The Counterfeit Madam Hou

New Year's Eve

It is not known for the time being whether it is a small Amu or a small group. However, Liu Qinghuan had already lived a divine life in the Hou Dynasty, and everyone was offering her like a Buddha.

Shemu had obviously spent more time in Hou Fu than before, and from time to time she had to be advised to walk carefully and keep warm, even if he wanted to come out of the house, he had to ask his permission.

Although Liu Qinghuan had a slight word for it, he thought of the little Amu in his stomach and silently endured it.

Anyway, Grandpa had a hard time sleeping with her every night.

Today I heard about the festival of Jingxiao, a priest came to preach in the Temple of Daqin, many people are going to make a lively scene. Liu Qinghuan was bored in the Hou Dynasty for so long, naturally this opportunity will not be missed. The day before, after softening and soaking for a long time, a lot of cheap money was taken, and a departure order was finally obtained from Shemu.

Twisted tongues were sent to protect her, and red peaches and green peaches blocked the flow of all those coming towards her with their own flesh and blood.

Although the Temple of Daqin is a Persian monastery, it does not look very different from ordinary temples from the outside. But inside the temple is far from the Buddhist temple, not only hanging many murals that Liu Qinghuan has never seen, but also in the middle position for the portrait of the great emperor.

Liu Qinghuan smoked in the corner of his mouth. It seems that they also spelled in order to be able to teach quietly.

“… Allah's Arrocho decreed the cross to be four quarters, and the drum wind made him angry, and the heavens and the earth opened in darkness, and the sun and the moon moved and made them day and night...”

The missionary service of the priest has begun. After Red Peach and Green Peach have found a good spot for Liu Qinghuan, they and Twisted Tongue guarded her in the middle, looking like three Kingkong. Liu Qinghuan sat down and listened attentively.

Shemu was in the palace at the moment and was in court with the Emperor. Two days ago, scouts came to the newspaper and said that Ayers had waged a mutiny and that the country was in civil strife. The messenger sent by the King of Eastern Guernsey for help was also deliciously dragged into the palace by the Jedi Emperor, but the border never reassured him.

“The King of East Ganro will not receive reinforcements, he will not be an opponent of Ayers. ”

The voice of the Jedi Emperor was low and amplified by the empty palace, which appeared to be very oppressive. Shemu glanced at him and asked: "The Emperor is worried that Ayers will attack Dacheng when he becomes king? ”

“Exactly.” Jedi nodded.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, he will surely attack Dacheng. ”

Yan Di: “…”

He's not comforted at all, okay.

He mumbled and asked, "Do you want to take this opportunity to wipe them out? ”

"Since we promised Awes," said Shemu, "isn't it now that we've lost the name of the great promise? ”

“We only promised not to help his brother, not to take advantage of the opportunity to attack them," Yan Di countered. ”

Shemu looked at him and there was a slight smile in his eyes: “Your Majesty, since Awes dared to start a rebellion, it means that he was fully prepared, and we have just eliminated the Lingnan King's pulse, and there has been a significant change in the direction, and there are still other parties that have not yet been cleared up, which is not suitable for troop contributions. The Eastern Ghanaian nation has always fought courageously. The small surrounding countries have no hesitation in destroying them in the midst of civil strife. The Emperor only needs to watch the fires on the other shore. He can return Awes' condition and test their falsehood. ”

Yan Di shrugged for a while: "You are right, but it will not be easy to deal with Awes when the situation in the Eastern Ghanaian is stable. ”

"Your Majesty, although the East Ganro soldiers are strong, we are as large as ever. You should have more confidence in Dacheng's army. ”

Yan Di: “…”

He took a breath and said: "In order to give me confidence in you, I decided to go see you practice some other day. ”

Shemu smiled: "Waiting for the Emperor. ”

Yan Di nodded his head and said: “The dynasty is now the time to employ people. In two months, it will be the day of science. I have consulted with several prime ministers. Whether the mantra or the martial arts, we must choose genuinely useful talents in an impartial manner and put an end to all kindness and fraud. ”

"Shen Mu," he said. "He understands that a great deal of talent is needed, and he believes he can find many talents to use. ”

“I hope so.” The Yan Emperor glanced again, “About King Lingnan's remaining party...”

