Your Majesty Cheng Huan

The two of them left the gate of the Zhang Mansion, and when they saw their adults coming out, Xiao Man rushed up to meet him, and when he saw Li Chenghuan, he was naturally surprised.Li Chenghuan was stuffed into the sedan chair by Zhou Yuanjin. After the sedan chair wobbled, he frowned and said, "I was going to teach today..."

It is a bit crowded for two people to sit in a sedan chair.Zhou Yuanjin said: "From Bailu Town to the capital, why are you still a teacher?"

Li Chenghuan took off his clothes, Zhou Yuanjin reached out to stop him and asked him to put them on.He said: "Of course I can't compare to you. You have become a prime minister from a county magistrate, and I am still a teacher."

Zhou Yuanjin felt a little funny at his somewhat eccentric answer, but then he thought of something again, his face became serious, and he said, "Chenghuan, tell me, why are you in the capital?" He looked at Li Chenghuan, Ask, "Where is Dexian?"

Li Chenghuan's eyes dodged a little for a while, Zhou Yuanjin was about to ask, when he heard him say: "This matter, I can't explain clearly in a sentence or two..."

Zhou Yuanjin held his shoulders and asked: "The one who entered the palace...is it Dexian, or you?"

Li Chenghuan sighed and said, "I can't hide anything from you."

Although he had already felt it in his heart, Zhou Yuanjin still had no way to calm down after hearing his confirmation with his own ears: "Cheng Huan, how could you do such a stupid thing? Do you know that this is deceiving the king? Capital crime. What happened after you entered the palace? If you were not selected, you should be in the palace now, how could you leave the palace and become Mr. Zhang Xiaogong?"

Li Chenghuan's eyes dodged and he avoided answering. "I... Yuan Jin, I'll explain this to you later. I..." He really didn't know what to say, so he said in a daze, "I'm cold."

Zhou Yuanjin seemed to be choking, and slowly let go of him.After a while, he yelled outside again: "Go back to the house, hurry up!"

In the end, Zhou Yuanjin still didn't get any words out of Li Chenghuan's mouth.He left Li Chenghuan to live in the mansion, but Li Chenghuan insisted on going back, so the two sides were in a stalemate, and finally compromised reluctantly and let the sedan chair of the prime minister's mansion take him back.

When Li Chenghuan returned to his house in Dongcheng District, Xiurong opened the door for him. When she saw him, she frowned and froze for a while, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.Seeing her tangled face, Li Chenghuan said for her, "I changed my clothes."

Xiurong suddenly realized, and while closing the door and going into the room with him, she said: "Yes, my lord, why did you change your clothes? I remember you were wearing a red dress when you went out in the morning?"

Emperor Jing Xiaoqian became a father for the first time, apart from other things, he still loves this little prince very much.The little prince had just been born, and his mother and concubine, Concubine Jing, gave him the baby name "Xi'er". After that, the officials of the palace searched through ancient books and classics, and presented hundreds of names. Emperor Jing felt dissatisfied. In the end, it was him I finalized a word - "and".

The first prince of Daxia Jingdi's dynasty was called "Xiao He".

On the day when he thought of this word, Xiao Qian flew out of the palace overnight and came to this small house in Dongcheng District of the capital.Li Chenghuan just fell asleep, but he was pulled up from the bed. Like all fathers in the world, he was happy to name this new life: "Xiao He, it's called Xiao He. Shun Ye, Xie Ye, not strong or not. Rou, it’s for harmony. It’s called Xiao He, Cheng Huan, what do you think?”

Li Chenghuan was in a daze, feeling that the two of them were too close, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.So he closed his eyes and said, "Xiao He, it's very good, just call it Xiao He..." After a while, he felt that a kiss fell on his lips, which was good and warm, and that was enough.

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I feel sorry for my Seung-hwan...