Fierce “Husband”

After waiting for a long time, Guo Zimu wearing a mask appeared. He bowed his head as he walked in, and before King Luo Rong could say anything, he knelt down and bowed: "Slave Guo Zimu pays respects to the emperor."

Guo Zimu is a slave. When he said this, Emperor Yongming looked unpredictable, and after a while of silence, he said, "Be flat."

King Luo Rong's distress was beyond words, and when the emperor spoke, he immediately ran over to help Guo Zimu. Guo Zimu had just suffered the crime of Yun Yu last night, and he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he knelt like this.

"sit down."

"Slave dare not."

As Guo Zimu, he really couldn't take a seat. But King Luo Rong didn't care so much, the emperor said that he was sitting, and there was nothing that could not be seated. He pulled Guo Zimu and pressed him into a chair, and sat down beside Guo Zimu. Looking at this scene, Emperor Yongming couldn't help but tease: "Uncle, this is the first time I have seen you so nervous. It seems that you really recognize him."

King Luo Rong held Guo Zimu's hand, showed his affection in public, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that at this age, I can still meet someone who likes me, too."

Guo Zimu kept his head down and held King Luo Rong's hand tightly. His hands were cold, and he was afraid that the most powerful man in the world would let him take off his mask.

Emperor Yongming took a sip of the tea cup and asked, "Guo Zimu, how did you fall in love with this uncle?"

King Luo Rong was immediately embarrassed, and the emperor asked too straightforwardly.

Guo Zimu didn't raise his head, bit his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I like it."

Emperor Yongming said again: "I heard that you have a face that is absolutely gorgeous, I don't understand why you are willing to marry King Luo Rong."

"Your Majesty." King Luo Rong said, not wanting Emperor Yongming to force Guo Zimu like this.

At this time, Guo Zimu was very fortunate that he had been nurtured by Shao Yunan's shrewd husband, otherwise he would definitely hide behind others like before, so scared that he wanted to cry.

Although Guo Zimu was also very scared at this time, he still mustered up his courage to say: "I would rather, I have never had this face. I like it, I like it." This last sentence was a bit stubborn.

King Luo Rong was so moved that he defended Guo Zimu: "Your Majesty, it is the minister who insists on marrying Zimu as the rightful monarch. The minister thought that he would never meet someone who would make the minister's heart move, but I did not expect to meet Zimu. , also ask the emperor to fulfill you."

King Luo Rong got up and knelt down. Guo Zimu held back his tears and knelt down with a thud. Emperor Yongming was startled, and quickly got up and went over to help King Luo Rong personally, Guo Xun helped Guo Zimu with a wink.

Emperor Yongming hurriedly said: "Uncle, you have misunderstood me. If you meet someone you like, I will naturally be happy for you. If you were just taking a concubine, I would not have come here today. If you want to marry Wang Zhengjun, I will not ask more questions. A few words, how can I formulate this imperial decree?" The words that originally wanted to make things difficult were swallowed by King Luo Rong on his knees.

King Luo Rong was surprised.

Emperor Yongming said: "Uncle, when you married the princess, you were too shabby. You are marrying Wang Zhengjun this time, and you are marrying someone you like. This is not a small show. Have you proposed marriage to the Wang family?"

"...there is!"

Guo Zimu was stunned, when did you mention it? Guo Zimu was considered to be Wang Shijing and Shao Yunan's family slave, so Emperor Yongming said he proposed to the Wang family.

Emperor Yongming nodded: "Then I will ask Qin Tianjian to choose an auspicious day, and then I will order the marriage. Uncle, do you like it?"

"Okay!" King Luo Rong was so happy that the corners of his eyes had a few more wrinkles. On the other hand, Guo Zimu, who wanted to understand, lowered his head and sipped his smile.

Emperor Yongming continued to ask: "However, his identity seems to be still a slave, right?"

King Luo Rong immediately saluted again and said, "I also ask you, Your Majesty, to remove Zimu and his elder brother from their slave status. When the two of them voluntarily became slaves, it was a last resort."

"I have heard about this. Uncle, you want to marry Wang Zhengjun, and you must first consider this status. Of course, you cannot let him marry into the palace as a slave. I can think about this matter. But Uncle, you Just wait to marry Wang Zhengjun and enter the mansion. When his identity is arranged, I will order Qin Tian to supervise the election, and then I will take care of the Ministry of Rites, where the princess..."

King Luo Rong immediately said, "The minister told her in person at the princess' place. With Zimu by her side, she will be able to devote herself to practicing Buddhism."

To this Aunt Wang, Emperor Yongming was also quite helpless. Guo Xun said tentatively at this time, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, and Qiansui is still waiting for your Majesty to come over for dinner."

Emperor Yongming looked at the sky, it was really late, and said, "I'm going to the General's Mansion, and the uncle doesn't need to send me."

"If you want to send it, you must send it." King Luo Rong was happy, and Emperor Yongming did not treat him politely, and asked King Luo Rong to send him out of the door. Before getting on the imperial carriage, Emperor Yongming stopped and turned around: "I heard that Wang Zhengjun has done a good job of cooking. After the queen's body is refreshed, I and the queen can come and taste Wang Zhengjun's craftsmanship."

King Luo Rong: "I can't ask for it." The emperor has already granted Guo Zimu the identity of Wang Zhengjun, and King Luo Rong is overjoyed.