“In less than a month, they are bound to move. ”

Yan Di raised his head and looked at Shemu: "New Year's Eve, or Yuan. ”

"'Your Majesty is wise,' said Shemu. ”

Yan Emperor laughed: “In that case, General Xue should go back to the house first. Your wife is pregnant and you don't want to stay in my palace. But you have to try harder and have a few more handsome talents like you to give me, even if ten Ayers call me, I won't worry. ”

Shemu lowered his smile and said to Yan Emperor: "I obey you. ”

After Shemu came out of the palace, he did not return to Hou Fu, but went directly to Daqin Temple. At the time of his arrival, the priest of the Taoist Church was still talking about something. He immediately saw Liu Qinghuan sitting on the ground. Although the floor was covered with thick velvet blankets and seat cushions, Shemu could not help but lift his eyebrows and walked over: “Qing Qing, he returned home. ”

Liu Qinghuan heard his voice and looked back at him with surprise: "Amu, what are you doing here? ”

Shemu, get down. Body, whispering: “It's cold on the ground, let's go back. ”

Liu Qinghuan heard the wonderful place and said nothing to leave: “Wait a minute, he is telling the story of the Virgin Mary and the Son, you know, he said that the heavens and the earth were created by a man named Arojo, he said that there is light when there is light, but isn't it Pangu who opened the sky? ”

Shemu couldn't help laughing and hugging her from the ground: "I think they called Pangu Arojo. ”

Liu Qinghuan saw himself held up in the temple and subconsciously pushed Shemu: “Put me down, I can go myself. ”

Shemu looked at her and said, "Put you down. Can you walk? ”

Liu Qing flattened his mouth twice. Shemu shouted and warned: “Don't move, I'll kiss you if you move again. ”

Liu Qinghuan watched him blink and moved again.

Shemu's chest vibrated slightly and her mouth held her out of the Temple with a smile.

Upon returning to Hou Fu, Liu Qinghuan still looked at Shemu relentlessly: “Do you want to kiss me if you move as promised? ”

Shemu held the person in her arms and moved forward, gently containing her lips. When the kiss was hot and dry, Shemu let go of the man in his arms. Feeling the subtle change in Shemu, Liu Qing gasped for a few breaths and looked up at him happily and happily: "Amu, this is your reward for not letting me go out. ”

Shemu's eyes lit two clusters of small flames. He held Liu Qinghuan and licked her lovely on her bloody lips: “Qing Qing, it may be a bit messy lately, don't run around outside. ”

Liu Qing frowned slightly and asked: “Is it King Lingnan's rest of the party?” Although King Lingnan was given death by the Emperor and his wife and children were left outside to never return to Chang 'an, there are still some remaining sins hidden and opportune.

“Hmm...” Shemu's voice was mute, as if she was intentionally putting up with something, "You can't go wrong, you know? ”

Liu Qing thought about it and responded nicely: “I get it. ”

“Good boy...” Shemu's lips rubbed against her face and couldn't help but hug her and kiss her. Feeling Shemu's body temperature was getting higher and higher, Lu Qinghuan earned his lips and buried them in his heart: “Amu, you seem to be burning. ”

Shemu gently strangled her waist, and now he's so upset, she says the wind is cold. He sniffed deeply on the side of Liu Qinghuan's neck and subconsciously held people tight for a few points: “Qing Qing... I really want to eat you. ”

Liu Qinghuan laughed a few times and looked up at him: “No, we have to wait another month. ”

She can't go out for a month. He can't eat meat for a month. It's fair.

New Year's Eve soon approached, and the first snow fell in Changan City. Shemu used the fox he had hunted to make Liu Qinghuan a fox-skinned magnum, wrapped her tightly and honestly at home.

On New Year's Eve, the households were very lively, and after the snow, the maids seemed to be making more noise. New Year's Eve is a good day to eat, drink and play, but Liu Qinghuan has been throwing up quite a bit lately. Many things can't be eaten. He can only watch others eat, drink and play with sadness.

Even more saddening is that on this day of reunion, officials like Shermou must enter the palace for New Year's Eve festivities, eat and drink with the Emperor and play all night long.

