wife and king

"Oh? What's the solution, tell me quickly," Yan Cangling raised interest on his eyebrows, and looked at Ji Linchuan with a smile in his eyes, "If you don't speak well, I will punish you to make osmanthus cake for me today."

"Tch," Ji Linchuan nodded his nose, and shook his finger, "Don't underestimate me, although my bad move is bad, it's still effective to some extent. Let me ask you about these people from different regions. People, when they are free, what do they think about most.”

"Naturally, they are relatives in my hometown," Yan Cangling folded his arms and looked at Ji Linchuan with interest. "Why, do you want to attack their family?"

"How is it possible?" Ji Linchuan pinched his nose and rubbed it to the left and right, "Where can I find so many family members. But family members are hard to find, but hometown remains the same. You can find people in Spread news in the military camp, for example, there is a flood in a certain place today, and some natural disasters will happen tomorrow. In short, all the rumors are bad about their hometown. These people will naturally worry about what happened to their family when they hear about the accident in their hometown. The heart will not be stable, but this method should not be used frequently, it is okay to be used to deceive people occasionally, but you have to find a way to help shake the morale of the army, after all, although this kind of damage is bad, it will not last long."

"Well, why don't you think of another way, such as asking someone to give laxatives to the barracks?"

"That's okay," Ji Linchuan realized, "It's also a good idea. You can try it. In short, you can do whatever you want to disturb the morale of the army."

"Good idea," Yan Cangling clapped his hands in great joy, caught Ji Linchuan and pecked again, "Since such a good idea came out, why don't you make an osmanthus cake to celebrate, Jing Han."

"You," Ji Linchuan resentfully bumped Yan Cangling's shoulder with his shoulder, "You want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake and you're crazy, obviously I've come up with an idea."

Yan Cangling bared his teeth and grinned, took him into his arms, and headed towards the dining room.

As soon as the delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cakes came up, even Ah Wu, who was in training, was greedy. He rushed over screaming, and almost sent a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes into Zhang Zhang's mouth. Ji Linchuan watched closely so as not to make a big mistake.

Come here, Song Qingyang, who has been playing with Ah Wu, also pulled An Shunyan and walked over, staring at Ji Linchuan with a pair of bone eyes: "Big brother, can I eat?"

"Of course." Ji Linchuan took two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, gave it to Song Qingyang, rubbed his head, "Just give it to your little brother."

"Okay," Song Qingyang smiled sweetly, and gave the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Song Qingyang with a short hand, "Little brother, here you are."

"Hmph!" An Shunyan folded his chest and pouted his nose, "Don't eat it, it's given by the bad guy, don't eat it!"

"Just don't eat it." Ji Linchuan then turned cold, took the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Song Qingyang's hand, threw it at ah, ah, ah, opened his mouth, swallowed it, and licked it proudly mouth, bared his teeth at An Shunyan, and An Shunyan's feet trembled again in fright.

Song Qingyang watched in a daze as Ah Wu ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and burst into tears: "Ah Wu, you stole the little brother's things, Ah Wu, you are bad!"

"Ahh?" Ahhh yelled foolishly, tilting her head innocently and looking at him,

An Shunyan didn't expect that Song Qingyang would help him, he was stunned for a moment, then patted Song Qingyang's back with his hand, coaxing him to say no to crying, it's because I don't want to eat.This little hozen was usually mischievous, and anyone would dare to bully him, but when he met Song Qingyang, he restrained his bad temper.

Song Qingyang stopped crying, turned her head with red eyes, gritted her teeth, as if she had made a lot of determination, then closed her eyes and sent the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand to An Shunyan: "Little brother, I... I'll give you my sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Tears were still rolling in her eyes, which showed that she didn't want to give others what she liked.

An Shunyan's heart trembled, he stared dumbly at Song Qingyang's hand, unable to speak.

Ji Linchuan clasped his hands together, hugged Song Qingyang on his lap, took the cloth towel from Le Qi, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and coaxed him: "Don't cry, Qingyang is good, here you are, there are many more here." Where's the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?!" He raised his voice and stared wide-eyed at the plate containing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, where there was still some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, just a few crumbs left.

"Where's the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Ji Linchuan opened his lips rather foolishly, and looked stupidly at Yan Cangling, who had his feet on his back, followed his fingers, and then his eyes fell on Ah Wu, and saw Ah Wu lying Under their feet, they rolled their eyes, tilted their heads, and looked foolish, with no crumbs at the corners of their mouths, so they looked like the one who stole food.

Ji Linchuan's complexion turned dark, with a dark face, he smiled and smiled at the person who turned his back towards him: "Mu Qing?" He asked word by word, gritting his teeth.

"Yeah." With a muffled voice, Yan Cangling turned his back to Ji Linchuan's direction, so he couldn't see his face at all.

"Mu Qing? Turn around and let me have a look."

"Yeah." So, Yan Cangling slowly turned towards Ji Linchuan at an extremely slow speed...

"Ah! Crumbs of sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" An Shunyan pointed at Yan Cangling's mouth and opened his mouth at this moment. Promptly continued to point, "You ate Qingyang's sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

"Osmanthus cake..." Song Qingyang flattened her mouth, and after a while, she burst into tears, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is gone, wow wow."

