Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

Prince Jing was very happy on the day he was appointed crown prince.

Excited, he waved his hand and invited all his staff to have dinner at the most expensive and best restaurant in Beijing.

There were not many staff members in his mansion, and very few people were invited, except for Jiang Yan, a fake staff member who had not really agreed to be worshiped by him as a husband so far, Qin Feichuan was there, Shi Ru and her husband Chen Ersheng were also there.

——The reason why Shiru treated her like his father at the beginning, and made a marriage contract for her on his own initiative, was to help King Jing achieve a great career, and because Chen Ersheng begged him for a long time, and finally moved him, so he decided to betroth his daughter To this champion man.

Facts have proved that Shi Ru's father's decision was correct. After marriage, the two respected each other as guests, and gradually fell in love with each other for a long time. Now they are living a happy life. When the situation is settled, they will be ready to have a child with peace of mind.

Right now, the two of them are in the sweet period of being gluey, but Shi Ru feels that the crooked energy between herself and her husband is not comparable to that of Prince Jing and Ye Qing.

She squinted at the two sitting across from her.

But seeing that it is obvious that the subordinates should serve the master, but the two opposite people have completely reversed and become the masters serving the subordinates.

He pours the tea and picks up the vegetables by himself, picks out the thorns from the fish one by one before putting them in the human bowl, and blows the soup until it cools before letting others drink it. It is more appropriate than Qianxiang.

Shi Ru looked at it, inexplicably felt a little pain in his eyes, as if he had been soaked in pepper water, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

She couldn't help looking at Ye Qing, using her beauty to relieve the pain in her eyes.

Prince Jing carefully raised him for two or three years, and the delicate and frail young master has reached the crown, becoming a delicate and frail young master.Because she was kept in the deep palace all year round, she was not exposed to the sun or blowing the wind, and was fed with various precious medicinal materials like running water, and the frequency of poisoning became less and less. Looking at him, I worry about bumping into him, wishing I could give him my heart.

——He is so good-looking and talented, so it's no wonder Prince Jing is so attached to him that no one can tear him off.

——If Prince Jing hadn't been so affectionate and unwavering in the past few years, Shi Ru had already persuaded his younger brother Ye and him to leave Wanchun Palace, how could he have wasted until now.

Shi Ru couldn't help but glanced at Prince Jing who was masculine even though he was wearing women's clothing.

She deeply wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes before, how could she always recognize such a big man as a female Jiao'e?

Now that I think about it, since Brother Ye entered the Wanchun Palace, he has never had any talk of intimacy with Prince Jing. He may have already seen that Prince Jing is a man before that.

So if she really wants to surpass Brother Ye, she still has to work harder.

Shi Ru was thinking wildly while eating vegetables indiscriminately.

She doesn't eat much, and she will be full in a while.Looking up, the young master on the opposite side also put down his chopsticks, and was slowly wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

Seeing that the other three men are still eating, you have a drink and I have a drink, and it won't be over for a while, Shi Ru simply slips Jiang Yanti out, and the two of them sit in a small cubicle beside them, talking about some private matters talk.

"Prince Jing doesn't have a bed warmer by his side." Shi Ru has always spoken bluntly, especially in front of Jiang Yan, "What do you think of this matter?"

She looked at him carefully and seriously, trying to read something from his face.

Unexpectedly, his expression didn't change at all, and his tone was even calmer: "What do I think? It's Prince Jing's private matter, and it has nothing to do with me."

Shi Ru said: "Why has nothing to do with you? He is for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were indifferent, but it made her unable to speak any more.

She had no choice but to stop talking, and changed the subject to continue probing: "Then when will you start a family? At your age, you can also marry a wife."

Jiang Yandao: "The big event has not been accomplished, how can we talk about getting married?"

Master: "..."

Ahhh, why is this person still as tight as ever!

Can't he see that Prince Jing has been in love with him for a long time?

