The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Emperor Qianxi's subordinates took the order to go, and soon invited Jia Amnesty back, followed by Jia Daishan who wanted to sue the emperor.

Jia Daishan turned his eyes and glanced at the fragments of teacups all over the floor, his eyelids twitched immediately, and a panic surged in his heart. He just wanted to raise his hand to Raja Amnesty, but he was a step slower.

As soon as Jia Amnesty entered, the first thing he saw was Situ Wen, who was kneeling on the ground, with a scarlet side face. He quickly stepped forward and saw blood bubbling all over his face. His face turned pale instantly, and he said in surprise, "Brother Ah Cheng!"

Seeing this, Emperor Qianxi let out a long breath, and the words "Two birds with one stone" flashed through his mind for no reason.After all, as far as he knows, Jia She doesn't understand love at all, and Jia Daishan has to persuade his son to be clever and follow "the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker" and not to be too winged to pursue true love.

Thinking of this possibility, Emperor Qianxi's dark face immediately turned green.If this is the case, he would not be as obedient as Concubine Ling's Jingba if he raises a son who is reckless!

Unaware that "father and son have a sympathetic heart", Emperor Qianxi has roughly figured out one of his plans. Situ Wen raised his eyes and saw Jia She surrounded him anxiously, and "reluctantly" evoked a weak smile, " Pardon..."

"Don't talk, I'll call the imperial physician for you." Jia Amnesty took out a handkerchief and wiped Situ Wen's forehead while speaking to help stop the bleeding.

"Evil son, don't kneel down yet!" Jia Daishan pulled his son who was foolishly to the pit, gave Jia She a fierce look, and then knelt down, "I also ask the emperor to forgive She'er's crime of disrespect in front of the imperial court."

"It's just such a crime?!" Emperor Qianxi snorted coldly, rubbing his bulging veins, his face extremely gloomy, "Jia Aiqing, I didn't expect us to be married!"

Hearing this, Jia Daishan knelt lower and lower.

When Jia Amnesty heard this, his hands shook, and he was instantly at a loss.

"If it's other people, I won't let them have a chance to defend themselves. You are also a smart person, so I won't talk nonsense." Emperor Qianxi sat up straight, stood up, looked down at Situ Wen who was kneeling on the ground, and said every word, loudly and loudly. , and then everyone in the hall was shocked.

"I agree, but I want to see you, how long can your true love last."

Situ Wen: "..."

Jia Daishan: "..."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

After being stunned for a long time, Jia She came back to his senses in a daze, and hastily argued: "No...that's not the case, I still have a big fat..."

"Haha!" Emperor Qianxi laughed extraordinarily wildly, and slashed at Situ Wen fiercely, with an inexplicable hatred for iron and steel, "Sheng, Xi'er is married, and I will give you a big red envelope, hahaha! "

Seeing this, Situ Wen just wanted to speak when he saw Emperor Qianxi waving his hands boldly, "Get out, you two go to the east wing first, Jia Daishan will leave me a complaint."

Hearing Emperor Qianxi's uncompromising tone, Situ Wen couldn't figure out the other party's thoughts for a moment, but the matter of coming out of the closet unexpectedly went smoothly beyond his imagination. No matter what, he should first confirm his feelings with his little daughter-in-law It was more important, so Situ Wen took Jia Amnesty who was still in a trance, and went back obediently to the east wing with blood on his face.

Looking back reluctantly watching the two leaving hand in hand naturally, Jia Dai's kind heart was bleeding.

Emperor Qianxi looked at him, tapped the imperial case with his finger, with a smile on his face, "Jia Aiqing, you have a good son."

"I am frightened."

"You don't need to panic, it's common for sons to be rebellious when they grow up." Emperor Qianxi said sincerely, from the bottom of his heart, "I'm not an arbitrary tyrant, but there is only one thing, Ah Cheng must have a future. , your She'er..." As he spoke, Emperor Qianxi smacked his tongue.If he expected it to be correct, this Jia She was like a lamb with tender meat, and had been targeted by skilled hunters long ago.

But as the emperor, Emperor Qianxi straightened his back silently, even if it was his own child's fault, he would never admit it!

His son is so good, now that he is young and ignorant, playing with broken sleeves, he thinks it is Yahao if he is unconventional.

"Everything is business as usual, this incident is rotten in the stomach, as if nothing happened, and life is how it should be." Emperor Qianxi put on the face of a knowing son Mo Ruofu, and sighed in the tone of a caring father: "Now we The more you force it, the more you may really make a farce of the bitterness of turning into a butterfly, so let them be free and let them play. I guarantee that after trying the colorful world, the two will naturally separate! What good is a man with a hard bone? Besides, those child prostitutes are also pretending to be women, I think I will forgive you..." Seeing Jia Daishan's black face, Emperor Ganxi coughed dryly, "Ahem, the children are not like that."

Jia Daishan was silent for a moment, then bowed his head and said yes, saying: "She'er has always been very sensible, especially filial to his mother. He always wanted to have a child as soon as possible to make his mother happy, so..." He would never like the prince at all. OK! ! !

