Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Song Zicheng and Qiu Mingyan quarreled all night, in order to hide from the quiet, Song Xiao didn't go downstairs, read a book and fell asleep after eating wontons.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Xiao was woken up by Song Zheng's knock on the door: "Brother, it's time to go downstairs for dinner."

Shocked by this "Brother", Song Xiao ignored her, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, unkempt and unkempt.Song Xiao opened the door after washing up, but Song Zheng was still standing outside the door.

"My parents haven't woken up yet. I asked Aunt Chen to make breakfast. Come down and eat." Song Zheng said flatteringly. Now they are about to be kicked out of this house. After thinking about it all night last night, the only ally they can think of is Only Song Xiao.

Song Xiao thought it was a little funny, now he knows how to respect his brother?She lowered her head and looked at her watch: "Auntie Chen usually prepares breakfast at 8 o'clock, but now it's 10 minutes past [-]:[-], so she probably hasn't finished it yet."

The lie that was used to claim credit was instantly dismantled, Song Zheng choked, and looked up at Song Xiao's room: "Brother, can I go in and have a word with you?"

"I can't." Song Xiao came out and closed the door of the room, how could a concubine sit in the bedroom of her first brother for a long time, there were no rules.

Song Zheng stared at his back when he went downstairs, wishing he could push him down, followed him downstairs, and sat beside Song Xiao: "Brother..."

"You don't have the right to call me that yet." Song Xiao raised his hand and brewed a pot of Longjing for himself. The early morning sunlight shone into the tea room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the steaming mist from the hot tea.On the table is a set of white porcelain, which is just right for soaking in the Longjing.

No qualifications, no qualifications... What Song Xiao said last time echoed in his mind again, "Go and kneel in front of my mother for a night... Otherwise, I won't allow you to come in like you." What is he? Things, isn't it just that she was born two years earlier than her, so she got everything easily!

Taking a deep breath, Song Zheng forced herself to calm down, but no matter what, she was just a 13-year-old junior high school student, her emotions were uncontrollable, and she couldn't help but rush into her words: "Well, Song Xiao, since you have this attitude, I have nothing to say That's right, I just want to tell you that your father is going to marry you a stepmother, it's not my mother, it's that Zhuo Jingjing, and she's already pregnant."

Hearing this, Song Xiao felt a little bored, took a sip from the cup, the fragrance was pleasant, but it was not as good as the tribute tea in the palace before.Putting down the white porcelain cup, looking up at Song Zheng, he said slowly, "It's not up to me to decide who my father will marry."

"You are stupid, if someone has a son, do you think you can still be as arrogant as you are now?" Song Zheng looked at him sarcastically, "It is because I am a daughter that Dad values ​​you so much. If there are other sons, You have been thrown into the orphanage long ago for being so stupid."

"So?" Song Xiao lowered his head and sent Yu Tang a text message. He had learned all the pinyin, and he was not very proficient in using it, but typing was not a problem.

Yu Tang was sleeping soundly on his big bed, when suddenly a short whistle came from the head of the bed, frowning, he touched it, if it was not important, he must let the other party know the fate of disturbing the emperor's sleep!

[My Emperor's Good Morning] Four simple words without punctuation.

Yu Tang sat up suddenly, stared at the screen for three seconds, confirmed that it was Song Xiao who sent it, parted the corner of his mouth, fell on the bed, rolled slowly, then sat up straight again, and wrote the note with the memorial. Gesture picked up the phone and quickly replied one.

[Zi Tong, good morning! 】

Song Xiao stared at the word "Zitong" for a moment, and the gloom accumulated in the morning was swept away.Zitong is the emperor's pet name for the empress. Yu Jintang called him Zitong when he was serious, and Junzhu on weekdays, and when he was not serious...cough.

"So, we can't let Zhuo Jingjing give birth to the child. Let's work together. I know some people. Just give them money..." Song Zheng was still chattering about the conspiracy and tricks, and brought back Song Xiao, who had fallen into memory. .

"Okay," Song Xiao waved his hand, "legally speaking, illegitimate children of men and women have the same inheritance rights, so to me, you are no different from that embryo." The child gave a scientific definition.

Song Zheng was trembling with anger, and she endured the humiliation and gave him advice for a long time. Not only did this person not agree, he played her like a clown for a long time, and even scolded her!This is too vicious, does it mean that she is no better than that thoughtless piece of meat?

Unbearable, he raised his hand to pick up the white porcelain teapot on the table, and splashed it on Song Xiao's face.

The teapot is warmed over charcoal fire, and the tea is boiling hot. If it gets hot all of a sudden, the consequences will be disastrous.

Song Xiao subconsciously grabbed the pillow at hand to block in front of him.

"Ah—" Aunt Chen, who just came out of serving breakfast, cried out in horror when she saw this scene.Knowing that Song Xiao likes to make tea in the morning recently, she has just made the charcoal fire in the tea room, and the water is boiling water!

Song Zicheng, who was awakened, ran out in his pajamas: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Xiaozheng poured boiling water on Xiaoxiao, my God!" Auntie Chen dropped the food in her hand and ran over, holding Song Xiao's hand to watch.

