Chapter 846 One day in the life of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, the old prince Su Wuji’s residence
Early morning.
The rain in the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty has stopped, and the air is extremely fresh. The magnificent Imperial Capital, which stretches for hundreds of miles, has regained its strong vitality amidst the sound of bells and drums announcing the dawn.
The ministers and scholar-bureaucrats were busy in the morning, the merchants and wealthy guests were busy doing business, and the ordinary people were busy with their activities. There were the scholars who were preparing to attend the Spring Festival but had just come out of the brothel to have a meal together. For breakfast, talk about a few crooked poems.
But in the majestic and majestic palace, Baji Palace, which is inaccessible to tens of millions of officials and people and guarded by 70,000 imperial guards, the atmosphere in the Baji Palace is a bit tense at the moment.
In the huge palace, fifty-nine maids and one hundred and three eunuchs, led by the queen mother, queen, princess, prince, prince, and prince, who came to pay their respects, were waiting quietly.
This can be said to be the most powerful and luxurious greeting line-up in the Great Zhou Empire, just waiting for His Majesty the Holy Ancestor Emperor and the Empress Dowager to get up.
The question is, did the old couple have sex last night? What things need to be prepared?
Inside the sleeping hall.
The huge dragon bed.
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes tightly, and the terrifying original aura was looming.
On the side, Murong Yunxi was lying on her back with her belly wrapped in a belly wrap. Her crystal-clear back looked like a piece of jade. She tilted her head, her pretty face was red, revealing a hint of secret joy. , then pursed his lips and chuckled non-stop.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes.
Murong Yunxi moved over, rested his chin with his left hand, and drew circles on Xin Zhuo's chest with his right hand: "Xin, I finally got you, hum!"
< br>As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo stretched out a finger and waved lightly, and she floated in the air.
"What did you get?" Xin Zhuo's eyes were slightly cold.
Murong Yunxi didn't take it seriously at all, pointed at the red mouth, and then made some strange gestures.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and put her down.
Murong Yunxi was shirtless and landed on the ground with a vigorous somersault. A pair of legs that were not too long jumped to the dragon bed and blinked: "It smelled so good last night?"
As he spoke, he approached shamelessly, closed his eyes, and pouted his red mouth: "..."
"Get out!"
Xin Zhuo scolded.
Murong Yunxi wrinkled her nose and put on her robe smoothly. Then she took on the airs of the Empress Dowager and shouted outside coldly and seriously: "Come here, wait for His Majesty the Saint Ancestor to change!" ”
“Creak——”
The palace door was pushed open by San Jingzi, and the densely packed but orderly palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads and entered carrying things for washing, wiping, and changing clothes. .
Xin Zhuo wanted to refuse, but he also wanted to experience the treatment of an emperor in this damn feudal society, so he had to stand up and stretch out his arms.
Under the service of well-trained maids and eunuchs, it quickly took on a new look. It was not only majestic and elegant, but also neat, handsome and free.
"Your Majesty, will you have breakfast or meet the Queen Mother, Queen, Princes and Princesses?" Sanjingzi asked in a low voice.
Murong Yunxi on the side said softly: "Your Majesty, why don't you have breakfast together with their greetings, it will save trouble."
Xin Zhuo nodded.
After a while, all kinds of exquisite snacks came in one after another.
After Xin Zhuo and Murong Yunxi took their seats, the Queen Mother, who was in her sixties and had gray hair on her temples; the graceful and generous Queen Mother; five princes and couples, princes, princes, and princesses entered respectfully.
The old queen mother knelt down first and said, "My daughter-in-law, I wish my father the emperor and my mother the best!"
Then the empress knelt down and said, "My grandson's daughter-in-law wants to say hello to the emperor's grandfather and the emperor's grandmother!"
What followed was a series of kneels and greetings.
Xin Zhuo watched silently and felt that it was extremely absurd. These top nobles of the feudal dynasty were all kneeling at their feet. The ancestral title was really hard for him to accept.
