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In order to make Zhang Qiyue happy, Jiu Yanluo asked Quan Shuhan to take good care of his wounds. These days, the imperial doctor Song lived in Quanfu. Because of his meritorious service in saving his family, he was exempted from the 50-year-old incident. He returned to the court after he recovered from his injuries.

"Thank you, Emperor... Please be kind." Quan Shuhan tried his best to endure the pain, and smiled wryly in his heart. He didn't expect that he would have today, so why did he pull her away by accident, but luckily she was fine.

Zhang Qiyue didn't stop any longer, and almost ruthlessly 'led' the emperor away.

"Hmph! Concubine Xian is amazing! She is so proud of being favored, Lord Quan got hurt like this because of her, she dragged the emperor and left, heartless."

Guan Mengde heard it, walked over calmly, his round body burst out with vigorous strength instantly, kicked the speaker to the rock behind him, stared coldly at the bleeding person a few times, and finally Turn around and leave.

After a while, Quan Shuhan left under the care of an imperial physician and several doctors.

Tang Zhi and others followed closely, and went to Quan Mansion to see the wounded.

Mr. Quan was furious, this was the second time! Zhang Qiyue, the God of Plague! "Are you a fool! You won't avoid her! She's just a—" before the word 'disaster' came out, Mr. Quan noticed his son's gaze, and immediately restrained his anger. Restore the image of the old scholar.

He would speak indiscriminately when he was in a hurry. It would be no good if he was associated with Zhang Qiyue and the royal family. His nephew just left, and his son became like this because of the demon concubine. No matter how well-bred he was, he couldn't hold on.

Seeing that his father stopped talking, Quan Shuhan looked at Tang Zhi and Xuan Tianji apologetically.

Seeing this, the four hurriedly left, none of them were gossips, so there was no need for the Quan family to worry.

After Quan Shuhan saw his friend leave, he looked at his father with a haggard face. The Quan family has become like this in his hands. The pressure on his father's heart is greater than his, and he will inevitably lose his composure. It's Hai'er who is capricious, seeing her win the horse race, thinking of her father's displeasure these days, I want to pull her off the horse."

Master Quan didn't believe it, he didn't know who his son was, and he still glared at him angrily: "Then why didn't she fall to her death, my son will still miss!"

Hearing this, Quan Shuhan was ashamed and indignant, why didn't he fall to his death, and he didn't have to face the dirty thoughts born at that moment, he said to himself that a gentleman had such thoughts towards her, but it was just a face-to-face, and he actually pulled her The placket is really... degrading!

No matter what the majestic Master Quan thinks it's the concubine Yao's fault, she must be not angry and deliberately pulled the letter to get off the horse.

Quan Shuhan smiled wryly,

Why didn't my father understand, but he immediately felt relieved, not to mention that my father didn't believe it, even he didn't believe it, I would do something like that: "I... like her..." If I didn't say it, my father wouldn't believe it It was his fault.

Master Quan's elegant figure was upright, and he didn't understand what his son was saying.

Seeing this, Quan Shuhan endured the unease in his heart and repeated: "I... suddenly wanted to hug her, and pulled her..."

"Shut up!" Quan Binghuai couldn't accept this fact in his old mind! With his pride of being strict with himself, he would never have such a rebellious idea! Not to mention having feelings for the enemy——

Quan Binghuai would rather not have heard anything: "Listen! I'll pretend I didn't hear what I said today! You'd better forget what you said!"

Quan Shuhan smiled at his father when he heard the words, suddenly hurt the wound, and took a breath.

Seeing this, Quan Binghuai's tense heart fell back to its original position. After all, it was his son, so he shouldn't mess around, and the concubine Xian has been in the palace and won't come out. He has confidence in the letter, and the letter will definitely not be made. When something unethical comes: "Rest well! Don't be indifferent!"

Mr. Quan glared at the person on the bed, and just about to turn around, he suddenly turned his head and gave him a warning look: "You are not young anymore, your mother and I think that the youngest daughter of Fan Ge's hometown is virtuous and virtuous, and we will get engaged on a certain day." Bar."

"father--"

Mr. Quan pretended he didn't hear it, and left in anger!

Quan Shuhan was helpless and bitter, Fan Ge's elder daughter married his cousin, so what's the matter with him marrying his younger daughter, even if his father randomly finds a woman for him to marry, it shouldn't be Fan's family.

