The Submissive Emperor

Xiao Chengjun felt the powerful beating under his palm, and the warm touch spread from his palm to the bottom of his heart. The vacant heart was suddenly filled with warmth and a little swelled. Slowly stretched out his hand and stroked that beautiful and unparalleled face, "I, how am I willing to..."

Really reluctant to let him go, reluctant to watch him marry a wife and have children, and reluctant to give up his position as a regular wife to someone other than him.

Slowly approaching, for the first time, His Royal Highness kissed his princess in a sober state. Lou Jing's lips were a little thin, and he looked a little unfeeling, but if he smiled, it would be like clouds and mist, and the bright moon would be bright around him. Nowadays, after tasting it carefully, it is even more ecstasy, which makes people want to stop.

Lou Jing still supported the pillar, allowing his prince and husband to be frivolous, until the prince rubbed his lips for a long time and was still sucking on his lips awkwardly. He couldn't help but open his mouth and hook the milky tongue. .

No matter what kind of tossing and grinding, I felt that it was not enough. Lou Jing felt that he must be crazy, so he didn't want to be a pure minister with a good chance. He only wanted to be with him, and nothing else. Let go of his hands on the pillars, put his arms around the narrow waist of the prince, and slowly stroked the silk-faced prince's uniform, squeezed the person onto the pillar, followed the gap in the placket, and prodded in.

"Hmm..." The warm and slender hand reached into the outer robe, and walked over him through the inner shirt. Xiao Chengjun's eyes widened. What is his princess, what is he doing?

Lou Jing let go of His Royal Highness’s lips, and instead bit a pink ear and licked it lightly. Both hands were put into the Prince’s uniform, one stroked on the waist, and the other slid to the chest. The cloth scraped the small bumps lightly.

"Ah..." Xiao Chengjun trembled, couldn't help groaning, realizing that he was making a humiliating sound, and immediately pursed his lips, rescued his ears, bit his neck with one bite, stretched out his hand and yanked away. After removing his belt, the jade pendant and jade buckles were scattered all over the place immediately.

The two of them gnawed at each other on the pillars, and slowly slid down, and finally both rolled onto the soft carpet.

Since the beginning of autumn, Chongren Hall has been covered with carpets. In the empty hall, the candlelight flickered, and the two slender bodies were entangled together.

Lou Jing pressed His Royal Highness under her body, and impatiently tore off the apricot-yellow shirt, revealing the honey-colored chest, with smooth lines and well-proportioned texture, which was truly alluring. I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the beautiful collarbone, leaving a deep mark on it.

Xiao Chengjun felt weird about this posture. He turned over and pressed the princess under him, reaching out to peel off the snow-colored clothes.

Lou Jingteng half propped up his body, allowing His Royal Highness to peel off his clothes, his other hand slowly slipped from the mark he kissed, and across a small pink fruit, he suddenly remembered the situation in the picture album. Leaning over, bit the adzuki bean.

"Um..." Xiao Chengjun felt his waist and knees soft, and fell into Lou Jing's arms, and stretched out his hand to caress the prince's body.

Both of them are still young and have never vented their desires to others. They only held each other by instinct.

"His Royal Highness has been coveting the ministers for a long time?" Lou Jing gently rubbed the top of the hard object in his hand, causing His Royal Highness to let out a muffled snort.

Xiao Chengjun glared at him, and his ears were already red thoroughly. He pinched Lou Jing's chin and blocked the mouth, and at the same time he started to move his hands.

"Yeah..." Lou Jing snorted. His Royal Highness had practiced swords with the queen. There was a thin cocoon made from the sword in his hand. This suddenly accelerated his movements, causing him to almost lose his helmet and remove his armor. Angrily pushed His Royal Highness down, bit a red ear, and at the same time accelerated the movement in his hand.

How can the two words of ecstasy be made clear about the feeling of being acquainted as a teenager?

After a long time, the two lay down on the soft carpet, sweating profusely. After breathing for a moment, Lou Jing took His Royal Highness into his arms and kissed the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Xiao Chengjun's lips curled up contentedly as he smelled the fragrance of plants and trees on the man's body.

Lou Jing asked the prince to rest his arm, circled the person in his arms from behind, rubbed the corner of the milky lips gently, and stretched one hand to the chest of the prince, slowly rubbing it. Did you secretly eat sweets? Why is it so sweet?"

"Yeah." Xiao Chengjun replied softly. He had eaten two pieces of milk honey before.

Lou Jing raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness would admit that he kissed the corner of that sweet lips, "You still eat sweets when you are so big?"

"Take one when you are uncomfortable, and you won't feel bitter." Xiao Chengjun said softly as he looked at the bright moon outside the window, it was almost fifteen, and the moon in the sky was round again.

