I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 214 It's all your fault!It broke me!
Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to hold the catkin of the little empress, and said with a light smile, "Is there something wrong with my obedience?"

Wu Mingkong was restrained with one hand, stretched out the other hand, pounded his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "I've never seen you so obedient before!"

Not to be outdone, Fang Xiu fought back.

After a while, the two scuffled together again.

I do not know how long it has been.

Wu Mingkong felt that all the strength in his body was drained, and he lay powerlessly on the bed, not wanting to move.

With a smile on his brows, Fang Xiu looked like a successful old fox, looked at Wu Mingkong, and said with a chuckle, "Does Your Majesty still want to bully the minister?"

When did I bully you?

Obviously you bullied me.

Wu Mingkong gave him a blank stare and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu smiled even more, stretched out his hand to smooth her messy hair, and said softly: "Your Majesty thinks, how should we deal with Li Yaoyue?"

Wu Mingkong glanced at him, hummed and said, "That's your wife, how do you ask me to deal with it?"

Fang Xiu stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is the only wife of this subject."

The tone is gentle and firm.

Wu Ming huddled in his arms, his heart was more satisfied than ever before, he groaned and said: "If you let me make the decision, let her enter the palace, and every time you come to sleep, let her wait by the side .”

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Even Fang Xiu, who has experienced many vicissitudes of life, felt that this idea was a bit abnormal, and he went down for a while, not knowing what to say.

The little empress just said it casually, seeing Fang Xiu's strange expression, she suddenly realized that she really wanted to do this, it seemed a bit out of character
Not only is he not like a king, he is simply not a son of man.

Thinking of the scene of Li Yaoyue standing aside with tears in her eyes and a look of despair on her face.

She herself felt that it was too perverted, so she couldn't help stretching out her catkin, covered her face, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I just said it casually, and you pretended you didn't hear anything."

Fang Xiu looked at the embarrassing little empress, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "I really didn't hear anything, let Li Yaoyue stand by, it's all"

"To shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Mingkong stretched out his hands and covered his mouth.

Qiao's face flushed red, and she squeezed out three words between her teeth: "It's all your fault!"

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The system beep sounds.

Fang Xiu knew that with the character of the little empress, if she continued to tease her, she might be silenced.

So I didn't repeat what she said just now, but pretended to be wronged and said: "What does this have to do with the minister?"

Wu Mingkong stared at him, and said angrily: "If you didn't bully me all day long, how could I come up with such messy things?"

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Fang Xiu was speechless for a while, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Who asked the minister to beg for mercy?"

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Hearing him mention this incident, Wu Mingkong's face flushed even redder, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get into it.

"You are not allowed to tell!"

Shame surged from Wu Mingkong's heart, his watery peach blossom pupils were clouded with mist, and his voice seemed a little trembling.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu hastily stretched out his hand to caress her little head, and comforted her, "I'm just joking."

"You can't even joke!"

Tears swirled in Wu Mingkong's watery eyes, and Xiao Fen beat him on the chest with his fist, humming and chirping, "It's all your fault! I've been brought down!"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Fang Xiu suppressed his smile, held her in his arms, and comforted her with sweet words for a long time.

The sense of shame and guilt in Wu Mingkong's heart weakened a bit. Looking at Fang Xiu, he hummed and said, "It will be Qingming in a few days, what are you going to do?"

She heard clearly what Li Yaoyue said at the door just now.

It is absolutely impossible to let her go back to the state of Zhou.

But it's not appropriate to just leave her alone like this. There is always a solution.

In fact, sending Li Yaoyue back to the country to pay homage may be a little difficult for the first villa who is like a cloud of masters, but it is not impossible.

But it was unnecessary to spend so much manpower and powerlessness on her body.

Fang Xiu thought for a moment, made a decision, and said lightly: "It's better to let her write a letter and send it to the tomb of Zhou Guohuang. As for returning to the country to worship. If it is soon, it will be one year later, if it is slow, it will be five years later."

There is no doubt that one to five years refers to the time it took for Zhou to be destroyed.

Wu Mingkong frowned, and asked curiously: "Can Bai Qi destroy Zhou State within a year?"

Fang Xiu replied: "Normally speaking, it definitely won't work, but if Emperor Zhou committed suicide, it's not necessarily so."

Wu Mingkong looked him up and down, and asked, "Why do you want to die?"

