Facing the remonstrances of the ministers, Jiang Bozhou threw down a pile of evidence and walked away, leaving a bunch of people speechless in front of a mountain of ironclad evidence. Isn't it that Jiang Bozhou has endured until now just to get these evidences to silence the ministers? After investigating for so long, no one thought that the final breakthrough would come from a doctor from the Ministry of Industry.
This small official was the true love son of Duke Zhen Guo, and was raised by his widowed mother. The Duke of Zhen Guo seemed to think that he was his biological son and took good care of him secretly.
Seriously speaking, he still has some connections with Jiang Bozhou. In order to refuse marriage, Jiang Bozhou gave him the daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs in marriage. Later, because of his practical ability, Jiang Bozhou promoted him to his current official position.
The Duke of Zhen Guo was indeed full of fatherly love for him. The people below just mentioned the news about this doctor from the Ministry of Industry, and the Duke of Zhen Guo trembled and accepted it all, begging only to spare his life.
Because of the cooperation of Duke Zhen, it was extremely easy to collect evidence and verify the evidence. Before anyone else could react, Jiang Bozhou directly ordered the search of Prince Gong's palace.
The matter of preventing the rebellion is over for the time being, Jiang Bozhou has more important things to do.
Xie Heng leaned on the couch, supporting his head with one hand and holding Shi Zhi in the other, enjoying the comfortable time of being banned. Suddenly the door was kicked open and Jiang Bozhou walked in aggressively.
"Your Majesty, stay safe." Xie Heng didn't even look at Jiang Bozhou, and still concentrated on reading the book.
"I'm uneasy." The word "no" in the middle has a long final sound. Jiang Bozhou took the medical book from his hand and half-knelt in front of the couch.
Xie Heng smiled and said, "I am right here. Why is Your Majesty uneasy?"
"Is death row the place where Zihuang should go?" Jiang Bozhou was particularly dissatisfied with this. What made Jiang Bozhou even more dissatisfied was that Zihuang went to the dungeon because of the prince Zhenguo who had lustful intentions for him.
"Your Majesty never said before that I would not let you go." Xie Heng put his hand on Jiang Bozhou's face and kneaded it gently.
Jiang Bozhou glared at him angrily, "Do you even need me to talk about this kind of thing?"
"Of course it is necessary." Xie Heng sat up straight and motioned for Jiang Bozhou to sit next to him. "From now on, your majesty will have to take care of your ministers. Otherwise, one day I will suddenly want to go to a place that your majesty does not allow you to go to. Then But what should we do?"
"How dare you!" Jiang Bozhou sat next to Xie Heng and hugged him tightly.
Xie Heng blew on Jiang Bozhou's broken hair on his temples and said, "Your Majesty is there to support you, why don't you dare?"
Jiang Bozhou tried his best to ignore the itching in his ears and threatened viciously, "If you do this again, I will lock you up!"
"Look at what your Majesty said, haven't I been imprisoned by your Majesty now?" Xie Heng climbed on Jiang Bozhou's shoulders, caressing the exquisite clothes, a dark light flashed in his eyes, Zhou Zhou in this world is really not the best. So flirty.
Jiang Bozhou was like a kitten being held up by the scruff of his neck, not daring to move at all.
Xie Heng chuckled softly and said, "Why didn't your Majesty say anything? Is it because he didn't dare to admit it? Or maybe he was poked into his mind."
"No." Jiang Bozhou slammed his head into Xie Heng's chest and refused to admit it.
Xie Heng's eyebrows arched as he took Jiang Bozhou into his arms and gave him a gentle peck, "Okay, Your Majesty." His Zhouzhou was so cute.
Jiang Bozhou didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly asked, "I'll ask you one last time, are you really willing to be my queen?"
"That's natural." Xie Heng was a little surprised. "Isn't this something that has been agreed upon a long time ago? If Your Majesty is not happy, it would be a good idea for me to marry Your Majesty."
"Don't think about it." Jiang Bozhou rested his head on Xie Heng's shoulder. Hearing Xie Heng's answer without hesitation, he completely relaxed, "I just want to confirm again."
Xie Heng played with his lover's calloused hand and said in a gentle tone, "What can be confirmed about this?"
"I'm afraid you'll regret it." Jiang Bozhou closed his eyes, hiding the appeal from deep in his heart. He was really just asking. Even if Zihuang really regretted it, there was no room for maneuver.
