The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

The emperor was unwilling to sleep in the guest room, and in the end Ji Heng couldn't help him, so the maid came in and spread a thick mattress on the big arhat couch, and the emperor slept on it.

For the people of Dayong, the throne is a supreme position, and non-true dragon emperors cannot sit on it.Yang Qinxian, as the real dragon emperor, naturally has the characteristics of deification.

In Ji Heng's heart, the emperor did not have this deified characteristic, he knew that he was just the same person as him.

However, this person, in his heart, also has a different meaning than before, maybe, in the next room, a child with the blood of the two.

Ji Heng leaned against the bed, and said to Du Ruo who was making the bed with the maid, "Auntie, please add a heater in the room and put a few pots of water in, so that the room will not be too dry, which is prone to nosebleeds." .”

The emperor was sitting on a chair, letting his maid loosen his hair. The white jade crown was placed on the dressing table, shining brightly in the candlelight.

When I heard the sound of knocking on clappers in the distance, it was already midnight.

Ji Heng also heard the sound of clappers, and looked at the Western chiming clock on the other side, and it was indeed midnight.

This chiming clock was specially sent by the emperor, and he found that Ji Heng was very fond of clocks, whether they were as big as a cabinet or small enough to fit in his purse.

So the emperor gave him several.

Looking at the chiming clock, Ji Heng couldn't help but wondered, "Why is it so late. Your Majesty, you didn't sleep last night, you'd better take a rest quickly."

The emperor smiled and said "um", feeling very peaceful and happy in his heart.

This is the happiness he wanted, a family of three together, Ji Heng babbled about small things, and he listened.

A small heater was quickly moved into the room, and a few basins of water were put in to keep the humidity. Despite Ji Heng's instructions, Du Ruo had already asked a maid to open a larger slit on the window for ventilation.

After such a treatment in the room, and it was going to be February, it was very warm. Ji Heng thought that the emperor would not be cold even if he slept on the couch, so he was relieved.

The maid kept a lamp beside the bed alive, and she wanted to spread a mattress on the foot of Ji Heng's bed for the night, so Ji Heng let her stay outside for the night.

The maid thought that Ji Heng might have something to say with the emperor, so she agreed and didn't stay.

Before going to bed, the emperor went to the next room to see his son, and saw that the little guy was sleeping soundly, motionless. The tenderness and gratitude in his heart made him stand there for a long time, and then he returned to the season. Heng's bedroom.

Ji Heng had already asked the maid to put down the bed curtain and lay down to go to sleep. The emperor came in and walked to the bedside, opened a little bed curtain and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down at Ji Heng, and Ji Heng knew it was him even without opening his eyes. Just say, "Your Majesty, go to bed, it's so late. Aren't you tired?"

The emperor leaned down and kissed Ji Heng stickily on the cheek, and said, "I'm not tired. Thank you, Junqing, for giving birth to him for me."

Ji Heng was moved by his words, and opened his eyes. The emperor's face was close at hand, and his eyes were soft, like a gentle spring water. Ji Heng's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "This... Thank you."

But the emperor said, "That's all I want to say, other than that, I don't know... what to say."

His eyes turned into water, and his voice was low and soft, with magnetism, as if he wanted to scratch someone's heart. Ji Heng also felt a lingering feeling in his heart. The pain of giving birth last night has gone away. After birth, he had an inexplicable emptiness, but now he was fulfilled by his words. He stretched out his hand from the quilt, and gently stroked the emperor's cheek. The emperor hadn't shaved for about two or three days. There is a light layer of stubble that pricks the fingers slightly.

The two looked at each other silently. Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everything in the world became silent. The emperor raised his hand to cover Ji Heng's hand caressing his cheek, and then lowered his head to kiss his lips. Ji Heng's gaze She moved slightly, and then slowly lowered her long eyelashes, quietly accepting the emperor's kiss.

The emperor's kiss was very gentle, warm, and soft at first. Ji Heng slowly softened his body, opened his lips slightly to meet him, and felt each other's breath. An indescribable intimacy.

Slowly, the emperor's kiss became strong, seducing the tip of Ji Heng's tongue, sucking and licking, even raised his hand, holding Ji Heng's cheek, and caressing his ear...

It wasn't until both of them could not breathe, almost suffocating in this meeting of souls, that the emperor let go of Ji Heng, and then quickly sat up straight. Obviously, he was going to be too emotional and couldn't control himself. Ji Heng But he just opened his eyes and looked at him quietly, his chest heaved, his face was flushed, his lips were also bright red, and he was panting.

The emperor's face was also flushed, and his eyes were dark and dark. He suddenly stood up from the bed and said, "Okay, Junqing, you can go to sleep. I'm going to sleep too."

Ji Heng noticed the embarrassment of the emperor. As a man, he certainly knew his embarrassment, so he turned over lightly, facing the wall, and said, "Okay. Go to sleep."

The emperor didn't let the maid come in to serve him, so he took off his clothes and went to sleep on the couch.

Although several hand warmers were placed on the couch to warm it up, it was still a bit cold at the beginning, which just made the emperor feel cold and wanted to be cold. Pulling up the quilt, he looked in the direction of the bed, and suddenly said to Ji Heng, "Mr. Qing, my name is Qinxian, and my name is Xiqing, do you know that?"