Although the words were not finished, but the complete meaning must be reached clearly, but Emperor Qianxi, who heard the voice of the words, was very unhappy, and slammed the table, "What's wrong with my son?! How dare you dislike?!"

Jia Daishan: "..."

"My son recited hundreds of poems at the age of three, your son is still playing with mud, my son is studying speech at six years old, your son is still playing house, my son is eight years old, and your son is still playing tricks Don't get up, my son entered the military camp at the age of ten, your son..."

"Yes, yes, my son is not well." Jia Daishan wanted to cry but had no tears, "I will take my son and continue to release, okay?"

"No!" Emperor Ganxi refused decisively after showing off his son, "You stay in the capital for me, boil frogs with me in warm water, and try to break them up."

Here, Emperor Qianxi taught Jia Daishan how to retreat and fight a protracted war. On the other side, Situ Wen was raising his face and asked Jia Amnesty to wipe his cheeks slowly.

"Does it hurt? I'd better go see the imperial physician." Jia Amnesty said, looking at the red-stained gauze, his eyes slightly red.

"It's nothing, just a few flesh wounds, why don't we make things worse." Situ Wen explained: "That's why Father asked us to stay in the East Wing."

"You..." The lowered eyes didn't want to look at the scars on Situ Wen's forehead, Jia She said in a low voice, "You're making things worse, I didn't think about it at first, but now I'm fine. The elders all know, what if the wind gets to grandma's ears and she gets sick?"

Situ Wen slowly approached Jia She, leaned closer to his face, and said in a low voice, "She'er is just worrying about family problems, not dislike me, right?"

"That's not true, I..." Jia She blushed slightly, "How could we do that."

"So?" Situ Wen pushed forward.

"That's it..." The scene he saw in Situ Yi's study by mistake not long ago came to Jia She's mind unexpectedly, his face became more rosy, and he felt his whole face was burning hot, "It's...that's my dear." Dear together, like this... You still said that we will be one-on-one, and we will not be able to have children in the future. If we can't have children, I don't care, because there is still a second brother, but you are different, in the future If your emperor doesn't have a prince, who will you give the country you worked so hard to build?"

"Here you are!" Situ Wen moved forward slightly, put his face close to Jia She, and gently pressed Jia She's forehead.

Jia Amnesty stepped back a little uncomfortable.Originally, if they were in love like brothers, this action would not make people dream about it, but the current ambiguous relationship...

Googling Jia She's red ears, Situ Wen's eyes were smiling, and he put his hand on Jia She's chin, forcing people to meet his eyes, and then he said every word, "Are you complaining for me, She'er? "

"No!"

"Well, it doesn't matter whether there is one or not," Situ Wen smiled, "but Xie'er must remember one thing, I created this beautiful mountain and river just for you."

Jia She was stunned for a moment.

"Xie'er, build a unique prosperous world with me, okay?" Situ Wen eloquently said, dispelling Jia Shen's worries: "Being the emperor does not mean that you must inherit the family. Before the world, the practice was abdication, and the capable people in this world live there, so we don't have to worry about the problem of not having children to inherit in the future. Besides, if you think about it, even if I have children in the future, in case the children fail, like those stupid kings in history. , fish and meat people..."

Following Situ Wen's words, Jia She couldn't help but see the smoky scene of the whole country in his mind, and couldn't help sighing: "That's right, if the child's IQ is not as good as yours, this child will live in your shadow for the rest of his life, so miserable .”

"That's right, Xi'er, so I still don't want to have a child who will make a big contribution to this country." Situ Wen said more and more miserable, "What's more, few emperors in history have ended well. If one day I I am old, what should I do if my son kills my father?"

Jia Amnesty didn't notice that he fell into the pit, and shook his head firmly when he heard the words, with a look of indignation.

"Forgive me." Situ Wen decided to wash away the concept of family succession without any trace in the future, and now the most urgent thing is to confirm the relationship between the two parties.

The parents agreed, and it was time to give an answer.

"Xie'er, the child is not a problem, and the parents have agreed."

"Ah."

"So, She'er..." Situ Wen turned sideways, pressed a kiss on Jia She's lips, and said softly, "Do you hate it?"

Jia Amnesty looked up at Situ Wen, blinked, then shook his head honestly, "It doesn't seem like I hate it."

After speaking, the whole neck was also red.

He really doesn't seem to hate it!

And to be honest, he seems to be a bit petite, well-versed in civil and military skills, handsome, and a dignified prince, the dream lover of thousands of boudoir girls would like him!

Looking at Jia She's bright eyes, Situ Wen smiled and touched his red face which was slightly warmer than usual, then leaned closer and kissed him lightly. Then he locked Jia She's neck with his back hand, and couldn't help deepening the kiss.

Jia She, who was still immersed in a little pride, naturally followed the tip of the other's tongue, and opened his lips.

"Niezi!" He kindly called his confidant physician, Emperor Qianxi saw this hot side, and felt his own face was also hot and painful!