Ye Zhao's wedding room was decorated according to his own design.

Whether in his past or present life, Ye Zhao doesn't like to put too many fancy things in the room. Whether it's running away or fighting, these things will be very annoying. Therefore, in his room, there are usually not too many things except bookshelf and bed, even in the wedding room.

The glimmer of morning light quietly shone through the gaps in the windows, making the furnishings in the house gradually become clearer. The scattered clothes and torn silk on the ground seemed a little messy, as if there had been a fight here, but it didn't look like it.

His eyes gradually gathered on the bed covered by the gauze. A slender and tender arm came out of the gauze tent and was fumbled on the ground, but the messy clothes on the ground were a little far away. After fumbled for a while, I couldn't find it. Seeing that the skylight had gradually become brighter, the people in the gauze tent simply drilled their heads out and patrolled the ground.

Looking at the broken clothes, Liu Wei pouted. These clothes were obviously no longer worn, and she returned to the gauze tent with some indignation.

A warm feeling came from behind. The girl's sensitive skin instinctively felt discomfort for a moment, as if she wanted to avoid it, but that instinctive reaction was only for a moment. After a moment of stiffness, her body returned to softness, and silently squeezed her body into the strange but inexplicable embrace of security.

Liu Wei didn't know what this feeling was. Before yesterday, this man who is now her husband was still a relatively unfamiliar friend to her. She was very interesting, a little clever, and a little handsome. She might have had some feelings of emotion.

But no matter what, I never expected that without much preparation, I would lie naked in the man's arms and have the most intimate contact. Even if I think about it now, it made her blush and her heart beat.

It seems that she belongs to a certain man, but that feeling is not bad. After seeing that the girl cannot leave this place, she began to think about it in her mind, a lot of things that are not there, or this person who has become her own man in name or in fact, how to face it when she wakes up so that she won’t be embarrassed, and...

The confused thoughts were uncontrollably burping into the head, some were good and some were bad, which made the girl become a little worried. It was not until a strange feeling came from the tailbone behind her that the girl suddenly realized.

He turned around in shock and met a pair of dark eyes that looked like night. The feeling of smiling but not smiling made Liu Wei subconsciously scream.

"Bad man!" Looking at Ye Zhao's smile, she couldn't help but raise her pink fist to hammer it. In fact, she wanted to resolve the embarrassment she was facing now. She was lying naked in the arms of a man who was absolutely strange on her body, which made her feel at a loss.

"Did the princess want to murder her husband early in the morning?" After reaching out to catch the pink fist, carefully observing it, she shook her head and smiled: "It's really a bit too bad to do such things with such a beautiful palm."

"You..." Liu Wei shrank her head weakly, and somehow she felt a little refreshed in her heart. Ye Zhao's voice seemed to have a special magnetic nature, which made people unconsciously obey.

"You must call me husband." Ye Zhao reached out and hugged Liu Wei in his arms, enjoying the softness, and sighed: "From now, you and I will spend many years together, and this will not work."

"Yes." After yelling at the husband whom he could not even hear, he buried his cheeks in Ye Zhao's arms like a little ostrich, as if he had done something.

"Good rest!" After a while of warmth, Ye Zhao lifted up the silk quilt, and with Liu Wei's blushing expression, he got off the bed, allowing his toned figure to appear in front of Liu Wei without reservation.

"Bad man... husband, what are you going to do?" Seeing Ye Zhao's gaze when he looked back, Liu Wei's former arrogance had become weak. She felt that she could not be tough in front of Ye Zhao, even if her status was noble. Think about it carefully, since the first meeting between the two, it seemed that the princess' identity had not allowed her to get the slightest respect from Ye Zhao. This made Liu Wei a little discouraged, and she also felt a little strange.

"Go and ask Xin'er to prepare a new set of clothes for her wife. In addition, I'm going to meet His Majesty." Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"I'm going too." Liu Wei struggled to get up, and then wrapped herself tightly with a silk quilt.

"The woman is going to go. Today is the first day of your wedding. Not only do you and me have to see Your Majesty, but also the queen, the queen and the mentor." Ye Zhao was a little funny. He would be very busy today. After saying that, he had already put on his clothes carefully and pushed the door straight out. In a vague way, Ye Zhao's instructions and the voice of the concubine named Xin'er came.

Marrying a princess is half the pros and cons for Ye Zhao. At least his background is hard to be criticized now. Although the prince-in-law is just a false position, except for the emperor, all civil and military officials do not have to worship him again. In terms of identity, even the general and the third duke cannot force him to do anything.

