How to Be a Male Queen

【The bride price for the young son】

A pair of dragon and phoenix candles were lit outside the gauze tent, which was specially ordered by Tuoba Yongjun.

With the dim candlelight, he gently traced the soft face of the person under him.

The drunk Qin Xiang was much cuter than usual.

Thinking of the first time they met in a restaurant, Toba Yongjun couldn't help laughing out how stupid this idiot was.

At this moment, he finally understood why he was attracted by Qin Xiang.

They have similar identities and similar experiences, Qin Xiang still has that innocence, but he doesn't.

This guy looks arrogant, but is very soft-hearted, looks domineering, but is extremely kind, he is knowledgeable, but never shows off, he is open-minded, and always easily trusts others - such a person is not suitable Be king.

The only shortcoming is probably "lusty"!

Toba Yongjun unbuttoned the drunk man's belt, and a confident smile appeared on his beautiful face—fortunately, he had it.

The hand that did the wrong thing was suddenly caught, the hazy drunken eyes opened slightly, and a serious expression appeared on his face.

Qin Xiang murmured: "I know... recently... you are not, not happy."

Tuoba Yongjun raised his eyebrows and chuckled—it turned out that he knew it all.

Qin Xiang raised his hand and gestured in mid-air, "You want to take Haohao away... But, you can't do it... Yes, you can't... Now, His Royal Highness Haohao and Heping are going to get married, you, Are you... sad?"

Tuoba Yongjun bullied him, spraying his warm breath on his face, "What do you think, will I be sad?"

Qin Xiang curled his mouth, and tears rolled out of his eyes, "I'm very sad... My Haohao... is gone, nothing is gone..."

Tuoba Yongjun felt pain in his heart, lay down on his side, took him into his arms, wiped away the tears on his face with his slender fingers, "How old are you, still crying?"

The drunk didn't listen to him at all, and cried even harder.

"Okay, okay, if you don't cry, I will teach you to do something comfortable today." Tuoba Yongjun coaxed with malicious intentions.

Qin Xiang stopped immediately, "Is it comfortable?"

Toba Yongjun said softly: "Be good..."

Qin Xiang let out an "oh", and really obediently remained still.

His Royal Highness, who is drunk, is like a child...

In the depths of Tuoba Yongjun's heart filled with infinite tenderness, he patiently unbuttoned his clothes, made foreplay, kissed, coaxed, and stepped forward.

"Hmm..." His Royal Highness curled up his arms and legs, and looked at him accusingly, "Uncomfortable..."

Toba Yongjun endured the yelling there, patiently kissed his sweetheart's teary eyes, and let him scratch his back, grinding slowly and meticulously.

It wasn't until the crown prince's soft-pitched His Highness' eyes were blushed, and the soft hum in his throat changed, that he slowly increased his range and began to move.

"Are you comfortable?" Tuoba Yongjun kissed the corners of his wet red eyes.

"Comfortable..." Qin Xiang replied frankly.

"Would you like to continue?"

"Continue, continue... ah—" His Highness the Crown Prince screamed involuntarily when he came across somewhere.

There was a slight tremor in the body, and the hang was even tighter.

Toba Yongjun took a deep breath and almost confessed here.

He paused thoughtfully for a while, and waited for His Highness the crown prince's momentum to pass before moving again.

At the height of the love, Tuoba Yongjun suddenly asked: "Like me, or Haohao?"

"Haohao." His Highness the Crown Prince replied without hesitation.

Tuoba Yongjun raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough!"

Of course it is, keep trying.

That night, the two most honorable people in the future Sirius Kingdom fulfilled their lifelong agreement in this ordinary three-entry courtyard.

***

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month in the tenth year of Zhenlong, the weather is fine and suitable for weddings and funerals.

People from the entire Yong'an City flocked to both sides of the street, waiting to see the dowry from Prince Ping's Mansion.

A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed, an entire hour passed, and there was still no movement at the gate of Prince Ping's Mansion.

Just when people wondered if they got the date wrong, they suddenly saw the big red car driving slowly from the south.

