After transmigrating into a faint king, I had sex with the villain general

Not only did Xiao Hansan come back, but he also seemed to be a different person. He wished he could eat and eat without clothes, as if he was going to die if he didn't become a wise king.

Fan Shengyu observed him silently for several days, then visited the Ministry of War, closed the door and asked Ji Yunqi seriously if the emperor had lost his head in the deep mountains.

Ji Yunqi replied with a good temper, the emperor's body is healthy and healthy, everything is fine.

Fan Shengyu couldn't figure it out even more, and asked the emperor if he was corrupted by Ji Yunqi's sweet words, or if he was fascinated by Qin Huai's crooked ways, and whether he should ask the Taoist priest to get rid of it.

Because he was absent from Beijing for nearly two months, his desk was already full of documents from the military newspaper, and the Acting Minister of the Ministry of War, who was so busy, politely asked someone to invite Dr. Xu from the Imperial Hospital to feel the pulse of Fan Shangshu who was insane. .

It was rare for Fan Shengyu to encounter Ji Yunqi's expression, and he returned with a feather, but still smiled silently outside the door.

Everyone was busy, not only Ji Yunqi, not only him, not only Qin Huai who took over the official duties from Prime Minister Yu just after returning, even the emperor was with them.

This is a good thing they never dared to dream of before.

Really good thing.

So other things are not so important, such as...whether the soul contained in that body is the real emperor or a fake emperor.

After this tossing, Xiao Fang finally regained some sense and courage of being an emperor, and after returning to the palace, he moved out of the small rented room and returned to the bedroom.

There is no other reason. After all, the imperial study room is a hard bench, and it is not so comfortable. Sometimes when things get complicated, he really has to take the book back, sit on the bed and watch, watch, and fall asleep unconsciously. .

And I can't sleep in the next morning.

I don't know when it started, civil and military officials began to wait for him to go to the court by convention, and he had to look over and nod for major and minor matters before they were considered to be finalized.

This made Xiao Fang, who was reliving the experience of working overtime,... a little moved. When he returned to the front of the book case, these notebooks were not so grim.

During the time he was away, the spring had long since ended. Fan Shengyu led a group of old gentlemen and young gentlemen to fight day and night, carefully circled the list, and showed it to Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang thought that he couldn't write these beautiful articles, but after reading each one, he was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm to criticize Fang Qiu. Just seeing the black and white words made his eyes sore.

The ideals and aspirations of these people will be escorted by him.

The imperial pen above the Golden Palace personally approved, and a new batch of scholars became officials, and the sound of the good news spread like endless ripples, spreading to every corner of the capital.

Every piece of news is good news. He didn't dare to bother Xiang Yu to worry about it anymore, but he often ran out of the palace and muttered by Xiang Yu's bedside.

——It’s almost summer, and the weather is still good everywhere. Occasionally, there is a heavy rain in some places, and money is immediately transferred there. Recently, news of safety has also come.

——Selected a group of new science students this year and assigned them to other state capitals. They will serve as village officials for a while, and they will evaluate their performance next year before considering promotion.

——More than [-]% of the enclosed land has been brought back. This year's arable land is much more than in previous years, and official warehouses have been opened when there is no harvest. The people will never have a day without food.

When Xiao Fang muttered to himself, his throat couldn't stop clogging up with joy, seeing the rare smile on the old man's thin face, it was like drinking honey.

What is he capable of, he can do so much and save so many people.

Yu Xiang has been serious for most of his life, even if he had already reached the tip of his tongue, he still couldn't bear to say a lot of good things. He just took Xiao Fang's hand for the first time and said - good boy.

This good boy not only includes Xiao Fang, but also the Queen Mother.

After returning to Beijing, Xiao Fang saw that Prime Minister Yu still needed to move around in a wheelchair, and asked Fan Shengyu in private if he had to bother Prime Minister Yu with many things, making the old man tired.

Fan Shengyu categorically denied it, and swore to God that he didn't make the teacher tired, and all the tasks he couldn't handle were piled up together, waiting to order Qin Huai to his death.

