How to Be a Male Queen

【Mansion is full of beauties】

Jian Zhenxina's concubine was in the front, and Princess Shang was in the back. Back then, no one thought that the only direct princess of the Sirius Kingdom, whom all the princes were vying to please, would marry him.

Princess Anya voluntarily made peace for the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries. After marrying into the general's mansion, she kept a low profile everywhere. Her character and conduct in the world are beyond reproach.

The scumbag father came back with great difficulty. He did not go to the door of the princess mansion for several days. It would be fine if he said he was serving the old lady. In the study room, the fourth lady in red and green followed behind her.

At this time, Jian Xiaoshizi was lying on the rocking chair, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.He chewed the grape skin viciously in his mouth, as if he regarded it as a scumbag.

Butler Yan brought someone to bring a wooden box, and said respectfully: "Young master, last month you asked the servants to find someone to frame the portrait, today it was mounted and sent over from the study."

The grape skin couldn't be chewed, and Jian Hao spat it out again. Looking at the scrolls of scrolls, Jian Hao suddenly had an idea.

Jian Xiaoshizi sat up straight from the rocking chair, and shouted: "Just put it here, just let it go!" Then he rolled his eyes and pointed to the two boys behind him, "Go ahead, put him away!" Leave them to me and borrow them."

Jian Xiaonan and Jian Xiaobei cheered up, almost crying out of excitement——Shaoshashao, is the young master finally going to reuse them?

Before leaving, the butler said with a stern face, "Do things well, and if you make the young master angry, be careful with your skin!"

Jian Xiaonan and Jian Xiaobei straightened their bodies and quickly answered "Yes".

After Butler Yan left, Jian Xiaobei rolled his eyes, and immediately returned to his playful smile, and asked expectantly, "What are your orders, Master? My two brothers will definitely go through fire and water and die!"

Jian Hao rolled his eyes at him, "Have you heard too many storytellers?"

Jian Xiaobei scratched his head and smiled, "Master is wise!"

In comparison, Jian Xiaonan seemed much calmer.However, compared with His Royal Highness Prince Heping and big ice cubes like small yogurt, they couldn't be more lively.

Jian Hao hooked his hands at the two of them, two black and one brown, their heads touching each other, whispering small things.

From time to time, there were voices of surprise or distress from the boys——

"Master, is this really possible?"

"You won't be killed, will you?"

"Eh? This is good, this is good!"

"Master, I have another idea..."

"Master, if the general blames you, you have to protect us!"

I don't know what Jian Hao asked for and how he promised, but after muttering for a while, Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei carried the suitcase and followed Jian Hao to the back house, feeling both excited and apprehensive.

When Jian Zhenxi walked out of the study with a blank expression, he suddenly saw a portrait hanging by ropes, dangling between the pillars.

On the picture scroll, Princess Anya is wearing a plain silk robe, long hair shawl, her pretty face slightly raised, her eyes squinted, as if the warm sun is shining on her body, making her whole body glow.

Jian Zhenxi's heart skipped a beat, and his memory seemed to return to many years ago. Under the moonlight, the girl in white clothes and brown hair stood quietly and beautifully by the pool, smiling at him.

Jian Zhenxi subconsciously clutched her chest.

The fourth lady at the back saw the person in the portrait clearly before him, and hurried forward two steps, trying to hold Jian Zhenxi's arm.

Jian Zhenxi flicked her arm, but she didn't get it.

The fourth lady lowered her eyelids, her eyes turned cold.

However, when he raised his head, he returned to his gentle look, and reminded delicately, "General, I must be waiting for you, so let's go!"

Jian Zhenxi ignored her, but carefully put away the portrait and put it back in the study.

It can be said that the first portrait of a beautiful wife brought him infinite thrills and surprises, and the second, third, and even fourth and fifth portraits that followed were also considered joyful.

However, when there is a picture every three or five steps in the long corridor, if Jian Zhenxi doesn't realize that someone deliberately made trouble, he won't be the General Jian who made countless enemies fearful.