The encounters in life are really touching. On the other hand, Murong Yunxi blinked and said regretfully: "It would be great if they were all biological!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him and quickly lowered his head.
Xin Zhuo then said: "Get up!"
"Thank you, Father/Grandfather/Great-grandfather..."
A group of people stood up and stood with their heads bowed respectfully, not daring to leave without orders.
Xin Zhuo ate a hibiscus meat bun and then said: "When did Ji Yu get married? Why are the children and grandchildren so old?"
This is a strange question, no one Feel free to answer.
Murong Yunxi smiled and said: "In the first year of Dazhong, that is, the year after Ji Yu was kidnapped and returned from Fulong Mountain, she got married. When she was fourteen, the Queen Mother was seventeen. She gave birth to The eldest son is the current emperor Ji Yong
Ji Yu is sixty-three years old this year, and the emperor is forty-nine this year. The emperor was married at the age of fourteen in the fourth year of Chengxiang. His eldest son was Ji Kang, who was the prince in front of him at the age of fifteen. He was thirty-four years old this year. The prince got married at the age of fifteen and gave birth to a son at the age of sixteen. The prince's eldest son, Prince Pingyang, Jize I am eighteen years old this year, I got married when I was fifteen, and my son is two years old!
In other words, Your Majesty is now a great-great-grandfather and has a great-great-grandson! "
Xin Zhuo continued to eat a few mouthfuls of breakfast before saying: "I know, get out of here! "
The old queen mother, queen, prince, and prince were relieved, respectfully exited the palace, turned around and left.
Murong Yunxi waved away a group of eunuchs and maids in Sanjingzi, and asked : "You personally put Ji Yu on the throne, and you treat him like a son. Why didn't you find a way to see him when you came back? You know what I mean, he is cultivating immortality with a group of old immortals. ”
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves: "No rush!"
"No rush?" Murong Yunxi looked puzzled and looked him up and down: "What state are you in now? Do you know that those old immortals have evil intentions? He has a profound background, and he doesn’t know what he wants to do with Ji Yu.
The four masters of Tianji, Taiping, Shenyin, and Honghua are all entrenched in the imperial capital and are preparing to protect him. Hey, old Prince Su Wuji risked his life to pay a visit a few days ago, but he became seriously ill strangely?
They were afraid that Ji Yu would be bewitched by those old immortals and do something extraordinary. Ji Yu doesn’t listen to his advice these days!”
Xin Zhuo asked: “So, what are they doing?”
Murong Yunxi shook his head: "I don't know!"
Xin Zhuo nodded at the long table and said: "Where are the masters of the Four Sects and Su Wuji now?"
"Su Wuji "The Palace of Nanli"
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The king of Nanli is an old king with different surnames in the seven dynasties. It can be traced back to the time of Zhou Xuanzong. He was the emperor of Zhou Yang and the current emperor Shengzu. It is called "Southern Li and Western Qin".
The old prince is already one hundred and twenty years old. He has assisted the Supreme Emperor and the current emperor for decades. He is getting stronger and stronger with age. However, he suddenly fell ill a few days ago and has been bedridden for a long time.
Nanli Palace is located in Qinglanfang.
At noon, many martial arts masters shot in faintly, causing ripples of martial arts. The guards in front of the gate seemed to be familiar, watching their eyes, nose and heart.
Until, a young man stood in front of the gate, looking into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
“Prince Nanli’s Mansion, no idlers are allowed to enter!”
The sixteen guards' eyes widened, their spears held horizontally, and they stared angrily.
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and just looked at the mansion silently. This was Su Miaojin's home in the imperial capital.
I wonder if her name is still Su Miaojin? What is your identity again?
"Boy, can't you get in?"
A cold voice suddenly came from behind, with a hint of domineering and disdain, "If you know how to use martial arts, you can break in and destroy Those cowards!”
(End of this chapter)