Wushuang slowly lowered the curtain, looked calm, closed her eyes slightly, and quietly waited for the first rain of flowers brought by Tang Shaoyuan's reset.

Cheng Pengfei was in the same car with her, staring at Mingjing's eyes curiously through the car window, and only heard the shouts of mountains and seas outside roaring. The people of Lin'an City spontaneously came out and welcomed the most outstanding prince in the Tang Dynasty royal family in front of the city gate.

The man in the red robe was full of energy, as if he was standing on a dangerous peak and looking at the small mountains, which made him feel a little unaware of the smile on his lips.

"See the Emperor!"

All civil and military officials knelt on the ground, with a shocking momentum, and met the new emperor.

Tang Shaoyuan's lips changed to the corners of his lips. Looking at the majestic palace, his heart suddenly became full of passion!

At this moment, he achieved the great cause of ascending the throne and looking down on all living beings!

On December 20, 235th year of the Tang Dynasty, the new emperor Tang Shaoyuan took out the blood-stained edict of the late emperor's succession, the authentic jade seal, and exposed in public the crime of Tang Ling's murder of his father and forced his brother to seize the throne, and was given a punishment of chariot splitting.

His gangsters were either demoted, exiled or beheaded, and new officials in the court were replaced with old officials. He also chose to hold the throne ceremony during the Spring Festival.

While the previous dynasty was innovating, the harem was also in chaos.

According to the Tang Dynasty, as long as the former emperor did not favor concubines, the new emperor could choose to take over.

For example, when Tang Ling took over, he accepted the young and beautiful concubines left by the old emperor, as well as Tang Shaoyuan's concubines.

But Tang Shaoyuan had no such intention, and his former concubine had already had an affair with Tang Ling, which made him even more disgusted.

For a moment, the people in the harem were panicked, and these helpless women went to the Empress Dowager for help.

Tang Shaoyuan was wearing a mysterious and black dragon robe, looking at his mother's queen quietly, and Empress Dowager Ci'an of Southern Tang, silent.

"Shaoyuan, what should you deal with these concubines?" Empress Dowager Zi'an asked quietly.

Tang Shaoyuan gently tapped the sandalwood table with his knuckles, and a hint of impatience flashed through the phoenix's eyes. After a moment, he said lightly: "Let her all recite scriptures for her father and save him!"

Empress Dowager Ci'an was slightly stunned. They were more than a hundred beautiful and charming women. Could it be that they would spend the rest of their lives with the wooden fish and green lamp?

She wanted to say something else, but when she met her son's cold eyes, she swallowed the speech.

Empress Dowager Ci'an has always been scheming. Even if her husband was forced to death and her eldest son was murdered, she remained silent and was able to save her life.

But she knew what she had done herself.

Because of his love for his youngest son, he sent Tang Shaoyuan to Qin as a proton since he was a child. He did not take him back until he was ten years old.

During the palace transformation, she helped her youngest son hide the truth. Now that Tang Shaoyuan is the new emperor, how dare she beg her hands here?

"Is there anything else to do with my mother?" Tang Shaoyuan said indifferently.

"Well--"

"If nothing happens, my son will kneel down!" Tang Shaoyuan couldn't let her speak, stood up and strode out.

The Tang Forbidden Palace in the middle of the night, from a distance, overlapping, deep and vague, and intrigue.

The faint moonlight shines in the nine-story forbidden palace, giving people the illusion that the palace is as deep as the sea.

Walking towards the palace where Wushuang lived, he saw the silence of the room. Cheng Pengfei was already asleep while writing the words, holding the brush tilted, and the ink was dipped on his white and tender face, which was ridiculously applied.

"Where is Miss Cheng?" Tang Shaoyuan asked softly.

"Go back to the emperor, Miss Cheng has gone to bathe!" the little palace maid replied with a kneel.

I don’t know when she started, but she especially likes to take a bath. Sometimes she can take a bath three times a day, and it seems that she is washing away something unclean.

But she didn't know that in her heart she would always be as pure as a goddess, emitting a faint fragrance.

Tang Shaoyuan walked to the bathroom door and asked to the attendant guarding outside the door, "How long has she been in?"

The waiter lowered his head and replied respectfully, "It's been an hour."

For an hour, Tang Shaoyuan was a little nervous. He hesitated for a while, but quietly opened the curtains and looked at the scene inside. His eyes suddenly shrank. There was no one in the barrel. He kicked the door and rushed in.

When he ran to the wooden barrel, he saw Wushuang lying in the water with his eyes closed. He was shocked and was about to reach out to find her breath.

Suddenly, the woman as quiet as a virgin exploded, her eyes as sharp as snow, her fingers as hooks, and her throat was locked like lightning, controlling Tang Shaoyuan.

"What are you doing?"

The body stimulated by ice water was shining with a white almost transparent luster. The irritating red tide crawled over her fair cheeks and extended to her snow-white neck. The thin water droplets rolled down along the black hair on her forehead, slowly dyed on her skin. The water droplets sprinkled on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair were blooming so gorgeous and charming...

Tang Shaoyuan suddenly realized that such a scene was quite awkward. He broke away from Wushuang's fingers, kept coughing, and hurriedly turned around, "I...I thought..."

Wushuang quickly put on her clothes and said coldly: "The emperor would better knock on the door first when he comes in, so he won't be so lucky next time."

"Wushuang, my mother asked me today how to deal with the women in the harem?" Tang Shaoyuan said slowly.

Wushuang paused and said, "This is the emperor's private matter, what does it do to me?"

Tang Shaoyuan's demonic phoenix eyes were full of darkness. Does this woman in front of him have any heart?

Did she not see his love for her and his love for her?

Whether he was tough or showed weakness, she was like a piece of ice, no, more like a piece of copper, unable to let him enter her heart!

