Prince Regent's husband

"You can't hide anything from this king." Jun Xi pinched the tip of Jiang Yanshu's nose.

Jiang Yanshu wanted to put on a stiff face, but in the end his face couldn't be controlled, and he couldn't control his silly joy.

It wasn't until entering the room that Jiang Yanshu stopped giggling. The roasted pigeon on the table was fragrant, and Jiang Yanshu was drooling greedily, and began to eat without saying a word.

There was a circle of oily light on his mouth, and Jun Xi saw that he was happy to eat, so he couldn't bear to stop him, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Jiang Yanshu looked at him embarrassedly.

"By the way, what is the prince doing recently? I heard from the steward that you went to the palace again today."

"The poison in the emperor has a clue, this king has no choice but to enter the palace."

Jiang Yanshu's eyes lit up: "What does the lord mean, have you found the murderer?"

"Basically, all kinds of evidence point to the prince."

"Prince?" Jiang Yanshu was surprised, "Isn't the prince the next crown prince? Why do you need to...do nothing."

"People's hearts are not enough, and the emperor has been lying on the dragon bed for many years. For the prince, as long as he doesn't sit on the dragon chair, there will be changes."

Jun Jie ate the rest of the roasted pigeon, "The prince really wants to sit in that position."

He gently wiped Jiang Yanshu's mouth clean, "Don't eat too much, it's easy to accumulate food."

Jiang Yanshu nodded, gave up the cakes and started drinking seaweed soup.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Yanshu sat on the couch contentedly, stroking her round belly with both hands.

The jet-black hair was loosely scattered on the jade pillow, and the porcelain-like skin seemed to be glowing.

Jun Xie leaned on the side and shouted, "Little thing."

"Huh?" Jiang Yanshu didn't move, and looked at Jun Xi with bright eyes, "What does the lord want to say?"

Jun Yao hesitated to speak, but said, "It's nothing."

Jiang Yanshu got up, arched into Jun Yao's arms from the front, put his head on his chest, and heard the regular heartbeat in his ears, "Is there something on your mind?"

But I heard Jun Xie say: "Did you eat too much recently?"

"...Why did your lord say that?"

"The little stomach is up, it seems that the food in the palace is still good, and it can feed the little things to make them fat."

Jiang Yanshu pinched his stomach, "It seems that we should eat less."

"No need, this king likes you like this." Jun Xi just wanted to say something, and didn't intend to make Jiang Yanshu lose weight and go on a diet.

Jiang Yanshu didn't talk to him, no one said it was okay, but someone reminded him, he just thought his stomach was not pleasing to the eye.

At the end, Jun Xi suddenly asked, "Little thing, do you want the throne?"

"Is the prince joking? Be careful that the walls have ears." Jiang Yan looked around the room in shock, but luckily the maids left consciously when they were getting intimate.

"I'm not kidding, if you want the queen, I can..."

Before Jun Jie could finish speaking, Jiang Yanshu covered his mouth, and he said in a panic: "No, I don't want it."

"why?"

Jiang Yanshu panicked: "If the prince sits on it, the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard will definitely be indispensable."

He knew that his thoughts were wrong, very wrong, but Jiang Yanshu didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Jun Yao if he was really the emperor that day.

How is this different from what happened to my mother.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yanshu shed tears in fear.

Jun Jie sighed softly, he didn't expect to scare his brother like this.

"Don't worry, this king is just talking. Of course, if you don't want to, this king will not force it. It's just that in this troubled world, this king..."

"I don't need those, all I want is the prince, no matter what the status of the prince is, as long as it is you."

Jiang Yan was so angry that he almost cried on the spot.

Jun Jie regretted so much, not to mention which pot to open which pot, it took a whole half a day to coax the little brother well.

For several days in a row, every time Jiang Yanshu went to sleep, he would hold on to Jun Xie's sleeve, as if in his dream, he was afraid that Jun Xie would become the emperor, and he would not be abandoned.

Jiang Yanshu's attention was slowly diverted only after the shops in the back made money.

After finding the former old man back, Jiang Yanshu became an idle shopkeeper, dialing the abacus every day, and the smile on his face never went down. Obviously, the income was considerable.

Jun Xi rubbed his soft fingers, "Smiling so happily, do you earn a lot?"

Jiang Yanshu tilted his head to look at him, and said airily, "Of course, it's not a problem for me to raise the prince."

Jun Xi scratched the tip of his nose, and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, the second prince is visiting."

"Go quickly." Jiang Yanshu took advantage of the situation and pushed him out.

Jun Xie patted his head and walked out.

Jun Moyu anxiously paced back and forth in the study, "Uncle Huang."

"What makes you so anxious?"

Jun Moyu frowned, and said straight to the point: "The barbarians are about to attack Dongguan."

Jun Yao paused the hand holding the teacup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then it's time to be in a hurry."

"How long did it take for the news to arrive?"

"The barbarians launched the campaign ten days ago, and the believers only arrived today."

Jiang Yanshu's eyes were sour, he left the room and looked at the sky, while planning what to eat tonight.

"There is going to be a war at Dongguan. My aunt's family is there. I don't know if they have escaped."

"Think of the good, maybe your relatives are safe and sound, and it's useless to worry about it now, just pray more."

Jiang Yanshu didn't want to eavesdrop on the maid's conversation, but the courtyard was too quiet, so he had to hear it.

"what are you guys saying?"

"Princess," the maid wiped away her tears and turned around in a panic.

Another maid explained: "Xiao Yu's relatives are in Dongguan, she is worried."

Jiang Yanshu Mingrui sensed something strange, "What happened to Dongguan?"

"The barbarians attacked Dongguan ten days ago, and the believer just arrived today. People in the capital are spreading rumors about whether Dongguan can be held."

Jiang Yanshu was stunned. Seeing that the maids were in a bad mood, she waved them down to rest.

He wandered around the yard, went to the study but did not find Jun Xie, so he found the housekeeper and asked, "Where is the prince?"

"The lord went out with the second prince, and asked the slave to tell the concubine that you don't have to wait for the lord for dinner."

"Is it because of Dongguan?"

The butler shook his head, "The old slave doesn't know now."

Jiang Yanshu nodded worriedly, he had no appetite for the dinner he was clearly looking forward to.

This is the middle of the night, and Jun Yao returns home under the moonlight.

Jiang Yanshu couldn't hold on for a long time, and felt that there was someone more beside him while he was half asleep and half awake.

He murmured in his sleep, "My lord..."

Jun Yao lowered his head and kissed him, and whispered softly: "The king is here."

Jiang Yanshu slept until dawn, Ge Ran woke up startled, and then found Jun Xie beside him, he was relieved that he didn't notice.

"Little thing woke up so early?"

Jun Jie didn't open his eyes, but he could feel Jiang Yanshu looking at him and holding him tightly.

"My lord, I heard that something happened at Tongguan Pass." Jiang Yanshu hesitated to speak.

"Ah."

He asked anxiously: "Then which general will go to Tongguan this time? Or the second prince?"

He is not someone who doesn't leave the gate and doesn't go through the two gates. The terrain of Dongguan is steep, and it is the only separation between Dachu and the barbarians. If it is captured, it is only a matter of time before the barbarians occupy Dachu Pass.