After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

Thinking of this, his head hurt even more. The eunuch at the side offered him more tea and said smartly:

"Your Majesty, there are also many maids in the palace who are innocent and come from official families. They are mild-tempered and have both talents and talents. If you hide it from the empress, it may not be impossible to let them give birth to an imperial heir..."

Before the eunuch finished speaking, Jing Gu looked at him coldly.

The dark guard felt that the eunuch's life was too long, so he dared to say such a thing, dared to deceive the queen!

"Come here, pull out his tongue and demote him to Xinzheku!" Jing Guhan's tone was cold, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

The eunuch had just been promoted to replace Xu Chen's previous position. I didn't expect that this dog slave would dare to encourage him!

Do you really think that your personal father-in-law can talk nonsense? !

"Your Majesty, forgive me! Your Majesty, the slave didn't do it on purpose."

The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, his face turned pale, but he was still gagged by the guards and dragged down to deal with it.

Jing Guhan clenched his fingers tightly, his eyes darkened, and he began to consider the possibility of calling the two young sons of Prince Xiao and Prince Gong into the palace.

So what if their princess is unwilling?He is the king of the world!

Most people are rushing to make him the heir apparent? !These two people don't know each other yet? !

As night fell, Zhong Yanyu prepared the bowls and chopsticks in Qianqing Palace and waited for others to come back. After a while, footsteps sounded.

When Jing Guhan stepped into the inner room, he saw his own Yanyu, the frost in those black eyes melted like ice and snow, with a little smile on his face.

"Aren't you tired recently? If Yanyu hates it and is too tired, it's okay to let me handle the harem affairs."

"No need, I can still deal with such trivial matters. There are not many people in the left and right harem, and it's not troublesome. Is it possible that I am really like a canary every day, and I don't care about everything?" Zhong Yanyu served him. Bowl of porridge.

"Eat more, the government is busy, so as not to damage your health again, did you drink the soup I sent someone today?"

He still misses Jing Guhan's body.

Jing Guhan smiled, "Of course I drank it, Yanyu made it with her own hands, I would drink it even if it was poison."

He was joking, and Zhong Yanyu would not harm him, but how did Yanyu become so attentive these days?Could it be that he was stimulated by something?

He was thinking like this, but his face remained calm, he waited until the dinner was finished, let the palace servants pack up the bowls and chopsticks and retreated, his eyes fell on Zhong Yanyu's face.

"Yanyu might as well tell me, what happened to you recently, why did you take the initiative?"

His hand hooked Zhong Yanyu's belt, and pulled him into his arms.

"I want to give birth to a puppy for Your Majesty." Zhong Yanyu's playful voice sounded, hooking the man's neck.

He told the truth, but Jing Guhan thought he was joking, and it had nothing to do with him.

Jing Guhan stared straight at the person, and those eyes were full of tenderness.

"Puppy, just one? Why don't you have a litter? Does Yanyu think I can't afford it?" He pursed his lips, and immediately picked him up and carried him to the bed.

His baby dog ​​is not so easy to give birth to, Yanyu must let him toss tonight...

Covered with snow in winter, the Qianqing palace is ambiguous, and the candlelight is gradually extinguished, leaving only a smear of red melted wax.

The days passed like water, and it was late winter in a blink of an eye.

Jing Guhan took Zhong Yanyu to see the plum tree he had planted, carefully hugging him.

"It was destroyed by the women from the Huns last time, but today I changed it to Yongmeiyuan. Does Yanyu like it?"

It won't be long this winter, Jing Guhan has no choice but to take care of it, otherwise his family Yanyu must have forgotten about it.

Zhong Yanyu clenched her hands tightly, if Jing Guhan didn't mention it, he would really have forgotten the promise of Baixuemeihua.

He has been forgetting more and more things lately, he rubbed his forehead involuntarily, "Plum blossoms are growing well, your majesty don't need to worry about it, it's just admiring the snow."

Jing Guhan hugged him tightly, his eyes were filled with other lights, he lowered his voice and said: "It's more than that..."

He had long been thinking about the red plums being burned on Zhong Yanyu's body, so he couldn't help but carry him into the attic.

"Yanyu, these days are pampered and pampered. You should serve me well. I thought you were tired last time, so I won't make things difficult for you. This time you have to behave well."

Zhong Yanyu was stunned, and the man put him on the warm bed in the attic.

There are charcoal fires burning all around, and the big mattresses in the building are also covered with extremely soft quilts, and there is no dust in the room, it is not difficult to see that Jing Guhan has already planned for a long time.

Jing Guhan suppressed the young man, stroked the young man's black hair, his eyes were burning, and his passionate emotions seemed to be able to burn people out.

Under his actions, the young man's fair skin was also quickly stained red...

"Jing Guhan, why do you keep thinking about these things?" You look like a fool.

If he didn't know Jing Guhan's talent, he wouldn't even look at such an impatient pervert.

It's just that this stable life didn't last long. In the spring, the Xianbei tribe suddenly launched an attack, disrupting the world structure. Dasong had just had a good year, but the foreign race suddenly attacked Dasong, which caught many people off guard.

"I wanted to keep them for a longer time, but I didn't know that these people are rushing to seek death!" Jing Guhan had already lost his anger in the court hall.

In Qianqing Palace, Zhong Yanyu comforted him.

He also knew what happened in the early morning court today, the urgent military situation at eight hundred miles, his father and elder brother both put on their armor and went to the battlefield, the situation was urgent.

