Don't go down if you have a kind [Rebirth]

I thought that Xue Aiqing also sent Liang Wang a housekeeper by the way, and the housekeeper had a son, which made sense.

He never expected that it would be His Royal Highness King Liang who opened the door the next moment.

Liang Wang walked up to the boy unhurriedly, firmly squeezed the back of the tiger cub's neck with one hand, lifted it up, and stretched out the other hand to pull the child up: "Are you secretly opening the cage again?"

"..." The bear child changed the subject, "You said you would take me into the palace to play today, do you still want to go?"

The tiger scratched in the air with its four claws, and said dissatisfiedly: "Aww——"

The two of them went away happily together.

I'm messed up in the wind.

That's right, a lifetime belongs to a lifetime. The good king in this life is not the good king in the previous life. Last night...was my brain eaten by a pig last night?

"Father!" The boy pushed the door open again and rushed out, shouting, "I'm going out for a stroll!"

Shocked, I immediately waved to the guards behind me: "Damn it, catch him!"

Things just got out of control.

The boy was dressed in gray cloth, with black skin and thin bones, and was as thin as a stick. He shook his head and dangled his legs while sitting on my desk, rolling his eyelids generously: "He is my father! If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself!"

I snorted across his shaggy hair with a palm: "How old are you?"

He came right away: "Eight years old!"

"Fucking fart!" I slapped his head again, "Liang Wang is only 21 this year!"

He pressed my hand with his paw, and said with a smile: "Five years old, I miscalculated."

I trembled with anger: "Who is your mother?"

He turned out to be very emotional. He was taken aback when he heard this, and two golden beans rolled out of his big eyeballs: "My mother died four years ago. My mother said that my father is the grandson of Emperor Daxing, do you think it is him! Is he my father!"

I jumped up and said, "You son of a bitch, he is no longer the grandson of the emperor! Besides, you can remember things before all your teeth grow?"

He wiped the golden beans, stretched his neck and yelled at me: "Just remember things and remember things! You bastard! Bad grandson! Fuck you! Let me go back!"

"..." I was stunned, "What's your name?"

"Wuyou!" He uttered a voice that almost knocked the roof down, "Will you change your name if you want to sit down! Zheng Wuyou!"

...What the hell is this?

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my mouth.This little bastard bit my hand, it was crackling and sticky, and she shed tears and gibberish at the same time, and he didn't forget to cheer for himself in his throat: "Ah-ah--"

Ah your uncle.

I stared at him indifferently and bit the fuck away.

are you a dog

"Your Majesty!" Suddenly, the door slammed, and King Liang kicked in——

I looked back in a daze.He was also dumbfounded: "...Worriless! Let go!"

When the little black dog saw "his father", he howled "Wow", and rushed over to "hug his father's thigh".

"Kneel down!" King Liang was obviously angry, "Kneel down without worry!"

I flicked the blood drop with one hand and turned to them.Apparently, this child had seen a big scene before, Liang Wang scolded him to no avail, but turned his face flushed.With a blushing face, he looked up at me, suddenly lifted his robe, and "plopped" himself kneeling: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."

I hurried forward: "... get up."

The little black dog was stunned, and twitched and sat aside to sniff his nose: "Father, this is the palace?"

King Liang couldn't afford it, the veins on his forehead twitched, he rolled his throat, and said a thousand words, he raised his eyes deeply: "Your Majesty, I originally wanted to...bring it to the palace today and explain it to Your Majesty, but unexpectedly..."

I smiled: "Unexpectedly, I saw that he was fun, so I brought him for a walk, can I still eat him?"

He clenched his fists and straightened his back: "Your Majesty issued an edict saying...you...you said last night that I am not..."

"Last night," I quickly continued, "Last night... I will apologize to you, I recognized the wrong person."

Life is fucking wonderful.I haven't eaten all day.

The imperial doctor who bandaged the dog's tooth mark on my hand was trembling with fright.I glared at him angrily: "I'm burning lamp oil, don't tell me!"