However, the identity of the prince-consort also restricted Ye Zhao. As long as Liu Hong is in one day, it will be difficult for him to leave Luoyang. Fortunately, Man Chong had already arranged to go to Hanzhong in advance, and the Ye family's property will be shipped to Hanzhong in batches in the following time.

Love is a completely unfamiliar field for Ye Zhao. In the first half of his life, he was a writer. To put it blushed and his heart beats when he looked at each other. Moreover, because of his long sitting and obesity, he naturally found it difficult to get the favor of any woman. In the second half of his life, he basically deals with zombies. Even if he established a base city and became a big boss, at that time, women were at his fingertips, but they had lost the feeling of enjoying love.

And in this life... there are still some changes. Whether Xin'er or his current wife Liu Wei, they still have some emotional foundation with him. However, in this ancient and simple era, they can always give Ye Zhao some different feelings. It is very light, but it really exists. At least now, when I look at myself, I no longer look like a machine that can only keep moving forward. For him, women are no longer just a tool for inheriting the family line or solving physiological needs. They have some concerns in their hearts. He doesn't know whether such concerns are good or bad for him.

Xin'er's expression was a little lonely and envious. No matter how she hid it, she could not hide it. After all, before that, even if she had no identity, Ye Zhao was alone in this backyard. Now that Liu Wei is here, her identity and appearance are above her, which makes her feel like she is out of favor.

The only good thing is that Xin'er is more sensible. She knows that this kind of favor cannot be fought for. She is familiar with Ye Zhao's personality and knows that Ye Zhao will never like this kind of thing. She doesn't want to be a burden to Ye Zhao, so she chose to serve Liu Wei so that Ye Zhao can feel at ease.

The matter of the Eight Schools has now been decided. Even if He Jin opposes this, Liu Hong has reached a temporary alliance with the aristocratic family through Yuan Shao to jointly promote the matter.

Of course, this kind of thing does not need to be put on the table, it is a hidden rule of this era. Liu Hong gave up the involvement of the Yuan family and Wang Fen, and used the conditions of Yuan Shao as a lieutenant to exchange for the support of the scholars led by the Yuan family to suppress He Jin's rebound.

In fact, in Ye Zhao's opinion, if this matter could be delayed for three or five years, it would be paved step by step without compromising with the aristocratic family. However, Liu Hong's quick success and instant benefits only shows that Liu Hong already has an understanding of his physical condition, so he took back the power of the royal family desperately, and urged Ye Zhao and Liu Wei to marry him and tie Ye Zhao to the royal chariot.

However, before the establishment of the Eight Schools in Xiyuan, the shock caused by something that appeared in Luoyang was even more eye-catching than that of the Eight Schools.

Yuan Mansion, Yuan Wei’s Study Room.

Yuan Wei, who was suddenly opened by someone, was closing his eyes to rest, was startled. He looked up and saw Yuan Shao coming in with a serious look on his face.

"Why is Benchu ​​so panicked?" Yuan Wei looked at Yuan Shao, but his eyes were gradually attracted by the things in his hands.

Yuan Shao silently placed the book on the table and knelt in front of Yuan Wei: "Did uncle still remember this?"

"Of course I remember that in the third year of Zhongping, the Cai family in Jingzhou sent a book, and then this thing appeared on a large scale in Hanzhong!" Yuan Wei's face became solemn, and he took the book from Yuan Shao and looked it out.

A very ordinary Analects of Confucius is not as exquisite as the Hanzhong Bookstore at the time, and there are even a few mistakes. Although the font is neat, it is... full of craftsmanship, far less than the books published by the Hanzhong Bookstore at the time.

"That guy is still unwilling to give up!" Yuan Wei sneered: "Where did you come from this time?"

The aristocratic family has no military power, which means Luoyang. If it is released from all over the country, if scholars unite and private soldiers in the family are integrated, it is a considerable force. Moreover, the state governors have restarted, and the power that the aristocratic family has in the local area is far from reaching in the past. It is not impossible to stage another tragic incident at the Hanzhong Bookstore.

"It's available everywhere!" Yuan Shao sighed.

"What?" Yuan Wei looked at Yuan Shao in shock.

"Shao sent people to find more than ten workshops that could make this item, and it was spread all over the place. According to the child's exploration, someone leaked the printing technique. As long as there was some capital, everyone could read it." Yuan Shao smiled bitterly: "In the past, Hanzhong Bookstore could sell a book for 5,000 yuan, but now, because these vendors competed for each other, the price of books was constantly being reduced. Although there were mistakes and omissions, the workmanship of such a book was quite rough, but it only cost ten large amounts of money~"
Chapter completed!