After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

On the day Tuanhuahua was sent to the palace by the gambler father, he looked at the closed palace gate and the dim yellow sky, and secretly swore that he would never let his child suffer this kind of suffering.

He didn't realize until he was unconscious in the pain on the bed, eunuch, where is the child.

Of the ten children who were sent to the palace together, only three survived.

Tuanhuahua wiped away her tears and smiled sweetly at the eunuch in charge of the first eunuch.

"Master, let me pour you tea."

"Hey, he is a caring and well-behaved child." The eunuch in charge patted Tuan Huahua's shoulder and said with satisfaction, "You are so considerate and you look good, why don't you be my son."

So, Tuanhuahua knew that eunuchs can also have children.

"Godfather treats you well. From now on, you have to respect godfather and give it to you. If you give it to godfather, godfather will only be able to join a good family in his next life and enjoy happiness for the rest of his life." The old eunuch stroked Tuanhuahua's hair .

Tuanhuahua remembered, not only remembered, but also deeply engraved in her mind.

There are children who can enjoy the blessings of throwing pots, so if I accept a hundred sons, and a hundred sons throw pots for me, how much blessing will I enjoy in the next life?

Tuanhuahua's eyes lit up.

Tuanhuahua was not called Tuanhuahua originally, his natal life was locked outside the palace along with the closed palace gate that day.

The eunuch only called him his youngest son.

Tuanhuahua still remembers that it was a summer evening, and the sky was full of fireflies.

The petite concubine with a face like a fairy is holding a round fan and sitting on the swing with a smile, looking at the little eunuchs kneeling on the ground.

"These are the newly formed eunuchs, all of them are clever and clever. There is no shortage of servants in the queen's palace. Let us first select the concubine and the concubine, and then distribute the rest to the palaces." The hand pulled forward.

"Your Majesty, do you choose first?"

The imperial concubine smiled softly, and said to Tuanhuahua: "Look at this is the cutest and looks good, what's your name?"

Tuanhuahua couldn't look up at the imperial concubine, but fortunately the empress was low, so he could see the round fan in the imperial concubine's hand that looked like an ornament, with a variety of flowers blooming on it.

"The slave is called Tuanhuahua. The flower is a flower that blooms in wealth and wealth. It is a flower as beautiful as the empress." The crisp voice that has not yet changed its voice echoed in the garden.

The imperial concubine bent over with a smile, and waved her hands at Tuanhuahua.

"Okay, that's great, you can serve in my palace from now on."

"Yes."

So Tuanhuahua held a broom and swept the yard for the imperial concubine for two years.

Until one late night, Tuanhuahua woke up suddenly, rubbing her eyes and waking up from the bed.

Everyone on the Datong bunk slept soundly, without the loud snoring that used to be so loud.

Tuanhuahua faintly felt something was wrong, and suddenly heard the laughter of men and women outside the window.He followed the seam and saw the endless moonlight and the men and women who were obsessed with each other under the moon.

Tuanhuahua's first reaction turned out to be, it turns out that men and women are making trouble like this.

Then he closed his eyes, lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

Do your own thing, it's none of my business.Tuanhuahua thought to herself, delaying Lao Tzu's dream of accepting his son.

Accepting a son in the dream is fake, and the concubine is pregnant is real.

When the tuanhua was sweeping the floor, I thought to myself, who is the baby in the belly of the imperial concubine?

Pregnancy in October is ripe, and the midwife said that the imperial concubine gave birth to a baby girl, and the baby was stillborn.

Tuanhuahua leaned against the door and window and sighed.

Some people want a baby or not, and some people don't want a baby and want the baby to die.

The little princess was born and died, and the eunuch beside the noble concubine died together.

It's just that Tuanhuahua learned some little secrets when the eunuch was drunk.

"Ah." Tuanhuahua sighed, smashed the paper pot full of paper ashes in her hands, and cried in sorrow, "Godfather, go away—"

Tuanhuahua sent away her second godfather.

In another three years, the sweet and sweet Tuanhuahua became the chief executive and had a group of godsons.

