that can only be used between two acquaintances."

"Do you think he is unhappy?" Murong Yunshu changed his questioning method closer to the facts.

"I've never seen him." The tone was very awkward.

"..." Murong Yunshu looked at Chu Changge with the look of Little Murong, and said, "What do you think of him?"

"No comment."

"Then why do you refuse to see him?"

Chu Changge said: "The auxiliary minister and the new emperor should have been at odds."

Murong Yunshu rolled his eyes and looked at him without speaking.

Chu Changge didn't want to mention it at first, but he couldn't hold back Murong Yunshu's eyes that insisted on an answer, so he said dullly, "He has bad intentions."