"Ahhhhhh." Song Qingyang cried, and Ahhh thought it was amused to follow suit.

Ji Linchuan's face became even more gloomy, he slapped Yan Cangling's shoulder, and turned his face in his direction, seeing that his mouth was still stirring, and the crumbs were clearly hanging from the corner of his mouth, the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was not in his mouth, who was it? mouth.

"Mu Qing, why don't you explain to me?"

Yan Cangling's scalp went numb, and Le Qi looked at himself with a sarcastic smile in his eyes. He cleared his cough, wiped away the debris from his mouth with his fist, straightened his back, and replied seriously: "I think this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is too much." It's delicious, so I couldn't help but took a few more pieces, but when I found out, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was gone. Jing Han, I didn't mean it, why don't you make some more pieces for them?"

"Wow wow wow, the bad guy is bad, eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" Song Qingyang cried out resolutely.

Ji Linchuan hurriedly coaxed him, saying that he would do it again, and let him wait here obediently, Song Qingyang stopped the tears, tried hard to shrink back the tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded numbly.

Therefore, Ji Linchuan stuffed Song Qingyang into Yan Cangling's arms: "Look at him, if he cries, you will be my favorite!"

Yan Cangling responded resentfully, and glared at the snickering Le Qi from the corner of his eyes: "Look what, I was letting Jing Han! Do you think he can really shock me..."

"Wow wow wow, the big villain is fierce!"

"Ah, don't cry, don't cry, be good, be good..."

When Ji Linchuan came back, he saw Song Qingyang sleeping soundly in Yan Cangling's arms, while Le Qi and Tong An instantly disappeared.

With a raised eyebrow, he asked, "Where's the little monkey?"

"He offended Le Qi, and was singled out by Le Qi to beat him." When Yan Cangling said this, he smoothed Song Qingyang's hair leisurely, his eyes were so soft that he couldn't see it.

"Really?" Ji Linchuan put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and scanned Song Qingyang in Yan Cangling's arms with scrutiny, "Is he asleep?"

"Yes, it's a bit cold today, the room is warm, lethargy, aha..." Yan Cangling yawned, "Ah, I'm a little sleepy too, Jing Han, I'll go to sleep first."

Ji Linchuan opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but seeing Yan Cangling's tired face, he couldn't bear to open his mouth, instead he carefully hugged Song Qingyang in his arms, nodded and said: "Go to sleep quickly, I will take him with you. "

"Okay." Yan Cangling melted his smile, pecked Ji Linchuan's cheek, nibbled a few more times, and left happily.

However, after he left, Ji Linchuan patted Song Qingyang's face, trying to wake him up, but found that there was no response. He was startled, and after repeated inspections, he suddenly uttered a long cry: "Yan Cangling, you gave me a slap in the face!" A child sleeps in a hole!"

"Acupoint - acupoint - acupoint -"

The voice echoed.The entire palace was filled to the brim, some people came to watch, and hurried away.

That night, everyone in the palace could see the majestic prince lying pitifully in front of the door of Chaoling Pavilion, sniffing, drinking the cold wind and saying: "Jing Han, I was wrong, it's so cold outside, let me go in." ..."

The consequence of this is that Ji Linchuan ignored Yan Cangling, and let him apologize to himself, saying that it was Song Qingyang who cried too loudly that day. Thinking that Ji Linchuan would be angry, he also hoped that Ji Linchuan would not care about it, and he was unmoved.

Ji Linchuan snorted coldly, poked his finger straight on Yan Cangling's nose, and reprimanded him if everyone treats children like him, what's wrong with him.

Yan Cangling pursed his mouth and pointed his fingers resentfully, he didn't treat the little monkey that way back then.

All of a sudden, Ji Linchuan was choked up so much that he couldn't speak, and without going down the steps, Ji Linchuan blushed, "You...you...you" for a while, and angrily walked away with Yan Cangling on his back. Dare to talk nonsense, hold the person on the tip of the heart to coax, crush the kiss in the heart, and kiss the person's cheeks so red that they are about to bleed in a large crowd, this way let Ji Linchuan fall softly in his arms.

Ji Linchuan glared at him, bumped the person away with his shoulder, and walked away with a shake of his head.

As a result, every day in the palace, scenes of the prince chasing the concubine and confessing his mistakes everywhere were staged, so that people in the palace began to spread that the owner of the palace had changed hands. It was no longer the palace, but the concubine.The words of the princess must be remembered, and the words of the prince are farts...

At this time, Song Qingyang and An Shunyan would still hold osmanthus cakes and watch the show with a smile on their faces. One supported Ji Linchuan and the other supported Yan Cangling. For this reason, the two argued a lot, but An Shunyan would only Covering Song Qingyang's mouth with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but it's not like before, only treating others violently.

For this reason, Ji Linchuan couldn't help feeling that An Shunyan was finally taught by him because of his good education, but Yan Cangling slandered him inwardly.Of course, Yan Cangling could only keep these words in his heart, not daring to say a word.

The cold war between Ji Linchuan and Yan Cangling lasted for more than half a month, until a news came that the cold war was over.