How to Be a Male Queen

【The prince picked up a little son】

Afterwards, Qin Xiang came back and asked Jian Hao abruptly: "Hao Hao, how do you know it's Jinshan?"

Jian Hao blinked, "I don't know, I just look good." He pretended to be.

Qin Xiang was fascinated by beauty, so naturally he wouldn't doubt him, "I remember, my father said that Haohao is good at painting, I think you have unique insights into scenery." Taking the opportunity, he touched his little hand.

Jian Hao pulled out his hand, feeling a little guilty, "I'd like to draw a picture, how about I draw one for you?"

Qin Xiang was flattered, "Please trouble Haohao."

It's nothing, for Jin Yuanbao's sake - Jian Hao said silently.

Li Shu asked him in private: "If you like gold so much, why don't you go to open Jinshan by yourself."

Jian Hao rolled his eyes, "It's tiring to climb the mountain, and I have to pay taxes. I'm not stupid."

Having said that, a large gold mine was discovered in the boundary of the capital, and other than characters like the Emperor and King Ping, other idlers would not be able to keep it.

But Jian Hao didn't think about these things, at this moment, he just wanted to show off his painting talent in front of the prince, and by the way, fooled his golden fingers.

Once he took out his purse, Li Shu felt pain once.

When Jian Hao accidentally dropped Luo Zidai on the ground again, broke it in half, and was about to throw it away, Li Shu finally couldn't help it, hugged his little white claws, and begged: "Brother Jian, we Can we discuss it? Let’s stop painting with Luo Zidai in the future, okay?”

Jian Hao glanced at him, "Then what should I use?"

"Brush, I'll teach you how to draw with a brush, and you can also make different colors, which is better than this." Li Shu seduced with incomparable sincerity.

Jian Hao pushed him away and insisted, "I'm happy to use this."

——I don't admit that he once learned Chinese painting from a famous teacher, but he couldn't learn it at all.

Li Shu blushed and roared, "Do you know how expensive this is?"

Jian Hao trembled in fright, snapped, and dropped another one.

Li Shu leaned on Jian Hao like a hungry tiger, snatched the jewelry box inlaid with gemstones, and said viciously: "Don't use it!"

Qin Xiang saw the intimacy of the two people's face to face, and reprimanded impatiently: "Look at your small family, Haohao can use it if he likes it, and I will buy it for him when he runs out!"

Xiao Lizi, who started the frugal mode, is fearless, and he said firmly to His Royal Highness, "No."

Qin Xiang's face sank at that moment, and he said coldly: "Li Shu, you have surpassed."

Li Shu was taken aback, and his mind suddenly became clearer.

An Muxi frowned, and blocked him behind him without any trace.

Jian Hao yelled at Qin Xiang unceremoniously: "What are you putting on? Do you still want to have fun?"

Qin Xiang hurried over, took his hand and explained, "Haohao, I'm not putting on airs, I just don't want him to attack you." That appearance was simply submissive.

Jian Hao pulled out his hand again and ignored him.

He turned his head and glanced at Li Shu, and said angrily: "You are so good at reading, otherwise you can help me make a pencil, and I don't need this if I have a pencil."

In the Chongwen Museum, Li Shu was the one who received the most compliments from his husband. Jian Hao still felt a little sour in his heart. Fortunately, he was accompanied by Little Yogurt.

"You tell me what to do, and I will do it." Li Shu Dayi said awe-inspiringly.

Jian Hao smirked, "First, you have to find the lead."

"What is 'Thousand Hearts'?"

Jian Hao thought about it, and he didn't know which nerve showed mercy and reminded him of the table of elements that he couldn't memorize completely.

"C(tan4)."

Li Shu blinked, "Carbon?"

——This is super cheap!

So, he fully agreed.

***

In the past, Jian Hao looked forward to leaving school every day, but these two days, he felt somewhat depressed.

The whole family is talking about Jian Yu's marriage, it seems that all the girls in the capital have heard it from the three wives.

The old lady also faintly revealed her thoughts for Jian Hao.

But he was not naturally interested in girls.

If it was in the past, according to his temper, he would have come out without even thinking about it. However, with the lesson from last time, he knew that he could no longer ignore it like that.

He is not afraid of gossip, the only thing Jian Hao cares about is the old lady.

Mrs. Jian was widowed in her early years, lost her daughter in middle age, and her son was not around all the year round. There is such a grandson who has been hurting like fingernails since childhood. If she gets angry and sick again, how pitiful it is!

The more Jian Hao thought about it, the more irritable he became, he simply knocked on the wall of the car, "Stop."

The coachman turned around and asked respectfully, "Young master, what are your orders?"

"Tell grandma, I have something to do today, so I'll go to the Princess Mansion first." After Jian Hao finished speaking, he jumped out of the car without waiting for the driver to ask any further questions.

The coachman hurriedly followed him, regardless of the horse or the cart, and hurriedly chased after him.

——The lesson of the senior is there, he can't lose the little prince!

Jian Hao turned his head and stared at him, "Why are you following me?"

The coachman lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, and boldly said: "Young master, let me take you to the princess mansion, and it will be easier to do business later."

Jian Hao had no choice but to soften his voice, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I'll go to the restaurant to buy some food for my mother, and I'll go back by myself later, you hurry up and report to grandma, or you will delay the old man's dinner if you are late."

