Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

I never gave the priest anything

Early the next morning, Xu Yanqing had just finished his breakfast when Qi Chen searched for him with his small burden on his back.

"Come on, finish your porridge." Xu Yanqing waved to Qi Chen.

Yin Yanjun was not in the Hanliang Hall, so Qi Chen sat down generously, took a bowl of porridge and drank it.

Although Qi Chen usually said that he lived in the palace and took care of Xiao Langjun's body, Aunt Zhao also took care of Xiao Langjun full-time, so Qi Chen hadn't had Aunt Zhao's porridge for a long time.

Being able to drink a bowl of hot porridge in winter feels like it can keep warming your heart. After eating a bowl of porridge, Qi Chen heaves a sigh of relief: "I feel like I'm alive again."

"Why are you so tired so early in the morning?" Sangpi Xianyu lived very comfortably.

Qi Chen sighed: "I asked the Tai Hospital for leave, but the Tai Hospital has a lot of things to do, so I was in a hurry to finish things early in the morning before letting me out."

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was full, and pushed the hot steamed buns in front of Qi Chen: "Hurry up and eat, we can go out to be cool after eating."

"Come on, some officials look at you and still want to be chic." Qi Chen didn't believe the words of Mr. Xiao Lang. worlds apart.

Xu Yanqing rested his chin to watch Qi Chen eat, and smiled casually: "Why, are you envious again?" This was the scene when Qi Chen said this before joking.

Sure enough, Qi Chen remembered the matter that Mr. Xiao Lang wanted to introduce him to a partner, and immediately closed his mouth in a very sensible manner.

Qi Chen was afraid that the official's family would appear suddenly, so he hurriedly took two big buns and ate them. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and soon he saw the official's family walking into the Hanliang Hall.

"I have seen the officials." Qi Chen bowed and saluted.

Yin Yanjun waved his hand, and Qi Chen took two steps back knowingly.

The three big boxes of luggage had already been loaded into the carriage by the palace attendants, Xu Yanqing blinked at Yin Yanjun who was walking towards him: "The Taoist priest is going to court earlier today than in the past."

"Well, there are relatively few things today, so the next court will be earlier." Yin Yanjun walked over calmly, and took Xiao Langjun's hand casually.

Xu Yanqing was amused in his heart, it was obvious that the Taoist priest was trying to hide his inner reluctance, but he didn't say anything to expose it, but the corners of his lips curled up: "Yeah, I understand."

Mr. Xiao Lang looked strange and seemed full of banter. Yin Yanjun couldn't help feeling a little hot at the tips of his ears. He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Mr. Xiao Lang's chubby face: "When are you planning to leave?"

"I've finished my breakfast, and I can leave at any time." Xu Yanqing stared at the Taoist priest's slightly red ears and smiled.

Yin Yanjun's eyes were warm: "Okay."

Horse-drawn carriages were rarely used in the palace, that is to say, the young man only got this treatment after he entered the palace. Mu Yu helped his family's husband into the carriage, and the driver in front was a palace guard.

Mu Yu and Qi Chen sat on both sides of Xu Yanqing, Qi Chen secretly lifted the curtain of the car and looked out: "The official family didn't come out to see you off."

Xu Yanqing raised his head and leaned over to take a look. Sure enough, the entrance of Hanliang Hall was empty, and there was no trace of Taoist priest.

"I'm afraid it's an official with government affairs in hand." Fearing that her husband would think too much, Mu Yu gave Qi Chen a look and hurried to comfort his husband.

Xu Yanqing didn't think much about it, he naturally understood how busy Yin Yanjun was usually, he just opened his mouth and said to Qi Chen: "I think the little medical officer Qi just spends too little time in the palace, and hasn't been exploited enough by those bosses in the Imperial Hospital." , That's why I have the leisure to think about these things."

Unable to see Mr. Xu Xiaolang's excitement, and instead being rebelled by Mr. Xiaolang, Qi Chen felt aggrieved and looked around outside. Anyway, he didn't want to look at Mr. Xu, lest he would be left behind.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang glanced at Qi Chen triumphantly, then hummed a little tune secretly, the carriage wobbled forward, and stopped at the gate of Marquis Wu'an's mansion after wandering all the way.