Or did he realize it long ago, but the relationship between a man and a man is too difficult, and he and King Jing are ministers and kings, so there will be various suspicions in the future, so he dare not gamble?

If this is the case, is it possible that the two of them have been going on like this for a long time?

Shi Ru, who was given high hopes by King Jing, felt that he had really taken over a mess.

Then she racked her brains to talk about marrying a wife and Prince Jing from other topics, but all she got was the same answer: Why did a man get married before his career was accomplished?

Shiru: ...I almost don't know how to write the word "become a family".

So when Chen Ersheng called him over there to toast Prince Jing again, Shi Ru still couldn't pry Jiang Yan's mouth open and get the answer she wanted.

She walked out dejectedly.

Back at the table, seeing Prince Jing looking at her, she was about to shake her head as a reply, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Yan also coming out of the small cubicle.

She immediately sat upright, picked up the wine glass to pay respects to Prince Jing, said a few good words, then raised her head, took a glass of wine boldly, put down the empty wine glass, and waved her hand lightly to indicate failure.

Prince Jing's eyes flickered, and then he immediately lowered his eyes, covering up the momentary emotional change.

Although the movement between the two was subtle, how could they hide it from the people present?

Qin Feichuan glanced at the two of them calmly, and then at Jiang Yan. He clearly had something to say, but he didn't say anything.

He just thought, if Concubine Wan knew about this...

Qin Feichuan had already seen through the vague affection between King Jing and Jiang Yan, but in the past few years, he had never said it out loud, and he would only think about it in advance, if Concubine Wan found out, what kind of measures should they use? There is a way to prevent Concubine Wan from taking the opportunity to attack.

After all, they all knew Prince Jing's true life experience back when the prince was grounded.

At that time, including Qin Feichuan, they all launched a murderous plan on Concubine Wan.

Such an ambitious woman is trying to confuse the blood of the royal family in vain, not only to sway the court, but also to nourish the poison with poison. After the crown prince succeeds in ascending the throne, she wants to kill the donkey and kill everyone in the Wanchun Palace——

After confirming that Concubine Wan had poisoned Jiang Yan, King Jing ordered people to investigate secretly, and sure enough, many of the things Concubine Wan gave them were found to have been poisoned.

She wasn't even going to let Prince Jing, who had respected her for so many years like her biological mother, let her go.

How can this not be chilling?

Therefore, in the past few years, they have alienated Concubine Wan intentionally or unintentionally, and even secretly arranged, waiting for the most appropriate time to reveal Concubine Wan's true face in one fell swoop, and tell the world the truth that has been covered up for more than 20 years.

Qin Feichuan was still thinking about it, so he heard Prince Jing say to Jiang Yan, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

Jiang Yan sat down and said, "It's okay."

He has been eating this meal for half an hour now, and he can still hold on.

King Jing was afraid that he would hold on, so he hurriedly said, "Otherwise, I'll send you back first?"

Jiang Yan shook his head and refused.

When King Jing saw this, he didn't say anything else, only drank another glass of wine, and looked at him with the light of the candle, as if there were thousands of words hidden in it, which made people's heart skip a beat unconsciously.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes as if he didn't see anything, and his expression was as calm as before.

Qin Feichuan was watching the two of them, feeling that there was something unusual about them tonight, as if something was about to happen.Then inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of Shi Ru winking at him.

He looked around and saw her blinking at him veiledly, then knocked on the empty wine glass in front of him, signaling him to drink quickly, and then left quickly.

Qin Feichuan: "..."

After Qin Feichuan drank the wine in the cup, he followed Shiru's thoughts and stopped drinking.

And Qin Feichuan could tell that Prince Jing was going to talk to Jiang Yan today. How could a person with such a delicate mind like Shi Ru not be aware of the tricky relationship between Prince Jing and Jiang Yan?

Immediately, she kicked Chen Ersheng quietly under the table, signaling that he would fill his stomach as soon as possible and leave with her, so as to leave the rest of the time for the two of them.

