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

Why did the priest come here suddenly?

"Okay." Yin Yanjun stared at Xiaolangjun's exquisite face, nodded slightly, and a trace of strong affection flashed in his eyes.

There are a lot of things in the big box, except for the old piece of He Yingyu that has been by Yin Yanjun's side all the time, the other things are small things that Yin Yanjun has accumulated slowly after he ascended the throne.

All of them are piled up in Yin Yanjun's private treasury which never sees the light of day. It is because of Mr. Xiaolang that these precious gold, silver and jade articles have a chance to come out for a breath.

There were so many things sent over, Xu Yanqing felt his eyes hurt after looking at it for a while, and was too lazy to look at other things, only the piece of He Yingyu hanging around his neck pulled Yin Yanjun back to the Arhat bed.

Lazily leaning on the Arhat bed, Xu Yanqing gently tugged at Yin Yanjun's sleeve: "It's really unwise for the Taoist priest to come to the Marquis of Wu'an in the name of giving gifts today. If you don't make any disguise, I'm afraid my father and mother would have recognized it a long time ago." Out of the identity of Daoist."

Otherwise, the person sent by the government to give the gift has not returned, and my father and mother should have sent someone over to make a tentative inquiry.

Yin Yanjun fiddled with Xiao Langjun's hair familiarly: "I didn't hide it from Wu'anhou and Mrs. Su when I came to Wu'anhou's mansion, and I do have something to discuss with Wu'anhou."

"Government affairs?" Xu Yanqing raised his head slightly and asked casually.

Yin Yanjun smiled lightly: "The task on Marquis Wu'an's shoulders is not so heavy now, it's just because of some personal matters."

Yin Yanjun didn't explain in detail, so Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang didn't continue to ask curiously, but just changed to a more comfortable position and lay down on Daochang's legs, and stretched his right hand out of the bed to feel for it. Hand out a book to the Taoist priest, saying that he wants to listen to the Taoist priest to read the book to him.

The scriptures kept by Mr. Xiaolang in the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion have been read and crooked, and I'm listless, but Xu Yanqing just woke up not long ago, and he is lazy and just wants to lean on the Taoist leader. .

Yin Yanjun naturally had no intention of refusing. He opened the scripture book and read it slowly.

It wasn't until Marquis Wu'an sent someone to invite him that Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang slowly got up from the Taoist priest, and followed the Taoist priest to Dad's study.

It's just that Xu Yanqing just stepped into the study room when he was pulled out by his elder brother by his wrist, muttering, "Father talks about important affairs of the country with the officials, don't meddle in it, you little child. and."

Well, the salted fish Xu Xianzhi shrugged helplessly. If he was really asked to wait outside the study, Mr. Xiao Lang couldn't sit still, so he took his brother to accompany him to play chess.

Mr. Xu Xiaolang himself is a stinky chess player. Facing his elder brother who is much worse than a stinky chess player, it is rare for Mr. Xu to be a bit proud. It was very useful for him to be beaten so many times under the hands of the Taoist leader for a long time ago.

Sure enough, Xu Yanqing won two of the three rounds, which was more interesting than the previous two draws.

After the three games of chess, the people inside had no intention of coming out, Xu Xian couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Are you really not curious?"

Xu Yanqing collected the mixed chess pieces on the chessboard, and shook his head happily when he heard the words: "Why are you curious, didn't brother just say that the adult's affairs have nothing to do with me as a child."

"That's just talking casually. Now that you and the official family even have the little prince, do you really have no other ideas?" Xu Xianzhi's words were already very obvious, and he pretended not to understand much. It's a little bit pretending to understand and pretend to be confused.

So Xu Yanqing put all the chess pieces in his hands back into the chess world one by one: "I definitely have some ideas, but I really don't have much curiosity, and right now I get along very well with the Taoist priest. It’s almost like telling Dad about welcoming me into the palace.”

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang sees this very clearly.

Xu Xianzhi's expression became more complicated: "Then what do you think in your heart? Although you and the official family have children now, do you really want to stay with the official family for a long time in your heart?"

Xu Yanqing supported his chin and nodded: "Of course, I am very happy for such a beloved Taoist priest. This has nothing to do with male and female yin and yang, but I have always had a knot in my heart that I can't untie."

"Ah Qing, whether it was you who provoked the officials or the officials who provoked you, you must make a definite decision, otherwise even if you do enter the palace, I will not be at ease." Xu Xianzhi is such a younger brother , I have been hurting my heart since I was a child, so naturally I can't bear the suffering of my younger brother for the rest of his life.

Xu Yanqing nodded: "I understand what brother means, and now I am not a child anymore, and I can make decisions about my own future."

Having said this, Xu Xianzhi relaxed a little: "You just need to be clear in your heart, so that elder brother and father and mother can rest assured of you."

