All over the black powder world [Quick Transmigration]

Unable to resist the drowsiness, he fell asleep in the East Palace, and when he woke up, he found the prince sitting on the bed reading a book.

The slender and skinny fingertips picked up a page of the book and looked at it casually. The stern profile was covered with a golden halo in the dusk, and Wen Zhiyuan couldn't help but stare blankly.

Hearing movement on the bed, his thin lips slightly parted into a smile, and he said softly, "Why did you get up?"

Putting down the book in his hand, he thoughtfully fetched a new palace-made brocade robe and put it on for him.

"Last year, I invited embroiderers from Sichuan embroidery to make some clothes for you. I asked them to make two clothes for you. Thanks to the two inches longer, otherwise you wouldn't be able to wear it. The robe is good, but it takes too much time. Time. It takes two months to embroider a dragon claw."

Wen Zhiyuan laughed when he heard this, lowered his head and smelled the robe on his body, there was also the exclusive incense in the East Palace on it.

"When I was out of the palace yesterday, I ran into the Seventh Prince and said a few words to me. The slaves come and the slaves go, so sore. I was so angry that I even missed a bowl of rice when I went back."

Pouring his lips angrily, Wang Siqi conveniently stuffed a piece of dried fruit into Wen Zhiyuan's mouth, not forgetting to peck lightly.

"Their princes who have no power and no favor are naturally jealous of you. They can't even wear this kind of robe on you, so they are naturally jealous. Your father has a large army in his hand, and it is a great credit to be back soon. After I ascend the throne, you will naturally be a son under one person and above ten thousand people. Whoever dares to disrespect you, I will teach them for you, how about it?"

He scraped Wen Zhiyuan's delicate and small nose affectionately. This man obviously had such clear and bright eyes, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.The fair and flawless boy's skin was slightly pink, showing his innocence.The things I can do are always a headache, no matter what, they are always useful, so let's pamper them like this.

The two chatted and laughed again, then Wang Siqi asked someone to send Wen Zhiyuan from the palace back to the palace, and gave repeated orders to the old prince, absolutely not to do anything to him.

The old prince was holding the scabbard in his hand, and he pretended to wave it a few times before putting it down.

The servants quickly helped the old concubine come over, and hugged Wen Zhiyuan in their arms. The old prince's behavior just now frightened him.

Wen Zhiyuan coaxed and coaxed the old concubine's tears, "It's already this hour, go back to your room and rest."

Back in my own yard, the rockery garden, small bridges and flowing water inside are all carefully crafted, and it seems that a lot of effort has been put into the layout.

Walking around in his own yard, the servant followed closely behind.

"Master, I stuffed the brochure you asked for yesterday in your study, do you want to go and appreciate it?"

Shua put away the fan in his hand, and threw it away as a worthless thing.The boy hurriedly caught it with both hands behind him.

My God, this is Bai Weng's rare legacy.

When I arrived at the study room, I pushed open the door and looked, oh, the study room was full of kits and kats. I went to the front of the books and took a look, but there was not a single serious book.

Not to mention that the son of the prince's family can become a great writer, even if he reads some enlightenment books such as "The Book of Songs", "The Doctrine of the Mean" or even "San Zi Jing" and "Thousand Characters", how come there is no such book.

"Master, if you're busy, I'll go out first." The young servant was very discerning, seeing his young master holding the 'Picture of Erotic Palace' fascinated, and stepped back and left to help him guard the gate.

Seeing people leave, Wen Zhiyuan threw the brochure on the table and couldn't wait to read it carefully.

This is a picture of two naked men specially found to have fun together.The painter has profound skills, and he portrays the behavior of the men so thoroughly that he even paints the water stains on the bed so delicately that it makes people blush and heartbeat.

I think people of Wen Zhiyuan's age have already married, but he is the only one who only cares about the good of the prince's elder brother, and his family didn't say goodbye to him, so he just let it go day by day.

When he knew that he had some charming thoughts about the prince's brother, he looked at the two sweaty people in the album, and it was naturally replaced by him and Wang Siqi.

The feeling of being kissed by the prince's brother was still on his lips, he stretched out his finger to his mouth, stretched out his nimble tongue and licked it, still wanting more.

When the elder brother of the prince ascends the throne and becomes the emperor under the heavens, his parents will not be afraid of his relationship with him. If anyone dares to point and point behind his back, he must let him go around!

