Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

In the end Rong Li nestled in Duan Rongshu's arms, humming aggrieved.

Duan Rongshu took the ointment and carefully rubbed it on the red marks on his arm.

It's not that Rong Yi doesn't know the severity, and the spanking went straight to his buttocks, but he kept running, so it was inevitable that he missed it a few times.

Duan Rongshu blew gently a few times, "Does it still hurt?"

Rong Huan was on the sidelines angrily, "Cousin, don't believe him, he's just pretending, the last time my second uncle beat him up, he even went on the roof and knocked tiles!"

Rong Li buried his head, "My sister is so fierce, I'm afraid of my cousin."

Rong Huan: Are you still a green tea kid? !

Duan Rongshu took the small cannonball in his arms, and said softly, "Don't you like the teachers in the school?"

He did not preach that it was wrong not to go to school, but asked why.

You can't be beaten, you have to be scolded, right?

The children were a little unnatural and didn't speak, Rong Huan gave Rong Li a wink: "Little green tea, come on!"

"Cousin, I can't understand what those gentlemen are saying. Am I too stupid? I always get slapped on the palm by my husband."

Rong Li said aggrievedly, and sniffed his nose a few times while speaking.

"Of course not. You are all smart, but you just didn't find the right way."

"Then can we not study? Those who talk about it are very boring and useless."

Duan Rongshu said seriously, "No, you must study."

"Stay at home. I'll find you a new teacher and teach them for a few days. If it doesn't work, change."

A few people had no choice but to agree honestly.

Two days later is a good day, the spring breeze is warm.

He started to get busy early in the morning. Duan Rongshu held the coronation ceremony today. He was sitting in front of the mirror with his black hair covered. Xiao Tao was combing his hair. From now on, his hair would be tied up.

In the past two days, Duan Rongshu didn't dream anymore, but he didn't go to see Zhao Huai either. He remembered what Zhao Huai said that day, and Ji Guan would tell him what words to take that day.

"Sir, it's alright."

Duan Rongshu looked at his own appearance in the mirror, the broken hair on both sides was braided, and the hair was tied high into a bun, looking neat and tidy.

Suddenly, a figure was reflected in the mirror, I don't know when Zhao Huai came in and stood behind him.

Zhao Huaiping retreated from the crowd, and then looked at Duan Rongshu who was dressed in plain white silk, with all his hair tied up, exposing his snow-white neck.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

"Duan Qing doesn't welcome me? I have prepared a gift."

"Of course you're welcome."

Those who are courteous are distinguished guests.

When the auspicious time came, the two went to the front yard.

In addition to the Rong family, Duan Rongshu also invited some guests, all of whom were familiar colleagues, and Wu Guang, the evil son next door, also came.

His old man, Wu Yu, was watching by his side, lest he make something wrong.

Seeing the Son of Heaven coming in person, everyone saluted one after another. Zhao Huai avoided the salute and walked to the front of the auditorium.

When it came to the coronation ceremony, one should thank parents, but Duan Rongshu had two seats vacant, Mr. Rong took one seat, and neither Rong Yi nor Rong Jian would give up the rest.

This made Zhao Huai cheaper, Zhao Huai took the position, and even greeted Mr. Rong, which frightened him a little.

The guests present at the ceremony all sighed, this is a great honor and favor, who would dare to think that the emperor has a estrangement from Duan Rongshu.

The guests chanted their congratulations loudly, "On the auspicious day of the month, you will start to pay more money. Abandon your young aspirations, follow your success and become a virtue. Shoukao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu."

Then, Duan Rongshu changed into a crimson dress and a black cloth crown.

"The auspicious moon and the chen are Shen Erfu. Respect Er's majesty, Shu Shende. My sister will live forever and receive Hu Fu forever."

"Use the righteousness of the year, and the order of the month. In Xianjiaer, the brothers are there. With the virtue of success, the yellow scorpion has no boundaries."

Then add, Pi Bian crown, Jue Bian crown.

Duan Rongshu bowed together with the ceremony, holding the wine glass at the end, originally he didn't need to finish the drink, but he took a sip so boldly that he felt a little dizzy after drinking it.

In the end, he only had to thank his parents, and he knelt down to worship the Lord.

Mr. Rong smiled, his eyes moist.

The people below bowed and did not move. Fortunately, he was still a little conscious and got up slowly.

His face was flushed with drunkenness.

In the end, Mr. Rong chose characters for him, "I have read all the poems and books, but I still can't find any satisfactory ones. I feel that none of them are worthy of Rong Shu."

"Grandpa gave you the word Sui'an."

"I don't ask for your glory and wealth, but I hope that your life will be smooth, free from disease and disaster, and you will be happy forever."

And after the crowning ceremony, the guests all ate at the banquet.

Duan Rongshu and Zhao Huai stood outside, drunkenness still on their faces.

"Duan Qing can't do enough after drinking this little wine?"

"Who says I'm drunk? A man can't say no."

……

"It's time for Your Majesty to tell me your words."

Zhao Huai didn't speak, he leaned forward and grabbed his sideways body, "Don't hide."

Then he lowered his head and tied a jade pendant around his waist, "a gift with a crown."

Duan Rongshu touched it with his hands, the jade pendant was moist, and it felt warm in his hands.

There are also unknown lines on it, like a string of characters.

"It will not be taken down in the future."

Duan Rongshu nodded, then looked at Zhao Huai, feeling that the distance between the two was getting closer, and wanted to take a step back.

But before he retreated, a hand wrapped around his waist, and his heart began to beat faster and tense up.

"Hide what?"

Zhao Huai carried him aside, avoiding the steps behind.

"Sui An?"

Duan Rongshu stopped breathing inexplicably, his face flushed slightly, Zhao Huai scraped his cheek with his fingers.

"Still drunk?"

"Ah."

Zhao Huai snorted, "Qing Yan."

Duan Rongshu looked blank, "What?"

"My word, Qingyan."

Seeing him stunned, Zhao Huai continued, "I was still at the border when I reached the crown, and no one can crown me."

"Father doesn't like me too much, so my eldest brother has gone too."

"I took it myself."

In just a few words, Duan Rongshu couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Huai.

Duan Rongshu whispered, "Qingyan."

After shouting, the person in front of him tightened his hand on his waist.

Duan Rongshu was pulled to him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "Qingyan?"

With his hands resting on Zhao Huai's chest, he suddenly felt that his heart beat a lot faster under his palms.

He couldn't help pinching.

The veins on Zhao Huai's forehead popped up, "What are you doing?"

Duan Rongshu realized what he had done. He smiled and let go of his hand, "Your Majesty's chest muscles are so big, and they feel so good. How did you practice them?"

Then his hand was pressed back by Zhao Huai, "Why don't you continue?"

"Don't tell me it feels good?"

Duan Rongshu squeezed again, male Bodhisattva!

Zhao Huai's voice was slightly hoarse, "Duan Qing is so envious, why don't you practice with me in the future."

Duan Rongshu:! ! !

Suddenly the wine woke up with fright.

He swallowed, "I can't do it."

Zhao Huai chuckled, "A man can't say no."