MTL - Rebirth: Noble Woman, Poisonous Concubine-Chapter 378 , Two more

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The deafening firecrackers rang through my ears, and everyone shouted everywhere, "Congratulations to the queen mother."

Xiao Yan was pulled out of the hall, and a pair of small hands were suddenly caught, and the tip of his nose was a touch of cold fragrance.

"Xiao Jiu, I'll go with you."

After that, Zhao Zun reached out and opened the red hijab on Xiao Yan's head, exposing the stunning beauty, which was intoxicating.

The delicate facial features are carefully carved, the skin is as white as porcelain, the eyes soaked in water are like stars, the lips are slightly tilted, and the phoenix crown of this body is incomparably dignified.

On the other hand, Zhao Zun, wearing a purple and black gown, had a golden dragon on his chest, embroidered with gold thread, hovering and lying, ready to go, as if the next moment will rush to the skies.

The neckline is also embroidered with complicated patterns, with a tall and slender figure, long dark-colored hair **** by a jade crown, a seductive look that is so naked, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, and eyes are smiling.

Even the little palace girl around couldn't help looking at her cheek pink.

Xiao Zun has never seen such a Zhao Zun. He is serious and after two years of baptism, he is no longer the inactive businessman at the time, and his actions are impressive.

Zhao Zun was led all the way to the sacrifice platform. There were already civil and military officials, and many people were waiting to see.

When the queen attended together, the crowd was amazed. The two seemed to come out of the picture together. Lang Cai's female appearance, female beauty, and men's heroic martial arts were simply a pair of spoils.

As Qin Tianjian shouted, "The Ceremony of Ceremony officially started!"

Zhao Zungai was named Beibei, known as Emperor Beibei. Since then, there has been no Dongchu in this world, and only Beibei is left.

Throughout the morning, Zhao Zun and Xiao Xun kept worshiping their ancestors and bowed down.

With a ritual success, Xiao Yan could not stand anymore, and his body shook. Zhao Zunjian caught the waist of Xiao Yan.

Under Zhao Zun's eyes, Qin Tianjian skipped a lot of etiquette, and it was completely over in less than half an hour.

"Long live the Emperor, live the live, live the live, live the live, live the live."

The ministers bowed down and the people shouted in unison, and for a long time this shout continued.

Zhao Zun waved his hand, "Let's get up."

After all, the talents stood up and the ceremony was officially completed, followed by the dinner.

Xiao Min was tired for a day, especially his neck. A slight movement was a pain in the heart. Zhao Zun took pity on her, so she was sent home to the palace early.

After returning to the palace, he unloaded his clothes and soaked in hot water to relieve a lot of tiredness. The red sleeves pinched Xiao Xiao's shoulders, and Xiao Yue hummed comfortably.

"The queen is not so good at it, too tired." Xiao Yan could not help complaining, and his tired entire arm could not be lifted.

Red Sleeve chuckled, "The mother-in-law is graceful and elegant, and she is very proud to look underneath, and only the mother-in-law is so blessed."

Xiao Yan hummed, not wanting to soak in the hot water.

After a while, Zhao Zun entered the door and waved his hands, and Red Sleeve lowered his head and retreated. Xiao Yan hadn't noticed yet, squinting at the fake eyes.

"Are you tired?"

After Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Zun standing by, and his face turned red. "Why are you here? Isn't there a dinner party in front of you?"

Zhao Zun smiled and said nothing, and he reached out to help Xiao Yan wipe his body. Xiao Yan flinched and immediately waved his hand. Look. "

Zhao Zun nodded. "Then I'll wait for you outside."

Xiao Zheng stood up and wore a piece of clothes, changed into a dignified and elegant dress, followed Zhao Zun to the hall.

Songs and dances were leveled in the palace, Zhao Zun was sitting at the top, Xiao Xun was sitting on the left hand side, and right hand side was Zhao Suzheng, now the Queen Mother Zhao.

The ministers underneath looked reluctant, and even the laughter was forced out, guessing the mind of the new emperor.