So not long after, the three of them bid farewell and left, each going back to their respective homes.

When they left, Jiang Yan was half-closed and was about to fall asleep.

Prince Jing didn't want to wake him up, but he wanted to send him back to the palace. The gates of the palace were extremely guarded at night. Even though he was in a high position and powerful now, he still had to do the checks that should be done before entering the palace. People back into the palace.At the moment, he had no choice but to wake up Jiang Yan, helped him into the carriage, and then, under the cover of the curtain, quietly embraced the person who had fallen asleep again, and hugged him intimately.

The little boy's body temperature was transmitted through the thin clothes, and he felt his heart beating like a drum in his chest.

He pursed his lips tightly, his ears were red, and his palms were also sweating.

It's tonight.

Tonight, he thought, he must, must speak out.

When they got to the gate of the palace and passed the inspection, they got out of the car and changed into sedan chairs, and wandered all the way to Wanchun Palace.

After all this tossing, the sedan chair wobbled again, Jiang Yan couldn't sleep deeply, so he had to close his eyes and fall asleep.

The sedan chair in the palace was not big, and the two of them didn't sit in the same chair, so he didn't know that Prince Jing in the other sedan chair was frowning and wanted to get him drunk without hurting his body. , lest it be too embarrassing if they are not successful tonight and both of them are awake.

It can be said that Prince Jing has considered all aspects.

So after getting out of the sedan chair, Jiang Yan was about to bid farewell to King Jing when he heard him say, "Yeqing, can you have a drink with me?"

Before Jiang Yan could speak, the system hanging on his sleeve had already shouted: "Host host, he bought you a drink, he definitely has ulterior motives!"

Jiang Yan said: "It's incredible, you actually saw it?"

"Of course!" The system climbed onto his shoulders along the sleeves, and whispered to him in a low voice, "I detected it just now, he wanted to get you drunk, and then he took the opportunity to confess, if you agree, everyone will be happy, if you disagree , he also had an excuse to say that he was insane."

Moreover, Ye Qing's body has been checked by the system a long time ago, and the alcohol capacity is extremely poor. He gets drunk when he drinks, and sleeps when he is drunk. When he wakes up the next day, he won't remember what happened last night at all.

Prince Jing probably didn't know this, but it didn't hinder his plans for tonight.

Anyway, success or failure, he can use alcohol as an excuse, can't he?

"In the original outline, you drank wine, and then the two of you had a good time, and you secretly asked Qianxiang to make you soup in the middle of the night, saying that now is not the time." The system flipped through the copy copied from Jiang Yan's computer. The most original outline, compared with the adapted one passed to it by the headquarters, the difference immediately came out, "The new outline also drank alcohol, and then you vomited blood halfway through, you..."

"……and many more."

Jiang Yan twitched his eyes.

He didn't think he'd felt more weird than he hadn't since he'd played the sexual transformation of a character he'd written.

He said, "Bizitang? If your headquarters doesn't give you a new outline, do I have to drink this Bizitang?"

The system said: "Yes, after all, there were no condoms in ancient times, and there were only contraceptive measures like Fangzi Tang."

Jiang Yan: "...I'm a man, I can't get pregnant, and I don't need contraception."

More importantly, "Noble Prime Minister" is a very normal world of men and women, and there is no mess about intersex people.

The system said innocently: "But it's written like this in your outline."

Jiang Yan: "...Then if I originally set up a plot to have children, and I turn as a heroine, will I also have children?"

The system put down the outline and applauded: "My host is smart."

Jiang Yan was suspiciously silent.

While he was silent, Prince Jing asked again: "Yeqing, I am very happy today, can't you accompany me?"

What can Jiang Yan say?All I can say is good.

So the two still sat down where they usually played chess.

The palace people were all dismissed, and Prince Jing personally added a cloak to Jiang Yan to prevent him from getting cold from the wind, so he picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine.

