"Your Majesty" snorted, a pair of pink fists hurriedly released, the small hand gently pushed the potter's chest to resist, and the eyes were full of shame, and he glanced to both sides.
The potter glanced back, but saw that the palace maids who followed him were all crimson, and they were all smiling with low eyebrows.
He couldn't help laughing, thinking that he was usually used to being wanton, and those palace maids had long been accustomed to it, so in front of them, he still had no scruples.
It's just that Hongfu is still unmarried, and there is still a little bit of a girl's reserve, how can she be embarrassed to be intimate with the Son of Heaven under the eyes of so many palace maids.
"You all stand down first."
The potter whisked his hand and ordered, in the end, he still cared about the thin noodles of the red whisk.
Those palace maids were also interested, and they retreated in the dark corner one after another, and only the two of them were left in a corridor.
"There are no outsiders here, so I shouldn't be shy anymore this time."
The potter asked with a smile.
Hongfu lowered his eyebrows and smiled shyly, his pulse was silent, and the small hands that were originally against the potter's chest could no longer feel the power to resist.
Her beauty smiled shyly, and her half-pushed and half-pinched appearance even tempted the potter's blood to be full of blood, and her thoughts were blazing.
Without further hesitation, his lips went down.
At that moment, the red whisk seemed to be electrified, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a soft humming sound came out of her snort, and the whole body softened in an instant, and she was paralyzed in the arms of the potter.
The moonlight is sultry, and the wisps of the night wind shake the leaves, making a rustling sound, as if telling her deep affection at the moment.
The potter drank his head vigorously, and then gave this beauty an affectionate kiss, so that it was like a bundle of dry firewood, which was instantly lit into a fire.
In an instant, the potter was carried away by the primitive desire in his heart, and with a sudden force of his hands, he pushed the red whisk on the pillar.
Then, like a mad lion, he should have been his prey when he set out to conquer.
At this time, the red breeze had already been kissed by the potter's affectionate kiss, kissed to the confusion, where was there still half a point of resistance and reserve, only leaned softly on the railing, and let the potter act recklessly.
Although Hongfu did not resist, deep down in her heart, there was still a rational voice that kept telling her that she couldn't do this.
"Your Majesty, we haven't married yet, it's not good, it's not good."
That rational thought made Hongfu's body give up resisting, his eyes were closed in confusion, and the trembling voice in his mouth let out a low pleading sound.
Not yet married, not yet married Rapid healing talent In the potter's mind, these four words suddenly flashed, like a scoop of cold water, poured on the top of his head, and immediately extinguished his raging fire of desire.
"Damn, it's all the fault of this alcohol, if it's impulsive, the raw rice is cooked into cooked rice first, and there is no such a talent for fast healing, so how can it be done, then it will be a big loss" The potter woke up suddenly, and a pair of hands holding jade immediately pulled out of the red whisk's already messy clothes, and his clinging body also took half a step back, and distanced himself from the seductive fragrant body.
"It's good to wake up in time, otherwise it will be a big loss" The potter sighed secretly in his heart and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong with Your Majesty" Hongfu was also sober, his face was as red as a glow, and he hurriedly sorted out his messy clothes, and there seemed to be a sense of loss between his words.
The potter turned sideways slightly, not looking at the red whisk head-on, for fear of seeing the tempting hidden scenery, and he couldn't hold it for a while.
When Hongfu had almost finished arranging her clothes, the potter turned around, took her little hand, and said with a smile: "What you just said reminded me that since I like it, I will give you a name, let you marry me in a dignified manner, and then be my woman." ” The red body was shocked, and his heart couldn't help but be hot, and he was deeply moved by the potter, and his eyes were filled with tears of happiness.
She didn't say anything, but plunged headlong into the arms of the potter, without saying a word, but everything was in silence.
The soft body entered his arms again, and the thoughts that the potter had just calmed down were ignited again in the blink of an eye.
He was afraid that he couldn't control his emotions, and his mind moved, and suddenly he grabbed Hongfu's hand and pulled her to stride towards the Golden Palace.
