The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 118 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself

An old man is emotional, like an old house on fire, the most dangerous.

These words are extremely appropriate for His Majesty.

Especially this old man, who has been suppressed from youth to middle age, has accumulated a lot of anger, and the scorching heat has overflowed from all over his body, almost just a light touch, and the sparks will splash out.

Qiu Yun, who was sleeping deeply, felt as if he was being gnawed by a dog in a big stove, both annoying and hot.

He was forced to open his misty eyes helplessly, and crashed into a pair of sparkling pupils in an instant, as if he could vaguely hear the burning sound of "stinging".

And the scorching heat reflected in the other party's eyes almost melted him, and he suddenly woke up from the drowsiness.

Qiu Yun's eyes were also full of anger.

He is young and energetic, and it is early in the morning, how can he stand up to such teasing?

The two of them stared at each other silently, their intertwined eyes were like lightning from the sky stirring the fire on the ground.

The splashed fire spots stained the light gauze bed curtain.

Bean-sized sparks burned through the thin bed curtain in an instant, and flames burst out from the ground, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

It was a dry day, and it was an old house. As soon as the flames sprang up, it burned up in an instant. The fire was so fierce that it engulfed the house.

Two hidden guards guarded the gate of the main courtyard.

From time to time, servants pass by the gate of the main courtyard, seeing these two people, they all don't care.

Isn't it just His Majesty's hidden guards, and they have eaten and drank with them, so what's the fuss about.

It's just that today's prince seems to have slept for a long time.

It's the end of the day, and I haven't gotten up yet.

The steward came to the gate of the main courtyard again, glanced worriedly into the courtyard, and said, "Suifeng, why don't you go in and take a look? What time is it? Your majesty and the prince haven't woken up yet. Is there something wrong?" What's wrong?"

Suifeng's ears moved, and when he heard the commotion inside subside, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "My lord is awake, let the kitchen prepare—" to prepare meals.

The voice stopped abruptly in the sound of water flowing again.

He opened his mouth wide, turned his head to look at the immobile An Jiu, closed his mouth silently, and said to the butler in a low voice: "The lord fell asleep again."

Good guy, it's been three hours, right?

Your Majesty is really capable of tossing around, and I don't know if the prince's small body can withstand it.

Outsiders all said that His Majesty dotes on the grandson of Lord Shen's family.

At the age of ten, he became a king of the opposite sex, and he also enjoyed food. With such pampering, it is not an exaggeration to treat him as his own son.

But few people know His Majesty's feelings for King An.

Civil and military officials and the "family" of the Duke's Mansion were deceived by these superficial favors, but they couldn't hide it from the eyes of these secret guards.

His Majesty was still normal when King An was young.

After all, His Majesty is not a beast, so he wouldn't be so beastly to a child.

But as King An grew up and his charm first appeared, His Majesty's eyes gradually changed.

Countless times, they, the hidden guards hiding in the dark, could see His Majesty staying up in the middle of the night, so they opened their eyes like wolves and tigers, wishing they could swallow King An alive.

King An Yuemo was also aware of it, so he stopped staying in the palace and moved into Prince An's Mansion from the Duke's Mansion on the grounds that he had grown up and the Crown Prince had married the Concubine.

Don't leave His Majesty to stay overnight in the palace at night, and drive His Majesty back to the palace when the time comes,

His Majesty has endured bitterly for two years, and today he finally got his wish.

Suifeng was happy for His Majesty, but at the same time worried about His Majesty's taste, after all, he was a person who had been holding back for half his life, and when he started eating meat, he was like rain after a long drought, and he didn't know how to restrain himself.

He was worried that His Majesty would directly drain King An, so after thinking about it, he went to the kitchen and ordered the kitchen to prepare some nourishing meals.

In the near future, the Duke and his son came to Prince An's Mansion.

The butler received his lord's 'father' and 'grandfather', and when he learned that the two of them were looking for his lord, and by the way to face the saint, the butler sighed: "To tell the truth, my lord, the lord hasn't risen yet."

"Haven't gotten up yet?" Grandpa Guo stared wide-eyed in astonishment, and said anxiously, "But you're not feeling well? Do you have a doctor?"

"Father, don't worry." Shen Jiangting was steady.

He knows more clearly than the dark guard about the relationship between His Majesty and Immortal Father.

Seeing that the immortal father has grown up, His Majesty has endured for so many years, and he probably can't bear it anymore, and is going to attack the immortal father - as a person who has experienced it, Shen Jiangting understands the virtues of men after they have sex.

He looked at the bright sun outside, pulled the housekeeper aside and asked in a low voice, "Is His Majesty also inside?"

Since Qiuyun moved to live in the palace, His Majesty is not allowed to stay at night.

His Majesty who returned to the palace could not sleep alone, so he could only sleep here with Qingqing in his arms after the morning court.

Everyone in the palace is used to it, but it's not as outrageous as it is today.

The butler nodded slightly.

Facing his own family, he was a little more courageous, and complained directly: "Your Majesty is too outrageous, our prince is still hungry!"

The corner of Shen Jiangting's mouth twitched: "How about this, you can ask Suifeng to bring some food and put it at the door, and don't care about the rest."

"That's the only way to go. Our lord is just growing up, so don't starve to death." The housekeeper muttered a few words, Shen Jiangting returned to his father's side, clenched his fist to his lips, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Father, since His Majesty's abdication is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to ask Chang'an to persuade him, so let's go back to the residence first."

"Over there in Chang'an..."

"Chang'an is fine." Shen Jiangting fooled the past vaguely: "I left a message for the housekeeper, so that he can go home when he has time."

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Shen Jiangting pushed his father out of the palace hall, and went back without even drinking a cup of tea.

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His Majesty's old house was on fire from morning to evening, and several times of irrigation in the middle failed to extinguish it.