The servants of Marquis Wu'an's Mansion saw Mu Yu getting off the carriage, and ran away to report to Lord Hou and Madam.

Before Wu Anhou and his wife heard any movement from inside, Xu Xianzhi had already strode to the door of the carriage from outside.

"Why are you back now?" Xu Xianzhi raised his hand to help his younger brother out of the carriage, and couldn't help poking his head to look inside.

Xu Yanqing pulled the person over without mercy: "Don't look any further, I came back alone." Qi Chen had already got off the car ahead of time and returned to the hospital.

Seeing that the guards had safely delivered Mr. Xiao Lang to the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion, he bowed to the two brothers beside the carriage, then bowed their hands and left.

"Why didn't you bring the little prince here?" Xu Xianzhi still refused to give up. The last time he entered the palace, only his father and mother hugged the little prince. He was the only one who just looked at the little prince. His little hands didn't touch it.

Xu Yanqing shrugged: "I really didn't bring it here, the little boy is not yet full moon, it's the time to be delicate, how could the Taoist priest ask me to take the little boy out of the palace at this time."

"That's right, it's the same as when you were a child. I heard from my parents that you were extraordinarily delicate when you were a child." Xu Xianzhi seemed to have reacted suddenly, and he stabbed his younger brother without even noticing it.

Xu Yanqing didn't care. In the eyes of his family, he should be more squeamish. Anyway, that is proof that his parents love him. The salted fish Xiaolang Junquan is envious of being his own brother.

Naturally, Xu Xianzhi didn't know the small thoughts in his brother's mind. Some time ago, he ran to Dr. Qi's clinic every three days just to ask about the man's childbirth.

So ever since the little prince was born, Xu Xianzhi always felt that his younger brother was extraordinarily fragile, even more fragile than a woman after giving birth.

So Xu Xianzhi stretched out his big hand and directly helped his younger brother into the mansion. Xu Yanqing was at a loss, so what serious illness did he have that made his elder brother so cautious.

Well, although his brother's love was too heavy, Xu Yanqing could only endure the worry in his brother's eyes honestly.

The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion never settles for those complicated procedures, so Xu Xianzhi walked into the mansion with the help of Mr. Xiao, when he saw their father and mother coming to welcome them from a distance.

"Why did you go home at this time, didn't the little prince bring you here?" Su Shi looked behind like Xu Xianzhi.

Xu Yanqing's eyes were full of helplessness, so he could only wave his hands: "Mother, you're not even full moon yet!"

"That's right, that's right." Su Shi came to her senses, pushed the eldest son away and raised his hand to support the youngest son: "Although you are a man, you don't need to confine yourself like a girl, but you shouldn't travel such a long distance and get tired field."

Marquis Wu An just nodded without saying a word, obviously holding the same idea as Su Shi.

Xu Yanqing once again expressed that the love of his parents was too heavy, starting from Hanliang Palace all the way to Wu'anhou's Mansion said it would take more than a quarter of an hour, how could it be considered exhaustion!

But Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang has always understood A Niang's concern for him, so he didn't refute this topic too much, and leaned over with the same playful smile as before, coaxing Su's eyebrows into a smile.

As soon as he entered Auntie's room, Xu Yanqing was directly dragged to sit down: "I haven't asked you all this time, and it's almost a month now, is the wound on your body healed?"

Whether it was her son or not, Su Shi had been worried for a long time, and after entering the palace and seeing that her youngest son was safe and sound, she felt a little more relaxed but still couldn't help worrying.

Xu Yanqing specially used the secret medicine to remove the scars in the palace, not because the scars were too ugly but because he had already thought that Auntie was worried, so he said carelessly: "If Auntie is worried, why don't you take a look at my wound. "

How could the Su family have so many taboos, since her son said that, why should she be polite, she really stretched out her hand towards her son's abdomen.

Although Xu Yanqing was usually shameless at times, it was somewhat embarrassing for such an adult to show his belly in front of his parents.

"Aniang, Aniang, please don't do it." Xu Yanqing quickly covered his stomach: "Mu Yu is by my side every day, if Aniang is worried, just ask Mu Yu, and Mu Yu has never been honest. would lie."

