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    Wedding

    The wedding date is set for March, the spring snow has not disappeared, and the moon is bright.

    When the imperial edict was promulgated, there was a rare moment of silence in the court. The noisy courtiers knelt respectfully, their mouths opened and closed, but in the end they could not utter a single trembling word.

    The huge Qinzheng Hall was extremely quiet for a moment. Li Yunshen held Mr. Xie's hand and prepared to leave.

    "Your Majesty¡ª¡ª"

    The old minister¡¯s voice was almost broken when he yelled, and the gray beards of the elders of the three dynasties trembled with excitement.

    Li Yunshen turned back and glanced at him with a very indifferent look. He looked down from the nine-layer high platform. His eyes were dark and there was no reflection in sight: "What's the objection?"

    Yang Ziyi replied before the old man could speak: "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

    Immediately afterwards, the huge court was filled with congratulations one after another, suppressing the weak protest into silence, and His Majesty the Emperor happily pushed his Young Master Xie out.

    Jiuchong Palace, Wanren Palace Wall, Li Yunshen walked out of the Qinzheng Palace and waved away everyone around him. He leaned down, put his arms under Mr. Xie's knees, and carefully picked up the emaciated man.

    He walked all the way through the palace passage, and then carried him step by step up the palace wall. Everyone in the palace knelt down along the way. He walked very steadily, and then finally at a place where no one could see, he uncontrollably accelerated his pace.

    Step after step, almost flying.

    There is no one on the palace wall, only the long hunting wind blows through the hair, bringing a faint coolness.

    Li Yunshen placed him on the palace wall, held his waist and hugged him tightly, and then looked outside the palace together.

    The majestic palace wall is the center of the power game inside, and the outside is filled with thousands of bustling fireworks, the mountains winding to the far end, the bustling imperial city, and the bustling world.

    "Qingwu, have you really thought about it?" He leaned close to his ear, his voice more serious than ever.

    ¡ª¡ªThink about staying with me here, accompanying me in the highest and coldest place in the world, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, high above, only me.

    Xie Qingwu put his forehead between his eyebrows and laughed softly: "I had already thought about it ten years ago - I asked questions knowingly."

    "Even if you ask knowingly," Li Yun bit him deeply, "I won't let you go anyway if you don't want to."

    ¡ª¡ªHe is already in a miserable position at that high place, how can he let go?

    "I am about to ascend the throne as emperor, and I hope you are by my side." The wind on the city wall cut his voice into pieces. Only the warm breath sprayed in his ears, full of joy: "It can only be you¡ª¡ª"

    It can¡¯t be anyone¡ª

    Xie Qingwu raised his head slightly, like a fox who got what he wanted.

    Li Yunshen just hugged him and giggled, burying his forehead on his neck. In the past few years, there were many people who could see through the grudges and grudges in the past few years. Fortunately, he finally came over.

    ¡ª¡ªThe clouds are gone and the rain is falling, and the color is clear and bright.

    The world is at your feet, your sweetheart is in your arms, and the world is perfect, but that's all.

    "This wedding has been prepared for nearly half a year. Li Yunshen has personally witnessed everything. The etiquette department is cautious and walking on thin ice, making changes again and again according to His Majesty's preferences, striving for excellence.

    The best embroiderers came from the south of the Yangtze River, and the best satin came from all over the country. Mr. Xie was kept in a deep palace. He couldn't get involved in political affairs recently. The key was that the injury on his leg kept coming, and Li Yunshen wouldn't let him.  Do anything.

    "You have to recover from your injuries and wait until you become my queen¡ª¡ª"

    They got married twice, but both were unsatisfactory. This time, Li Yunshen paid great attention to it and just hoped that it would be perfect and leave no regrets.

    The emperor¡¯s wedding was filled with vermilion, extending endlessly to every part of the imperial city. Gold and jade complement each other, and there is a subtle fragrance floating everywhere. The imperial city has experienced too many turmoils over the years, and this is the first time such a happy event has happened.

    Zheng Yin was a little reluctant at first, but later he went along with it. Qingwu liked it. As his uncle, he naturally wanted to bless him.

