The tyrant forced me to form CP[Transmigration Book]

"Master, the old master is back!" The servant hurried over, panting, "He fell!"

"Did you fall?" Cen Yiran hurried towards the front door when he heard that.

Qi Huaimo followed him closely.

When the two ran to the front hall, they happened to see the old man being carried in.

The person carrying him turned out to be Xiao Beixuan.

Qi Huaimo gasped, feeling like he was being raped.

He subconsciously wanted to hide, but Xiao Beixuan had already seen him.

Xiao Beixuan stared at him, his eyes seemed to ask: "Why are you here?"

Qi Huaimo hurried forward to salute and say hello.

As soon as Cen Yiran saw his grandfather, he couldn't control his tears and asked, "Where did Grandpa fall? Is it important?"

"It's just a sprained ankle." The old man Cen blamed, "Your Majesty is here, what does he look like crying?"

Cen Yiran wiped away his tears, choked with sobs: "Your Majesty... please forgive me."

"There is no need to be formal." Xiao Beixuan sent the old man back to the wing room, and the doctor in the house immediately treated him.

It's really just a sprained ankle, and Mr. Cen is in good health, so there is nothing serious about it.

After the doctor finished reading, the old man came out in a wheelchair.

It is not difficult to guess that Xiao Beixuan must have seen the old man fall on the way back to the palace, so he personally sent him back.

Now that it is confirmed that the problem is not serious, everyone in the Cen residence is slightly relieved.

"Don't bother me anymore," Xiao Beixuan glanced at Qi Huaimo, "Let's go."

Qi Huaimo quickly gave Cen Yiran a look.

"Your Majesty!" Cen Yiran rushed to Xiao Beixuan in a hurry, and said nervously, "I don't know if Your Majesty has had lunch, but my mother stewed chicken, it's delicious..."

Old Master Cen immediately retorted: "How can you let His Majesty eat simple food?"

"The old man's words are wrong," Xiao Beixuan said, "I have eaten countless simple meals."

This is talking about his hellish experience in childhood. In fact, he couldn't even eat simple food at that time, and most of the time what he ate was not human food.

Mr. Cen naturally knew this, and he felt a slip of the tongue and quickly apologized.

"It doesn't matter," Xiao Beixuan said, "but I have eaten in the palace."

He glanced at Qi Huaimo again.

Qi Huaimo immediately walked obediently to his side, turned to old Mrs. Cen and said: "The old man is good to have a rest, and the younger generation will bid farewell."

At this time, his stomach growled very vigorously.

After hearing a while of "cuckoo cuckoo", Qi Huaimo quickly covered his stomach and made a very embarrassed expression.

"Let's eat before we go," Cen Yiran stretched out his hand to hold him, "in case you have another stomachache."

Xiao Beixuan looked at his hands and walked straight between them.

"Then eat before leaving."

Cen Yiran quickly let go of Qi Huaimo to make way for His Majesty the Emperor.

Not long after, the four of them sat down at the dinner table.

Mrs. Cen cooked a table of home-cooked dishes, which were delicious in color and flavor, and looked very appetizing.

The chicken was placed in front of Xiao Beixuan.

Cen Yiran had never eaten at the same table with the emperor, so he seemed particularly reserved, while Qi Huaimo had long been experienced and was relatively relaxed.

As for Mrs. Cen, after all, he was a Prime Minister, and he once pointed his nose at Xiao Beixuan and scolded Xiao Beixuan as a tyrant, so he was naturally calm and calm, without any cowardice.

Halfway through the meal, Qi Huaimo kicked his old classmate under the table calmly.

Xiao Beixuan: "..."

He silently pulled his legs back.

After a while, Cen Yiran glanced at Xiao Beixuan, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty's complexion is not good, are you worried about the affairs of the harem?"

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Old Master Cen reminded.