"Sledgehammer, Ershui, put them all away and put them in the study." Jian Zhenxi remained calm when he said this.

He originally thought that this little trick would be the end of it, but he really didn't expect that there is no lower limit for that wicked son!

Going down the corridor, the invincible General Jane was completely submerged in the ocean of beauties—on flower branches, beside paths, beside low walls, under eaves, and even on the old lady’s door curtain...as long as Jane Zhenxi might pass by Everywhere, no matter whether you lower your head, raise your head, turn around, or profile your face, all eyes are full of Princess Anya's appearance.

Wave after wave of servants passed by intentionally or unintentionally, all of them pricked their heads, covered their mouths, and tried their best to hold back their laughter.

Jian Zhenxi was so angry that his nose was smoking, and he couldn't help roaring in his heart: I beg you to laugh out loud, this will also give this general a reason to get angry!

The sad reminder is that after the silent "roaring" is over, it has to be carefully put away.

From the study to the old lady's room, it took only half a cup of tea, but it took him two quarters of an hour!

The Fourth Madam was originally following behind him, and when she saw the portraits, her face was really pretty.In the end, there was no need for Jian Zhenxi to rush, so she found an excuse of "being unwell" and went back to the room.

Jian Zhenxi still didn't take it to heart.

Back in the small courtyard, the fourth wife smashed bottles and jars all over the room, and cried as she fell, "Is it great to have a son? Is there someone to support me if I have a son? In terms of appearance and figure, how can I be worse than her? Isn't it because I lack a son!"

Jian Ran was drawing patterns with her youngest sister, Jian Bing, in the east room. Hearing the sound of tinkling, the corners of her lips raised for no reason.

She listened with her ears up for a long time before she said unhurriedly: "I've been sitting here with my sister for a long time, I should go back too, when my elder brother comes back from outside, he probably has to look for me."

Jian Bing scratched her head, her face flushed red.

My biological mother was beating and beating in the next room, saying disrespectful words, she shouldn't have let Jian Ran listen to her, but Jian Ran didn't say leave, so she couldn't make a sound to chase her away.

At this time, Jian Bing seemed to have received an amnesty, and quickly said: "Sister, go slowly, and come back when you are free."

Jian Ran showed an extremely warm smile, but as soon as she stepped out of the house, she let out a cold snort from her nostrils - if it wasn't for preventing my father from being seduced by your mother today, do you think I would come to your shabby yard? ?What a joke!

She just deliberately took Jian Yu out and said it, just to knock Jian Bing coldly, and also shame the fourth lady by the way

——Don’t you regret that you don’t have a son?My mother has it!If it weren't for that little fool in the main courtyard, my brother would be the unique General Jian in the future!I don't know how long my future is better than yours!

However, when thinking of Jian Hao, the sense of superiority that Jian Ran found from the fourth lady suddenly lost a lot.

She really wanted to...strangle him to death.

***

Jian Zhenxi stood in front of the old lady's door, before she went in, she heard the laughter inside.

While being annoyed, there was also a kind of indescribable relief—it was bad, but it was not useless.At least, when he's not around, he can have someone to accompany his mother, to accompany... her.

Jian Zhenxi shook his head and smiled, and took a step forward happily.

Du Juan and Thrush opened the curtains from left to right, with playful smiles on their faces - there is no doubt that at this moment, the entire General's Mansion knows about the good deeds that Young Master Jian has done.

Jian Zhenxi's face was green and white, and the anger that had just subsided rose again.

At a glance, he saw that his son was sitting on the footrest without any image, lying on the old lady's legs, holding a fruit in one hand, taking a bite of this, and taking another bite of that, taking turns to eat.

The reddish juice spread all over her hands and face, and even dripped onto the old lady's silk dress.However, not only did the old lady not reprimand, but she took the snow-white veil with her own hands and wiped it carefully for him.

Worried son squinted his eyes, suppressed his small face, and grinned his small white teeth, he felt very at ease!

Jian Zhenxi managed to temporarily clear the pictures of beauties in his head, and unexpectedly came across such a friendly picture of the grandparents and grandchildren, the expression on his face was quite exciting.