    Mr. Xie was well raised in the palace for three months. Li Yunshen kept the news from the outside world clean and did not let him hear the slightest news. Therefore, those outside who threatened to die and wrote to impeach him did not know, or they were unwilling to know.  ¡ª¡ªLi Yunshen didn¡¯t want him to be exposed to those things, so he pretended to know nothing about them.

    Two days before the wedding, Mr. Xie was taken out of the palace. Zheng Yin's palace had not yet been settled in the imperial city. This time it was set at the original Prince Cheng's palace. When he went out, he found that the entire imperial city had been decorated with lights.  The plum blossom branches are covered with red lanterns, and the subtle fragrance of plum blossoms circulates throughout the city.

    Your Majesty is uneasy while criticizing the book.

    &nb??The little prince.  "

    His Majesty the Emperor is slightly jealous. He used to call him by his own name.

    ??????????????? Then I felt heartbroken again, and firmly promised: ¡°I don¡¯t want the little prince, I only want you.¡±

    This incident ended with Li Yunshen getting angry once, but the voices inside and outside the court never disappeared.

    In September, Li Yunshen brought Princess Shengde back from the border.

    The late emperor¡¯s favorite daughter and Li Yunshen¡¯s youngest sister, after Li Yunji succeeded to the throne, he sent her to the barbarians for marriage. Her husband died tragically three months ago, and she was accidentally rescued by the border guard.

    When I was sent back to the imperial city, my belly was already slightly bulging.

    Li Yunshen placed her in the palace and often took the time to visit her with Mr. Xie. This princess, who had been among the barbarians for many years, finally couldn't help crying when she looked at Li Yunshen.

    "Brother Emperor¡ª¡ª"

    Later, she had a long talk with Li Yunshen.

    Li Yunshen kept her in the palace until she gave birth. It was the cold winter, and the miserable voice of the woman in the delivery room could almost be heard throughout the palace. Li Yunshen was holding Mr. Xie outside. He was so nervous that his hands were shaking slightly. Mr. Xie was holding him.  hand, silent comfort.

    Fortunately, the baby was born smoothly. He was a healthy boy and cried very vigorously.

    Li Yunshen was so happy that he didn¡¯t know what to do. He didn¡¯t dare to touch it with his hands. It could be seen that he was indeed extremely happy.

    After staying for half a day, the wet nurse reluctantly left while breastfeeding.

    It was snowing heavily outside, and the two of them suddenly spoke at the same time: "Your Highness¡ª¡ª"

    "Thanks¡ª¡ª"

    Looking at each other for the last time, Li Yunshen knelt down and carried the person on his back: "You say it first."

    Mr. Xie closed his eyes: "Does Your Majesty like that child?"

    "Of course I like it."

    ??Mr.

    Li Yunshen: "What do you want to say?"

    Mr. Xie¡¯s whole body was trembling slightly, but his voice was soft and gentle: ¡°Your Highness, do you want to have a little prince? Maybe I should consider you more and not be so selfish¡±

    "You know what I was going to say just now?"

    Mr. Xie shook his head.

    Li Yun took a deep breath: "I'm thinking that giving birth to a child is a narrow escape. Fortunately, you don't have to¡ª¡ª"

    Fortunately, you don¡¯t have to experience such dangers and dangers.

    After a while, she walked forward slowly with him on her back, her voice gentle and quiet: "So, what are you thinking about? It's not you who are selfish, it's me. You have to do it."

    My life is all about you.

    It can¡¯t be said, the bedroom

    Li Yunshen gritted his teeth: "Do you still want the little prince?"

    Mr. Xie: "No more"

    "Um?"

    "The prince, prince and grandson are all mine, what else do you wantthe little prince?"

    His Majesty the Emperor's ears turned slightly red: "Humph"

    Three months later, Princess Shengde went to northern Xinjiang and was buried next to her husband's tomb. Her son was adopted and raised by the queen.

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    Thank you little angel for accompanying me all the way. I know I have many shortcomings, so thank you for including me!

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