Chapter 1160 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (End)

"Little lady, even if you don't like it, you still have to take a look. This is a reward from the emperor, just take a look." He said hurriedly.

Xia Qiu didn't think so, but he followed him to see it after all.

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In the courtyard with round arches, there are sparse flowers and trees, seven or eight handsome men, some holding small fans, some chatting with tea.

Some of them held scrolls in their hands and sat alone at the stone table drinking tea and reading books without being in the company of others.

Light blue cloth shirt, slender fingers, holding the white porcelain teacup, it is also pleasing to the eye.

"Miss Xia is here!" I don't know who shouted in surprise, everyone in the courtyard was shocked at the moment, no matter how busy they were chatting, they immediately came over and surrounded Xia Qiu.

A group of men looked at Xia Qiu, some of them were blushing and shy.

All these eager-eyed people almost said that Xia Qiulai should be favored by him...

But Xia Qiu's gaze passed through the crowd unconsciously, and landed on the man in the blue robe who was drinking tea and reading a book over there.

That feeling of déjà vu...

As if feeling her gaze, the man who was originally reading a book looked up at this moment.

The stubble on the chin is slightly green, the eyebrows are sparse, and the temperament is still so plain and Qinghua.

Ah! This turned out to be Gaoyou River.

I haven't seen him for two years. Gao Youhe looks the same now as he did two years ago, but he was originally a little thinner, but now he is thinner.

Xia Qiu seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly lost the ability to speak.

"I've seen Miss Xia."

Gao Youhe got up, put down his book, cupped his fists at Xia Qiu from a distance, and bowed his head in salute.

"Little lady, see if you like any of these male favorites. Your Majesty asked you to pick a few back and have some fun. If you like them all, you can take them all back."

Yang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xia Qiu, then at Gaoyouhe over there, and said Xia Qiu with a smile.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Xia Qiu's scalp was numb from the scorching gaze of these men in front of him.

"Let's do this first." She withdrew her gaze, responded in a hurry, and turned to leave.

Gao Youhe stood in the courtyard, his eyes lowered, and his expression showed no fluctuations.

But when Yang Zhi looked at him, he always felt that the figure in the blue robe was indescribably sparse.

But the little lady didn't let go, so what if they were to be servants? Yang Zhi sighed, and hurriedly followed in the direction Xia Qiu left.

After walking a few steps, Xia Qiu gradually calmed down after breathing in the fresh air.

She paused and looked back at Yang Zhi.

"Yang Zhi, go and bring me that male pet who looks very similar to Gao Youhe." She hooked her lips, and her eyes gradually became clear.

"Hey... yes!" Yang Zhi replied loudly.

Sitting in the study, Xia Qiu lazily leaned on the chaise longue, waiting for the man to arrive.

The sound of footsteps outside the study was soothing, and someone knocked on the half-open door.

"Miss Xia." Gao Youhe breathed a sigh of relief.

A heart was about to jump out of his chest. With this sense of tension, Gao Youhe seemed to return to the day when he first met the King of England when he was taken with him.

No, perhaps tens of thousands of times more nervous than that day.

"Come in." Xia Qiu responded.

The man outside the door came in.

Blue robe, black boots, and a simple bun. Time has so favored Gaoyouhe, leaving no trace on his face.

"I'm short of a book boy. You've just read a book, and you have some knowledge, so stay with me for now." Xia Qiu smiled and said simply and clearly.

Her tone was very natural, as if she really didn't recognize him.

Gao Youhe looked at Xia Qiu, his eyes paused slightly, but his thin lips curled up slightly.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Xia." He cupped his fists.

Being able to stay by her side, even if it's a male favorite, is good, at least she didn't completely reject him like before.

"Well, you go to Yang Zhi, and he will tell you what to do." Feeling as if Gao Youhe had seen through his mind, Xia Qiu looked away with a twinkle in his eyes, and ordered.

"Yes." Gao Youhe didn't say much, and immediately withdrew.

Heaving a sigh of relief, leaning back against the imperial concubine chair, Xia Qiu closed his eyes, his heart was originally fluttering, but at this moment it finally seemed to be stable.

She is very tired and she wants to sleep peacefully.

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Jinling City, a temporary palace.

Zhao Jing was sitting in the pavilion in the back garden, with a small bowl of fish food beside him. In the pool outside the pavilion, there were large patches of red and bright red scales, clustering around the pavilion.

Sprinkling fish food, Zhao Jing didn't turn his head, but asked.

"Did she accept it?"

Followed by Li Le, Li Le naturally knew what Zhao Jing was asking, and Li Le handled everything by himself.

Thinking about the news just now, looking at the emperor in front of him, Li Le lowered his voice.

"Accepted, said to be a book boy."

"Oh." The hand that sprinkled the fish food trembled.

Zhao Jing clapped his hands and got up.

"There is no need to pay attention to Xia Mansion."

"Yes..." Li Le responded in a low voice.

I don't know if it was Li Le's illusion, but he always felt that the emperor in front of him became more and more lonely after hearing his words.

"Go to Qinhuai and help me find a famous prostitute named Yingying. I want to listen to the song."

"The slave obeys."

Li Le retreated immediately.

He didn't know why Zhao Jing suddenly wanted to listen to a ji1 girl singing on a whim, and he had never been able to name such a person, but as long as it was what the emperor wanted, who would not obediently give it to him?

And even as Zhao Jing's personal eunuch, Li Le didn't know that Zhao Jing had a very exquisite black wooden box in Zhao Jing's valuable luggage when he hurried south. It was a thick stack of yellowed letter paper.

The mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty were covered with charcoal under the iron cavalry of Beirong. The pain that gnawed at the bones was enough to make an emperor collapse.

Fortunately, there are these letterheads, which can be used as comfort when he suffers from insomnia.

One pair for life people.

Sometimes Zhao Jing would think of this sentence when he was in a daze, and he would also think of the firm and calm expression of the woman in the imperial study that day when she said this, wearing a silver and white cloak.

If it happened again, with the throne and her, Zhao Jing would probably choose another path without hesitation, just hoping to meet her as soon as possible.

But it's a pity that he has a roommate, and he has long since lost such qualifications.

"The chilling cicadas are miserable, and they are late to the Changting Pavilion. The first break of the shower, and there is no way to drink in the tents of the capital. At the place of nostalgia, the Lanzhou urges it."

Holding a pipa, the figure of a woman with light makeup and light makeup is graceful, singing softly.

Zhao Jing put a jug of wine, a plate of fruit and some snacks beside him.

He was half lying and half leaning on the couch, squinting at Yingying through the screen, that Miaoman figure seemed to overlap with the person in his heart in the shallow singing.

Drunken eyes were hazy, Zhao Jing was half drunk and half awake, he felt as if he got up, as if he went to hug the woman.

"Qiuqiu, my heart pleases you..." He sighed, stroking the top of her head with his chin.

The woman didn't resist him much, so she was drunk and confused, and Zhao Jing had a dream.

Just sober up, there is indeed a soft and fair woman lying on the bed.

It's not Xia Qiu, but Yingying, who is unique and interesting, mentioned in Xia Qiu's letter.

Zhao Jing really wanted to laugh, really wanted to pull this woman right now, and tell Xia Qiu, look, you misread, that's all you said about being a maverick, but Gogou fingers climbed onto his bed.

But looking at the face of the woman beside him, Zhao Jing felt ridiculed again, and felt that he was one step away from the woman he wanted.

But this kind of feeling is suppressed, and in the end it is self-defeating.

"Stay here." Zhao Jing looked at the woman who was pretending to sleep, and said lightly.

He's the king, but he always makes decisions that he doesn't like.

He will not summon Yingying again, Zhao Jing said in his heart.

But Zhao Jing knew that he still couldn't help looking for Yingying, as if he had clearly chosen to be fulfilled, but he still missed her in his heart.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yingying looked joyful.

It was really nothing more than that, Zhao Jing got up and got dressed.

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The Empress Dowager and concubines moved out from the Xia Mansion, and all the officials in Jinling City were settled properly.

Said to let Gao Youhe be a book boy for himself, Xia Qiu will make the best use of everything.

Yang Zhi and Wu Song are rough people, Song Jiang and the others are careless all day long, and Xia Qiu is not easy to use. Now that there is Gaoyouhe, she has full authority over all the big and small things in the house.

Well, Gao Youhe had his fingerprints on the deed of prostitution or something.

Xia Qiu took Gao Youhe to see his well-stocked underground grain cellar, the dry grain cellar, so much grain was quite spectacular.

Xia Qiu took Gao Youhe to look at the foundation of Xia Mansion.

The thousand mu of fertile land has doubled in Xia Qiu's hands in two years. It can be said that half of the fertile land around Jinling City is in Xia Qiu's hands.

Gao Youhe looked at her, "Do you want to train an army, little lady?"

So many things, if people know about it, even the royal family will be moved when they see it in this kind of war, after all, it is the crime of pregnant...

"Hehe..." Xia Qiu laughed dryly.

Like her, I don't have any other hobbies, but somehow I like this kind of hoarding, hoarding and hoarding, so I hoard so many things.

"Give some of it." Gao Youhe thought for a while and said.

Xia Qiu felt a little pain in the flesh, but she also felt it was inappropriate for Gao Youhe to say this.

Apart from other things, the group of heroes from the Water Margin that she gathered would be a small army if she pulled them out, and she didn't want to rebel, so so many things were indeed wasted.

"Okay, let me think about it." Xia Qiu rubbed his chin.

As a result, batches of grain were transported out of Xiafu, and then exchanged for various gold, silver and jewelry at high prices.

Then the ledger... Hehe, Gao Youhe wrote it softly.

Xia Qiu is responsible for counting the money.

I don't know why things have changed slowly, it seems to be related to alcohol.

Gao Youhe has changed from a male pet to a book boy, and gradually took charge of Xia Qiu's daily life, and finally... Gao Youhe appeared on Xia Qiu's bed one day.

Xia Qiu did not refuse.

It's just that the title Gao Youhe wants... Hehe, Xia Qiu never mentioned it.

A year later, Xia Qiu's belly became big, and Xia Mansion donated food to Jinling. Sacred Heart was overjoyed, and gave her a token, and gave her the title of princess.

And after Xia Qiu's belly grew, countless people came to the door, beating around and wanting to father the baby in Xia Qiu's belly.

Gao Youhe originally thought that he could seize the opportunity to rise to the top position, but Gao Youhe didn't want to just be a bed-warming boy's favorite. After all, even if he retreated from the court and guarded a woman, he still had to seek the highest position.

But I didn't expect that Xia Qiu would never marry for life, but Gao Youhe's plan was aborted...

And Xia Qiu's study has always hidden the secret decree that she cannot marry Gao Youhe.

So Gao Youhe doesn't know, he wants to be in the top position... I'm afraid there is no hope in this life, but it's just a waste of time, isn't it a pleasure?