Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 333 Ying Zheng and Mi Ruo, Evergreen and Zi Nu

The ceremonial officer read aloud:

"Tiancheng and his wife are bosom friends, who share joys and sorrows without changing their minds;"

"A kiss in the bridal chamber with flowers and candles is worth a thousand dollars in a spring night."

Everyone listens and applauds loudly

"color!"

"Emperor Changqing created his own poems, and the style of new poems has already flourished in Kyushu. I saw him today, and the emperor really has a good literary talent."

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, use it well!"

"..."

All the officials of Qin State paid respects one after another:

"I have seen the emperor."

"Emperor Master Changqing, you are being polite!"

"How is the emperor's teacher recently?"

"..."

Li Changqing nodded with a smile, and responded softly, walking side by side with Zi Nu, the official announced: "Everyone, the person next to me is Zhuo Jing, the behind-the-scenes owner of Liusha Salt Workshop in Xianyang City, Miss Zi Nu."

All officials are polite

"I have seen Mrs. Emperor Shi."

"The emperor's wife is beautiful, dignified and elegant, and the emperor's wife is really a match made in heaven, a couple of gods and gods."

"..."

"It turns out that the behind-the-scenes owner of Liusha Salt Factory is Miss Zi Nu, disrespectful and disrespectful."

"The emperor's wife is really the emperor's virtuous wife."

"..."

Liusha Salt Workshop has cooperated with all the dignitaries and dignitaries of the Qin State, and cooperated with the hundreds of branches of the Qin State, Jianghu sects, and martial arts forces. The refined salt sells well in Xianyang and radiates to the Qin State.

Some people say that quicksand salt merchants make a lot of money every day, even if a catty of refined salt only sells for [-] knives.

Yes, [-] knives, three months ago it was [-] knives, and now many ordinary people are gradually able to afford refined salt.

With the increasing production of refined salt, Yinyangjia has production branches in Daliang, Liusha in Xinzheng, Handu, and Tianwang in Xianyang, Qin State. After the production increases, the interval gradually decreases, and it is approaching the trend of civilianization.

Yingzheng is walking, with a red royal robe, long hair and a crown, and Mi Ruo holding a hand. The man is majestic and handsome, and the woman is dignified and beautiful, a combination made in heaven.

Yingzheng and his wife came and said, "Sir, please take a seat."

"Please, Your Majesty, Queen." Li Changqing said.

At the moment, Ying Zheng and Li Changqing walked side by side, Mi Ruo stood side by side with Zi Nu, and the two women were one body behind.

Mi Ruo dressed up to attend, the empty valley is orchid, dignified and luxurious, and her pure temperament on weekdays looks gorgeous and not vulgar today, and the maid behind her is holding a long skirt.

"My younger sister has always heard that Sister Zi Nu is the number one strange woman in South Korea, Guan Zhong, a woman from Tianwang, and a virtuous wife who hides behind the master of Changqing Emperor.

Mi Ruo praised: "It is my destiny to meet you today. Sister Zi Nu is indeed a peerless beauty with both civil and military skills."

Zi Nu smiled reservedly: "Don't dare to be a queen and say sister, queen, you are the number one beauty in Chu, the number one beauty in Qin, and the number one beauty in the world."

The two girls were chatting and laughing, one had a heart and the other had an intention, the atmosphere was harmonious, and they quickly got along with each other, and the relationship was very good.

Since their men are confidants and partners, as the heads of each other's harem, they are naturally obliged to have a good relationship with each other's wives.

Soon, the grand feast began.

Ying Zheng sits in the main seat, Li Changqing sits first on the left, followed by Changping Jun, Li Si, Wei Liao, Wang Ben, Meng Wu, Meng Tian and others.

As for the women of the families of the officials, they were naturally taken to the direction of the harem by Mi Ruo, and Zi Nu was naturally there too.

Lord Changping stood up, raised his glass and said, "We congratulate Your Majesty on his wedding."

"Congratulations on your new marriage, Your Majesty."

Everyone raised their glasses, and the bronze wine bottle was covered with long sleeves, and they drank it all in one gulp.

Ying Zheng also gulped it down, and said loudly, "Play music and dance."

"Today, the widow will not get drunk with the emperor's teacher, with the officials, and with the distinguished guests from all over the world."

When the music and dance started, the lead dancer was a young girl.

Blue dancing satin, slender feet, slender legs, slender waist, snowy skin, snowy hair, charming blue eyes, dancing cheerfully, like a flying swallow.

Li Changqing was startled, and thought: "Xue'er!?"

As soon as Xue Nu entered the arena, she blinked at Li Changqing, her charming blue eyes were charming and pure, then she turned her gaze away and concentrated on leading the dance, amazed the audience.

"Oh, Miss Xuenu, the young master of Feixue Pavilion."

"Unexpectedly, it was her who performed the dance. Tonight we will be blessed."

"..."

Feixue Pavilion has already taken root in Xianyang City, and the dignitaries of Qin State flocked to it, making the name of Xue Ji and Xue Nu famous in Xianyang.

Facts have proved that Feixue Pavilion is equally popular no matter where it is.

Li Changqing smiled, toasted and drank, and watched the Snow Maiden dance. I haven't seen her for a few months, and the girl has grown up a lot.

Calculating the time, according to Xuenv herself, she should be over fourteen years old, right?

The grand banquet lasted until late at night, with endless singing and dancing and banquets.

In the middle of the night, Yingzheng ordered Lord Changping to continue entertaining guests from all over the world and ministers, while he left hand in hand with Mi Ruo, and drove to Qinian Palace to rest.

Li Changqing bid farewell on the grounds that he was too drunk, and took Zi Nu back.

……

In Qinian Palace, Ying Zheng and Mi Ruo met each other's eyes.

At this moment, the emperor's heart was weak and throbbing, he was amazed by Mi Ruo's beauty.

As a man, although he is obsessed with power, for him, beauty is also one of the best spices in life.

Ying Zheng never rejected beauties, but he was not obsessed with them.

"Ruoer," Ying Zheng called softly.

Mi Ruo slowly nestled into Ying Zheng's arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Chun Xiao is worth a thousand pieces of gold in one moment... Ruo'er hopes that you will take pity on me."

Ying Zheng gently pulled Mi Ruo's belt, and the red palace attire fell off, revealing a red dress. He hugged Mi Ruo with both hands, and walked towards the couch.

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In the Imperial Master's Mansion, the carriages and horses stopped slowly.

Zhang Mo parked the car and watched Li Changqing walk into the gate with Zi Nu, then drove away, and he had to arrange the carriages and horses.

It was late at night, and the mansion was quiet.

Li Changqing and Zi Nu walked under the bright moon together.

Along the way, any servants who saw them and wanted to pay respects were stopped by Li Changqing and waved away.

Walking, the two walked to the inner house, walked through the corridor, walked through the flower garden, and arrived at the fork in the east and west rooms.

The purple girl is wearing a purple-blue long dress with lace on the floor. Her soft, elegant and slender purple hair is gradually shining under the moonlight. Her exquisite face is charming, glamorous, dignified and noble.

"Changqing, already...the bedroom has arrived."

The purple girl lowered her head slightly, her delicate and flawless cheeks were flushed, she had a beautiful face, warm eyes, a small and delicate nose, a delicate chin, a slender gooseneck, fair collarbone, fair shoulders, and a charming temperament.

At this moment, Zi Nu is really a ripe peach.

Li Changqing looked at Zi Nu's slender waist. Zi Nu's waist was slender, tough, and graceful... It was known as the No. [-] waist in Tianxing, and it was also called the No. [-] waist in Xuanji.