After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

It was early morning, and Cong Ji and Wen Qi played together with Xingyue and Jiayue.

Xingyue has a good temper, no matter how they tease her, she always smiles cheerfully.

Jiayue is moody, and sometimes gets annoyed by being teased, and will bite the other party's fingers to get angry.

Wen Qizheng was shaking the rattle drum with one hand and holding Jiayue with the other.

At first, Jiayue shook the chubby hand cooperatively, but for some reason, her face suddenly became displeased.

Seeing this, Wen Qi put down the rattle, and tentatively poked Jiayue's cheek with his finger, but as expected, Jiayue bit her fingertip.

Jiayue hasn't erupted deciduous teeth yet, so it doesn't hurt, but Wen Qi pretends to be in pain, frowning, "Jiayue, can you let go of daddy?"

Xingyue in Cong Ji's arms stretched out her short hands, wanting to teach her sister a lesson but failed, so she could only kiss Wen Qi's cheek to express her comfort.

Wen Qi kissed Xingyue's fetal hair back, then looked sideways at Cong Ji and said, "Jiayue is a veritable man-eating shark."

Cong Ji said lovingly: "Jiayue is still young, she doesn't know how to restrain herself, and she also doesn't understand that it is wrong to do so. When Jiayue grows up, she just needs to be educated."

After finishing speaking, he corrected again: "Zitong is not an ordinary person, but a mermaid. Strictly speaking, the Jiayue biting Zitong's fingertips is not a man-eating shark, but a shark-eating shark."

Wen Qi couldn't help laughing, and after Jiayue bit her fingertips for a while, she pulled out her fingertips.

For the time being, he handed Jiayue to Cong Ji's arms, then took a brocade handkerchief, wiped his fingertips dry, and then took Xingyue from Cong Ji's hands.

Cong Ji taught Jiayue earnestly, "Daddy escaped death and gave birth to you and elder brother. You shouldn't bite Daddy's fingertips, and you are a princess, so you should behave properly. How can you do such a rude thing?"

Jiayue rolled her indigo eyeballs, with an appearance of not admitting her mistake.

"Didn't Your Majesty just say that Jiayue will be better educated when she grows up?" Wen Qi stood on tiptoe and kissed Cong Ji's ear hole, "Could it be that your husband loves me?"

Cong Ji said seriously: "I've changed my mind, I must educate Jiayue well from today on."

After a long while, one person and one shark left the children in the care of two wet nurses, and left the Danquan Hall.

——After receiving the reward, the two wet nurses from the north were sent home by Cong Ji and reunited with their families. Now the two wet nurses were carefully selected by Cong Ji himself.

When Cong Jiyi was 12 years old, the wet nurse was bewitched by Concubine Shu, and once stabbed a pearl hairpin into his back heart, causing him to almost die. Therefore, to him, the wet nurse's character is the most important critical.

Because he had lingering fears and couldn't trust the nurse, he ordered the dark guards to keep a close eye on him, so as not to make any mistakes to the children.

After leaving the Danquan Hall, Wen Qi was about to leave the palace and go to the Hanlin Academy, but he heard Cong Ji say: "Zi Tong, let me go to the Sizheng Hall with me."

He thought that Cong Ji had to discuss with him some important matters. As he expected, as soon as he entered the Desizheng Hall, Cong Ji retreated the servant who was serving in the Sizheng Hall, and ordered the servant to close the door of the hall.

"Your Majesty, what happened?" Wen Qi was nervous. Unexpectedly, before the words landed, he was already pressed on the desk by Cong Ji.

"I am not Zitong's majesty, but Zitong's husband." Cong Ji lowered his head, rolled on Wen Qi's lips, then penetrated into the cracks of his lips, broke through the teeth, and wrapped around the tip of Wen Qi's tongue.

Before he took off the crown, for a moment, the jade beads collided with each other, and there was a resounding sound.

"Hmm... Your Majesty... Your Majesty... let me go..." Wen Qi was eager to push Cong Ji away, but his body didn't listen, and instead wrapped his hands around Cong Ji's neck.

After five consecutive days of skin-to-skin kissing, his body seemed to be owned by Cong Ji, as long as he was touched by Cong Ji, he would fall in love.

But his face was full of memorials left and right, which gave him a sense of immorality.

This ideological and political hall is clearly the place where Cong Ji handles political affairs, not the place where he and Cong Ji seek pleasure.

After the kiss, Cong Ji licked/kissed the fingertip that Jiayue had bitten not long ago and said, "I really feel sorry for you."

Wen Qi's heart was sweet, and he said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, please let go of this minister. This minister was compiled by the Imperial Academy, but he has not set foot in the Imperial Academy for nearly a year. I must go to the Imperial Academy."

Cong Ji pointed to Wen Qi's feet and said, "Since Zi Tong calls himself a 'Weichen', why did he seduce me?"

"Weichen..." Wen Qi pursed his lips, tried his best to loosen the feet attached to Cong Ji's waist, then pushed Cong Ji away, stood on the ground, and said plausibly, "It was His Majesty who lured the little minister to come here. First, the humble minister just couldn't resist the temptation."

