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

Yang Qi'er is not a fool either, once he saw two dogs in heat in spring, he probably knew what the love between a man and a woman was, so he didn't need more guidance from Mammy Liu, he just completed the task on that girl .

The girl only dared to lie there, and did not dare to take the initiative to touch the noble prince. Yang Qier panted slightly, and looked down at the person below her. She was flushed, her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. During the whole process, she was She is not allowed to make a sound, because the teaching mother does not allow her to use any means to seduce the prince, otherwise she will suffer, and she is afraid that her virgin body will hurt the prince's descendants, and she will be developed with instruments. Lying there pitifully, her body is white, her chest undulates slightly, her hair is tied, the whole process is completed without any mess, and a layer of sweat breaks out on her forehead.

Yang Qi'er got up from her body, then stared at her lower body, feeling a little annoyed suddenly.

That's all he knows, just like breeding a horse.

He annoyed the girl to get off the bed. The girl's lower body hurt a little, but she still bowed on the bed in a proper manner, and got off the bed silently, while the mother Liu was still saying, "His Royal Highness, I don't know that Your Highness How do you feel?"

Yang Qi'er said, "It's okay."

Mother Liu still wanted to talk, but Yang Qi'er said, "Get out." There was a little anger in her voice.

Nanny Liu had no choice but to leave with the two girls, and then Yang Qi'er asked the female officer beside him to prepare water, and he wanted to take a bath again.

The female officer had no choice but to do it. He took a shower, and when he stretched out his hand to hold the important lifeline underneath, he felt a little tired for some reason.

In fact, once, when he was still a little young, he hadn’t entered the frequent school to study, at most four years old, he fell asleep on the couch in his father’s room, and his father was sitting beside him reading a book, and then his father came in He woke up because of the sound, and saw his father hugging his father in his arms and kissing him. At that time, he didn't understand anything. After watching for a while, he saw that his father's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes were trembling. , the bright red lips were slightly parted and panting, the father passionately kissed his cheek and neck, and touched his body with his hands, the father stretched out his hand to push the father away...

He was dazed at the time, thinking that his father was being bullied by his father, so he yelled out, so he was carried by his father and sent out to the palace maid.

Yang Qi'er read it at the time, but forgot about it later, but at this moment he vaguely remembered that he looked down at the baby's lifespan between his legs, and it had stood up tremblingly.

Yang Qi'er is a smart child, he knows that he hates that kind of bed thing like breeding, he hopes that he can have a love like his father, emperor and father, otherwise, even this kind of thing would be so meaningless.

The next day, when the three of Yang Qi'er woke up to greet Ji Heng and then went to school, the female officer stopped them downstairs and said, "Your Highness was too tired yesterday, and I haven't woken up today. The emperor ordered you to Go to Qinxue Hall by yourself, there is no need to say hello today."

The three of them were a little surprised, but they still complied. They ate a little breakfast by themselves, and then went to Qinxue Hall.

On the way, Yang Sheng'er drove all the servants away, and then whispered sneakily, "Father hasn't gotten up yet. It's not early today. He must have made Father tired last night, so today Father If you can't get up, your father will stay with you."

He spoke solemnly, but carefully and quietly, looking like a thief.

Although the children of the royal family had a good childhood growing up in front of Ji Heng, it was inevitable that they would not be too late.

There are many people in the palace, so there will be many dirty things. Although the management in the palace is strict, those things are inevitable.

Yang Sheng'er is only nine years old, and he already knows all this, let alone 12-year-old Yang Xiner, Yang Xiner frowned, and whispered to him, "Shengsheng, is it okay to say such things?"

Yang Sheng'er quickly covered her mouth with her chubby little hand, and said a little aggrieved, "I... I just told you."

Yang Qi'er didn't discipline his younger brother, but said, "Let's go, don't talk nonsense in the future."

Yang Shenger nodded obediently.

When Yang Qi'er went to see Yang Xin'er, he found that the third brother was thinking, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and Yang Qi'er didn't ask, his mind was disturbed enough this day.

In the afternoon, when the three of them returned from school, Ji Heng was in Yuheng Hall to discuss state affairs with the emperor's ministers, so he was away. The three of them did their homework by themselves, and then ate by themselves, because the emperor ate with the ministers in Yuheng Hall.

So it was the next day that Ji Heng asked Yang Qi'er to talk.

Ji Heng said, "Qi'er, Mother Liu has come to report to me."

Yang Qi'er should have blushed, but his expression didn't change at all, he just said, "Yes."

Ji Heng let him go to his side, and even let him sit on a chair with him.

The chair is wide, even if the emperor sits on Ji Heng, it's okay, let alone Yang Qier, Yang Qier hesitated for a while, and then sat beside Ji Heng with a little grievance, and even stretched out his arms to hug Ji Heng's waist, turning his face Buried in his arms, Ji Heng lightly patted his back in a funny way, "My silly son, what's the matter? Father bullied you? Huh?"

