Seventh Master, Madam didn't go back to the mansion today.

Song Yitao was going to be annoyed to death by piles of memorials!One after another came to persuade her to abdicate, and many civil servants even spoke fiercely, saying that she was involved in too much politics now, and that she might follow in the footsteps of the former Xihe Queen Mother.

The young emperor is only three years old, what do these old hozens want to do?

Even in the past few days, under the organization of Qi Yutao, the ministers stopped coming to court one after another, first one or two, then a group, and finally they all stopped coming.

Song Yitao was furious, this was going to drive her crazy! !Song Yitao angrily dropped a set of teacups in the Hall of Qinzheng.

There is still one day left in the time given by Qi Yutao, and all the ministers will not come to court!It can be seen that his power is high and his influence is great. If he really breaks into the palace tomorrow and instigates rebellion, what should he do! !

She promised the fifth master that she must support Boyi to become the emperor. This little seventh master is really crazy! !

"Empress Dowager, drag the Prince to see you." He and the upper hall reported.

Song Yitao cursed: "It's such a good name! It really dragged him to heaven!!"

Through the window, Qi Yutao vaguely saw the silhouette of the woman in the inner hall. She must have had a bad day these two days, right?He sniggered triumphantly, then coughed, and walked up to Song Yitao with a serious face: "Queen Dowager Wan'an~" Qi Yutao made a respectful salute.

"Queen Mother~ How are you thinking? There is still one day left!" Qi Yutao raised his eyebrows and said.

Song Yitao got angry, then turned to him and shouted: "It's alright! I'll get married!"

"Marry who?"

"Who are you talking about!"

"Ahahaha~ you finally agreed?" Qi Yutao teased.

"You - won -!! Hmph!" Song Yitao walked into the bedroom with her skirt lifted, and then closed the door with a bang.

Two days later, the death knell of the country rang, and an edict came down from above, announcing that the Queen Mother died of illness due to restlessness, self-blame, and excessive worry under the persuasion of all the ministers.

As soon as this decree came down, Qi Yutao's Prince Regent's Mansion held a happy event immediately. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to rush to get married?

After hearing this, Qi Yutao announced to the outside world: This king can marry whenever he wants, who dares to have half an objection, and when this king is married, he will come and take care of this person himself.

The ministers quickly shut up and didn't dare to say anything. For the sake of their own future, they had no choice but to congratulate the regent on his wedding. The whole country, except the Ministry of Rites, almost forgot about the Queen Mother's death.

Everyone is wondering who is this strange woman who can fascinate the powerful Regent.

Song Yitao, as the princess protecting the country of Gu Yue Kingdom, naturally wants to marry from here, Song Yunqing personally helps her organize the wedding, busy picking things, using the most expensive and best for everything!

Having been together for so long, and having gone through so many things together, Song Yunqing has already regarded Song Yitao as his relative.

Song Yitao curled her lips and said, "Don't bother, let's mess around this time! Anyway, it's not the first time getting married!"

Everyone was speechless, but Song Yunqing still insisted on helping her arrange all the etiquette and dowry properly, so that she could get married in a grand manner.

This time for the wedding, he couldn't help crying again!

Looking at the mighty guard of honor of the wedding car walking away, Song Yunqing secretly wiped a tear from behind.

"I don't know why, but I just feel very moved." Song Yunqing cried.

Nangong Nuqing saw that he was a big man crying like this, rolled his eyes and walked into the mansion.

Qi Yutao was wearing a serious groom's official outfit today, with a triumphant evil smile on his face, waiting outside the mansion for his little wife to marry in.He has his plan in mind.

Qi Yutao looked up at the plaque, and said angrily: After being angry with her for so many years, he finally returned to me. This time, I have to be angry with her to comfort my heart that has been hurt for many years.

The luxurious wedding car approached slowly with rose petals all over the ground. Flower girls swayed red rose petals in front of the convoy, and musicians and dancers sang and danced around the convoy.The girl is dressed in red, and she is naturally charming.At the moment when the matchmaker got off the sedan chair with auspicious words and the red silk that led the couple was handed over to Qi Yutao, he felt that his life was complete.

