The Submissive Emperor

There is always no shortage of shrimps and crabs on the beach. Lou Jing and his second uncle sat on the beach and asked the guards to catch fish, shrimps and crabs with net bags.

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter with your kid?" Xu Che drank a little dizzy after drinking a jar of strong wine, patted Lou Jing's shoulder and asked loudly.

Lou Jing waved his hand, let the guard go down, leaning on his uncle dizzyly, "His Royal Highness should be the age to marry a wife..."

Xu Che sighed heavily when he heard the words, "The royal heir, must not be the emperor unless he is willing to improperly be the emperor."

"How easy is it?" Lou Jing cocked his uncle, "I'm not an emperor, where can I have a good life?"

From beginning to end, Xiao Chengjun has no retreat, because what he bears is the ups and downs of countless families, and the life and wealth of his younger brother and father. He can only succeed, not fail.

Xu Che stopped talking, raised his head and continued pouring wine into his mouth.

"Uncle, why don't you want to marry a wife?" Lou Jing took advantage of the wine, leaned over and looked at Xu Che's red eyes.

"There is one person in my heart, so I can't tolerate the others. Even marrying a woman as a decoration is a defilement to that person." Xu Che said coldly. He must not let anyone ruin the love in his heart. He is the rightful wife. Never give to others.

As soon as I said this, I felt desperate.

It is hard to ask for it, and it is hard to keep it. The two uncles are just half-hearted, and each is desolate.

Yun Shisan rushed over at sunset and saw two generals leaning on the reef, hurried forward, half kneeling on the ground, and submitting the letter, "Master, Jingzhong Express, His Royal Highness let you Look at it."

When Lou Jing saw Yun Shisan coming, he thought it was Xiao Chengjun who had sent someone to urge him to go back. Unexpectedly, it was an emergency report. He slowly got up and took it unwillingly.

The emperor ordered Xiao Qirui, the eldest son of the emperor, to be the emperor grandson, Xiao Qirui, emperor grandson...

Lou Jing read it three times over and over again, and his fingertips trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as possible, "His Royal Highness, what did he say?"

"His Royal Highness didn't say anything, just let his subordinates show it to the master." Yun Shisan replied truthfully.

Lou Jing got up suddenly, ran to the barracks, pulled out a sweaty BMW, and rode away.

Yun Shisan reacted and hurriedly followed up.

Establishing the emperor grandson is to pass the princes and set the third generation of successors. If other princes ascend to the throne during this period, the emperor grandson will become the prince and cannot be abandoned, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the first emperor.

Without Xiao Chengjun's instruction, the left would not do this, and even the right would not. Although Xiao Chengjun's actions were meant to disturb the situation in Beijing and prevent the third prince from becoming a prince, there are many other methods that can be used, aren't they? Why use this trick?

It is not a glorious thing that the first emperor appointed the emperor's grandson to seize the throne. If it is not handled well, it will be infamous. A person like Xiao Chengjun will definitely make it clearer than Lou Jing the pros and cons...

The answer is already here, isn't it?

The summer evening breeze is still hot, sweaty and **** BMW running quickly, making the horse's eyes a little red, Lou Jing clenched the reins, hurry up, hurry up, to see him, ask him carefully .

Xiao Chengjun stood in the courtyard of the Minwang Mansion with his hands on his shoulders, waved back Anshun who reminded him to go to bed, and smiled slightly at the bright moon in the sky. Until a hurried figure came into view, His Royal Highness Min Wang slowly stretched out his arms to catch the rushing person.

"Chengjun, Chengjun..." Lou Jing returned to the palace and saw the man standing in the middle of the yard, shrouded in moonlight, handsome and noble like a deceased immortal, smiled softly at him, and opened his arms to him. .

How can I endure this situation, I can only hug each other tightly, wishing to blend each other into the blood.

"Why do you do this?" Lou Jing asked in a dumb voice.

"Compare your heart to your heart." Xiao Chengjun gently stroked his back.

Lou Jing buried his face on Xiao Chengjun's shoulders to cover the redness of his eyes.

Because of this decree, the capital has been completely messed up.

The officials and honoraries who had actively or passively supported the two princes were suddenly at a loss.

In the Luanyi Palace, Concubine Chen had broken three sets of tea sets, "Emperor Grandson, he made the emperor's grandson!" Among the princes, except for Xiao Chengjun, who had been serving as a concubine in order to marry a male wife, only her son was the one who returned it. There is no heir. If the three princes have heirs, no one can get the sick child.

Years of planning, from the time when the three princes were given birth, were completely in vain. How can she be willing? How to let it go?

"No, this palace will never allow this to happen!" Chen Guifei said sharply. Even if they use extraordinary means to win the throne, the grandson will still inherit it. As long as Xiao Qirui is still alive, the throne will not be her Chen family. Grandson.

After the noise in the middle of the night, Chen Guifei finally calmed down. The boy is still young, and Emperor Chunde is not dead yet, so it's not too late. To calm down, Chen took out a packet of powder from the dressing table and handed it to the little **** beside him.

At the same time, Chen Shichang, the right-hand minister, couldn't sit still, and personally made an appointment with the left-hand minister to meet in a secret restaurant.

