After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

The crack on Qiao Xuan's face was only a brief moment, and it returned to normal in an instant.

Qiao Qing then mocked: "Why, my husband thinks that what I have said is nothing but nonsense and can be ignored. Or my husband thinks that he is noble, and it is not a big deal to resist the decree."

Qiao Qing's tone was rather impatient, and if Qiao Xuan dared to take over this big hat of resisting the decree, she would make him splash three feet of blood on the spot.

Not kidding, Qiao Qing's eyes told Qiao Xuan that if he dared to recognize it, she would dare to do so.

Qiao Xuan realized that in the heart of the emperor, killing him might cause less trouble than not killing him.

There are other people in this palace, and he is forcing himself to make mistakes.

Naturally, Qiao Xuan would not take the initiative to admit that he resisted the decree. He didn't say a word, motionless like a statue.

The emperor's words seemed to be hitting cotton, and the scene was stalemate for a time.

The palace man who had been waiting for Qiao Qing knew that the master was going to vent her anger, so she sang white face, and Li Ji, the prince's big companion, began to sing red face.

"Your Majesty, the old slave has the courage to speak a lot. Although there are no people in this temple, it is unavoidable that there are many people and some people will pass things out. Besides, Lord Qiao is a master of the same era after all, so you let him undress in the winter. , The supervisor will also argue that you don’t respect the teacher or the way, for fear that it’s wrong."

This is also how Li Ji grew up with the prince when he was young.

And it sounds like this is for Qiao Xuan's sake, but it is actually adding fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, the young emperor sneered at the next moment: "If Qiao Lang is my teacher, I will naturally respect the teacher, but I have never heard of any other brother who is a concubine and also respect the teacher who has children."

Even if Mrs. Ding is a noble concubine and has a rank, but the imperial decree that canonized her has not been read out, she will be a noble concubine for one day. Qiao Qing's words are ugly, but people can't find anything wrong.

If Qiao Xuan is teaching her, she should not be able to do such a thing that does not respect the teacher at all. But Qiao Xuan was not the crown prince, but the crown prince.

This is why so many people in the court at that time chose to stand in the ranks of Mrs. Ding and the second prince. Even if the prince was a fool, as long as he was willing to follow Qiao Xuan's teachings, the court would not govern too badly.

From the perspective of the emperor, Qiao Xuan took this grievance as a matter of course.

But as the humiliated party, he felt that the emperor's words were too harsh.

As one of the most important officials in the dynasty and the teacher of the prince's second son, Qiao Xuan inevitably had contact with the prince.

When he first saw Qiao Qing, he felt that this son had a bad temper.

The prince has a bad body, has a bad temper because of his illness, and has no talent for learning.

In addition to being published by the middle palace, his status is noble, but his ability and character are far inferior to the second prince, and he is not a prince recognized by Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan was not a person who followed the rules, otherwise he would not choose the second prince.

This was the second time Qiao Xuan looked away from Qiao Qing. The first time was before the emperor's death. He was not present, but from the few words in his colleagues' ears, the situation at that time can be restored.

The prince’s words and actions, and his unbearable behavior before the emperor’s death, made him re-evaluate the prince’s temperament. Perhaps from the beginning, he knew that his father did not love him and he was hidden. A straightforward prince was smarter than he was. The son who everyone praises, let the emperor as the emperor rest assured.

There are no fathers and sons in the heavenly family. As an emperor, he hopes his children will be successful, but the older he gets, the more he fears the full-fledged eldest son.

But tonight, he looked at Qiao Qing's sarcastic eyes and a malicious voice, sighing in his heart.

Qiao Qing is really very narrow-minded, and he is not the master of Ming Monarch.

These thoughts came up in Qiao Xuan's mind, but they were actually only a momentary matter.

But Qiao Qing asked Qiao Xuan to come over. She didn’t get a response. She apparently had no patience. She said: “Since Mrs. Qiao was unlucky on the road, she accidentally broke her arm. The clothes can't be solved...Longyan!"

"The servant is here."

It was a girl's house wearing a light green jacket and skirt. She looked about 20 years old, and she looked very beautiful. This was a grooming lady who was in charge of tidying up the prince's clothes on weekdays.

"You go and untie the clothes for Master Joe."

"Yes."

As soon as Longyan's voice fell, Qiao Xuan interrupted her: "Your Majesty is wrong, the minister's hands are not sick, but the wind and snow on the road was too heavy just now, and the ears were blocked, so I didn't really hear what you said."

Qiao Xuan finally made a sound. If he takes it passively, the emperor will have to take an inch. She just said that she had broken her hand, and unavoidably, she would let this palace lady break his arm directly. Naturally, the palace servant who served the emperor had never married. Human, the emperor has done too much, unavoidably giving him a woman.

