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Chapter 349 Marquis Dingbei: Kiss
He was not satisfied until his couch was next to the couch in Fengqi Palace.

The next day, at the hour of the hour, all the officials were discussing the state affairs. Because Fang returned from the victory, there were many court affairs, but the monarch on the dragon chair seemed absent-minded.

When retiring from the court, the monarch issued an imperial edict.

Eunuch Changfu read aloud: "By God's fortune, the emperor ordered that Dingbeihou's mansion should be evergreen, beautiful and virtuous, good-looking and beautiful, with both four virtues, and the six palaces should be the first-class wife. The title of Zhang Hua was bestowed by the emperor, and it is appropriate to order the commander to choose a date to book his life."

It is unprecedented to confer a concubine with one decree and pay homage to a first rank.

Could it be that your majesty was stunned by that Changqing!
The prime minister on the right was the first to stand up and said with certainty: "Your Majesty, please think twice."

The first concubine in the harem, how can she be a captive of the enemy country, Dali Temple Minister immediately followed the right minister and said: "Your Majesty, Chang Qing is a prisoner of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and she came from the Dingbei Houfu. How can she be the concubine of Dayan!"

The monarch on the high platform was indifferent and did not respond.

The chancellor on the right stepped forward and spoke fiercely: "What the minister of Dali Temple said is very true. Chang Qing is a maidservant and a woman from an enemy country. You must not serve His Majesty in close proximity. If Chang Qing is a spy sent by the Dingbei Houfu, stay in Your Majesty must be in endless trouble." Taking a look at the emperor's face, the Prime Minister on the right knelt down on both knees and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, please take it back."

After all the courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay, they knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, please take it back!"

It is absolutely impossible to register a captive as a first-rank concubine, and all civil and military officials firmly oppose it!Desperately oppose!Oppose to the end!

The monarch on the dragon chair raised his eyes slowly, and said in a calm voice, "If you have any objections," Yan Jinghong stood up, looked down at the kneeling courtiers, slowly opened his lips, and said Said four words, "dismissal from office."

Dismissal office...

Suddenly, there was no sound!Who dares to speak?Who is not afraid of death and dares to oppose?The government of Dayan is like this, the monarch has sole power, and those who disobey the order mourn.

Hey, Your Majesty the concubine has made a decision, even if it is a captive of the enemy country, no one dares to talk about it.

In less than an hour, the emperor issued another decree. Mrs. Zhang Hua will hold the Concubine Concubine Ceremony in half a month. The world knows.

That night, Yan Palace was slightly cold, and the snow fell quietly. The newly planted evergreen tree outside the palace was crumbling and covered with a thin layer of silver.

The nightingale whispers, but it can come slowly.

When she was a child, Chang Qing left Fengqi Palace and was alone.

When the figure had disappeared into the night, Lin Jinfang turned back and said, "Your Majesty, Xijiaolin, the second watch."

Yan Jinghong walked under the evergreen tree, perhaps because Dayan's weather was too cold, the tree he planted did not sprout.

He said: "Let Yan Da and Yan Si follow, so as to protect her." After a pause, he instructed, "Don't let anyone find out."

Your Majesty is afraid that Chang Qing will fall into the mouth.

Lin Jinzun ordered: "Yes." He stopped talking for a while, but couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, is she trustworthy?"

After all, he is a member of the Marquis of Dingbei, and he is the secret guard taught by Chi Xiuyuan. Lin Jin is afraid that the beauty will be used as a prey, and that beauty will harm the country, so he is more or less wary of Chang Qing.

Yan Jinghong's expression turned cold: "Don't say such things again."

His Majesty still protects Changqing and takes sides for no reason.

Lin Jin still had some scruples: "If she's planning for Chi Xiuyuan—"

Yan Jinghong sternly stopped: "Enough!"

Lin Jin's heart trembled and he shut up.

"I'll say it again for the last time," Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, his bones cold and frightened, "I only want her."

As long as she is needed, don't want the country and the country, don't want high positions and powers, the monarch of Dayan has already fallen into the devil, and only Changqing will follow.

In the middle of the night, ten meters outside the forest in the western suburbs, in the southeast direction, bushes are overgrown, and the figure is slowly approaching. The woman turned around and said, "Here we are."

