The Submissive Emperor

Xiao Chengjun held one end of his hand and handed the other end of the red silk to Lou Jing. He said nothing but looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Struggling to survive from the treacherous environment and ascending to the throne of God through all the hardships, Xiao Chengjun's eyes are not as frivolous as the ordinary young emperor, and his eyes are as quiet as water and as stable as a mountain. However, at this moment, in those deep eyes, the sweetheart is full of reflections, with a smile from the starting point, like a dragon coming out of the water, and all the changes in the year are collected in an instant, clear and gentle, gentle.

Lou Jing looked at those eyes in fascination, and after a long time he came back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and took a flower, wrapped the red silk around his wrist, and grabbed the emperor's hand. The warm and soft hand, just like in the past, when he was carried into the palace with bruises and bruises, the hand that supported him gave him the courage to go down.

Xiao Chengjun was taken aback for a moment, and then lightly wrapped the red silk, under the cover of the silk flower, intertwined his ten fingers, and walked towards the hall hand in hand.

The solemn and auspicious court music started, with hundreds of officials lined up to praise the officials and sang: "Kneel!"

The red silk winds all the way down to the jade steps, and the red carpet is laid on the imperial road to prevent slipping. On both sides of the red silk, the civil and military officials were arranged on both sides, kneeling to salute.

The two of them held hands, walked side by side on the red silk, accepted the congratulations of hundreds of officials, and the world surrendered.

The ceremony of Jiaofang, the emperor and the queen are in parallel, implying the same glory of the sun and the moon, and the harmony of the mountains and rivers.

Step by step up the imperial path, just as solemn as Xiao Chengjun was when he became the throne, Lou Jing was also infected by the solemnity of the people around him, striding forward and unwavering.

When the empress ascended to the jade level, praised the official Gao He: "Xing!"

Hundred officials rose up, lined up on both sides of the jade stage, and slowly stepped into the hall.

In the main hall of Fengyi Palace, the red pillar carved with phoenix is ​​magnificent, and on the high theme, Ji Jue wears a golden phoenix robe and sits on the phoenix couch with a pair of eagle eyes full of smiles.

The emperor and queen joined hands to cross the high threshold. The relatives and relatives of the emperor had already waited in the hall, and when the officials entered through the side door, they all knelt down to greet them.

Last time the wedding was covered with a hijab, and I couldn't see anything. This time I watched the wedding earnestly and accepted the greetings from Baiguan upright. It was really novel. Lou Jing looked at the bright red decorations of the whole hall, and then at Ji Jue on the main seat and Xu Shiwei standing behind him, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

Only then did the person who had been dazzled by joy realized that he had really married Xiao Chengjun this time. As witnessed by the people of the world, he was Xiao Chengjun's queen all his life.

Feeling the tension of the people around him, Xiao Chengjun gently squeezed the palm of his hand and pulled him to the center of the hall.

The bright yellow cushion has already been laid, and when the two of them stand still in front of the cushion, the drum music stops, the ceremonial official stands in front of the hall, and read aloud the emperor’s wedding decree, “Shun Tian’s will, Ying Wanmin, today’s tribute , The prosperity of the ancestral clan, stretches for the great Yu Fuze..."

The lengthy congratulatory speech reverberated in the quiet hall. Lou Jing listened with great interest, listening to how he and Xiao Chengjun became a good couple, and what a blessing for the Dayu Dynasty. These exaggerated remarks were seen in him. It's completely truthful.

Xiao Chengjun looked calm and quietly glanced at his queen. Seeing that the person was snickering, he knew what he was thinking. He shook his hand to make him restrain, but he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

The man who fell in love in the world didn't know where he was, but he was only qualified to marry his sweetheart when he came to the throne. Thinking about this, the heart of Emperor Hongyuan suddenly rose with great enthusiasm.

After the reading was finished, the ritual music resumed, the hall resumed its excitement, and the praising officer lengthened his voice, "Worship to heaven and earth--"

Having already enthroned, there is no need to worship the king again, this time they only need three worships.

He worshiped heaven and earth, facing the gate of the temple, looking at the blue sky outside the temple, knelt down hand in hand, and bowed together. Xie Cangtian sent this person to his side to share adversity and wealth.

In the second worship of Gaotang, facing the main seat, bowed deeply to the father and queen who was sitting upright. Thanks to his father, the queen has carefully cultivated and strategized for many years to help them overcome obstacles and ascend to the top position.

Shiwei Xu, dressed in red armor, stood behind Ji Zhuo, under the throne, kneeling sideways on one knee, avoiding the emperor’s kneeling, and looking at the pair of golden boys and yuzi, wearing similar dresses and wearing similar crowns. , Handsome in pairs, with smiling eyes, couldn't help but feel a bit envious. For the first time, I felt that the male post system was not useless.

