The Tai Tuo of Quick Transmigration is here

Waking up on the dragon bed for several days in a row, Shao Mu has changed from being shocked at the beginning to being calm now, but this day, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the veil above his head, but the man's resolute face Still startled.

Yuan Wei closed his eyes, and the aura around him softened, as if there was a layer of warm yellow shimmer around him.If Shaomu hadn't known that Yuan Wei was the most honorable man on the continent, he might have thought he was an ordinary person, which was wrong. Shaomu shook his head. Ordinary people don't have such a tall and mighty appearance. Compared with himself With such thin arms and legs, Shao Mu didn't know how much he envied Yuan Wei.

Yuan Wei has been awake for a long time, and he doesn't have to go to court today, but his biological clock still makes him wake up early. The feeling of nephrite's warm fragrance in his arms is not as good as imagined, especially the boy is still a dishonest sleeper. He pushed his head into his arms, his body was weak and boneless, in stark contrast to his own hard muscles.Yuan Wei had never had the experience of sharing a bed with others before, so he didn't know that it would be so painful, like a bird broke into the soft heart, flapping its wings.

Seeing the young man's eyelashes fluttering slightly, Yuan Wei closed his eyes and pretended to be still asleep.I thought the boy would get up obediently, but he stared at him with burning eyes, and even stretched out his hand to describe his face.

That hand was taken out from under the quilt, and it was warm. The warm hand fell on the face, the pinnae, and the stubble... Yuan Wei finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Your Majesty!" Shao Mu exclaimed, with the shyness of being caught on his face, his eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, as if he was about to rise with the breeze outside the gauze tent, "Isn't Your Majesty going to court today?"

Yuan Wei said, "Take a rest today."

Shao Mu changed the subject and said, "Then, will Your Majesty pay you back?"

Yuan Wei raised his eyebrows, looked at him with unclear meaning, and talking about his eyes, Shao Mu realized that his leg was still pressing on Yuan Wei, Shao Mu moved his leg silently, and cursed himself in his heart, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty , I didn't do it on purpose." His face became more and more red, and his eyes were too loose to look at Yuan Wei.

Hearing the sound, the attendant pushed the door and came in. After Yuan Wei changed his clothes and the group went to the front hall, Shao Mu got up and saw the attendant holding his clothes, Shao Mu said: "I can do it myself, you go out to serve Your Majesty. "

The attendant said with a bitter face: "We are dedicated to serving you." Seeing that Shaomu has no airs of serving the emperor, the attendant said boldly: "How can your majesty think that you are still lying on the bed? Concubine, I'm afraid she has already dressed His Majesty herself."

Shao Mu was confused: "Servant? Concubine?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, at the celebration banquet a few days ago, His Majesty has issued an order for you to stay in the palace, have you forgotten? Today I will tailor clothes for you, and I will also arrange for a mother to teach you the etiquette in the palace. , the Najun ceremony is scheduled for one month later, time is running out to serve you.”

Shaomu: "..."

After the attendant Haosheng explained, Shao Mu realized that the so-called "servant king" was actually the emperor's male concubine.

When Shao Mu went out, the breakfast had already been set, and Yuan Wei was facing away from him, drinking porridge slowly, the emperor's meal is naturally the best, the porridge is made of round-grained rice, it melts in the mouth, and there are shrimps in it , fresh and tender, but Shaomu has no appetite to eat, remembering the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, Shaomu opened his mouth several times to Yuan Wei, hesitant to speak.Uncomfortable being stared at by his scorching eyes, Yuan Wei put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating half full, Shao Mu hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, do you really want to admit me into the palace?"

Yuan Wei frowned: "Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no," Shao Mu denied, "It's just that marriage is about being a couple for a lifetime. There is no love between me and Your Majesty. If we are forcibly tied together, both of us will be unhappy. Think about it, Your Majesty, in case you meet in the future. If I fall in love with someone who is in love with each other, will she feel jealous because of me, and will your relationship be affected? I am terrified."

Seeing Yuan Wei thoughtful, Shao Mu continued: "I know that Your Majesty wants to keep me in the palace to ease your mania. I was originally a prisoner, so naturally I can do whatever Your Majesty says. If it is cured, then I am useless, there is really no need..."

"One life, one couple" Yuan Wei muttered to himself, he seemed to have heard this sentence from someone... Who was it...

Yuan Wei said: "It's just a ceremony. The oral order has been issued, so naturally it cannot be taken back. If I recover, I will naturally let you go."

Shao Mu wanted to say something else, but Yuan Wei didn't give him this chance, turned around and left.

"In the seventh month of the fifth year of Ming Heng, His Majesty and Shao Shijun got up one after another, and ate together at the same table. Shao Shijun was tired and just had a drink. After the meal, I sincerely said: I wish to be a couple with Your Majesty for the rest of my life, Your Majesty agrees."

"Pfft—" Shao Mu spat out a mouthful of porridge, "Who is this?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, Mr. Li is the historian who keeps records of His Majesty's daily life."

Shao Mu was puzzled: "Since I'm a historian, why did my words and deeds be recorded? Moreover, what I said just now obviously didn't mean that."

The attendant replied: "Return to Shijun, Master Li will record the people and things close to His Majesty. Since you are Shijun, it will naturally be included."

Shao Mu muttered: "But I don't want to be a servant at all..."

The voice was barely audible, but the attendant seemed to have heard it, and said as he cleaned up the dishes: "Your Majesty, to be brought into the harem by His Majesty is a blessing that many people can't ask for. I don't know how many boys and girls in Beijing envy you." , you don't cherish it."

Shao Mu: "..."

In the next few days, Shaomu was so busy that his feet never touched the ground. Although he was an emperor, these etiquettes seemed to be unfamiliar to him. They were very unfamiliar. Fortunately, the etiquette of serving a king is not as complicated as that of a concubine. The concubine needs to touch the ground on both knees, while the servant only needs to bend his right knee and half kneel.But there are so many things to learn, Shaomu feels like a mule being dragged out for a walk every day, and when he comes back, he is too tired to open his eyes, and every time he falls asleep in the bath In the past, and waking up is another day of lessons, no time to think about who put him to bed.

Just one month later, the ceremony of becoming a monarch finally arrived. According to the rules, the two cannot meet before the ceremony. When Yuan Wei heard this rule, Yuan Wei's face darkened. Only then did he call the attendant to take him away, but it was only a few steps away from a wall.

Before Yinshi, the two were called up, took a bath, changed their clothes and put on makeup. Shao Mu's skin was good, and he only put on a thin layer of powder. Fat, bright red, sweet tempting.Shao Mu was still very sleepy, and he just muttered why a man has to put on makeup so he closed his eyes and let the maid move, and when he saw himself in the mirror, Shao Mu couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "This...is me?