They talked for a long time in the study, and when Yin Yanjun came out of the study, the sky had gradually darkened, so Marquis Wu An didn't stay in the official's house any more, and directly sent him outside the gate of the mansion.

Here Yin Yanjun has just been sent out of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, and when Marquis Wu'an came back there, he called Xiao Langjun into the study.

"The officials raised the issue of the ownership of the little prince today, as well as your future affairs." Marquis Wu An signaled Xu Yanqing to take a seat on the chair opposite him, with a rare gentle tone.

Xu Yanqing was not in a hurry to start a conversation, and let his father continue to think of what to say.

"All in all, the official's life was difficult before. He is used to the intrigue and indifference in the imperial city, so he will definitely not follow the example of the late emperor and do such absurd and wicked things. Now it depends on your attitude. "Obviously Marquis Wu'an also meant to pamper Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang wholeheartedly.

Xu Yanqing nodded slightly: "The Taoist priest told me many times before, but at that time I had a hurdle in my heart, so I deliberately didn't talk to the Taoist priest. I naturally trust the Taoist priest's character, and now I want to let go A lot."

Xianyu's choice to lie flat was not just pretending to be stupid, Xu Yanqing just didn't want to have too much right and wrong about himself.

But now he doesn't want to ruin his life because of the not-so-good memories from his previous life, and come to harm his life again.

Marquis Wu An nodded: "Okay, father understands what you mean, and all the following matters will naturally be recruited by the officials and father and mother for you."

This matter has become a foregone conclusion for the time being, Marquis Wu An didn't hold on to his son's entanglement any longer, but repeatedly told the eldest son to take the youngest son out for a walk to refresh his mind.

When Yin Yuanshuang brought Tuoba Jinshu to look for it, Xu Yanqing was bored in his small courtyard holding a piece of fine wood carved wooden hairpin.

Xu Yanqing had made many fine gadgets before, but he was really unfamiliar with this wooden hairpin.

But Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was not too anxious. The Daoist would feel too sudden when it was not a good year to avoid receiving gifts, so Mr. Xiaolang slowly dawdled with the piece of wood.

When Yin Yuanshuang led Tuoba Jinshu into Xiao Langjun's courtyard, Xianyu Xiao Lang was sitting on the steps outside the door and slowly carving out a rough shape of the hairpin.

"Mr. Xu Xiaolang is getting more and more dexterous now, and he can even carve wooden hairpins." Yin Yuanshuang couldn't help but leaned forward and joked.

Tuoba Jinshu spent a long time with Yin Yuanshuang during this period, and Mingyan saw that the relationship became closer, even though Yin Yuanshuang took Tuoba Jinshu into the palace.

But in the final analysis, there are only two or three sides of fate with Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang, and they don't know what kind of temperament the other party has.

So after Yin Yuanshuang teased Mr. Xiao Lang, a little uneasiness appeared on her beautiful and weak face, lest Mr. Xu Xiaolang would get angry with Yin Yuanshuang because of this question.

Naturally, Xu Yanqing didn't take Princess Jing'an's flamboyance seriously, mainly because he often got together with Princess Jing'an to flirt.

"This is made to give to the Taoist chief. If you want it, you can quickly find a county horse master and let the county horse master make hairpins for you." Xu Xiaolang continued to carve the gadgets in his hand with a cheeky face.

This kind of wood is relatively hard, so it is more laborious to carve. When Xu Yanqing was tired, he simply threw the things beside him, and patted the dust on his hands: "It's cold outside, let's go inside quickly."

Originally, the weather was very warm today, so Xu Yanqing took the soft cushion Mu Yu prepared for him in advance and sat on the doorstep early in the morning.

But as soon as he sat down, it didn't take long for him to get windy in the yard, and it suddenly became cold.

The three walked into the room, and Mu Yu had already prepared hot tea and snacks, and handed them to Princess Jing'an and Princess Jinshu respectively.

The tea leaves were imperial teas that were bestowed by the palace, Xu Yanqing couldn't taste the quality of the tea leaves at all, and only after drinking a lot did he find that the tea leaves sent by the Taoist priest were more fragrant and sweeter.

In comparison, Princess Jinshu is obviously more familiar with tea. Even though she is a princess of Xiling Kingdom, Tuoba Jinshu has no less understanding of the customs and customs of Daliang than the common people of Daliang.

Xu Yanqing kept praising Princess Jinshu repeatedly, and gradually Tuoba and Jinshu's strangeness towards Mr. Xianyu gradually faded away.

"By the way, Princess Jing'an is a master who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Why did you come to the Hou's mansion to find me at this time?" Xu Yanqing deliberately glanced at Yin Yuanshuang, revealing that Yin Yuanshuang liked the new and disliked the old. personality.

