After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

On the sixth day of January in the twenty-fifth year of Jianzhao, the capital of Qi State.

The sky is going to dusk, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the cold wind is rising, and the snow is flying.

This was the first snow in the 25th year of Jian Zhao's 25th year. In the brilliant year of Ruixue, heavy snowfall of goose feathers fell under the eaves of the market, forming upside-down icicles, and then quietly melted on the red brick and glazed tiles of the palace.

The Taiji Hall and the Prince's East Palace where the emperor was located were both residences of nobles. The emperor of Qi had been suffering from a serious illness a few days ago, and he was extremely afraid of the wind and cold.

As a result, the earth dragons in the two houses burned more vigorously than in the past, and the billowing heat rose on the ground, making the hall better than the March Yangchun.

The prince’s uncle, Tian Ru, entered Miyagi in the Tian’s carriage.

But what he went to was not the Taiji Hall where the emperor was, but the East Palace where the prince lived.

The person who greeted Tian Ru was the little yellow gate that served the prince. Tian Ru stuffed a piece of silver into the opponent's hand, hurriedly stepped, and asked in a low voice, "How is the body of the prince?"

The cold weather on this day not only caused the poor people to be frozen, but the two most distinguished father and son in Miyagi also fell ill, and they were also severely ill.

Tian Ru in his heart hoped that the current monarch would die sooner, but his precious nephew must not have the slightest accident.

It’s no wonder that he disrespects the monarch. You must know that before the second prince’s accident, more than half of the courtiers hoped that the prince would die soon, including the emperor, who was the father, and treated his poor nephew not very much. Sample.

However, the prince had a minor illness in three days and a major illness in five days.

The Tian family finally made it to this day. The seriously ill emperor had already drawn up the imperial decree to pass on the throne, and waited until the emperor could not stand it. The prince was crowned the great treasure, and the Tian family could follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven.

As a result, the prince suddenly got a menacing illness, he was even more ill than the emperor overnight, and the condition was very dangerous.

If the prince dies in front of the emperor, what can the Tian family do?

After hearing the news, Tian Ru was so sad that he didn't sleep all night. Today, he got a message from the palace man next to the prince, and then he hurriedly entered the palace.

But before seeing the prince, he didn't know the specific situation. Is it because the people from the East Palace asked him to make up his mind, or the prince is getting better.

The little yellow door lowered his voice: "His Royal Highness woke up an hour ago and is now reading in the study."

Tian Ruxuan's heart fell back to its original place, and his eyebrows popped a bit of joy. Now that the prince has regained consciousness and still has the energy to read the book, then the disease is not a serious problem.

As usual, this bedroom, which is much hotter than other places, exudes a rich medicinal fragrance, mixed with the calming sandalwood that rises in the corner, exuding a unique taste that can only be found in the Eastern Palace.

It was dusk now, but the lights were already lit in the hall, and the screen embroidered with Xianyun and Guhe, illuminated by palace lanterns, reflected the thin figure of the young prince.

Looking at the silhouette, Qiao Qing is sitting on a chair with a book in his hand.

Tian Ru bowed to the screen and said loudly: "The minister Tian Ru pays homage to His Royal Highness."

The small yellow door that led Tianru into the East Palace withdrew the screen, revealing the true face of the prince.

The prince was tall and thin, and he was quite handsome. His complexion is extremely white, no need to apply powder like those scholar-officials, and it is as white and shiny as mutton jade. It's just that the days of the Heavenly Family are too pampered, and the prince is like his biological mother, with overly exquisite and gorgeous features.

However, his eyebrows are not as slender as an ordinary woman, and his eyes are particularly deep. Coupled with the gloomy and violent temperament associated with the pain and suffering, no one would mistake him for a woman.

The young prince looked at him quietly for a while, and when Tian Ru's waist and legs were sore, he said, "Uncle, please."

What catches Tian Ru's eyes is the prince who has not healed from a serious illness. The warmth in the East Palace is warm, and Tian Ru's nose oozes big sweat. The prince is wearing a white fox fur inside and a dark black coat is covered on the outside. The Greatcloak.

Although Tian Ru is not smart enough, he often goes to the court. What he is best at is trying to figure out what he wants. The last time he met the prince, it was a week ago, but this time, he keenly felt that the prince seemed a little bit different from the previous one. Subtly different.

Yes, it's different. When talking, Qiao Qing's face still has a little smile. You must know that Qiao Qing rarely laughed, because the prince was calculated by the imperial concubine in his mother's womb, and was born three months prematurely. He has a thin body and suffers from illness all the year round.

A person is noble, but because he does not have a healthy body, his life is not as happy as those inferior palace people, and his temperament is naturally not much better.

Especially when the prince was fifteen years old, the superb Queen Tian passed away, and the prince was weakened. Qiao Qing's situation suddenly became difficult. As the queen’s family who could not provide a great help, Tian Ru was in front of the prince’s waist. The rod is naturally not straight.

There is a difference between monarchs and ministers. Even if Tian Ru is the prince's real uncle, after the death of the queen, he, the uncle, must be very careful in front of his nephew.

Now that the emperor is all dead, only Qiao Qing is the heir. The prince's temperament has been nurtured, and he will become approachable for a while.

Because of Qiao Qing's rare smile, Tian Ru guessed that he was in a good mood, and said: "The prince asked the minister to come over, but what annoyance is there. Although the minister has no ability, he also wants to share his worries and solve problems for his highness."

As soon as his voice fell, a black inkstone flew past Tian Ru's nose.

The inkstone fell to Tian Ru's feet, splashing the ink from his leg.

Tian Russe trembling: After playing the ball, he knows where the prince has become different. The prince has walked on the edge of life and death, and his temper has become worse!