The coachman thought about it, what he said was reasonable, the young master is not what he used to be, even if he works with His Royal Highness, he can still get rewards all day long, if he wants to get lost, it will definitely not happen.

So, the coachman listened to Jian Hao's words, and went back to the General's Mansion to deliver the message.

He never imagined that the "today is not what it used to be", the eldest son, is indeed a road idiot, especially after drinking.

Jian Hao didn't hold a lot of alcohol before, and his body is even worse.

In Yipinxiang's private room, he held the sprinkler and drank three or five cups, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south, and north.

Xiao Er respectfully reminded: "The gate of the square is about to be unlocked, and the shop is also about to close. My lord, do you want to stay or go home?"

Jian Hao stood up unsteadily, and kept muttering, "I want to go back to the princess mansion, I want to go back to the princess mansion..."

Xiaoer saw that he was handsome and exotic, so he deliberately took two extra steps, hoping that the young master would arrive home safely.

At this time, it was almost dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, a group of patrolling guards passed by. They were all wearing soap robes and carrying bows and arrows. They seemed to be dealing with errands, and their faces were not necessarily serious.

The watchmen in each square beat the gong and shouted as they walked: "Close the door and close the house—be careful of the fire and candle—"

Jian Hao suddenly felt that such a situation was very interesting, like watching a [-]D movie, he clearly felt that he was in it, but in fact he was separated by an insurmountable screen.

——Why am I here?

——What am I doing here?

It was the first time in Jian Xiaoshi's two lifetimes that he thought about such a complicated issue.

His body was uncomfortably hot, his mind was muddled, and his feet were disorganized.

Seeing that he was well-dressed, some soldiers on patrol came up and asked, "Master, have you lost your way? Do you want me to take you home?"

Jian Hao could only hear a fly buzzing in his ear, annoyed, he pushed the door in the other's face.

In the end, instead of pushing others down, he himself fell several steps back and crashed straight into a strong embrace.

His Royal Highness Prince Ping didn't spend much time in the capital, and not many people knew this face, but the crimson prince's uniform was firmly in the hearts of the pawns.

Xiaobing's feet softened, and he knelt down with a plop, "I have seen the prince!" Although I didn't know who it was for the time being, it was right to call him the prince.

Qin Yuan glanced at him, and said coldly: "Get up, don't leave your job."

"Follow the lord's order!" The little soldier wiped the sweat from his forehead, and ran back to the patrol team in a stumbling manner.

Until many years later, this little soldier has already had a group of children and grandchildren, and he still proudly said to everyone: "Our holy emperor also talked to me, and he is very kind!"

A casual sentence from the superior is enough for ordinary people to recall for a lifetime - this is the majesty of imperial power.

Jian Hao traveled to such an era, but until now he has not adapted to it.

Hearing a familiar voice, the dazed Shizi unceremoniously pawed at his body, stretching out his little paws to touch his face.

Qin Yuan frowned, grabbed the troublesome little white hand, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Be safe!"

Who is Jane Xiaoshizi?If you want me to go east, I will go west; if you want me to live in peace, I will go tossing around!

Not only was he not intimidated by the majesty of His Highness Prince Ping, but he climbed up on him with hands and feet like climbing a tree.

The low-key and luxurious prince's clothes were wrinkled by him, and His Royal Highness Prince Ping frowned because of the smell of alcohol.

——Which of his nerves is wrong, that he feels compassion for such a rogue monkey? !

His Royal Highness Ping Wang was thinking with a sullen face, and it was too late to regret it now.

However, Jian Xiaoshi was quiet for a rare moment, leaning on his neck, and softly called: "Grandma...grandma..."

His Royal Highness King Ping's forehead was bulging with veins.

Just about to leave him behind, the little monkey in his arms turned into a crying sheep, "I can't change it, I can't change it... hit me, scold me, don't be angry..."

Qin Yuan lowered his head and saw Xiao Shizi's pale and fragile side face, big and big teardrops fell from his cheeks, hitting the apex of His Highness Ping Wang's heart.

His Highness Prince Ping's heart trembled inexplicably, and he silently retracted the hand that was pushing out.

He sighed softly and snapped his fingers in the air.

A black figure silently appeared beside him, knelt down on one knee, "What are your orders, master?"

"Go and get a carriage."

"Yes!"

As everyone knows, His Royal Highness Prince Ping originally wanted to say "send him to the General's Mansion", but the words changed somehow.

Qin Yuan suddenly felt inexplicably... panicked.

To him, this is such a strange emotion.

The sound of the wheels rolling was very clear on the quiet street.

Inside the carriage, a figure with a delicate face was glued to a figure sitting upright.

His Highness Prince Ping had a hundred ways to throw him away, but he didn't do that.

Qin Yuan felt that this young prince who was so angry that his head hurt every day was the first person who could get close to him after the emperor's brother. Qin Yuan felt that it was a little novel.

Jian Hao still had a sliver of clarity, and when he heard the sound of wheels outside, he asked mutteringly, "Where are you going?"

"Send you back to General Pingxi's Mansion."

When Jian Hao heard the words "General's Mansion", his reaction was overwhelming, "No, I won't go! Go, go...to Mother's place, yes, to Mother's place."

Qin Yuan pressed the person on the cushion, and gave a good-tempered "hmm".

If his subordinates knew that the word "good temper" would one day be used on His Highness King Ping, they would surely roll their eyes.

However, sooner or later they will know.