Collected the handles of the ministers, forcing them to compromise and participate in the ascension ceremony.

Zhao Zun didn't say anything, and everyone was upset.

Zhao Zun suddenly said, "Today is the first day of my ascension to the throne. Although any comments from the ministers in the future, I will adopt it with an open mind, and I will not care about the past, only from today From now on, you must keep in mind that you are all courtiers of Beibei. "

After that, everyone looked at each other, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zun's words made it clear that he had no blame.

"Yes, Wei Chen and others will do their best to fulfill their duties and share the concerns for the emperor."

One of the ministers stood out, respecting Zhao Zungong's hands, with a look of respect, one person took the lead and the others followed.

Sitting at the top of the list is Dong Chu abandoned Emperor. Today's Chang Jinghou, Mo is about 30 years old, listening to everyone saying that Dong Chu is gone, and only Beibei is replaced.

"The emperor, Nan Jianguo sent a ambassador to congratulate the emperor on the joy, how many people are on the way, I wonder who should be sent to answer it?"

One of the ministers glanced at Zhao Zun, his eyes were disdainful, and he waited for Zhao Zun to become ugly.

Zhao Zun stared and looked at Chang Jinghou. "Of course, Hou Ye is the most suitable. What does Chang Jinghou think?"

Chang Jinghou stunned, "The emperor, it is not appropriate for Weichen to be afraid. The status of Weichen is awkward, and it may make people think that Nan Jiang is not respected."

"There is nothing inappropriate, a ambassador, Lord Hou Ye has already elevated him."

Zhao Zunheng made two sounds, and Chang Jinghou's face turned blank, and he suddenly glanced at Xiao Yan. "The emperor, this time Nan Jiang came with his princess, I wonder what position the emperor should seal?"

After that, the whole hall was silent for a few minutes, and Zhao Zun glanced at Jinghou. "This does not require Houye to worry, as long as he can welcome people back smoothly."

Chang Jinghou Haohao had also been a prince and emperor, and was accused in public by one person. His face was really ugly, and his heart was breathless. He could only lower his head to drink.

Zhao Zun glanced at the ministers, "Everyone who intends to put a woman next to her is restless, and don't blame me for not reminding me one or two. He only allows one person in the back, and has no intention of accepting it. If a woman climbs up, it is better to share the sorrow for the country, or to live in peace, and open her eyes and close her eyes. "

After that, everyone was stunned. Since the ancient emperor was three thousand beauties, why did the new emperor do the opposite?

Although the queen lady is beautiful, she can't just keep Xiao Xiao alone. Zhao Zunya didn't give everyone a chance to speak. After a while of beating, everyone immediately rested their minds. Just waiting for the opportunity, they didn't believe that Zhao Zunneng had been Guarding the queen mother alone.

Just then, a guard suddenly came forward, "Emperor, eight hundred li, urgent documents."

Zhao Zun didn't look up, "Read!"

The guard immediately said, "A large number of soldiers and horses have gathered around Gaocheng. Zhou Guo and Weiguo and the West Vietnam Three Nations Alliance intend to raise troops to attack Beibei."

"what!"

The ministers were embarrassed, their faces were surprisingly ugly, and they finally managed to disappear. After the destruction of Dongchu, they had the Beibei. Now they are gathering the three countries to fight against the Beibei.

The thought of a catastrophe-like war completely lost everyone's mind. Beibei hadn't breathed yet. The troops and grain could not be supplied. It was a time of weakness.

Wouldn't it be as easy as searching for things when foreign enemies invade?

"The emperor, Zhou Guo and Wei Guo clearly mean that the thief did not die deliberately while taking revenge. Now Beibei is at the time of recuperation, and he can't stand the war, so ask the emperor to think twice."