Until the light in the bath dimmed, he was lying on the side of the bath like a flat boat, hit by the waves, the huge waves kept churning, a heavy rain poured down, and finally the fire that he had held back for more than ten years Little by little.

Calm slowly returned to the bath.

Only the ups and downs of breathing spread silently to the surroundings.

I don't know how long it took, His Majesty, who had regained his strength, turned over and leaned towards the heat source. Hearing the heavy breathing of the other party, he gave a satisfied low laugh: "Qingqing, are you still here?"

"...You should go back to the palace."

When the words fell, the water made a splashing sound.

Qiu Yun took the opportunity to stand up from the bathing pool, and as soon as he landed barefoot, he heard His Majesty's faint voice from behind: "You are the only one who dares to sleep on me. Let's go, do you want to deny your account?"

Qiu Yun paused for a moment, then replied angrily: "I'm afraid I'll be squeezed dry by you."

An old man like His Majesty who has been holding back for more than ten years is really untouchable. Once touched, it will be endless. There is no limit, as if he wants to make up for the amount of the previous ten years at once.

Hearing what he said, His Majesty's chest full of gloom was swept away, and his softened eyebrows and eyes were lovingly staring at the blurred figure in the darkness, but he said jokingly: "Qingqing, you are not in good shape, Lian Zhen This old man is incomparable."

"..." Qiu Yun picked up the robe on the screen, put it on his body and lit the candles on the candlestick, and then walked to the side of the bath with the candlestick, squatted down, and said: "Your Majesty, have you ever heard of such a thing?" In other words, there are only worn-out oxen, but no plowed fields.”

"Tian?" His Majesty was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyelids and laughed softly.

After laughing, he stood up from the pool, and the candlelight reflected his red eye corners and sparkling pupils, and he said as he walked: "The metaphor is quite apt. But I have something to tell you, today In the morning, I have already announced my abdication."

"Abdicate?" Qiu Yun held the candlestick and followed, "Why didn't you discuss this matter with me in advance?"

"What is there to discuss?" His Majesty picked up his robe and put it on, took the candlestick in his hand, lit the candles in the room one by one, and the room was brightly lit.

His Majesty held Qiu Yun's hand, enduring the discomfort and crowded with him on a soft bed.

The loose wet hair of the two hangs down on the soft side, and the surrounding candlelight complements each other, creating a warm atmosphere. His Majesty embraces them in his arms, and his hoarse voice is a little low: "In my position, every move, every word Everyone in the line is seen by others. If I was young, I would have the energy and time to deal with those ministers, but I am old now."

He said with emotion, with a little relief: "Time is limited, and I don't want to waste my energy on outsiders. I just want to stay with my Qingqing day and night, and stay together for the rest of my life."

There is a huge age difference between the two. As the emperor, the ministers dare not say anything, but Qingqing who was raised by him is hard to say.

He didn't want Qingqing to bear those rumors. How could he be willing to let outsiders hurt the person he held in his hands?

His Majesty didn't say this, and Qiu Yun could guess it.

Although the two of them did not have the status of adoptive father and son, after all, he was watched by His Majesty to grow up, so there is such a bond of adoptive father and son.If His Majesty is still on the throne, the two of them will inevitably be attacked by ministers when they are together.

After all, in the eyes of the ministers, apart from the disgraceful means used by their superiors, their performances are almost flawless, so why are they willing to let themselves add a stain to His Majesty's perfect life?

But abdication is different.

His Majesty abdicates to become the Supreme Emperor, and his life as an emperor will end accordingly. It is absurd that some historians can turn a blind eye.

Qiu Yun recalled all kinds of things in this life, and patted his chest: "You have suffered a lot in this life."

"I've come to the end of all hardships." It's just that my back is a little sore, I didn't feel it before, but now I lie down, I feel like I've been run over by a wheel.

But the spiritual satisfaction overwhelmed the soreness.

His Majesty rubbed his old waist secretly, not daring to let Qingqing notice, lest the meat of the meal be gone.

Qiu Yun was tired all day and was a little sleepy, but he didn't notice it.

He closed his eyes for a nap, thought of something, and asked casually, "What are your plans next?"

"I originally thought that I would marry you after I abdicate." His Majesty looked down at him, saw the eyes of the man in his arms closed, tightened his arms, and said, "But when I was chatting with you just now, I suddenly had an idea."

"Ok?"

"The prince is not lacking in intelligence and means. I believe he can be a good emperor, but as long as I am in the capital, the officials I have single-handedly selected and trained will not submit to him wholeheartedly. At that time, whether it is for filial piety or being forced to be helpless, it will be a big deal. You must come to bother me again, so I thought, why not go to your fief, far away from the capital, and be a happy couple, what do Qingqing think?"

His Majesty treated him so well that he couldn't fault him.

He became king at a young age, and even gave him a piece of fertile land as a fief.

If he really left Beijing and went to the fiefdom, it could be said that the Emperor Shan Gao was far away and let him have fun.

"Okay." Qiu Yun said sleepily.

"Then it's decided like this." His Majesty heard his sleepiness, patted him on the back, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, I will order you to go to the fief, and then you will go ahead and wait for me at the posthouse." .”

The author has something to say: The small world ends here.

This world, I was exhausted from writing it, and I probably collapsed later.

Let’s collapse, I really don’t know how to write about abuse, let Qiuqiu and Yuanmei be, my target is a sweet article, I feel suspected of deceiving the babies.

Finally, in tomorrow's episode, I will explain the situation at Qi Heng's side and the marriage between the two after they went to the fiefdom.

感谢在2021-07-1616:28:24~2021-07-1715:48:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Cindy; 5 bottles of Junzimo and Mu Xue; 1 bottle of Happy Everyday and Nanyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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