The horse's head was tied with red silk, and the four corners of the carriage were decorated with red tassels. It was clearly a convoy for delivering bride price!

However, why did it come from the south?

Isn't Prince Ping's Mansion in the north?General Pingxi's mansion is just to the south!

Soon, the common people saw Zao Hong immediately grinning from ear to ear, Jian Xiaoshizi.

People rubbed their eyes in unison——that groom-to-be in a red dress with his mouth reaching to his ears, is he really the eldest son of the Jane family?

Not His Highness Prince Ping? !

The gate of Prince Ping's mansion was finally opened. His Highness was dressed in a black prince's uniform. Just standing quietly, he couldn't hide his grandeur.

Seeing Xiao Shizi's figure from a distance, a handsome smile appeared on his usually stern face.

"drive--"

Jian Xiaoshizi clamped his horse's belly and rushed towards His Royal Highness Ping Wang impatiently.

Dozens of carts of betrothal gifts tied with red silk were left behind by him like this.

"Haohao." His Royal Highness Prince Ping stretched out his arms, and his smile deepened.

Before the horse stopped, Xiao Shizi flew down.

His Highness King Ping took two steps forward and caught it firmly.

Xiao Shizi laughed loudly, and raised his voice and said, "I'm here to give the betrothal gift! Do you want to marry me?"

"Marry." His Highness Prince Ping did not hesitate.

"Hey hey..." Xiao Shizi laughed from ear to ear.

People all over the street watched, one by one, their jaw dropped.

The young prince gave the betrothal gift, is His Royal Highness Prince Ping the one to marry? !

My god, what the hell happened? !

His Royal Highness Prince Ping dragged Xiao Shizi in, but the Lingnan Guards guarding the door accepted the eyes of the common people one by one.

A group of Lingnan Guards stood there in a daze, wishing they could put a human skin mask on their faces—they were helpless with their doting wife-loving masters!

Jian Yu patted Gu Feibai's shoulder with a smile, and sprinkled salt unkindly, "I originally thought that I would be waiting for you in front of the General's Mansion."

Gu Fei blushed, and threw him countless knives.

***

The appointment of General Pingxi's mansion set off a new round of gossip in Yong'an City.

If it weren't for the "All Nations Come to Korea" that is about to usher in the New Year's Eve, this talk would not have cooled down easily.

The so-called "all nations come to court" refers to the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, when the envoys of the affiliated countries came to the Great Xia Dynasty with gifts to congratulate them.

On this day, the folks will sing a box-sealing drama, and the palace will hold a banquet. There is no need to lock the key at night, and people can have a good day.

Early in the morning, Jian Xiaoshizi ran out of the small flower room by himself without being called.

A small curly hair is still in the shape of a chicken coop, shining slightly brightly in the warm winter sun.The original Zongzi's pupils also turned into a clear amber color, perhaps because of taking the wolf stone.

"General Jian—Second Highness—Snow Baibai—don't sleep late!"

"Come out and eat Tanggua Nian!"

"Mother said to make Tanggua Noodles today! It'll be gone if it's too late!"

Jian Xiaoshizi shouted while running, really excited.

The clear voice came to the Phoenix Court. His Highness King Ping had just returned from the martial arts training ground, and he paused, showing a doting smile.

"Master, do you want to go there? The slave asked someone to prepare a gift?" Qu Shui smiled.

Qin Yuan looked at his sweat-drenched clothes, and finally shook his head, "Prepare the gifts in advance, walk around to the main gate before entering the palace, and pick up Haohao."

Qu Shui responded with a smile.

For these aristocratic children who are not involved in government affairs, what attracts their most attention every year on New Year's Eve is the box-pressing ceremony presented by various countries.

The so-called "press box gift" refers to the most affordable gift among the gifts.

There is no shortage of comparison among the affiliated countries, and the box pressing ceremony is even more novel than the same.

This year, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the colorful feather coats brought by the envoys of Nanzhao Kingdom.

The ambassador of the Nanzhao Kingdom is a mild-looking middle-aged man who speaks very authentically in official language, "This colorful feather coat is made of the colorful-tailed bird feathers that my king hunted himself. Only the most colorful feathers at the tail are selected. 660 slap-sized colorful-tailed birds, 66 skilled craftsmen took 66 days to complete..."