"Isn't it okay for grandson to care about His Majesty?" Cen Yiran curled his lips, "Even if we go to court, we are still monarchs and ministers... Yesterday my sister went home to visit relatives and said that the harem has not been peaceful recently and often troubles Your Majesty... Grandson couldn't bear it." I can't help feeling, you said that if those concubines learn a lot of things all day like the students of our Qushui Academy, then there is no time for tossing."

Xiao Beixuan smiled and said, "Does Yiran want me to send them to Qushui Academy?"

"No, no, no, how can it be done? How can the school accommodate so many people? Besides, they can't serve as officials in the court, and it's useless to read and practice calligraphy. They will also seize the resources of the students." Cen Yiran put a piece of meat in the bowl , "If you really want to send them to study, then it's better to let them weave in the harem, and make money to help His Majesty, oh no... help the common people build canals."

"Ridiculous." Old Master Cen glared at him fiercely, "You can also talk about the harem?"

Cen Yiran picked up the bowl and murmured softly, "Grandson is just joking..."

Xiao Beixuan nodded: "It's not impossible."

"Your Majesty," Old Master Cen said urgently, "this is inappropriate."

"What is indecent?" Cen Yiran said, "Have you ever thought about it, grandpa, what do you do with so many idlers in the harem? Why can they eat, drink, and do nothing in the harem? Now the canal is built with money. How about asking them to weave some cloth and rust some flowers? In a few months, it will be the Qixi Festival, and His Majesty’s birthday is on the same day. We can also hold a competition for them to compete for who is the strongest 'Weaver Girl', haha .”

Xiao Beixuan looked at Cen Yiran and praised him: "Yiran is really talented, just do as you said."

Qi Huaimo ate in silence, feeling secretly happy.

"The Weaver Girl Project" - Start!

After the meal, Qi Huaimo followed Xiao Beixuan and left the Cen Mansion.

After getting into the carriage, Xiao Beixuan didn't say a word.

Qi Huaimo huddled in the corner, looking down at the patterns on his clothes in a daze.

He remembered the article he wrote the night before.

He always felt that there was a word that was not quite right, so he thought about going back and changing it.

He was afraid that he would forget it as soon as he turned his head, so he thought repeatedly in his heart, implying that he must never forget.

Although there are no readers now, he still has to be responsible for his own articles and the characters in the articles.

However, he misses the feeling of chatting with friends and interacting with readers.Now I am writing alone, a little lonely.

I don't know if I can go back in the future.

If he really can't go back, he can only put on a vest and continue writing in this world. Anyway, Daning printing technology is also developed, and he can directly print it into a book.

But he can only write about Tanmei.

He doesn't know how the world accepts danmei.

But it's useless to think about it. He didn't write it for someone to read it. He wrote it first because he liked it.If he really wants to write, even if no one is watching him, he can write tens of thousands of words a day.

Hi, it's over.

Thinking about this, he suddenly saw a hand waving in front of his eyes.

"what."

Qi Huaimo woke up suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Beixuan staring at him with complicated eyes.

"Where did your thoughts go?" Xiao Beixuan examined him with his phoenix eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

It was obvious that he was displeased.

Qi Huaimo couldn't tell him about his novel writing, so he could only stammer: "No... nothing... I'm just in a daze. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Xiao Beixuan was not satisfied with this answer: "What are you thinking?"

"Chen..." Qi Huaimo had an idea, "I'm thinking about the lost page of daily life..."

Xiao Beixuan instantly let go of the gloom all over his body: "Oh, I'm still investigating, you don't have to worry."

Qi Huaimo nodded: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He knew that the matter would most likely go unnoticed.It's been so long, what else can I find?

Anyway, when the time comes, it will be said that Xiao Beixuan tore it up.

The carriage carried the two of them on the bustling and bustling streets of Fengdu, and there were all kinds of hawking sounds on the side of the road.

Xiao Beixuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, Qi Huaimo asked tentatively: "When did Your Majesty's headache start?"