"The husband and wife worship each other--" Qing Lang Gao He echoed in the hall.

The husband and wife worshiped, stared at each other, and since then they have become husbands. They will live and die, and will never leave. They only hope that they will be bound for the three lives, and the future will be renewed, and they will never be separated.

The clasped hands were temporarily separated, holding the two ends of the red silk, facing each other, kneeling slowly, and bowing religiously.

At the moment when he lowered his head, Lou Jing suddenly felt a little hot in his eyes. Throughout the ages, the emperor who was willing to be the queen of this level was probably only Xiao Chengjun. If he had this person with him, what would his husband want...

After the ceremony, the two clasped their fingers again and stood up in the hall.

"Li Cheng!" praised the official Gao He.

Hundred officials worshipped again and shouted in unison: "The ministers and others congratulate the emperor on the accomplishment of the emperor's tribute, and the blessing of the long-changing family!"

Then the two walked together, surrounded by everyone to the Fengyi Palace's bedroom-Qiwu Hall.

The palace room has long been repainted, the red candles in the inner room are as bright as daylight, and the layout is fine and proper everywhere, and the level of luxury is no less than the emperor's Panlong Temple.

The palace people stopped in front of the door of the inner room, and only the emperor and empress walked in slowly.

Sitting on the large phoenix bed, the two of them were speechless for a while, and only the beeping of candlelights remained in the room.

Lou Jing moved his fingers, only to find that the hands of the two were still tightly held, and the red silk in the middle had been kneaded long ago. "It's time for us to drink Hebu Jiu."

"Oh." The emperor came back to his senses, coughed slightly, took his hand away, got up and went to the table to get the wine.

Lou Jing couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling. His husband looked calm and indifferent, but in fact he was nervous, right?

Xiao Chengjun handed one to Lou Jing and sat next to him again, "Zhuoyu, we will be husband and wife again in the future." Zhu Guangming extinguished his eyes. In, full of the tenderness of the emperor.

Lou Jing held the small cup in both hands, grinning, "I hope the emperor will show me a lot of pity."

Xiao Chengjun laughed and couldn't express any emotion. He raised his hand to clink glasses and drank half of the wine in the glass. Then, the two exchanged and drank the other half again, Li Cheng.

Lou Jing leaned over and rolled a drop of wine on the lips of the emperor into his mouth. The red candle flickered, their eyes facing each other, and the two could not help embracing each other, and exchanged a long kiss.

"The emperor, it's about to open a banquet." Lexian, who was pushed out by the crowd, reminded outside with a bitter face.

Xiao Chengjun let out a light cough, and then someone came in and served the two of them to remove the complicated dresses, put on bright yellow uniforms, and put on a layer of veil on the outside. The queen can also wear bright yellow. The clothes of the two are similar, but one embroidered with a five-color dragon pattern and the other with a five-color phoenix.

The emperor’s ordinary dress is a long-sleeved gown, which is tied together in the girdle, which looks solemn and majestic; the queen’s dress is narrow-sleeved, with red gold inlaid gemstone cuffs on the cuffs, and the girdle is tied to the dress. Covered outside. The red gauze is made of silk and satin that are as thin as cicada wings.

The male queen who performed the salute of the pepper room can go to the front hall with the emperor to entertain the officials.

This rule did not exist in ancient times, but the queen that Sejong married was a heroic general, and he must drink with hundreds of officials. Sejong used the queen as a man to allow him to enter the front hall. There is a precedent. Lou Jing went to the front hall to drink as a routine. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with it.

The emperor sat on the main seat, raised his glasses to open a banquet, the officials knelt and thanked them, and then they looked at each other and laughed again and again.

There are hundreds of civil and military officials, royal family members and honorable men. Looking at the empress who is drinking relative to each other on the high platform, they have mixed feelings. Since the generation of Sejong, there has been no such a loving husband and wife as today's empresses.

The big wedding banquet will not last too long. After the three rounds of wine, the emperor and queen leave first, and all the officials kneel down and leave.

Return to Qiwu Hall.

An Shun waited for Xiao Chengjun to take off his coat, leaving only the bright yellow shirt. He cleaned briefly to get rid of the alcohol, and stepped into the inner room with his slightly drowsy eyes.

The queen that had been cleaned up first, propped her head with one hand, lay on her side on the bed, except for the long hair of the golden crown spreading out, her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and the candlelight reflected the bright red of the room. Jun Yan also reflected a little red.