During the day, he made soup for the imperial concubine to make nails in the palace, and embroidered with the imperial concubine.

In the evening, his godsons would make soup for him, massage his feet, wash his feet and serve him tea.

Tuanhuahua leaned comfortably on the couch, her heart was extremely beautiful, it was so cool to have godsons, she wanted to take in more godsons!

Things should have developed like this, Tuanhuahua should have stayed in the palace day after day, or accompanied the fourth prince out of the palace to open the palace, waiting for the next owner of the palace.

But the fourth prince has a big heart, and what he wants is a confidant who is ruthless and can help him make achievements and give advice, not an eunuch who cares about eating, drinking, messing around, and sewing.

So He Piaopiao appeared with a familiar little tail.

Tuanhuahua rubbed her chin, thinking that Lao Tzu can be surpassed by you?

Then he was kicked out of the power center.

"Oh." Tuanhuahua stroked her smooth chin, her eyes were shining brightly, yes!You can go find your son!

My son is handsome and awesome. With such a good son, I am afraid that I will be a prince in the future!

It's just that someone is too annoying.

Tuanhuahua was holding a wooden plate, on which the pot "Gululu" was steaming.

"Although you are young, you have to pay attention to recuperation." Jian Hong sat with his back facing the door with his back facing the door, with a straight body and a serious face. "There is a new horse farm in Baihu Mountain. Will you go and see it with me tomorrow?"

"Take your wife and your brother." Jian Hong could not refuse.

A large cross appeared on Tuanhuahua's forehead.

Before he kissed his son and daughter-in-law, he agreed to go shopping tomorrow and pull a few pieces of cloth back to make clothes!Where did this Ding Guohou come from!

"What are you doing shopping? You're not a woman." Jian Hong pressed his broad palms on his knees and said directly, "It's settled, follow me to the racecourse tomorrow."

"when."

The wooden plate fell heavily on the table, and some hot soup splashed out, so hot that Ding Guohou took a deep breath.

Jian Hong raised his head, his pupils shrinking slightly.

Tuanhuahua pinched her waist, she clearly had a smile on her face, her complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I don't know, isn't it that women can't go shopping?" Tuanhuahua has a soft face, slender phoenix eyes, and her movements, movements, frowns and smiles are unconsciously charming.

He raised his eyebrows, his long eyelashes were straight, as if he had put eyeliner on his eyes, and stared at Jian Hong threateningly.

"Gudong." Jian Hong swallowed unconsciously.

"Come on, godson, after drinking this bowl of chicken soup, I will have the strength to go shopping with my godfather tomorrow." Tuan Huahua turned her head, her face cleared up in a second, and she held the bowl in her hands.

"Drink quickly." Tuanhuahua said with a smile.

If you don't smell it, you smile and say: "Godfather's craftsmanship is good, Jin'er follows godfather, and the things he makes are getting better every day, and he is no longer the same as before."

"That's right, when your godfather and I were in the palace, it was with this skillful hand that we stood beside the empress." Although in the end it became something made by the empress herself.

Tuanhuahua smiled brightly.

Jian Hong wanted to touch the jar, "Smell the fragrance, and give Benhou a bowl too."

"Crack." Tuanhuahua slapped Jian Hong's hand off with a paw, rolled her eyes, "What's the matter with you?"

Jian Hong looked at the red-skinned hands, and a wave of shock flashed in his heart.

He actually hit Ben Hou, so pure, so unpretentious.

Ben Hou appreciates it very much!

In the end, Jian Hong drank the chicken soup.

"Hiss—the taste of this chicken soup is exactly the same as that of the old lady!" After Jian Hong adopted him to Dingguohou's mansion, the old lady regarded it as her own, and often washed her hands to make the soup herself. Jian Hong softened his heart.

Jian Hong's hand moved slightly, looking at Tuanhuahua with emotion, reminiscence and emotion.

"Well, what kind of eyes do you have? Disgusting!" Tuanhua rolled her eyes even wider, slammed the door and left with a cold snort.

He even mocked Ben Hou, so pure, so pretentious!