Xiao Beixuan opened his eyes with a vigilant expression: "Why are you asking this?"

"I care about Your Majesty," Qi Huaimo sat up straight and said in a reasonable tone, "Isn't it normal for a minister to care about His Majesty?"

Xiao Beixuan put down his guard: "It started when I was a child."

"It started when I was a child?" Qi Huaimo was surprised, Ergou really changed the plot?

Xiao Beixuan is an important supporting role in the original novel. If he really has such a serious illness that has not been cured for a long time, it must be set by the author, and will be repeatedly emphasized and described in the text. It is impossible to appear out of thin air, and it is impossible not to mention it.

Obviously the imperial physician is helpless now.

If the author deliberately set it, most of his illnesses will not be easily cured.

Qi Huaimo couldn't understand why Ergou gave Xiao Beixuan such a disease for no reason, in order to reduce his combat effectiveness?To make him look pitiful?

But he was already very pitiful.

But he also has a hateful place.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Beixuan crossed his arms and looked at him.

Qi Huaimo clenched his hands on his knees slightly: "No... just feel... Your Majesty is suffering. I turned around and looked through the ancient books to see if I could find a prescription to treat your Majesty's illness."

"Even the imperial physicians are helpless, what can you find?" Xiao Beixuan looked out the car window and said casually, "Just get me something sweet to eat."

"Then..." Qi Huaimo asked nervously, "Does Your Majesty build other canals?"

"Not repaired."

"it is good!"

Back in the palace, Xiao Beixuan went to work on him, while Qi Huaimo got into the kitchen.

This time he used the ingredients he already had to make taro ball jelly.

Mo Bai quickly found it and locked the kitchen door from the inside.

"Last time, I didn't eat a single bite of the loquat, lily, and white fungus soup without loquats! The emperor brother didn't even give me a bite!" The little fox sat in front of the stove aggrievedly and helped him add firewood. I'll keep a bowl, and you can send it to him."

"Okay, make the fire bigger." Qi Huaimo threw a piece of cooked purple potato at him, and the little fox opened his mouth to catch it accurately.

After it was done, he first asked Mo Bai to fill a bowl, and then asked him to send the rest of the bowl to his brother the emperor.

"Give it to him." Mo Bai picked up his own bowl and slipped away.

There is no emperor brother in the heart if there is food.Qi Huaimo couldn't help sympathizing with someone.

He brought a cup full of taro ball fairy grass to the imperial study room, and helped put away the bowl after the other party finished eating.

After putting away the bowl, he returned to Xiao Beixuan and planned to work normally.

Xiao Beixuan said to him: "I'm going to visit the harem."

Just go, Qi Huaimo silently followed.

Xiao Beixuan paused and looked at him, hesitant to speak.

Qi Huaimo followed and stopped, waiting for instructions.

Xiao Beixuan said: "That's the harem, you can't go there."

Qi Huaimo was slightly taken aback.

If he is not allowed to go, if the emperor is lucky, who will he remember?Although it is set that Xiao Beixuan will not have sex with any woman, Master Ming doesn't know, if he finds out that he didn't follow, he might make trouble for him.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and said, "I'm going."

"There's nothing to remember," Xiao Beixuan said softly, "You can stay and rest."

Qi Huaimo shook his head: "I'm not tired, I don't need to rest, I have to follow Your Majesty."

Xiao Beixuan suddenly asked with great interest: "If I am lucky enough to meet someone, what should you do?"

"I'll remember." Qi Huaimo raised his head, looking at him with clear eyes, "Master Ming, let me remember it in detail and hard."

Xiao Beixuan sucked in a breath of cold air, and instantly clamped his legs.

The author has something to say: Xiao Beixuan: Don't worry, daughter-in-law, I will take good care of my brother!

I suggest you go to the end of Chapter [-] again~(￣▽￣)~

It’s really heavenly and reincarnated ah hahahahhhhhhh

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