Your Heart, My Heart【Rebirth】

Is it possible that the palace made a mistake, the Ministry of Rites

Minister of the Ministry of Rites hurried forward, with a bitter expression on his face, wiping his sweat: Yes, what His Highness said was accurate.

Su Junxi smiled sweetly and got up: Then please ask the household department to prepare my dowry in three days. Now, I will go back and tidy up.

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he stepped away

Hubu couldn't help shouting: "Your Highness, think twice, Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Su Junxi looked at the morning glow in the sky, raised his eyebrows and smiled: Siqi, Qin, follow me to the cold palace

Si Qin asked suspiciously: Young master, what are you doing in the cold palace?

Su Junxi showed a gentle and doting smile: The son of the master

Siqin and Siqi instantly widened their eyes

But the other half of the court was blown up

Everyone looked at the Hubu Shangshu who was in a hurry, confused, Gu Jiu asked suspiciously: Li Aiqing, what is your name?

Hubu Shangshu: If His Highness’s dowry is returned, it will be more than half of the entire national treasury plus more.

Everyone: What! ! ! !

Su Junwu gloated and said: Brother Damin's number one richest man is not bragging, he said looking at the sky: Well, it's getting late, the wife is still waiting for Ben to go home for breakfast, Ben will go home first, talking arrogantly He stepped out of the hall with a hum.

Leave the mourning of the ministers behind

吾儿

Gu Jiu looked down and walked into the Changqiu Palace, looking at the man in white who was sitting by the window, the man looked coldly, looking at the crabapple flower in front of the window, this is Lu Rong's favorite flower, planted by Gu Jiu himself Next, Lu Rong takes care of her every day.In this cold palace, their love is warm and moving.

Lu Rong felt the warmth behind him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Lu Rong turned around and took his hand, walked to the living room, and asked with a smile as he walked: Jiujiu, are you hungry?

Gu Jiu heard the somewhat feminine nickname, but she didn't see any anger, with a sweet smile on her face: I'm hungry, those ministers are noisy, very annoying

As he spoke, he rested his chin on Lu Rong's shoulder, put his hands around his waist, and sighed softly: "It would be great if I wasn't the emperor."

Hearing this, Lu Rong's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "If you are not the emperor, we are just like ordinary couples, and we are fine."

Gu Jiu grinned and rubbed against Lu Rong's neck non-stop, pink bubbles exuded all over her body.

Cold Palace

A boy in ragged clothes was struggling to hold the basin, and the water in the basin kept splashing out as he moved, soaking his clothes.His long hair fell down to his calves, and some of it was knotted.

When Su Junxi saw this scene in Lenggong, he felt his heart tighten. He used to know that his Xiao'er was having a bad time in Lenggong, but now he saw it with his own eyes and felt distressed.In the previous life, Gu Xiao was eight years old when he was brought to Su Junxi by the empress dowager. He had washed his face beforehand, and his small face was as delicate as a carve, which was so pitiful.

As the boy was walking, he felt that a black shadow appeared blocking the way. He thought of those people who beat and scolded recklessly in the past, and hurriedly dropped the wooden basin, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing. Su Junwu frowned slightly, feeling distressed, and slowly Slowly squatting down, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped his little face that was splashed by water. The boy stared blankly at the fairy-like person in front of him. Since he was born, he had never seen such a person. good-looking person

Su Junxi gently helped the boy up, and stretched out his hand with a smile: Daddy is here, you go home

Looking at the white and clean hands in front of him, he stared blankly at Su Junxi, stretched out his hand as if being tempted, Su Junxi hugged him with a gentle smile, the boy was dazed, and slowly stretched out his arms to wrap around Su Junxi's neck, Buried her face into the crescent of his neck.He has never been hugged so tenderly before, just like the mother's feeling that the little maid said, if Su Junxi knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely jump.

Su Junxi walked slowly, and said with a slight smile: From now on, you will be my son, and from now on you will be called Gu Xiao

Gu Xiao raised his head, his eyes lit up, full of joy: My... name... Gu... Xiao

Su Junxi nodded and said with a smile: Yes, Gu Xiao, Daddy's Xiao'er

Gu Xiao pointed at Su Junxi and tilted his head: Dad...Dad

Su Junxi nodded, and Gu Xiao pointed to himself: Gu... Xiao

Su Junxi gave a doting smile: Yes, Daddy's Xiao'er

Gu Xiao's biological mother, Yang Shi, offended Wan Yan by accident once, so she was put into the cold palace and died of dystocia soon after. He must have died of illness, so Gu Xiao can speak a few words now

Changqiu Palace

When Lu Rong heard the news from the court, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: Jiujiu doesn't like His Highness very much, why is Heli not willing?

Gu Jiu's body trembled slightly, and the little finger of his right hand moved slightly. In fact, he didn't know it himself. He sneered and said: "Xiao Rong, you also know what my father is like. He has defeated Da Min in a few years." The national treasury, and Su Junxi has a wealth that can rival a country, so the queen's mother made a plan, which gave him the posthumous position

Gu Jiu propped his chin with one hand, and smiled sarcastically: Our queen was bought by the heir of Lord Jingguo. Unless there are ten thousand gold mountains, Damin's queen will only be Su Junxi in this life.

