Chapter 561 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (43)
As soon as Song Chaye came in, the maids waiting beside him wanted to salute. The man waved his hand and motioned for them to go down.
The small garden was quiet and the fragrance of flowers overflowed. Jiang Tang felt a figure standing in front of him. When he opened his eyes, Song Chaoye's slender and beautiful hands were right in front of him.
This guy is covering her from the sun.
"Aren't you going to deal with government affairs today?"
Song Chaoye shook his head.
"I'll go later, let's see you now."
Jiang Tang squinted his eyes, noticed the faint light behind Song Chaoye's ear, and then waved to him.
"Come closer."
The man was slightly startled, looking at the little girl huddled in the rocking chair, as lazy as a cat, and stretched out her white hands to wave and wave, letting him pass.
The body bent involuntarily, and the yellow robe was pressed into wrinkles, but now the master didn't care because he was afraid that he was not close enough.
The two people's faces were so close that Song Chaoye could feel Jiang Tang's breath on his cheeks, warm and fragrant.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Tang reached behind his ears, grabbed the active aperture, and held it tightly.
"It looked like there were leaves on your shoulders just now, but they are gone now."
After saying that, he patted Song Chaoye's shoulder in a decent manner, "Well, it's so broad and strong."
The little girl didn't do anything to him. The emperor was a little disappointed and could only raise his hand and rub her furry head with a soft voice.
"Take good care of yourself and don't run around when I'm not around."
"Yeah."
"I will dine with you in the evening. Let the imperial chef prepare whatever you want to eat."
“Let’s have some noodles.”
"Want to eat noodles? Okay, let's have some tonight." After that, it was time to leave, but Song Chaoye just didn't want to leave.
Under the sun, Jiang Tang's hair was glowing with a faint golden light. She had no makeup on her fair and translucent face. Against the light, he could clearly see every fine hair on her face, which looked like she was cute. Her peaches, especially her black grape-like eyes, are always sparkling and dazzling.
This girl is glowing.
Song Chaoye smiled.
His family's.
Then Jiang Tang's head was rubbed by Song Chaoye again, as if he were petting a dog, treating Jiang Tang like a bastard.
When he realized this, the man retracted his hand in time, put it behind his back, turned into the cold and domineering Huang Sang again, and walked out with his head held high.
Jiang Tang lazily muttered: "The Dog Emperor."
She messed up her hair.
Song Chaoye was in a beautiful mood, and the spring breeze in the royal study was harmonious. Zhang Taifu, who was standing below, became bolder.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Mei has recently returned home to visit relatives. I am very pleased to see that the child has grown from a delicate girl who doesn't understand anything to a much more stable one."
Mrs. Zhang's old face was full of smiles, while Song Chaoye remained calm.
"Oh, so the master came here to thank me recently?"
"There is one more thing that I have been thinking about for a long time."
"Say it."
"The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the Dragon Palace. It is inappropriate for the Tang Concubine and the concubine to live in it, Your Majesty."
Song Chaoye's face looked slightly cold.
This old thing came here to talk about this matter. It has long been known in the harem that Jiang Tang lived in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Everyone knows that His Majesty only loves Concubine Tang.
Although the emperor's harem was beyond the control of his ministers, the main reason was that now he had no heirs. If he favored one person exclusively at this time, it would indeed cause dissatisfaction in the court.
The most important thing is that as an emperor, he has never even touched Jiang Tang's finger. How could he have an heir?
(End of chapter)