After crossing, I became the most powerful cub in the palace

It was near the early morning that Xiao Yuanjing felt drowsy and fell asleep. When he woke up, Wei Changgong beside him had left without knowing when.

When Ming Shu was helping Xiao Yuanjing get dressed, he said: "When the little prince left in the morning, he said that the year is approaching, and the Zhenbei Palace still has a lot of things to deal with, so he won't be entering the palace for a while."

Xiao Yuanjing responded blankly, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Does Wei Changgong really hate him?

Xiao Yuanjing felt a little regretful, he should have endured it last night, but who knew that he couldn't hold back his emotion at that moment, so he kissed her.

Although it was said that it was the old man, so he kissed him, but Xiao Yuanjing felt guilty, after all he was attracted to Wei Changgong, so it was different from the last time he kissed his face as a joke.

Although Xiao Yuanjing regretted his impulsiveness, he still reached out and touched his lips, as if he could still feel the kiss today. The moment the lips of the two touched, Xiao Yuanjing's whole body was as if On the side of the electricity, the whole body is numb.

Especially the soft lips, not like a rough old man at all, soft and elastic, this aftertaste made Xiao Yuanjing couldn't help raising the corners of his lips again:

"It feels pretty good."

Ming Shu was a little puzzled: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Xiao Yuanjing withdrew his hand and shook his head with a guilty conscience: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

After packing up his clothes, Xiao Yuanjing, who had had breakfast, thought that the phone he studied with Wei Changgong yesterday seemed to be working.

So after breakfast, Xiao Yuanjing hurriedly led someone to arrange the telephone line in his dormitory, and then routed the telephone line from the dormitory to the servant's dormitory, and began to try it out.

Xiao Yuanjing's wired telephone was used as an old-fashioned military telephone, which was also due to Wei Changgong's brain, because he felt that this wired telephone was not only suitable for the palace, but also suitable for the border battlefield.

Waiting for the telephones on both sides to be installed, Xiao Yuanjing held the receiver in one hand, put the receiver to his ear, and rang the bell that was installed along the telephone line. It was a simple telephone ringtone.

So Lidong's surprised voice came from Xiao Yuanjing's receiver: "Your Highness! Your Highness! Can you hear the servant talking, Your Highness!"

Xiao Yuanjing moved the receiver away, and he could still hear Lidong's surprised and sharp voice, and then responded: "I heard it, I heard it, how is the tone, can you hear it clearly?"

Lidong couldn't restrain his excitement: "You can hear it, you can hear it, Your Highness, you can hear it clearly."

Xiao Yuanjing's hanging heart can be regarded as falling to the ground, but then he became worried again. This wired phone can only be used at a short distance, and it is a bit troublesome to use it at a long distance.

Seeing Xiao Yuanjing's complexion darken, Ming Shu couldn't help asking in doubt: "Your Highness, do you think there is something wrong?"

Xiao Yuanjing shook his head, and hung up the handset and receiver of the phone: "I just thought of the limitations of the phone, and I still have to modify it. I'll use this one first."

Ming Shu seemed to understand but did not understand, listening to the cheering voices of the servants outside, even though he didn't understand the worry in Xiao Yuanjing's eyebrows, he still admired Xiao Yuanjing's actions.

I don't know when it started, when people in this palace mention Xiao Yuanjing, they all look adoring, and they are especially envious when they hear that they are all serving in Chengqian Palace.

Mingshu felt that all of this was due to Xiao Yuanjing's ability, so he was extraordinarily convinced and loyal.

When lunch was approaching, Xiao Yuanjing went to the Jiaofang Palace with Ah Yue from the Jiaofang Palace. Perhaps it was Xiao Yuanjing's last year in the palace to celebrate the New Year. Although Empress Xun was reluctant to give up, she also knew that Xiao Yuanjing would be in the palace in the future. With a better future, I feel relieved a lot.

Empress Xun put Xiao Yuanjing's favorite meat on the plate in front of him, and looked at him lovingly: "After leaving the palace, I won't be able to have a meal with my mother like this. The mother is really reluctant."