Yin Yuanshuang sneered and laughed and quarreled with Xianyu Xiaolang for a while before explaining: "I have a hot spring village under my name, and my mother transferred it to me. Although it is not too cold now, it will be more than half a month later." It's the day when my elder brother gets married, and thinking that Mr. Xu Xiaolang is also outside the palace, I thought we might as well go to the hot spring village to get together."

"Mr. Yin Xiaohou is going to get married so soon?" Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was a little surprised, but thinking about it, he was just staying in Wu'anhou's mansion all day, except for going out for a couple of laps with his brother these days. I don't even bother to take a few steps out, and it's normal that I don't know much about the situation in each school.

"That's right, originally I didn't want to be ahead of the official family, but the auspicious time is set early, and there has been no movement from the official family for a long time, so I can only let my brother get married first." Yin Yuanshuang said this again Secretly poked to see the salted fish Xiaolangjun.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang grinned: "That's right, the Taoist priest has already rushed behind his nephew."

"Then why don't you hurry up and pick up the official family, so that no other messy people can't forget the official family." Yin Yuanshuang seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and her face was a little ugly, but she turned her head and talked about other topics in just a split second.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang didn't pay much attention to this issue, but just followed Yin Yuanshuang's topic and said: "If the Taoist priest can really be picked up, I would have carried him away and put him in my pocket a long time ago."

When Yin Yuanshuang took Tuoba Jinshu out of Xiaolangjun's courtyard, he happened to meet Xu Xianzhi walking towards Xiaolangjun's courtyard with a lot of food in his hand.

Xu Xianzhi had to say a few words to his younger brother's friends, so Xu Xianzhi directly shared half of the food in his hand with Princess Jing'an and Princess Jinshu, and then got up and walked inside.

If you want to go to Hot Spring Zhuangzi, you have to prepare everything in advance. This kind of thing can be handed over to Mu Yu directly, but Xu Yanqing, the Taoist priest, did not forget to send a message.

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In the palace, Yin Yanjun was sitting in front of the case reviewing the memorabilia, and without Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang, the atmosphere in the entire imperial study room felt a bit depressing.

Originally, the official's eyes would still be stained with a little smile from time to time, but since the screen in the imperial study was removed, the air pressure on the official's body has changed very obviously.

All the ministers speculated about the identity of the nobleman who only showed up at the palace banquet, who had so much influence on the official family.

It is true that the nobleman behind the screen has not been here for several days, but the baby who is still in his infancy is still carried into the imperial study by the officials from time to time, but the number of times the child makes trouble every day seems to be a little more than before.

Several ministers came out of the imperial study room, and met a guard walking into the imperial study room with a letter in his hand.

The letter from Mr. Salted Fish like a dog crawling was handed over to Yin Yanjun, who opened the letter with the cub in his arms, which was the fact that Mr. Salted Fish said that he would go to the hot spring village with Yin Yuanshuang to play.

Yin Yanjun who "keeps the vacant room alone" read the letter from Mr. Xiao Lang, it was funny and angry, and in the end he was still conniving with all his heart and eyes.

"Go find out where they are going at the hot spring village tomorrow, and make all the arrangements in advance, so that nothing can go wrong." After all, Jun Yin's status is special, and Mr. Xiaolang is his sharp-hearted existence, so Yin Yanjun has to guard against it.

The bodyguard who delivered the letter was naturally not an ordinary bodyguard, and quickly retreated after receiving the official's order.

The little boy babbled twice and started to feel sleepy again, so Yin Yanjun simply handed the baby into the nurse's arms.

And Mu Yu of the Marquis of Wu'an packed up his luggage to go to the hot spring Zhuangzi tomorrow, and then retreated, leaving his husband alone in the room to continue tossing the wooden hairpin.

The style of the hairpin on Taoist priest's head is very simple, so Xu Yanqing thought of making a special style for Taoist priest.

The pattern has been drawn in advance, pasted on the rudimentary hairpin that has just been carved, and then the details inside are slowly carved with a slender carving knife.

In the end, before Xu Yanqing could carve out one of the patterns, Mu Yu knocked on the door again.

"Mr. Lang, the government sent someone to bring a reward." Mu Yu's tone was full of excitement that didn't need to be suppressed.

Xu Yanqing instantly understood the meaning behind Mu Yu's words, so this time he didn't even leave the room, and asked Mu Yu to bring him in.

When Yin Yanjun walked into Xiaolangjun's room, Xiaolangjun was just like in Xujia Village, holding a carving knife in his hand and fiddling with the gadgets in his hand.

He didn't see clearly what Mr. Xiao Lang was holding in his hand, so Yin Yanjun took a few steps forward and sat down next to Mr. Xiao Lang.

Xu Yanqing raised his hand and handed the semi-finished product in front of the Taoist priest, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Does the Taoist priest like it?"

"Naturally." Yin Yanjun nodded without hesitation.

