After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Cong Ji suddenly felt his heart sag, and confirmed: "Do you really think that if I am a lucky concubine, it will be your blessing to have a son and a half daughter?"

Wen Qi nodded and said: The birth of the emperor's heir, the continuation of the dragon's blood, and the continuation of the Southern Jin Dynasty are the blessings of thousands of Li people, and Wen Qi is also among the thousands of Li people.

Then, he thought to himself: I don't want you to be lucky with my concubine, let alone give birth to a son and a half daughter for you.

In an instant, he realized that what he wanted was for this tyrant to cut off his sons and grandchildren. Cutting off his sons and grandchildren is actually the most vicious curse on mortals, and he definitely shouldn't do this.

This tyrant should have his descendants around his knees and enjoy the whole family.

What's more, the features of this tyrant must be inherited, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

But if the descendants of the tyrant are around their knees, it means that the tyrant will kill more creatures.

He stared at the living tyrant in front of him, brushed his fingertips against the tooth marks embedded in the tyrant's side neck, and didn't think about it anymore.

"Really?" Cong Ji asked instead, "How did you do in the first test?"

At the same time, he smiled wryly in his heart and said: I'm afraid I can't give you such a blessing, I will definitely cut off my children and grandchildren, and become a veritable lonely family.

Wen Qi frowned and said: "I don't know what to do. I think I have tried my best, but I am not sure."

Cong Ji combed Wen Qi's wet hair with his fingertips and said: "You are quick-witted and have unique insights into the Four Books and Five Classics. Even if you can't win the solution, Yayuan should be sure."

Wen Qi said with a bitter face: Yayuan is not sure, Jingkui may be able to compete with others.

He withdrew his fingers, and then rested his chin on Cong Ji's left shoulder, absorbing Cong Ji's breath to his heart's content.

He clearly hadn't touched a drop of wine, but the ambergris from Cong Ji's body made him drunk, which made him ask without restraint: "Can Your Majesty take off all his court clothes?"I want to see how many scars His Majesty has on his body.

Cong Ji was very surprised: "Why do you want to see how many scars I have on my body?"

Wen Qi woke up instantly: it was Wen Qi who made a slip of the tongue, don't blame your majesty.

Cong Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "The second scene of Qiu Wei is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and you have to leave for the Gongyuan the day after tomorrow. How have you been these three days?"

The number room is indeed small, but like everyone else, I am a test taker, and I don't go to the number room to enjoy happiness, Your Majesty, don't worry.Wen Qi hooked Cong Ji's back neck with one hand, his cheeks puffed up, raised his finger and wrote, why didn't your majesty remind me that each match would take three days?

"I'm sorry, I thought you should know about this, but I didn't think it through carefully." Cong Ji asked, "You lost your temper just now, and you refused to come out to see me because I forgot to remind you about it?"

No, it's because I believe that you must have met your concubine these two nights, and it's also because you clearly promised me to wait for me in the palace, but you came too late.

Wen Qi didn't confess everything, only the latter.

"When you entered the palace, I was going to the morning court, and I will come to see you as soon as the court is over." Cong Ji poked Wen Qi's cheek, "Next time, I will definitely welcome you in front of the palace gate."

Wen Qi is still angry: His Majesty is used to sweet talk, but Wen Qi cannot trust His Majesty.

Cong Ji was full of doubts: "I am used to sweet talk? Is this sweet talk?"

Wen Qi said as a matter of course: Your Majesty doesn't think it's sweet talk, but I think it's sweet talk. Your Majesty said it to me, so I must prevail.

This Wen Qi was really unreasonable, Cong Ji felt helpless and didn't care about it.

Wen Qi didn't get a good night's sleep for two full nights. Now that he was in the arms of the tyrant, he felt relieved, covered his lips and yawned, and asked the tyrant again: Is Your Majesty going to review the memorial?

Cong Ji really had to go to the Ideological and Political Palace to review the memorial. He looked at Wen Qi and simply raised his voice to summon a guard: "You just order Qin Xiao to move the memorial here."

Hearing this, Wen Qi opened his lips and teeth, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the teeth marks he had left on the side of the tyrant's neck, and immediately fell asleep.

Cong Ji glanced down at Wen Qi, and ordered the servant in a low voice to put the short table in front of him so that he could review the memorial.

Not long after, Qin Xiao brought all the memorials. Seeing Wen Qi nestled in Cong Ji's arms, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Cong Ji has never been close to women, nor close to men. How has he ever seen Cong Ji get so close to people?

But it turns out that Cong Ji has a unique taste, only has the color of a shark, and is also a male juvenile shark.