Xiao Yuanjing looked back at the Empress with a smile, and asked with concern: "Empress Mother, I heard from Madam A Yue that Emperor Father has been staying in Jiaofang Hall recently, why Empress Mother doesn't keep Father Emperor?"

Hearing her son mentioning this, the queen's face couldn't help getting a little hot, she covered her lips and coughed lightly: "The queen mother's appearance is not what she used to be, I'm afraid your father will hate you, it's better to let me be old and ugly than him to hate me. In His Majesty's eyes, I am still the same as before."

Xiao Yuanjing looked at Empress Xun carefully, and said after a while: "My mother's words are wrong. Father has been learning how to make desserts from my ministers recently, and I plan to make them for my mother on her birthday. Father is like this. Thoughtful and considerate, the queen mother rejected the royal father. I heard from my father-in-law that the royal father has not seen the concubine or concubine in the past few days, and I don’t know who he is angry with. It’s staying in Wende Hall.”

Hearing Xiao Yuanjing like this, the Queen's expression was a little surprised: "Your Majesty, why..."

Xiao Yuanjing: "Of course I don't understand why the queen mother refused the door and got sullen."

Xiao Yuanjing looked around, and said in a low voice: "Mother, the child is also a man, so the child understands what the father means, and the mother is worried that the father does not love you, but if you keep keeping him out like this, wouldn't it be a shame? The other empresses took advantage of it, so the queen mother might as well open her heart, forget that she is a queen, get closer to the emperor father, and enhance the relationship between husband and wife, so that after the child leaves the palace, the emperor can always accompany the empress mother, and the child can rest assured."

Empress Xun looked at Xiao Yuanjing with a serious expression, and had mixed feelings in her heart: "Jing'er is planning for the mother?"

Xiao Yuanjing looked melancholy, and nodded: "The queen mother has always been dignified and dignified, and the sons and ministers naturally have to follow suit. Naturally, they would not seek favor from the emperor father. The only uncle who can support the queen mother and compete with the imperial concubine empress is because he believed the words wrongly. As a result, he fell into a slump, and the matter of offering gifts finally fell into the hands of his grandmother. If cousin Bai first entered the court, he himself has not yet gained a firm foothold, so how can he support his mother like an uncle."

Empress Xun stared at Xiao Yuanjing in front of her, thinking carefully about their situation in the palace at this time.

I don't know if it's because she has been a queen for a long time. She always feels that her life is restricted, and she always puts the responsibility and demeanor of the queen first. She has never been jealous, and she looks at everything very indifferently. The position is stable, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults.

When the son-in-law becomes the crown prince in the future and then inherits the throne, she will go from queen to queen mother, which means her merits and virtues will be complete.

But now that Xiao Yuanjing mentioned it like this, the queen felt that everything she had done was wrong. She had never fought for herself. The emperor's most trusted prince, there will be more important tasks for him to do in the future.

If she, the queen, doesn't act anymore, wouldn't it be too useless.

Empress Xun stared at Xiao Yuanjing for a long time, then nodded in response: "Empress Mother knows what to do."

Seeing the empress let go, Xiao Yuanjing felt relieved a lot. As long as the empress is willing, will the arrival of his brother be far behind?

of course not.

So Xiao Yuanjing had to start preparing for the date between the queen and the emperor, candlelight dinner, wine in a glass glass, and let them make soy sauce when the love is strong...

The more Xiao Yuanjing thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and the more he looked forward to his younger brother's arrival.

Waiting for the empress and the emperor's affairs to be finished, Xiao Yuanjing also took time off, lying on the bed in the middle of the night, with his arm pillowed, looking at the pot beside the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Wei Changgong's appearance and voice repeatedly appeared in Xiao Yuanjing's mind, and Xiao Yuanjing's heart was on fire, and finally sat up from the bed and sighed.