"Jing Guhan, do you find it strange? It seems that this kind of thing has never happened at this time in my previous life..."

He hesitated to speak, every war involves dead bodies thousands of miles away, and blood must be used as a sacrifice. Why did the Xianbei start wars for no reason?

He vaguely had an ominous premonition that he came to the Imperial Study Room today to ask for something.

Jing Guhan frowned, "Indeed, although they occasionally harass the frontier, they have never launched a large-scale war, but now they are so impatient, they have already formed an organization, and they are still heading towards the weak city of Dasong. Conquered two cities in a row."

Zhong Yanyu leaned in his arms, "Tomorrow I want to go north with the army. The Xianbei are coming in menacingly. I know the number of their marches, and I have the experience of my previous life. Jing Guhan, can you let me go north with my father and brother?"

"not good!"

Jing Guhan stood up abruptly, frowning tightly, as if he could pinch a fly to death, "I know you are worried about Zhong Chuxun and Zhong Yanqing, but nothing will happen to them."

In his previous life, Zhong Chuxun died naturally at the end of his lifespan. Zhong Yanqing didn't know, but he also lived longer than him.

"I will order people to protect them in the army. Don't worry, joining the army is absolutely impossible. I can't lose you. Besides, although you are good at archery, you are not good at martial arts. How can you go to the battlefield?!"

He doesn't follow the opponent, and hugs him tightly, he can't lose the opponent again, and his Yanyu can't set foot in the battlefield.

Too dangerous--

He believed that with the abilities of the Zhong family's father and son, it was only a matter of time before they won the war. "Be good, Yanyu, and wait in the palace obediently, okay? It's really not possible, I will come to the battlefield in person."

Zhong Yanyu frowned, looked up at the man, and retorted, "How is this possible? You are the king now, and it is not your turn to come to this level of war. Besides, you are gone, who will be in charge of the court?"

He was the Queen Regent before, so he could still preside over the situation, but now Jing Guhan has been in charge of it for so long, so he hastily let him handle it. At this critical moment, all the officials and officials may be suspicious and the court may be in chaos.

"Isn't it okay if I don't go? You have a good rest tonight." Zhong Yanyu stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's thin lips, but a dark look flashed in his eyes.

He can't ignore the border dangers and his father and brother...

Jing Guhan felt relieved when he heard the words, "If something happens, Feige will send a message to the imperial city immediately. Yanyu doesn't need to be so anxious. Zhong Chuxun and Zhong Yanqing have never had any accidents in their previous lives."

He rubbed the young man's head, looked at him with his head lowered, couldn't help but leaned down and kissed the young man's fair and tender face.

Zhong Yanyu catered to the other party's love, and the two gradually moved to the bed, the fragrance was sultry, the face was red, and the beauties were mostly shy words.

The night was long, but this time Jing Guhan went to bed very early.

Zhong Yanyu was covered in red, struggling to get up, ignoring the waves of water behind him, blushing and putting on her Tsing Yi, and called Liu Qing to sort the package for him.

"Take care of Your Majesty. Mixiang will be untied before the court today. Find a few strong confidantes and follow me back to the Bell Mansion."

At Maoshi tomorrow (five o'clock in the morning), the Zhong family is marching, and he wants to go together. He is still afraid that something will happen to his father and elder brother, and his nephew is still so young, he cannot live without his father...

Although Liu Qing was surprised and worried, but in the end it was his confidant who quickly packed the package and found three trusted guards.

Zhong Yanyu changed into the clothes of the guards, so he didn't need to go through the secret passage this time. Jing Guhan gave him a token, allowing his people to enter and leave the palace freely, and the inspection was not too strict.

He was in the middle of the guards, with Liu Qing leading the way in front, the imperial guards glanced at the four of them, saw the emperor's token again, and asked: "Miss Liu Qing, what are you doing out so late?"

Liu Qing's face remained unchanged, "Marshal Zhong and Little General Zhong are about to leave the capital, and my mother is afraid that they will not be able to make it in the morning, so she ordered someone to send some things to them, worrying that something might happen to them on the way."

For reasonable reasons, the imperial guards saw that they were indeed carrying packages, and did not focus on the people, so they checked the packages and let them go.

Liu Qing couldn't leave with them, so she stood in place and watched the four of them go away, until Zhong Yanyu disappeared, then turned and returned to Qianqing Palace.

She didn't dare to stand, and knelt directly in the outer hall.

Fortunately, thick blankets were laid on the ground of the Qianqing Palace, and there were charcoal fires and earth dragons burning. It was not difficult, and even a little drowsy.

The son's love is real, and there are no other concubines in the harem, which means that the concubines in the harem have almost no expenses.

Even though Zhong Yanyu had all kinds of fine clothes, jade and food, and rare treasures piled up in the Qianqing Palace, his expenses were not comparable to the three thousand beauties in the harem of the previous dynasty.

Liu Qing knelt on the ground with some emotion, but she could almost predict Jing Guhan's fury tomorrow.

Capital crimes are inevitable, but life crimes are inevitable, but the young master left her a life-saving card, so she might just hit a few boards and copy the palace rules hundreds of times.

And... this is running away... the young master seems to have learned from His Majesty's previous practice of going to destroy King Qinshun...

Your Majesty taught by precept and example.

It can only be called that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

She is just a little maid, how can she stop the young master's decision?

Kneel down first, and when the emperor wakes up, he confesses his crime and begs for mercy. At that time, the young master has already left with Master Zhong and Young Master Zhong.

Liu Qing thought calmly. ?