"Is the Daoist happy?" Xu Yanqing's lips curled up, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Slowly raising his hand, Yin Yanjun took off the sawdust that Xiao Langjun got on his hair, and his heart softened: "Naturally happy."

"Why did the Taoist priest come here suddenly?" Xu Yanqing simply put down the carving knife in his hand, propped his head with one hand, and tilted his head slightly to look at the Taoist priest sitting beside him.

Yin Yanjun stared at Xiao Langjun's star-like eyes, and felt that the fiery emotion in his heart rose up and gradually filled his entire chest, so he couldn't help leaning forward, the distance from Xiao Langjun Getting closer.

Xu Yanqing slightly tilted his head back, and his whole body was about to stick to the small tea table behind him. Yin Yanjun stretched out his hand to clasp Xiao Langjun's thin waist, and now Xu Yanqing's entire upper body was completely stuck to the small tea table. On the tea table.

The warm breath from the tip of the nose intertwined with each other, Yin Yanjun finally couldn't help pressing it down, his lips were soft with a hot temperature, just like the strong longing for Xiao Langjun these days.

The chests of the two were getting closer and closer, and they could even clearly feel each other's heartbeat. Xu Yanqing only felt that his heart was throbbing violently, and this feeling was conveyed to the Taoist priest through his own heartbeat.

So Xu Yanqing couldn't help but tugged at the Taoist priest's clothes while breathing extremely fast, and responded slowly, tenderly.

It was not until a long time later that the two of them calmed down from the hot emotion. The semi-finished hairpin fell on the Luohan bed, and Yin Yanjun raised his hand to hold the hairpin in his hand and slowly rubbed it.

"I heard that Yuanshuang came here today?" Perhaps because of the throbbing before, Yin Yanjun's voice was slightly hoarse.

Hearing Yin Yuanshuang's name, Xu Yanqing instantly remembered the scene where the Taoist priest ate vinegar in a daze that night in Hanliang Hall, and he still didn't understand why the Taoist priest came today.

Mr. Xiao Lang conceived and gave birth to the Daoist Priest because of his special condition, but he was an upright man in his bones.

So Xu Yanqing couldn't help but chuckle, turned around and clasped the Taoist priest's strong and powerful waist, and his knees fell on the arhat bed. The whole person looked down at the Taoist priest with a jade-like face, and slowly rubbed his fingers on the noble jawline of the Taoist priest. : "So when you say Chang, are you jealous again?"

Due to the angle problem, Yin Yanjun could only look up at Xiao Langjun who was sitting straddling him, his Adam's apple slid up and down slightly, and a faint blush appeared on Yin Yanjun's Qingjun face.

Xu Yanqing couldn't wait for the Taoist priest's answer, so he slowly bent over and moved his slightly moist and soft lips across the Taoist priest's forehead, and slowly moved to the tip of his nose.

There were light and wet traces along the way, and finally stopped on the Daoist's lips, but Xiao Langjun stopped, and asked again slowly: "Is the Daoist jealous?"

"Yes..." Yin Yanjun made a faint sound from his throat, with more and more intense feelings, a light layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After getting the answer he thought of, Xiao Lang-jun curled his eyelashes, and finally pressed his lips towards the Taoist priest.

……

After a long time, the two of them sat on the Arhat bed, the small tea table was moved aside, Xu Yanqing lay directly on the Taoist priest's lap, his lips were wet red, and there was a sense of leisure and ease on his delicate and beautiful face.

Yin Yanjun's fingertips slowly stroked the slightly reddish nape of Xiao Langjun's neck, where he had once again bitten a red tooth mark.

The whole ear seemed to be covered with a hot temperature, Yin Yanjun said slowly: "Before, Mr. Xiao Lang sent a letter saying that Yuan Shuang invited you to her hot spring village?"

"Yes, it is said that Lord Yin Xiaohou is going to get married in more than a month, and Princess Jing'an and I will not be the only ones gathering at the hot spring village tomorrow." Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang turned around slightly, his whole body as if It was buried in Yin Yanjun's wide sleeves.

The cool fragrance from Daoist Priest's body seemed to infect him, making Xiao Langjun feel as if he had been marinated.

"Well, of course I know." It's not that he was forced into a hurry, and it is naturally impossible for Yin Yanjun to admit that he has been jealous of his nephew and niece, and Xiao Langjun's black hair is slowly entangled in one hand.

Xu Yanqing didn't poke the Taoist priest's face, but just laughed a few times, and after a while, he saw the Taoist priest raised his hand and took out a stack of land deeds from his sleeve.

"These are all my private title deeds in Kyoto, and there are several hot spring villages among them. If Mr. Xiaolang likes, he can bring his friends to play there." Yin Yanjun coughed lightly, with a vaguely awkward tone in his tone.