First brother conceived

Beside Qian, looking at Yuan Qian.

Yuan Qian originally wanted to freeze Chujiang for a while, but seeing his pitiful appearance, he had no choice but to admit it, "You just came back and gave me such a big gift, you are really kind."

Chu Jiang pouted, saying pitifully that he lost his mind because of jealousy. "In your eyes, I am a playboy, and I am also a person who is easy to empathize with others."

"No, Xiao Qianqian, you are the most dedicated, you only like me, I know, I will not doubt this, but sometimes, just, inexplicably jealous Xiao Qianqian, don't blame me." Chu Jiang said He climbed onto the bed and rubbed and arched beside Yuan Qian.Yuan Qian couldn't help laughing, and with a smile, all grievances and hatred disappeared, and all anger disappeared.

Yuan Qian lay down for a while and asked about Chu Jiang, those things in his family, but the answer he got surprised Yuan Qian, and he couldn't reflect, "Chu Jiang, you are really hiding it from me. You are actually Xi Prince Jue, why didn't you say it before?"

"What can I say?" Chu Jiang turned around and hugged Yuan Qian, "My identity has never been recognized, and I will not be the prince of Xijue in the future. I am now the princess who is married, and I will only be the princess in the future." The people around you, whether you want to make them a queen, or let me be a little maid, it's up to you, as long as they can stay by your side."

"Don't you feel wronged?" Yuan Qian sighed, and said: "Your father asked you to go back this time, and he made it clear that he wanted you to recognize your ancestors. As long as you go back to Xijue to assist your elder brother, you will definitely be a great success in the future. You are also under one person and above ten thousand people, do you really have no regrets?"

"I have never cared about any identity. The only thing I want now is you. As long as I can be by your side, I can do anything." "Really? I can do anything," Yuan Qian said with a smirk, " Then you will be my queen, and in the future, according to the official explanation, if I go up again, you will go down, anytime!"

"Of course, I will listen to you in everything in the future, and I will never disobey any word of yours." Chu Jiang swore, Yuan Qian's mouth was a smirk, and Chu Jiang patted Yuan Qian's back to coax Yuan Qian Rest, the night of the reunion was a bit thrilling, but there was sweetness, and there was also the joy of reunion...

Two months later, the emperor got married, the emperor and the empress entered the bridal chamber, but the powerless voice should have been very harmonious, but then it turned into a discordant shout...

"Chu Jiang, you bastard, you should be below, you promised me."

"Emperor baby, look out, he's not on top now, aren't you riding on him?"

"Asshole, I'm not talking about this one, ah, please slow down, my stomach..."

Emperor Xiaoxian of Sui Dynasty* (Title of Yuanqian), lived for 15 years, and passed the throne to the current prince at the age of 39. Emperor Xiaoxian was kind and dedicated. For many years, there was only one chess piece, the queen, and the two They have been loving each other for decades, they have one daughter and seven sons, they are the most famous model couples of all ages, after the emperor's Zen throne, the couple wandered around the rivers and lakes, more like a couple of gods...

94. Extra Story: Anyang Heng

In the autumn scenery of Yiren, the golden fallen leaves in the imperial garden floated down from the trees and flew around, and the hibiscus was in full bloom in the flower bushes, red and white, one clump after another, and each one was dizzying.

In the palace, the whole family got together again. Today is the birthday of the emperor Yuanqian. The emperor's birthday is naturally celebrated by the whole country. According to the custom, the emperor will have a big banquet in the evening, and the time at noon is for his own people. For the family banquet, Yuanqian's belly, the second child, has been five months old. It is not obvious that he was wearing court clothes when he went to court, but it is amazing to be able to sit on a chair in casual clothes.

At a long table for ten people, Yuan Qian and Chu Jiang are sitting side by side on the right side with Situ Yi on the right, the couple sitting opposite is Yuan Tian, ​​and Qing'er and An'er are sitting at the back, Qing'er is feeding An'er Drinking water, the good looks of the two brothers envy other people, but Qinger is a model, the four adults sitting on the table are affectionate, Yuan Tuo will give Yuan Zhuo prawns, Chu Jiang While feeding Yuanqian, Xiao Qing'er, as a studious baby, naturally wants to learn these things well.

An Yangheng, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at his son and grandson sitting on the table, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned his eyes to Qiu Jing behind him, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart, recalling this day more than 20 years ago, There was a sad expression on his face, his eyes were pulled back from the distant view, and he looked at his son's bulging belly. The reminiscence and emotion of the past were all aroused at this moment.

