Big businessman and little fisherman

Chapter 198 The Empress
In the Jiaofang Palace, Chen Quan took advantage of the wine and clamored to wash the queen's feet.

He was still muttering: "I haven't washed Lianmei's feet for a long time, this time let me, the emperor, personally serve you for a while."

He did this when he was a teenager.

At that time, it was the love of husband and wife, and the fun of the boudoir.

Now, if Empress Shen dares to let him wash her feet, the heads of all the people in the Shen family will fall to the ground tomorrow.

Although, there are not many people in the Shen family now.

"Your Majesty didn't drink much wine today, so how can you talk drunk?"

Unable to refuse clearly, Empress Shen had no choice but to pull Chen Quan to sit down: "Sit down, I have something to ask you. Your Majesty, why did you think of my little sister today?"

"Little sister?" Chen Quan thought intently of Empress Shen's little sister.

Shen Qinghe is two years younger than Shen Qinglian, and she has been in love since childhood.Both sisters are good-looking, as beautiful as flowers.

No, the flowers are not as good-looking as the sisters of the Shen family.

Back then when he was able to marry Shen Qinglian, it was because his ancestors burned high incense. Who would have said that Shen Qinglian was a flower inserted into Chen Shidun's pile of cow dung.

It was Shen Qinghe's turn to get married, and the one who married was the master Lu of Dongyang County. Everyone praised Shen Qinghe for a good marriage.

It is said that Lu Yuanshan is handsome and handsome, and Shen Qinghe and Shen Qinghe are a perfect match.

He was actually a little unconvinced, except for his family background and appearance, he was not as good as Lu Yuanshan, he was worse than Lu Yuanshan in that way.

However, my younger sister still respects him as her brother-in-law, and even her brother-in-law Lu Yuanshan has always had a good relationship with him, until Yunfei was taken back to the house, she was not a little unhappy.

Thinking of Yunfei, and thinking of Lu Yuanshan's death, Chen Quan couldn't help but sigh.

"Little sister died unjustly, I just want to choose a stepson for her and Yuan Shan, at least there is someone who will inherit the incense."

"I don't agree." Empress Shen said with a cold face.

Seeing such a queen, Chen Quan was a little flustered for a moment, as if he had returned to the moment when the two first met.

At that time, he wanted to marry the eldest daughter of the Shen family, and tried to block her every day.

At that time, how could the eldest daughter of the Shen family take a fancy to him as a prodigal son, she was as cold-faced as she is now, and she didn't even look at him.

"Qinglian."

Chen Quan was so drunk that he couldn't tell the situation for a while, he only knew that his daughter-in-law was angry and wanted to coax her.

He bent down and embraced Empress Shen's shoulders, and asked in a soft voice: "Why don't you agree, do you want my younger sister and brother-in-law to burn paper money under the nine springs?"

"I just think that Hongnan and Hebei are not dead yet. Didn't you say you didn't see the bodies of the two children? If you didn't, then they must be alive."

Empress Shen softened her voice, trying to make herself more docile and kind, "I thought, these two children might be frightened and dare not come out. After two years of stability, they will definitely come back and recognize their ancestors."

Chen Quan just smiled when he heard this.

Under the light, the smile didn't reach his eyes, which made Chen Quan's slightly fat face look less kind.

"If you think so, then I'll follow you. If it doesn't work, I'll send someone to look for it."

"There is also a song."

Speaking of Lu Yange, Empress Shen had tears in her eyes, "I always feel that the child of Lu Yange is not dead."

Lu Yange is the youngest child among the Shen family's brothers and sisters. This child looks exactly like the Shen family's heart, and is well-behaved, smart and good-looking.

Empress Shen gave birth to three sons and no daughters, and always loved Lu Yange as her own daughter.

Who knows, who knows...

"Okay, okay, don't cry, be careful not to hurt yourself." Chen Quan patted Empress Shen on the back.

He also likes that child Lu Xingge, but if he dies, he is dead. Only he, a silly wife, believes that Qinghe's three children are not dead.

Since she thinks this way, I will follow her, and there is always another thought in my heart.

Empress Shen accepted it when she was ready, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her eyes were as soft as water: "Brother Quan, shouldn't I cry, look at this beautiful day, I'm still crying..."

Chen Quan also didn't like women crying. Seeing that Empress Shen shed her tears, she felt satisfied: "This is our home, you can cry if you want, and you can do whatever you want. No one dares to say that you can't make it."

"Really?"

With the tear-wet handkerchief still in her hand, Empress Shen immediately asked impatiently, "You can do whatever you really want to do?"

Chen Quan lowered his eyes: "Yes, what do you want to do?"

"I want to copy a few volumes of scriptures for my elder brother and younger sister. You know, I am slow-tempered, and there are many complicated things in this palace. Why don't you share some with the imperial concubine so that I can free up..."

"nonsense."

Before Queen Shen finished speaking, Chen Quan turned cold, "You are the master of the harem, how complicated it can be, no matter how complicated it is, there are Caiyue Caiqin and others."

Empress Shen lowered her head, pinching the wet handkerchief still.

But I was slandering in my heart, when that woman surnamed Zhou made trouble, it was you who wanted me to divide power.Now I want to divide, but you still don't want to.

"What, are you angry?"

Chen Quan noticed that the soft body in his arms was a little stiff, and came to coax him again, "It's not that I don't want to do this, it's the rules here. You can just copy the scriptures slowly. If you think the matter of the harem is complicated, just ask Ask mother, ask mother to help you."

"Yes." Empress Shen responded meekly.

Her purpose is not to decentralize that woman surnamed Zhou, but to copy a few volumes of scriptures openly, so that she can go to the temple to light a few ever-burning lamps for her elder brother and younger sister.

It's also good for her, the lamp offering person, to keep her eyes clear for life after life, so that she won't become blind and not be able to see people clearly.

When mentioning the queen mother, the husband and wife chatted for a long time.

In fact, the queen mother is fine, but her eyes are not good, and she can't see clearly, because this queen mother is not willing to come out.

Today's New Year's Eve banquet, the Empress Dowager just sat down for a while, and was escorted by the Third Prince back to her palace.

When mentioning the younger son, Empress Shen's tone became much lighter: "Ye'er also said that when he moves out of the palace, he will take his grandmother to live in his royal residence for a few days."

"What's that like?" Although Chen Quan disagreed, he didn't mean to blame him.

"It's because their grandparents and grandchildren have a good relationship." Empress Shen said sourly, "You don't know how much mother cares about Ye'er, even I, a mother, can't compare to it."

"You can eat this sour vinegar too."

Chen Quan smiled and lifted Empress Shen's chin, looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more she looked, the more she felt that Empress Shen was even more beautiful than when she first saw her.

Without waiting for Empress Shen to speak, he raised his fingers to press the empress' cherry blossom lips, and whispered: "It's getting late, we should rest."

That night, the lights in the Jiaofang Hall didn't stop until midnight, and I had to ask for hot water one more time.

When Chen Quan's snoring sounded, Empress Shen closed her eyes, turned over and rolled away from Chen Quan's embrace, got up and entered the compartment beside her.Pulled out a black pill from a golden hairpin, swallowed it stiffly without even needing water.

There was a gust of cold wind outside the window, and Empress Shen copied a few more pages of scriptures. After the smell of the medicine faded away, she took a cup of tea and rinsed her mouth. She turned back under the velvety tent and lay down far away from Chen Quan.

Concubine Zhou's Yuhua Palace was even more lit up all night, which was more lively than Jiaofang Palace, and the sound of sporadic porcelain falling to the ground was also consistent.

(End of this chapter)