"Brother Yuanqing, why do you think of asking me to drink?" Zhao Duan said with a smile, and kindly called Chen Shichang's words.

"Brother Zhengran said and laughed. Our brothers have worked together for so many years. Do you have any reason to invite you to have a drink?" Chen Shichang also said with a smile, as if the two were really close friends who have been together for many years, not political opinions. The enemy who will never be at peace.

Push the cup and change the cup, you come and me, neither of them is in a hurry, eating and drinking happily.

"I heard that the salt import business of the Zhao family is very famous in Yuezhou. I wonder if I can also mix it with it?" Chen Shichang mentioned this incident inadvertently after drinking three rounds.

Zhao Duan's heart was stunned, and his face didn't show at all, "The Zhao family has been farming and studying for generations, and occasionally doing small business, it will definitely not be in the eyes of Brother Yuanqing."

Chen Shichang laughed, and took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve. "Selling salt has been a crime of copying the family since ancient times. Of course, Brother Zhao, you are in an official residence, so naturally you are not afraid of someone reporting it..."

Zhao Duan's complexion suddenly changed to look bad, and he secretly said that the Chen family was eager to jump over the wall, planning to tear his face apart with him.

"Brother Zhao wants to follow the King of Min, and he has to see who the King of Min is," Chen Shichang put away a few pieces of paper and said warmly, "Once the King of Min is enthroned, the loopholes in the salt administration will be filled. Then..."

What will happen then is self-explanatory.

The Zhao family relied on buying and selling salt in the rich side of Yuezhou. Therefore, the wealthy merchants and officials who depended on the Zhao family were like crucian carp who crossed the river. His position is also at stake.

"Brother Yuan Qing was joking. If the third prince becomes the throne, this business will be done?" Zhao Duan sneered. I am afraid that the first unlucky person will be the Zhao family.

"As long as you marry Jiming to the third prince, we are a family..." Chen Shichang smiled sincerely.

The date for the canonization ceremony of the emperor grandson had been set, and Xiao Chengjin returned to the Jing Palace, but instead of taking Xiao Qirui away, he stayed in Fengyi Palace.

The grandson of the emperor should also be taught by the queen. From now on, Xiao Qirui will live in the palace, and when he is four or five years old, he can move to the east palace and take the sole control of the palace.

Jing Wangfei Zhang was shocked and delighted when she heard about this, but she couldn't help worrying, "Master, Ruier is on the cusp of the storm, and her concubine is really uneasy." As a mother, she naturally couldn't bear to leave her child. And I can't try to take care of it, I always find it difficult to feel at ease.

Xiao Chengjin smiled, "The safest place in this capital is the Fengyi Palace of the Queen Father. It is the only way to bring Ruier back to harm him."

When Zhang heard the words, his face changed slightly, and he promised in a low voice. When Xiao Chengjin entered the house, he hurriedly turned and ordered the mother in charge beside him, "These days, the servants in the house are watching closely. Touched by someone outside."

The housekeeper responded cautiously, and Princess Jing called the housekeeper again, "From today, we are not allowed to send anything from the little prince to the palace."

The housekeeper is unknown, so, "Wang Hao, this little prince wants to live in the palace, you..."

"What do you know, if someone gives away something harmful through the name of the palace, how can it be done?" The gentle and gentle princess Jing is rarely severe once, but the butler dare not say any more and bows. Should be.

Xiao Chengjin sighed, walked out, and held the trembling hand of the princess, "Don't be afraid, brother won't let Rui'er have anything to do."

The chaos in Beijing was all in Xiao Chengjun's expectation. It didn't matter. The most important thing now was to let his princess stop for a while.

Raising a slender leg, blocking the guy who rushed up again, and threw it into the bed. Xiao Chengjun rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and was covered by himself, "Stop it, I'm tired."

Lou Jing was holding his husband on the bed with excitement just now. Seeing that the day was about to dawn, he didn't mean to stop, and he was not annoyed when he was disgusted. Arms.

Xiao Chengjun didn't struggle any more. He let him hold and yawned sleepily. He didn't even bother to deal with the stickiness on his body, and just wanted to go to bed sooner.

Burying his face between the red-stained neck and rubbing gently, Lou Jing's joy overflowed, "Yuan Lang, you just said that you don't know how to take a concubine, do you?"

"You have asked it more than ten times." Xiao Chengjun said vaguely, his eyelids could not be opened.

"Actually, I also thought that if it is for the emperor's heir, if you accept one or two concubines, I, I too..." Lou Jing lightly touched his will ear with his thin lips and whispered.

Xiao Chengjun sighed and held the hand on his chest, "I won't say nice things, but I will do it for you."

Hearing Lou Jing said that he would be angry, but one can imagine how sad he would be if he slept with other women for the sake of his children. Just thinking about it, that kind of regret has made Xiao Chengjun's heart hurt. For him, this man has given up the right to marry a wife and have children and inherit the title of Duke of Anguo, and even marry him as a man, trapped in the harem, how could he fail this heart.

"Chengjun, Chengjun..." Lou Jing hugged him tightly and called out softly, as if he couldn't call enough, just want to call him like this for a lifetime.

Xiao Chengjun smiled slightly, put his head to his cheek, and fell into a deep sleep with confidence.