The consequence of Jiang Bozhou's casual inquiry was that the court was startled by thunder again.
"Is it against the ancestral system?" Jiang Bozhou sneered. This was really the funniest joke he had ever heard.
The admonisher kneeling on the ground was dripping with cold sweat. He just objected out of habit and had no time to consider the special nature of this dynasty. The founding emperor of Dayan was a man in the main palace, so it would not work at all to use the "violation of ancestral system" as an excuse.
The admonisher trembled and made a last-ditch effort, "You have a son, Your Majesty has no heirs. Can you reopen the draft after your Majesty's
"No," Jiang Bozhou refused directly without even thinking, "My dear friends, you don't have to worry about the issue of the emperor's heir. I will select a suitable child from the clan to adopt and make him the crown prince."
The matter of the succession to the throne has been resolved, and other matters are no longer a problem. Even if some ministers are dissatisfied, they dare not vent their anger. Prince Gong and Duke Zhen are still in prison, and no one dares to show up at this juncture.
Jiang Bozhou gave all the instructions and announced his resignation without hesitation.
How could it be more important to accompany Zihuang in court?
When the news of their marriage came out, jaws dropped. For example, Liu Zhang suddenly realized after receiving the news that no wonder Xie Heng refused his matchmaking.
There is also Liu Yun, who is in a daze. Before the decree was made, no news came out. He never thought that Jiang Bozhou and Xie Heng, two people who seemed to have nothing to do with each other, were actually a pair of broken sleeves, or even The marriage was also announced.
No matter what others think, more than forty days pass by in a blink of an eye. The nineteenth of next month will soon arrive, and the wedding ceremony and the queen's conferment ceremony will be held at the same time.
Because two men were getting married, the etiquette department argued about the wedding process for nearly half a month. In the end, Jiang Bozhou saw that the wedding was approaching and decided on a plan to keep the process simple and the decoration to be extravagant. The officials of the Ministry of Rites were speechless, so Jiang Bozhou's iron-blooded methods had no choice but to comply.
The wedding of the emperor and the empress must have attracted worldwide attention. On the day of the wedding, the streets were packed with people, and all the people were excited about it. The depressing atmosphere caused by the successive disasters since the beginning of spring was swept away with this grand event, and the entire capital was filled with joy.
Stars quietly climbed up into the night sky, and the coolness of early summer slipped through the fingertips and fell by the window. The hustle and bustle of the day gradually subsided, but warmth gradually grew in the emperor's palace.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to bathe with you." Xie Heng sat on the edge of the bed, put the crown that he had worn all day on the table, and looked at the drunken emperor with burning eyes.
When Jiang Bozhou heard this, he responded slowly. His slightly cloudy brain had lost more than half of his thinking ability. He seemed to realize what he had just promised, and his already red face seemed to be on fire.
Xie Heng took off the crown from Jiang Bozhou's head and put it away properly. He held his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, please follow me."
"No." Jiang Bozhou sat on the bed, his eyes blurred, feeling that the whole world was soft.
"What did you say?" Xie Heng tilted his head and his tone became increasingly dangerous, "Zhou Zhou?"
Jiang Bozhou followed his instinct and threw himself into Xie Heng's arms, saying coquettishly, "Hug."
Xie Heng sighed softly, picked up the little drunkard resignedly, and went to the bath.
After gently undressing Luo Sang, the red robes were piled randomly on the ground. After a few months, the two finally faced each other sincerely again.
The warm water filled his chest, and Jiang Bozhou finally regained some clarity. After realizing the current situation, he jumped out of Xie Heng's arms like a disturbed grasshopper. He lost his balance and fell into the water.
Xie Heng fished Jiang Bozhou out of the water and patted his back, "Why did your Majesty do this? Your Majesty has no reason to refuse me tonight."
Jiang Bozhou said calmly, "I will not reject Zihuang."
"That's good." Xie Heng carried Jiang Bozhou to the side, lowered his head and kissed the alluring red lips that had been moistened by water.
The pool water is swirling up with hot air, and the air is filled with the low murmur of summer nights. Ripples rippled on the surface of the water, rushing towards the pool wall in circles, and then circled back to their original place after hitting the wall. There was no wind but there were waves, and the splashed water fell to the shore, here and there, spreading and slightly moistening the Chinese robes that the newlyweds had worn for the whole day.