Quan Shuhan looked at the monotonous top of the bed alone, thinking of her usual serene eyes, as if she would pretend to be non-existent if the world's trivial matters didn't bother her, and she suddenly had the illusion of being in another world. "Elegant * text * words * love * the first * hair "

It is really embarrassing for him to get married after meeting her. It seems that I will find a chance to mention it to my mother and pass this test first. As for the marriage...

talk later……

Xuan Tianji wanted to ask what happened to Quan Shuhan, what he said to Concubine Xian, the wind was blowing from above, he could not hear much, but seeing the pain that Quan Shuhan was enduring, he was not blind People, the future is long, and it will not be too late to ask him when he is well.

...

In the evening of the autumn wind, there are groups of Zhuwa, and the majestic buildings stand deeply rooted on this land.

Zhang Qiyue returned to the palace, changed her clothes, took a sip of tea, hugged the little thing in the nurse's arms, and coaxed softly: "Do you miss my concubine, concubine mother misses you so much, next time concubine mother will also I will take you to play, the green mountains and green waters, the fragrance of the fruit trees, I guarantee that the emperor will not miss leaving when the time comes."

As Zhang Qiyue said, she rubbed her head against the little Huang'er's nose, and the little guy immediately made a gurgling sound, waved his small hands that were not fat, and looked at her with round eyes.

Zhang Qiyue nodded his little nose pityingly: "Little thing."

Although Huang'er is not in good health, he will not get sick every day, but he eats less than other children and grows a bit slower. Because of his weak physique, he has never been out of the house, and no one dares to let Huang'er go out to meet people. The atmosphere of the earth, the environment where he lived has remained constant for four months, and he didn't even dare to change his clothes.

The little guy has also grown up stumblingly, and he vaguely has his own appearance, which makes Xi Yue like it even more.

Jiu Yanluo stood on the side, hesitated, wanted to go up and pretend to be nonchalant to tease the child to ease the atmosphere, but was afraid of making Qi Yue unhappy, so he stood there in a dilemma, looking at Yue'er bitterly.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiyue sighed inwardly. This is his bedroom. Qiyue raised the little emperor's hand to greet Jiu Yanluo: "That's your father, who loves you as deeply as mother and concubine. Hehe, your father is the ruler of the world, he is very busy, you should not pester your father when you grow up, do you know?"

Jiu Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward, saying: "When the emperor grows up, he will follow me to handle the government affairs. In the future, he will definitely be a good prince who is diligent in government and loves the people."

Zhang Qiyue gently lowered her head and smiled, facing the little bubbles that her son grinned and spit out, her smile became more gentle, her voice was soft like a dream: "You can't be spoiled, you've become a little dandy, aren't you, little dandy..."

Jiu Yanluo looked at the tenderness of Zhang Qiyue's eyebrows, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Although he felt that there was something different, he didn't dare to think too much about it. He was wrong about what happened today.

But he didn't speculate on her on purpose, but he was out of breath for a while, seeing Quan Shuhan protecting her so much, thinking that Quan Shuhan had been close to Yue'er for a while, and felt unhappy, so he spoke without choice, which didn't mean anything.

Fortunately... Yue'er forgave him.

Jiu Yanluo stretched out his arms and took the two most important people into his arms. He felt at ease immediately, and couldn't help but thank Yue'er for not taking the opportunity to lose his temper with him. If Yue'er ignored him, he really didn't know what to do.

His Yue'er is really different, she is the most considerate of him, in the future...he will definitely not make troubles like this unreasonably, and treat her even more kindly: "The dress and clothing bureau for the day of the queen's seal has been rushed out, why don't you take a look now?" Yan Luo looked at Huang'er in her arms and didn't dare to look at her, for fear that Yue'er would notice his discomfort.

Zhang Qiyue didn't look at him at all, the big one was not as good as the small one, she teased the child and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, see if he wants to touch me, look, he stretched out his hand..."

Zhang Qiyue smiled.

Jiu Yanluo also smirked, Fang felt that the unpleasant trip just now dissipated between the two of them, and when Quan Shuhan recovered, there would be no more traces.

