my wife is queen

Chapter 1

"My lord, this servant has come to serve you to rest, this is the duty of a servant as a maid."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the windows in the East Wing were closed tightly. It was supposed to be the depth of winter, but the inside of the Wing was as warm as spring.Silver flakes of charcoal were burning in a pea-green glazed porcelain plate, and beside it stood a pretty servant girl and slave.

A goose-yellow skirt is hung on the six screens for ladies, and the pheasant slave only wears a red bellyband. The lights are dim and charming.

Li Mian let out a breath, rubbed his swollen forehead, just wanted to understand the current situation.

He has clearly disappeared, why is he still alive?

As a political broker, he wanders among officials and businessmen all the year round. It looks like a scene, but he is actually dancing on the tip of a knife. If he is not careful, he will sink into the sea.

The result is still wet shoes.

When he woke up again, he was sitting in a side room, and in front of him was a cardamom girl with a double ring bun, whispering to serve her bed.

Li Mian didn't know why the original owner disappeared, and how he himself froze, and asked, "My wife, is she still dealing with the guests in the front yard?"

No matter how warm it was in the wing room, it was still not the midsummer heat, the pheasant slave was only wearing a red bellyband, his body was getting cold gradually, he curled up slightly with his fingers pinching the hem of his obscene clothes.

The pheasant slave moved his little feet lightly, and approached the silver flake charcoal in the bean-green glazed porcelain plate. His body gradually warmed up, and he said in a daze, "Did you forget? Oh, this servant almost forgot that my uncle fainted on the spot since he paid homage to the hen." In the past, it was the slaves and a few maids who carried them into the wing room."

Worship with the hen?
The children of officials and eunuchs are seriously ill, lying in bed and unable to get up, but there is a custom of a woman and a rooster worshiping at the hall for celebration, trying to wash away the long-term serious illness and achieve the purpose of recovery.

Li Mian has a preliminary understanding of his own situation, it seems that he is a poor scholar for joy, and the other party is a lady official.

"Ah-"

The pheasant slave suddenly sneezed, unable to survive the cold winter night, curled up and squatted on a layer of felt blanket on the ground, becoming more and more lovable.

Li Mian casually picked up the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang brocade quilt beside him, walked over and wrapped it around the pheasant slave, and amidst her exclamation, picked it up by the waist, and walked to the bed.

"Oh, I forgot to prepare the white cloth. What if I'm pregnant with a baby?"

The pheasant slave had a cute face, and her mind began to think wildly, just when she was thinking about whether she would like to drink red soup tomorrow.

Li Mian directly threw her on the bed, turned around and sat on the Huali official hat chair, and continued to ask: "How is the condition of the lady, what kind of serious illness is she suffering from?"

The pheasant slave was even more confused, and couldn't understand what Li Mian said. It was just that she was even more confused than her after being in a coma once: "Young master, are you stupid in sleeping? Or are you stupid in reading and reading? I heard that my uncle is the only one who passed the provincial examination over the years. Duke Xie Yuan from a poor family is supposed to be very smart."

Township Examination No.1 Jieyuan?
When Li Mian found out that he was a Duke of Xie Yuan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and arranged for a Xie Yuan to congratulate his daughter.

It's no wonder that the original owner lost his life as if he had a horse's wind. A poor family who knew Yuan Gong from a high school, but in the end he was pleased by the rich lady.

How could this impoverished noble son accept it, and died on the spot of Xiao Dengke.

Li Mian smiled bluntly, he was quite calm about this matter, he lived too tired in the previous life, and being able to live easily in this life is also God's compensation for him.

The pheasant slave tightly wrapped up the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang brocade quilt, only a double-ringed head was exposed on the face, a contented smile appeared, and the eyes were bent into crescents.

Her body was warm, and her spirit was obviously jumping up: "Young master can't call the princess a lady, even if you are married, the young master still has to call the princess, there are many rules in the royal family. When the servants first entered the mansion, many things I don’t understand, I was often reprimanded by the old female officer in the mansion.”

Li Mian was a little surprised when he heard the pheasant slave chattering about pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, talking non-stop.

My wife is actually a princess, in this case, I am a son-in-law.