Jian Hong nodded.

the next day.

Tuanhuahua looked at Jian Hong who was following behind Wenbujiu, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Isn't this Lord Hou? You still go shopping in person."

"Don't tire you out."

Jian Hong's indestructible face remained motionless, "Benhou naturally wants to go shopping."

Before Tuanhuahua could speak, he took out a stack of bank notes, "Today, I will pay the bill."

Tuanhuahua immediately swallowed the sarcasm, smiled happily, and grabbed the silver ticket, "Okay, let's go, let's go to Chang'an Street!"

The way he spends Ben Hou's banknotes is so pure and unpretentious!

With his hands behind his back, Jian Hong watched Tuanhua throwing large and small bags of flowers on the servants, thinking.

"No, this belongs to Lord Hou." Tuan Huahua picked up a jade pendant that grazes on rabbits, and deliberately compared it to Jian Hong, "I'll hang it for Lord Hou."

Tuanhuahua was short, and Jian Hong looked down at his slender fingers pinching the red string through his belt and knotting it flexibly.

"There is still Ben Hou?" A deep and deep voice rang in his ears.

There seemed to be thunder in Tuanhuahua's ears, his hands trembled, and he jumped up in fright.

"What are you afraid of?" Jian Hong subconsciously pressed his waist.

Tuanhuahua blushed and rolled her eyes, "What are you doing, you're so hands-on!"

He snorted coldly, and ran away after he couldn't smell it.

Jian Hong was confused, and looked at the naive rabbit beside his waist. It was so strange to put the pendant that should be worn on the child on him.

"Heh." Jian Hong chuckled lightly and followed him.

"Hey, which girl is this girl disguised as a man, and ran out without wearing her bellyband?" Several gangsters blocked Tuanhuahua.

Tuanhuahua lifted up her sleeves, revealing her white and thin arms, "I'm too brave to block your grandpa's way!"

"Yo, is he really a man? He doesn't even have hair, so he might be an eunuch."

"Hahahahaha..." Mocking laughter came from all directions, and one person reached out to touch the tuanhuahua, "Let me see."

"roll!"

Tuanhuahua raised her leg, and when she was about to make a move, two figures flashed by, and just pressed the gangster's hand, Jian Hong slapped one of them flying and landed on the wall.

"Cough cough." The man spat out two teeth.

"Oh Huo." If you can't smell it, you let go of your hand and get out of the battlefield.

"Uncle is so angry." He retreated to Liu Jin's side, muttering secretly, "This is the end of being single for many years, so angry, tsk tsk."

On the street, Jian Hong threw people like handkerchiefs.

After a while, mountains of people piled up around Huahua's feet.

"Apologize." Jian Hong stepped on the top of the mountain.

"You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am?"

Jian Hong clapped his palms, and the little rabbit on his waist swayed from side to side.

"Oh, do you know who I am?"

Jian Hong pressed hard with his feet, pressing layer after layer, and the gangster screamed.

"Apologize." Jian Hong's face turned cold, with wind and frost stained blood in his brows.

"I was wrong!"

"Don't dare any more!"

The little bastard who only bullied the weak covered his face and cried and apologized.

"We apologize, can you let us go?"

Jian Hong raised his eyes and looked at Tuanhuahua.

Tuanhuahua, who was looking straight, subconsciously opened her eyes.

Jian Hong:?

"Cough." Tuanhuahua cleared her throat, walked over with haughty steps, and lifted her clothes.

"Forgive you?" With Leng Xia in the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand.

"Crack! Crack!"

After two slaps, Tuanhuahua let out a sigh of relief, put one hand on her hips, and the other raised her orchid finger, flicking her index finger, "Let it go."

Jian Hong retracted his legs and raised his eyebrows at Tuanhuahua.

Tuanhuahua slanted Jian Hong, passed him with her fingers up, and bumped her shoulders.

"Today's chicken soup, I have your share..."

The faint tail sound dissipated in the air.

Jian Hong smiled lightly, that's right.

He turned around and chased after Tuanhuahua.

The two walked side by side into the busy city.