The wine is a high-quality tribute wine, with a strong aroma, which makes people feel drunk.Jiang Yan, who has been cultivating himself for several years and hasn't tasted wine, squeezed his fingers, tried to restrain himself, and was determined to be unshakable, absolutely not to be OOC.

As he was restraining himself, King Jing handed over one of the cups: "This is medicinal wine, drinking it won't hurt you."

Jiang Yan took it, respected him, and bowed his head to take a sip.

It's a little sweet.

It's quite delicious.

As he thought about it, the next moment he felt drunk, his eyelids closed, and he lowered his head and was about to fall asleep.

Prince Jing held him up.

While drowsy, he vaguely heard someone calling his name next to his ear.

"Yeqing."

"Ok?"

"Don't sleep yet, open your eyes and look at me."

Jiang Yan opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the blurred vision, the moonlight is hazy, and so are the lights.He looked at the person supporting him in a daze, watching the other person's lips open and close, and his voice sounded like a lullaby: "From now on, I will be the crown prince." The other person said, "I will succeed in the future." , to rule the world.”

Jiang Yan gave a vague "huh" as a promise.

The other party said again: "This country belongs to me."

Jiang Yan closed his eyes.

Yes, it's yours.

The other party said, "You are mine too."

Jiang Yan raised his eyes and said, "What am I yours too?" He said, "I am nobody else's, I am mine."

Unexpectedly, he was so drunk that he was about to fall asleep, but he could still utter such a sentence clearly. Prince Jing was angry and funny, and the hand on his shoulder slowly slipped down, wrapped around his waist, and repeated: : "I am already the crown prince, and you are mine."

Jiang Yan said: "No."

King Jing said: "... Who do you think I am?"

Jiang Yan said: "Don't watch." Then he said, "I'm sleepy, let me go back to sleep."

"Don't let it go."

Taking advantage of no one around, Prince Jing took him from the stone bench into his arms.

He opened the person's legs, and let the person sit on his lap facing each other. At the same time, the arms around the waist were tightly wrapped, as if they would never let go, making the person weak all over.

His voice was even more numb to the ears.

"You know, I want you."

As he said that, he pushed his waist and abdomen forward, making the young master clearly feel his desire for him, then lowered his head slightly, brought his lips close to the young master's ear, and blew lightly.

The numb ears felt hot and itchy again, and the little master suddenly became jittery.

The young Chujun smiled lowly, raised one leg a little, and rubbed against the little boy's legs, moving gently, trying to arouse the little boy's desire: "I want you, I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you Fuck you until you cry, I want to cum inside you." He said words that he would never say, his breathing gradually became short of breath, and there was some panting in his voice, "I want to come day and night I'm always with you, and it's best that no matter where I am, I can do it to you, so that you can't do without me for the rest of your life."

The little boy's eyes were blurred, his teeth were biting on his lower lip, and he didn't speak.

He continued: "Do you know, you look so attractive. I even want to kill you."

There was water in his eyes, which were wet and shiny, and his crimson lips were deeply scratched by his teeth, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

But when he looked at it, he felt that he was seducing him.

He almost couldn't control the shackles in his heart, so that he could hold this person firmly, and whether it was life or death in the future, it would only belong to him.

"I've been thinking for three years—"

The prince who had endured for a long time finally gave an ultimatum, like a demon tempting people to fall into the abyss: "Today, you don't even want to escape."

After saying the last sentence, he tilted his head slightly and kissed the little boy's lips.

The little boy's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body was stiff.

Seemingly thinking that his reaction was cute, Chu Jun laughed, and immediately pried open his teeth, went in deep, hooked the soft tongue, and lingered with all his lust.

System: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Jiang Yan: "Shut up, and go to sleep."

System: "...QAQ!"

The system that was forced to shut down rolled alone under the stone table.

Without the interruption from the system, Jiang Yan closed his eyes and kissed someone at ease.

