After crossing, I became the most powerful cub in the palace

The night of this early winter came very early, accompanied by the evening breeze, which was cool.

Xiao Yuanjing and Wei Changgong walked side by side on the street, heading towards the imperial city, Li Changting and Ye Zhen brothers followed not far behind, and did not bother to inquire about them talking about something.

The evening wind lifted the skirts of the two of them, giving them the feeling of a jade tree facing the wind.

Wei Changgong said: "Is everything in your cousin's house settled?"

Xiao Yuan nodded: "Well, Qian'er's marriage is called off, but Duke Qing hasn't gone to court for the past two days. I heard from my cousin that he is sick."

Wei Changgong nodded in response after listening, and said after a long time: "There is a saying, as your friend, I should tell you that Mrs. Qing Guogong and Mrs. Xun Shizi are not close, and even judging from the situation that night, this Mrs. There is a great plan to want my son to replace him."

Xiao Yuanjing nodded in agreement: "I can see it too. Although he didn't say it clearly, my cousin also understands that he doesn't intend to work hard on Duke Qing, and I also think that according to Duke Qing's temperament, it may not be possible in the future. It can be helpful, so I plan to help my cousin to the top, what does Brother Wei think?"

Wei Changgong pondered for a while, and then said: "Yes, after all, you are planning to train the youngest son of the emperor and empress in the future. It is best for you to have your own power and contacts. As far as I know, next year's March will be the big exam for Chunwei. During the period, there will be many rookies entering the court at that time, brother Xiao can seize the opportunity, if there are confidants who can use it, it will be great."

Hearing what Wei Changgong said, Xiao Yuanjing also felt that there was some truth to it, and for some reason, a person popped up in his mind and hurriedly said: "Brother Wei, it will take two days for Prince Zhenbei to die. He will return to Beijing to recuperate, and according to his power in the army, do you think I should try to win him over."

Wei Changgong paused, looked straight at him, and smiled on his lips: "There is no need to deliberately win over, the lineage of the King of Zhenbei has guarded the border for generations, and they have avoided suspicion everywhere just because of their power. It will definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so there is no need to deliberately win over, just treat it with a normal heart."

After receiving Wei Changgong's guidance, Xiao Yuanjing nodded in response, expressing that he remembered it.

Seeing that the palace gate was just ahead, the footsteps of several people stopped. Facing Wei Changgong in front of him, Xiao Yuanjing suddenly felt a little reluctant: "I'm afraid that if I go out of the palace in the future, I may not be as casual as these few days. Brother, will you stay in the capital all the time?"

Wei Changgong nodded and replied: "Well, if you want to see me, send someone to send a letter to Changlong Bank in Nancheng, or the old rules."

Xiao Yuanjing nodded and laughed out loud, and when he raised his eyes again, he quietly stared at Wei Changgong's appearance, such an astonished appearance, with a smile at this moment, extraordinarily gentle, even Xiao Yuanjing's tenderness My heart melted:

"I...I have to go back. My father wants to learn how to make cakes with me. I will tell him that I invite you to play in the palace. You have to agree to me."

Wei Changgong nodded solemnly: "I see."

After getting a response, Xiao Yuanjing turned around and walked towards the palace gate, but stopped after taking two steps, turned around and looked at Wei Changgong who was still standing there, and the flowing white clothes were blown by the wind. , still with a gentle smile on his face, he waved his hand at him, and the faint reluctance in Xiao Yuanjing's heart dissipated, replaced by a trace of joy.

So Xiao Yuanjing also waved at him, then turned and walked towards the palace gate, never turning back again.

While taking a bath, Xiao Yuanjing kept humming a song that Lidong had never heard before.

When Xiao Yuanjing returned to the dormitory, there was already a woman in a long skirt waiting for her in the hall, she was standing by the bed with her head bowed, with a bit of shyness on her face.

Xiao Yuanjing was a little confused, turned his head to look at the closed palace door behind him, and then looked at the woman waiting in front of him, seeing the man with bare arms, feeling the temperature in the dormitory, he couldn't help shivering:

"Are you dressed like this, is it cold?"

The woman didn't expect Xiao Yuanjing to care about her, so she couldn't help but blushed, and replied shyly: "If you go back to Your Highness, the servant will not be cold."

Xiao Yuanjing responded, and then walked towards the bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked over, the woman grabbed Xiao Yuanjing's clothes rope buckle, and Xiao Yuanjing was so frightened that he hid at the foot of the bed while protecting the rope buckle. , looked at her vigilantly:

"what are you doing."

The woman blushed: "Slave servant... Slave servant waits for His Highness to rest."

Xiao Yuanjing scratched his head, carefully looked at her attire again, and thought that Lidong usually waited on her, but now there was someone he didn't know, he suddenly understood, and quickly shook his head:

"You you you you...you go out, go out and call Lidong in."

The woman couldn't believe it, she raised her head and looked at him pitifully: "But Your Highness..."

Xiao Yuanjing was a little nervous: "Go... go out."

The woman's eyes were red, she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, turned around and ran out, seeing the woman leaving the dormitory, Xiao Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, his eyes just fell on the mouth at the head of the bed. on the copper pot.

Be nice.

The copper pot is still on the bedside, if brother Guo suddenly appeared, wouldn't it be so bad that he was putting on a lively scene.

Besides...

