The tyrant forced me to form CP[Transmigration Book]

"What the hell?" Qi Huaimo looked confused, "Wan? What wan?"

Xiao Beixuan's complexion was very bad: "Didn't you say you want Riwan?"

Qi Huaimo immediately came to his senses, and then laughed until he crowed. After laughing enough, he explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear. What Riwan meant was that I have to write [-] plus words a day today, not that I want someone named Wan people."

"Oh..." Xiao Beixuan blushed, and immediately took out a large bag of fried chestnuts with sugar to cover up his embarrassment, "I bought it on the road, eat it while it's hot."

Then he sat down and peeled chestnuts for the other party.

Qi Huaimo bumped him with his shoulder: "So unconfident about yourself?"

Xiao Beixuan threw him down immediately.

Qi Huaimo hurriedly called out: "Don't, don't, I haven't finished this chapter yet!"

Xiao Beixuan snatched the pen from his hand: "I'll write it for you later."

Qi Huaimo said: "I said that your writing is slower than my own writing?"

Xiao Beixuan didn't listen to him, he put his notebook and pen aside, and carried him to his desk.

The table was portable and thin, and it collapsed not long after.

"Bastard," Qi Huaimo scolded angrily, "you are simply a beast."

Xiao Beixuan picked him up and walked towards the bed: "Don't you just like animals?"

"I..." Qi Huaimo opened his mouth and found that he couldn't argue.

Yes, he does like the brute.

afterwards--

Xiao Beixuan changed a table and put it on the bed, then opened Qi Huaimo's book, looked at him and said, "Speak, I will write."

Qi Huaimo was lying beside him, he didn't even have the strength to stare at him.

After a while, he began to dictate, and Xiao Beixuan began to write.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the sky was gray.

After narrating for a while, Qi Huaimo thought, he has been here for four years.There were no accidents this year, and he never disappeared or became transparent again.

Does it mean that his connection with this world has deepened?

In other words, he has completely become a person of this world?

He started thinking about his parents again.

When he was busy, he didn't have time to think too much, but when he was free, he had daydreams, and when he thought about it, he felt melancholy.But I can only feel melancholy, there is nothing else I can do.

Seeing him, he didn't speak, Xiao Beixuan stretched out his hand to touch his face: "Is it Calvin?"

"Ah?" Came back to his senses, Qi Huaimo smiled, "Well, I'm a bit stuck. Why don't you stop writing. Put the desk away and sleep for a while. You've worked hard recently."

"Okay." Xiao Beixuan put away the table, returned to the bed, hugged him into his arms, picked up his legs, and pressed them on himself.

"Next year I want to go to the front to see." He said.

"Don't go," Qi Huaimo said, "You can't leave the imperial capital. If you are worried about Xiaojun, let Xiaobai go to see him for you."

"Who's worried about him?" Xiao Beixuan said, "I just want to drive my car and go to the conquest."

"We are all adults, can you stop deceiving yourself?" Qi Huaimo poked his forehead, "It doesn't matter if you want to drive your car for a show, or you want to see your cousin. Why are you leaving here? What to do? Let’s just wait for news from Xiaojun.”

"Okay." Xiao Beixuan dismissed his thoughts.

"There are still many things waiting for you to do." Qi Huaimo stretched out his hand to play with his long hair, wrapped his hair around his fingertips, and then let go, repeating this, "Let me think about it, unify characters, unify currency, weights and measures , walking in the same way, cars on the same track...ah, there are so many things, I'm starting to have a headache."

Xiao Beixuan patted his head: "Don't bother me, I'll do these things, you can just write novels with peace of mind."

Qi Huaimo yawned: "It is agreed to carry it together, and I will definitely help you."

Not long after, he fell asleep in Xiao Beixuan's arms, and dreamed about his parents again.

In his dream, his parents told him not to worry about them, and let him live a good life with his boyfriend here.

After waking up, Qi Huaimo thought that this dream must be a hint from himself.