The kiss lasted too long, at the back, Jiang Yan, who was delicate and frail, almost had to hold his breath.He leaned against Jing Qi's arms and panted heavily, his body was stroked and kneaded by both hands, he was trembling slightly, and he was about to confess here.

He took a deep breath, recovered his strength, and said, "Go to bed."

Jing Qi stood up holding him, and walked towards the side hall step by step.

As he walked, his body rubbed against each other violently, especially the most deadly part, which almost broke through his clothes and entered inside.Jiang Yan's whole body went limp, his eyes straightened, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Jing Qi licked his earlobe and said with a smile, "Why are you so sensitive?"

Jiang Yan couldn't speak, and could only hum weakly.

Life is better than Princess and the Pea, how can a spoiled and spoiled body be insensitive?

He was already sensitive like this before he took off his clothes, and after taking off his clothes in the side hall, he became even more sensitive.

The pleasure seemed to be magnified countless times, and the pain also became clear. A slightly heavier touch could make him gasp and cry out in pain.

Seeing how delicate he is, Jing Qi softly coaxed him to comfort him, and continued categorically, and then when he was almost delirious, he broke into the depths of the territory in one fell swoop.

"pain……"

Jiang Yan gasped, his face turned pale.

Oh shit.

He was in so much pain that he was about to lose consciousness, but he was still thinking, this big ass of the system is so sensitive, can this be called sensitive?

This is clearly a physical problem, which is different from normal people.

"I'm not moving." Seeing that he was in severe pain, Jing Qi said this, but he didn't move, "Relax slowly, don't be afraid."

Jiang Yan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, so he could only relax slowly as he said.

After a while, seeing his tightly locked brows stretched out, his muscles were no longer tense, and knowing that he was healed, Jing Qi, who had endured it for a long time, did not hold back, perfectly showing that a man who has been abstinent for three years once What kind of scene is it when the meat is opened.

The action was too intense, the pain and pleasure superimposed crazily, Jiang Yan opened his mouth panting like a dying fish on the shore.

Just when Jing Qi thought he was going to say something, he suddenly coughed twice with difficulty, and then "poof", a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, splashing half of Jing Qi's body.

Jing Qi: "..."

Jing Qi was so frightened that he softened.

He didn't care about anything at the moment, he got out of bed in a hurry to get medicine and pour tea, slapping his chest and back, so busy that he didn't have time to wipe off the blood on his body.

Jiang Yan coughed and said intermittently: "Blood on your body..."

Jing Qi said: "Ancestor, can we stop talking?"

Jiang Yan said: "You... you wipe it quickly..."

Jing Qi said: "Okay, okay, don't talk, if you don't talk, I will wipe it immediately."

Jiang Yan really didn't speak.

Jing Qi calmed him down for a while, and when he finally stopped coughing and his complexion slowly returned to normal, Jing Qi wrapped him tightly in the quilt, and then wiped off the sticky blood on his face. Drenched in sweat, he turned his head and took a shower.

There was no one in the side hall, and Qian Xiang had gone to bed early.Jing Qi disposed of half the bucket of blood on his own, even wiped off the blood on the ground, even replaced the mattress and sheets with new ones, piled all the blood-stained ones on the ground, and prepared to deal with them facing forward.

After the treatment was over, he was sweating again, so he had to take a shower again.

Just at this moment, there was a beep outside, and the system woke up from hibernation.

After waking up, it rushed into the side hall at lightning speed, eye to eye with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan, who was huddled under the quilt, asked, "Why did you wake up suddenly?"

The system said: "If you don't continue, of course I can wake up."

Jiang Yan said: "But we will continue soon."

The system was startled when he heard the words: "Isn't the host afraid of vomiting blood again?"

"I know my body well." The old god Jiang Yan was there, "I was inexperienced just now, and I didn't adapt well. Now that I have experience, I am [-]% sure that I won't vomit blood again."

The system exclaimed: "It's still like this."

It couldn't resist flipping through the refurbishment outline.

Hey? !

Here is a loophole.