The former prince was angry only to beat the palace man, but he had never done anything to his uncle. If the Duan inkstone just hit a little bit too far, it would definitely break his head.

Qiao Qing sneered: "It's a good way to solve problems, I think you can't wait to die alone fast enough!"

Tian Ru Busily thumped and knelt down: "His Royal Highness is really a shameful minister, the minister dare not!"

"Take care of those people in the Tian family. If any bad rumors come to Gu's ears, Gu will send you to your mother to apologize..."

The only mother the prince admitted was Empress Tian, ​​who died three years ago, and sent him to see the empress. That meant killing him.

Tian Ru was scolded by the prince, only to learn that Qiao Qing was angry because of the trouble caused by his unworthy young son.

His son really doesn't like to read. He is a complete boy. Some time ago he even molested the second lady of Wang Sikong's family. Although he is a concubine, he is also a noble girl.

With the regret in Tian Ru's heart, he swears on the spot to discipline and restrain his ineffective son, and he must smash his ass.

Qiao Qing laughed again: "Uncle has a love for a son, and he is very pleased to see it alone, so let Tian Zhen enter the palace and be a lonely student."

Tian Ru thanked the prince and walked out of the palace with his tail tucked in grief. Thinking of the prince's smile today, he couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his hands.

No matter what, the prince is the prince after all. He can only ask for blessings for his youngest son. By the way, he warns the Tian family, not just because only one of the emperor’s sons is left, he can arrogantly show up, or he won’t wait for the emperor to do anything. The prince can shovel them.

After Tian Ru left Miyagi, Qiao Qing sat back in the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course she didn't really want to kill her uncle's family, she just wanted to see if the Tian family was really a waste family like the original owner's memory.

Although she is now in a difficult situation, the situation is a little better than she thought.

Qiao Qing was born in the middle palace, but because of his illness and pain, his temperament was gloomy and suspicious, and his treatment of palace servants could even be said to be harsh.

Said to be orthodox, he himself was too violent and arrogant, and his talents were not outstanding enough, and he was not liked by courtiers.

Although the monarch has not established a successor to this day, he is very fond of Mrs. Ding, the biological mother of the second prince, and the cleverness of the second prince is deeply loved by the emperor.

The second prince was only two years younger than Qiao Qing. Almost everyone felt that the first emperor would abolish the prince, set up the second prince, and then send Madam Ding to the post.

It happened that half a year ago, the second prince died of smallpox brought by the refugees during the relief process.

Qiao Qing retrieved the scene from the memory of the original owner. The emperor vomited blood on the spot and was extremely angry, but the matter was irretrievable. He was the emperor, and there was no way to grab someone from the Hades and bring his beloved son back to life.

The royal heirs are thin. After the current monarch gave birth to two sons and two daughters, no other heirs were born under his knees.

In the eyes of the emperor, the daughter was going to be married. One has been sent out to be married, and the other has also been married and given up as a husband. One of the two sons died, leaving only the prince Qiao Qing.

If the prince dies, the throne will most likely fall into the hands of the emperor's half-brother.

No matter how outstanding brothers are, they are just brothers. Qiao Qingzong is not good at all, but he is his only son.

The emperor was not so fond of seeing the prince at first, but when he had no choice, he could only change his attitude, and Mrs. Ding's family began to appear, which was regarded as showing good to his son.

The second prince's line was cut by the ruthless emperor. It was originally flowers and brocade, but now it is directly burned on the grill.

As for the prince's line, especially the Tian family of Qiao Qing's mother, it was called a raised eyebrow, and his waist was a bit straighter than before when he went to court.

It stands to reason that Qiao Qing shouldn't worry about the prince turning over. But not long after waking up, she discovered an extremely terrible thing.

That is, although the prince is tall and thin, with a flat chest, and a Adam's apple, she is a real woman.

The Adam’s apple and **** were caused by the empress who gave her a special medicine. Her body was nineteen years old and she did not have any sunflower water. This was also the reason.

The emperor regarded her as a son, so he valued her a little, but the heavenly family had no affection. The ghost knew that the emperor had recovered from his illness, and he would not speculate about her son, worrying that she would seize the throne.

After all, the second prince is dead, and the emperor's scumbag said to the prince whether it was good or not, but he was under his control everywhere, Qiao Qing recalled carefully, and he did not see that he taught the crooked prince how to be a king.

It may be that the emperor feels that he is only in his forties and the time is still long. If he indulges the growth of his unconscionable and bad tempered son, the prince will be able to kill his father if his wings are hardened.

If the emperor found out that she was a woman, Qiao Qing would never have a good life.

Compared to being a married princess, it's better to be a yin and yang, defiant prince. So she decided that before the scum daddy died, she would be a little restful and could slowly develop her influence and change her image.

Although the emperor is very jealous and makes the prince not so easy to do, but on the bright side, she currently has nothing to do with her. The original owner has also provoked a lot of enemies. The sky is falling, and there are no scumbags. Dad was holding this golden target against his head.

Sending off Tian Ru, Qiao Qing simmered her five hours of soup in a casserole while drinking from the small kitchen, while sketching on the paper with a brush, recording all the people whom the Prince had offended and who was available in the memory. Then, a complicated list of characters was made.

But the sky was unpredictable. At night, Qiao Qing, who had been sleeping well in the East Palace, was awakened. She opened her eyes, put on her coat and went out, and saw Feng Dexi, the most favored **** next to the emperor.

Feng Dexi, whose chin was raised high in the past, lowered his head, his body crouched, and his eyes were crimson. With a choked voice and tears in his eyes, he told Qiao Qing the great news of the nation's grief.

The emperor's illness suddenly became serious, and it was the kind that the imperial doctor diagnosed to be about to die soon, and he couldn't live tonight!

Qiao Qing: …what process does she need to go through before she can laugh out loud?

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