How to Be a Male Queen

【The fate of His Royal Highness】

The emperor has completely disregarded his face, and no one thought that he would issue such an imperial edict.

It was revealed that the eldest prince opened the salt well and wrote a letter to suspend the construction of Yongle Palace. Qin Yuan pushed it to the Jian family, and Jian Zhenxi also took advantage of the situation, just to put pressure on the emperor to release the former prince Qin Xiang as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the emperor would jump over the wall in a hurry.

When Mobei King Qin Xiyao received the imperial decree, he didn't know what to say.

Qin Xiang was directly fooled in Zongzheng Temple.

He froze in place, and repeatedly confirmed to the eunuch who announced the decree, "Father wants to adopt me to Uncle Seventh King?"

With a smirk on his lips, the eunuch squeezed his throat and said, "Yes, Third Prince, from now on, when the miscellaneous family sees you, they will perform the ceremony of the king of the county!"

Qin Xiang didn't care about the blatant irony in his words. At this moment, his mind was full of - Father wants to adopt me?Does the emperor really hate me so much that he doesn't want me as a son?

Even though he already knew that Qin Sheng's love for him was fake, and it was deliberately shown to Jian's family, at this moment, Qin Xiang still feels extremely uncomfortable.

Ping Wang Mansion.

As soon as Qin Yuan got the news, he told Jian Hao about it.

At that time, Jian Xiaoshizi was drawing the line draft of the new autumn clothes. At first hearing, he almost cut the paper, "The emperor wants to adopt his cousin to Uncle Qi Wang?"

His Highness King Ping gave an "um" and tightened his hand holding the teacup slightly.

Xiao Shizi frowned, "But, Uncle Qi Wang already has a son, and Little Yogurt has a very good relationship with him."

His Highness Prince Ping snapped his fingers, never expecting Xiao Shizi to think of going to such a place.

He was silent for half a cup of tea, and then he followed Xiaoshizi's train of thought and said, "Seven Kings Shutong Zhenbeihou just has a good relationship...not married."

In other words, according to the genealogy, Qin Xiyao still has no successors, so he must inherit from the royal family.

Normally, if he doesn't want to stay, no one will force him; however, if the emperor oppresses him as the elder brother and head of the family, it is not without his position.

His Royal Highness Prince Ping said in a cold voice: "Qin Sheng's move will shock the An and Jian families on the one hand, and completely eliminate the possibility of Qin Xiang succeeding to the throne, so the Jian family will not be able to become 'relatives'."

I have to say, this is really a pretty bad move.

Calling it "good" is because Qin Sheng has indeed achieved his goal; calling it "bad" is because Qin Sheng ruthlessly abandoned his parents and children and offended two meritorious generals.

Xiao Shizi pursed his lips and snorted, "I think he's just messing around. Sooner or later, Jian's family will still be relatives!"

This is undoubtedly what he said himself.

His Highness Prince Ping smiled for no reason, and his originally heavy mood improved a lot.

***

After all, Jian Hao was worried about Qin Xiang, so he asked His Highness King Ping to arrange a meeting the next day.

Qin Xiang looked very pale, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Xiao Shizi looked at him, scratched his ears, and said cautiously, "Cousin, are you okay?"

Qin Xiang forced a smile, and said dejectedly, "I'm about to get rid of this prisoner status, what's wrong?"

Xiao Shizi gave him a punch in dissatisfaction, with a distressed expression on his face, "Stop pretending."

Qin Xiang grabbed his fist and clenched it tightly, his eyes blushed.

Xiao Shizi didn't know how to comfort him, so he just quietly accompanied him without making trouble.

After a long while, Qin Xiang spoke again, "Uncle Qi Wang... came to see me last night."

Xiao Shizi suddenly became anxious, "Does he not want to adopt you? Cousin, don't worry, if he doesn't want to adopt you, our family has other ways, and we will definitely not let you stay here forever!"

