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

Mr. Xu Xiaolang is my little brother.

Xu Yanqing just smiled back, after all, Sangpi Xianyu already felt a little tired, so naturally he lost the intention of making friends with strangers.

Yin Yanjun's gaze on Xiao Langjun's body was as warm and gentle as ever, gently kneading the palm of Xiao Langjun's hand on his thigh, looking at Xiao Langjun's slightly dejected appearance, after a while, Yin Yanjun raised his hand and gave Xiao Lang a little. Jun poured half a glass of fine wine.

The aroma of fine wine floated into Xu Yanqing's nostrils like wisps of invisible smoke. Xu Yanqing sniffed it lightly, then raised his head and smiled brightly at the Taoist priest.

"I can only drink the last half of the cup." The young man's gaze was too hot, Yin Yanjun sighed helplessly, after all, he still indulged the small wish of the young man.

Like a greedy cat, Xu Yanqing picked up only half a glass of fine wine and put it into his mouth contentedly. This time he drank it very slowly, savoring the taste slowly.

"Little drunkard." Yin Yanjun held Xiao Langjun's slightly sensual hand tightly in the place covered by the table case and sleeves. I don't know if it was because of the birth of the little boy or because he was still growing. Because of this, Mr. Xiao Lang seems to have lost a little weight.

All the ministers under the high platform raised their eyes to see the official looking at Mr. Xu Xiaolang with gentle eyebrows and a slight smile. The usual cold and alienated atmosphere on the official's body clearly dissipated a lot.

They had a bad premonition in their hearts, even though the officials had been able to clear the court by means of killing since they succeeded to the throne.

However, the official family has been in a high-spirited manner for so long that they have forgotten that the former official family also had an unruly temperament, but the unruly behavior of the official family is different from the debauchery of Prince Huai.

Yin Yanjun's cold eyes on the high platform swept across the ministers, he raised his hand to pick up the cup and took a sip, the expression in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After all, today is the full moon banquet for the little cubs, and no one dared to sweep the face of the royal family during the mingling. It feels like it's good to go on like this.

Coming out of the Jiying Hall, Xu Yanqing's fair face turned red. After the palace banquet, the Marquis of Wu'an and his wife were sent back to the mansion by guards arranged by Wen Jing, and Mr. Xu Xiaolang of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion lived in again. In the Hanliang hall.

According to the customs of Daliang, the full moon banquet is held at noon, so after the palace banquet, it will be a little later than the daily lunch break of Sangpi Xianyu, plus Xu Yanqing drank a few glasses of wine, so he is much more sleepy than usual.

The weather has been getting colder recently, and the charcoal fire was lit in the Hanliang Hall to make it warmer. Xu Yanqing threw off the heavy brocade robe exhaustedly, and quickly nestled into the Taoist priest's dragon couch.

When Yin Yanjun came out after a little freshening up, the extremely sleepy little man had already curled up in the huge dragon couch and was sleeping soundly.

Previously, Mr. Xiao Lang liked to sleep curled up when he was pregnant with a cub, but because of his big belly, he couldn't curl up to the current appearance no matter what.

Seeing this, Yin Yanjun's whole heart instantly softened, and even inexplicably, there were traces of distress for Xiao Langjun.

Although he didn't know why his little man was so insecure, he walked over lightly and lay down on the bed to clasp the little man's waist.

Feeling the familiar body temperature, Xu Yanqing slowly relaxed his huddled body. He couldn't help rubbing his head back and forth on the Taoist priest's chest. After he finally calmed down, he put one hand on the Taoist priest's chest and fell into a deep sleep. past.

After dinner, Xu Yan washed his mouth with tea and took off his brocade robe, so there was no smell of alcohol in the dragon couch, most of it was the cool and clear breath of the Taoist priest, coupled with the dizzy light in the tent , So Mr. Xianyu fell asleep for more than an hour.