Lu Rong lowered his eyes and bowed his head in silence, Gu Jiu took his hand and said softly: Xiao Rong, after a hundred years, we will be buried together.Life after life, we will never be separated.

Lu Rong nodded, raised his eyes and smiled: I believe you

Lu Rong doesn't smile very often, but every time he does, it always amazes Gu Jiu and makes him feel that he loves him a little more.

Gu Jiu got up slowly and walked into Lu Rong, kissed him on the lips slowly, Lu Rong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.In front of the window, the man in white raised his head slightly to feel the gentle kiss. The man in the bright yellow brocade robe bent down softly, wrapping his hands around the waist of the man in white. The gorgeous begonia, the handsome man, this scene is like a painting, Quiet and beautiful.

Su Junxi looked at the ministers kneeling in the Yanqing Palace, and raised his eyebrows: What are you ministers doing, is the dowry ready for this palace?

Prime Minister: It's all the ministers waiting for, I hope His Highness will make amends, and the matter of reconciliation is absolutely unacceptable

Su Junxi walked to the chair, put Gu Xiao aside, and curled his lips: It seems that our Minister of the Household Department has shown you some account books

The ministers thought of the mountain of ledgers, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads

Su Junxi took a sip of tea, and the sound of the cup lid tapping on the teacup was clear and sweet.It sounded like thunder in the minister's ears, and Su Junxi said miserably: You just bully me when I was young and lost my mother, and my father is sick, and I have a younger brother who is still an idiot, raising a whole family it's hard

Minister A remembered that one day he saw Lord Yasukuni eating roast chicken in Zuixianglou

Minister B thinks of a certain stupid big brother who went to war at the age of ten

The prime minister looked at the little boy at the side from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: Your Highness, we have something to discuss

Su Junxi patted Gu Jiu's head and curled his lips: The Prime Minister still knows each other, but His Majesty's consent is still needed for this matter

The prime minister took the order: I will ask your majesty for instructions

Su Junxi touched his chin: No need, isn't Your Majesty here, oh, and our imperial concubine

Gu Jiu strode forward, pulled his wrist roughly, with disgust on his face: What do you want to do again?

Su Junxi shook off his hand, walked back to the chair, and leaned lazily on the side of the chair, just blocking the blood-soaked wrist, he only felt that his heart was numb and could not feel any pain .

Su Junxi raised her eyebrows and smiled: It's very simple, if His Majesty can't return the dowry to me, then I can only live in Yanqing Palace for the rest of my life, but I am afraid that I will be childless in this lifetime

Damin has an open atmosphere, and there are not a few men who marry their own male wives. Hundreds of years ago, this was not the case in the Damin Dynasty. In order to be able to marry a male queen, an emperor specially developed a kind of pregnancy that can be conceived by men. Dan.

However, Lu Rong was weak and sick since childhood, and his body was not easy to take the Yunzi Pill. Gu Jiu couldn't take the Yunzi Pill because of his childhood experience, otherwise he would be close to death.

Gu Jiu's heart ached, and he held Lu Rong's hand. He knew that Xiao Rong had always wanted a child of his own, but it was a pity that God's will tricks people.

Su Junxi lowered her head and looked at Gu Xiao tenderly: This is Concubine Yang's son, and I want to adopt him. From then on, he will be the noble prince of the Daming Dynasty, the empress's son.

He raised his head as he spoke: Your Majesty, if you agree, all of this will be canceled;

Gu Jiu was slightly lost in thought, why did he feel so familiar with Su Junxi's gentle and doting smile just now.

This time Gu Jiu did not contradict Su Junxi, he nodded: After three days, he will enter the ancestral hall, and the Ministry of Rites will prepare all the affairs of the third prince

Ministry of Rites: Please follow the holy order

Su Junxi looked at Gu Jiu who was leaving. Lu Rong clasped his fingers and smiled bitterly. Gu Jiu was ruthless but even more affectionate. Who is so happy to be loved by him deeply, but unfortunately this does not belong to me. It is impossible in the past and present.In this huge imperial palace, the emperor and empress should be the closest in this world, but he and Gu Jiu have never been on the same road.

In this life, he only wanted to protect Duke Jing's mansion, his four loyal servants, and Xiao'er, and the others had nothing to do with him.

back door

Su Junxi was still dressed in red this day, noble and coquettish. He held Gu Xiao's hand and stepped into the carriage with a smile. This day was the day to return home.

Su Junxi hugged Gu Xiao: let's go

Looking at the worried faces of the four servants, he said with a smile: Some people can't wait, if that's the case, why wait any longer.there's no need to say

The carriage drove slowly away from the palace

Inside the imperial study

Gu Jiu pressed his forehead. Last night, he was tortured by a dream all night. In that dream, the tall man was standing in the fire. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see his lips move slightly, and he turned to raise his sword. After wiping his neck, in a short while, that splendid palace was instantly reduced to ruins.The unfamiliar scene made Gu Jiu's heart ache beyond control, as if this scene had existed before.

The same dream every night, the man whose face could not be seen clearly made him unable to sleep peacefully every night.

Gu Jiu put down the memorial and asked: "Where is Xiao Rong?"