Emperor Yongming smiled with satisfaction and got on the imperial carriage.

"Get off--"

The dragon carriage moved slowly, and King Luo Rong respectfully sent Emperor Yongming off. When Emperor Yongming's team could no longer be seen, King Luo Rong immediately took Guo Zimu back to the house.

After entering the room, King Luo Rong took off Guo Zimu's mask, put him on the bed, and asked nervously, "Does your body hurt? You kneeled hard just now, show me your knee."

Guo Zimu, who was pressed onto the bed by him, hugged his waist and buried his face in it. King Luo Rong paused, then stroked his long hair: "I just made you feel wronged. Zimu, don't worry, although I am a prince, I am a prince with no ambition and no power, I... …”

"When I got married, I wore a mask, would you be laughed at?"

The interrupted King Luo Rong was stunned.

"I don't want others to see my face. Just now, I was so afraid that the emperor would tell me to take off my mask."

The heart of King Luo Rong.

Pat, touch.

"Don't be afraid. Although I don't have much power, I'm still a prince. Even if the emperor sees your face, he won't dare to do anything to you. If he dares, I'll go to the queen." Delighted, King Luo Rong even dared to say a certain royal secret.

"Your Majesty is actually very frightened. He can't beat the Queen, and our country of Yan is guarded by the Emperor on behalf of his family. Even if the Emperor has a heart, he has absolutely no courage."

Guo Zimu really laughed.

Pulling Guo Zimu away, King Luo Rong looked at his knees when he was half-kneeling. Guo Zimu put his arms around King Luo Rong's neck and said something that King Luo Rong couldn't resist.

"My legs are still soft, you accompany me."

King Luo Rong raised his head, as if he was about to have a nosebleed. If Shao Yunan were present, he would definitely shout: [Brother Guo, you are not developing towards Aojiao, you are simply moving towards seduction! 】

On the imperial carriage, Guo Xun couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, why don't you let that person take off his mask?"

Emperor Yongming glanced sideways: "Do you think I came to Luo Rong's palace to see beautiful women?"

Guo Xun would never dare to say that he thought so. He said flatteringly: "Of course the servant knows that the emperor is not here to see the beauty, but that person is said to have a charming appearance, but the servant thinks it is exaggerated. If he really has the appearance of the city, he said that he likes the prince, and the servant is also a little bit. worry."

Emperor Yongming lay there lazily and said, "I just reminded me that since Uncle Huang thinks he is sincere, why should I be that wicked person. It's just..."

Emperor Yongming's expression became extremely serious, and Guo Xun raised his heart: "Just what?"

Emperor Yongming looked like "it's not easy to handle": "I have just boasted about Haikou, the ostentation of the uncle's marriage this time cannot be small, but who will pay for this money?"

Guo Xun swallowed his cough with difficulty.

"The treasury is still empty, and the money from the spring tea can't be wasted like this. You give me an idea, who will pay for the money?"

Guo Xun squeezed his thigh and said, "Your Majesty's wedding, you will naturally get a share. The servant thinks that Wang Zhengjun is from the Wang family, why not ask the two Gods of Wealth to also get a share?"

Emperor Yongming looked at Guo Xun as if to say, "How did I find out that you are a talent"! Emperor Yongming slapped his thigh: "Just do it!"

Guo Xun: "..."

When Emperor Yongming arrived at the General's Mansion, the dinner in the General's Mansion was ready. The three young ones were taken by the old lady and the old Zhengjun to have a meal with the rest of the general's mansion. In the Ansi Courtyard, there were only the queen, Wang Shijing, Shao Yunan, the old general Dai and the newly arrived Yongming Emperor.

As soon as Emperor Yongming came, the Queen said: "Tonight's meal was made by Yun An himself, and the ministers can't wait."

Emperor Yongming felt a little guilty, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Huang is going to marry again, or Wang Zhengjun, I..."

"Cough cough cough..."

An unexpected cough interrupted Emperor Yongming's explanation and saved him to some extent. Shao Yunan was very embarrassed, but he couldn't stop coughing because of the spit. Wang Shijing patted him on the back, and the old general quickly poured him a cup of tea and patted him on the back.

Finally stopped coughing, Shao Yunan took a sip of tea and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I suddenly choked."

Emperor Yongming smiled and asked, "Are you surprised by what I just said?"

Shao Yunan nodded honestly and asked boldly, "Your Majesty, Uncle Murong, er, the prince married, wouldn't it be, Guo Zimu?"

Emperor Yongming waved his hand: "Uncle Huang asked you to call him uncle, you just call it. Uncle Huang is going to marry Guo Zimu, the slave in your house."

"This is too fast!" Shao Yunan was horrified. Yesterday, Brother Guo was still worried about how to seduce Uncle Murong. Today, the two are getting married. Didn't he just slept for a year last night?

Emperor Yongming said teasingly: "It's not happy. Uncle Huang has already done the ceremony of Duke Zhou with him. If it's not happy, maybe there will be a child soon."

"I..." Shao Yunan almost said "Damn", "I, I really didn't expect it." Could it be because of the little yellow books he sent!

The queen said with a light expression: "Emperor, let's eat, it's going to be cold."

Emperor Yongming immediately said, "I'm hungry for dinner."