I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

The capital is windy and cloudy, and the ending is approaching slowly.

A few days after the case of the Song family was overturned, King Xiang, the mastermind, was given to death by a cup of poisoned wine. After more than a month, the news of the emperor's death finally came from the palace.

The King of Qin ascended the throne smoothly with the will.

Wei Changyan voluntarily asked to leave Beijing.

On the eve of Rong Zhen following him to the fiefdom, the former Qin Wangfei, who is now the empress, suddenly had someone bring Rong Zhen into the palace to meet her while she was busy.

The new empress smiled lightly from the beginning to the end, and chatted with him a lot in a familiar way, until Rong Zhen finished drinking two cups of hot tea, then she seemed to inadvertently ask about Song Yingxue's recent situation.

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said: "Thank you, Empress, for your concern. Achong is fine now, and the prince is going to take her to go with us."

The queen's eyes changed slightly, and she continued to smile: "Song Yingxue is a descendant of the Song family. Since the Song family's injustice case is over, she should also stay in the Song residence. The emperor will send someone to take good care of her, and she will never be treated badly."

No one in the palace spoke anymore.

King Qin became the new emperor, even though King Huai took the initiative to go to the fief and vowed never to return to the capital, the new emperor could not completely trust him after all.

Only after being an alliance did he understand Wei Changyan's methods better.

Rong Zhen knew that the reason they wanted to keep Song Yingxue in the capital was to have one more hostage who could hold Wei Changyan.

He frowned and looked directly at the woman above him, but the woman's expression was indifferent.

Rong Zhen looked down at the teacup in his hand, raised his hand suddenly, dipped his fingertips into the tea, then put his index finger on the red mole between his eyebrows, and rubbed it vigorously, the red mole that had not been painted for many days was slowly blurred away Come, reveal the skin without any moles on the back.

The queen was startled, and slowly widened her eyes.

Only then did Rong Zhen stand up and kneel down, saluting: "Queen forgive me, I have always been a man, never a brother. The prince and I will not have any more children. The orphan of the Song family has had a father-daughter relationship with me these days. She has lost her parents since she was a child, and she is most afraid of separation. Thinking about it, she will not be able to suffer another blow now, and she hopes that the empress will be happy..."

"Okay, you Jiang Yu!" The woman stood up early, her face turned red and white from shock and annoyance, "You...every word of yours is an orphan of the Song family! You know what crime I have committed! This is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor!"

Rong Zhen put his head on the ground: "I deserve to die, I deceived the first emperor, I dare not bully the emperor and empress again, I wish to be punished."

The queen was taken aback, squinted at him for a while, and after a while, she finally sat back discouraged. Most of her previous dignity was gone, she propped her face wearily, and asked him in a low voice: "Jiang Yu, do you think the emperor will do it because of Princess Huai? A man will let down all his guard against Duke Huai? Are you too confident? How can you guarantee that Duke Huai will not have another woman brother in the future? A prince, three wives and four concubines, is perfectly normal! Even if he really doesn't marry anymore, how do you know he won't raise a wife outside?"

Rong Zhen: "He won't."

Queen: "..."

Rong Zhen: "The empress came to visit Ah Chong in the mansion that day, and I can see that there is sincere concern. If it was for other reasons, the emperor and empress would not have sent Ah Chong to the palace so early... After all Let Ah Chong ask the prince to do something, and it is safer to send Ah Chong after the matter is completed."

"Your majesty understands Duke Huai best, that would only be counterproductive, send him back to you first, so that Duke Huai can do his best, right?"

Rong Zhen nodded, and still said: "When the prince was in trouble, the emperor ordered people to save Ah Chong. Who knows what the prince will be like in the future. At that time, saving the son of a criminal minister would do nothing but harm."

The queen glared at him: "General Song was famous all over the capital back then... Ben, Ben Gong and the emperor, more or less, also admired him... It is the royal family that owes the Song family... Ben Gong's heart is also fleshy! "

Rong Zhen pursed his lips and smiled: "I beg your empress to do it!"

The queen gritted her teeth: "..."

Rong Zhen: "May the empress be fulfilled, and I wish to be Dayu's eyes all my life, and take care of the prince with my life."

Surprise flashed in the queen's eyes. After looking at him for a long time, she suddenly rubbed her temples with a headache, sighed, and told him to go back first.

After returning home, Rong Zhen heard from Han Ge that Wei Changyan was still with the emperor, so he went to see Ah Chong without saying anything.

Ah Chong had already helped Wang Qianshou clean up all his affairs, and when he saw him, he ran up to call the princess.

Achong has already put on the girl's clothes, and has a few neat and cute braids on her head. Cuizhu did it for her. She liked it very much at the time. She touched the braids and looked in the mirror for a long time. Finally, she blushed. .