Ji Heng's body smelled faintly of lavender. In this season, he used a mixture of jasmine and water agarwood.

He feels safe, comfortable, full of attachment, doesn't want to grow up at all, don't have sex with women like a dog, he is extremely wronged, this grievance has been buried for two days, and it has become more and more intense, but he didn't say anything to Ji Heng explain.

However, Ji Heng seemed to understand what he was thinking, he also hugged his son, patted him gently, and said, "That is the rule in the palace, it must be done like that. My son is angry?"

In front of him, Yang Qier didn't care about the status of the prince as much as he did in front of the emperor. He said in a low voice, "Well, I don't like it very much."

Ji Heng said, "If people want to reproduce and have children, they must have intercourse between men and women. This is the truth in the world, and Qi'er clearly knows it."

Yang Qier said, "I know."

Ji Heng said, "Since this is the case, you will be able to understand the truth."

Yang Qier said, "I just don't like it." Having said that, he looked up at Ji Heng again. Ji Heng is already 32 years old, but he doesn't look old, and he doesn't seem to be any different from his early twenties, but Without that youthful vigor, what's left on his body is soft, calm, graceful and wise. He is like the Buddha in Yang Qier's heart, and also like the flower in his heart. He reached out and touched the corners of Ji Heng's eyes, and then stroked his face, Ji Heng doted on his son, let him look at it, and said after a while, "What's wrong."

Yang Qi'er said, "Why is father a man who can give birth to us." He had buried this question in his heart for many years, and finally asked it this day.

When he knew that only women can have children, he once thought that his father might be a fairy or a fairy, but he loved him, so he kept it secret, for fear that others would know about it, even his younger brothers.

Ji Heng smiled and said, "There is a kind of person in the world who is born with defects, but can be male or female. I am like that."

Yang Qier's eyes widened, and Ji Heng said, "Don't tell your brothers."

Yang Qi'er nodded with complicated thoughts.

Ji Heng said again, "Don't feel that private matter is a burden. When you love someone, you will naturally be happy. If you don't like it now, then don't take it to heart. It is a virtue to be upright."

Yang Qi'er leaned her face on his shoulder and nodded.

He didn't get close to father a lot like this, and when his younger brothers were around, he had to act like a big brother, and he didn't dare to get tired of being with father like this at all.

Even so, Ji Heng still told him about his responsibilities as a prince, and when he likes someone in the future, he must put the imperial power as the most important thing, and don't indulge in the personal feelings of his children.

Yang Qi'er understood that he only wanted to be so close to Ji Heng now, no matter what Ji Heng said, he nodded obediently and said he remembered it.

Yang Qi'er returned to the East Pavilion and found that Yang Xin'er was waiting for him as a guest at his place, lying on the couch in his study with her eyes closed, not sure if she had fallen asleep.

The maid said to Yang Qi'er, "His Royal Highness, the third prince has been here for quite a while and has been in the study."

Yang Qier nodded, entered the study, and saw Yang Xiner lying on the couch.

He also went to sit down on the couch, stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Xin'er's ear, and Yang Xiner opened his eyes.

Although outsiders said that the third prince looked very much like a queen, Yang Qier didn't feel that the two looked much alike when she was with them every day.

Or it's because until now, the image of the two of them in his mind has nothing to do with their appearance, but has become an image.

Ji Heng is the mother who is also kind and strict. When thinking of him, first of all, it is his gentle aura and the faint fragrance of his body, and the sense of security and joy when he is with him, while Yang Xiner grew up with him. The older brother, the two eat and sleep together, go to school together, play together, and do homework together... Yang Xiner is silent, but Yang Qier knows his younger brother's excellence, sensitivity and wisdom. As an older brother, he should also take care of him.

Yang Xin'er continued to lie there with bright eyes, looked at Yang Qi'er and asked, "Father told you what?"

Yang Qi'er said, "Nothing? You came to inquire about this?"

Yang Xin'er shook her head naturally, and said, "No. Ning Anbo is about to celebrate his birthday. I think he doesn't seem to be in good health this year, so I want to go out of the palace to celebrate his birthday in person, but I don't know how to say it to my father or grandfather. .”

Yang Qi'er said, "It's fine to just go and talk to Father, he won't stop."

Yang Xiner said again, "Father doesn't agree what to do, we don't have a holiday on that day."

Yang Qi'er said, "Father has always been reasonable, how could he disagree."

Yang Xin'er said, "That's fine, I'll talk about it."

Yang Qi'er said, "When you say it, just say I'm going too, okay."

Yang Xin'er said, "Brother Prince, you are really going too far. You know that I came to you to talk about this matter, but you want you to tell Father."

Yang Qi'er said, "You seldom ask my father for anything. If you go and ask, my father will never refuse. Go ahead."