In the album, the two people were changing various poses, which attracted Wen Zhiyuan to want to enjoy the joy of fish and water with his prince brother.

Kissing has become more frequent recently, presumably the prince brother can't bear it anymore.

Thinking of Wang Siqi's gentle behavior towards him, Wen Zhiyuan felt sweet in his heart, she was the happiest person in the world to be so loved by the future king.

Wen Zhiyuan yawned and went back to his room to rest after the servant was still conscientiously guarding the door.

The next day, when all the people in the house got up to work, Wen Zhiyuan wrapped himself in a quilt and slept in the cage, and didn't get up until almost noon when he was hungry.

The servant waited for Wen Zhiyuan to wash up, and afterward someone brought over a sumptuous meal.

Dishes, large and small, were all over the table, and there was only one set of cutlery at hand.It must be because he has always eaten by himself, Wen Zhiyuan picked up the chopsticks without paying attention, and randomly picked up a few things to fill his stomach.

The days passed by as usual with Wen Zhiyuan making troubles, and soon it was time for the old prince to go out for an expedition.

This time Wen Zhiyuan finally did a little bit of filial piety and got up early in the morning to send his father out of the city.

"I'll go to Guanglu Temple to pray for your father for a hundred days. Everything in the mansion will be entrusted to you. If you are bullied, remember to go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to make decisions for you."

The old concubine pushed away the hand holding her arm without leaving a trace, and left after speaking.

There was no one in the left and right mansions to care about him, he was messing around in the street for a while and was in a panic, thinking of the flower building that was smashed by someone a few days ago, he called the coachman to drive the carriage over.

The originally bustling 'Yangzhou Flower House' really only left a scrap of air, but Wen Zhiyuan was still not satisfied with it.

Back then, he was taken as a victim and forced to go inside, so it should be like this today!

"Master, don't you think this is from the East Palace?"

The young man pointed at the men and horses coming straight towards them from a distance, not knowing what had happened.

"Greetings to the crown prince. His Highness the crown prince invited the crown prince to enter the palace. The Eighth Prince is away on an expedition. His Highness is worried about leaving the crown prince to live alone in the mansion, so I asked the younger one to come and invite you."

Eunuch Qu, who was beside the prince, said respectfully that the people behind him also bowed their heads, but they still held a long sword that they had never seen before.

"Okay, I was going to see the prince's elder brother. Hey, why are there so many of you here?" Wen Zhiyuan asked puzzled.

How could Eunuch Qu say that these people were sent by His Royal Highness to 'escort' the prince into the palace as a proton?If the old prince is going abroad, if he has the heart of treason, it will be more or less a restraint.He found a random reason and said: "I heard that there were thieves in the city, and I was worried about your safety, so His Royal Highness asked the miscellaneous family to bring more people. Don't say much, please, my son."

How could Wen Zhiyuan understand the changes in the situation in the court, he just got into the sedan chair as if it was the same as usual.

The emperor is old and dim-sighted, and the memorials in recent months have all been reviewed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.But even with such a weak body, the terminally ill emperor was still instigated by the fifth and seventh princes who surrounded and served him all day to want to appoint someone else to succeed him.

It's just that the Eighth Prince and his other officials are all like this, which made the emperor dispel the thoughts that popped up a lot.

I just woke up a little bit today, and heard that the crown prince sent the Eighth Prince to fight, so I immediately called him to the bed, and said slightly tremblingly: "It is said that the master is a master, you let the old eight get military exploits again and again, so you are really not afraid of him." Rebellious?!"

Seeing the fifth prince pretending to serve the emperor to take medicine, Wang Siqi took two steps back and sideways to get out of the way. Then he explained: "Wen Zhiyuan is the only seedling of their family who had a child in his later years. He is very pampered. Now he is a 'guest' in the East Palace. If If you dare to turn your back on it, you will definitely kill your children and grandchildren, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"You take care of yourself! Hmph, I really want to just sleep like this, it will save me worry! If I don't see you all day, it's better if your fifth and seventh younger brothers are around every day!"

"Father, don't be angry. The prince is also busy with his affairs. He is not like us. He will come and serve him when he has time."

The fifth prince seemed to be persuading him, but he actually said it with embellishment.