Rong Zhen took her hand and sat down, chatted with Wang Qianshou for a few words, and then asked Ah Chong how he was doing with his homework recently.

A Chong whispered that there are still some words that he always forgets, but he can keep his horses steady.

Rong Zhen patted her head.

The little girl smiled happily, and then asked in a low voice: "Princess, will we come back after we leave here?"

Rong Zhen replied truthfully: "Maybe not anymore, do you like it here?"

Ah Chong pursed his lips, whispered that he liked it, and quickly added with fists: "But with grandpa and princess here, I will also like the new place very much!" Rong Zhen laughed and said softly: "And the prince."

But Ah Chong lowered his head: "Wang, the prince doesn't seem to like me...Maybe I'm too stupid, I can't always practice well."

Rong Zhen pondered for a moment, and explained: "You are only five years old, and you have practiced very well. The prince has never disliked you... The prince will protect you like your father, and you will understand when you grow up."

Ah Chong looked at him in surprise, and suddenly bowed his head and hummed a few times: "Then I will continue to practice hard and grow up early! In the future, I will protect the prince, concubine, grandpa... and sister Cuizhu... and Uncle Han Ge ...and there is..."

Everyone in the room laughed.

After Ah Chong fell asleep, Rong Zhen went to the front hall.

The light was always on, and Cui Zhu, who was leaning against the wall, slowly dozed off, Rong Zhen told her to go to sleep, but she refused desperately.

It was only at five o'clock that there was any movement in front of the mansion.

Rong Zhen immediately got up and walked out, and within a few steps, he met Wei Changyan who had stepped into the courtyard.

The man slowed down, then stepped forward and squeezed his shoulder: "Why don't you go to rest?"

Rong Zhen said that he was not sleepy, his curled eyelashes were reflected into a fan by the moonlight, blinked, and suddenly asked: "How is the talk going?"

The other party smiled: "He wants to draft an order, and we will be a few days late when we return to the fief."

"Ah? What purpose?"

"Achong wants to adopt a surname to my family, and there will be many daughters. After that, Dayu will naturally have another queen with a different surname. Do you think it will take some time to draft this decree?"

It is self-evident what this sentence means.

Since the new emperor is willing to make this decree, he should be at ease.

Rong Zhen looked up at him.

Wei Changyan laughed, didn't speak any more, let the people around him back down, quickly took off the cloak and wrapped it around Rong Zhen's body, leaned over and picked him up, and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Rong Zhen wrapped his arms around his neck, smelling the residual ambergris on his body, suddenly raised his head and rubbed against his chin.

The man tightened his arm strength, scraped his waist with his hands, and said something in a low voice.

After a while, the two returned to the room, their coats were still unknit, and there was only a dim yellow light in the room, and the shadows of the two nestled on the bed were entwined and affectionate.

Today's Wei Changyan has become extraordinarily gentle, and his movements are very light throughout the whole process. From time to time, he caresses the center of Zhen's eyebrows. After a long time of trouble, half of his clothes have been taken off for some reason...

Wei Changyan hugged Rong Zhen and bit gently, the hem of his clothes that was moving slowly shook suddenly, and the wind howled outside.

Rong Zhen's eyes were instantly wet, his eyelashes were glued together, and he bit his lips tightly.

Wei Changyan hurriedly pecked at that poor little mouth, and when the little mouth was slowly loosened, he kissed the little bite marks on the lower part pitifully, then stroked the corners of Rongzhen's eyes, lowering his eyes and calling: "Ah Zhen ,look at me."

Rong Zhen opened his slightly closed eyelids, and there seemed to be a stream of sweet spring water hidden in his wet eyes. He looked straight at the man above him, and his heart was soaked in an instant.

Wei Changyan's rare gentleness was defeated here.

It was raining outside, the wind and the wind were blowing, and the momentum was so fierce that I didn't know when it would stop.

Wei Changyan was crazy and didn't forget to look up at that face, looked at it, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, sighing and talking nonsense, why is there a mole like a fairy, and no mole like a goblin... By Rong Zhen He slapped his head heavily and immediately leaned over to coax him: "This king is wrong! Not a fairy, not a fairy... It should be my own fairy, and also my only fairy. Isn't it right, Ah Zhen?"

Another slap came over, and this time he not only dodged it, but also easily grabbed that hand, pasted it and kissed the palm: "Good Ah Zhen, silly Ah Zhen, my Ah Zhen..."

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy holiday!I came back late, so it’s too late, and I’ll start adding updates tomorrow

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Pretend to have a cat, Fu Shitian, xueyelangyi, Yingzhi., Shuber Ritter;

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