Not only that, but when the emperor was away, everyone in the court followed the rules and worked hard, let alone dared to make a noise, and even talked in a low voice when discussing matters, as gentle as a mouse afraid of scaring the beam.

Xiao Fang was puzzled.

So Fan Shengyu took him to look at the huge plaque outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the characters on it were unfamiliar, but the arrogant tone seemed to ring in his ears

——Whoever dares to make trouble, my mother will cut whoever!

Seeing the words are like faces, under the old lady's lustful power, even Xiao Fang wanted to kneel down and kowtow, he understood very well, and expressed deep sympathy for the frightened officials.

According to Fan Shengyu, the matter was far from over. In addition to the queen mother, the four concubines also borrowed soldiers from their natal families, and they were collected under the "chicken pecking rice" team to cooperate with the patrol battalion to patrol the capital.

They are all led by the girl's family, even if the parents of the patrol battalion are not easy to manage, they are happy to intervene.

Xiao Fang thought to himself, the concubines are pitiful, they were fooled by their old lady into street office aunts at such a young age.

Fan Shengyu conservatively estimated that in two or three years, the capital would reach a prosperous age of never closing their doors at night and picking up lost belongings—although [-]% of them were scared by the Queen Mother.

Everything couldn't be better, except that I can no longer have such an intimate relationship with Ji Yunqi.

The stand-in is just a stand-in, Xiao Fang's optimistic passive skill is triggered, and he wants to open it.

The little emperor has done so many hateful things for so many years, if Ji Yunqi is not crazy, he will not like that prodigal son.

What to say, I liked it a long time ago, maybe the little emperor was quite annoying when he was a child, just like him now.

Rounding it up, Ji Yunqi liked him at that time.

Besides, the little emperor has been gone for a long time, so he treats it as...well, he regards it as humanistic care for Ji Yunqi.

Sometimes selfishness caused troubles, Xiao Fang would pretend to announce Ji Yunqi to go to the imperial study to discuss matters alone, but after all in the capital, even if there was Xiaoyuan helping to guard the gate outside, even if no one said anything, he always had concerns.

It would have been great if it hadn't been for the emperor, he couldn't help thinking how great it would be if he met Ji Yunqi when he was just Xiao Fang.

How could Ji Yunqi, who was so hoped by all the people, be willing to be dragged down by himself.

It's the same thing, after all Xiao Fang tasted love for the first time, even if he met Ji Yunqi in the morning, he saw it differently from others.

Looks better than before anyway.

Even when Ji Yunqi was standing at the bottom of the steps and talking to him, the voice sounded like a hook in his ear, stretching from the cochlea to the throat, hooking on the most itchy place in his heart, pulling him up—come on, come on, dear.

Xiao Fang finally knows what it means to say "the emperor will not go to court early", if...he means that if Ji Yunqi is really brought into the harem, he really won't go to court early...

Of course, that's impossible, Ji Yunqi is sure that he won't be the first to agree, let alone my old lady and Fan Shengyu might beat him up in a fancy way.

If you think about it, the big deal is that if you sleep, you will have everything in your dream.

After all, Xiao Fang deserves to be called a coward, don't look at the thoughts in his mind, even the Okabook given by his father is carried in his belt, but when he enters the imperial study, he squirms instead.

He had a ghost in his heart, afraid that people would tell the truth about himself and Ji Yunqi, and Ji Yunqi also sat more upright in the imperial study than usual.

So upright that Xiao Fang once mistook that the previous soft words were just hysteria.

However, lovesickness is always unbearable, and Ji Yunqi quickly learned to climb the wall and sneak into the palace without a teacher. Where no one saw him, he returned to the gentle family that Xiao Fang was familiar with.

Talk about training soldiers and governing the country on big things, talk about drinking tea and eating on small things, and then in the long and lingering kiss, Xiao Fang was coaxed to sleep by him. It is said that the song he hummed was Ji Yunqi's song when he was coaxed to sleep when he was a child.