Nearly two months ago, he heard that Cong Ji got a baby shark, and he placed the baby shark in the Danquan Palace, and concluded that the baby shark would be sent to the Shangshi Bureau soon. Unexpectedly, Cong Ji not only ordered him to send the baby shark. Qiu Wei, guarding the young shark for three days, is still so close to the young shark.

This young shark has such a good appearance that even those with a heart of stone like Cong Ji can't resist it.

He was about to leave the Danquan Hall, but was stopped by Cong Ji: "Then Qi Yongshan can be recruited?"

"Then Qi Yongshan seemed to believe that he would not be able to leave the palace alive, so he was talking nonsense, and his humble job ordered people to search for the inns, restaurants, and teahouses he recruited, but there was no trace of this sister Wen Qi." Since Cong Ji's voice was extremely low, he said He also lowered his voice, "Then Qi Yongshan is old and weak, and he has a humble job and can't use severe punishments on him. It's really tricky."

Cong Ji suddenly became displeased: "Don't call Wen Qi's name directly."

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Qin Xiao knelt on the woven leather with his head bowed.

"I forgive you for your innocence, let's live in peace." Cong Ji ordered, "Since severe punishment is not necessary, let's starve him for a day first."

"I obey." Qin Xiao stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I will resign."

After Qin Xiao left the Danquan Hall, Cong Ji began to review the memorial.

Half an hour later, he opened the memorial to the minister of the Ministry of Industry.

This memorial actually mentioned the matter of the draft again, and wrote a special book about how important the emperor's heir is to the country and the people.

The servant of the Ministry of Industry returned to his hometown because of Ding You, and he just returned to the capital yesterday, obviously he didn't know that the last minister of the Ministry of Rites who mentioned the draft had moved to the left to become a doctor of the Ministry of Rites.

He thought about what Wen Qi said before, and for a while, he was furious.

At this moment, Wen Qi in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, smiled softly, raised his finger and wrote: Your Majesty, my mouth is dry.

His anger disappeared in an instant, and he ordered someone to pour a cup of warm water, and then supported Wen Qi's waist to make Wen Qi sit up straight so as not to choke.

Wen Qi's eyes were sleepy, and he was fed warm water by Cong Ji. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the memorial spread on the short table, and the word "draft" immediately pierced into his eyes.

Does this tyrant dislike the lack of concubines and poor appearance, and is he about to start drafting as he gets older?

Or just bored?

No wonder the tyrant has not visited his concubines in the past two nights.

The tyrant appears to be childless.

Select a group of beautiful women to enrich the harem, and they will surely give birth to offspring for the tyrant. In this way, the tyrant will not lose his sons and grandchildren.

He thought so, however, after drinking the warm water, he involuntarily tightened the tyrant's waist, put his right cheek on the tyrant's heart, and listened to the tyrant's heartbeat.

In any case, now that the tyrant is entangled by him, luckily he will not have a concubine.

Cong Ji didn't notice Wen Qi's thoughts, and rubbed Wen Qi's forehead hair: "Sleep, I'll be with you."

After a cup of tea, he saw that Wen Qi's skin was already dry, so he asked the servant to soak the brocade handkerchief, wipe it carefully for Wen Qi, and then proceeded to review the memorial.

When it was almost noon, he hesitated whether to wake Wen Qi up, but his lower back suddenly felt itchy.

He looked back, only to see Wen Qi's tail fin quietly covering his lower back.

The tail fin was soft and slippery, it brushed against the back of his waist, and in an instant, the whole shark's tail had wrapped around his waist.

Right now, the sunlight is just right, pouring on the shark's tail, and the scales on it are shining brightly and dazzingly.

He stretched out his hand to caress her, and then called softly: "Wen Qi, wake up, it's time for lunch."

Wen Qi didn't wake up, but fell asleep even more soundly.

Forget it, let him sleep.

Cong Ji finished his lunch alone and continued to correct the memorial, and did not finish reviewing the memorial until the application time.

He put down the last memorial, looked up and saw that the sun had already set to the west, but Wen Qi in his arms showed no sign of waking up. Wasn't this young shark too lethargic?

He sent someone to bring Wuyi rock tea. While drinking Wuyi rock tea, he was studying "Tiger Seal Classic".

"Tiger" means "Tiger Talisman", and "Qian" means "key".

He has heard about "Tiger Seal" for a long time, but he has never read it.

He turned page after page with great interest, and after a while, Wen Qi in his arms finally woke up.

Wen Qi rubbed his forehead against Cong Ji's heart, and his whole body was limp on Cong Ji's body, as soft as boneless.

After a while, he realized that he had wrapped the tyrant's tail around the waist of the tyrant.

Inexplicably, he thought of snakes. Snakes wrap their tails tightly around their prey, and then send the prey into their mouths for a real treat.

Merman is not cannibal, if he cannibal, he would instinctively take this tyrant as prey?

