Come wear it, come to die

Ever since he was banned by Emperor Chengyuan and punished for copying in the palace, Shao Jixiong never dared to look for anyone in Jing'an Hou's mansion. In addition, during this period of time, Mr. Tong prayed for the civil and military exams, but he couldn't find anyone at all. This is also the first time the two have met since the day of the Lantern Festival.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the scarlet number one scholar robe, Shao Jixiong realized at this moment that this person's appearance was unmatched by anyone in the entire imperial city. He has been bestowed the title of Jing'an Hou Shizi by his father.

How could he have such a stupid idea at the beginning, thinking of sending such a perfect person to Shao Liyu's side, if he had this person's help, it would be so difficult for him to sit on the dragon chair.

Seeing Shao Jixiong looking at him obsessively, with calculating brilliance in his eyes, Tong Xianjun felt sick to his stomach, and really didn't want to say a word to him.

She frowned slightly, and just when she was about to speak, a magnetic and pleasant voice sounded.

"Zhuangyuanlang will be the master of this hall from now on. I would like to offer a toast to him first, and then I would like to ask you to give me more advice." Shao Liyu came over at some point, holding a wine glass in his hand.

The slightly frowned brows were loosened, and Tong Xianjun's eyes fell on the handsome face, with a slight smile, he raised the wine glass on the table and touched him.

"Thanks to the love of the eldest prince, please give me more advice in the future." The two people lightly touched their wine glasses, and then drank it down.

Watching Shao Liyu drink with Jian Hongshu, Shao Jixiong's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness.

When the celebratory Qionglin banquet was held in the palace, Jian Jianren, who had been in a coma for nearly ten days in Jing'an Hou's mansion, woke up. When he heard that Tong Xianjun had actually won the three yuan and the number one and the champion of martial arts, Jian Jianren seemed to go crazy The beast that threw down the whole house.

When Jian Chuqing entered the door, he saw fragments all over the place. His expression was gloomy, and Jian Jianren, who was so angry and lost his mind, raised a vase high and was about to smash it down. Jian Chuqing rushed up and raised his hand, and slapped him on the face.

After the crisp applause, the vase fell to the ground, and Jian Jianren also fell heavily on the ground. The fragments on the ground drew scars on his body, and blood stained the floor, which was shocking.

Shui Zhuxia, who walked in afterwards, saw this scene, screamed out of fright, and rushed over to help Jian Jianren who had fallen to the ground.

"Jian Lang, the child has just woken up, why are you beating him up, hurry up, come and call the doctor."

Jian Chuqing looked at the mother and the child, his face became even more ugly, and said: "You are such a waste, you have wasted all my painstaking cultivation for so many years, hmph."

With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves, turned and walked away, leaving behind Shui Zhuxia and Jian Jianren, both with blue faces.

Not only was Tong Praying the No. [-] scholar in Chinese and martial arts in high school, but he was also directly conferred by the emperor as the heir of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion. In the imperial city, it could be said that he was well-known in the streets, but in the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, it was like a star. Small stones thrown into the sea can not make the slightest ripple.

On the contrary, the servants who had been kind to Shui Shi in every possible way in the mansion before treated him with a lot of respect.

However, Mr. Tong Xian didn't take this seriously. Jian Chuqing was obviously very dissatisfied with his high school and his bestowal. He lived in the mansion together, but he was like a stranger. Even if he met him, he just passed by. Tong Yanjun didn't even have the slightest respect for him.

With an official position, Tong Xianjun has to go to the palace at two o'clock and one line every day to give lectures for the eldest prince, and then return to Jing'an Hou's mansion when he is off duty. His small life is quite nourishing.

This day, he walked into the Upper Academy as usual, and saw Shao Liyu holding a pink and jade-carved child in his arms, his eyes lit up, he put down the book in his hand and walked over.

"Where is the little doll? It's so cute. It looks exactly like you. Could it be your son?" Tong Qianjun joked.

With V587 around, he naturally knows everything about Shao Liyu. This eldest prince is really pure and self-respecting, even at seventeen, he is still not close to men or women, and now he doesn't even have a maid to serve his bed.

Shao Liyu patted the little baby on the back, looked at him with deep black eyes, leaned in and kissed him on the lips, and said, "You give birth to me."

Already used to the eldest prince playing a scoundrel with a serious face, he just rolled his eyes at him. Tong Xianjun sat down beside him, stretched out his fingers and poked the little baby's tender face lightly.

The appearance of the little doll is simply a miniature version of Shao Liyu, but his eyes are unimaginable. Shao Liyu's eyes are semi-autumn-like willow eyes that penetrate deep into the night sky, and there are obvious lying silkworms under the eyelids, which make his eyes look very charming. Charm, and this little doll is born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, but it is too young to be obvious now.

The little baby didn't recognize his birth, and looked at Tong Xianjun with a pair of bright eyes. He didn't cry when he poked his face, but kept giggling. He held his fingers with his tender little shou and wanted to To stuff in your mouth.

Shao Liyu saw that Mr. Tongqian liked the child in his arms very much, his black eyes flickered slightly, and said: "He and I have the same mother, the fourteenth prince Shao Jinyu, and the mother said that I will let my younger brother follow me from now on. "

Tong Xianjun paused slightly when he stroked the little prince's hair, his wide-open phoenix eyes were full of surprise.