There were two young servants standing next to them, who were also happily eating the snacks offered by the old lady, when they saw Jian Zhenxi coming in, they quickly lowered their hands, their heads almost stuck to the waist of their trousers—how guilty they must be.

Jian Zhenxi glanced at them, and just about to say something, Jian Hao suddenly shouted, "Ah! Grandma, my grandson just remembered something!"

Jian Zhenxi's breath was stuck in his chest, unable to get up or down.

Mrs. Jian was very happy watching her son eating turtles.

She patted her grandson's head, and said with a smile, "What a good thing Haohao thinks of?"

Jian Hao blinked, scratched his head, and smiled, "Grandson forgot again..."

"Small person, he doesn't have a big memory, and he doesn't have a small memory!" As if recalling the old days, the old lady patted his head lovingly.

Jian Zhenxi wanted to say something again.

Jian Hao repeated his old trick, and shouted again: "Hey! I remembered again!"

Jian Zhenxi's complexion is already very bad.

Jian Hao didn't care about him, but obediently pointed to the two boys next to him, and begged: "I think they are very clever, grandma asks them to follow me in the future?"

Mrs. Jian nodded her head and said, "These two children were picked out by Housekeeper Yan for you. Before, you were afraid of trouble and didn't want to roll around like a baby. Why are you willing now?"

Jian Hao grinned—this incident made him realize that it’s not enough to not have one or two "confidantes" around him. Take hanging paintings as an example. Hang up!

——Yes, that's right, Mr. Jian Xiaoshi wants a little follower just to make trouble.

Jian Zhenxi rubbed his sore forehead, took two steps forward, and quickly covered his mouth before his son could speak again.

Xiao Shizi Jian whimpered, hugged Daddy's big hand with two wet paws, and tried to bite him with his small teeth, unexpectedly, the thick calluses on his palms pierced the small fangs instead.

Jian Zhenxi was smeared with sticky fruit juice, and he didn't care, but quickly said: "Mother, my son wants to visit Anya at the Princess Mansion in the afternoon."

The old lady glanced at the whimpering little grandson, and said calmly: "That's your wife, you can go to see it if you want, don't tell me."

Jian Zhenxi responded, feeling a little happy in her heart.

Jian Hao was quiet for a rare moment, blinking his eyes at the scumbag father - he wasted 88 portraits of beauties and mothers!The scumbag finally has a conscience and is going to see mother, mother will be very happy!

However, thinking of the portrait, Jian Hao still felt a little distressed.

It took him three months to draw it, and it took him a whole month just to frame it. Originally, it was intended to be a birthday present for the beauty's mother, but he didn't expect to use it to deal with the scumbag...

Jian Zhenxi met the accusing eyes of his troubled son, let go of his hand without changing his expression, and then, with a flick of his clothes, he walked out in big strides—with a heroic appearance and a strong aura!

Mrs. Jian knocked Xiao Shizi's wooden head, and said with a soft smile, "Do you know how powerful your father is?" He just doesn't care about you...

Of course, in order to take care of her grandson's face, Mrs. Jian did not say the last sentence clearly.

Uh... this question seems a bit sharp...

Jian Xiaoshi wrinkled his nose, and decisively chose the next topic, "Grandma, it's my mother's birthday in the middle of the month, and my grandson wants to do it in the general's mansion. Our family is also very lively."

Mrs. Jian pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "Haohao just instruct the butler Yan to prepare!"

Jian Hao giggled, put his curly head into the old lady's arms, and acted like a baby, "I knew grandma would agree, grandma is the best!"

Old Mrs. Jian sighed, just for this sentence, she had to let go of those small bumps in her heart for the time being.

The news that Princess Anya was about to celebrate her birthday spread throughout the General Pingxi's mansion. Some people were beaming, while others were sour.

In a small courtyard, someone cut off the nails that had just been painted, and then showed a piercing smile.

"I would be a fool if I didn't use the opportunity that came to my door!"