He should be like a man-eating mermaid, devouring the tyrant into his stomach, so that the tyrant will not be able to have a concubine.

His mind was full of bloody thoughts, and the gentle voice of the tyrant suddenly rang in his ears: "Are you hungry?"

After the tyrant finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and covered his lower abdomen.

He was obviously used to the scorching body temperature of the tyrant, but when he was covered by the tyrant, the lower abdomen suddenly became extremely hot, after all, the lower abdomen was too close to that place.

It was so close that he even wanted the tyrant's hand to go down a little bit, and put that part in his palm, just like last time...

He must have been scalded out of his head, so he would have the thought of being ashamed to this point, right?

He concentrated his attention, immediately withdrew the shark tail, let go of the tyrant's waist, and then got out of the tyrant's arms, distanced himself from the tyrant, and then replied: Your Majesty, I'm hungry.

"You and I have dinner together." Cong Ji ordered someone to pass the meal, because of the warm prayer, his feet were numb, so after the numbness subsided a little, he stood up and wanted to practice a set of swordsmanship , to move the muscles and bones.

He was afraid of hurting Wen Qi, so he didn't use his internal strength, nor did he raise his sword, but flew and folded a golden osmanthus as a sword.

Wen Qi knew that Cong Ji was good at swordsmanship, but he had never seen Cong Ji dancing with a sword, which was very novel.

Cong Ji's body is astonishing, even without a sword in his hand, he can still be admirable.

Wen Qi couldn't help clapping his palms, his face full of admiration.

Seeing this, Cong Ji returned to Wen Qi, and said with a smile, "Shicai's swordsmanship is not very good, and its power is not great. It's empty."

Wen Qi looked at Cong Ji without blinking: I don't know swordsmanship, I only know that Your Majesty's swordsmanship is smooth and flowing, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Cong Ji's swordsmanship was taught by a worldly master when he was young. The worldly master was hired by his queen mother after a lot of effort. After teaching him for half a month, he left without saying goodbye.

It was that half a month that made him, who knew nothing about swordsmanship, make rapid progress.

However, most of his swords left with murderous intent and returned with blood, and no one has ever praised his swordsmanship as pleasing to the eye.

However, swordsmanship doesn't need to be pleasing to the eye, as long as it can kill people.

He was suddenly praised by Wen Qi, and a burst of joy came spontaneously.

Not long after, the waiter brought dinner, one person and one shark sat opposite each other, eating dinner, very comfortable.

Wen Qi only ate breakfast that day, and when he saw the delicious food, he couldn't help but move his index finger and gobble it up.

The corners of Cong Ji's lips rose, and he felt that the meal was much more delicious.

After dinner, Cong Ji sat cross-legged on a cushion, studying the "Tiger Seal Sutra", while Wen Qi rested on Cong Ji's feet, holding "University" in his hand.

Wen Qi's tail fin was immersed in the pool water, stirring up the water from time to time, forcing the surface of the pool to wrinkle.

When it was almost Haishi, Wen Qi opened the "Tiger Seal Sutra" and asked: Your Majesty, do you want to go to Linxing Concubine tonight?

Seeing Cong Ji shaking his head, he asked, "Does Your Majesty want to stay overnight in Danquan Hall?"

Cong Ji asked without answering: "Do you think I will stay overnight in Danquan Hall?"

Wen Qi said without thinking: Yes.

Cong Ji generously did as Wen Qi wished: "Then I will stay overnight in this Danquan Hall."

Half an hour later, Cong Ji took the "University" from Wen Qi's hand, put Wen Qi into the pool, and extended his hand to Wen Qi.

It's the right hand...

Wen Qi took Cong Ji's right hand and wrote on the back of his hand: Mei Shan.

"Mei Shan." Cong Ji closed his eyes, and after falling asleep, he somehow dreamed of his mother.

The queen mother held him who was still young in her arms, and asked him kindly: "The Grand Tutor's granddaughter is two years younger than you. It is said that she is a beautiful embryo. Would you like to see her?"

He went to see her, and the girl was indeed a beauty.

But when the queen mother asked him if he wanted to make her a princess, he refused.

The queen mother took him to meet two girls, but they were not favored by him.

The queen mother was very distressed: "My little prince has such high eyesight, I don't know which girl from another family can catch your eyes in the future?"

When he woke up, Wen Qi immediately caught his eyes, and he immediately said to his mother like a mosquito: "My mother, I will be a lonely family, and my mother has a spirit in the sky, so don't worry about me."

A day later, Wen Qi was carried to the Gongyuan again to participate in the Qiuwei.

When he returned to the palace, he saw Cong Ji from a distance. Cong Ji's face was like a crown of jade, standing tall, wearing court clothes.

The tyrant really kept his promise this time, and he didn't trick him with sweet words.

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