Emperor Hongyuan saw that his throat tightened, he raised his foot and walked to the bed, picked up a handful of long hair, and let the three thousand green silk slip slowly between his fingers.

Lou Jing opened his eyes, smiled and held the emperor's hand, drew closer, and dropped a soft kiss on the warm palm.

Xiao Chengjun rolled over onto the bed, put down the tent, propped on Lou Jing, and looked at him quietly, "Queen, what do you know about a husband as a wife?"

Lou Jing blinked and smirked. He relaxed and lay on his back, stroking the emperor's side face with one hand, "What the emperor said, what is it..." The voice was very soft, with a little muffled, fascinating. .

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, leaned over to the queen, and kissed the thin lips that still smelled of wine.

The white cheeks were dyed reddish, and a pair of cold star eyes gleamed, Xiao Chengjun kissed those beautiful eyes, slowly moved down to the neck, and bite gently.

The clothes slipped, revealing the strong body that has been practicing internal strength all the year round. The lines are smooth and the skin and flesh are well-proportioned. It looks like a steel knife is wrapped with a layer of silk.

Lou Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth, allowing the emperor to knead and bite on him. Following Xiao Chengjun's movements, he breathed slightly, and reached out to help the busy emperor remove his clothes, and the two immediately faced each other sincerely.

The two of them kissed deeply in high spirits and rolled over on the wide bed, rubbing against each other.

Lou Jing lay down, rubbing the vigorous place of the two together, and one hand over the lightly trembling person, bit one ear, "We haven't had a month... well... the emperor will wait a moment. Don't be too fast..."

Xiao Chengjun pulled his ears out and found a small box of ink lacquer carved with plum blossoms and entwined branches from the treasure pavilion, and said in a deep voice, "Quick or unhappy, the queen will know if he tries it."

The emperor's voice was already low and deep, and at this moment, it was even more hoarse. The voice was very attractive, handsome, but his dark eyes were a bit blurred. Lou Jing couldn't stand such a situation, groaned, and dragged the person around and kissed him fiercely.

When Xiao Chengjun came back to his senses, the hand rubbing the front end had already moved to the back, and the emperor who felt the wrong thing immediately propped up, "Um, no...ah..." Before the words were finished, one finger was already like a snake. Generally drilled into the body.

With a soft waist, Xiao Chengjun threw himself on Lou Jing's chest, frowning and said: "I am a husband, since I am...well...above..."

Two slender fingers have been squeezed in, and they have found the fatal weakness in a familiar way. They grind back and forth, but the person who caused the evil has an innocent look, "Yes, isn't the emperor always on it?" He said, adding his fingers. , And then hugged the emperor's waist tightly with both hands, and quickly nailed himself in.

"Um..." Xiao Chengjun was suddenly invaded, and the huge impact caused him to raise his head, and his slender neck was drawn into a graceful arc.

Lou Jing got up, took the person who frowned from the pain into his arms, held a pink soothing, and shook his body slightly.

"Asshole, you used to... uh, all... lied to me!" Xiao Chengjun held his shoulders and stared at him, saying that there was no matchmaking, which made him feel guilty. Now that the big marriage has been completed, it is still so shameless, the generation of Emperor Hongyuan finally woke up, he had been accused before!

"Why?" Lou Jing chuckled, raised his head and bit his chin, "I will let the king stay on tonight." Then, he moved vigorously.

The emperor, who was dissatisfied at first, gradually lost his Qingming, and was forced to bite his lower lip tightly by the faster and faster movements, and then he was pinched open again and replaced with a gentle thin lip.

The dragon and phoenix candle reflected the red curtain, and the shadows of a pair of people overlapped, endlessly endless.

Later, Xiao Chengjun completely left the matter of who was up and down, only remembering that he was ups and downs in the wind and waves, and the storm caused his legs to tremble, and he could only hug the people around him helplessly.

Lou Jing put the trembling person in his arms on the bed, and in a connected posture, folded the slightly trembling slender legs, sank deeply, forcing the person to gasp. However, he felt that it was not enough. He withdrew completely, and then went deep into the deepest place, forcing the people under him to tighten the sheets, and he could no longer suppress the groaning in his throat.

After stopping for a while, Lou Jing raised his hand to touch Xiao Chengjun's sweaty temples, and whispered to him: "Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang..."

A contented sigh was drowned in the sound that followed. The long night was long, and the wedding night of the empress had just begun.

In the first year of Hongyuan, Emperor Xiao Chengjun, after marrying Lou Jing with the gift of supreme honor, opened the glorious era of co-governance between the emperors and queens, and created the most dazzling century of prosperity in the Yu Dynasty, known as the "Hongyuan Prosperity" in history.