Qin Xiang shook his hand, and his eyes were a little gratified, "Haohao's words are enough."

He sighed, and continued: "Uncle Qiwang is thinking of me both in and out of words. He and Haohao have the same meaning. If I don't want to, he will find a way to solve this matter, and he will never make things difficult for me."

"If you want?" Xiao Shizi hit the nail on the head, "What did Uncle Seven say?"

Qin Xiang was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes, turned to Jian Hao, and said, "He is also willing."

Qin Xiang looked away, recalled the situation at night, and murmured: "Uncle Qi Wang said that he is very willing."

Xiao Shizi was a little happy, and asked eagerly: "Then cousin is willing?"

A look of pain flashed across Qin Xiang's face, and he said in a low voice, "Now... I don't have the heart to think about these..."

It has to be said that Qin Xiang was rather disheartened at this time, even his uncle who had never been close to him could think of him like this, but the emperor cruelly adopted him.

This move not only slapped Qin Xiang in the face, but also broke his heart.

From a high-ranking prince to the heir of a prince outside, such a gap is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

Xiao Shizi shook his hand, and said openly: "If you want me to say, Uncle Qi Wang is good-looking and has a good temper, he is much better than that emperor. Besides, as a county king, he is far away from the capital, so he doesn't have to kowtow and kneel all day long. Eat whatever you want, play whatever you want, how comfortable you are!"

It was so simple and comfortable to be told by him.

For no reason, Qin Xiang felt a little anticipation in his heart.

His Royal Highness Prince Ping was waiting for Xiao Shizi in the Zongzheng Temple, and met someone.

Jiang Zhisuke, Shaoqing of Zongzheng Temple, swung back and forth, and respectfully said to His Royal Highness Ping Wang: "Don't worry, my lord, it's very convenient to talk here."

His Highness King Ping nodded, pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit."

Jiang Zhisuke saluted and sat down respectfully.

There was a teacup on the table, the cup was empty, and the servant had not had time to fill it up before leaving.

Jiang Zhisuke didn't notice, he was only thinking about what he wanted to say to His Highness Prince Ping.

His Royal Highness King Ping always respected such honest and hard-working people, poured a cup of tea himself, and handed it to him.

Jiang Zhisuke hurriedly took it, thank you again and again.

His Royal Highness Prince Ping nodded slightly, and asked, "How's the investigation on Jiang's matter?"

Jiang Zhijie had been thinking about this matter at first, but at this time His Royal Highness Prince Ping asked, and quickly said: "As expected by the prince, Lord Qingzheng indeed has a very close relationship with the First Prince."

The "Lord Qingzheng" he was talking about was Qin Antuo, Minister of Zongzheng Temple.

His Highness Prince Ping put down the teacup and asked calmly: "Jiang Ji was transferred during the escort. Could this matter have something to do with him?"

Jiang Zhisuke leaned forward a little, and said in a low voice: "The lower official has ample evidence, which can prove that he took advantage of his position to cheat and confuse the listener."

Then, Jiang Zhisuke told His Royal Highness Ping Wang in detail about the personal and physical evidence in his hand.

His Royal Highness King Ping snorted, his face full of sarcasm.

Qin An not only pried the corner of the emperor's wall, but also borrowed a knife to kill people. It was precisely the emperor's knife that was borrowed. If this matter was stabbed in front of the emperor, Qin An would have to expose the skin even if he did not die.

Originally, Qin Yuan had already planned to let him go, and who told him to commit suicide to reveal the news about Xiao Shizi to Tuo BaXiong.

His Highness Prince Ping took a sip of tea, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

***

Xiao Shizi has become a little busy man.

As soon as the front foot came back from Zongzheng Temple, the back foot was called up by the little yoghurt to the Nanshan hunting ground.

Qin Xiyao and An Gubei prepared many gifts and asked him to visit Jiang's house.

