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Half a year after Jingyun's prince identity was made public, King Tai Shuli officially announced his abdication, and a new king's coronation ceremony was held on an auspicious day.

Speaking of which, Tai Shuli has just passed fifty, and according to the average life expectancy of the empire of 120 years, he is in his prime, and the old guys in the parliament and the military department can't let him go easily.

...that's how it should have been.

This matter has to start with the great uncle's wedding.

He worked hard for most of his life, but never enjoyed the two-person world with his wife.

This resentment had been brewing for decades, and once the ban was lifted, he threw everything at Jing Yun and Ye Xiu, and took his loved ones on their honeymoon.

For the sake of his Majesty being so pitiful, it was rare for him to be self-willed. Both the military and the high-level members of the parliament expressed their understanding. Anyway, it was only half a month. The two younger ones are so good, and with their help, there will be no trouble.

Poor Ye Xiu and Jing Yun were too busy to touch the ground, but when the time came, the two old ones didn't come back for a long time.

A month later...

Audience: It is rare for His Majesty to go out to play once, so let him have fun.

Two months later...

All: ...Your Majesty may have been delayed by something.

Three months later...

All: Are they afraid that they were taken away by strange beasts? ! #

After Jing Yun said harshly, "If you don't come back, I will send a warship to pick you up", Taishu Ye, who was wearing a floral shirt, big pants, and flip flops, finally came back with Jing Dai in a beach floral dress.

People are back, and everything is finally back on track.

But it was too early for them to worry.

It was the first time that Tai Shuli proposed to abdicate at a regular meeting, and no one paid any attention to him.

Audience: I went out to play for too long, and my heart hasn't come back yet, so I can't let His Majesty do what I want.

After mentioning it three times in a row, he seemed to give up. He didn't mention it again, but he often brought his precious grandson to regular meetings.

As a king, some rules can be relaxed appropriately. Rules are dead, but people are alive. They don't care about such trivial matters.

don't care...

Gu Ruilin didn't get a reply after finishing his report. He glanced at the throne, his expression froze.

Their dear, dedicated His Majesty the King is preoccupied with braiding his grandson's hair...

Swaying his legs, Kongkong picked out his favorite hair flower from the jewelry box he was holding and handed it to his uncle Li, "Grandpa, Huahua."

Uncle Tai is not very skilled in business, children's hair is very soft, and it is not easy to style it.

"It's not grandpa, it's grandpa...Baby, take one with a clip."

Kongkong held the jewelry box, rummaged through it clumsily, and complained, "Grandpa is so slow."

Uncle Li was stunned for a long time, as if he finally noticed that the air was too quiet, he glanced down, not feeling guilty about his all-righteousness, "Is the report over? Let's end the meeting."

All: ... No, this kind of idiot grandpa, let him go back and concentrate on raising the children! #

Only three days later, the abdication motion was passed.

On the day Jing Yun became the heir to the throne, he officially changed his name to Tai Shu Yun, but Tai Shu Li specially allowed the name "Jing Yun" to be recorded in the royal genealogy as a nickname, which can be used in both formal and informal occasions.

After the news was announced, the first gift Jing Yun received was from Qi Bai.

The opponent is currently developing a super-intelligent mech.I didn't have time to come to Imperial Capital, but I sent him a congratulatory email immediately, and attached a huge attachment marked "Congratulations".

It can't be a drawing, can it?Jing Yun shook his head and laughed.

As the chief mecha designer, sending blueprints as congratulatory gifts can be regarded as his greatest wish.

As soon as the download was clicked, there was a knock on the door, and Tai Shuli's special assistant walked in.

The wayward father said he would quit. In such a big country, the king needs to deal with more than a single thing. No matter how capable Jing Yun is, he still needs a process of familiarization and adaptation.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jing Yun raised his head from the file and looked at the time, it was late at night again.

Ye Xiu came over, leaned back against the table, handed him the coffee, and rubbed his head, "You know you're working so hard, I won't agree with Dad's decision no matter what."

Jing Yun took a sip and put it down, put his arms around his waist, and leaned against him with a relaxed smile, "This is the busiest time, and it won't be after the handover."

Ye Xiu caressed his side face, saw the tiredness in his eyes, and felt distressed, "Really?"

Jing Yun didn't answer, but smiled idiotically, "Do you feel distressed?"

Ye Xiu lowered his eyes, grabbed his naughty hand, and said in a low voice, "I feel distressed."

Jing Yun nodded her lips, "Then, kiss me."

Ye Xiu leaned over and pressed the man on the back of the chair, his lips pressed together, his breath intertwined, even the cold winter night became hot.

Amidst the rapid heartbeat, Ye Xiu picked him up and took him to the bedroom.

Jing Yun patted him on the shoulder, "Wait, there are still a few documents that must be read."

Ye Xiu's face darkened, and he bit his lip, "Is it time to talk about documents?"

Ye Xiu became strong, even if it was Jing Yun, he would not listen.

Being pushed down on the bed, when his clothes were half off, Jing Yun rolled over and sat on him.

The loose long hair slipped from the shoulders and neck, half-covered and half-naked, which was the deadliest temptation.

He grabbed Ye Xiu's hand and interlocked his fingers, with a strong smile in his eyes and voice, "You are the standard equipment for Huoshui."

Ye Xiu stared into his eyes with a smile, "To each other."

After a long time, the two returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, and Ye Xiu took a towel to dry his hair.

Jing Yun suddenly remembered the congratulatory gift he received during the day, and opened it casually while he was still free.

