Dad's Boyfriend Growing Up [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Yunyu woke up groggy from the darkness, rubbed his temples and sat up from the bed.

Looking around, he saw the antique architectural style, the landscape screen separated the inside and outside of the house, and the exquisite porcelain ornaments were placed carefully. He lifted the bed curtain, and before his feet touched the ground, the little eunuch on the side greeted him.

He knelt on the ground and helped Jiang Yunyu put on his shoes, "Your Highness? Are you going to get up?"

Jiang Yunyu withdrew her feet unaccustomed, "This is none of your business, why don't you go down first, I just want to be alone."

"promise."

The little eunuch bowed respectfully and retreated, and Jiang Yunyu finally sorted out the memory of the original owner in his mind.

The system was very fast this time, and Jiang Yunyu transmitted the memory background before she even woke up.

But what gave him a headache? The current situation is a bit embarrassing.

The original owner, Jiang Yunyu, was the prince of the Daqing Dynasty, and his mother was the queen. Although her mother passed away early, her mother's clan was strong, and she was?

But there are too many examples of foreign relatives in power? The emperor guarded against the queen's mother's family. Gradually, the queen's mother's family also declined.

Out of guilt, the emperor loved the original owner. The original owner was praised too much since he was a child. The emperor was busy with government affairs and didn't have time to discipline him, so he was handed over to Concubine Zhang to be raised.

Concubine Zhang Gui is the biological mother of the second prince, so it is naturally impossible to treat the original owner sincerely. The original owner was raised arrogant and domineering.

But under the guidance of Concubine Zhang, he disguised himself very well, never letting the emperor find out, and he also trusted his adoptive mother very much.

That's it? The original owner has grown all the way to a weak crown, and his reputation in the court and among the people is getting worse and worse.

A few months ago, the emperor sent him to Yangzhou to deal with the floods. It was a sweet pastry. I don't know how many people regretted that such a good job was snatched by this idiot prince.

But the original owner didn't know, he just felt that the journey was far away, and disaster relief was thankless, so when the second prince Jiang Yunhe came to him and offered to share the worries of the emperor's brother, he did not hesitate to push the matter to? Jiang Yunhe.

Isn't Jiang Yunhe? Well-intentioned, he first saw that he was involved in a disaster relief bank with a huge amount of money, which was profitable.

Two, naturally? Kick his idiot emperor brother off the crown prince.

Jiang Yun's co-edition? I thought that the matter of the crown prince's embezzlement of disaster relief money should be repaid? It would take a while to get back to the emperor's ears.

Master Wuxin, the disciple of Lord Huguosi and the next national teacher, returned to Beijing from a trip, and happened to encounter the tragic situation in Yangzhou.

Did you find out? The prince sent people to relieve the disaster. After returning to Beijing, he filed a complaint to report all the crimes of the prince to the emperor.

The emperor hated that iron could not be made into steel, but he felt distressed that this was the only son left by the empress. He was beaten fifty times, imprisoned for half a month, and fined a year's salary. After he was released, he himself? Hole, go to Yangzhou to settle the matter in person, or ask Master Chu Yuning Wuxin to accompany and supervise.

If it can't be resolved, the crown prince's position will naturally be impossible to keep.

Only now did the original owner know what his younger brother had done, but he couldn't possibly say that he? handed over all the affairs to the second prince.

At first, no one would believe it. After all, the glorious image of the second prince in the past was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They would only think that the prince wanted to shirk responsibility and harm his younger brother.

Secondly, even if you believe it, is the father? Just let him do something for the sake of promoting him. Didn't he do this? Doesn't it chill the father's heart?

So the original owner had no choice but to hold back the tone. Originally, the original owner felt that he had seen clearly the character of the second prince.

But at night the second prince brought Concubine Zhang to the door. The injured original owner saw that the two apologized so sincerely, thinking that they were brothers after all, so he forgave the second prince.

Who knows, that night, Concubine Zhang had already bought off the personal eunuch of the original owner. The original owner was? They came, and the original owner just lost his life.

The system made a contract with him to become the emperor, isn't his good brother always coveting the throne?

Then let him fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.

But isn't it a headache for Jiang Yunyu? This, although he has no interest in being an emperor, but if it can increase his merits and reputation, why not do it?

What is his headache? That Master Wuxin is? Chu Yuning.

He silently asked 999: "Are you? Are you not? Have an enmity with me? Do you make trouble every time?"

【The host please don't slander the system!We are the most fair and just! 】

Jiang Yunyu sighed helplessly, now it's all right, she offended her daughter-in-law thoroughly from the very beginning, not to mention building relationships, the most important thing is to resolve the misunderstanding first.

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In the early morning, the morning mist is heavy, and the crisp birdsong shuttles through the mountains. The quaint bluestone road winds slowly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The sound of the Vatican bell ringing echoed in the mountains and forests, everything revived, and the sun rose in the east.

Jiang Yunyu lifted the curtain from the sedan chair, and waved the folding fan back to the little eunuch who wanted to step forward to help him, Ping An.

This is? His new personal eunuch. He is not very old. Although he has a pure heart, he is quite intelligent. He is inevitably a good helper.

Jiang Yunyu flipped her wrist, opened the folding fan, and shook it casually.

"You wait here, alone? Go up."

The guard was a little hesitant, "But His Highness is just right, myself? Will it be too much effort to climb up?"

