Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

In the following days, Li Xiao will run to the palace every day. Emperor Hongren has become so weak that he can no longer go up and let Li Xiao handle the state affairs. Although it is not clearly stated, everyone knows that the next emperor is not Li Xiao. It is none other than.

After the dynasty, Li Xiao would go to the Yangxin Hall, not only him, but also other brothers and sisters. Song Song also went there from time to time, but often they were still talking and laughing, and Emperor Hongren quietly fell silent.

Every time at this time, the room will be quiet, waiting for Grandpa Dou to tell them: "Your Majesty just fell asleep again."

On this day, Song Song passed as always, he brought the children's clothes, and the doctor told him that if he could give him some hope, he might be able to hold on for some time.

He walked into the hall and asked Ann to talk to Emperor Hongren afterwards. Emperor Hongren asked, "What about Xiaoer?"

Song Song said: "You let him act as an agent for the past two days. It is not yet Xia Dynasty."

Li Yang asked, "Do you want to call him back?"

"The event is important." He was soft as a mosquito, and he could only hear clearly when he was sitting close.

He seems to be exhausting all his energy now, so everyone will spontaneously stay by without disturbing him. Song Song also sat beside his bed, and the married princess loved the little clothes he brought: "Is this done by Jinyifang?"

"Exactly."

"This embroidery pattern is extremely delicate. You drew it yourself?"

Song Song said with a smile: "I'm free."

Several women touched it one by one, talking about the materials, while talking about the embroidery workers, and after a while, Song Song looked over and found that Emperor Hongren sat quietly again, he was near, Perceiving that his coat was wet, he whispered: "Father and Emperor change clothes. Why is this clothes sweaty again?"

"Are you sweating again?" The second princess hurried over, shouting worriedly: "Father Emperor?"

Emperor Hongren nodded, Duke Gong pulled up the tent, and Li Yang went in to help him change his clean clothes. In the past two days, he always sweated in vain, and the doctor was helpless. He could only get soaked and changed again. The emperor in a clean dress met again. The children sat in a group again, holding his hand on the side of him , Said: "Big Brother Huang should come back later."

They all tacitly did not mention the previous things, as if that had never happened.

Emperor Hongren nodded again, mosquitoes and mosquitoes, almost inaudible.

Li Yang approached him and barely heard a sentence: "Don't hate your brother."

His voice was so low that no one around him could hear it, Li Yang agreed.

Emperor Hongren placed the little clothes for the children in front of him, swiped his thumb gently, and then squeezed.

Li Yang noticed this scene sensitively and shouted: "Father Emperor?"

He shouted twice again, and Grandpa Dou hurried forward, helping Emperor Hongren down, saying, "Your Majesty?"

He hesitated and slowly reached out his hand, ready to explore the other person's breath.

At this moment, there was news from outside, and Li Shudao said: "Brother Huang came back!"

Li Xiao, as the eldest son of the heirs, approached, and the people around him immediately gave up their seats. He walked all the way, reached out and held the hand of Emperor Hongren, and said, "The children are facing down."

Emperor Hongren's palm was cold, but at this moment, he gently shook Li Xiao's hand.

Li Xiaodao said: "Father Emperor?"

He never spoke again.

Li Xiao sat there quietly, watching the lines on his forehead slowly spread out, his face already yellow, and he slowly took Hong Ren's hand: "See you in the afterlife."

As soon as this remark came out, several people in the house knelt down, and tears burst into tears: "Father Emperor--!"

Grandpa Dou reminded aside: "Be careful not to make tears on him, cry away from you, don't make him feel uneasy."

Li Xiao left the bed and knelt down.

The Queen Mother’s palace, she has been staying in the Buddha Hall since the Emperor Hongren was seriously ill. There was a sound behind her, and the close-up grandmother hurried in. She stopped her hand with the bead and heard her sorrow: "Her lord! "

Starting from the Yangxin Hall, the minions, guards, and court ladies all knelt together, the death bell sounded, and the whole country mourned.

On the day of sending Emperor Hongren to the emperor's tomb, the sky was light and the sun was dazzling. The royal burial ceremony was too complicated. Song Song was pregnant again, so he didn't enter the emperor's tomb. He sat in a carriage outside, facing far away Looking inside, I suddenly thought of Queen Qin who was once beautiful.

She had been abolished as the queen when she died, so she was not qualified to be buried in the tomb, and was eventually buried in the tomb. She was accompanied by Emperor Hongren, or only Queen Zhao.

It is said that even her inscription was carved by Hongren Emperor.

They came with the guard of honor and back with the guard of honor. On the way, Song Song and Li Xiao went to the palace and the palace respectively.

The decree of succession has been announced to the world. Although he has not officially entered the throne and has not officially put on the robe, the man has become the master of the world.

Song Song looked at Li Xiao's chariot in the carriage. He couldn't see Li Xiao and didn't know what Li Xiao was thinking. But because of Emperor Hongren's death, Li Xiao had to prepare for the funeral, while he was busy with the event, and he had to cooperate with the ritual department to prepare for the enthronement ceremony.

Song Song has a feeling that the two are separated from each other.

He put down the car curtain, sighed, and lay down when he returned to the palace. He just lay down but did not fall asleep. He was at a loss, wondering if Li Xiao had forgotten him. After all, according to the rules, it was after the ceremony Draft, to ensure that the royal blood is luxuriant.