It was said that the lamp oil was hot. That night, the two of them were trembling with fear, and one of them guarded the brass lamp tree, not daring to close their eyes.I couldn't read the brochure either, so I said, "Go, bring the brochure that the Queen Mother gave you."

The eyes of the two were as big as copper bells in an instant: "Ah? Your Majesty is finally going to choose a concubine?"

...Then why, if he asks me who I recognize him as, I have to name him, right?Shouldn't the lie be made up more truthfully?

The result turned for a long time:

"Why do they all look the same?"

"This name is too difficult to remember!"

"Is this ten-year-old sent to be my daughter?"

……

The candied fruit tentatively handed out another booklet: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager also gave this...this book. The Empress Dowager ordered that there should be no titles in it. If it is really not possible, show it to Your Majesty." , but His Majesty can only...just play around, not take it seriously..."

"?" I took it inexplicably and opened it, "!"

Mother, I really underestimated you.When did you hold a private men's beauty pageant in Yashu behind my back?

I waved my hands resignedly: "You two, just pick a few for me, and bring them here tomorrow for me to have a look at."

TangGao hesitantly pointed at the two booklets: "This one, and this one, both... pick both?"

I swallowed my tea: "... pick them all."

That night, when I went to bed, the eyes of the two girls were wrong, and they looked at me evasively - I am an emperor after all, what the hell do you two mean?

The two carried the washbasin, put down the curtain, and ran away.Don't forget to sprinkle two handfuls of soothing incense into the incense burner.

But Anshenxiang couldn't save me either.Over the past few months, one wave has not settled down, and another wave has risen again. The wheel of history, every time it is on the right track, is hit by the cannon of time.

Father, he didn't love me at first.

The wife is not my wife.

The emperor's nephew is not my emperor's nephew.

Son is not my son.

Then the most terrifying thing came: the emperor's nephew loved me before, but now he doesn't love me.And my old son became his son.

My goals in life had to be adjusted in time.Marry seven or eight beauties of his mother first.

I am imagining a new life with ambition and hesitation...

"Oh!" Candied fruit suddenly exclaimed outside.

"What?" Candy Cake whispered.

"Ghost!" Candied fruit trembled.

Tang Gao lowered her voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go and have a look, don't let it startle Your Majesty."

For being so brave, I have already forgiven their eyes just now in my heart.

"Squeak—" Suddenly, there was a soft sound from the window.

"Flicking—" It was like a bird landed on the window lattice.

"Fourteen..." The bird uttered words, rushed into the tent, and came to my bedside.

"...Why are you here?" I was almost scared to death, "In the middle of the night."

He squatted on the ground and grabbed my pillow: "I heard that you want to choose a concubine."

"Didn't you go back?"

"I didn't leave the palace, I'm in the West Pavilion."

"There is a residence outside the palace, and you will not stay in the palace without my order in the future, lest others write notes to refer to you."

He held his breath slightly: "..."

I said thoughtfully: "I went out of the palace in low clothes during the day, and saw the house that Xue Shang gave you, it was too small. I sealed the palace for you a long time ago, you can take a look at it tomorrow, and choose a day to move in. It's not just for you The other kings have it, and if they come to Beijing, they can live there."

He stared at me quietly in the dark.

I continued: "But don't worry, you are different from them. The court and China have negotiated to deal with them, not you. You formally transfer Liangzhou military power to the court, and I will give you the 'General's Order'. Regarding the General's Mansion, Xue Shang recommended you to do it, if you have no objection, I will issue an order in a few days."

He nodded slowly, as if in agreement.

When I was planning my own life just now, I also planned his, so I couldn't help talking: "Also, a few days ago, Song Lang, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, wrote a note to me to ask you to marry him for his younger sister. I suppressed the note. You go back and investigate this girl, and I will approve it if you agree, but you have brought such an eldest son, and the other party is also a nobleman of the three dynasties, so you may not be happy."

He said in a low voice: "You are angry."

I was surprised by his deduction so firmly: "Can you still recover after being bitten with two rows of teeth marks?"