Qiao Xuan remembered the women in palace costumes brought back by several ministers. When they came back, they all wore veils on their faces. Could it be that he had guessed wrong before, and the emperor went crazy today, just to use this excuse to blatantly place them in their yard Eyeliner.

No matter what kind of result it was, it was not what Qiao Xuan wanted.

Qiao Qing didn't know that Qiao Xuan's seven-orifice exquisite mind had turned a thousand times, if she could know what Qiao Xuan thought, she would only mock him for being smart and thinking too much.

Just kidding, she, Qiao Qing, is the kind of person who humiliates people and even twists and turns, she just humiliates him righteously!

When the former enemy is upset, she is happy.

She leaned back on the reclining chair and dialed the wick of the celadon lotus lamp to make the lights brighter in the hall.

Qiao Xuan paused, and put his fingers on his lapels.

After accepting the reality, **** doesn't seem to be a difficult task.

The emperor just wanted to see his embarrassed expression, if he was calm, the other party would naturally feel bored.

Qiao Xuan's words calmed down: "Your Majesty's order, the minister dare not disobey, but there are still a few girls in the palace, and ask the other party to avoid one or two."

These noble princes in the capital, who is not for the maidservant to take care of, take a bath and have to rub his back, must have been widely regarded long ago.

In addition, Qiao Xuanqing is very famous, and there is not much innocence in Qiao Qing's eyes. Men are hypocritical!

Even so, Qiao Qing still agreed to the girls' request and waved his hand: "Longyan, you can withdraw first."

Qiao Xuan's outer robe fell, his movements did not twist, and there seemed to be no other people in his eyes, as if he was performing a non-physical performance, playing a bathing scene.

The eyes of the eunuchs were fiery, as if they wanted to stare out a hole from Qiao Xuan's body.

Qiao Xuan's cloak fell on the carpet, revealing a robe with bamboo patterns inside. The prince was afraid of the cold. The earth dragon was lit in this palace, and he didn't feel cold in his thin outer robe. Qiao Qing's fingers tapped the bench, and the crisp and rhythmic sound merged with Qiao Xuan's heartbeat.

"Master Qiao, I didn't call to stop, continue."

Qiao Xuan didn't hesitate, the pure white robe fell down like clouds, stacked on the dark cloak, with a messy and vivid beauty.

"continue."

The upper body was gone, and the eunuchs who were watching took a mouthful of saliva, with envy in their eyes.

It is not unreasonable that Qiao Xuan was called Yulang. He looked thin and wore wide sleeves, but his muscles were very strong, as beautiful as jade.

Qiao Qing finally got excited from the state where the expression was nothing but this, got up, and greeted me: "Gather me ink."

The little **** immediately brought her pen and paper.

Qiao Qing said while painting, "Both I and the emperor brother have painted pictures of beauties, but Qiao Lang once said that my painting skills are not as good as the emperor brother, but I think it is only because the person in the painting is not good. I think about it. If I want to go, only Qiao Lang can be a stunning beauty. It's just that in the past, Qiao Lang's heart was so high, I didn't like my father, and he would not agree to my request."

She paused, and then said: "Today I started painting, I can't sleep all night, and the only courtier who thinks of me who can help me solve problems is Qiao Lang. I want to come to Master Qiao to not blame me for this."

Qiao Xuan's voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth: "The minister dare not."

Qiao Qing smiled at him. The young prince looked like a biological mother, and her face was like a good girl. She had a gloomy face on weekdays, but now she smiled lightly, and under the swaying light, she felt a bit strong and gorgeous.

"I don't mind if I have complaints, you have to hold back anyway."

Qiao Xuan's fingers clasped his palms tightly: The emperor's humble tone, so angry!

Qiao Qing slowly finished the painting, very absorbed in the whole process.

It stands to reason that the emperor didn't want to humiliate himself in that nasty way. Qiao Xuan should be thankful, but he was treated as a tool by the other party, screaming and drinking, completely ignoring it, and it didn't get any better.

Qiao Qing's interest is really good, and a painting lasts about an hour.

After finishing the painting, she rolled up the beauty picture and stuffed it into Qiao Xuan's belt: "I am going to sleep, there is Lau Qiaolang today."

Qiao Xuan glanced at it, and the emperor's painting skills have indeed improved greatly. The paintings are lifelike and extremely... lewd/exotic.

She ordered the chase, but Qiao Xuan only took two steps in the cold wind and fell to the ground.

Before fainting, he heard the young emperor sneer in his ears: "Du Dao Qiaolang is broad-minded, I can't see that."