To die is the dialect of the Wu Kingdom, so it is normal for the little empress not to understand it.

Fang Xiu thought for a while and explained, "I'm looking for my own death."

Wu Mingkong snorted, and after a moment of silence, he thought of something, looked at Fang Xiu, and said softly, "Li Yaoyue seems to be different after waking up."

"Have it?"

There was a blank look in Fang Xiu's eyes.

"Don't pretend!"

Wu Mingkong thumped him lightly, and hummed: "I found out after I came here only once, I don't believe you didn't notice it."

Fang Xiudao: "Maybe it's because, after she woke up, I have never had any contact with her."

"It's strange to believe you."

Wu Mingkong gave him a supercilious look, but his heart was sweet.

Although she knew that Fang Xiu was coaxing her, which girl wouldn't want her sweetheart to coax her.

"I think that after waking up, she is her real character, arrogant but not cold. The reason why she became like that later is that she has experienced some things in the past few years, which made her feel cold and concealed the softness of her original character. part of that."

Wu Mingkong propped up his little head, lay reclined on the bed, and analyzed solemnly.

Fang Xiu looked at her serious appearance, stretched out his thumb, and praised: "Your Majesty is worthy of his gaze. He can analyze so many things after only seeing her."

After getting along for so long, Wu Mingkong had already become immune to his yin and yang strangeness, so he snorted and didn't bother to talk to him.

Fang Xiu looked at the delicate and delicate face in front of him, his heart throbbed again, and he moved closer.

"Uh-huh?"

"What are you doing?"

Wu Mingkong opened his eyes wide, his body trembled involuntarily, and he shrank back, wanting to escape.

Fang Xiu, however, had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed her fair ankle, and hummed in an extremely gentle voice: "I still want to be bullied."

"Bully you big-headed ghost!"

Wu Mingkong struggled, kicked him, and wanted to leave as if fleeing.

However, Fang Xiu dragged her back in the next second.

"Dog traitor!"

A look of fear appeared on Wu Mingkong's pretty face, and he cursed a few words.

Wanting to beg for mercy, but unable to lose face, struggled for a while, finally gave up, gritted his teeth and said, "Never come to Xiangguo Mansion again!"

The next day.

early morning.

The first ray of morning light penetrated the mist and sprinkled in the courtyard of Xiangguo Mansion.

It will be daylight.

The door opened slowly.

A small head poked out from behind the door, turned around, and made sure that Shangguan Haitang was not standing in the yard before walking out.

After walking a few steps, he almost fell to the ground with an ouch.

Behind.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said softly: "Your Majesty, slow down."

After Wu Mingkong stood firm, he glanced at him, and wanted to say, it's all your fault!

After thinking about it again, I felt that these three words were to increase the ambition of others and destroy my own prestige, so I held back and didn't say anything.

Step by step, slowly leave Xiangguo Mansion.

Finally, under the escort of Fang Xiu, he returned to the royal carriage.

on the carriage.

Lin Wan'er looked at the empress, thought of something, and her expression became a little strange. After struggling for a long time, she still gritted her teeth and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you want to summon the imperial doctor and prescribe some medicine?"

Wu Mingkong's pretty face was flushed, and he glared at her, and said angrily: "I just sprained my foot while walking, what to ask the imperial doctor to do."

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er's delicate face showed a look of grievance, she lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I didn't say it wasn't a sprain."

The corner of Wu Mingkong's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

Lin Wan'er secretly glanced at the empress, seeing that she was not angry, she muttered, "Besides, if you sprain your foot, you can ask the imperial doctor to prescribe a prescription to treat the trauma."

The voice just fell.

He heard a pleasant voice with embarrassment coming from beside him.

"Who said before that you want to share it for me?"

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er's pretty face turned red, and she said in a trembling voice, "Your servant is not ready yet."

Wu Mingkong glanced at her, and said angrily: "Next time I come to the Xiangguo Mansion, I will definitely bring you by my side!"

Thinking of the pitiful appearance of the empress before she stepped into the carriage.

An inexplicable fear welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Lin Wan'er held back her tears, looked at Wu Mingkong, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, please forgive this servant, and this servant will never talk nonsense again."

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Seeing her pitiful appearance, Wu Mingkong was speechless for a while.

It took a while before he said: "I will go to the imperial doctor later and ask for a prescription for treating trauma."

Speaking of this, she paused, blushed, and said in a low voice: "You know what I mean."