It's a pity that the princess was seriously ill and couldn't consummate the house, so she sent a maid to consummate the house instead.

The pheasant slave saw that my uncle had no space to speak, it was only her chirping voice, sticking out her sweet tongue, and said embarrassingly: "Young master, don't be angry, you can't blame her for pretending to be sick and not consummating the marriage with you, it's all because your majesty messed up the mandarin ducks." According to the spectrum, arrange for the princess to marry a man she has never met. The princess is angry, and she is angry with His Majesty."

The pheasant slave was angry and helped the princess to say a lot of injustice. I hope my uncle will feel better. The princess did not come because of him, but because of anger with His Majesty. Thinking of the gods fighting and the little ghost caught in the middle, I suddenly felt that my uncle was so pitiful Nah.

Through the narration of the pheasant slave, Li Mian roughly figured out the current situation. He was the No. 1 Jieyuan in the rural examination from a poor family. He got a marriage hand-picked by the emperor and married a princess in the palace.

Because of anger, the princess didn't go to get married, let alone consummate the house, so she sent her personal servant girl to be a maid.

I have figured out my identity, but my eyes are still dark about this world. I don't know which dynasty is which generation, and which emperor is in charge of the government.

Hope is prosperous.

Li Mian picked up the pine flower glaze teapot at hand, poured a cup of clear tea, and handed it to the pheasant slave who had been talking for a long time.

The pheasant slave talked a lot, and the room was burning with warm silver charcoal. He was already thirsty, so he stretched out his hand to take it, revealing his slender and smooth arms.

Li Mian waited for the little pheasant slave to finish drinking the tea, then picked up the goose-yellow skirt hanging on the six ladies' screens, and handed it to the pheasant slave: "Go to the study and find the history books of the previous dynasty, as well as the latest residence newspaper." .”

The history books of previous dynasties can be used to understand the current dynasty, and the residence newspaper is even more useful.

The Mansion Newspaper is used to pass government news to local officials, from which they can learn the emperor's year name, as well as recent major changes and find out the current situation of the world.

When the pheasant slave was talking about Tongfang, he was not shy, and suddenly wanted to change into the skirt in front of Li Mian. His face was red and hot, and he hurriedly put on the goose yellow skirt.

He put on another silk jacket outside, and pushed open the wooden door of the wing room.

"call--"

The cold wind poured in, mixed with large flakes of snow.

The cold wind hits the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

Only then did Li Mian notice that it was snowing heavily outside, and just about to open his mouth to let the pheasant slave put on his round collar robe, the pheasant slave's figure disappeared into the corridor under the rain eaves.

When the history books and residence newspapers brought by the pheasant slaves, Li Mian found familiar and unfamiliar names between the lines, which made him even more confused about the history of this dynasty.

Jiazhen is the reign name of today's emperor, and he is also an emperor who likes alchemy and seeking Taoism. He is quite similar to an emperor in the Ming Dynasty, but this dynasty is not the Ming Dynasty, but a dynasty called the Zhu Dynasty.

The familiar celebrities he saw have changed slightly since the Song Dynasty. The donkey cart of the God of Gaoliang River failed to drift successfully, it overturned, and was smashed to death on the spot. became an eunuch.

The Song and Yuan Dynasties were followed by the Zhu Dynasty. Today's son was not the cousin of the first emperor, who inherited the throne through his brother and younger brother, but the eldest son of the first emperor Wuzong.

According to the context of history, it should be that Wuzong had no sons, but now Emperor Jiazhen has no sons and gave birth to several daughters.

Princess Changping married today is the eldest daughter of the concubine. Since the empress could not give birth to any heirs, she was abolished.

When Li Mian saw this, the history he knew became unfamiliar, but he had no intention of participating in it as a broker.

Now, I just want to live a more relaxed life and live a leisurely and low-key life.

He closed the book in his hand, took off his clothes, lay down on the warm brocade quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

On the west side of the wing room, there is a second cabin.

It is separated from the wing room by a mahogany lattice partition, and there are personal maids who take care of daily life.

The pheasant slave sat next to the mahogany incense table, resting his face in his hands, watching his uncle gradually fall asleep, got up and went to the next room.

　Brothers, please follow up on the new book, if you don't follow up, you will die easily, please!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)