"The emperor, the emperor Xiyue included Zhou and Weiguo in the palace, and the two concubines of Dexian were enshrined, and an agreement was reached. If the emperor also married Princess Nan Jiang and tried to send Nan Jiang to the army, maybe he could fight A tie. "

This remark immediately resonated, "The emperor, Mr. Zhang is right, for the purpose of this project, only married Princess Nan Jiang ..."

The bottle of wine in Zhao Zun's hand slammed on the table, and the words in the mouth touched the sharp color in Zhao Zun's eyes and swallowed immediately.

"Fang Caiyi's words are all treated as a breeze!"

Zhao Zunliang said, "What is the relationship between the previous Korean incident and a woman? Nan Jiang and Beibei have never contacted. What does it mean that the ministers dare to guarantee this rash visit?"

"The emperor is right. Nan Jiang has a bad reputation in recent years. It is very likely that the introduction of Nan Jiang will lead the wolf into the room."

A man stood up suddenly, the other face under his mask was very clear, his eyes were cold and his figure was long and straight.

Hajj immediately followed his gaze and stared at the man, but the man never looked at Hajj again.

"Mr. Wei said that these people have expressed uneasiness and kindness, and when they send a princess, they dare to confuse Beibei, who knows what is in mind!"

Wherever Zhao Zun's eyes went, the ministers shut up, and they didn't dare to say more, they seemed to forget.

At the beginning, Zhao Zun led an army in Xiyue and defeated the four nations with one enemy and four, and destroyed Dongchu and established Beibei.

If it were not for this new emperor, there might not be the Beibei as it is today.

And Zhao Zun seems to have wanted to open long ago, without any fear of Nan Jiang and Xi Yue.

Changyang Hou hummed, and held a mocking attitude towards Zhao Zun's arrogance, waiting for Zhao Zun to lose out, as long as Beibei died, he was willing to die.

The dinner ran for about two hours. No one mentioned Nan Jiang any more. The ministers knew that Zhao Zun could not listen at all.

Back at Kun He Gong, Zhao Zun always had a faint smile on his lips, holding Xiao Yan in his hands.

Red sleeves took the court ladies back with interest, leaving space for the two alone.

Xiao Zheng looked at Zhao Zun in doubt, "How do you know Nan Jiang is uneasy?"

The room was very warm, and Zhao Zun unbuttoned his clothes, leaving only a layer of white lining, with a mild expression, without a trace of coldness.

"Nan Jiang has two princesses, Seven Princesses and Eight Princesses. The two look similar. They are the baby daughter of Nan Jiang Xu Guifei. They are very favored. This time, Nan Jiang and his relatives are not only to Beibei, but also to Xiyue."

Xiao Yan frowned, "It's too shameless, knowing the relationship between Xiyue and Beibei, and dare to openly kiss the two countries, but just want to take one to deal with the other."

Zhao Zun shaved Xiao Yan's nose affectionately. "It is clever to introduce Beibei into the wolf tiger and leopard in this way. Beibei has just settled. Those ministers have not yet determined their minds, and they will be easily provoked. At that time, internal and external problems are really troublesome."

Xiao Zheng nodded. "This is natural. Nan Jiang's reputation has always been bad. Even if he helps Bei Bei to send troops, the request may not be as simple as marrying a princess. The princess is just a guise."

Whether it is West Vietnam or Beibei, Nan Jiang just wants to get some benefits from it.

Xiao Yan suddenly raised his eyes, "Fu Jun, West Vietnam ..."

Xiao Yue didn't understand why the emperor Xiyue would change his temperament and insisted on believing him.

Not only is Beibei the time to relax its forces, but also West Vietnam is the time to ease it. At this time, the war between the two countries is tantamount to self-damaging the forces, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

The corner of Zhao Zun's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hands to untie Xiao Qiao's belt. "This is a matter of time, and I have already prepared for my husband."

From the moment Zhao Zun left West Yue, Zhao Zun long abandoned West Vietnam.

"Xiao Jiu, are you afraid?" Zhao Zun gathered a smile and looked dignified.