Lin Wan'er was slightly startled when she heard this, and then raised her brows, with an expression of "my servant understands everything" on her delicate face, and replied: "My servant understands!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Mingkong felt the urge to slap her for some reason.

He took a deep breath to calm down.

Sitting next to the car window, opened the curtain, and looked out the window.

It was just dawn, and Nanfeng Street was already full of traffic.

There are countless small vendors on both sides, pushing carts, working hard on the street, some selling breakfast, some selling vegetables, and small items.

Someone was holding a snare drum and shouting loudly.

Someone kept silent and concentrated on pinching the biscuits.

Different vendors, of different ages, sell different things.

The only thing in common is that they all have sweat on their foreheads and smiles on their faces.

"In just one day, Chang'an City has returned to its former prosperity. Although that traitor Fang Xiu bullies me every day, he is really capable of handling these things."

Looking at the vendors on the side of the road, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but see Fang Xiu's figure in his mind, with a smile on his beautiful face, and he was quite proud in his heart.

No matter how powerful she is, why don't she obediently be my servant!

"Speaking of which, according to the rules set by Fang Xiu, goods can only be sold after going to the Tax Court to complete the registration, so these vendors should have completed the registration.

I don't know how they think of this new business tax, whether they are like those wealthy businessmen in Chang'an, who desperately want to boycott it! "

With this idea.

Wu Mingkong looked at Lin Wan'er, and ordered: "Stop the carriage and support me, I want to take a stroll here."

Lin Wan'er was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the empress, and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, why don't you still have a rest in the palace?"

Wu Mingkong glared at her, and said angrily, "What? What I said doesn't work anymore?"

Thinking of His Majesty's previous threats, Lin Wan'er didn't dare to say any more. She looked obedient and saluted, "Your Majesty didn't mean that. Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, I will stop the carriage."

After a while, the carriage stopped slowly.

Wu Mingkong stepped out of the carriage in a men's attire.

Wearing men's clothing this time was not for the sake of being low-key, but because the original long skirt and inner lining were bitten into pieces by a vicious dog.

There was no other way, so he changed into the clothes of the vicious dog.

Lin Wan'er stood aside obediently. Seeing that His Majesty seemed to be walking back to normal, she breathed a sigh of relief and followed her closely.

"A piece of biscuit."

Wu Mingkong walked up to an elderly peddler and said softly.

The peddler has gray hair, an old face, and his palms are full of grooves, kneading the dough.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes to look at Wu Mingkong, the expression on his face became a little weird, and he thought that this little brother was so handsome, he was even more handsome than the oiran in Guanyue Tower.

Thinking of this, he reached out to pick up a sesame seed cake, handed it over, and said, "A copper coin."

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er hurriedly took the biscuits, took out a small purse from her bosom, fumbled a few times, took out a small piece of broken silver, and handed it over.

"Give you."

The old man looked at the small piece of broken silver, was startled for a moment, then showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "Girl, we are a small business, and we don't see silver on weekdays, so we really can't find it. "

Lin Wan'er was also taken aback, and said with some confusion: "But I don't have any copper coins."

If ordinary people say that they only have silver on their bodies, but no copper coins.

The old man just cursed at him, you have green onions stuck in your nostrils, what a pretense!

but.

The two people in front of them, if they take a look, they are either rich or expensive. The luxurious clothes on their bodies can probably buy tens of thousands of sesame seed cakes. It is normal to not bring copper coins when they go out.

He hesitated for a moment, made a decision, waved his hands and said, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give this biscuit to the girl."

When Wu Mingkong heard this, he was not pretentious, and asked curiously, "What is the happy event for the old man?"

The old man dipped his hands in some water and continued to knead the dough. A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he replied, "There is indeed a happy event, a great happy event!"

Hearing this, Wu Mingkong showed curiosity on his face, and asked again: "What happy event?"

The old man glanced at Wu Mingkong, with a smile on his face, and said: "The prime minister ordered that peddlers like me don't need to pay the court any more money, and keep as much as they earn."

Speaking of which.

His vicissitudes of life showed a look of disappointment, and he sighed:
"I have lived for five or sixty years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a good thing!"

"The prime minister is a good man!"

Hearing this, Wu Mingkong was startled for a moment, then fell into deep thought, and muttered to himself:

"Fang Xiu. Is he a good person?"

(End of this chapter)