Liu Qinghuan sucked his nose and felt sorry for himself.

The blues beside her seemed to detect her depression. She went up and asked softly: "Madam, are you in a bad mood? ”

Liu Qinghuan said: “I want to go to the yard with them to play snow.” The first time she saw Amu, she was in a snowball battle in the yard.

Green listened to her and hurried to stop her. “Madam, don't do it!” If the Marquis finds out that the Lady has gone to play snow in the yard, she must not become a snowman!

Red Peach moved the stove beside Liu Qinghuan and took a small snack to distract her: “Madam, why don't you eat something? ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the delicate pastry in the plate and flattened his mouth: “I can't eat it, I want to drink Hedong dry and grapes. ”

The peach almost knocked over the plate in his hand: "I can't, ma'am! You can't drink! ”

Liu Qing sighed sadly, turning his head and looking out the window. At first, the joy of having little Amu had disappeared for more than a month, and now she can't eat, drink or go out to play, and she has to be dry every day. She doesn't want to have children anymore.

“There are thousands of babysitters out there!” A little maid ran into the yard from the outside and said something happily to the other maids. Liu Qinghuan's eyes moved and drove away. She could still wander outside after dark and bright. She also wanted to see it.

She looked at the red peaches and green peaches beside her and said, "Red peaches, would you like to see the pimp outside? ”

"" No, I don't want to. ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

The man educated by the Marquis was truly loyal to him.

She turned her head and stopped talking, watching the invisible flames of the courtyard. On New Year's Eve, the team will jump all the way from the outside of the palace to the palace, and many people who want to sneak into the palace will take advantage of this annual opportunity to get a set of clothes to protect the children and mix them into the team. If King Lingnan's remaining party wants to act, today is a good time.

But even if they did mix into the palace, the security of the palace would only be more strict than usual, plus many Wenshen Wu will be attending New Year's Eve festival next to the emperor, they want to assassinate the emperor not so easily.

Today, in addition to being responsible for eating and drinking with the palace, the most important thing is to strengthen the security of the palace. Those who want to assassinate the emperor must first cause chaos, and to cause chaos, there is a better time than today.

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Liu Qinghuan thought a lot in his heart and thought that nothing should happen tonight. He left the window after repeatedly persuading Qinghuan.

Red peach and green peach closed the doors and windows and moved both fireplaces in front of Liu Qinghuan before putting a little refreshment. They knew that the wife would have to be bored at home for the New Year, but there was no way. Firecrackers kept coming from outside. Liu Qing cheered on his mouth and didn't intend to guard his age. He lay down directly in bed.

After waking up, Amu may have returned from the palace.

Shemu was sitting at the New Year's Eve festival in front of the Hall, and the food on the table was excellent, as was the dance art of the palace, although he had been somewhat distracted. It was the first New Year after his marriage with Liu Qinghuan, and he couldn't stay with her, and he kept her at home alone. He could imagine her cheering.

After the dancing lady went down, she came up to a large team to drive away. Shemu held the glass and squeezed her hand slightly, staring at them.

The leader is a monk and a mother-in-law, surrounded by hundreds of babysitters, 20402; and a man who plays a ghost in all kinds of ghost masks.

They sang and danced and performed ghost-driven stories, and there was no problem until the end. Shemu's eyebrow peak moved. Looks like he's going to wait until the last Yuan Festival?

Shemu couldn't help but frown, and if they did it tonight, they could be knocked out now, but waiting until the last Yuan Festival would mean that the three days of the last Yuan Festival would not clear the house.

He had the feeling that she might be grumpy enough to bite.

After a night of eating, drinking and enjoying the Emperor in the palace, at dawn, the Great Dynasty Party of New Year's Day began again. Shemu is still in the palace to worship the Empress, and Liu Qinghuan is awake. If you look at the empty side of your body, you'll know that Shemu hasn't come back yet.

She thinks the Emperor must be lonely.

When I woke up in the morning, I always felt sick. Liu Qinghuan routinely drowned for a while and went back to his room to lie down.