Xiao Yan smiled and stretched out five fingers. "I have been a business woman, a wife Hou, and a princess. Now she is the mother of a country. In the future, it does n’t matter if she is a beggar. Do n’t forget to come to the world for nothing. "

Zhao Zun couldn't help crying and laughing with Xiao Yan's words, and narrowed his eyes with annoyance. "You can think of it, how can you suffer for your husband? You don't have to worry about anything at all, just follow the noble lady next to you Calligraphy, painting, and poetry, the rest is left to the husband. "

After that, Xiao Kun exclaimed, and suddenly turned around Zhao Zun's neck, his face turned pink and shy.

"Little nine, for your husband, you promised that you will decide for you. The gentleman said nothing, but he did not forget it for his husband."

Zhao Zun chuckled, "The sky is down, and there is still a husband."

Xiao Yan raised his red lips when he heard the words and squinted his eyes. "The little Jiu wished the husband a great victory at an early date. Xiao Jiu must personally arrange a celebration party for the husband."

Zhao Zun's eyes were slightly bright, and he whispered something in Xiao Qiao's ear, causing Xiao Qiaojiao to stare at Zhao Zun.

"Xiao Jiu." Zhao Zun's throat was tight and he looked at Xiao Yan indignantly. "Tonight is our candle in the cave ..."

Xiao Zheng buried his head in Zhao Zunhuai, murmured two times, and pressed Zhao Zun not to give up, Zhao Zun chuckled.

Suddenly Xiao Yan looked up. "Well, who is that Master Wei, I have never seen before?"

Zhao Zun strode toward the couch, "What's the matter, I'll know in a few days."

"No, I want to know now."

…….

"Fu Jun ~~"

…….

After insisting on it for a while, Zhao Zun immediately softened, and kissed Xiao Xiao and kissed him again.

Outside the main hall, Hajj was sitting on the main hall drinking wine, her face flushed, and the maidservant advised several times and did not respond.

"Princess, it's getting late, let's go back."

Hajj shook her head, and her mind was completely chaotic. All that was left was the anesthesia of drunkenness, driving away the reason in her head.

I don't know how long it has been drinking, Hajj has been unable to stand up, and finally managed to stand up at the table, if it wasn't for the girl-in-law who almost helped fall to the ground.

"No, I'm okay." Hajj squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying. "Let's go out and get some air."

As soon as I went out, the cold wind blew and immediately made the Hajj awake.

"Princess, slaves go and get your cloak, and be careful."

Hajj nodded indiscriminately, and Yah-ma left, Hajj took a deep breath, looked up at the starry sky, and the whole area was strange.

Somehow, all of a sudden, the eyes were hot and the whole person was teetering forward, crying and laughing like a little girl stepping on the snow with excitement.

The sound of snow in a plum tree covered up the sound and isolated everything, as if it had been ignored.

Hao Hao could not help getting deeper and deeper, and suddenly his feet were soft, and he lay directly on the ground with a slam, several times, and simply lay directly on the snow, half-squint breathing shallowly.

Suddenly a slender figure stood up, bent over and hugged Hajj.

Hajj stumbled a little, then narrowed his eyes, saw a half mask, and smiled.

"Look at me. I can still see you in my dreams. I must be ill."

"You can't drink, why bother yourself?" The man's cold voice sounded softly, holding the pilgrimage step by step towards Meilin.

"Minger waited early to find out that she had already died of freezing."

Chao Yan smiled when he heard the words, "How is it, how is it alive? It's not day to day, you just walk away, regardless of my situation, huh, what qualifications can I teach me now?"

The man stared at her tightly, listening only to Hajj and saying, "The princess is fake. She was forced to marry a person who did not like it and was blamed by the world because of responsibility! Hehe, but it is just a use Tools, who cares if they are dead or alive? "

The man's pupils shrank sharply. "Hou Shizi of Xuanchuan is not very good to you. Why take a child with him?"

Hao Qi sneered, "What couple, I and he have never been married, let alone I'm pregnant with someone else's child and ask which man in the world can accept ..."