Yang Xin'er snorted, but reluctantly agreed.

He asked again, "Is your birthday present ready?"

Yang Qi'er said, "I asked my father for a qin before, and I'm going to send that qin away."

Yang Xin'er said, "Then it's good that you and I don't have any similarities."

Yang Qier asked, "What are you giving?"

Yang Xiner said, "I copied a copy of the Diamond Sutra recently, and asked Yunqian to help me buy a Persian white cat outside."

Yang Qier said, "You really put your heart into it."

Yang Xiner said, "It's okay."

Yang Xin'er went to tell Ji Heng the next day that when Yang Qinzhi was born, the brothers wanted to celebrate Yang Qinzhi's birthday, and said, "Uncle, isn't he sick recently? Let's go. He can't be happier, he's sick." It can get better sooner."

Ji Heng then said, "If you want to go, you will definitely not be able to go to class, that's all, let me tell the masters that you will have a rest on that day, so you can go."

Originally, Yang Sheng'er didn't think that he would go there in person, but now that he can go out of the palace to play in Yang Qinzhi's mansion, he is also very happy.

Yang Xin'er came to tell him about it in person, and he said happily, "Okay, it's great to be able to go to Uncle's house."

Yang Xin'er reminded him, "Have you prepared the birthday gift yet?"

Yang Sheng'er said, "I'll just ask my father to help prepare."

Yang Xin'er thought that you were really not sincere, but she just patted his fat arm lightly and left by herself.

On the day of Yang Qinzhi's birthday, Ji Heng personally brought the three children to the door.

Because the guard of honor of the queen was not used, it was natural to go in micro-clothes.

The three children sat in the same carriage as Ji Heng. The carriage was wide and not too crowded, and there was an ice box on it, which made it cool.

Yang Shenger looked out of the car window happily, and Ji Heng didn't care whether his behavior was in line with etiquette.

Yang Qier was sitting very upright at first, but after a while he also looked out the window of the carriage. There were plainclothes guards riding horses on the front, back, left, and right sides of the carriage. Yang Qier said, "Father, my son also wants to ride a horse."

Yang Xin'er also wanted to go out for a horse ride. It was still early and it was not hot outside. The sun shone through the trees on both sides of the street and shone on the cobblestone street. The morning breeze was blowing, and riding a horse would be even better.

Ji Heng thought for a while, then said, "Let's go, but you must be among the guards, and you can't run around."

After Yang Qi'er agreed, she said to Yang Xin'er, "Xin'er, let's go."

Yang Xiner glanced at Ji Heng, and Ji Heng said, "Go."

The two happily stopped the carriage, and after getting out of the carriage, they went to ride the horse.

Originally, there were no horses for the two of them, so the leader of the guards found two docile horses for them to ride on. Both Yang Qier and Yang Xiner were taught by Ji Heng not to be competitive and grandiose, so they were not too picky about the horses. Meek, it would be nice for the two of them to be able to ride horses on the street. If they rode a horse that was too aggressive, Ji Heng would call them back soon because he was worried about their safety.

Yang Sheng'er didn't envy the two elder brothers, he didn't like to do things that were too sporty, so it would be nice to be able to sit in the carriage with his father and look outside.

The crown prince and the fourth prince got on their horses, and naturally they didn't let the horses walk slowly. The commander of the guards sent another six people to protect the two of them, and the two of them also rode on the horses. They walked faster on the street, but it was not considered galloping.

The two were very happy and happy.

At this time, there were quite a few pedestrians on the road, but the street was wide, and seeing that they were sons of noble families, passers-by naturally knew to avoid them quickly.

Liu Zhuangyuan Hutong is in the most expensive place in the east of the city. It is basically a wealthy family. The roads are very clean and quiet, and there are few people. After rushing out, the guards behind took Yang Xin'er and had no choice but to catch up quickly.

Because Yang Qier was riding fast when turning the street, something happened in front of him, but his horse almost collided with a sedan chair. He didn't step on anyone when he got up. Fortunately, he was skilled in riding and controlled the horse so he didn't fall off.

But the owner of the sedan chair bumped into it because the sedan chair wobbled, and the sedan chair was put down on the side, Yang Qi'er didn't feel too arrogant, and got off the horse, saying, "It's the one who was reckless and rude, it's all right."

Yang Xin'er and the guards all caught up and got off their horses one after another. The captain of the guards came over and asked Yang Qier, "My lord, what's the matter? Are you all right?"

Following the sedan chair was a [-] or [-]-year-old boy with pink hair and noodles, who had already gone to help his master out. They saw that Yang Qi'er was dressed unusually and had so many guards, so they didn't dare to provoke him, but the boy The servant still muttered in a low voice, "Riding like this, there are many noble people at the feet of the emperor, and you are not afraid of bumping into real noble people. You will know how powerful it is when the time comes."