[Master Host, this child... Child of Destiny! ! 】V587's voice is trembling.

Among the thousands of planes, Destiny's Child is drawn by the luck of the entire plane, and after exhausting the luck of the plane, he steps onto the peak of his life and becomes the ruler of the entire plane;

Tongxiu, who owns the system V587, is the son of the counterattack, robbing the luck of the son of destiny, counterattacking the fate, and letting the trajectory of the plane follow the way of heaven,

When the Son of Counterattack is about to successfully counterattack fate, there is a chance that the Son of Fortune will appear, and the Son of Fortune will escape the control of fate, but the Son of Fortune is extremely weak, and many times it will be discovered by fate when it first appears, and then killed .

Mr. Tong prayed that he had experienced so many planes, and this was the first time he really saw the appearance of the Son of Destiny.

The fourteenth prince, Shao Jinyu, did not exist in the original trajectory of this plane. The queen conceived a child at the age of nearly forty, and finally slipped to a miscarriage when the child was about to give birth.

Although the emperor loves the imperial concubine very much, she cannot shake the position of the empress. The empress already has the eldest prince Shao Liyu. No matter whether the reborn prince or princess is born, it will definitely become the most painful heart of the 50-year-old emperor. Meat, so the birth of the fourteenth son will hinder many people. The plane memory of the original trajectory did not explain the whole process of the queen's fall, but according to the queen's cautious character, how could she fall carelessly? Someone must be behind the scenes.

The fourteenth prince was only a few months old, and calculated according to the month, it happened to be the time when the imperial concubine and Shao Jixiong were grounded by the emperor.

【Heh, does this count as unintentional insertion? 】

[Forget it. 】V587's voice is still extremely excited, and now he wants to dance and celebrate.

Shao Liyu saw Tong Xianjun's phoenix eyes shining brightly at the child in his arms, with a smile in his eyes, and then stuffed Xiao Shishi into his arms.

Tong Xianjun had never hugged such a soft, cute and fragile thing, and his movements were a bit clumsy, so he moved lightly, for fear of hurting the little prince.

Looking at Tong Xianjun's cautious look, Shao Liyu's heart softened, and he put his arms around his shoulders, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Hong Shu, will you raise Yu'er with me in the future, okay?"

It was just a simple sentence that made Tong Xianjun's heart skip a beat. He turned his head to meet Shao Liyu's deep black eyes, and said, "Prince, don't talk nonsense."

Since meeting Shao Liyu, the two have maintained a very ambiguous relationship. They would hold hands, hug, and kiss, but they never took a step further.

Tong Xianjun enjoys the feeling of being with Shao Liyu very much, and he also clearly knows that it is impossible for him to marry Shao Liyu according to the original trajectory of the plane.

And after completing the task, he will leave this plane, and it will also be the time for Shao Liyu to ascend to the throne of God.

Shao Liyu will marry a woman to be his queen, and there will be many concubines, and those women will give birth to heirs to continue his bloodline.

"I never say such nonsense." Shao Liyu held Tong Qianjun's hand, his eyes were extremely serious.

Gently lowering his eyelids to avoid Shao Liyu's gaze, Tong Qianjun said: "You are the eldest prince of Da Yu, and you will marry a wife and have children in the future, and I am the eldest son of Jing'an Houfu, and I will inherit the position of Jing'an Hou in the future."

Shao Liyu's eyes darkened, and he held Tong Qianjun's hand even harder, saying: "I will not marry a wife or have children, unless you marry me and become my wife...and give birth to me."

The words were obviously very serious, but they suddenly became very serious. Tong Qianjun kicked him, gave him a look, and said: "I can't give birth, and I still want to be the Marquis of Jing'an."

Shao Liyu smiled lightly, and said: "You can't give birth, I won't marry a wife, you want to be the Marquis of Jing'an, then let's raise Yu'er together."

This sentence has been made very clear.

Looking at the fourteenth prince who fell asleep in his arms at some point, Tong Xianjun gently pursed his pale lips, looked at Shao Liyu and said, "Don't forget what you said today."

"Don't forget, this is the seal of promise." Leaning closer, he pressed a kiss on Tong Xianjun's lips.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Tong Xianjun took the initiative to hold his lips, lingering and lingering, until the breath of each other was a little messy before they separated. Looking at the crystal stained on the moist lips, Shao Liyu's eyes became slightly darker, and he stuck out his tongue lightly. Lightly lick.

Tong Xianjun couldn't help but kissed him on the lips, and said: "Why did the queen let the fourteenth prince follow you?"

Leaving aside the fact that Shao Liyu has not yet married a wife and had children, there are so many servants in the palace, it is impossible for him, the eldest prince, to personally take care of the little prince.

Shao Liyu's eyes flickered slightly, looking at his younger brother who was sleeping soundly in the arms of Mr. Tongxian, and said: "I'm afraid that the mother's health is not good. My younger brother is too young, so the mother is worried, so I begged the emperor's grace to let my younger brother take care of me." Let me take care of you."

Hearing this, Tong Xianjun's phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Okay, then let's raise the child together."