Ming Shu, who was holding the lamp at night, heard the movement in the curtain, and hurriedly called softly: "Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Yuanjing opened the curtain sideways and stared at Mingshu. Mingshu hurriedly lit up the lamps in the dormitory, and then approached him again and asked:

"What's wrong, Your Highness? But you need to invite an imperial physician? Tomorrow is the New Year's banquet, and we have to watch the New Year's Eve together tonight. Your Highness must take care of your body."

Xiao Yuanjing ignored Mingshu's words, just stretched out his hand and dragged Mingshu into his bed, turned over and pressed him under him.

Ming Shu's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at Xiao Yuanjing in disbelief: "Your Highness..."

Xiao Yuanjing bent down and looked at Mingshu for a long while, without any fluctuations in his heart, without any thoughts, and then turned over and sat beside Mingshu.

Ming Shu, who was drenched in sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you... Why don't the servants give it to you..."

Xiao Yuanjing immediately raised his hand to stop: "No, I... just want to prove one thing."

Ming Shu: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yuanjing was extremely serious: "Am I crooked?"

Ming Shu: "??"

Xiao Yuanjing thought that Mingshu might not understand this word, so he didn't explain much. He looked sideways at Mingshu, motioned him to put down the curtain, and then said: "Mingshu, you say... I What would you do if you fell in love with a man?"

Ming Shu looked at him in disbelief: "It's Prince Wei?"

Xiao Yuanjing's heart trembled: "So obvious?"

Mingshu nodded: "Every time your Highness sees the young prince, he pays special attention to his appearance, as if he is meeting his sweetheart, and every time he smiles at the young prince, he is very sweet. If your highness doesn't ask, the servant may not go that way. I think, when His Highness asks, the slave will naturally think of the little prince."

Xiao Yuanjing couldn't help holding his forehead, and finally continued to ask without giving up: "You don't think I'm like this...is it not good? The little prince is my brother."

Ming Shu is a little innocent: "But I see that His Highness never treats the young prince like he treats the Fifth and Sixth Highnesses. Although they are close, they will not be nervous just because they want to meet."

Xiao Yuanjing pursed his lips and looked at the book, not knowing what to ask for a moment.

Ming Shu pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked cautiously: "Your Highness wants to ask, what kind of expression did the young prince have when he left Chengqian Hall on the 24th?"

Xiao Yuan nodded.

Ming Shu: "It's the same as His Highness at the moment, that kind of doubt, frown, entanglement, it's very embarrassing..."

Xiao Yuanjing propped up one leg, leaned on his arm, and gnawed on his nails: "Isn't the little prince disgusted?"

Mingshu shook his head.

Only then did Xiao Yuanjing's heart stabilize, and there was even a little bit of excitement, but after thinking about it, he couldn't get excited again:

"Mingshu, I like men, is it normal?"

Mingshu said with a smile: "The word love is the most elusive, I don't want anything else, I just ask Your Highness to be happy, so that you can protect us for a long time, as for liking men, or Women, servants don't care, whoever your Highness marries is our master."

Xiao Yuanjing was given a knowing blow by Ming Shu's words, and was actually a little moved.

Although Xiao Yuanjing accepted the fact that he was attracted to Wei Changgong, it took a little effort to accept that he was a crook.

After this conversation with Ming Shu, Xiao Yuanjing felt that a modern person was not as enlightened as an ancient person.

Same-sex marriage is not legal in modern times, and in ancient times it was possible to marry a man and go home.

I have to say that in ancient times, this aspect was awesome——

So with the words of Ming Shu, an outsider, Xiao Yuanjing felt that he should go to Wei Changgong to confess some things, and to verify some things.

I can't bear to wear my shoes with wolves, and I can't bear to let my daughter-in-law not be able to wear hooligans. If I can bear this thick skin, I can carry my daughter-in-law home!

When had Xiao Yuanjing been so coy, so Xiao Yuanjing decided that everything would be fine if Wei Changgong accepted it, and if he didn't accept it, then...

Then grind it slowly, and you can still harden the bow.

A daughter-in-law should be spoiled but not bullied, so Xiao Yuanjing secretly started planning how to confess his love to Wei Changgong.