Cong Ji sighed: "I want to be a foolish king. Every day I don't go to court early, and every day I and Zitong are confused."

"Your Majesty promised that I will become a wise king." Wen Qi's brows and eyes were stained with beauty, and he opened his lips and said, "In the daytime, Your Majesty will work hard to rule; at night, I will be able to turn heads with Your Majesty."

He rubbed Cong Ji's chin with his forehead, immediately took a step back, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Cong Ji reluctantly watched Wen Qi leave the Sizheng Palace, then changed into the court clothes and put on the regular clothes, and just now sat down to review the memorial.

Once upon a time, his heart was full of ambitions, and he disdained the affection of his children, but now his heart and eyes are full of warmth.

At noon, he was about to finish his lunch, when he suddenly heard a report from his servant: "Doctor Yun Yanyun is asking to see you."

At the end of the year before last, Yun Yan bid farewell to him, promising to return to Beijing to heal him after celebrating with his sweetheart.

Yun Yan's delay in arriving made him believe that Yun Yan had already reneged on his words.

Today, Yun Yan actually showed up. I wonder if Yun Yan can cure his bloodthirsty desire?

If Yun Yan could really cure his bloodthirsty desire, he would not need to fear that he would pass the poison to Wen Qi, instead of guts.

"Show him in." He put down his ink pen, full of anticipation.

After seeing Yun Yan, he was startled, Yun Yan in front of him was as thin as a skeleton, and his complexion was even more like that of a dead person.

After saluting to Cong Ji, Yun Yan explained: "There was a delay at Cao Min's family, and then I learned that His Majesty's royal conquest was a full year late. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

In fact, his sweetheart, Zi Heng, had been dead for many years. After he returned to his hometown, he accidentally heard that there was a technique of resurrecting the soul in the world, so he invited a sorceress to revive Zi Heng's soul after all the hard work.

When Ziheng was alive, he never believed in ghosts and gods. He sneered at those who believed in ghosts and gods. He also believed that people who used ghosts and gods to earn money were fraudsters. , he will see Ziheng again.

If he hadn't been afraid that committing suicide would anger Ziheng, he would have left with Ziheng.

However, his expectations finally came to nothing, and the so-called resurrection technique was a complete hoax.

One day, he woke up from a dream, thinking about his promise to Cong Ji, and hurried to Beijing. On the way, he learned that Cong Ji's imperial chariot had personally marched, and later learned that Cong Ji had been killed by an arrow, and that his half-brother Cong Ji had ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

More than a month ago, he was pleasantly surprised to learn that Cong Ji was safe and restored, so he hurried to Beijing.

He lost a lot of weight due to the wind, food and sleeping on the road, and because he missed Ziheng and couldn't sleep at night, his complexion was not good.

"I forgive you for your innocence." Cong Jiyu said earnestly, "I don't know what happened to Dr. Yun, but I only know that as a doctor, Dr. Yun should pay more attention to his body than ordinary people."

"Caomin has been taught." Yun Yan said respectfully, "Please allow Caomin to diagnose His Majesty's pulse."

Cong Ji stretched out his right hand, and Yun Yan diagnosed the pulse.

He carefully studied Yun Yan's expression, full of apprehension.

When he was young, Yun Yan let go of his fingertips on Cong Ji's veins, and reported: "The grassroots are not talented, just like the year before, and it is impossible to diagnose the severe poison in Your Majesty's body at all."

Cong Ji was disappointed, and said politely: "It's okay, I will take Dr. Yun down to have a rest. Dr. Yun has traveled thousands of miles this time, and it is not easy."

Yun R & D asked: "Your Majesty did not tell Yu Caomin the year before last. What are the symptoms of His Majesty's poisoning? Can you tell Yu Caomin today?"

Cong Ji hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Since I was poisoned, I have become bloodthirsty."

But it turned out that Cong Ji was known as a tyrant because of his poisonous body.

Yun Yan then asked: "When will the bloodthirsty attack occur? If it occurs, how many people need to be killed to subside?"

In order not to affect Yunyan's diagnosis, Cong Ji said truthfully: "The onset time of bloodthirsty is uncertain, and it must occur every fifteenth day, especially on July fifteenth, when bloodthirsty will reach its peak. As for killing people, don't worry about it." There are several people, dozens of people at most, and the fifteen times spent on the battlefield are uncountable. But the strange thing is that as long as I touch Zitong, my bloodthirsty desire can be relieved, and after I meet Zitong, Except for the [-]th of every month, it seldom occurs. If Zitong is by my side on the [-]th of every month, if we are in love with me, I will not even touch a drop of blood."

Yun Yan had never seen a case like Cong Ji's before, so he thought to himself: "In other words, Her Majesty the Queen is the antidote for Your Majesty, Your Majesty may ask Her Majesty the Queen to accompany Your Majesty more."