There is no lamp, the sky on a snowy night, the stars are sparse and bright, there are only a few, and it is very dim. You can only vaguely discern the graceful figure of the woman. She is wearing a black cloak, and the big hood covers most of her face. Only her delicate outline can be seen. .

The person who came, tall and tall, was also a woman, holding an oil-paper umbrella: "What's the matter?"

The voice is slightly cool, stained with the cold of the night, it is Changqing.

The woman turned her back and said, "Your Majesty is destined."

Only one month later, Chi Xiuyuan couldn't hold his breath anymore, the nightingale was singing, it was he who was calling her.

Chang Qing's expression was calm and calm: "What does Lord Hou want me to do?"

The woman turned around, and the thin stars hit her face, her appearance was very alluring, she said: "Help me into the palace."

Chang Qing's eyes sank, her brows were condensed: "What are you doing in the palace?"

The woman replied: "For Bo Shengfa."

For Bo Shengfa...

Chi Xiuyuan is very greedy.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The sound of the third watch, in the dead of night, outside the gate of Fengqi Palace, there are many guards, Chang Qing came from a distance, the guards saluted, and did not disturb the palace.

Pushing the door open, someone called her: "Chang Qing."

Chang Qing looked up, Yan Jinghong was waiting under the tree, saw her, went up to hold her, and let go of her frowning: "I'm back."

The palace lantern shone on the side of Yan Jinghong's face, reflecting his soft and handsome outline.

Chang Qing led him to walk in, she asked him: "Are you waiting for me?"

Yan Jinghong nodded: "Yeah." He paused, took off his cloak, put it on Chang Qing's shoulders, tied the belt again, and said with some displeasure, "It's cold at night, why don't you wear more."

It was cold at night, he must have waited for a long time, snow fell on his jet-black hair.Chang Qing raised her hand and used an umbrella to cover the wind and snow behind Yan Jinghong. She said, "I'm going to see her." After a pause, "Yun Miao."

Exactly the same as in the last life, Yun Miao is also a captive sent by Chi Xiuyuan to Dayan, another pawn of his, and he ambushed in Dayan's secret work.In the last life, Chang Qing didn't know until Yun Miao died that Yun Miao was also the secret guard in Dingbei Mansion and Chi Xiuyuan's sharp blade.

Yan Jinghong was not surprised: "I know."

Chang Qing called: "Jinghong," she lowered her voice, her eyes were deep, she hesitated for a long time and asked Yan Jinghong, "Do you believe me?"

Yan Jinghong said without hesitation, "I believe."

How could he be so swearing, so unhesitating.

The hand holding the paper umbrella trembled slightly, and Chang Qing raised her chin: "In the last life, I caused you to be the king of subjugation, and I was the one who caused you to die in Yan Palace. Traitor." She choked slightly, and asked slowly, "Why do you still believe me?"

"Because you are Chang Qing." Yan Jinghong held Chang Qing's hand, took the umbrella in her hand, leaned forward slightly to block the snow on her shoulders, and said, "You are my last life and this life. .”

Chang Qing stared at him, her pupils were motionless, the wind blew into her eyes, the cold stinged a little, and her eye sockets were red.

Yan Jinghong hugged her shoulders, keeping them very close, his warm breath sprayed on her face: "My country, my subjects, and the country, if you want, I will give it to you, but,"

Yan Jinghong looked at her for a long time, then he spoke slightly awkwardly, "Chang Qing, don't want me."

With pleading and fear, he is like an abandoned child.

How could this fool be exactly the same as in the previous life, so he fell into a mess.

Chang Qing took a step closer, put her arms around Yan Jinghong's waist, raised her eyes and looked at him intently and obsessively: "Jinghong, in this life, I don't want your subjects and the country," she tiptoed, holding the oil-paper umbrella After a few points, covering his eyes and her flushed cheeks, Chang Qing said, "I want you."

Her lips landed on Yan Jinghong's lips, the cool temperature made her tremble slightly, and she didn't know how to move, so she remained motionless awkwardly.

Yan Jinghong's eyes widened, and the umbrella in his hand suddenly slipped to the ground.

The snow fell on the skirts of the clothes, and the two people under the tree didn't know the depth of the night.

Half a quarter of an hour later, candles were lit in the dormitory, and night lights were hung outside the dormitory. It was time to go to bed.