Red plum blossoms are covered with white snow, graffiti covers the canvas, the tourists disperse, and the pool water returns to calm.
Jiang Bozhou cried without strength, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "You've gone too far!"
Xie Heng touched his nose, did not argue, wiped the water off his lover after bathing, and returned to the palace.
Jiang Bozhou clung to him and refused to get off, insisting on an explanation from Xie Heng.
"Isn't it His Majesty's fault?" Xie Heng explained, but seemed to have no explanation. Ever since he found his lover, he had been waiting for her for several months. He finally got the chance, but he just went too far.
Jiang Bozhou was angry and took another bite at Xie Heng's smooth chin. Unfortunately, the last mark had only faded away in a month and a half, and a new one was left on Xie Heng's handsome face.
"Zhouzhou is so cruel." Xie Heng felt pain and his hand relaxed a little. Jiang Bozhou took the opportunity to shrink to the bed and cover him with a quilt.
"Let's see if you dare next time." Jiang Bozhou rolled himself back and forth with the quilt, wrapping himself into a silkworm baby.
Xie Heng lay down next to Jiang Bozhou, held his face, and gently traced Jiang Bozhou's slightly swollen lips with his fingertips, "Don't you still have the strength, Your Majesty?"
"..." Jiang Bozhou was angry, how could this man say such shameless words without blushing or heartbeat?
"Sleep!" Jiang Bozhou turned his back to Xie Heng, not wanting to say another word.
Xie Heng looked out the window at the already pale sky with a smile on his face, "That's not possible, I haven't applied any medicine yet."
"Don't wipe it off!" Jiang Bozhou seemed to think of something more embarrassing, and quickly retracted his head into the quilt.
Xie Heng laughed out loud, "That's not allowed, for the sake of His Majesty's health. I've offended you, Your Majesty, please bear with me."
"How dare you!" Jiang Bozhou held on to the quilt and refused to let go, but was no match for Xie Heng. Soon he could only let Xie Heng do whatever he wanted.
"Why don't you dare? Is my medicine bad?" Xie Heng put the medicine on the red Zhouzhou without stopping, "Husband?"
This light and flamboyant name immediately caused Jiang Bozhou to shut down on the spot, giving up any struggle and letting Xie Heng rub and flatten him.
The medicine is quite easy to use, and the person is very comfortable, but the position that he originally took for granted has been completely reversed, which Jiang Bozhou couldn't accept for a while.
Xie Heng really didn't know what his lover was thinking. In his opinion, everything fell into place.
Xie Heng's massage technique was very experienced. Jiang Bozhou could only feel the warm palms exerting force on his back. The pain caused by excessive exercise disappeared after a while.
As soon as his body relaxed, Jiang Bozhou fell into sleep easily. Xie Heng covered him with the quilt again, and a gentle kiss fell on the corner of the sleeping man's mouth.
There seems to be no difference in their lives after marriage, except that Xie Heng is more leisurely during the day and busier at night.
Xie Heng, who has an additional identity, has a natural barrier between him and the other people in the hospital. People who used to gossip around Xie Heng did not dare to disturb Xie Heng any more; the old doctors also felt that Xie Heng They were resigned to their depravity and were heartbroken, but the end was done. They could only stay out of sight and stay out of mind, and rarely went to Xie Heng. The dignitaries who occasionally invited imperial doctors to treat him would also name Xie Heng and not let him go.
If it were anyone else, they might have been crushed by this ubiquitous isolation. But Xie Heng was different. He was happy and at ease, often sitting in the corner by the window and carefully compiling medical books. When he was in the source world, Xie Heng might not interact with outsiders for hundreds of years. As long as Jiang Bozhou was around, he would definitely be able to endure loneliness.
In midsummer, the night comes extremely late. When Xie Heng went off duty, the sun had just passed over the west and slowly set downwards.
Xie Heng took the familiar route to the imperial study room to look for Jiang Bozhou. No one stopped him outside the door, so Xie Heng pushed the door open and entered directly.
As soon as he entered, a strong aroma of incense hit his face. As an excellent doctor, how could Xie Heng not know what this smell was like. He quickly held his breath, but unfortunately it was too late. Before he fainted, Jiang Bozhou's face with a smirk flashed before his eyes, and Xie Heng's full of vigilance turned into helplessness.
He thought that this small world had escaped safely, but he never expected that this would happen again.