When Mr. Xianyu woke up, the Taoist priest on the bed had been replaced by a little cub playing with his hands in the cradle.

The little boy seldom cried and made noises. After waking up, even if no one paid attention to him, he could entertain himself for a long time. Xu Yanqing took a finger and gently poked the little boy's soft lotus root Arm, looking at the cute and stupid look of the little boy, I couldn't figure out how such a little boy was such a vicious and paranoid master in the original plot.

When Xu Yanqing walked slowly all the way to the imperial study with the little boy, he saw the official was playing chess with Ye Taishou, and the two exchanged a few words from time to time, looking very relaxed.

He thought that today was the boy's full moon banquet, and no ministers would run to the Taoist priest with political affairs, but he never thought that Ye Qin would be playing chess with the Taoist priest in the imperial study at this very moment.

So Xu Yanqing's first thought was to run away quickly, but the next moment he heard Ye Qin respectfully call out: "Mr. Xu Xiaolang."

I can't go away, so the funeral batch Xianyu can only show his thick skin like a city wall, and push the little boy into the imperial study: "So the prefect Ye is also here!"

"It's a lowly official. It's a crime to treat Xiao Langjun as a little lady when we met last time." Ye Qin stood up and bent down to plead guilty. Seeing his appearance, he was really "sincere".

So why do you have to bring up such an embarrassing thing again? Fortunately, Xu Yanqing has already comforted himself psychologically at this moment. Hearing the words, he joked very freely: "In this case, it is better for the prefect Ye to give the little boy some more greetings. It is the right to make atonement gone."

There was a smile in Ye Qin's eyes: "Xiao Langjun is right, it should be like this."

Yin Yanjun looked sideways at the little man with a hint of evil intentions in his bright eyes, his eyes were calm and gentle: "Qingqing, come here."

After all, it was in front of Ye Qin, Xu Yanqing was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the Taoist priest, but he still pushed the little boy and walked over: "Why did the Taoist priest put the little boy on the bed again?"

"It's Yuan Chen who has been looking for Xiao Langjun since he woke up." Yin Yanjun raised his hand and touched Xiao Zai Zai's face tenderly and lovingly, explaining to Xiao Lang Jun softly.

Ye Qin looked at the official family and Mr. Xiaolang calmly for a while, took out a brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to Mr. Mr. Xiaolang before getting up to leave.

Sure enough, as Ye Qin expected, the warm and warm scene now really fulfilled his expectations at the beginning, making people feel happy after seeing it.

Xu Yanqing held the brocade box Ye Qin handed over in his hand, and opened it to see that there was a long life lock made of jade, the texture was shiny and it looked very beautiful.

But Sangpi Xianyu still felt a little puzzled: "I always feel that Prefect Ye looks a little weird."

Yin Yanjun couldn't help pinching Xiaolangjun's chin: "Qingqing doesn't know that Ye Qin is an upright, selfless and benevolent man, but he has a hobby, which is to be a matchmaker."

"To be a matchmaker?" Xu Yanqing was shocked, Xu Yanqing was puzzled, why did the majestic court officials have such a strange hobby?

"Probably because Ye Qing came from the family of the Iceman." Seeing the shocked look on Xiao Langjun's face, Yin Yanjun took the fruit from the tea table and stuffed it into Xiao Langjun's mouth calmly.

Xu Yanqing's attention was completely shifted to the fruit in his mouth, and he chewed and swallowed the fruit in his mouth three or two times.

Immediately Xu Yanqing thought of another person: "Today in the Jiying Hall, a gentleman sat next to Lord Yin Xiaohou and smiled at me. Can the Taoist know who that person is?"

Yin Yanjun didn't pay attention that much, and took a plump and juicy fruit and brought it to Xiao Langjun's lips: "It's nothing more than a good friend with Yuancheng. If Qingqing is curious, call Yuancheng to ask about it." Just ask."