Jiu Yanluo was happy to see Qi Yue, and said without thinking: "Tomorrow, I will send a few more imperial physicians to the Quan Mansion. In order to thank him for saving you, I will not begrudge the reward. I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Zhang Qiyue patted his hand, and gently persuaded him: "Okay, just like a child, if you are still acting like a baby, if you are busy, go and do it for a while, staying with me for a day will surely delay you a lot, if you are not busy, just go Take a break, it's rare to have time to relax, don't blame yourself."

Jiu Yanluo hugged her even tighter after hearing the words: "Does your heart hurt?"

"Yes, your son is also distressed."

...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the Concubine Concubine Concubine Concubine Canonization Ceremony has been busy since childhood. When the auspicious time came, the former Concubine Concubine Xian and now Empress Zhang were already standing in the morning light, boarding a sedan chair and rushing to the Royal Ancestral Temple. go.

The same scene, different circumstances, this post-sealing ceremony is a grand ceremony held by the man she once loved so much for her, from every cutscene to the details of the dress, he will check it out, and she is looking forward to this day even more than she 's arrival

Zhang Qiyue thought that in this life, if she put aside the past when she was a teenager, she would have no regrets in her pursuit.

Kneeling in the majestic and majestic ancestral hall, with both hands facing upwards, Zhang Qiyue's tense mood calmed down as she looked at the clan that seemed to engrave the glory with their lives.

She is not greedy, and she didn't have many regrets in her previous life. If she can do it all over again now, then let her bear the love of her youth and go through this life quietly.

Zhang Qiyue knelt again, kneeling the empty spirit in this ancestral temple, kneeling her regret of not being in the ancestral hall in her last life, kneeling this life, she still has a carefree life.

--rise! Fragrance——

Zhang Qiyue stood up alone, bearing the weight of the phoenix crown on her body, and walked forward slowly, solemnly and calmly, respectfully took the incense from Eunuch Qin's hand, personally plunged into the deep altar where the incense was constantly burning, and quickly stepped back three steps. Kneel again.

The sun was shining, and the ancestral ceremony began as scheduled, amidst the thousand-year-old voices of the officials.

Zhang Qiyue walked towards the man in a dragon robe who was waiting in a high position. He was imposing, with a stern smile, and stretched out his thick palm with thin calluses, waiting for her delivery.

With the crowd behind her back, Zhang Qiyue climbed up to the high platform, level with him, put her hands in the firm warmth, and then smiled tiredly.

Jiu Yanluo immediately supported her full weight, let her rely on her safely, and while the servant was standing far away, she thoughtfully comforted her: "Tired? Just bear with it for a while. When I go back, I will take a bath for you."

Jiu Yanluo held her hand, the soft touch was like a ball of soft cotton, Jiu Yanluo looked at her wearing a phoenix crown, beautiful eyebrows, and Jiufeng on her head, and boundless pride arose in her heart, this is the ceremony he wanted, he Yue'er, only this fine attire can match her sharpness and complement each other into brilliance.

——Kneeling—the thick voice resounded in the vast field!

——"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The Empress Empress is a thousand years old!"

——"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The Empress Empress is a thousand years old!"

Jiu Yanluo turned her head and looked at the woman kneeling on the altar with her, the uneasiness that had been in her heart quietly fell to the ground, after three bows and nine kowtows.

Jiu Yanluo held her hand again, supporting her weight, her shadow was in his eyes and heart, his Yue'er, the gentle and kind Yue'er, was soft and distressing no matter what, he will His wife shared a life of honor and disgrace with him.

Zhang Qiyue sensed his fiery gaze, and smiled at him gently. Her husband, the destined person who has not escaped after two lifetimes, is her own fate too light, or his fate is too heavy, going around, or In his hands, he never escaped.

There is nothing wrong with people and things, what changes is only each other's state of mind, if things are settled down and things are in chaos, this is probably the reward of a new comeback...

Zhang Qiyue thought, pushing hands in the dark is really boring. Because of this, let the unfortunate people be unfortunate again. If she were them, she might jump out of the coffin, strangle this wicked woman to death, and hate the whole world to death.

Jiu Yanluo looked at his beloved wife happily: "What are you laughing at? Do you think the scenery at a higher place is more beautiful?"

Zhang Qiyue looked at him brightly, her bright eyes were more inspiring than the enthusiasm of the crowd: "No, I just feel more at ease with you by my side."