Besides, he, Xiao Yuanjing, is still a virgin. He usually only concentrates on studying and playing games with his brothers. What usually takes the most time is running, games, and studying. He really wants to find a girlfriend, but once a girl confesses to him, He unconsciously shrank.

It's not that the girl who confesses to her is not good-looking, even if it's a good-looking girl who confesses to her, he's still intimidated, so since the mother's solo, girlfriends are all based on imagination, without even a single actual combat experience.

Besides, Xiao Yuanjing felt that the most romantic and joyful thing was to do this kind of thing with the person he loved, so it always felt a bit scumbag to find someone casually like this.

Lidong ran in from outside the hall in a panic, saw Xiao Yuanjing's appearance, turned pale and said: "Your Highness, but she is not good at serving."

Xiao Yuanjing grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it towards Lidong: "Get lost, I don't need a disobedient slave."

Lidong was frightened by Xiao Yuanjing, and kneeled down in front of the bed as soon as his knees softened: "Your Highness...Your Highness, don't drive this slave away. The slave is wrong. Don't drive the slave away. The slave is only following orders. The empress said that your majesty Already 17 years old, there are some things that should have been known earlier, so slave... slave..."

Xiao Yuanjing's face was gloomy: "Have I allowed you to make decisions without authorization? Are you a slave of Chengqian Palace or Jiaofang Palace!"

Lidong knelt by the bed and sobbed faintly, Xiao Yuanjing became a little impatient: "Don't let me see you tomorrow morning, you acted so boldly once or twice, get out, and let Mingshu serve you in the future."

Lidong looked up at Xiao Yuanjing aggrievedly, then kowtowed to Xiao Yuanjing before getting up and exiting Chengqian Hall.

Seeing the moment when the bedroom door closed, Xiao Yuanjing heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the copper pot, and Wei Changgong's smiling face at the time of parting kept appearing in his mind.

This memory was bad, Xiao Yuanjing only felt that Wei Changgong's appearance was deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it, even when he was usually sleepy, he was not tired I mean, all I think about is Wei Changgong.

"Jinger, Jinger..."

Suddenly, Wei Changgong's familiar voice rang in Xiao Yuanjing's ears, and he immediately opened his eyes in shock. Wei Changgong, whose hair was disheveled, smiled just as he did when they parted. Originally, those eyes were very beautiful, but at this moment A little coquettishness rose again, making Xiao Yuanjing's chest beat faster and faster.

"Brother Wei..."

Xiao Yuanjing's voice trembled when he opened his mouth, and even his body trembled in the next moment. This feeling of being surrounded by someone, or even being bullied by others, made Xiao Yuanjing feel extraordinarily...

stimulate.

Xiao Yuanjing didn't resist either, and let Wei Changgong's face get closer and closer. He subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for his red lips to stick up.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's time to get up."

Xiao Yuanjing woke up from the dream in a jerk, opened his eyes and looked at the curtains on the bed, and then looked around. There was no Wei Changgong, and there was no beautiful spring scenery. Xiao Yuanjing touched his lips, and he was about to kiss him, why? It was interrupted.

Xiao Yuanjing sighed in his heart, he didn't feel anything wrong, he just wanted to continue to sleep, to continue his sweet dreams, never thought that the voice of this book would sound outside the curtain again: "Your Highness, it's time to get up, today is not going to town It’s accepted by Beiwang Mansion, you have to get up earlier.”

Xiao Yuanjing opened his eyes again, only to feel that his pants were wet, so he couldn't help but blushed, took off his pants under the quilt and threw them out: "Well, I see, I will go out of the palace to have breakfast later. Homemade tofu nao tastes good, I want to eat that."

Ming Shu responded, and then waited on Xiao Yuanjing to get up, get dressed and wash.

Xiao Yuanjing opened his hands and let Mingshu dress him layer by layer. Only now did he realize that he had a dream, and in the dream he was with Wei Changgong...

Xiao Yuanjing didn't dare to think anymore, he just felt that his face was hot and he was a little ashamed to see others.

That was his brother Wei, his most trusted brother, he actually had sex with someone in his dream, and even enjoyed it quite a bit, but in the end it was nothing.

Xiao Yuanjing recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, and then took another sip. He didn't even spare his good brother, and he did it in his dream. He is not worthy of reciting Amitabha Buddha like a pervert.

But after a while, he felt that the taste was very refreshing again, and it penetrated into the bone marrow.

Xiao Yuanjing lowered his eyes to look at Ming Shu who was seriously tying the rope buckle on his clothes, and stretched out his arms to put his arms around his belt as if teasing him, and put his arms around him, Ming Shu's face turned pale with fright, and he said in horror:

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Xiao Yuanjing tried Ming Shu's hand, Ming Shu was slender, and his waist was even tighter, but when Xiao Yuanjing held Ming Shu in his arms, he did not see Wei Wei in his dream. Chang Gongshi's feeling, after making a comparison in his heart, he came to the conclusion that his brother Wei was better.

But Xiao Yuanjing didn't even hold his hand, and he didn't know where he came to this conclusion.

Xiao Yuanjing resentfully let go of the manual, and sat down in front of the mirror: "I was just kidding, I'm sorry."

Ming Shu breathed a sigh of relief, walked carefully behind Xiao Yuanjing, and combed his hair: "Your Highness, Li Dong has been kneeling outside the hall since last night, saying that he did something wrong. Forgive him."

Xiao Yuanjing turned his head back and glanced at him: "I didn't make him kneel, he did something wrong himself, can you blame me?"