Although he spoke in a low voice, Yang Qi'er, Yang Xin'er and the guards all had sharp eyes and ears, so they naturally heard them.

When the captain of the guard was about to come and scold him, it was the man he helped out of the sedan chair who said to him, "Xiao Lin, our sedan chair didn't ring the bell, and we were also at fault. No, hurry up and apologize to this son."

Yang Qi'er was already a tall boy, but because of his growing body, he looked a little thin. The young man was lectured by his master, although he was reluctant, he still walked up to Yang Qi'er, saluted and apologized, "Young master, you can't do it. The little one said the wrong thing."

Yang Qi'er glanced at him and said, "It's okay."

He looked at his master again, and saw a young man in a light blue shirt, with black hair tied up with a cloth, with picturesque eyebrows and a straight figure, he hugged Yang Qi'er With a punch, "Just now there was something wrong on our side. It was the ringing of the bell, which surprised the young master. I don't know if there is something wrong with the young master?"

Stared at by his dark eyes, Yang Qi'er felt that her heartbeat was out of her control, and it took her a long time to reply, "It's nothing."

Then he said to the people who followed him, "Okay, I'm fine, let's go."

He got on the horse in a panic, sat on the horse again and looked at the young man, who stood there, smiled and nodded at him, he just felt that something came out of his heart, which made him feel very happy Panicked again, he had no choice but to hit the horse and hurried away. After walking for a while, he turned his head and saw that the other party had already got into the sedan chair and was no longer there, so he felt a little bit lost.

Yang Qi'er and Yang Xin'er had been to Yang Qinzhi's mansion several times before, so they were familiar with the way. When they arrived at the mansion, they were really warmly received. Xu Tiehu came out to greet the two of them in person, and said, "I have met the prince and the third prince."

The two returned the gift to him, "Master Xu, you don't need to be too polite."

Yang Qier asked, "Is Uncle feeling better?"

Xu Tiehu then said, "It's just that the cold and heat alternated a while ago. He was greedy for cold, so he caught the cold, which caused his old illness. After taking medicine, he is already much better."

Yang Xin'er said, "Let's go see Uncle."

So Xu Tiehu asked the two of them to wash their hands and faces, drank tea, and went to the inner courtyard where Yang Qinzhi was.

The guards who followed them were entertained by the housekeeper and rested in the outer courtyard.

After all, it is not good for them to continue to follow the two of them in Ning Anbo's house.

Yang Qi'er and Yang Xin'er entered Yang Qinzhi's bedroom. This bedroom was very large. There were not only the Luohan couch, but also the imperial concubine's couch, and bookshelves. It can be seen that this is not only Yang Qinzhi's bedroom, but also his main activity place.

Yang Qinzhi was sitting on the head of the bed, a servant girl had already come to tell him about the arrival of the princes, so he sat up to entertain the guests.

Both Yang Qi'er and Yang Xin'er greeted him, and Yang Qinzhi said happily, "It's rare that you are so caring, and you came to congratulate me for my birthday. It's just a casual birth. I'm sick, and I never thought of celebrating."

Yang Qi'er sat by his bed and said, "We also want you to be happy. We just said that you are not sick, so we didn't invite you. My father is also here. He and Shengsheng walked slowly in a carriage. Those who came with Xiner on horseback arrived earlier."

Yang Qinzhi said, "It makes me feel uneasy that Her Highness the Empress is here."

It seemed a little apologetic, but it was more joy anyway.

A few people were chatting in the room, Ji Heng slowly arrived behind, Yang Qinzhi wanted to change his clothes and got up to greet him, Yang Qier told him not to, if it was true that Ji Heng came in, it was important for him to take care of his health, don't get up and do those vain rituals.

After Ji Heng wanted to talk to Yang Qinzhi, the children came out to play by themselves.

Yang Sheng'er said, "We should invite a troupe to celebrate Uncle's birthday, otherwise it's really deserted."

Yang Qinzhi was afraid of the emperor's jealousy, and because of his temperament, he didn't make many friends, so Ji Heng and the others came on his birthday, and it was really deserted.

Maybe someone else sent a post to celebrate his birthday, but he probably refused because he was sick, so there was no one else.

Xu Tiehu heard Yang Sheng'er's soft and waxy words, and said, "I invited a famous actor to sing a joke. Ning Anbo doesn't like too much excitement, but just quiet. He doesn't like listening to operas very much, he just sings some jokes. Will listen."

Ji Heng and the emperor were not theater fans either. Except for banquets or big festivals in the palace, they rarely had time to listen to operas, and they had heavy schoolwork, so they didn't have much time or opportunity to listen to operas.

Yang Sheng'er likes to be lively, so when he heard Xu Tiehu say this, he said, "Master Xu, let's listen to that actor singing with his voice, is he here?"