"Your Majesty, where are you taking me?"
Hongfu was obediently led by the potter, but asked in confusion.
The potter didn't answer, but only led her all the way back to the Golden Palace, climbed the jade steps, held hands, and stood condescendingly in front of the ministers.
In the main hall, the ministers were still drinking hot, and they saw the Son of Heaven suddenly come back, and they were still holding Zhang Fei's daughter's hand in front of everyone.
The hall was silent, and countless pairs of eyes, either understanding, curiosity, or surprise, looked at the top of the high stairs.
Zhang Fei was even more shocked to take a sip of wine in his mouth, and squirted back into the wine glass, a deep surprise welled up on his black face, and he opened his mouth wide to look at his daughter.
The potter took a light breath, held the red hand tightly, and said in a loud voice: "Today Liu Bei is a happy day, I will announce a happy event to you again, I will officially marry Zhang Chuchen at this time tomorrow, accept her as a concubine, and wait for tomorrow to drink my happy bar." ” Marry Zhang Chuchen In the main hall, the ministers were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, looked at each other, and all showed a knowing smile.
Who doesn't know that the Son of Heaven is a romantic gentleman, and he is very popular with women, for so many years, he has accepted concubines outside Yejing, not once or twice, there is no fuss, and all the ministers are used to it.
What's more, Zhang Fei was critically ill at the beginning, and the ministers had heard about entrusting his daughter to the Son of Heaven, and now the potter officially announced it, which is also a matter of course.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty."
The ministers who came back to their senses smiled and congratulated the potter.
Zhao Yun also showed a look of relief, arched his hand to Zhang Fei, and said with a smile: "Yide, congratulations, you will soon be the national ruler." ” "Rejoice and rejoice, hehe."
Being reminded by Zhao Yun like this, Zhang Fei came back to his senses, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
On the high level, Hongfu only woke up at this time, and the whole person was moved to tears, not knowing why.
She really didn't expect that the potters would attach so much importance to her, and would choose to announce their decision to marry her in this golden palace in front of all the ministers.
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The potter's move can be regarded as giving enough red face, how can he not be moved to tears.
Looking at the ministers who worshiped at the bottom of the stairs, feeling the warmth of the potter's palms, Hongfu smiled with relief, and the whole person was immersed in happiness.
The next day, before dawn, the entire Yanjing Palace was busy.
In the palace, Zhang Yi was the busiest, running between the Golden Palace and the harem, directing the palace maids and eunuchs, decorating the entire palace with colorful and joyful spirits.
Although Zhang Yi had already arranged a lot of young concubine ceremonies for the pottery merchant before, he knew that this time the concubine of the Son of Heaven was different from usual, and it must be more grand, and he must not be negligent at all.
The reason is also very simple, this is the first concubine ceremony of the Son of Heaven after the destruction of the Han Kingdom, and it is not in the army, but in the new northern capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, which was once the pseudo-capital of the Han Kingdom.
This was not only a wedding, but also a means for the Son of Heaven to declare his conquest to his new subjects, embodying the majesty of the emperor.
Moreover, the new concubine is the daughter of Zhang Fei, an old minister of the Han Kingdom, with a special identity, and the marriage of the Son of Heaven to her also symbolizes the favor of those pseudo-Han ministers, which can play a role in appeasing people's hearts, and of course, it cannot be neglected.
While Zhang Yi was busy in the palace, the people in the city and every household also spontaneously put up lanterns to congratulate their new ruler on the joy of taking a concubine.
In the evening, the entire Yanjing City is already hung with colorful lanterns, filled with a festive atmosphere, and the shadow of war shrouded in people's hearts has also disappeared.
A corner of the Royal Palace.
In that remote and dimly lit hall, two figures stood silently in the dim light, looking out through the window to the brightly lit golden hall.
"Tonight is his wedding day, what are you going to do" A woman's voice came from under the deep cloak.
"Go as planned, tomorrow morning when we make history."
The man in the fire-cloud robe replied in a deep voice. isjgy: