When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Watching his nephew escort King Xiaoyao away, King Yun went back to his house, changed into his normal clothes, and walked towards the back courtyard.

It is the time when the flowers are in full bloom, and the flower clusters in the garden are swaying in the breeze.

Weeping willows line the lakeside, the reflection on the water is like a mirror, and the fish in the pool are playing with willow shadows mischievously.He stood on the shore, looking at the pavilion standing in the center of the lake.

It's not that I don't know that Yuan'er is dissatisfied with his actions.

That day he galloped his horse into the imperial palace and went straight to the Xuande Hall, preventing Yuan'er from killing his father is the first and selfishness is the second.

Yuan'er thought that his old love for Wei Hang was not over, if that was true, how would the Wei Dynasty be destroyed?

Wei Heng calculated so much and endured for so many years, how could he change his temper once he gained power?And make the court hall full of smog?Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes, jumped into the light boat, rowed his oars, and came to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

As soon as the light boat approached, the door of the pavilion was opened from the inside, and a plainly dressed woman with a charming face came out from inside, bowing her head respectfully: "I have seen the prince."

King Yun jumped onto the platform, raised the saluting woman with both hands, and eased his expression: "You have worked hard all these years."

The woman shook her head coldly, and took a few steps back: "This is what Wanping should do."

Wanping is Wei Heng's third wife.

She is also the younger sister of her second wife.

After Wei Heng took the position of regent, he married the daughter of Zhao Taifu at that time in order to win over the courtiers.

The Zhao family is a Qingliu family, proud and loyal, only loyal to the orthodoxy of the royal family, even if Zhao and Wei have an in-law relationship, they treat Wei Heng with integrity, and even reprimanded Wei Heng for seizing power. Wei Hang was offended, and he found excuses to kill all over the family. Only Zhao Wanping, who was in poor health and was training in his hometown, escaped.

King Yun walked into the pavilion, and Wanping, who followed behind him, opened the locked door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a pungent stench rushed in from the airtight room.

But he walked in without changing his expression, took out a fire pocket from his pocket, and lit the candles on the table.

The glowing firelight illuminated the square inch of the land, and also reflected the haggard person locked in the corner.

"I'm here to see you again."

King Yun looked down at the trembling man from a high position, lifted his robe and sat down: "This time, I'm here to tell you about Yuan'er. I told you last time that Yuan'er fell in love with a man. I investigated it. , the man is a villager, his wife has guarded him for many years after his death, and he has a son under his knee."

Speaking of this, he thought of Yuan'er's defense of King Xiaoyao just now, and shook his head with a smile: "He is really a handsome man, and his character is also noble, but it's a pity that he doesn't love Yuan'er. His stubborn temper is exactly the same as his mother's when she was young. Before the throne was firmly established and the country was not stable, she couldn't wait to elevate the man's status and directly made him king. Depending on the situation, he probably wanted to entangle with the man to the end and marry a wife It's hopeless."

As soon as the words fell, the trembling man suddenly raised his head, a pair of scarlet blood pupils were exposed under the long grass-like hair, his eyes were full of crazy hatred, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

"So you're not crazy yet." King Yun raised his eyebrows, looking at Wei Heng who was missing both arms and legs: "Are you trying to say how the emperor can have no heirs?"

As he spoke, he stood up from the chair, covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and walked towards the door. Halfway through, he left a sentence: "If you want to see your son marry a wife, you must live a good life."

Soberly see how Yuan'er gave the country to others!

Just as Wei Hang knew him, he also knew Wei Hang.

How could he let Wei Heng die so easily?

Wei Heng's desire for power has reached the point of paranoia, the reason why he is not crazy to support him alive is because his son is sitting on the throne.

Even if the son does not recognize him and hates him, it is the continuation of his Wei Heng blood, otherwise he would not have sent someone to find the eldest son who was thrown away by the concubine's design after the death of several sons.However, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and he found a fake son.

Ding Yuan didn't know anything about Prince Yun's mansion.

He went back to Xiaoyao Palace with Qiu Yun's carriage, originally wanted to go in and sit for a while, but when he thought of the injury on his buttocks, he found an excuse that he would go back to review the memorial, and hurried back to the palace.

It is easy to conquer the world, but difficult to defend the world.

Now the world is unified, but there are still foreign enemies to be resolved.

The next day in court, there were ministers who reported that foreign enemies frequently invaded the frontier.

Most of the court generals are soldiers who fought with him in the past, so they are the main battles.Ding Yuan had already made up his mind about this matter. He occupied the palace first before the King of War, and fought with the King of War for another three years before he won. Guanzhou was the residence of the King of War in the past, and the soldiers guarding it were the former troops of the King of War. Except for King Yun, he was the only one who would subdue him himself.

But King Yun is quite powerful now, and the military generals in the court are almost his old confidantes. If the Guanzhou Army is added...

He thought about it seriously for a while, and then he planned to march in person.

There was opposition from the court.

But he had already made up his mind, so he left a few important ministers, summoned King Yun, and entrusted King Yun to supervise the country, and the ministers assisted him.

This matter reached Qiu Yun's ears, and it was King Yun who brought him the news.

