The Submissive Emperor

Chapter 40

In front of Pingjianghou's mansion, the second uncle and the eldest aunt were ready to go. The journey is far away, and with the female relatives, it is natural to set off early and try not to go at night as much as possible.

"Uncle, aunt, take care all the way." Lou Jing looked at the two relatives, very sad.

Xu Che patted Lou Jing on the shoulder, "Be careful yourself. Tell us as soon as you encounter anything. If it doesn't work, go to Lingnan. The second uncle has nothing else to do. This gun will definitely protect you."

Lou Jing nodded, and personally tied the strap of the cloak to the second uncle. When the weather turned cold, he had to ride a horse all the way, and put on the cloak to keep out the wind and cold.

"Zhuoyu," the aunt took Lou Jing's hand and sighed again and again, before saying, "You and His Royal Highness the King of Fujian, if you are still a minister, you have always had ideas, but... the aunt still thinks , You should marry a good wife to continue the incense for the Lou family."

Lou Jing chuckled her lips and chuckled, "I have my own opinion on this matter, so please don't worry about my aunt."

"Hey, how can I rest assured?" Mrs. Ping Jianghou was very worried. Seeing that winter was approaching, there was no one beside Lou Jing who knew the heat and cold. NS."

In the early morning, Luotangfang was very quiet. They stood in front of the gate of the vast Pingjiang Hou Mansion, the autumn wind rustled, and they couldn't hear other people's words after five steps, and they were not afraid of being heard.

"But my aunt said it's okay." Lou Jing helped her elder aunt into the carriage and let her sit by the carriage and talk to him.

"Although you were married to the prince as your wife, it was only forced by the situation," the elder aunt looked at Lou Jing, a little surprised. "My aunt still hopes you can live a peaceful life, not asking for power, but for a long life. Years old, if your father doesn’t care, your aunt will tell you a good relationship."

Lou Jing was stunned, unexpectedly his aunt would say so. Presumably, my aunt saw that he and Xiao Chengjun were still a little bit disconnected, worried that he was committed to that person for power, and couldn’t help laughing. It’s not bad to be unconnected, but now, it is His Royal Highness that the King of Fujian has committed himself to him. In any case, he can no longer Married.

Thinking of this, Lou Jing knelt on the ground and looked up at his aunt and said: "The nephew does not want to deceive his aunt, but he is already attached to him. If one day gets what he wants, Jing will still Marry that person."

Mrs. Pingjianghou took a breath, "Inflict evil!"

"Ambitious!" Second Uncle Xu Che was standing behind him. Hearing this, he stepped forward and lifted Lou Jing up, rubbing the top of his neatly combed hair, "A good man loves him." The hatred is clear. If you don't want to marry a wife, you won't marry. If you don't want to marry a wife, you will insult a good girl from another family."

"Second uncle, don't add fuel to the fire," Mrs. Pingjianghou became even more worried when she heard the words. "Nothing, I can't control your second uncle. Make your own decision." After finishing speaking, she sighed and got into the carriage. , Put down the car curtain and stopped talking to the stubborn **** outside the car.

Lou Jing blinked and looked at Xu Che beside him. No one knows why the second uncle refused to marry his wife. I heard that the uncle had beaten the second uncle several times with a stick, but he couldn't put him on the groom's robe.

Xu Che was a little uncomfortable when he was seen by his nephew. He coughed slightly, turned on his horse, flicked the silver spear, hung it on the victory hook, and patted Lou Jing on the shoulder.

Lou Jing adjusted the crown which had been messed up by his second uncle, and rode a horse, sending them more than ten miles out of the city before being driven back by the impatient Xu Che.

Back in the city, it happened to be the hour to go to Beiya. Lou Jing went to the Yamen to order a 卯 and slipped away. He went back to Zhuquetang to change the dusty clothes, used some food, brought tonics and herbs, and then went out again. , I happened to meet Zhou Song who came to him at the door.

"Someone suggested that the King of Min take over this matter," Zhou Song looked at Lou Jing's expression, and saw that there was nothing unusual about him, and then said, "Whether the Ministry of Engineering or King of Min takes over, we can talk, but if we let him Shen Lian grabbed it, and I'm afraid you can't even drink the soup."

Lou Jing went to see her husband in a hurry, and said to him impatiently: "I have my own measure, and I will let you do this business. Just return to the yamen soon, otherwise you will be regarded as negligent."

Zhou Song uttered a word to him, and without knowing who was negligent in his duties, he turned and went back to Beiya.

Lou Jing entered the mansion directly from the main entrance of the Minwang Mansion. The concierge saw the son of Anguo, who had only been here yesterday, and was a little surprised, "My son, are you?"

"I heard that Your Highness is unwell, so I'm here to take a look." Lou Jing raised the velvet antler in his hand and said seriously.

The housekeeper specifically explained that if the son of Anguo came, he didn't have to stop at any time, and the concierge naturally didn't dare to say more, and opened the door to let him in.

It didn't take long for officials from the court to come to visit, but they were all stopped by the doorman, "His Royal Highness is unwell, so I won't see guests for the time being."

Lou Jing handed the velvet antler to Chang En, told him to cook a pot of chicken soup in the kitchen, and walked into the inner room with ease.

Xiao Chengjun was still asleep, and the sun shone on the thick eyelashes, leaving a fan-like shadow. Even though he was very tired, his sleeping posture was still regular, but his lips were red and swollen, and he seemed to be pouting.