He inevitably thought of Emperor Hongren and Queen Zhao. Although he said that there was only one Empress Zhao, he still touched other women, not only Qin Qinghe, Li Qing’s concubine, Li Shu’s concubine, including Li Yun's Mother...

Song Song shook his head violently, bulging his cheeks and curling up the quilt inside.

What did he think of me? Before he became queen, he began to want to monopolize the emperor, which is not good, not good.

He forced himself to sleep quickly, but suddenly heard a voice from outside: "Your Majesty."

Formerly His Majesty was Hongren, and now His Majesty is Li Xiao.

Song Song's ears stood up immediately, and he heard the man's low voice: "Is he sleeping?"

The voice was a little dumb. I thought it was because of the busyness of the day. The previous voice said: "The princess fell asleep early."

Li Xiao is His Majesty, but he is still Princess, how strange.

Just after Song Song thought about it, he heard Li Xiao remind him: "I will call the queen in the future."

The voice quickly agreed: "Yes."

"Preparing water, I want to bathe."

Song Song was happy because of his correction. When he heard that he wanted to take a bath, he was disappointed. It took a long time before he came to talk to him.

He sullenly accused in his heart, but the sound of footsteps came softly. Song Song closed his eyes immediately and heard the sound of Suo Suo in his ear. His breath gradually sprayed on his cheeks. Li Xiao kissed him: "Really sleeping? "

Song Songzhuang could not hear.

With a chuckle, the bed was pulled back and the man's footsteps went away.

Song Song raised his hand and touched the kissed place on the face, and then the general thoughts of the complaining woman disappeared instantly. He waited patiently for about half the time, and the man had a faint smell of soap, Lied behind him.

A pair of arms stretched out from the waist, holding him firmly in his arms.

Song Song's neck was gently swept by the breath, and he didn't hold back, rubbing his eyes as if he had just woken up, and turned and hummed: "The palace... Your Majesty is back."

"You only know?"

Song Songban looked at him with his eyes open, Li Xiao closed his arms, and kissed him against his lips. The kiss was gentle and unscrupulous. Song Song was gasped by the kiss and determined whether Li Xiao was still Li Xiao, not because he became an emperor. Just don't want him.

He settled down with one heart and complained: "You are busy this time."

"Song'er must understand me."

Perhaps it was because he was used to it in his dreams, but he changed it quite smoothly. Song Song rubbed his head against him and said, "How did you come back to sleep today?"

"Come back to arrange things."

"what's up?"

"Prepare to move to the palace tomorrow, and you too."

Song Song froze for a moment, and said, "You can leave this little thing to me, why should you personally..."

"The matter at home is not a trivial matter." Li Xiao pinched his soft cheek and said, "There is no time to talk to Song'er in these two days. Today, when you look at my eyes, you almost cry."

Song Song blushed: "Who... I didn't care about this."

"Then what do you complain about?"

"Who complained?" Song Song looked annoyed, trying to cover up: "I won't complain because you want a harem!"

"You think so." Li Xiao grabbed his hand and kissed her lips, said: "Even if you really have a harem, it must be Song's biggest, well, don't be jealous."

"I didn't..." Song Song couldn't help but get angry, but because of Li Xiao's identity, his anger was not so obvious: "Who will be your harem boss."

"Then you want to be a kid?"

Song Song looked at him all at once, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Li Xiao did not coax him, he said, "Do you have something to say?"

Song Song lowered her eyelashes and said, "No."

"Then really want to be a concubine?" Li Xiao deliberately said: "It seems that I have to marry another queen, and Song Erzhi is not here. Isn't the harem unmanaged?"

Song Song didn't say anything, but his mouth slowly flattened: "It's your business, you are your majesty. Whatever do you want to be the boss, what qualification do I have to put a beak?"

Li Xiaoning stared at his wet eyelashes, slowly raised his hand, poked on his face, the soft feel was very good, just like his well-behaved, rebellious good temper.

He was like a little hedgehog when dealing with outsiders, but when he reached his arms, he suddenly turned into a small dough, as if he was tempting to rub him round.

Li Xiao suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Song Song raised his eyes and looked at him, and he shrunk his head sullenly.

In fact, he understood a little bit that Li Xiao didn't like him to put his posture too low. He seemed to feel that he didn't want to be sloppy and lawless as he said, but he didn't like him enough. In fact, on the contrary, Song Song is like an outsider because he doesn't care what other people think of him. He cares too much about Li Xiao, so he can't help lowering his posture, even dare not say too heavy words.

Li Xiao whispered: "It's a pitiful thing."

The language seemed to be doted, and Song Song was wronged on the spot: "I am sorry."

"Little pity doesn't even dare to say the truth, so I don't want to hurt him anymore."

"I……"

"Ask the last time, do you want to be the boss or the youngest?"

"..." He looked indifferent, and his eyes were impenetrable. Song Song looked at him for a moment, blinked his red eyes, and summoned the courage to say, "I want to be the only one."

Li Xiao looked at him for a while.

Song Song lowered his head again, his fingers clenched his clothes, and his breath held up, until Li Xiao deceived him again and kissed him, with a forbearance of restraint, as if he was suppressing the emotion of nowhere to vent. Gentle said: "All according to Song'er."

"As long as you are willing to speak, I will depend on you."