When Shemu came back, nearly noon, he glanced at Liu Qinghuan lying in bed and asked Qingqing beside him: “What's wrong with Qing Qing? ”

"'I don't think Madame's in a good mood,' said Qingyun. 'She threw up for a while in the morning and didn't eat anything. ”

Shemu frowned. He sent Qingqing to the kitchen to prepare some food. He walked up to Liu Qinghuan and sat down. “Qing Qing, what's wrong? ”

Liu Qinghuan ignored him, his eyes were still closed to death.

Shemu smiled at the corner of his mouth. Li Yuanbai had said earlier that his emotions were easily affected after pregnancy, which seemed not to be false.

“Clear, get up and eat before you go to sleep. ”

Shemu's voice was gentle and patient, but Liu Qinghuan still ignored him.

He bent down and whispered in her ear, "Is Clear mad at me? ”

This time he kissed Liu Qinghuan on her lips without waiting for his answer. Because he was worried about Liu Qinghuan's body, he didn't dare kiss deeply. After a few short tastes, he loosened her lips.

Liu Qing looked at him cheerfully and smiled and held her up. “Qing Qing, this is for you. ”

Liu Qinghuan squinted like a kitten and watched Xue Mu's hands shake a pair of steps out of the usual tricks.

A red bead is like a crystal clear pomegranate, set in the shape of a flower, surrounded by a butterfly made of gold and adorned with leaves made of jade. Under the saffron are six white sapphire beads, shaking bright colors and matching perfectly, all the more sophisticated.

Shemu put her chin on her shoulder and asked softly, "Do you like it? I specially asked the master to make it. The flowers look like pomegranates, meaning polyson dolphins. ”

Liu Qinghuan naturally loved it very much, but he took the opportunity to bargain: “If you let me go out to see the lights last Yuan Festival, I would prefer it. ”

Shemu buried her head on her shoulder and laughed low, but the tone was very firm: “No, they didn't do it last night, they will definitely do it at the last Yuan Festival. ”

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and looked at him grievously: "Amu, I am so bored to be alone in the house. ”

Shemu kissed her eyes softly: "I know I'll be with you in the next few days. ”

“What about the last festival? ”

Shemu thought, “I'll get Second Sister to come with you, okay? ”

“… okay.” At least Second Sister can't see the light party anymore, she can't be the only one who abuses her. She looked again at the steps in Shemu's hand and pulled him down in front of the bronze mirror: "Amu, put them on for me. ”

"Shemu smiled. ”

Then he stared at Grandpa Hou and really combed out two haircuts on his wife's head.

Liu Qinghuan looked in the mirror and praised Shemu: "Amu, your hair comb is better than green, don't you often comb for the little girl? ”

“Don't move.” Shemu straightened her head, tried to shake one step up at an angle, “I just brushed your hair. ”

After a pair of steps were inserted for Liu Qinghuan, Xue Mu picked out a strawberry flower from various hair accessories and inserted it beside him.

“Ma'am, it's beautiful!” Even the red peaches you watch can't help but praise Shermou for his craftsmanship. Liu Qinghuan nodded and looked at Shemu from the bronze mirror: "Amu, why don't you comb my hair later? ”

Shemu bent down and kissed her hair: “If you like it, I'll comb it for you every day. ”

Liu Qinghuan wasn't fooled by him: “When I woke up every day, you were gone, and you still combed my hair. ”

Shemu pulled her into her arms with a smile and lit her nostrils: “It's obviously because of your bed, what a lazy cat. ”

Liu Qinghuan left his mouth open and did not answer. Qinghuan came up with a few maids with a hot meal: “Master Hou, Madam, this is the dumpling just made in the kitchen. ”

I also felt a little hungry when I heard the dumplings Liu Qinghuan went out with Shemu. Qinghuan saw Liu Qinghuan's hair, and was surprised: "Yay, the mahogany process is long. This hair combs really well. ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh. The peach was on the side and she was rushed and ashamed: “This hairpin was combed by Grandpa Hou. Grandpa Hou combed better than you. Lady won't want you to comb your hair again! ”

Green's expression was even more surprising, but he just opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Liu Qing smiled and sat down next to Shemu, stretching his little finger at him like he was a child: "Amu, you promised to help me comb my head for the rest of my life. ”

The corner of Shemu's mouth smiled and snapped her little finger.