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang didn't have such a strong curiosity, but he just asked a casual question because he suddenly remembered it.

Xiao Zai Zai seemed to realize that he was forgotten by his two fathers again, and babbled a few times, and Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang dropped the question just now, and turned to tease the little boy with his head down.

After the little prince's full moon banquet, the ministers would often see the lazy Mr. Xu Xiaolang in the imperial study.

A few staid old ministers looked like they wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. Finally, looking at the cute and cute little prince in the arms of the official family, they could only sigh helplessly, which was a bow to the official family.

So when the Ministry of Rites offered to confer Xu Xiaolang as queen, a group of old-fashioned old ministers did not "speak bluntly and force death" as in the legend. up.

Yin Yanjun calmly took out the seal symbolizing the emperor, and put a red mark on the imperial decree presented by the Ministry of Rites, and then Prince Huai took the imperial decree and went to Wu'anhou Mansion to proclaim the decree.

Xu Yanqing had already returned to Marquis Wu'an Mansion to continue his life as a salted fish the day before the decree was announced, but in three or five days it would be the big day for Young Lord Yin, and right now he is busy preparing wedding gifts for Yin Yuancheng.

When the imperial decree was delivered, Xu Yanqing was rummaging around in the warehouse of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, but before he could find a suitable congratulatory gift, he heard Mu Yu's anxious voice: "Mr. The imperial decree of the family has come, and Master Hou asked Langjun to go to the front yard to receive the decree."

Xu Yanqing slowly stood up from the ground, and after hearing Mu Yu's words, he already understood why today's imperial decree came.

Sure enough, when Xu Yanqing rushed to the front yard, the Su family pulled him down, and then listened to Prince Huai read out the imperial edict of the official family's conferment word by word.

As expected of the imperial decree drafted by the Ministry of Rites, that long section almost didn't let Prince Huai suffocate to death in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

After the decree was read out, Prince Huai put together the imperial decree in his hand and handed it to Xu Yanqing and bowed to salute, his usual flamboyant face was full of jokes: "From now on Mr. Xu Xiaolang will be my little brother. "

Prince Huai is really a person who knows his feelings and interests, and he is not called "sister-in-law" when he comes up, but rather interestingly calls Xu Yanqing "little brother".

But Xu Yanqing hadn't officially married the Taoist priest yet, although he had a bit of a temper, he didn't understand etiquette, so he slightly avoided the ceremony of Prince Huai.

Over there, Marquis Wu'an had already brought Prince Huai into the mansion with high spirits to drink, and Prince Huai seemed a little drunk after drinking a glass of wine. Unable to see it anymore, he pushed Xu Xianzhi neatly and let the eldest son stand on top.

Although Xu Xianzhi usually doesn't like to drink with his colleagues, but inside he is a master who never gets drunk, and there is no sense of inferiority in pulling Prince Huai to you and me.

In the end, Xu Xianzhi was stunned to drink Prince Huai, a prodigal son, under the table, or Su Shi stopped him after seeing this, and then sent Prince Huai safely back to the palace.

As soon as the people from the Marquis of Wu'an left, Prince Huai lay on the lap of his relatives and concubines, turned his head to the side and vomited all over the floor.

Princess Huai slapped her lord's back with one slap after another: "Didn't you say you were going to the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion to announce the decree? Why did you drink like this?"

Prince Huai nestled in his concubine's arms with a weak look: "I really did my best to die for the official's marriage. How did this king know that the eldest son of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is so good to drink without showing his face!"

However, the errands that Prince Huai dedicated himself to and died hadn't finished yet, and he squinted for a while after washing up in his palace, and then went to the palace to report the "battle situation" to the officials.

Seeing Prince Mianhuai of the official family, he wished he could cry in the imperial study, and finally searched out a pile of treasures from the official storeroom, and then went to Yunhe Palace to invite the Queen Mother with a hippie smile. Ann, just left the palace gate contentedly.