"When the country was first established, it was just a time when all kinds of wastes were waiting to be rejuvenated. Your Majesty must sit in the capital. One is to recruit capable people and virtuous ministers, and the other is to stabilize the morale of the rear army." King Yun picked up the cup and flipped the lid on it. Taking a sip of the tea leaves on it, he said solemnly: "Your Majesty is stubborn, and it's useless for me to persuade you. I hope you can help persuade me."

Holding the cup, Qiu Yun was silent for a moment: "May I ask, why did you hand over the country to His Majesty?"

"Because this king will not be able to have any heirs in this life." King Yun said happily.

This matter is not a secret, after all, at his age, he has no son, others don't need to guess to know that there is something wrong with his health, this is also the reason why his soldiers didn't object when he gave up the throne to his nephew.

Qiu Yun was slightly taken aback.

Before, I thought that King Yun had no heirs, because he was not interested in women like Ding Yuan.

Thinking back now, it's no wonder King Yun cared so much about Ding Yuan's body, Du Miaomiao, shouldn't he be nervous.

He put down the cup, with a smile on his lips: "I'll give it a try, but I may not be able to convince His Majesty."

King Yun looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, nodded, and got up to leave.

When Qiu Yun sent King Yun out of the mansion, there was a sound of horse hooves approaching from far away. The two of them looked over and saw Ding Yuan riding a horse with a sword in his hand.

"It came quite quickly." King Yun was not surprised, and jumped into the carriage directly: "It is up to King Xiaoyao to persuade His Majesty, and this king will take a step first."

The groom gave a sound of "drive" and flicked his whip fiercely, and the carriage drove away quickly.

Ding Yuan, who was on the horse, seemed to want to catch up, but Qiu Yun called out, beckoning people to come closer, and stared at him for a long time.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Ding Yuan handed the horse to the porter, touched his face: "But there is something wrong with my face?"

Qiu Yun guessed that Ding Yuan should have sent someone to watch King Yun secretly, otherwise he would not have come so fast, and King Yun knew this well, so he looked away: "I am going to the palace to look for you, let me tell you first. Bar."

Bringing Ding Yuan into the mansion, Ding Yuan suddenly said, "Is it safe? Why didn't you see him?"

"I just came to the capital, and I felt novelty in my heart, so I went out with Ah Da early in the morning." Qiu Yun noticed that his legs were trembling, so he led the people to his bedroom: "Pick up your robes, lie down until soft Collapse."

"What, what?" Ding Yuan was startled for a moment, and then realized something, just now A-Xian looked at him in a daze, could it be that yesterday's words made A-Xian figure it out?

A burst of ecstasy welled up in his heart, he looked at the man who closed the door, and coughed lightly pretending to be calm: "Then what, isn't the soft one too small?"

"Then lie down on the bed."

Qiu Yun closed the hall door, walked into the room, took out a porcelain white bottle, turned around and came out, only to see Ding Yuan looking at him shyly and timidly under the quilt.

He frowned, hesitated for a moment, and walked over: "I told you to lift your robe, why are you covering the blanket?"

Ding Yuan lowered his eyelashes shyly, and the tips of his exposed ears were red enough to bleed: "You, you have experience, remember to be gentle later, I, I..."

He was stuttering, and Qiu Yun's face was inexplicable: "I heard King Yun said that you want to take the imperial conquest, I will not get involved in this matter, you can go if you want, but it's still the same sentence, save your life and come back." As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to lift the quilt——

A piece of spring suddenly jumped into the eyes.

Qiu Yun didn't have time to think about it, so he put down the quilt directly, and slapped his buttocks under the quilt, causing the other party to gasp, and said in a trembling voice, "I still have the injury from you!"

Another slap.

Under the pained eyes of the other party, he took a few steps back and threw the porcelain white bottle in his hand: "This is the medicine I prepared. It will be effective in a day. You can take the medicine yourself."

"...You, are you going to give me medicine?" The shame on Ding Yuan's face froze.

"Otherwise?" I wasn't as angry as before, maybe I'm used to the other party's rogue behavior.

Ding Yuan's red face turned white, then turned black again. After several changes, he finally closed his eyes, squeezed the quilt under him tightly, took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I think it's better to apply the medicine this way." convenient!"

"I don't think it's convenient." Qiu Yun turned his back and walked out of the hall: "The ointment is for external application. You can rest in my bedroom after applying the medicine. I will ask the housekeeper to prepare a robe for you."

After closing the palace door, a roar came from inside: "Sheng Xian, you bastard!"

After Ding Yuan finished yelling, he applied the medicine obediently.

As soon as the ointment was applied, the burning tingling sensation was instantly dispelled, and he was so comfortable that he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

But when he thought that he would be wrong, his complexion became extremely embarrassed, and his teeth itched with hatred, wishing to catch him back and do this and that directly, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

This Qiuyun had just finished ordering the housekeeper, when the young man in white robe walked over with affectionate eyes, saw himself, he was blank for a moment, then his cheeks turned red, and he whispered: "Father, I'm going back to my room to read first. "

"..." Qiu Yun looked at the back of his son running away, and called Ada: "What's going on?"