Prince Regent's husband

Suddenly, Jun Xie opened his eyes and looked down, "Is the milk overflowing again?"

"No way," Jiang Yanshu clutched his chest, immediately flinched, and backed away slowly.

But Jun Xie didn't agree, he rubbed Nv Nai's head with one hand, and started to suck. Jiang Yanshu could only push and push the head buried in his chest as much as possible, moaning and blushing.

……

Just as he was getting ready to use things on the way back to Beijing, Jiang Yanshu thought that there was nothing to pack, but ended up packing them up, and the boy's clothes alone filled a carriage.

Jiang Yanshu didn't believe it, but he sorted out the pills and spirit herbs in the medicine room, and found that there were more than nothing.

Duan Zhuang shook his head and sighed, drooling enviously, "Princess, when did you make this medicine? If you sell it, all the money will go to your pocket."

"Really?" Jiang Yanshu looked at it for a long time before remembering the cause and effect. He was a little at a loss about how to deal with these, "When the prince fought against the barbarian court, I was afraid that the soldiers would not be able to match the barbarians, so I did more without knowing it."

"It's a burden to bring so much back..." Jiang Yanshu was a little worried.

Duan Zhuang, who fell into the eyes of Qian, suddenly had an idea. He rubbed his hands together with a wretched expression on his face: "Princess, let's discuss something. Otherwise, give it to me. I will sell it to the common people. The price is absolutely fair, and then... we will share it fifty-fifty." , or thirty-seven cents?"

Duan Zhuang's expression was so embarrassing that Jiang Yanshu couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Except for this box, you take all the rest, and you take all the money."

"Thank you, princess, for thinking so much about princess, you are my reborn parents—" Duan Zhuang was teary, and almost knelt down and hugged Jiang Yanshu's thigh.

"Come on, you have to take it away quickly." Jiang Yanshu couldn't stand Duan Zhuang like this, causing goose bumps all over his body, so he had to kick him, hugged the cubs and left the medicine room.

The city lord's mansion lived in this city for almost a year, and he suddenly wanted to go back. Jiang Yanshu was still reluctant for a while, so he walked back and forth, thinking of it as nostalgia.

On the day when we left Dongguan, the weather was the coolest, the summer sun was shining, and the mountains in the distance were bathed in golden light and became brilliant.

In the distance, the noise of birds passed by, going from east to west.

Because the weather was getting hotter, they stopped and stopped along the way, and halfway through the journey, the news of the prince's enthronement as emperor spread to all parts of Dachu.

At that time, Jiang Yanshu was breastfeeding his second child, and he couldn't help frowning. He had an intuition that the crown prince ascended the throne, and the capital city would be even more turbulent.

The itinerary, which was half a month at most, was abruptly delayed by more than a month.

On the day of returning to Beijing, the sky was clear. If the prince and the third prince were not there, Jiang Yanshu would be in a better mood.

No, it should be the new emperor.

There are many ministers behind the new emperor, Jun Moyu and Jun Yuze on both sides, who greet the heroes with a good reputation.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanshu reluctantly got out of the carriage.

Jun Jie said: "If you don't want to, you don't have to go out."

Jiang Yanshu shook his head, "The emperor is definitely dissatisfied, not to mention there are ministers around, and he will put other hats on the prince at that time."

Having said that, after getting off the carriage, Jiang Yanshu's face immediately became indifferent, no matter his movements or expressions, he was exactly the same as Jun Yao.

For Jun Yuze on the side, Jiang Yanshu didn't leave a single look, only Jun Jie knew that the fingers in his cuffs were trembling faintly.

Jun Yu looked at Jun Yuze with cold eyes, and the latter looked straight at him with his lips pursed lightly.

When Jun Giao was sent to Tongguan, everyone thought it was a joke, and even thought that Jun Giao was dead. Who would have thought that not only Jun Giao survived, but also succeeded in breaking into the barbarian royal court.

Especially when he returned with his wife and children.

A group of ministers stared at the couple with different expressions, but none of them sincerely welcomed Jun Xie back to Beijing.

The new emperor Jun Zhenghong straightened his back, he was extremely energetic, and there was a hint of a smile in his tone of voice to Jun Xie, "Tonight is a big banquet to clean up the dust for the emperor."

Ran Junxie was thinking about the Hundred Days Banquet, so he directly refused, "Thank you, Your Majesty, but after traveling for many days, my wife is not feeling well, so I need my servant to accompany you."

The emperor who had been humiliated by the Buddha, the smile on his face instantly cooled down, and he agreed with a half-hearted smile.

Jiang Yanshu looked a little timid, but when he thought of the man beside him, he immediately became courageous.

……

Thinking about it carefully, I didn't stay in the palace for a long time, but as soon as I came back, the feeling of nostalgia hit my heart.

After changing the environment, the little guy's reaction was the most intense. Jiang Yanshu didn't touch anything else, and it took two hours to coax the two little guys.

The second child had teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, and Jiang Yanshu's heart ached for whether he wanted to cry or not, his red nose twitched,

"How can you cry so much, dad was not as naughty as you when he was young..."

Obviously this child is the most like him, and also the most delicate.

Jiang Yanshu muttered, "If you're so delicate, who are you imitating?"

Jun Shijin looked at Jiang Yanshu aggrievedly.

But the boss is much more obedient, busy playing with the animals, lazily lying on the white fox, looking at the kitten fiercely, giggling from time to time.

……

Prime Minister's House.

Yin Lian knelt in the Buddhist hall, knocking on the wooden fish.

The quiet Buddhist hall soon had other voices.

The personal servant girl brought tea, saw Yin Lian in the middle, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Madam, the regent has returned to Beijing."

The wooden fish's voice stopped.

Yin Lian opened her eyes and said coldly, "Is Jiang Yanshu dead?"

The personal servant girl shook her head and said sincerely, "Not only is she alive, but she also gave birth to two children for the regent."

"Crackling-"

The beads fell to the ground.