"That's right." After all, his son has grown up, and Su Shi reluctantly withdrew his hand. Mu Yu has served in the Marquis of Wu'an since he was a child, so Su Shi is still very relieved of Mu Yu, and repeatedly waved and called Mu Yu over.

Sure enough, Mu Yu was a person who asked questions and said what to say, and when she learned that Su was worried about his husband's health, Mu Yu responded directly: "The empress dowager used the secret medicine in the palace for him, although it is impossible not to leave a trace of it. The traces are not as serious as before."

Su's hearing the words was still terribly uncomfortable. According to Mu Yu's words, it was really painful when the youngest son was born, but the recovery was better later on.

But the matter has come to this point, Su Clan will not say any more depressing words, but just ordered the cook in the house to prepare a lot of Xu Yanqing's favorite food for lunch.

After all, it was his own taste from snacks to adulthood, Xu Yanqing ate a bit full with the bowl, chatted with his parents for a while, and then went back to his room to rest.

After waking up, Xianyu Xiaolang was a little dazed. This was the first time he opened his eyes and changed places after sharing the same bed with the Taoist chief.

The room where I grew up since I was a child, but because I have been living in the Hanliang Palace recently, I have such strange emotions.

After nestling on the bed for a while, Xu Yanqing sat up slowly, but heard Mu Yu's knock on the door from outside: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun."

Xu Yanqing walked over and opened the door, Mu Yu outside the door looked a little anxious, he asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that the government sent something to Mr. Lang, and now people are waiting outside the door." Mu Yu was not particularly anxious when he saw that Mr. Lang was dizzy.

Anyway, Mr. Suli also has this personality in Hanliang Palace, and the officials never say much.

Waiting for his husband to change his clothes and tie his hair again, Mu Yu got up with him.

But before they left the yard, the person sent by the government to deliver things had already walked towards the yard.

Xu Yanqing blinked his eyes at the so-called man sent by the government, and suddenly understood why the priest didn't come to see him off when he left Hanliang Hall today, so he was waiting here!

So Xu Yanqing stood where he was, without any intention of going any further, and quietly waited for the man to walk towards this side step by step.

The man sent by the government had handsome features and a cold expression, and a slight smile could be vaguely seen from the corner of his eyes.

"Xiao Langjun." Yin Yanjun walked in front of Xiao Langjun, raised his finger and pointed to the box carried in by two servants behind him: "This is a reward specially sent by the government to Xiao Langjun."

The Taoist priest in front of him had a clean and flawless handsome face, with a dignified temperament, not like a servant who was only responsible for escorting rewards.

Xu Yanqing stared at Yin Yanjun and didn't speak, but there was a strong sense of humor in his eyes, watching the Taoist priest's fair ears gradually turn red.

No matter how many jokes there are, Xu Yanqing finally couldn't help raising his eyebrows and the corners of his lips rose: "Thank you, my lord, come for me, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea and have a rest!"

Taking a step to the side, Xu Yanqing stretched out his hand to the Taoist priest in front of him, and Yin Yanjun also stepped forward to hold Xiao Langjun's hand and walked towards the room together.

This is the first time Yin Yanjun has entered the room of Xiao Langjun in Marquis of Wu'an's mansion. Naturally, Lang Jun's room will not be decorated very nicely. Even if there are servants to clean it up from time to time, as long as Xiao Langjun lives there for a few days, it will be revealed again.

That is to say, Mr. Xiao Lang just returned home today, so the room still looked like it had been tidied up by servants, and everything was relatively simple, except that the closet was full.

"Madam Hou is particularly keen on making clothes for Qingqing?" It was also because Mu Yu didn't close the door of the cupboard when he took the clothes for his husband just now, so Yin Yanjun was able to see a pile of red, willow and green brocade clothes as soon as he came in.

Xu Yanqing stared at the clothes in the cabinet and sighed helplessly: "My mother has always wanted a daughter, but unfortunately after giving birth to a brother, I am a husband, and my brother has not been able to quickly find me a daughter." My sister-in-law came back and made me suffer for so many years."

So every time the season changes, the Su family will pull the two brothers Xu Xianzhi and Xu Yanqing to tailor new clothes together. Xu Xianzhi is a martial artist after all.

Even if it is making new clothes, it is impossible to make them fancy, so all Su's energy is transferred to Xu Yanqing, even if Xu Yanqing hides in the Zhuangzi before the season changes, Su's will send someone to drag him back.