"Cloud and rain—halfway—vomit blood—Chinese New Year".

In the new outline, there is no arrangement at all for the plot after half of the vomiting of blood, and it directly skips from vomiting blood to the New Year.

But now is the golden autumn in October, and there are still two months before the Chinese New Year.

Why can't the host vomit blood for two months?

The system thought about it for a while, and felt that it would take less than two months, or two days, for its host to die of blood.

Jiang Yan asked at this time: "Is there something wrong with this body?"

The system said: "It seems to be there."

Jiang Yan: "What is it like?"

System: "The host is poisoned now, and all aspects of the body's mechanisms have been damaged and disordered to varying degrees. I can no longer detect what is going on with the host's body."

Jiang Yan said with disdain: "...what's the use of you."

The weak, pitiful and helpless system was aggrieved and silent.

During the one-person-system conversation, Jing Qi came back.

When he came back, he was wrapped loosely in a large bath towel, his muscular chest muscles trained on the battlefield were exposed to the air, and his slender and strong legs were faintly visible while walking, which was extremely sexy.

He couldn't see the system, and didn't know that the system was staring at his body drooling at the head of the bed. He just raised his legs and stepped onto the bed. He was about to kiss Jiang Yan's face with a smile and say something funny when he saw the latter's eyes With a slight flash, the aura of the whole person changed instantly.

"W-Do you want to continue?" The person on the bed blushed a little, and whispered shyly, "I, that, Jing Qiu..."

Jing Qi: "..."

Oh my god.

As expected of being an undercover agent for the police, this uninterrupted transition is too fast.

But he already understood Jiang Yan's meaning, and immediately changed his expression quickly, and Prince Jing's domineering and affectionate upper body instantly.

The young prince lowered his head, kissed the young master's forehead lightly, and said softly, "What do you want to say?"

The little boy dodged his eyes: "I said, I'm fine...I, I..."

"What do you think?"

"I...I want you..."

The young master, who has always abided by etiquette, gritted his teeth and blushed completely.

Chu Jun laughed.

He dotingly said: "Okay, here it is for you."

The man's tall and hot body covered him again.

The interrupted enthusiasm continued to rise, the suspended development continued, and the awakened system continued to fall into dormancy.

There are layers upon layers, waves and waves.

Jiang Yan gasped, unable to bear it, and finally couldn't take it anymore, biting his lip and let out a sob that almost collapsed.

"It sounds good." The man on top of him said in a low voice, "Screw a few more times, I want to hear it."

Jiang Yan held back.

Then she rolled her eyes at him.

Jing Qi sighed and laughed again: "Such a good condition cannot be wasted."

He personally made Jiang Yan cry several times.

In the end, the little boy who was loved over and over again couldn't hold back, and finally sobbed and cried softly.

sounds so good.

Jing Qi lovingly licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looking at him with lingering eyes, as if he would not let go until death.

……

Not long after the two of them fell asleep, Prince Jing got up and dressed, and went to court in high spirits.

When he left, he didn't forget to tell Qianxiang that the young master can sleep as long as he wants, and don't disturb him.

Qian Xiang, who vaguely knew what her young master had done at night, nodded silently.

So when King Jing came back, the people in the side hall were still asleep.His pale face was still slightly flushed due to being loved by the man all night, the neck that was not covered by the bedding was full of red marks, and there were several more bite marks on the collarbone, which was extremely beautiful.

Prince Jing looked at him, bent down and kissed him, and pressed his waist for a while, seeing that he was sleeping more comfortably, then sat down at the desk and began to review the memorial.

This batch was approved until noon.

During the period, someone in the palace asked if he wanted to set a meal, and he shook his hand, saying that he must wait for the people to wake up and have a meal together.

When Jiang Yan woke up, he didn't ask Qianxiang to help him, and he personally dressed, washed, washed, and tied his hair. After finishing this, he put the lunch in his arms, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Jiang Yan who was being fed felt like a giant baby.

