When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

A Wang with a different surname appeared in Shengjia Village, causing a sensation in the entire Jingshui Town.

Who is Sheng Yuan?

Almost all the respectable people in Jingshui Town knew each other.

In the past, the son-in-law of the Chen family's rice shop who came to the house a few years ago, took advantage of the wealth and power of his brother-in-law's brother-in-law and his good ability in brewing wine to open a restaurant.He thought that his good life was just like that, who would have expected such a fortune to fall down?

For a while, the Chen family was crowded.

Some offenders from the past came to Mr. Chen to build a bridge to apologize for their crimes, there were also those who wanted to follow the trend, and there were visits from people from the county government...

At this time, Qiu Yun and his son Sheng Ping'an were on their way to the capital.

Perhaps someone had explained that the army was in such a hurry that they barely rested along the way.

Especially near the border of the capital, the people did not rest at night, as if they wanted to rush back in one go.It didn't matter to Qiu Yun, the carriage was comfortable, and all the necessary supplies were available, but Sheng Ping'an was overwhelmed by the freshness at the beginning, and his whole person was listless.

He lifted the curtain of the car, looking at the ever-changing scenery outside, and Ah Da, who was guarding on the left and right, approached: "Young master, what do you want to say?"

"When can I arrive in the capital?"

Ah Da glanced forward: "At the current speed, we can enter the city before dark."

Qiu Yun nodded, put down the curtain, leaned against the carriage, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He thought that his fate with Ding Yuan ended four years ago, and he never thought that the other party would give him such a big 'surprise'.

The army traveled for another half a day, and finally arrived at the imperial city at sunset.

The non-stop army finally slowed down after entering the city, the drowsy Sheng Pingan came alive again, he curiously raised a corner of the car curtain.As the capital of a country, the capital is a place where imperial power and humanities gather, and it is not comparable to a small place like Jingshui Town.

The foreign merchants in exotic clothes, the pavilions with red bricks and green tiles and the cornices, and the shops lined up on both sides of the street are all novel to him.

Wheels rattled, horseshoes rattled.

The army turned around the bustling long street, drove into the quiet North City, and stopped in front of a rich man's compound.

Qiu Yun, who was sitting in the carriage, slowly opened his eyes, and keenly heard the sound of kneeling on the ground outside, and after a while, there were subtle footsteps approaching, stopping outside the curtain of the carriage, he lowered his eyes coldly .

"My lord, here we are."

A thin voice sounded.

The car curtain moved slightly, and when I raised my eyelids, I saw a white and slender hand opening the car curtain from the outside.

Under the setting sun in the west, a stern face came into his eyes, and the greenness in his memory faded away. His eyes were deep and energetic, yet slightly sophisticated and calm.

The two looked at each other for a moment, the other's expression softened slightly, and the soft voice was the same as before: "Ah-Xiang."

After finishing speaking, he looked softly at the young man with bright eyes: "Peace, come down, uncle will take you home."

"Chen Shengxian thanked His Majesty for your kindness on behalf of my son." With a smile on his lips, Qiu Yun made a bow, and led Sheng Pingan out of the carriage with cold eyes.

Layers of soldiers knelt on one knee and surrounded the carriage.

Qiu Yun only glanced at it lightly, and a calm and majestic voice sounded in his ears.

"Let's all go back."

The army quickly retreated in an orderly manner, and the eunuch who announced the decree also left with insight: "Ada, you first bring Ping An into the mansion."

Sheng Pingan glanced at the emperor's majesty, and never dared to laugh and be ignorant like he was when he was a child, so he led Ah Da obediently and entered the mansion first.

The surroundings fell silent for an instant.

With one hand behind his back, Qiu Yun nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, do you have something to say to me?"

"Ah Yuan..."

The arc of Ding Yuan's lips stagnated, and then returned to normal. Standing in front of Qiu Yun, his eyebrows and eyes raised a smile: "You are exhausted from traveling and traveling, and you must be extremely hungry. The house has prepared wine, vegetables and hot water. Let's go, I will I'll take you to dinner first."

Is this going to leave?

Qiu Yun sighed in his heart, now that the two people's identities are very different, not to mention that he has no intentions towards Ding Yuan...but he does. As a king, Ding Yuan is destined to have a harem, he cannot accept such a person.

Just as he was about to speak, his palm warmed up, and he glanced away from the corner of his eye, and saw Ding Yuan holding his hand, taking a step forward, as if he wanted to lead him into the mansion.

He frowned, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the other party turned his head and said softly: "Remember the night you washed my hands and made soup for me nine years ago? At that time, I rushed back from the town and didn't eat anything , you also held my hand like this, took me to the kitchen, and made me that bowl of chicken noodle soup with mushrooms that I have never forgotten."

"In the years when I joined the army, every time I think about it, I have a lot of aftertaste. It's just that it was inconvenient to march and fight. It was only this year that the world was unified. I just had time to learn mushroom chicken noodle soup."

"so what?"

Ding Yuan smiled: "You once asked me when I had feelings for you, and you left before I finished speaking. Now I want to tell you that I understand my feelings because King Yun sent me away Diva, but it was that night that my heart fluttered. That night you stole my heart with a bowl of mushroom chicken noodle soup, and I also want to try if my mushroom chicken noodle soup can make you fall in love."

Qiu Yun withdrew his hand, and said lightly: "Emotions cannot be forced. Whether you are Ding Yuan back then or the Lord of the World today, my answer will not change."

"But you haven't tried it, so how do you know that your mind won't change?" Ding Yuan took his hand again, and said softly, "Ah-Xian, give me a chance, I won't use imperial power to force you , if you still can’t like me within five years, I’ll let you go.”

Qiu Yun stared at him without speaking.

Being stared at like this, Ding Yuan finally couldn't stand it any longer.

He pulled people into the mansion, waved back the butler who came, and led people straight into the bedroom of the main hall, drove away the maids in the hall, looked around, closed the door, and took the initiative to lean on his face: "I know there must be something in your heart." I’m so angry, I wish I could be slapped to death, my face is here, I’ll hit you, but you have to promise to give me a chance after you finish the beating.”

"..." Qiu Yun laughed angrily, just now he felt that he hadn't seen each other for four years, but the other party had grown up, and knew that retreat was the only way to advance.

Now it seems that people have grown up and have a thick skin.

Ding Yuan seemed to have thought of something, turned his face away and looked around, but couldn't find a suitable replacement, so he went out for a while.

When I came back, I had something extra in my hand, and offered it with both hands: "Don't hit your face, or I will go out and let people see it. You use this, it will save your energy and relieve your anger."

This is a thin bamboo strip with the bamboo leaves still on it.

Qiu Yun glanced at him, took the bamboo stick, and raised it towards the table on the right, which split in two in an instant.

He raised the corners of his lips, stared at the stunned man, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, how do you think your figure compares to this table?"

Ding Yuan regained his senses from the shock, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, he closed his eyes and said, "You hit me, you will be free if you kill me."

"as you wish!"

After the words fell, a bamboo stick was thrown over, but Ding Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he covered his ass with an expression of disbelief: "You, you, you, you hit me, me, me..."

He said 'I' for a long time, but he didn't say those two words.

Qiu Yun grabbed his hands, pressed them on the stool, and swung the bamboo sticks in his hands without stopping: "You bastard, I treat you like a parent and child, but you miss me, that's all, I'll just treat you like a child." I have never raised you, but you dare to threaten me with imperial power, do you really think I can do nothing to you?"

After he said a word, he pulled out a bamboo stick, which made Ding Yuan feel ashamed and annoyed.

Ding Yuan struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free, so he smashed the jar and said, "I've known my adoptive father for a day, no, not for a day, so what kind of family has raised me?"

"Say a foster father, and be a father for life." Qiu Yun also found out his thoughts later and understood why the other party cut off the relationship between the righteous father and son as soon as he came back. He felt aggrieved: "If you want a father, you call me a foster father. want……"

He couldn't think of a suitable title for a while, so he paused, and took it down fiercely: "If you want to love someone, let me give you a chance, heh! After being your father, you still want to be your lover. How can there be anyone in the world?" Is this a good thing?"

Ding Yuan gritted his teeth, and his cheeks flushed red: "That's because I didn't understand love when I was young, and I mistook love for family love."

"Did you just say you were young and didn't understand?" Qiu Yun seldom got so angry, and let it out once today: "Why are you so selfish? You want everything, but you have considered mine. feeling?"

The last sentence shocked Ding Yuan deeply.

The words that rolled to the tip of the tongue circled around, and then swallowed silently. Thinking carefully, the fact is just like what A-Xian said. At the beginning, A-Xian recognized him as his adopted son because of his drunken father.

At this moment, he wished he could go back to the beginning and slap himself hard to wake up, don't recognize his father blindly!

The drawbar is broken.

Ding Yuan limped away.

To let off steam, Qiu Yun, who had been stagnant for many years, enjoyed Ding Yuan's chicken noodle soup with mushrooms in a good mood, took a hot bath to wash away his tiredness, and then fell into a deep sleep.

It was rare for him to sleep deeply, but Ding Yuan, who had returned to the palace, could not sleep tossing and turning.

It is both pain and pain.

This pain is not that pain.

The latter is the injury, the former is the heart.

Today, he is no longer the ignorant and ignorant boy he used to be. From today's few short words of A-Xiang, he has realized the profound meaning, one is his selfishness, and the other is—a foster father, a father for life.

Unless they do it all over again, the two of them will never be able to.

His thoughts had never been so clear for a moment.

But tell him to let A-Xian go, but he is very reluctant.Don't let him go... People are under his nose, he fears that one day he can't bear it anymore and will take people captive into the palace.

Before dawn the next day, the butler knocked on the door, reminding Qiuyun that he should go to the temple.

Qiu Yun, as a king with a different surname, even though he was titled "Xiaoyao", had to enter the palace to face the saint and kowtow for the emperor's kindness.

He got up and opened the door, and the servants guarding outside the hall entered one by one.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he let someone wait for him to wash up, put on his official uniform, got into the carriage and entered the palace.

The carriage drove to the red-painted palace gate, and the eunuch who had picked him up from Shengjia Village came to deliver an order, saying that His Majesty will stop court today and just go to the imperial study to see him.

Said it was the imperial study room, but the eunuch took him to the emperor's bedroom and closed the palace door.

The candles in the hall were brightly lit, and the bright yellow curtains were raised, and the emperor in a snow-white tunic was lying on the dragon bed, looking at him haggardly.

"I thought about it all night."

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