"Busy business? I think he can't wait to take that position! Anyone of you who has nothing to do will know to take time to visit me. Heck, he, unless he has something to report, when will he see him? Cough cough cough cough cough!!"

Hearing his father's cough, the fifth prince hurriedly helped the emperor up to sit, and stretched out his hand to help him beat his back gently.After a severe cough, the internal officer also brought a bowl of medicinal soup.

Wang Siqi was too lazy to imitate the false filial piety of the fifth prince, his nose was filled with the disgusting smell of medicinal soup, and he didn't look at the faces of the fifth and seventh sons, and left on the pretext of having something to do.

As long as the Eighth Prince is facing them all day, they feel that they have no chance of being in power.

When he returned to the East Palace, he heard Wen Zhiyuan yelling at the maid, and when he got closer, it turned out that the maid accidentally let his cricket go.

"Brother Prince, you are back!"

Wen Zhiyuan, who was originally angry, immediately changed his expression to joy and affection.His tone also changed from the rough to soft.

"Why is she kneeling?"

"Clumsy, let go of all the crickets you gave me, and I'm punishing her."

"I don't leave waste in my palace." Wang Siqi came back from the emperor with a stomach full of anger, waved his hand and asked someone to drag the crying palace maid out.

"Actually, it's fine." Of course Wen Zhiyuan knew what would happen to the maid who was dragged out, and was anxious to intercede for her.But as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Siqi hugged him forcefully.

"Today's incense smells really good, and it smells so good on my neck. Could it be that flowers were laid out in the bath?"

The tip of his nose kept rubbing against Wen Zhiyuan's neck, the unique scent of a boy was addictive, and he reluctantly swam on his neck.

"It's itchy, hahaha, it's itchy!"

Wen Zhiyuan let go of the hand hooking his neck, and kept pushing Wang Siqi away, but he didn't control the direction properly, and spilled the hot tea on the table onto Wang Siqi's lap.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Siqi pushed Wen Zhiyuan out, causing him to fall to the ground unprepared.

He accidentally twisted his wrist, where did Wen Zhiyuan suffer from such pain, tears were rolling in his eyes immediately.

The palace people hurriedly changed Wang Siqi's regular clothes, but thanks to not wearing much, there was only a slight redness on his legs.

After changing his clothes and coming out, seeing Wen Zhiyuan still sitting on the ground, Dou Da's tears fell down because of grievance.

Wang Siqi frowned and was very upset, but he could only reach out to help him up, pretending to be gentle and saying:

"Just now I was afraid of getting hot water on you, so I pushed it in a hurry. Did you fall somewhere?"

Eunuch Qu, who was following Wang Siqi, stepped forward to help Wen Zhiyuan pat the dust off his body. Seeing that Wen Zhiyuan deliberately retracted his twisted wrist into his sleeve, and deliberately reached out to touch it, he heard him shout:

"Ah! Be careful!"

When Wang Siqi heard that he took his hand, he saw that it was already swollen.

"You say you, call the imperial doctor!"

As he spoke, he hugged Wen Zhiyuan in his arms without avoiding suspicion at all, and stretched out his hand to lift his wrist.

The imperial physician hurried over and prescribed a prescription for Wen Zhiyuan: "Apply it for half an hour a day, and it will be cured within three to five days."

Wen Zhiyuan huddled in Wang Siqi's arms with tears in his eyes, pursed his mouth and said, "This ointment smells really bad, I don't want to apply it. It still smells good on the prince's brother."

Rubbing Wen Zhiyuan's little head, he held his little face after everyone went down and said, "Then I'll hold you in my arms and apply it for you every day, and you can smell the fragrance in my arms, okay?"

Wen Zhiyuan shyly threw his head into Wang Siqi's arms again, his neck was blushing, and it took him a long time to say, "What should I do if I have to apply it at night?"

The young man was hugged softly in his arms, and his voice was extremely soft when he spoke to himself. For some reason, he became angry, and suddenly wondered if the child was lying on the bed obediently with his mouth open and waiting for me to water him, or Excited to help myself enjoy the joy of fish and water together?

Lowering his head, the young man's slender neck was exposed in sight, and he couldn't help pressing his lips to it, which really caused the person in his arms to tremble slightly.

"Will you take a bath with me?"

The cold eyes seemed to be staring at a delicious prey, only the enthusiasm of the lower body showed that he had no love for the boy, only that he couldn't wait to destroy and occupy him.