The ambassador's tone was calm, and there was nothing ostentatious about it, just stating the facts, "My king's special minister came here to dedicate it to His Royal Highness the Queen."

There was no expression of love on the Queen's face, she showed a decent smile, and said lightly: "I like it very much, please send the ambassador to express my gratitude to King Nanzhao on my behalf."

The Nanzhao envoys bowed and saluted, and sat back to their original positions.

His Royal Highness King Ping sat at the lower head of the emperor, his position was much higher than others.

Jian Xiaoshi sat next to him in a legitimate manner, and the expressions of everyone in the hall could be seen clearly.

King Mobei was very happy when he saw the appearance of the Nanzhao envoys, it was from the heart.

Her Royal Highness's attitude is a little strange, she is so pretty!

His Royal Highness Prince Ping touched his hair, which was rarely neatly combed, and poured him a glass of rum.

Xiao Shizi squeezed the hand of His Royal Highness King Ping, smiled, and continued to watch the excitement with a wine glass.

The empress glanced this way vaguely, then looked at the emperor again, and said with a smile: "The seven-colored feather coat is exquisitely crafted and gorgeous, but I am too old to wear it."

As he said that, he looked at the seat of Xian Wang and his wife, "Sister-in-law, there is only Miss Chu in the royal family waiting in her boudoir, why don't you take it back and wear it for her!"

Concubine Xian was pleasantly surprised, but she declined and said: "How can a child support it? Only the majesty of the empress can match this dress."

After hearing the flattery, the Empress smiled even deeper, and said cordially: "Chu'er is pretty, and she will look good on her body—then, the Queen's Sister-in-Law shouldn't refuse, so as not to miss Chu's good marriage."

Only then did Xian Wang and his wife pull Qin Chu, and thanked him with joy.

Qin Chu's complacency could not be suppressed, and he challenged Jing Jing and provocatively across two seats.

An Jinghe smiled faintly while holding the wine glass, looking across the seats, he found Jian Yu's position.

The other party just happened to be looking at him.

Jing and the princess smiled like a flower in an instant - she had already got what she wanted most, what else is important?

The faces of the Nanzhao envoys were very ugly.

King Mobei also lowered the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qin Yuan indignantly.

His Highness King Ping raised his wine cup, raised his glass to the other party, and drank it down in one gulp.

King Mobei turned his head away arrogantly, in the eyes of others, he seemed to be disgusted.

The emperor and the empress looked at each other and smiled, and continued to chat and drink with the emperor and his ministers.

Taking advantage of the excitement of the crowd, Jian Hao tugged on Qin Yuan's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

His Highness King Ping raised his eyebrows, "Did Haohao see it?"

Jian Xiaoshi stared, "I'm not stupid!"

His Highness King Ping raised the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Shizi pinched his face angrily, "Say it!"

His Highness Prince Ping grabbed his hand, put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Nanzhao has a close relationship with us in Lingnan in recent years. The emperor and empress must have discussed in advance that they want to give Nanzhao a blow."

Xiao Shizi looked in Qin Xiyao's direction, "Then Uncle Seven..."

"Uncle Seven's biological mother is the younger sister of the current King of Nanzhao. In his spare time, Uncle Seven often visits Nanzhao, so he has a close relationship."

"Oh!" Jian Hao showed an expression of "that's how it is", and then curled his lips, "Then get closer and make them mad."

His Royal Highness Prince Ping had a doting look on his face, "Okay."

The two behaved intimately, as if no one else was there, and in the eyes of different people, each had their own thoughts.

***

The palace banquet is really nothing to eat.

Where the emperor and empress left the banquet, Qin Yuan withdrew the young prince.

No keys are left in the square tonight, and even though it is late at night, there are still people walking around with lanterns.

The soldiers of the patrol battalion retreated to the side of the road to salute when they saw His Highness King Ping's car driving.

Qin Yuan said with emotion: "At this time, they will be busier."