The heaviness of a mother's love is not something everyone can bear. After all, being too sweet is also a burden. Please allow Mr. Xu Xiaolang a brief Versailles.

Yin Yanjun raised his hand and touched the top of Xiao Langjun's head, and said with a light smile, "Qingqing suits these clothes very well."

The young man is full of vigor and recklessness, with bright and insolent smiles on his brows and eyes, and he won't look too abrupt in those red and willow green clothes.

"Qi Chen teased me today, saying that I was probably bored by the officials, so I left the Hanliang Palace, and the officials didn't even send me a single step." Xu Yanqing pulled Yin Yanjun to sit on the Arhat bed, and Mu Yu served hot tea Come over and put it on the small tea table, then back out lightly.

Raising his hand to pour a cup of hot water for the Taoist priest, Mr. Xianyu lazily held his chin and stared at the Taoist priest: "Why doesn't the Taoist priest speak?"

"Qingqing is going to bully people again." Yin Yanjun was a little helpless, raised his hand and squeezed Xiao Langjun's fleshy palm.

Xu Yanqing laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't bully the Taoist priest." He said no bullying, but the smile on his face didn't seem like he was going to let Yin Yanjun off easily.

Yin Yanjun had no choice but to indulge Xiao Langjun to continue laughing, but his eyes kept falling on Xiao Langjun, lest Xiao Langjun would not be able to sit still and fall to the ground.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang still has a conscience, he stopped laughing and finally changed the subject: "I don't know what the government has rewarded over here, and he actually ordered you to move the adults?"

Yin Yanjun's eyes were calm and there was a bit of pampering in it. The servant had already carried the box into the room, so he raised his hand and pulled Xiao Langjun up and walked to the huge cabinet.

Opening the box to reveal the precious gold, silver and jade wares inside, Yin Yanjun's tone was as cold and alienated as ever: "These are all things in my private treasury, they have been kept there and have never been used, I think Mr. Xiaolang will like them."

Xu Yanqing raised his hand to pick up a piece of jade pendant, the tentacles were extremely warm and had a faint warmth, it was very comfortable to stick to his body in winter: "Is this the legendary warm jade?"

Yin Yanjun shook his head and took the jade pendant from Xiaolangjun's hand, and put it on Xiaolangjun's neck: "This kind of jade is called Heyingyu. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is more nourishing than Hetian jade. Higher and harder to find, my He Yingyu was a gift from my grandfather on my eighth birthday."

"It turned out to be the jade that the Taoist priest wore when he was a child!" For a moment, Xu Yanqing's eyes became brighter, and his eyes followed the Taoist priest's hand and landed on the shiny jade.

Yin Yanjun nodded: "Eldest sister also has one, but it is much smaller than the one in my hand. I heard that elder sister used it to make two small safety buckles a while ago, probably for Yuancheng and the upcoming A girl from the Chu family who passed through the door."

"So the Taoist priest gave me this piece of He Yingyu?" It can't be blamed that Xu Yanqing likes to tease Yin Yanjun too much, but the Taoist priest in Xu Yanqing's eyes may be cute.

Sure enough, the tips of Yin Yanjun's ears blushed again, but under Xiao Langjun's playful gaze, he still nodded very cautiously: "Yes."

This is the only thing in Yin Yanjun's hands that has been kept for so many years. When he was the heir, life was difficult.

Although he had never been treated lightly by anyone on the surface, the group of people serving in the palace always looked at the dishes.

A crown prince who is not valued by the emperor is still inferior to the baby just born by the imperial concubine, so in order to protect the people behind him and himself, Yin Yanjun almost scattered all the usable things in the East Palace. He stays around.

Xu Yanqing held the piece of warm and shiny jade, and said slowly: "Now that I think about it, I never gave anything to the Taoist priest."

"Send it." Yin Yanjun's eyes were gentle: "The mechanical clock and calendar in the imperial study were made by Mr. Xiao Lang himself."

"That little thing is comparable to this piece of jade that is not long." Xu Yanqing landed on the wooden hairpin on the top of Yin Yanjun's head, his eyes shifted: "Why don't I make a hairpin for the Taoist priest someday!"

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