This year's Spring Festival, they spent it in the Palace of Bliss.The evening party was held as usual, and this time it was very lively with the people. The lucky draw was more abundant than that of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the night was full of fun.

After the party, the two went to look at the ledger. In the past four months, they have achieved a balance of payments and made some money.Not a lot, but it has exceeded their expectations.

After reading the account book, the two went to send red envelopes to their subordinates, and also gave red envelopes to each other.

Soon after, the little fox came to ask them for red envelopes.

Xiao Beixuan was puzzled: "What do you want the red envelope for?"

"I begged for Brother Xiaojun," Mo Bai said, "He can't come back outside, so I will keep this red envelope for him first."

"You want to put it in your pocket." Having said that, Xiao Beixuan still gave him a big red envelope.Qi Huaimo also gave one.

Before dawn on the first day of the lunar new year, the two went to Daxiangguo Temple to ask for a sign and make a wish. Qi Huaimo still made the three wishes. I hope that everything is well for my parents; I hope that I can return to the real world with Xiao Beixuan; prosperity.

He recited these three wishes silently in his heart, and then began to draw lots, and one fell out, which indicated good luck.

Xiao Beixuan's lottery is also auspicious.

"But I made three wishes," Qi Huaimo looked at the master in the temple, "Which one will come true?"

After asking, he smiled embarrassedly: "Am I too greedy to make three wishes at once..."

"It doesn't matter," the master said with a smile, "it will all come true."

He looked at Xiao Beixuan again: "It's the same, Your Majesty."

Qi Huaimo had a whim and asked, "Master, do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

The master looked at him carefully, with a puzzled look on his face: "The benefactor has a ruddy complexion, and his fortune is very good, there is nothing wrong with it."

Qi Huaimo thought to himself, it seems that only the national teacher can see that he is not from this world.

Speaking of the national teacher, after leaving the temple, Qi Huaimo asked Xiao Beixuan to find the national teacher with him, and asked him to tell the fortune for Jun Yi who was fighting abroad, to see if he had any disaster or something.

After the national teacher finished the calculation, he said that he couldn't say anything.

"What do you mean by unspeakable?" Qi Huaimo became more and more curious.

The national teacher said: "He is a man of destiny, he will not die outside, please don't worry."

"Don't say that word for those who celebrate the New Year." Qi Huaimo said, "He is the protagonist, he has the aura of the protagonist, and he will definitely not be unable to come back outside. I want to know if he will be in disaster? Just like I did before."

The national teacher said: "On the battlefield, the sword is speechless, and he is the general. He will inevitably be injured, but it will not be as serious as you."

Because this person has always been very accurate in his calculations, Qi Huaimo was a little relieved. "Then what is the situation that cannot be said? Is there anything that cannot be said?"

The national teacher said: "If you can't say it, you can't say it, just let nature take its course. Please rest assured, if something bad happens, I will inform your majesty."

"Okay." Qi Huaimo believed that the secrets of the sky should not be leaked, so he didn't force it.

He pulled Xiao Beixuan: "Then let's go."

Xiao Beixuan didn't move.

He looked at the national teacher and asked, "Have you figured out that he is the future emperor?"

The national teacher knelt down instantly: "Yes".

He bowed his head and said: "I am terrified, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Damn..." Qi Huaimo couldn't help exclaiming, "This is too damn..."

He hurriedly grabbed Xiao Beixuan's arm: "You don't want to kill the national teacher, and you don't want to kill Xiaojun."

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Beixuan smiled, "I wish to pass the throne to Jun Yi. I am not greedy for power. Didn't I say early on that I wanted to retire with you? You were the one who persuaded me to continue being emperor."

"Oh. Yes." Qi Huaimo remembered this, "Then..."

Xiao Beixuan first asked the national teacher to get up, and then said with a smile: "The calculation is quite accurate. I have wanted to do this for a long time. Now Junyi has a high reputation among the courtiers and the common people, and he himself is a genius. After everything that needs to be done is done, the throne will be passed on to him.”