The scenery of that year was the same as it is now. It was the same autumn. The autumn of that year was cooler than in previous years, so although it was early autumn, there were already scattered leaves, and the breeze was the same, but the hibiscus at that time was still a flower bud. , there are quite a few similar scenes, and everything from the past comes to mind...

Leaning back on the chair behind him, An Yangheng narrowed his eyes, he was still there, but his heart had already sunk, on that autumn day more than 22 years ago...

The secret mansion of Anyang Mansion, the courtyard is surrounded by lush phoenix trees. The young Anyang Heng, dressed in white, sits in the study and handles various accounts. In the room, the sound of unknown birds can be heard outside the window. people are inexplicably irritable...

An Yangheng's pen tip stopped suddenly, leaving a drop of ink on the account book. An Yang Heng looked at the stain on the account book, felt a thud in his heart, put down the brush anxiously, stood up from the chair, got up and walked to the door, Pushing open the door, he rushed to Mu Huai who was guarding the door and said, "Where are the two young masters?"

"Mr. Yuan took the two young masters to the market. He said he would be on his way back before lunch. Do you have anything to say to the master? Do you want me to send someone to meet them?"

An Yangheng's face became more and more ugly, recalling that man said something for no reason yesterday, he frowned and asked, "Who did Yuan Tian take with him?"

"Moutong, Mujin and two servants." An Yangheng was still worried, and said, "Go and meet them."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Muhuai is the most powerful person around Anyang Heng. He has been with Anyang Heng for the longest time and knows his master's temperament very well. Just by looking at Anyang Heng's face, he can tell his worry, so he agreed. Without saying anything, he turned around and went to look for it.

Anyang Heng looked up at the sky uneasily, and the words of the person from yesterday sounded in his mind, "Heng, I guess this time is really the most unlucky thing in my life. Not only will I be caught, but I will also have to rely on my love rival to save me..."

Read this sentence carefully, although it can reveal a lot of conspiracy and danger, An Yangheng still told himself in his heart that what that guy said yesterday must be nonsense again, otherwise he really dare not think about what will happen next.

Anyang Heng sighed, being with such a nagging person, he has become abnormal, what could happen, he has already escaped from the world now, and he can't find anything to blame for anything, even if It's because Yuan Tian's reputation is still the same, those bandits don't dare to act rashly because of him, and nothing will happen, An Yangheng thought, and he was about to enter the house when he suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps and Mu Huai's voice behind him. The cry made Anyang Heng's heart tighten suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw Muhuai with a pale face...

Six days later, it was just dawn in the early morning, at Prince De's mansion in the capital, Prince De Situ Yi jumped off his horse with a tired and sad face. Last night he stayed at his father's sick bed for three days and three nights. His illness was so violent that he was unable to recover from it. All he could do was to minimize the emperor's pain, delay the time, and let his father live a few more days. Now that he knew, all he could do was to accompany his father to finish the journey The last journey, the last filial piety.

Seeing his master come back, the servant who was guarding the door and the steward ran over immediately. The servant took the reins of the horse, and the steward walked up to his master. The master and servant talked while walking forward, "Your Majesty, But you are back, is your majesty still in good health?"

Prince De didn't answer, but sighed sullenly, "I'm going to change into the court clothes, and I have to go to court later, you prepare the sedan chair for the Lord."

"My lord, you still have to enter the palace!"

"Hmm..." Prince De let out a muffled hum, lifted his foot and stepped through the door. Then he remembered that he didn't call the door just now, and said, "What are you doing at the door so early? Didn't you know that the king is coming back, so you didn't know what to do?" Waiting here? Why doesn’t this king know that you have the ability.”

"My lord, you are really good at joking. Since when did you have this kind of ability, I was going to find you."

"Look for me, what happened in the mansion?" "It's nothing serious in the mansion, but a guest came."

"Guest? Who?" Prince De was stunned for a moment. Apart from those two people and the generals who fought with him on the battlefield, he didn't have any friends. It's like returning home, it's not really a guest at all, and for a moment he really didn't know who the guest the housekeeper said was.

"Yes..." The housekeeper wanted to say something, but he hesitated, "My lord, the guest is waiting for you in the study, you will know when you go in."

"Stinky boy, what kind of door is closed, you are looking for a beating." Seeing that he had reached the door of his room, Prince De said angrily, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The sky was getting dark, the light couldn't penetrate the window paper, and the room was too dark to see anything, but he heard someone's breathing in the room, Situ Yi turned his head to look at the butler who was standing at the door and didn't follow him, reached out and picked up the table The torch on the table lit the candlestick on the table in the middle hall, and the candlelight illuminated everything in the room. Situ Yi looked around half a circle from left to right and saw the so-called guest on the low couch. A little girl in white, leaning on a low couch