Ye Xiu asked casually, "What is this?"

Jing Yun simply zoomed in on the virtual screen, clicked on the attachment, and found that it was not a blueprint, but a lot of photos and videos.

He clicked the autoplay button without thinking, "Congratulations from Lao Qi..."

Before finishing a sentence, he stared at the virtual screen and went dumbfounded.

What did he see? !

In the photo is a red-haired boy who looks to be only about ten years old. He is sitting on a dilapidated suspension car, with one leg bent and the other hanging down casually.

The clothes he was wearing were washed white and were still a bit small, especially the trousers. One trouser leg was rolled up, and the other only reached the middle of the calf when put down.

He gnawed on the drumstick, seemed to notice that he was being secretly photographed, and stared at him fiercely, as if he would fly over to beat up the person who took the photo in the next moment.

Jing Yun asked in a daze: "...Xiu, is this you?"

He didn't get an answer, but another gust of wind blew by the next moment, Jing Yun subconsciously moved aside, and raised his eyes to see Ye Xiu's extremely annoyed face.

"Delete!"

Jing Yun protected his personal terminal, shook his head firmly, "No."

At this time, a second photo appeared on the virtual screen.

There are three children in the photo, all about seven or eight years old. The leader is Yexiu. He is wearing clothes that are obviously the wrong size. With pockets in his pockets, he walked out of a posture that his relatives did not recognize.

Behind him were his children, one holding a baseball bat with no expression on his face, and the other grimacing at the camera.

Jing Yun laughed teasingly, "Oh...Chen Tianyu and He Haoran."

Ye Xiu stood in front of him, his ears exposed under his hair were slightly red, "Don't look."

Jing Yun looked at him and smiled, "Why, you don't want me to know about your past?"

"No." Ye Xiu pursed his lips, "It's just..."

Jing Yun pulled him to sit next to him, "You are only allowed to see my appearance in women's clothing, and I am not allowed to see your appearance as a little rascal?"

The third photo popped up, it was a little blurry and seemed to be in a hurry.In the photo, the seven or eight-year-old Ye Xiu stepped on an adult and beat him up. He Haoran was standing next to him crying, with a Band-Aid on his face.

In the fourth photo, Yexiu looked twelve or thirteen years old, sitting on the roof of a small old bungalow, smoking a cigarette, with an impatient face, and a dragon tattoo on his exposed arm.

Jing Yun looked at it strangely, pushed Yexiu, and teased: "So you can smoke at such a young age, what about the tattoo on your arm, when did you remove it?"

Ye Xiu's face was darkened, and his mentality was about to explode. He didn't even know that this kind of photo existed. When did Lao Qi take it? !

If it were someone else, Ye Xiu would just delete all the data, smash his personal terminal, and then go to Qi Bai to settle the score, but the other party is his wife.

Enduring and enduring, he replied in the calmest tone possible, "I quit smoking when I was 15 years old, and my tattoos were also removed."

The photos were played one by one, and every one of Yexiu was an angry face, it seemed that the whole world was against him, and anyone who passed in front of him would be in danger of life.

In half an hour, Jing Yun witnessed Ye Xiu's growth from a six or seven-year-old rascal to... a real hooligan.

Although Ye Xiu's face was stinky, he was very happy watching, "Although I have investigated your information before, but seeing it with my own eyes is still a bit...shocking."

The Ye Xiu in the photo and the Ye Xiu he knew were two races!

A video was opened, and the picture moved from a bicycle repair shop to the outside of the door, and then pushed forward. In the far corner, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Yexiu squatting in the far corner. ground.

If it weren't for the white mist churning, people can't help but suspect that the picture is forbidden.

Until he found out that he was secretly photographed, the confused expression on his face instantly became irritable. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, pressed it out with his foot, and walked towards this side fiercely.

Ye Xiu's voice was much more immature than now, with the hoarseness unique to young people, "Damn old man, do you really think I won't kill you?!"

"Wait... Misunderstanding... I, I ordered chicken leg rice for you at noon!" Following Qi Bai's panicked voice, the camera quickly moved back.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yun laughed and fell into Ye Xiu's arms.

The more Ye Xiu watched, the angrier he became, and he stretched out his arms to hug him carefully, lest he laugh so hard that he would roll under the bed.

Jing Yun wiped away the tears from laughing, "So did Lao Qi get beaten up later?"

Ye Xiu frowned, hesitated for a moment, "Slap me, I don't like people secretly taking pictures of me."

After the video was played, the screen changed, and the Yexiu in the photo had grown up a bit, taller and taller, his eyebrows and eyes were opened, and he looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.

He was wearing overalls and sitting on the shoulder of the mech, holding a tool in his hand and connecting the wires. His expression was focused and serious, without any trace of irritability.

In the next picture, he was sitting on a window sill, holding a book in his hand and reading. The light came in from the window and sprinkled on him, adding a bit of comfort and peace.

In another one, he is sitting in front of the piano, looking at the music score with both eyes, as if thinking about something.

The picture changed, he was in a jungle, he was biting one end of the bandage and bandaging his arm, his hair was wet with sweat, and the white bandage was stained red with blood, but his expression was not in the slightest pain, his eyes Full of unwillingness and stubbornness of young people.

Unknowingly, Jing Yun's smile faded, and for some reason, his heart was sore and his eyes were hot.

What Qi Bai said that night, what he thought Ye Xiu said to him, he seemed to understand a little bit.

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