Jiang Yunyu stared intently at the faint temple halfway up the mountain, "Needless to say, it's just a show of goodwill, so naturally you have to show sincerity, right?"

"Peace, let's go."

Ping An quickly followed Jiang Yunyu's footsteps, and the two slowly set foot on the bluestone road and climbed up.

The light-white fingertips are pinching the chess piece made of black jade, slowly wandering on the chessboard, as if thinking about where to go next.

"You said that dude has arrived at the gate of the temple?"

A cold voice sounded. The owner of the voice was thin and thin, like a verdant green bamboo outside a temple. He was tall and tough, with an exquisite appearance. His skin was as white as a fine suet white jade. The only pity was that his eyes Confinement shows the master's blindness.

He muttered to himself with some doubts: "What is that dude doing here?"

The little novice is not very old, only in his early ten years old, and he is usually responsible for Chu Yuning's basic necessities of life. Chu Yuning is the person he admires the most.

He said indignantly: "It must be? who came to trouble the master! People outside often say that he is?, is it..."

The little novice couldn't remember it, so did he? Occasionally, he heard the incense burners comment, "That's right! It's a beast!"

Chu Yuning stood up. Although his eyes were cold @燕@儿@运@狐见, he seemed to be able to clearly know the position of the little novice monk, and tapped the chess record on the boy's head lightly.

There was a rare warmth in the voice, "Speak carefully, go and bring the distinguished guest to the tea room."

The little novice covered his head, laughed and ran away.

Jiang Yunyu followed the little novice in front of him all the way to the tea room, stood still at the door, and stepped forward to knock on the door safely.

"Please come in."

The voice of thinking day and night came from inside the door, but Jiang Yunyu was actually a little nervous. God? Knowing how long he has been recuperating? I want to see Xiao Ning as soon as possible.

No, I couldn't wait to run here as soon as I got out of bed.

Gently pushing open the door, the light seemed to love him too much. Chu Yuning was sitting by the window, and the light cast light and shadows on him through the window. He focused on the tea in his hand, as if he was out of the world ? The fairy.

He nodded slightly to Jiang Yunyu, and gestured to the empty futon in front of him with his palm.

"The shabby room is simple, I hope His Highness will not dislike it."

The national teacher and his disciples had a high status and prestige in the Daqing Dynasty, one of which was that they didn't have to kneel down to salute when they saw the royal family.

Jiang Yunyu came back to her senses, walked over to Chu Yuning and sat down, "Why would you dislike me?"

Chu Yuning handed the tea to Jiang Yunyu, "The tea is simple."

"It's okay."

While drinking the bitter tea in his hand, Jiang Yunyu looked at Chu Yuning unobtrusively.

To be honest, I haven't seen Xiao Ning's image of an outsider who doesn't eat fireworks at all, so he, who is always good at talking, suddenly seems dumb.

Or is it? Chu Yuning broke the silence, "I don't know what your Highness is talking about here?"

What Jiang Yunyu had thought up when he came? Asked it like? It was swept out of the brain, and I couldn't remember a single thing, but the mouth? Asked faster than the brain.

"Why didn't Master Wuxin shave?"

Chu Yuning was taken aback for a moment. He just thought that this dude was here to threaten him not to go to Yangzhou tomorrow. His mouth spoiled his good deeds. Now it seems that he is here to chat?

Chu Yuning didn't care about what this person thought, just chatting? Yes? He said lightly: "Master said that I haven't reached the Buddha's fate, so I will lead you to practice first. Your Highness doesn't need to call me unintentional, poor monk, secular world The name Chu Yuning? Yes."

Jiang Yunyu laughed as soon as she smiled, it's good that she hasn't fully become a monk!

"Well, Xiao Ning, don't call me Your Highness, we are about the same age, I am a few months older than you, call me Brother."

Chu Yuning's movement of serving tea froze, and he felt that he? Yes? He couldn't understand what the prince was thinking more and more.

"There is a difference between honor and inferiority, Your Highness."

Jiang Yunyu didn't feel annoyed by Chu Yuning's distant attitude. He flipped the folding fan in his hand, and said to Chu Yuning with a smile, "If you don't bark, don't bark. You will always bark later."

Ping An watched from the sidelines in a daze. His Royal Highness was always tyrannical and capricious in the past, but he had never seen such a gentle side.

Chu Yuning didn't want to waste any more time with this person, so he said coldly: "It's getting late, Your Highness? Return to the palace early, and leave tomorrow."

Jiang Yunyu took a look? Looked outside the window? The sun that had just risen sighed? Then looked? Look? Although Chu Yuning was expressionless, Jiang Yunyu knew he must be a little impatient.

His Royal Highness, with a hot face and a cold ass, had no choice but to stand up and take his leave, "Then see you tomorrow, take your leave."

Chu Yuning picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The poor monk is blind, what can I do? Send it to Your Highness, Your Highness forgive me."

"It's okay."

Before going out, Jiang Yunyu stopped, and said to Chu Yuning who was inside the house with his back turned.

"The flood in Yangzhou has nothing to do with me, do you believe it?"

Chu Yuning put down the teacup, and there was a crisp sound when the teacup collided with the desk. After a while, he said.

"Then please His Royal Highness prove it to? Countless Yangzhou people who died in vain?"

The sound of footsteps sounded and gradually faded away, along with the man's deep and magnetic voice.

"I'll prove it."