"That's fine." Qi Huaimo stroked his chin, "It's okay for the script to develop like this. It's good and reasonable. Then let's hurry up and lay the foundation for him. When he comes back, we'll say goodbye."

The national teacher was a little surprised: "You have decided like this?"

"Well." Qi Huaimo nodded, "It's God's will, why bother? By the way, what are your plans?"

"Me?" The national teacher said, "You just need to take care of yourself, don't worry about me. The emperor is very good, I like Feng here, I probably...will stay here forever."

Qi Huaimo patted him on the shoulder: "Then I will entrust you to you, Xiaojun."

The national teacher asked: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Qi Huaimo said: "It's still early, there are still many things to do."

The national teacher rarely rolled his eyes: "Then what do you entrust the child to do so early?"

"Isn't this saying hello to you in advance?" Qi Huaimo asked again, "Does that count as whether we have a chance to go to that world together?"

The national teacher shook his head: "I'm not a god."

"It's been hard work." Qi Huaimo smiled, and then bid farewell to the national teacher with Xiao Beixuan.

After going out, looking at the blue sky, he asked the people around him: "How many years do you plan to spend to finish it?"

"Three years." Xiao Beixuan stretched his waist, "I want to retire early and start retirement life early."

"Okay." Qi Huaimo hooked his shoulders and led him away from the Lingjing platform.

Xiao Beixuan said: "Before abdicating, I will publish a book for you. I will let the world see such a sweet story and make them all believe in love."

Qi Huaimo nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll write when I get back."

After returning, he used himself and Xiao Beixuan as the prototype to create a story about the emperor x courtiers. He took a vest and called it Miao Miao Mi.The title of the book intentionally imitates the style of Wireless Wen, and it is called "The Domineering Emperor Loves Fiercely".

He wrote on the title page: "I would like to dedicate this document to my favorite X."

Xiao Beixuan asked: "What does the fork mean?"

Qi Huaimo said: "The one pronounced X is Xuan, and it is you."

He finished the first volume very quickly, with a total of [-] words. It basically said that the monarch and his subjects helped each other and built the country together.

After finishing writing, he showed it to Xiao Beixuan. After reading it, Xiao Beixuan asked, "Why is there no meat left?"

Qi Huaimo took a breath: "You still want to publish it? Aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

Xiao Beixuan looked at him like an idiot: "I am the emperor, who dares to arrest me?"

"That's right..." Qi Huaimo patted his head, unable to tell whether to laugh or cry, "I'm sorry, but I'm terrified by reality. In our world, you can't publish it. It's scary to talk about sexual discoloration. I'll write a kiss They will be blocked by the website. It’s very hard. I can’t describe it below the neck, it’s very helpless and boring.”

"Why?" Xiao Beixuan looked puzzled, "In your world, people are not born from the sex of men and women?"

Qi Huaimo showed a helpless smile: "Yes. But... just can't write. We dare not say, and we dare not ask."

"I will publish a book for you," Xiao Beixuan said, "you can write with confidence and boldly. Don't be afraid."

His Majesty the Emperor said so, Qi Huaimo started writing immediately.He wrote with confidence and boldly, adding nearly [-] words of fleshy drama.After writing it, I showed it to Xiao Beixuan, who was very satisfied, and printed [-] copies for him in minutes, and then wholesaled them to bookstores for sale.

On the same day, officers and soldiers broke into the Palace of Bliss and went straight to Qi Huaimo's house, saying they were just interrupting.

"What's wrong?" Qi Huaimo still held a piece of cake in his hand, "Is there an assassin?"

"No," the leader stepped forward, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "The officials received reports from the common people and seized a batch of books...the content alluded to your Majesty and you. We made many inquiries, and the bookseller pointed to Your courtyard, presumably the slaves in your courtyard have people printed this, so I ask the Grand Palace Master to allow the subordinate officials to capture the traffickers."

Qi Huaimo: "..."

He turned his head to look at Xiao Beixuan behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Your Majesty, please go with them..."

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