"His Majesty!"

In Yonghe Palace, seeing Emperor Suining coming in a sedan chair, Concubine Murong hurriedly brought the palace maids to meet him and knelt on the ground.

"Let's flat!"

Emperor Suining called out, walked to her, took her slender hand, and walked into Yonghe Palace side by side.

After Emperor Suining changed into a casual dress, the banquet was ready.

He finally could sit down easily and enjoy the service of his beloved concubine.

But unfortunately, after a day of business, he was so tired that he only drank a bowl of soup and yawned involuntarily.

"Your Majesty, you must take care of the dragon's body!"

Concubine Murong waved her hand and asked the palace maids and eunuchs beside her to retreat, and said worriedly.

"There are indeed a lot of reports recently! Even I have less time with my beloved concubine!"

Emperor Suining said a little apologetically.

"Then let's criticize less! The saint should understand His Majesty!" Concubine Murong persuaded.

"It's hard!"

Emperor Suining sighed.

Concubine Murong accompanied him all the way from King Ning to the present, and is a rare woman he can tell the truth.

"Your Majesty, but you're worried..."

Concubine Murong pointed at the sky with her finger.

"I'm tired! I want to rest!"

When it comes to saints, even father and son, Emperor Suining did not dare to speak much, and the warmth just now disappeared immediately.

"His Majesty!"

Concubine Murong whined and knelt on the ground. "I have been serving Your Majesty since Long Qian. Due to physical reasons, there is nowhere to be found. I want to ask Your Majesty to take another concubine to show off his descendants!"

"My dear concubine, why are you talking about this very well!"

Emperor Suining was slightly stunned and pulled Concubine Murong. He was exhausted by the government every day, so he lost the mood and strength to favor women, let alone let him take another concubine.

"I would like to ask Your Majesty to take Jia Yuanchun, the daughter of Jia Zheng of Rongguo Mansion, as his concubine!" Concubine Murong insisted.

"Are her!"

Emperor Suining frowned, and then showed joy again.

Isn’t he working so hard every day because there is a Prince Yizhong around him staring at him? The attitude of the saint above is ambiguous and difficult to understand?

Jia Yuanchun is the most beloved female official around the saint. If the saint agrees to accept Yuanchun as his concubine, wouldn’t that mean that his throne is as stable as Mount Tai? He wouldn’t have to be so nervous every day!

"What my beloved concubine says is deeply in my heart! I will go to Longji Palace tomorrow to see the saint!"

When Emperor Suining thought of the deep meaning behind this idea, he was overjoyed. His fatigue just now disappeared, and he had a little bit of a fierce look.

"I have pointed Yuanchun to others! Prince, if you want to accept a concubine, go find another family!"

In Longji Palace, Emperor Longxing was still wearing a Taoist robe and holding Yu Ruyi in his hand. Facing Emperor Suining who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes didn't even raise up.

"Sage! Son minister..."

Emperor Suining was shocked when he heard this, and felt dizzy for a while. He forced himself to persuade his own father again.

"No need to say more! I have decided!

You go! Put more thoughts on business matters and don’t think about those evil ways!

I give you the position to enjoy a blessing. You are so ineffective. How will I see my ancestors and ancestors after a hundred years?”

Emperor Longxing raised the jade Ruyi in his hand and said lightly.

"My son is leaving!"

After hearing what Emperor Longxing said, Emperor Suining dared not say anything else, so he could only retreat.

"Your son! You're thinking too much!"

Seeing Emperor Suining retreating timidly, Emperor Longxing showed an unfathomable smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, do you say the saint has given this matter?"

In Yonghe Palace, Concubine Murong was surprised when she heard Emperor Suining talk about Longji Palace.

"That's right! The saint said nothing! He also said that he had pointed Yuanchun to others!"

Emperor Suining said slowly.

"What should I do?"

Concubine Murong was also a little dizzy and was a little unsure of the attitude of the saint.

"My beloved concubine, I will write a letter to your brother tomorrow! There are many bandits in Qingzhou, so he must suppress the peace! It is the custom of this dynasty to use literature to control martial arts. Is it still pointing at him to charge for me?"

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Suining spoke again.

"I know, I will write a letter to my brother tomorrow!"

Concubine Murong hurriedly said.

"By the way, I heard that your family still has a relative in Gusu, are you?"

Emperor Suining continued to ask.

"Your Majesty, you do have a relative. But the uncle Murong Bo has gone to the immortal world. Now there is only one brother named Murong Fu, which is quite famous in the martial arts world!" Concubine Murong said hurriedly.

"As the salt inspector, Lin Ruhai, the salt tax paid to the court has decreased year by year. I have to issue an order to reprimand!"

Emperor Suining ignored Concubine Murong's words, but stood up, threw out a stupid sentence, turning around and leaving.

"Mr. Marquis!"

The door opened, and the two maids guarding outside the door hurried over to greet him.

"Um!"

Yang Xiao, dressed in red, just nodded and pushed open the inner door.

Although the two girls outside were well-born, they could be compared with Yuanyang. But he did not ask in detail, because after all, there was still a golden Yuanyang waiting for him.

He closed the door with his backhand, and saw Yuanyang sitting there with a red veil, which made Yang Xiao feel a little excited.

He reached out to take a scale rod placed beside the table, gently lifted it up, and a charming pink noodles appeared in front of him.

"What a mandarin duck!"

Sitting beside Yuanyang, Yang Xiao gently held her delicate palm.

"How can I afford to be so fond of me?"

Yuanyang first smiled sweetly, then stood up and knelt in front of him.

She was indeed frightened because when she was picking up the bride, Yang Xiao did not pick her up according to the etiquette of her concubine. Instead, she used an eight-carrying sedan chair and prepared her clothes for her newlyweds.

Although the main gate had not been opened, he also came in from the side gate beside the main gate, and even worshiped the heaven and earth, and met Zhang again.

Then, there was a ceremony to lift the veil.

Yuanyang had expressed objections to this arrangement, but he could not twist the Youshi who was sent there, so he could only be ashamed of his acceptance.

"I finally grabbed you back, but not just let you come here to be a concubine. I heard that you finally made the old lady happy. Although my mother is not too old, you should be able to coax her well.

When I am not at home in the future, I will ask you for your family affairs!"

Yang Xiao slowly helped Yuanyang up and said intimately, hugging her waist.

"Don't worry, sir!"

The mandarin ducks said busy.

"I am so young, so you call me master, and you are not afraid of calling me old! Call me husband!" Yang Xiao chuckled.

"My husband!"

Yuanyang was obedient and looked at Yang Xiao softly, with a very beautiful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"After calling my husband, I will have to carry out my responsibility as a husband!"

Yang Xiao smiled slightly and rushed straight over.

"My husband, I have experienced the storm and can no longer bear it. Call Xiren and Qianxue in!"

In the Hongluo account, the mandarin ducks are browsing lightly, and the spring rhyme is still there!

"Who did you say?"

Yang Xiao was stunned.

"Xiren and Qianxue! They are the maids pointed to by the old lady. I have asked them, but they are not yet in the human affairs!" Yuanyang explained.

"This old lady is pretty! She actually gave me two big maids from Jia Baoyu!"
To be continued...