When he was young, the queen father told him that the mother and concubine would always look at him when they went to the moon palace. The queen said that he was the prince, so no matter what he encountered, he could not cry. When he is sad, he looks at the moon, and when he feels bitter, he eats a candy, without revealing any thoughts to outsiders.

Lou Jing was stunned. He never thought that Xiao Chengjun loved sweets because of his bitter heart. So he liked to eat sweets when he was a child, even when he didn't know what bitterness is, he instinctively looked for sweetness by himself. The heart felt like a needle pierced, and it pained meticulously. Lou Jing couldn't help but hugged the person in his arms tightly, "Chengjun, Chengjun..."

Xiao Chengjun let him call him loudly, holding the hand lying on his chest, and showing a slight smile.

In the evening, the prince and princess once again rested in the Chongren Hall.

In the early morning of the next day, Lou Jing personally put on court clothes for his husband.

"From today on, we will no longer be a husband and wife." Xiao Chengjun looked at him and said solemnly. Early morning, they would read the decree of the abolished prince, and they would move out of the East Palace soon.

Lou Jing nodded and fastened him a dragon-pattern jade pendant. This jade pendant will not be able to be worn from now on. It is a pity that no one in this world is more suitable for this dragon-pattern jade than Xiao Chengjun. When he raised his head, he saw that His Royal Highness was looking at him with a pair of dark eyes. He couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him in his ear, "It's nothing bad. Your Royal Highness has heard a saying,'Wife is better than a concubine. Concubine might as well steal', let's steal it from now on, eh?"

With the scent of grass and wood, and the soft ending sound poured into his ears, Xiao Chengjun was in a daze, pursing his lips, and nodding slowly, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but rose slightly, and then he chuckled.

The early dynasty arrived as scheduled, and many courtiers held a memorial in their hands, which contained consistent impeachment of the prince. The right photo, Chen Shichang, looked at Xiao Chengjun who was standing in front, and the lips under the long beard slowly curled up. Today, the emperor must be forced to abolish the prince.

Qinghe's affairs cannot withstand investigation, and Taishan's affairs cannot be kept secret. As long as the iron is hit while it is hot, everything is a foregone conclusion, and no one will be held accountable.

"The emperor, the minister has a book to play." Chen Shichang took the lead to walk out.

"What's the matter with you?" Emperor Chunde didn't go to Luanyi Palace last night. He rested in Panlong Palace, but he didn't seem to sleep well, and he was a little blue now.

"Yesterday, Tao Miaoyan, the superintendent of the Qintian Supervisor, said that the earthquake in Mount Tai is a punishment from heaven. If Mount Tai is unstable, the people's hearts will be unstable. I hope the emperor will make a decision early." , It’s up to others to speak out.

"The emperor, the ministers also have a book to play!" Shangshu of the Xing Department listed, "The Qinghe case, it is indeed the prince's responsibility to investigate the case of Qinghe without any omissions..."

Before they finished speaking, Emperor Chunde raised his hand and interrupted their words, "I have made a decision, so you don't need to say more."

Xiao Chengjun looked at the grandfather on the dragon chair calmly. He had never regarded the emperor as a father since he was a child. To him, it was just a king, and he was a courtier from beginning to end, nothing more.

Standing on the side, Huaizhong took out the edict and read it out loud, "Here is the crown prince Xiao Chengjun, who has been crown prince for five years. Crown Prince..."

The whole dynasty was in an uproar. Except for Zhao Duan, the minister on the left, all the other officials were dumbfounded. The officials from the right faction even secretly looked at Chen Shichang, who was standing in the center of the hall. Such a major event, the right minister did not even know?

Chen Shichang was also taken aback. Although this was his goal, why did the emperor directly issue an order without consulting him? Years of political intuition made him faintly feel wrong. Sure enough, when Huai Zhong recanted the second half of the edict, the right hand only felt that his eyes were dark.

"...The eldest son of the emperor, Xiao Chengjun, is respectful and frugal.

The prince’s fief often only had two or three counties, but Xiao Chengjun’s fief had an entire state! There are eight counties in Minzhou, and forty-five counties are under its jurisdiction!

"The emperor, Minzhou is a prince's fief. It's a bit too big." Chen Shichang's hand holding the memorial trembling a little. The southeast often referred to by people in Beijing refers to Minzhou, where there are several generations of business in Jingnan. Putting the waste prince to the southeast is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Fujian is barren, so I think I should have more seals." Emperor Chunde frowned. After reading this edict, can I still regret it?

Xiao Chengjun tucked up his clothes, kowtows his head slowly, and said every word: "Children, decree, thanksgiving, long live father and emperor long live long live long live long live." Then he took off the dragon-print jade pendant on his waist and offered it with his hands, the five-year prince. Xiao Chengjun suddenly felt very relaxed after five years of carrying it today.