In the evening, Qi Yutao greeted the guests with a toast outside, very happy, this time the big wedding and the last big wedding with Jiang, they looked like two people, Qi Yutao almost stood on the table to toast.

"Hahaha pull the prince~ Congratulations!" All the ministers came up to toast one after another, and congratulations were endless.

Qi Yutao paid back one by one, his stomach was full from drinking, he rubbed his head, which was a little dizzy, and went down to Song Yitao's room with Shuoxi's support.

Qi Yutao walked in, hiccupped heavily, and walked slowly towards the inner hall.But the bride on the bed had already fallen asleep, so she didn't have the patience to wait for him.

"Hey! Who told you to sleep first?!" Qi Yutao staggered to the bedside and patted her face covered with a hijab.

"Ah??" Song Yitao sat up startled, almost hitting Qi Yutao's head.

Qi Yutao was a little dizzy from drinking, but she still took off her hijab steadily.

The woman wears a little powder and daisy, the distant mountain daisy has firm eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.The eyes that hadn't fully woken up had a confused look, and they pursed their lips subconsciously, as if protesting that they were interrupting their dreams.

"This face...isn't it Xiaolan? Hiccup~" Qi Yutao burped again~

"Oh, I'm going! How much wine have you drank??" Song Yitao was completely awakened by the hiccup, and fanned the smell of alcohol in front of her.

Qi Yutao smiled stupidly: "I'm happy! I'm married again! Hehe! You're back by my side again hahaha!"

Qi Yutao wanted to come and kiss her, but Song Yitao pushed her away with disgust: "Didn't you come back again! You died as a wife, and I died as a husband. Isn't it logical to be together?"

"Go! Great day~ What are you talking about?! Let me kiss you~" Qi Yutao hugged her drunkenly.

Song Yitao covered his mouth: "It stinks to death!! You go wash it!"

Qi Yutao came back to his senses, put his arms around her shoulders, and looked into her eyes seriously: "Have you been touched by Brother Wu in these years?"

Song Yitao curled her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable being asked: "Why are you asking this?"

Qi Yutao caressed her face and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips: "Yes or not?!"

"It's none of your business!"

Qi Yutao hugged Song Yitao into his arms, strangled her weak waist domineeringly, and gently pressed his forehead against his forehead: "It's none of my business? You are my woman! How can you let others touch you!"

"Fifth brother said that you never consummated the house with him. You have been waiting for me, haven't you? Huh?"

The familiar breath of the person in front of her lightly brushed the tip of her nose, Song Yitao blushed, and then nodded shyly.

Qi Yutao finally laughed, the pain that had been pent up in his heart for so many years disappeared at this moment.Pulling the curtains, leaning over, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, not to mention getting a beautiful woman again, if it is wasted, it will not be disappointing.

Inside the tent, breathing intertwined.

In the garden, the three ladies were sitting around knocking sunflower seeds and chatting boredly.The concubine's room is not allowed to have a formal banquet, and the excitement in the front yard naturally cannot reach here.

Zhou Mengyun snorted: "She's here, from now on the master won't look us in the eye."

Wang Naiwen laughed and said, "I've never looked at us before! We're just wives by name, and you still want to be the main wife!"

Zhou Mengyun curled his lips and looked at Jin Xiaolan, who was leisurely sewing clothes beside him, and said with disgust, "You are happy and at ease. I heard that that woman looks exactly like you. Is it true?"

Xiaolan lowered her head, and said softly: "She is the princess, we are just wives, it's not good to talk behind our backs."

After half an hour, the atmosphere in the tent finally calmed down, and the two of them lay on the bed to rest.

"I'm exhausted." Qi Yutao sighed... "I'm still the same as before?"

Song Yitao rolled his eyes, then turned around.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Qi Yutao hurriedly turned to hug her: "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

"You're not the same anymore..."

Qi Yutao, who has always been confident, was a little nervous when he heard this. Could it be that he is dying? ?

Song Yitao said again: "You've already slept with other women. Apart from Mrs. Jiang, which other wife do you have..."

"No!" Qi Yutao stretched out his hand and swore, "Really not, I have never touched them. They are all just wives by name."

"I don't believe it, the bad old man is very bad!!" Song Yitao snickered under the quilt.

Fortunately, fortunately, after such a long time, he is still his little seventh master.