After lunch, the two of them read together for a while, and then, as expected, Jiang Yan fell asleep again.

Prince Jing, who was leaning on his shoulders, sat without moving, and only asked Qianxiang to bring a blanket to cover him.

He slept for an hour, and Prince Jing also sat stiffly for an hour.

At the end of the sitting, half of his body was numb. Jiang Yan woke up, rubbed his eyes and said he wanted to give him a massage, but he just smiled and said, "It's okay."

Seeing this affectionate and unrepentant appearance, Qian Xiang, who originally had some complaints about him, didn't know what to say.

So be it.

Qian Xiang thought, as long as the young master is happy.

The happy young master continued into the evening, when Prince Jing asked intentionally or unintentionally if he wanted to go to court together tomorrow, he hesitated for a moment, and nodded in response.

The next day, as expected, they went together in a sedan chair.

The entire front was thrown into a commotion in an instant.

Civil and military officials have long heard that the eldest son of the Ye family has become Prince Jing's aide, and that his talent and learning are even inferior to Mr. Ye, who was famous all over the world back then.However, Prince Jing hid people well, and the Ye family kept their mouths shut. In the past few years, none of them had the honor to visit Wanchun Palace. feeling.

However, when he saw that King Jing had placed another seat beside his own and helped him to sit on it himself, some elderly ministers immediately criticized this, saying that the king is the king and the minister is the minister, how can they be confused.

But I heard the young master of the Ye family say indifferently: "Why don't you ask Chu Jun to add a chair for this lord?"

The old minister was stunned by these words.

The people around immediately felt that the young master of the Ye family was really noble, and he didn't give him any face.

And when the morning court was halfway through, Jiang Yan, who couldn't bear it, tilted his head and fell asleep. The old minister immediately said: "Prince Chu, this person is openly resting in the court hall, where did he put Chao Gang!"

Unexpectedly, Prince Jing stretched out his hands to cover Jiang Yan's ears, and then replied: "Young master is not in good health."

The old minister said: "If you are not in good health, you shouldn't be like this..."

"He slept with the permission of this king." Jing Wang said, "Can't this king make an exception for him?"

Of course.

The whole world will soon belong to him, and he can do whatever he wants.

The old minister stopped talking.

They watched in silence as Prince Jing covered the young master's ears until he came down.

It was time for the next court, and all the officials dispersed, but Jiang Yan still didn't wake up.

Prince Jing originally wanted to see him make a splash in front of the courtiers, so that people would know that Mr. Ye was worthy of his name, but who would have thought that he would fall asleep after only replying with one sentence from the beginning to the end. It seems that he will not be able to take him with him in the future. When you come to court, there are many people and mixed conversations, and you can't sleep well.

Not knowing how long he would sleep before waking up, King Jing simply picked him up and carried him back to the Wanchun Palace under the dumbfounded gaze of countless palace people.

Rumors about "the eldest son of the Ye family was taken away by the prince after sleeping openly in the early court" quickly spread throughout the capital.

Even Concubine Wan was alarmed by this rumor.

She rushed to the side hall in a hurry, and ran into the scene where Prince Jing was bending over to take off his boots.

Concubine Wan pressed her chest and took several deep breaths, not letting herself get angry immediately.

With great difficulty, Prince Jing stuffed him into the quilt and walked over lightly. Concubine Wan was about to speak when she saw him put her index finger in front of her lips, and pointed outside, signaling to speak.

Concubine Wan suppressed her anger and left the side hall with him.

After leaving the side hall, Concubine Wan raised her hand and slapped it directly.

"Snapped!"

The palm as delicate as a girl's skin slapped the door heavily, waking up Jiang Yan who was sleeping soundly.

Awakened from his sleep, he frowned displeasedly, and raised his voice to ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Prince Jing's voice came from outside, "Someone fell, you can continue to sleep."

Jiang Yan let out an "oh" and continued to sleep as expected.

Little did they know that Concubine Wan's palm outside was red and painful when she slapped the door.