Huai Zhong hurriedly took the tray, stepped forward to catch the dragon-pattern jade symbolizing the prince's identity, and brought it back to Emperor Chunde.

Emperor Chunde took the jade pendant and sighed deeply.

"Thank your father for your pity." Xiao Chengjun thanked him again.

"The crown prince regained the status of Viscount Anguo," Emperor Chunde paused slightly. He has always appreciated Lou Jing. Now that he marries the man into the East Palace and returns it back, he feels a little sad. , Is the third grade title."

Lou Jing was originally a high-ranking fourth-rank Yulin Zhonglang, and he was under the jurisdiction of the Zuo commander. In this way, his boss would have to make room for him.

The early dynasty had dispersed, and the officials did not turn around in the shock of the abandoned prince. Xiao Chengjun adjusted his clothes, ignoring anyone, and walked out of the hall by himself.

The sky is already bright, but the weather is bad today, dark clouds obscure the sun, and the entire palace is shrouded in haze.

Xiao Chengjun walked down the jade steps alone, passed through the palace gate, and saw a person standing on the palace road to the east palace, waiting for him quietly. Because of the existence of that person, suddenly there was a color, "You Why are you here?"

Lou Jing looked at Xiao Chengjun with a bit of joy in his eyes, raised his hand and stuffed a piece of milk honey into his mouth, and chuckled, "Waiting for you."

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Mid-life crisis (1)

The days of the gods are like flicks through the years.

The vigorous young man was already blooming on his sideburns.

"I'm getting old." When the next day changed clothes and changed into normal clothes, Xiao Chengjun sighed softly as he looked at the white hair that had just been pulled out by Anshun in his palm.

The old **** Chang En was getting old, and Xiao Chengjun allowed him to go out of the palace to raise him, and the palace chief became Anshun. Anshun has been used to serving him since he was a child, and even if he became the manager, he still does these personal and trivial things.

"The emperor was strong and powerful in his last years. How old can he be called. There must be a lot of troubles in the imperial court recently, and the emperor will be troubled. The queen will definitely feel distressed when he sees it." Wear a light crown.

Speaking of the queen, Xiao Chengjun couldn't help but smile a little, no longer entangled in the matter, and asked casually: "Where is the queen now?"

This is his habit over the years, and he doesn't just need to call it, just ask and know what the person is doing.

"Anguogong is seriously ill. Empress Empress said in the morning that she is going to the Guogong Mansion today." Anshun whispered.

Xiao Chengjun just remembered that when he got up in the morning, Zhuoyu mentioned something. Because he had never held the queen in these years, he didn't care about that guy going out in the palace as casually as ordinary people.

"Change clothes, let's go out for shopping." Xiao Chengjun raised his hand to stop the palace man from hanging a dragon-print jade pendant around his waist, and signaled Anshun to bring in an inconspicuous uniform.

A few days ago, there was a flood in Yuezhou, which was really upsetting. Now that he has finally settled down, he can also go out and breathe.

I found the Anguo Government Mansion and learned that Lou Jing was only coming back to order a mao, and seeing that his ineffective father was still alive, he went out to play in a big way.

"I heard that there is a poetry meeting in Luoxueyuan, and Xu Shizi went there." The butler of Vermilion Hall said with fear. The old butler fell into retirement the year before, and is now replaced by the old butler's son. Young people, with little experience, can't keep calm under the emperor's dragon power.

Luoxueyuan is a garden built five years ago. It belongs to a tea house. It is very elegant for literati and gentlemen to chant poems, make counters, and play chess and tea. You have to pay for tea when you enter the park. Famous actors and singers sing every day, and occasionally there are poem meetings, chess meetings, calligraphy and painting meetings, which are the favorite places of the literati in Beijing.

Xiao Chengjun walked slowly into the garden with a folding fan in his hand. Seeing his full-body style, Xiao Er was very attentive: "I am an adult who drinks tea? There are still elegant seats in Lihua Pavilion."

I don't know when, these people outside will no longer call him sons, but adults. Xiao Chengjun was taken aback for a moment, and frowned slightly: "Where will the poem be?"

"Just under the Lihua Pavilion." Xiao Er smiled.

"Go there then."

Anshun threw a small silver bead to Xiao Er. Xiao Er immediately laughed out of sight, and took the person directly to the best place in Lihua Pavilion.

Lihua Pavilion is not a traditional small pavilion, but a very spacious square pavilion. It is located on a slightly higher stone platform, which is transparent in all directions, separated by screens into small elegant seats. The pavilion is on a flat ground, where a few pear trees are sparsely planted, and there are winding water winding by, and the flowers are very beautiful. Today's poem meeting is under this pear tree.

Groups of young boys in groups, each round a pear tree to comment on their heads and feet. Some people stand on the rock and talk, and those who agree with it, and those who disdain it, and they are filled with the vitality of young people.