As usual, this person is gentle and caring enough, perfect, but Xiao Fang always feels that there seems to be something between them, and he doesn't know how long they will continue to cheat like this.

Just like this, they managed to deal with the delayed affairs of going out. It has been more than two months since they returned to Beijing.

In a blink of an eye, it is almost midsummer.

In the end, it was Fan Shengyu who first proposed that everyone had worked hard for too long, it is better to come out and relax, otherwise Xiao Fang would not have realized that so long had passed.

Think about it, I have been here for more than a year, and I have changed from a stranger to a regular customer, and I am even so proficient in the business of being an emperor.

Since it's for relaxing, it will definitely not call too many people, so as to avoid the trouble of socializing.

Now the only people sitting in the wing room are Xiao Fang, Fan Shengyu, Qin Huai and Ji Yunqi.

He propped his elbows on the window sill, listening to the three chatting quietly, while sipping his wine, he looked down.

This place was decided by Qin Huai, and it is completely different from the well-regulated Mingyue Tower that Ji Yunqi took him to before.

When Xiao Fang came out of the palace, he kept looking outside through the curtain, this capital city became different because of him.

Carriages passed through the streets and alleys, and gradually, there were more teahouses and wine shops along the roadside.

The white walls and black tiles extend all the way forward, and some bamboo shoots or creepers climb out from the top of the wall. Although the lanterns are not lit, they are also pink and pink by the sun. posture.

Even if he has no experience, Xiao Fang probably figured out what this place is - the legendary red light district is also legal here.

Xiao Fang, who had just arrived, couldn't help but look around.

They passed through the lobby, covered with ambiguous red lacquer and red silk, occasionally there was a sound of silk and bamboo, mixed with some soft words, not as noisy and vulgar as imagined.

The little brothers and sisters who come and go are all as beautiful as fairies, so there is no smell of dust.

Only then did he believe what the book said, no wonder countless stories of talented men and beautiful women happened here.

"What are you thinking, young master?" Sitting beside him, Ji Yunqi leaned over to pour wine for him, followed his gaze and asked softly.

"What else can I think about," Qin Huai said with a smile, "Of course I'm going to find a few young ladies or young husbands, and I'll just..."

Fan Shengyu on the side kicked him: "Drink more and talk less."

Qin Huai's hippie smiling face was kicked ten miles away by this Ju Ming Wu Ying's kick, his expression was distorted by the pain, and it took him a while to reply with a crying sound: "No, no."

To put my heart out, Xiao Fang still wants to see her. Those graceful figures and soft words are very pleasing to the eye just by looking at them, but he is embarrassed to have Ji Yunqi by his side.

Someone under the table touched him with his foot.

He raised his eyes and saw Qin Huai winking at him under the cover of the teacup, his heart brightened immediately.

With a sound of "boom", Fan Shengyu put down his cup, before he could speak, Qin Huai took the initiative to beg for mercy: "Brother, I didn't do anything!"

"I can't even think about it," Fan Shengyu said in a clear voice, as if he was frozen to death: "It's not proper to come here today. If the teacher finds out, he will punish you again!"

"Senior Brother is teaching me." Qin Huai said in a doggy manner: "I just love to listen to Senior Brother's lecture. Senior Brother has a sip of tea and says a few more words."

Xiao Fang was dumbfounded, it was a trivial matter for his ally to fly away wagging his tail, but the dog food given out by the two of them on the opposite side made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Before he had time to get depressed, another foot touched him lightly.

Xiao Fang froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head with a smirk, thinking that Ji Yunqi would also tell him solemnly that he should not hang around the place of fireworks, but unexpectedly the other party gave him a sly smile and blinked his eyes

——It’s okay, I’ll bring you over another day.

Finally, Qin Huai couldn't help but slapped the table and burst out laughing, and blocked Fan Shengyu's nagging mouth with a glass of wine.

A colorful peony bloomed in Xiao Fang's heart.

How do you say that?

Whose baby, who is holding it.

The author has something to say: the deputy CP won’t talk too much, it’s mainly about the plot behind it

I like similar combinations, I will write another article another day