The soft couch was next to the bed, and Yan Jinghong was lying on his side on the soft couch. He was only wearing a plain white pajamas, and a robe was casually draped over. Under the loose skirt, the collarbone under the neck was exposed. Holding his face with his hands, he stared intently at Chang Qing on the bed: "Chang Qing."

"Ah."

He sat up, leaned over, and leaned against the bed, his eyes were full of sparkling light and shadow: "I'm so happy, I don't want to sleep."

Just now...Chang Qing kissed him just now, how can he still sleep, his energy is extremely good, he is extremely happy,
Chang Qing sat up and leaned against the bed: "Then don't sleep."

Yan Jinghong has discovered that if Chang Qing treats someone well, he will be very obedient and obedient, almost obedient to everything.

He leaned closer and lay on the side of the bed, his collar was wide open, revealing his fair skin: "Chang Qing, can I sleep with you?"

Chang Qing rolled her eyes and nodded after a while: "Okay." She lay down and moved inside to make room.

As long as he asks, she will answer him.

Yan Jinghong laughed even more happily, got up on the couch, without taking her own quilt, lay down beside Chang Qing, threw the robe on the couch, pulled Chang Qing's quilt a little bit, looked sideways at her, and Ask in a low voice: "Chang Qing, can I hug you to sleep?"

Because of joy, he wants to get closer and wants to get more. He is not a pusher, but he is too greedy for Chang Qing, that's all.

After he finished asking, he was a little embarrassed, looked forward to and carefully looked at Chang Qing's expression, Chang Qing pondered for a moment, and nodded.

Yan Jinghong moved over a little bit, then a little bit, stretched out his arms to wrap around Chang Qing's waist, then tightened it up bit by bit, and happily fell on Chang Qing's shoulders, rubbing and rubbing.

He is actually very easy to satisfy, in front of Chang Qing, he is like a child, he likes it too much, so he is very careful.

Chang Qing didn't move, Yan Jinghong hugged her tightly, he was probably not sleepy, he kept looking at her with his eyes open, after a while, Yan Jinghong leaned over, leaned into Chang Qing's ear, and whispered something.

Chang Qing's face flushed red.

Yan Jinghong supported her head, tightened her waist, and whispered: "Do it again, okay?"

Chang Qing didn't speak, but lowered her head.

"Huh?" He wrapped her eyes, relentlessly, after asking, but without waiting for Chang Qing's response, he squeezed Chang Qing's lips...

Unexpectedly, the teeth hit the corner of the lips, Chang Qing suffered from pain, her face became even redder, even her neck was red.

After all, he didn't know what it was like, how could he ever be so charming, clumsy and jerky, not to mention the woman he had been happy with for two lifetimes in his arms, at this moment Yan Jinghong was in complete chaos.

Holding Chang Qing's hot face, Yan Jinghong was at a loss: "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Chang Qing shook her head, not knowing where to look.

Yan Jinghong vowed: "I will definitely do better next time."

"..." She lowered her head and stopped talking.

Hey, he and her have never been so intimate, so ignorant of love.

Outside the window, the snow stopped, and the moon slowly revealed its head.

The next day, the weather was fine, it had just snowed, there was no wind, and it was slightly chilly.

When Chang Qing opened her eyes, the side of her pillow was already cold, and Yan Jinghong was not there. She opened her eyes, stared at the bed curtain, and was absent-minded for a while.

It was probably because she had been walking in the snow for too long, and the warmth of last night made her care so much.

Chang Qing got up, and Hou Zai came to serve on the red bridge outside: "Girl, do you want to get up?"

"What time is it?" Chang Qing lifted the quilt and got up, picked up a cloak and put it on, it was too big and didn't fit well, it belonged to Yan Jinghong.

Hongqiao brought clean water for washing, and replied: "It's past Maoshi."

Chang Qing closed the cloak: "Where is Yan Jinghong?"

His Majesty must have doted on this new master so much that he allowed her to call His Majesty's name.Hongqiao was surprised for a moment, then calmly said, "Your Majesty has already left."

Taking off the middle coat on the screen, Hongqiao stepped forward to serve Changqing undressed.

Chang Qing still doesn't like being close to others: "I'll do it myself."