But he knew that he could not use force, because what she hated the most was someone who threatened her.

He is not as cruel as Dongfang Chen, nor as good as Cheng Anran, and he hates that he can't make her fall in love with her too late!

Tang Shaoyuan hugged her from behind, "Tang Shaoyuan will never marry in this life, as long as you accompany you for the rest of your life. Even if thousands of people point out, even if thousands of people despise, even if everyone in the world opposes it, as long as you nod, Tang Shaoyuan can give you all the best for you." His voice was crisp and cold, exuding a suffocating despair, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the world and everything was as quiet as the affection in his eyes...

"Wu Shuang... would you like to be with me for the rest of your life?"

On that snowy night in the imperial city, what stood in front of Cheng Wushuang was not the new Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who called the wind and rain, nor the noble emperor of the noble princess who were arrogant and noble. There was only an ordinary man trapped by love, full of sincere feelings.

Cheng Wushuang's heart moved, and there was no answer, but just looked at him quietly.

The eyes are as lonely as the winter snow, and as blurred as the summer night.

Wherever you look, the world is rising, and the weak water is gone.

"Tang Shaoyuan, I understand your mood. It's not that I don't have a heart, but my heart has been locked and the key has been left in a place where no one can find it. In this life, I no longer believe in men and the ridiculous word of love. What I believe in is power and status. Why do you have to do this to yourself?" Wushuang said indifferently.

"Wushuang, I'm not afraid. I'll wait for you all my life, wait for you to open your heart, okay? Don't reject me, even if you don't love me, just stay by my side and let me see you!" Tang Shaoyuan closed his eyes and said softly.

The snow falls silently. Whose heart is broken and crying with dazzling redness?

But love is not sympathy, not pitiful, and she can't afford it, so she doesn't want him to wait for nothing.

"I am the deposed queen of Qin, you are the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and your identity is separated by distant mountains and oceans. As a king, if you keep loving love, how can you rule the country thousands of miles? Tang Shaoyuan, there are so many beautiful women in the world, why do you have to take this one? Open your mind and you will definitely find the woman you love for your life!" Wushuang lowered his eyes, and although his words were light, he had already shook Tang Shaoyuan's heart.

"Wushuang-Can you stay?" He knew that he had a premonition that she was leaving.

Wushuang chuckled, her eyebrows and eyes were quiet: "I will watch you ascend the throne!"

Tang Shaoyuan's long hair spread out, covering the sadness in his eyes, and slowly walked out of the palace where Wushuang lived.

In his life, he fought for the throne and power, but today, he just wanted to keep her.

As the New Year is getting closer, the Sili Office has prepared everything, and the Shangyi Bureau will also embroider the dragon robe made by hundreds of skilled embroiderers. The patterns are selected by Wushuang himself.

He undressed, took off his belt, took off his fire fox rolling robe and wore the gorgeous and precious black gold-painted dragon robe for Tang Shaoyuan.

The slender and powerful fingertips showed their long sleeves with gold edges. The thick black hair was tightly tied up by the golden dragon plate beads and purple gold crown.

He flipped over the two dragon collars and buckled the mysterious jade buckle, but stopped when he tied the night pearl cloud pattern jade belt.

Such familiar scenes have brought about the most mysterious pain deep in my heart.

She also wore a dragon robe for him, and he also drew black eyebrows for her?

But in half a year, things have changed, and they have become enemies of life and death!

There is no place to paint this feeling desolate, but I feel that my heart is as cold as iron, cold and heavy.

Shaking his head, biting his lips, the flames of revenge ignited in his chest.

Withdrawing his hands and exerting force, Tang Shaoyuan felt his waist and abdomen tightened slightly. The two ends of the jade belt passed through the dragon whiskers at the back of the dragon robe. The long belt circled back half a circle of his waist, and finally joined the head of the dress.

With a "click", the jade belt perfectly clamped in a pair of slender and powerful hands.

Looking at Wushuang tilting his head slightly, soft black hair pressing against his black dragon robe, gentle and colored as the robe.

When she tied his belt for him, she looked focused and serious, as if there was only one thing in the world worth his attention and was worthy of his attention.

"How?" He stood in front of her with a tall body.

The tall and tall figure was wrapped in a black dress, and the golden dragon on it was swaying teeth and claws as if it was about to tear its clothes!

Facing his firm outline, flying thick eyebrows, raised lips, and my own posture are even more dazzling and fascinating.

"It looks great," Wushuang said absent-mindedly. "Tang Shaoyuan, you promise me something."

Tang Shaoyuan didn't expect Wushuang to ask him for something, and hurriedly said, "No matter what, as long as you can tell, I will help you."

Wushuang smiled lightly: "Your three thousand kills Tang army will be my control in the future!"

Tang Shaoyuan smiled lightly like a child: "What am I doing? It turns out that I promise you such a small thing!"

Wushuang smiled gently: "Well, that's good, by the way, I heard that the power of the Later Han and the Southern Tang Dynasty was greatly reduced, and Wanyan Qingyang and his brothers were in charge of seizing the throne. Wanyan Qingyang actually took the lead in asking Tang for peace. He heard that Princess Wanru asked to marry into the Later Han Dynasty. What do you think about this?"

Tang Shaoyuan thought for a while and said, "Wanyan Qingyang is ambitious. I think he wants to rest with his marriage and then fight back. Moreover, most of the Later Han dynasties are the Rangers, and I am afraid of Wan Mushroom..."

Wushuang looked at him and said, "Young people should be at a high position. They should be cautious in both public and private matters. Carefulness can make people not make mistakes, but they should not be too cautious. Being cautious in ordinary people is a blessing, and being cautious in those who are heavy can cause disaster.
To be continued...