Fortunately, the pillow blocked it in time and did not splash on the face, but the back of the left hand was still burned, and it was already red a lot.

"Quick, run with cold water, I'll go find burn ointment!" Auntie Chen dragged Song Xiao to the bathroom, turned on the cold water for him to rinse.

Song Zicheng rushed downstairs and saw a string of small blisters on Song Xiao's hands, and he immediately became angry: "What's going on?"

Song Xiao didn't say a word, just frowned and flushed the water. Hearing this, he looked up at Song Zicheng, his eyes full of disappointment.It's a big mistake for an outsider to hurt his first brother, so we need to ask why?

Song Zicheng was very guilty by that look, and looked at Song Zheng in a blink of an eye.

"He scolded me..." Song Zheng started to cry with red eyes, this trick worked well before, if you file a complaint first, you won't be scolded.But this time it seemed to be different, Song Zicheng slapped him in the face before he finished speaking.

"Xiaozheng!" Qiu Mingyan who came from the guest room hurriedly hugged her daughter, "Song Zicheng, why did you hit my daughter!"

"Pour boiling water on her brother, and still admit his mistake!" Song Zicheng was very angry. If Song Zheng said she didn't do it on purpose, he wouldn't hit her, but it would be terrible if he burned his brother and wanted to blame the victim , "I will scold you in the future, will you also give me a pot of boiling water!"

"Her behavior has constituted the crime of intentional injury." Song Xiao relieved the pain, then took the ointment and applied it on himself. This ointment has no pain-relieving effect. After leaving the cold water, the wound began to hurt deeply, "Aunt Chen, call the police .”

"Why call the police!" Qiu Mingyan stopped immediately, "A family was accidentally injured in a fight, and the police will not take care of this nosy business."

"We are not a family." Song Xiao said coldly, took the medical cooling plaster handed over by Aunt Chen and applied it on the wound.

Qiu Mingyan couldn't help shaking when she met Song Xiao's gaze that was so calm that she didn't look like a high school student.As soon as the police arrived, things would turn into a big mess. Tomorrow's headline would be "Mr. Pudding was disfigured by being splashed with water by his father's illegitimate daughter", and public opinion would instantly destroy Song Zheng.

Not daring to wait any longer, Qiu Mingyan took Song Zheng who was still crying and left quickly, leaving the room full of mess.

"Father really wants to marry Zhuo Jingjing?" Song Xiao looked at the crystal clear blisters on his hands. If his father continues to be so confused, it's better for him to set up his own family as soon as possible.

Song Zicheng sat down on the sofa, scratching his head irritably: "Don't worry about your business." Qiu Mingyan had already been confirmed as a mistress, while Zhuo Jingjing was innocent.

Recently, due to too much negative news, the company's image has been damaged, the stock price has fallen a lot, and the company's business has also been affected. Marrying responsibly because his girlfriend is pregnant will establish a good image for him.However, he was very annoyed by Zhuo Jingjing's self-assertive behavior.

Song Xiao sighed, went back upstairs, and dialed Grandpa's number.

"Who is it?" There was an angry voice on the other end of the phone, which didn't sound like an old man at all.

"Grandpa, I'm Song Xiao."

Back at school at night, Song Xiao's left hand was wrapped with gauze.Because of the painful blisters, he finally went to the hospital to have them removed. It was obvious that the gauze was wrapped around his left hand. Afraid that Yu Tang would see him later, he put his left hand on his lap.

But when the evening self-study was over, Yu Tang didn't come to school, and the head teacher said that he had to ask for leave because of something at home.

Going back to the dormitory alone, the room was empty, Song Xiao looked at his injured hand, pursed his mouth, and cursed himself for being worthless.She said she was afraid of being seen by Yu Tang, but she felt aggrieved not being seen by him.

It was inconvenient to take a shower due to injuries on my hands, so I came out after a hasty wash, picked up the phone and hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help calling.

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Yu Tang put down the file of Da Ri Media in his hand, and was silent for three seconds: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just asking if I want to keep the door open for you." Song Xiao said calmly.

"No, I'm still at home."

He was still at home at this time, and he definitely couldn't make it before the dormitory turned off the lights.Song Xiao hung up the phone, lay down on his bed, and took out the unfinished "Xiao Tang under the Moon".

He read this book very slowly, because he felt too ashamed, so he didn't dare to read it when Yu Tang was around.

"Without the throne, I can't protect him. I want to marry him and let him be my upright wife, Yu Jintang. He is not a sycophant who has an affair with the prince! He is a capable minister of Dayu, not a sycophant!" Yu Jintang in the book said He said words that Song Xiao had never heard before.

Emperor Jing Yuan never said these things, he just silently did what he felt was right.

Song Xiao turned his head, looked at the empty bed opposite, pursed his lips, then lowered his head and continued to read, after a while he couldn't help but look up at the bed again.Yu Tang won't be back tonight, so it shouldn't be a problem to sleep in his bed.

Thinking of this, Song Xiao slowly slid onto Yu Tang's bed, and was immediately surrounded by His Majesty's aura, and bent his eyes contentedly.

The next morning, Yu Tang slowly opened the blackout curtain, and saw a queen lying on her bed lying on her back.

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