Ji Heng was about to close his eyes and fall asleep. He said so, and turned over to face the emperor. Because the bed curtain was put down, he found that he couldn't see him, so he lifted up a corner of the bed curtain and looked at the emperor on the couch. The emperor said, "Know the name, and you will know the name of the emperor when you see taboos in the Imperial Academy. The word Xian, I think it is a word that contains Dao. This word is in it. Zhou Yi said that the great virtue of heaven and earth is life, and all things are transformed by the sense of heaven and earth. It is heaven and earth, which is the manifestation of all things, and the manifestation of human beings is nothing more than advancing through difficulties. With the emperor's diligence, Zheng It confirmed this word. However, I have never heard of the emperor's word, so I don't know which two words it is."

The emperor smiled slightly, "I cherish the passing of time, and I hope to hold your hand and be with you for the rest of my life."

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "The word emperor, it is possible that you just thought of it."

The emperor said, "From now on, you can call me by my life or by my name, whatever."

Ji Heng said, "Xiqing, Xiqing, go to sleep."

Seeing Ji Heng put down the bed curtain, the emperor seemed to have turned over in the bed. He stared at the bed curtain for a while in the dim light of the room, and because he was indeed tired, he quickly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, before it was bright outside and Ji Heng was still awake, the emperor got up, washed and dressed quietly under the service of the maids, and looked at Ji Heng and the little prince again without having breakfast. After one glance, he left quickly, because there was an early morning on this day.

No need to think about it, the emperor knew that these days the court was full of disputes over the opening of a commercial port or the banning of the sea.

Sitting on the dragon chair, the emperor knew that these flashy disputes in the court were ineffective in dealing with matters and were just a waste of time, so as soon as he talked about this matter in the early court, he said, "About this matter, there are some commentators Come to me for consideration, there is no need to discuss it here."

Ji Ge was the most important port-opening faction, so as soon as he came to court, Ji Ge was surrounded by several ministers who were in charge of banning the sea. Among them, Xiao Ge's old Xiao Zheng and Zhao Ge's old Zhao Zhihan were the main ones. The old pointing nose curse.

It means that Ji Ge's idea of ​​influencing the emperor with his son's favor because of his brother-in-law's interests is actually more contemptible than influencing the emperor with eunuchs' advice.

These words are very ugly. Although Mr. Ji Ge was very angry, he didn't argue with them and wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave when he was blocked for a while, and Mr. Ji Ge also had disciples. Look at Mr. Ji Ge Surrounded, they naturally came to help Elder Ji Ge to speak, and the two sides quarreled directly, which almost turned into a brawl in the end.

It was still before the emperor had gone far, he heard that the ministers were arguing in the square outside the main hall, and asked the guards to stop it, which made the almost imminent brawl disappear invisible.

It took another two days for Ji Heng to recover almost. The emperor had no time to leave the palace two days ago due to the affairs of the court, and he was able to leave the palace in the afternoon of this day.

Ji Heng felt uncomfortable all over his body, especially when he had heavy hair on his head. He insisted on taking a bath and washing his hair, or he would rather cut his hair in half. Xu naturally refused to allow him to bathe and wash his hair, let alone cut his hair. The two were deadlocked in the room, and the maids, even Aunt Du Ruo, who was of unusual status, did not dare to intervene.

When the emperor came, Du Ruo greeted him outside the door. After saluting, he hesitated to speak. When the emperor saw it, he asked, "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Du Ruo then said, "Master Ji is arguing with his wife..."

The emperor understood Du Ruo's meaning, Ji Heng was arguing with his mother, so naturally it was not easy for him to go in.

But the emperor is also very strange. As far as he knows, the relationship between Ji Heng and his mother is very good. Mrs. Ji treats Ji Heng even though Ji Heng has grown up and is an official of the imperial court, but the Xu family still loves him very much. The emperor was very surprised that Ji Heng's mother who doted on him so much didn't turn into a playboy, but became a very serious and very motivated and Ji Heng also respects the Xu family very much, and often does not stay outside to make his mother worry at home. Isn't it very strange that these two people can quarrel.

The emperor asked again, "Why did the two have a dispute?"

Du Ruo replied respectfully, "When their voices got louder, the slaves listened to a few words, it seems that Madam thinks Master Ji doesn't care about herself."

The emperor frowned and said, "I'll go in and have a look."

Since Du Ruo stopped it, the emperor still wanted to go in, so she naturally couldn't say anything more, and led the emperor to the door of the second room.

Du Ruo opened the door curtain, and the emperor walked in. There was a door between the inner room and the small room, but standing at the door, one could still hear what was being said inside.

Xu said angrily, "You don't care about me at all, how can you know the pain of being a mother."

Ji Heng said softly, "Mother, I didn't take care of you. If you say you can't wash it, then I won't wash it; if you say you can't cut it, then I won't cut it."

But Mrs. Xu still said, "Don't talk about this matter. Why didn't you tell me about the matter of leaving Beijing before, so you are only now talking to me."