One is to thank Jiang Xiaomei for helping out at the Tanabata banquet, and the other is to recognize the family.

Not to mention that An Muxi has not yet opened up about emotions, even if he really likes Jiang Xiaomei, it is inconvenient to propose marriage at this time.Otherwise, I really don't know what the emperor will do.

However, in spite of this, Qin Xiyao and An Gubei's attitudes were sufficient, and the thoughtfulness of the gift alone showed that they attached great importance to this matter.

In order to prevent Xiao Shizi from fighting with Jiang Xiaomei, His Highness Prince Ping told him something about the Jiang family, especially Qin Laojiu.

Although Qin Laojiu's surname is Qin, he is the direct son of Lord Jiang and Mrs. Jiang.

Before that, Mrs. Jiang gave birth to eight sons in a row just to have a daughter.When Qin Laojiu was pregnant, everyone said that she must be a daughter. Not to mention Mrs. Jiang's joy, she cared for her a hundred times more than the previous babies.

Unexpectedly, she was pregnant in October and gave birth to a big black boy.

Originally, he was only disappointed for a while, but Qin Laojiu was so angry that Mrs. Jiang threw him on the street, and was picked up by His Highness King Ping and changed his surname to Jiang.

Then came Jiang Xiaomei.Jiang Xiaomei is not a parent and child of the Jiang family, which is rarely known.

His Highness Prince Ping also said that Jiang Xiaomei made a fuss at the banquet, but the emperor did not touch her because the Jiang family held a secret, a secret that even the emperor feared.

Xiao Shizi was extremely curious, "What secret?"

His Royal Highness King Ping shook his head, "I don't know either."

Xiao Shizi shook his head and guessed wildly, "I think it must be a dragon vein, a treasure, or something like the imperial edict of the great ancestor..."

His Royal Highness Prince Ping rubbed his little curly hair, a smile appeared on his lips - he was still a child!

With the mind of looking for treasures, Xiao Shizi happily accompanied Li Shu to Jiang's house with An Muxi.

Lord Jiang Hou was not at home, they were received by Jiang Lao Wu who had met once.

At this time, Jiang Laowu returned to the straightforward appearance when he first met, and he was no longer the stupid and dumb posture in front of the empress.

Later, I saw Mrs. Jiang again.

From His Royal Highness Prince Ping's words, Xiao Shizi imagined this lady as a strong character with a height of eight feet, but unexpectedly, she was actually a gentle woman like a water village in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although the face is stained with the wind and frost of the years, the temperament at the corners of the eyes and brows cannot conceal the charm of youth.

Looking at Jiang Lao Wu in front of him, and thinking of Qin Lao Jiu who was far away in the northwest, Xiao Shizi secretly thought: No wonder Mrs. Jiang wants a daughter!

At this time, Jian Hao was pulling Li Shu to sit on the back mountain and talking about the treasure, while An Muxi and Jiang Xiaomei were walking by the river one after the other.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the flowing water is gurgling, and the boys and girls are timidly walking by the water. This picture is so eye-catching no matter how you look at it.

After An Muxi had done enough mental construction, she turned around and said seriously: "The matter of Qixi Festival...Thank you."

Jiang Xiaomei wondered: "Why do you want to thank me?"

An Muxi held the sword in his arms tightly, and said somewhat unnaturally: "Your Majesty's gift of marriage... Without you, I would be very embarrassed."

Jiang Xiaomei shook her head and said frankly: "I'm just helping myself, I don't want other women to marry you."

An Muxi looked at her, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Xiaomei raised her face slightly, looked into An Muxi's eyes, and said seriously: "Brother Muxi, you defeated me, even if you can't be my husband, I still respect you."

An Muxi was taken aback, then raised his hand involuntarily, and patted Jiang Xiaomei's head as he did with Li Shu and Xiao Shizi in normal times.

A big smile immediately appeared on Jiang Xiaomei's handsome face.

An Muxi's heart moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.