She clutched her painful palm, looked at Prince Jing angrily, and said in a low voice, "You really are serious, you really want to take him..."

Prince Jing was indifferent to her anger, and only said, "I thought you knew about it a long time ago."

Concubine Wan said: "What does this palace know? I agreed to him to come to help you ascend the throne. How did this palace ever think that it would be to lure wolves into the house! A man has the face to seduce you. If I had known this, this palace would have We should let him become an eunuch first, and see where he has the capital hook..."

"It was I who seduced him." Prince Jing was impatient to hear her slander Jiang Yan, and quickly interrupted her, "I was the one who seduced him, kidnapped him to bed, and made him my man. Madam, is it possible that you want to Send me to be an eunuch?"

As he spoke, he squinted at Concubine Wan, waiting for her reply.

Concubine Wan opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

After a while, she said with trembling lips: "Impossible, you won't fall in love with a man, impossible!"

Prince Jing said: "How is that impossible? I was raised as a girl when I was young, and after so many years of raising me, I have already fallen in love with men."

Concubine Wan said: "That's just an expedient measure. When you are here in this palace, when will this palace not let you wear men's clothing?"

King Jing said: "It's just wearing men's clothing. Does the empress think that wearing men's clothing is a man and can get rid of all disguises? Empress, you really think highly of me."

Counting the time, until today, nearly 26 years of camouflage——

She was raised as a princess when she peeed, and her food and clothing expenses were different from those of the prince. She was even more familiar with women's virtues and precepts, and even female celebrities learned it well.No matter who sees him, they must respectfully call him a big princess. Even if they go to the battlefield to kill the enemy later, the soldiers will be completely different from him, and the most trusted lieutenant will not dare to overstep.

In this kind of life, Concubine Wan said, if you wear men's clothes, you can be a man again?

How can it be so easy?

Seeing Concubine Wan's complexion became extremely ugly, Prince Jing didn't have the slightest intention to take back the foreword, he just said: "You should be lucky, I still regard myself as a man, not a woman."

He lowered his eyes to look at the crown prince's robe specially cut into a female skirt, touched the female hairpin on his head, and then said in a slightly feminine voice that was no different from that of ordinary women, "I still have something to do." If you need to be busy, please go ahead, ma'am."

He left without looking back.

Concubine Wan watched his leaving back.

The sharp nails sank deep into the palm of her hand, she forced herself to calm down, and wanted to allow him to be complacent for a while, and when he was so complacent that he lost his guard, it was the best time for her to strike.

Before the time comes, you must not arouse his vigilance, otherwise the success will fall short, and the prince will also have an accident.

Concubine Wan persuaded herself like this, and gradually calmed down.

She glanced at the closed palace door for the last time, turned and left without saying a word.

……

Autumn is coming to winter, the New Year is approaching, but I don't know, but the lively atmosphere of the upcoming New Year has washed away his sickness. The emperor, who was lingering in the sick bed, finally left the palace this day, and walked slowly along the imperial garden with the support of the palace staff.

It was this departure that made him discover a huge scandal.

The prince, who was supposed to be ordered to listen to the prince's Taifu's studies in the East Palace, suddenly had an affair with a young concubine in a hidden place in the imperial garden!

When he was discovered, the prince didn't seem to care about anything, he smashed the pot and said, "Anyway, you can't spread the rain and dew widely, and my son will share your worries, what's wrong?"

The emperor pointed at him and was speechless.

Then he closed his eyes and fainted with anger.

The next day, the first thing the emperor said after he was rescued was to depose the prince and drive him out of the capital, and he will never enter the capital again!

The prince who got the news panicked.

In a panic, he went to the doctor in a sudden illness and took Qin Bushan to the East Palace, thereby threatening Qin Feichuan to assassinate Prince Jing.

Only after Prince Jing died, could he get back the position of crown prince and turn the two people who had put the cart before the horse back, and continue to enjoy everything he deserved.