He was silent for a moment: "...you were the one who arrested the person first."

……

Those who ride horses can't live through this day.

He suddenly grabbed my hand that was outside the quilt: "I've already hit him. But he's not my own son, so I don't want to hit me hard. Or you can bite me."

Facing his paw stretched out in front of my face... I really couldn't stop saying, "Why isn't he your own son?"

He suddenly touched my lips with his backhand, and said slowly: "He is the son of the first emperor's eldest grandson in the East Palace, and I am not that emperor's eldest grandson."

"...What the hell?!" I woke up and half sat up, "Wait, you, did you actually know that you are not Dong..."

"Hush—" he leaned over with half of his body, "I've always known who I am. Fourteen, you know too."

"Then... where is it really? Is it really dead as King Yan said?" The wheel of history trembled again.

As if afraid of being heard, he leaned into my ear and whispered: "He is really dead. King Yan has a son who was taken captive by the Qiang people more than ten years ago. The Qiang people used this to threaten King Yan to retreat. Agreed. Later, others thought that the son of King Yan had been killed by the Qiang people..."

"But actually no, he is...he is the son of the eldest brother of the prince," my heart was shocked again, and my words became more and more incoherent. Then the newly born child was thrown into Yan Wang's mansion, and he used a trick to steal the beam and change his post...Then, did this 'Son of Yan Wang' escape from the Qiang camp? He gave birth to a son? Why did he die later? These things...you Everyone knows, only I don't know..."

He suddenly turned around, and at some point he had climbed onto the couch, knee to knee with me, face to face, his eyes flickering in the darkness: "Shisi, you...wake up."

... I raised my eyebrows: "Do you know what you are doing?"

The window was not closed tightly, and a gust of wind leaked in, blowing the charcoal fire in the smoker outside the tent to light up, and half of his face was reflected red - I don't know if he was really blushing.

I saw him hook half of the corner of his mouth disapprovingly, while still holding my hand that was bitten by the dog, while secretly rubbing the thin quilt around my upper body away...

I swear, I didn't want to do anything.

After swearing, I pushed him down.

He lay down on the ground without any resistance, and opened his mouth slightly, allowing me to kiss it deeply.I held the beads of his lips: "Say, where did you learn all this?"

Naturally, he was speechless, and his whole body froze when he heard the words, and a layer of black mist appeared on his pupils.I quickly freed my hand and touched the end of his eyes: "God, I said something wrong, don't cry."

He left my lips, gasped twice, with red eyes, tilted his head and rubbed against my palm: "Fourteen..."

... It's fine to just rub against the head, but he still... My scalp exploded: "I'm just a good hand, I can't take care of it, don't worry."

His eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to fall on my lips, and he let go of my paw, which was wrapped in gauze like a steamed bun, with one hand, and also came to pull my belt.

I aimed at his lips, and kissed again, while inserting the "mantou hand" into the back of his neck, while reaching for the medicated oil left for me by the bedside doctor.

He saw it, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyelids.

I hurriedly said: "This is what the imperial doctor used to wipe the dog's teeth marks on me, it's not what you think."

He froze for a moment, the hand on my back slid towards the back of my head, his thumb rubbed against my ear temples, and with force from his four fingers, he pushed my head down, raised his upper body slightly, and held my lips.

Not only did my scalp explode, but my brain also exploded.

It seemed that his upper body was exhausted, and he fell down heavily, tearing off a piece of skin from my mouth.I licked the blood from the corner of my mouth: "Hey, you bite this too, I don't have enough medicated oil."

He was trembling slightly, his body temperature was hot, and the hot sweat in his palms was sticky against my chest. I don't know if he wanted to push me away or just take a rest.

I leaned down and kissed the water on his lips: "Hey, don't stop."

The thin cold wind blows the charcoal fire flickering, and the triple gauze curtain flutters slightly, making a soft rustling sound on the bluestone floor tiles.He kept moving according to the words, and couldn't hold back himself. He suddenly moved towards me, raised his neck, and let out an unbearable "hmm" sound from his throat.