The emperor's wedding took place on the 9th day. On the following day, Emperor Hongyuan delayed the ancestor worship in the Taimiao until the third day of the wedding on the grounds that the empress was unwell.

In Fengyi Palace, the queen sat on the side of the bed with a smile on her face, and nudged the sleeping emperor, "Chengjun, get up and drink something before going to bed."

After a long period of silence, the emperor’s angry voice echoed in the Qiwu Hall: "Queen, do you know what a husband is a wife?"

The gentle voice quickly replied, "I know, that the minister will not let the emperor tired next time!"

"asshole!"

With the arrival of Hongyuan's heyday, the palace also ushered in a colorful and exciting new life.

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The author has something to say: Our story will come to an end for the time being... (Follow the last sentence, say it in the same tone as Zhao Zhongxiang~)

Haha, that's the end of the text. I didn't end it in a hurry this time. After the climax, I wrote several chapters with a warm epilogue. Hehehe~ Chapter 99 is over. It's really perfect, like it!

Ahem, there will be some extras, and there are only three extras that are currently planned, such as "the harem's life", "Second Uncle and Ji Jue", "a mysterious surprise extra", uh... of course there is also a little yellow book to perform. Fanwai, because it’s a hehehe plot, online crabs can’t be posted, they can only be placed in the customization. The customized book will be opened in the near future. You may wish to collect the bird’s column and there will be a reminder (of course, if you don’t buy customization, you should also collect it. Yes, hum, open new pits and short stories that pop up from time to time, you can see it in time, ah ha ha)

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There were obvious hints in these words, and Xiao Chengjun pursed his lips: "Also nonsense, I'm at this age, how can I compare to Young Master Zhao in Yushu Linfeng."

"Xiao Chengjun!" Lou Jing's voice suddenly became cold. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xiao Chengjun sat up, his face pale. I am ashamed of my own meanness at that moment, that was not what he said in his heart, and I somehow opened my mouth today, it must be a lot of strong alcohol. It's not appropriate to stay any longer.

"I'm not talking, you, rest early." Xiao Chengjun stood up, sighed and prepared to leave.

Lou Jing grabbed the person, carried him on, and walked into the inner room.

"Lou Zhuoyu, what are you doing!" Xiao Chengjun was thrown onto the bed and scolded angrily.

"Zhao Jieyuan is Zhao Jiu's nephew, I saw him familiar, so I asked him to say a few more words," Lou Jing pulled away his dragon robe and curled his lips together. With this little energy, why don't you come to spoil your concubines."

The male queen called herself a "civilian", so Lou Jing would call it a "civilian concubine" only when he was teasing the emperor. This made Xiao Chengjun extremely sensitive to this title, and he couldn't help but feel the tail faint whenever he heard it.

"Zhuoyu, am I getting old?" Xiao Chengjun hugged him and sighed softly.

"The minister doesn't know, but he knows that the sword is still very energetic."

"..."

"If it weren't for the emperor's busy government affairs these days, his eyes were so dark that he was reluctant to bear it, even if every night was sung." Lou Jing was so suffocated that he had to run out of the palace to vent his energy.

Xiao Chengjun was taken aback: "You mean, it's because I'm too busy these days?"

"Otherwise?" Lou Jing looked aggrieved, as if a child bride-in-law who has not had enough to eat for a long time, accusing her in-law's abuse.

"Haha..." Xiao Chengjun suddenly laughed.

"You still laugh!" Not only did the wronged child bride-in-law receive no sympathy, but was also ridiculed by her husband, which is unbearable!

"It's because I'm not good, I'm already busy." Xiao Chengjun softened his voice and coaxed him in a low voice.

Lou Jing's mouth was originally drooping, slowly rising, and licking his lips: "Then, thank the emperor for going to Longen!"

Love is deep, and I can't help but worry about gains and losses. Twenty years are like a day. Even the emperor who sits in the world, in front of the beloved, is still stupid as a child. I even forgot, that throbbing and attraction has never been related to age.

"Silly Yuanlang, even if you are bald, I can shake it seven times a night!"

"……To shut up!"

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The author has something to say: This is the end of the new episode. After many years, the style of writing has changed. I don't know if it is abrupt.

In order to write a new episode, I read this article again. From today's perspective, this article has many shortcomings. But when I recalled that when I started writing, I still felt throbbing when I built Lou Xiaoxiao, Prince Rabbit, and Miss Zhao Jiu.

Although watching the itchy hands, I want to fix it, but I am not willing to destroy these green marks. Let's make do with it.

2019.4

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