Chapter 1177 My Gentle Tyrant (59)
Ji Rong threw away the memorial in his hand.
"I don't care, I haven't gone on my honeymoon yet. This trip is just a wedding leave. Being an emperor is really not something people do... I don't care, I definitely need a wedding leave anyway. It just so happens that I take this opportunity to visit my father-in-law and mother-in-law. "
Said.
The man leaned down slightly, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the delicate beauty on the chaise chair. He covered her with thin lips and pressed a gentle kiss on her lips. Their tall noses touched.
"Madam will definitely agree..."
"Yes or no?"
Fu Yue, who was seduced by the beauty, waved her hand, put her arms around the king's neck, and rubbed him: "I promise, I promise."
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then.
The two of them went on a spontaneous trip.
The capital was not far from Lin'an, but Fu Yue couldn't help but wander around in various places, which lasted for several days.
As for the Qin Mansion.
Qin's father only received the news the night before Fu Yue and the others arrived.
When I learned that the emperor was coming in person.
Qin's father's legs immediately became weak. In this ancient time when news was not very developed, he did not yet know that his daughter had become a favorite concubine. He just thought that his daughter had done something to anger His Majesty, and waited in trepidation all night.
Father Qin and Mrs. Qin didn't sleep all night.
"I don't know how our Chuchu is doing. I wonder how His Majesty treats her? Has she suffered in the palace? Will she be hungry or cold?"
Mrs. Qin wiped her tears and looked pale. Ever since Fu Yue entered the palace, she seemed to have aged overnight, and her well-maintained face had also gained some wrinkles.
Father Qin also looked worried.
"Now I just hope that Chu Chu has not angered His Majesty. How His Majesty treats her is secondary... I am already grateful to God that Chu Chu can save her life now."
Just spent the whole night sighing.
Qin's father and Qin's mother were frightened and could not sit still.
the next day.
Although there are still snowflakes in the sky and fine snowflakes are flying in the air, Father Qin and Mother Qin have been waiting at the door early, looking outside from time to time, the anxious look on their faces is beyond words.
Not long.
A huge motorcade stopped at the gate of Qin Mansion. Several older eunuchs got out of the car, and the leader was Laifu. He led the young eunuch behind him and walked toward the door with a smile.
"Hey, Mr. Qin, this old slave is polite."
Qin's father hurriedly stretched out his hand to return the greeting, "You are polite, father-in-law."
He recognized this eunuch. He was His Majesty's personal eunuch, one who could not be offended.
Laifu quickly dodged away, his pink face smiling like a chrysanthemum, "Hey, Mr. Qin, aren't you the old slave of Zisha? You are His Majesty's father-in-law. I don't dare to accept your gift."
Qin's father only thought it was Laifu's polite words, and shook his head repeatedly: "My father-in-law is joking. How dare I be so arrogant? You can't do this."
Laifu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is your Majesty's favorite now. She is loved by three thousand people. Of course, my lord, you are worthy of being your Majesty's father-in-law."
With that said, Laifu slapped his thigh: "Oh, look, I'm here to talk to you, sir. Your Majesty and your concubine will be here soon, sir, please be ready to pick him up."
Father Qin looked dull.
"Concubine?"
He stiffened his neck and turned in the direction of Qin Mu, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
Qin's mother also looked surprised: "Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine? Are you talking about Chu Chu?"
Father Qin said with difficulty: "...It should be."