Lou Jing couldn't help but leaned over, and kissed the moist lips. Sitting quietly on the head of the bed, he held Xiao Chengjun's hand that was hanging outside the quilt in his palm, and his cool fingertips were soon warmed by him.

Such a proud and noble person, but willing to entrust him to his body, toss and toss, this kind of affection, even if he spends all the world, he can't repay it, let alone the trivial matter of not marrying a wife?

"Shizi, the soup is ready." Chang En whispered outside the door.

Lou Jing realized that he looked at the sleeping face of His Royal Highness Minwang, and was in a daze for more than half an hour, smiled and stood up to open the door, and saw Chang Enhe who was worried and afraid to look at him while holding the chicken soup.

"If your Highness is unwell, shouldn't you call an imperial doctor to see it?" Chang En asked tentatively.

Lou Jing took the tray in Le Xian's hand, and pondered for a moment: "Then go get one."

Since the leave has been taken, it is natural to have an explanation.

Lou Jing put the tray on the table, brought a small bowl to the bed, picked up the sleeping person, wiped his face with a hot cloth, "Chengjun, wake up and drink some soup before going to bed."

Last night, Xiao Chengjun accepted Huan for the first time, so naturally it was harder. Lou Jing was hooked by that wonderful taste again and couldn't control it. It took him a few more times, which made him tired. If he is allowed to sleep like this, he can't get rid of the lack of fatigue, drink something to replenish his body and then sleep, it will be much better.

"Um..." Xiao Chengjun frowned, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, and it took a long time to open it.

Lou Jing smiled and rinsed his mouth with tea, took a spoon of sweet white porcelain, scooped the steaming chicken soup, blew it, and fed it.

Before Xiao Chengjun came back to his senses, the fragrant chicken soup came to his lips. He sniffed, really hungry, but let Lou Jing feed it, unavoidably a little awkward, "I came here by myself."

Lou Jing avoided the hand he stretched out to grab the spoon, and simply put the person in his arms and wrapped it tightly in a quilt, "I was not good last night. I was tired of you, so I will treat you as an apologize."

Speaking of last night, Xiao Chengjun was even more uncomfortable. Although it hurt at first, he was very comfortable later. I also blamed him for not stopping Lou Jing's demanding demands in time, and he was a little indulgent.

Looking at His Royal Highness the King of Min who was introspecting again, Lou Jing couldn't help but leaned in to kiss him, and fed a spoonful of chicken soup into the population in his arms. The deer antler is warm but not dry, nourishes blood, nourishes the yang, nourishes the essence and nourishes the marrow. It is most suitable for men after sex. The cook in the palace is brought from the palace, and the stewed chicken soup is naturally delicious.

Lou Jing fed Xiao Chengjun and drank it by himself, quickly drank a large pot of chicken soup one bite at a time.

"I asked Chang En to ask the imperial doctor to come and see it," Lou Jing put down the small bowl in his hand and wiped the corners of his lips. "Someone in the court today mentioned that you should supervise the river."

Xiao Chengjun lowered his eyes. It was within his expectation that he was so eager to meet at the right, but he did not expect him to be so eager. Such a quick knife to cut the mess, it is indeed effective, after all, if he is in the court today, he will inevitably provoke a commotion. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raised his head to look at Lou Jing, and smiled slightly: "This is a good way."

Simply saying that he was sick at home, Emperor Chunde couldn't see him, so naturally he wouldn't send him something to do.

Lou Jing raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly, "His Royal Highness has escaped a catastrophe, shouldn't he give him thanks?"

Xiao Chengjun glanced at him, "Then reward you for not having to come to sleep in these few days."

"Huh?" Lou Jing immediately shook his head and said with a serious face, "No, the minister is willing to do his best. Your Royal Highness does not have to pity the minister."

In the early dynasty, because the King of Min was not in the court hall, there was no conclusion on the matter of supervising the river. In the afternoon, the imperial physician went to the King of Min’s mansion for consultation and concluded that he was weak in blood and should stay in the mansion for a few days.

Emperor Chunde was anxious to resolve the matter, so he no longer considered Xiao Chengjun.

In the afternoon, Lou Jing was rushed by His Royal Highness of the King of Fujian to go to the Yamen for an errand. After sitting for a long time, he received an decree from the people in the palace to let the Yulin Jun Zuo lead the general to Fengyi Palace.

The empress was a man. Starting from Emperor Sejong, the emperor's honor guard was also under the jurisdiction of the empress, so it is not unusual to summon Lou Jing, not to mention that Lou Jing was the empress's daughter-in-law a few days ago, and the people in Beiya were very envious.

"Hey, a walk in the palace can make the empress woman look at her differently. I knew that I would marry into the East Palace when I squeezed my head." Zhou Song said sourly to his colleagues.

"Then you have to look like Master Lou." The colleague squinted at him.

"Hey, you kid, you mean I'm not handsome enough, uncle?" Zhou Song squeezed his fist, "I can't beat the big building. I may have beaten you. Come on, let's make gestures."

As the guard of the emperor, Lou Jing naturally had a badge for entering and exiting the palace gate, and smoothly entered Fengyi Palace to pay respects to the queen.

"The lychee wine you gave me was delicious last time, but is there any more?" Ji Zhuo asked about Xiao Chengjun's physical condition and learned that it was all right, but just to avoid the court, he relaxed and said something to him gossip.