Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 821 His Royal Highness wants to marry (1)

  In the year that Su Qiruo came to power, the emperor abdicated and a new emperor ascended the throne, named Xuanping.

  The eldest daughter of the emperor, Su Jingxuan, is the concubine, the second daughter, Su Jinghan, is the king of An, enfeoffed thirteen counties in five provinces in the northwest, and the third daughter of the emperor, Su Jingnuan, is king Ping, enfeoffed in fifteen counties in four provinces in the northeast.

  Luo Jinchen and Su Qiruo strolled in the plum garden, the cloaks of the same color looked very bright in the white snow.

   "Your Majesty has made Jing Han and Jing Nuan kings so early, isn't he afraid that the courtiers will have objections?"

Su Qiruo raised her hand and folded off a plum blossom and handed it to Luo Jinchen, and said with a smile: "Although they are born noble, they also bear unimaginable burdens. If we let them know their identity and destination from the time they are sensible, It can also save a lot of disputes. Even though we are direct sisters, we may not be free from scheming, but there is only so much we can do. If they are still so easy to be scheming in the future, then the way of sister Huang will be theirs future."

  She has no children of concubines, and she has done her best to avoid future disputes. If they still don't live up to their expectations and insist on fighting to the death, then they can only accept their fate.

  The royal family has been like this since ancient times, and Su Qiruo can't guarantee that all of her children are modest people, but she will definitely teach them well that a prince should have the mission of a prince, and a prince should also have the responsibility of a prince.

   "Your Majesty is wise."

  Luo Jinchen curled his lips into a smile, even though he was nearly thirty, he still smiled like a young man in his twenties, Su Qiruo couldn't help but feel hot when he saw it.

   "Everyone says this on weekdays, but I just think they are complimenting the emperor's status, but I feel very relieved when I say it from Jin Chen."

  Su Qiruo opened the cloak and pulled Luo Jinchen into his arms, looked at the red plum in the snow, and suddenly smiled.

   "You seem to have stopped calling yourself a servant for many years."

  Su Qiruo remembered that it seemed that after that letter of resignation, Luo Jinchen regarded herself as her husband, and never claimed to be her servant in front of her again.

  Luo Jinchen hugged Su Qiruo back, put his chin on her shoulder, and murmured: "Because I no longer regard Your Majesty as a monarch, but as my wife-lord."

  When he got married, he regarded her as a ruler and himself as a subject, so he would be cautious everywhere, for fear that something would break the rules.

  Later, he regarded her as his wife-lord. No matter what her status was, he was only her husband, the one who would stand by her side for the rest of her life.

  He is no longer a minister, no longer a servant, but her husband.

   "If you have a husband like this, I have nothing more to ask for."

   "Jin Chen Sansheng is lucky to have His Majesty treat you sincerely."

  The moon never sets at night and the lonely lamp is long, and the snow water without roots is better than the spring river.

  I send three thousand pieces of Baixue, and the king reports that the red beans should be doubled.

  —Tang·Zhang Mi "Send Someone in the Snow"

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   "His Royal Highness Wants to Marry"

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   "Ah Chen, hurry up. I heard that His Highness and Gu Shinv are still in court today. Let's go to the teahouse and wait earlier so that we can have a better look."

  Ye Ming rushed into Mo Xuechen's yard in a hurry, pulled him and walked out.

   Before Mo Xuechen could resist, Qingzhu and Qinghe behind him chased him out.

   "Biao Gongzi, please slow down, at least let our son put on the veil!"

  Ye Ming said without turning his head: "What do you wear? Don't wear it. Such a beautiful face is for others to see, so what's the matter with covering it up?"

  Mo Xuechen hooked his lips helplessly, but didn't say much, but turned around and took the veil from Qingzhu and covered his face.

   "The Third Highness was only twelve years old when she left Beijing for the northwest five years ago. Now that five years have passed, I don't know if she still remembers the people in the capital."

   For some reason, Ye Ming, who has always been carefree, is the only one who can't forget the third prince who was born after the first emperor.

  Mo Xuechen and Ye Ming both read to the prince in the palace when they were teenagers, and they are fairly familiar with several princesses of the same age.

  Since the first king and queen passed away five years ago, His Royal Highness sent the third highness, who was only twelve years old, to the northwest, where he stayed for five years.

  At that time, Her Majesty the Empress Dowager was still young, and she was overwhelmed by the battles in the front court and the harem. In order to save the life of her only sister, she had to be kept away from the capital.

  If it wasn’t for the Northwest Army’s victory some time ago, and the emperor ordered the Third Highness to return to Beijing, I’m afraid the Third Princess might not come back yet!

  Mo Xuechen had never talked much, and Ye Ming was a chatterbox, so one kept talking while the other listened quietly, and the two got along harmoniously.

   "Look, luckily I've booked the private room in advance, otherwise I wouldn't even have a place to stay."

  Ye Ming poked his head out of the teahouse to look down, and said flatly.

snort!

  These people didn't know His Highness the Third Highness, so they also came to join in the fun.

   It's really annoying.

  Ye Ming is the direct grandson of Mrs. Ye. He has a direct sister above him and a direct sister below him. He is the only boy among the direct descendants, so he is inevitably spoiled.

  Mo Xuechen looked out following Ye Ming's words, and immediately saw the carriage approaching the city gate.

   "His Royal Highness came in person?"

  Ye Ming hummed suspiciously, and finally saw the carriage with the jade plate of the Eastern Palace, and clapped his hands excitedly.

   "It's really Her Royal Highness, it seems that Her Royal Highness is also here to pick up His Highness Third."

  Mo Xuechen nodded secretly. It seems that Her Royal Highness really loves her little sister.

   "Xiao Tuan, give me the purse quickly, I will give it to His Highness the Third Highness later."

  Ye Ming had a simple mind. He didn't know what those men meant by stuffing purse handkerchiefs into the hands of the triumphant general. He just thought it was liking and admiration.

  As Ye Ming's servant, Xiao Tuan couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

   "Young master, that purse is your personal belonging, and you can't just give it away."

   "How can this be given away casually? Your Highness is my savior."

  After Ye Ming finished speaking, Mo Xuechen looked at him suspiciously.

  Why didn't he know when the Third Highness had saved Ye Ming.

  Ye Ming obviously also found that he had slipped his tongue, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Cousin, it's not that I deliberately wanted to hide it from you, it was because His Highness the Third Highness didn't allow me to tell others."

  Ye Ming is two years younger than the third emperor's daughter Su Qiruo. When he was ten years old, he was almost abducted by a kidnapper to a brothel because of his playfulness, but was rescued by the passing third emperor's daughter.

  For the sake of his reputation, the third princess urged him to never tell anyone about this matter, not even his mother and father.

  Ye Ming responded obediently, and really didn't mention a word to others.

  If it wasn't for the accidental slip of the tongue today, he might really be taking this secret to the grave.

  Mo Xuechen nodded knowingly. No wonder Ye Ming talked about the third princess who had not been in the capital for many years in front of him. It turned out that there was such an experience between the two of them.

  Mo Xuechen thought it was Ye Ming's first love, and he was thinking about marrying that Third Highness.

   But thinking about it carefully, before the Third Highness left Beijing, he was just a boy in his teens, how could he know what he likes or not.

   The moon never sets at night, the lonely lamp is long, and the snow water without roots is better than the spring river.

   I send three thousand pieces of white snow, and you will return the red beans in pairs.

   ——Tang·Zhang Mi "Send Someone in the Snow"

  (end of this chapter)