What kind of sweet words can make Jiu Yanluo's sincerity more than this sentence, he has worked so hard so far to be able to make her feel at ease. Jiu Yanluo couldn't help but clenched her hand tightly, his voice hoarse and excited: "Yue'er..."

Zhang Qiyue hugged him back, she had already discovered that no matter how hard she tried in the past, she couldn't achieve the effect, because she was one step ahead to please others, as long as she gently provoked him, he would be as obedient as a big dog.

So as long as she is gentle, as long as she doesn't always look like a poisonous woman who kills everyone and deserves it, Jiu Yanluo will always like her.

The salute was sounded, and the nine-nine-eighty-one-zhang ceremony represented the most honorable status of the main wife. Even if she went in the future, Jiu Yanluo would not surpass her again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiyue couldn't help but smile wryly, could it be that she has been living in peace for a long time, and she always thinks about some messy reality.

Under the crowd, amidst the sound of kneeling and worshiping, Rui Fengye listened to the voice that resounded in his heart, and completely gave up. After a country, the emperor's favor, the future prince, fortunately, she is doing well, as long as she is good, it should be enough, but in her heart What is the tingling pain, what is the vague unwillingness!

Does he still expect the emperor to divorce his wife? Jiu Yanluo loves her so forbearingly, how could he make an unforgivable mistake after finally having it, the queen, she will never have him in her future.

Rui Fengye knelt down, and the word "queen" was lingering in his mouth but he couldn't utter it. He knew that there must be Jiu Yanluo's secret whistle around him, but he still couldn't shout out. After trying again and again, Rui Fengye could only smile wryly. He was transferred out of Yanjing for unwarranted reasons.

Zhang Qidian knelt in the crowd, his upper body straightened, and he kowtowed powerfully. He seemed stable, but he really wanted to say that his sister had endured hard work. She would be bored thinking about punishing a person who kneels like a spoiled child in every possible way after today's ceremony. Roll your eyes.

His younger sister has grown up, and he is also trying to keep up with her footsteps, so that his wife and daughter are safe, his mother Kangtai, and his younger sister have a support in the palace!

It's a pity that he doesn't have any other brothers. It seems that he is the only one who works harder to make Sixian have two or three more sons. The population is prosperous and there are many relatives.

...

At the moment of sunset, the curtain of the Empress Dowager Hall finally came to an end, Zhang Qiyue almost collapsed from exhaustion, and she didn't even have the energy to change into court clothes.

Worshiping the ancestors in the morning and meeting the noble lady in the afternoon, although she changed into a heavy court dress, it was a big day after all, and the weight on her head and body weighed dozens of catties, making Zhang Qiyue unable to breathe.

Zhang Qiyue just crawled on the soft couch in the hall and pretended to be dead, grabbed Wanting's hand and took a sip of water, and didn't want to move anymore.

A pair of strong hands caressed her back and pressed her with moderate strength.

Zhang Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, she was comfortable, she just lay on her stomach without wanting to move, and after a while, she hummed comfortably: "Thirteen... When did you learn such a good skill..."

Wanting covered her mouth and smiled when she heard the words: "Empress, you are tired and confused. Xiao Mingzi is the most skilled little father-in-law in the craft room. Eunuch Qin expected that the empress must be tired all day today, and she must be tired, so I specially asked him to come over to let the empress relax. Muscles."

"Really." Zhang Qiyue said in a calm tone, patting comfortably, if it wasn't for Jiu Yanluo, the muscles would let go without any burden, the pressing force is not enough, and you can still lose your temper, which is a rare good way to decompress.

After a while, Zhang Qiyue closed her eyes in a daze, the comfortable strength on her body relieved her fatigue of the day, and the warm and fragrant air in the room made her sleepy.

When Zhang Qiyue was drowsy, the frequency of the strength on her back suddenly changed, and all the sleepy bugs left. Zhang Qiyue sighed helplessly: "Thirteen, your technique has regressed..."

Immediately there was an equally regrettable and helpless voice from above his head: "I think so too, I will trouble the empress to let the little one practice more, so that I won't be disgusted by the lady..."

"Yes..."

Seeing this, Wanting led Ming Ting back with a smile, and closed the door gently. Looking at the well-behaved figure beside her, Wanting suddenly said: "I remembered, you are the... the one with the tricolor Hua’s eunuch, isn’t he!”

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