Jian Hao nodded, "Don't worry, in order to have a good New Year in the future, I won't go to the patrol camp to find a job."

His Royal Highness King Ping couldn't laugh or cry.

Even after getting along for a long time, he still marvels at Xiao Shizi's wonderful brain circuit from time to time.

Jian Xiaoshi poked him on the shoulder and said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you touched at all?"

His Royal Highness Ping Wang couldn't help laughing, couldn't help but hugged him into his arms, and kissed his pursed lips.

At this moment, someone knocked on the window of the car, and a majestic voice rang in my ears, "What are you doing?"

Jian Hao straightened up with a whoosh, and saw a strange face.

The man blinked at Jian Hao, pulled the rein of the horse and moved aside, revealing Jian Zhenxi's figure - no accident, with a dark face.

Not only did Jian Xiaoshizi not feel embarrassed at all, but his eyes lit up, "Father, you also ran out early?"

That appearance is like meeting a classmate in the game hall when playing truant.

Jian Zhenxi's face suddenly became darker.

An Gubei laughed loudly, "Brother Jian, why have you never said that the little nephew is so fun? No wonder you can make friends with my brat!"

Jian Hao's mind turned, "Are you the Marquis of Zhenbei?"

"Smart!" An Gubei held the whip and tapped his head protruding from the window, "Stop lying in the car, let's go, Uncle An will take you to drink!"

"Okay!" Jian Xiaoshi agreed without hesitation, turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, his face was full of surprise, "I have wine!"

His Royal Highness King Ping nodded, pulled him out of the chariot, took the reins from the soldiers, got on his horse, and walked slowly beside Xiao Shizi.

Jian Zhenxi looked at Qin Yuan with an unfriendly expression, "His Royal Highness Prince Ping is busy with affairs, so don't bother me."

His Royal Highness Ping Wang said flatly but respectfully: "Nothing tonight."

Jian Zhenxi choked, turned his head, and stared fiercely at An Gubei.

An Gubei laughed out loud.

Qin Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect these two to have such a personal relationship.

The meeting place is Zhenbeihou Mansion.

When An Muxi heard the servants say that Master Hou was back, his expression was calm, and he went to the door to wait as a routine.

After seeing Xiao Shizi's figure, An Xiaoyogurt's expression immediately lit up, "Haohao?" Although the voice was not loud, it was not difficult to see the surprise of the master.

"Little yogurt—" Jian Hao opened his arms and hugged his friend happily.

His Royal Highness King Ping already... well, still can't get used to it.

With a straight face, he tore the little companion off the other man.

Xiao Shizi was used to it, and his smile didn't fade. He pulled An Muxi and ran in, "Uncle An invited me over for a drink. Is there any wine at home?"

An Muxi let out a "hmm", and her steps became brisk.

An Gubei walked behind unhurriedly, looking at the backs of the teenagers, his eyes were full of relief.

Just after turning around the corridor, he saw a handsome figure.

Qin Yuan was slightly taken aback, but he was not surprised.

On the contrary, the other party was very surprised, "Zhongqu, why... are you here to find me?"

An Gu took two steps to the north, and embraced his shoulders like a friend, "His Royal Highness Prince Ping accompanied Xiao Shizi to the mansion as a guest today."

Qin Xiyao looked stunned, "I mean, I just heard Xi'er's voice."

An Gubei changed his face in a second, "So you came out because of this, not to pick me up?"

Qin Xiyao gave him a blank look, "In front of General Jian and Zhong Qu, are you childish or not?"

Jian Zhenxi stepped forward at the right time, crossed his body, bowed and saluted, "I will see the prince at the end."

"At home, General Jian doesn't have to be like this." Qin Xiyao said gently.

An Gubei was immediately comforted by the phrase "at home", and personally went to the stove to order a table of good wine and food.

An Muxi sent the government soldiers to Zhongshu Sheren's mansion to pick up Li Shu, just like what Jian Hao said - a great day, no one can do without anyone!

If the historian was present at this time, he would definitely record this great moment—several famous figures in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty will form an alliance tonight.

Perhaps, the prosperity of the Great Xia Dynasty should be counted from this moment.