Hong Qiaonuo, step back and make a pot of morning tea: "Girl, the Empress Dowager held a tea party in Chenyang Palace today to entertain the female relatives of the generals accompanying the army. Just now, Nanny Gui from the Empress Dowager's Palace came to worship Post it, invite the girl to come over and have some tea."

"Did you only pay me a post?"

Hongqiao replied carefully: "All the female relatives of the important ministers in the court will go." He took out the palace clothes sent by the secretary's clothing room, put them on the desk, and said, "If you don't want to go, you can go, your majesty has ordered, In this palace, girls can act freely without any scruples."

Hongqiao couldn't help but think of the way His Majesty gave thousands of instructions when he left. It is not difficult to see that His Majesty loves this new master very much. It is foreseeable that in the future, the harem will definitely be dominated by Evergreen.

"I'll go," she said.

Hongqiao understood, and brought a bright red palace dress: "What do you think of this, Miss?" The master is the only rightful lord of the harem, so he is naturally the most expensive, this red is just right, dignified and expensive.

Chang Qing shook her head and pointed to another one: "That one is fine."

That one was a bit plain, Hongqiao was afraid that people would underestimate his master's simplicity.

Sure enough, Hongqiao's worry was not without reason. In Chenyang Palace, more than a dozen female family members met Chang Qing, they mostly inspected her, and showed no respect at all.

Chang Qing is a first-rank wife who was conferred by the emperor. According to her status, all the female family members in the Chenyang Palace have to salute, but no one got up, but stopped talking with Yan Xiao.

"Isn't this here?"

The woman who spoke first was wearing a red palace attire. Chang Qing knew her as the first emperor's youngest daughter, Princess Qingfeng. Chang Qing had only met her a few times in the previous life, and they had no close friendship. She only knew that Yan Jinghong was indifferent, They were not close to the female relatives of the first emperor.

"You are Changqing?"

With a deep voice, sitting on the main seat is the late emperor's adoptive mother, Empress Dowager Wen.

Chang Qing nodded, and didn't say much, but he annoyed the old mother beside the empress dowager, and immediately lowered her face: "Bold! How dare you not answer the empress dowager's question to you?"

Chang Qing looked at each other indifferently, calmly.

The old mother was still about to have a fit, but the Empress Dowager Wen raised her hand and waved her back, saying, "Sit down for Miss Changqing." Here, Mother Gui, Wen said again, "In a few days, the Ai family will send some old ladies to you. The nanny used to teach you the etiquette in the palace, even though you have not been formally canonized, you must not understand the rules."

Chang Qing said nothing, looking around.

Sitting in the pavilion, apart from a few female family members of the courtiers, the rest were princesses of the Dayan royal family, most of them were strangers, Chang Qing didn't want to know.

At this time, the woman beside the Empress Dowager shouted: "Is the imperial grandmother talking to you, are you dumb?"

When the first emperor was alive, Princess Qingfeng was very favored and spoiled.

Chang Qing said patiently, "No need." She had already learned court etiquette in Dingbei Mansion, so she didn't need any etiquette nuns.

"This is not a concubine yet, so she is so defiant." The beautiful woman in the light blue skirt was born with a half-smile, "This palace will be lively in the future."

Chang Qing looked up: "Who are you?" His eyes fell on the maid beside the woman.

Hongqiao immediately informed in a low voice: "Girl, this is Princess Wenxi of the Duke's Mansion."

Chang Qing walked over and pointed to the maid next to Princess Wenxi: "I want her."

In just a few words, his demeanor is compelling.

Princess Wenxi snorted: "She is a girl from Duke Zhen's mansion, why should the princess give it to you?"

After all, Chang Qing has just entered the palace, and she has not been canonized, and her background and status are difficult to be refined. The group of female relatives present here somewhat despises her.

Chang Qing said unhurriedly: "I didn't ask you to ask for it." She looked at Princess Wenxi's maid, "Would you like to come to my Fengqi Palace as an errand?"

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　　Many girls asked Nanzi why Mao didn't write another article to write about Ding Beihou, and the answer was: I'm lazy!I don't want to write a long article!
　　I wanted to finish Ding Beihou with tens of thousands of words, but I think since I have to be responsible at the beginning, then... write more tens of thousands of words
　　
　
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