Cong Ji said seriously: "Except for the first time, every time I have a relationship with Zitong, I will use sheep intestines. If I don't use sheep intestines, will I pass the poison to Zitong?"

Yun Yan said clearly: "According to what Your Majesty said, Your Majesty shouldn't have given the poison to Her Highness the Queen the first time?"

Seeing Cong Ji nod his head, he asked again: "Caomin heard that Her Majesty the Empress has given birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins for Her Majesty. Dare I ask Your Majesty, are there any signs of poisoning for Your Majesty the Prince and Princess?"

Cong Ji shook his head and said, "Xingyue and Jiayue have no signs of being poisoned."

Hearing this, Yun Yan asserted: "Since Her Majesty the Empress is the antidote for Her Majesty, even if Her Majesty gave Her Majesty the poison, Her Majesty the Empress can resolve it by herself, and what Her Majesty did is not conducive to the effectiveness of Her Majesty the Empress."

Cong Ji said anxiously: "Supposing that the first time Zitong was poisoned because the poison was not enough, what should we do if Zitong escaped by luck?"

"Caomin thinks that His Majesty is really worrying too much. How can the antidote be poisoned?" Yun Yan suggested, "If Your Majesty has doubts, try not to use sheep intestines, and don't keep them in it."

"Thank you, Doctor Yun, I will think about it again." Cong Ji ordered someone to take Yun Yan down to rest before continuing to review the memorial.

At sunset, he left the Sizheng Palace, walked to the gate of the palace, and waited for Wen Qi.

Not long after, a carriage stopped in front of him, he lifted the curtain, and it was his Zitong sitting inside.

"Zi Tong." He opened his arms towards Wen Qi.

Wen Qi threw himself into Cong Ji's arms, and Cong Ji carried him off the carriage.

After standing still, he took Cong Ji's hand, and together with Cong Ji, they stepped into the setting sun and headed for Danquan Hall.

After visiting Xingyue and Jiayue, Wen Qi swam in the pool for a while, and then went to have dinner alone.

After dinner, Cong Ji went back to the Sizheng Hall to review the memorials, while Wen Qi lay on Cong Ji's lap and studied "Guliang Chunqiu".

It was not until Haishi that Cong Ji put down the memorial and took away "Guliang Chunqiu" from Wen Qi.

Wen Qi looked up at Cong Ji, then reached out and hooked Cong Ji's back neck, making Cong Ji kiss his lips.

One person and one shark have a perfect understanding. After being kissed like this, Cong Ji understood Wen Qi's thoughts, immediately picked up Wen Qi, performed lightness kung fu, and returned to the bedroom.

As the silk faded away, Wen Qi's hickey marks were fully exposed, layer upon layer, old and new.

While the candle was flickering, Wen Qi exuded an astonishing charm, and even took the initiative to show Cong Ji his most vulnerable place.

All the scars on Cong Ji's body have also been removed, and now there are either hickey marks, bite marks or scratch marks on the skin.

He looked at the bold but shy Wen Qi, first tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and then said seriously: "Zi Tong, Doctor Yun is going to Beijing today to see me, and I will tell him about my symptoms after being poisoned. I don't want to use sheep intestines, and I don't want to keep them in them, what does Zitong think?"

"I think my husband can give it a try." Wen Qi said affectionately, "I don't like sheep's intestines very much."

Cong Ji is still hesitating: "Although Doctor Yun said that Zitong is the antidote, even if I gave Zitong the poison, Zitong can still dissolve it, but I..."

"Husband is too introverted." Wen Qi turned over and pressed Cong Ji under him, "Maybe it's up to the lady to take it herself."

Cong Ji didn't resist, and let Wen Qi do whatever he wanted.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qi lowered his head and said vaguely: "Let me try the taste first."

Cong Ji raised his hand and brushed Wen Qi's hair, wanting to take a closer look at Wen Qi.

The scene in front of him was extremely glamorous, and he said with extraordinary willpower: "Don't force yourself."

One point after another, Wen Qi failed in the end and had to change another place.

He looked down at Cong Ji, and at the same time, he put his right hand on his lower abdomen and stroked it.

Seeing this, Cong Ji couldn't bear it anymore, and supported Wen Qi's waist with both hands.

After a while, Wen Qi was forced to fall down.

Cong Ji took the opportunity to whisper in Wen Qi's ear, and joked, "Didn't Zitong claim to take it by himself?"

"It's because of my husband that I have no strength to take care of myself." Wen Qi's voice was almost fragmented, and it was very difficult for him to utter a complete sentence.

After a long time, he reached out his hand, and it was immediately wet.

Cong Ji took a brocade handkerchief, wiped Wen Qi's hands clean, and then ordered someone to ask Imperial Physician Zhang to cook Bizi Tang, and ordered someone to bring bath water.

Wen Qi was carried into the bath water by Cong Ji, and leaned against Cong Ji's chest, dissatisfied: "Just once, my husband is too stingy."

"I'm sorry." Cong Ji kissed the side of Wen Qi's neck and said, "Tomorrow Zi Tong and I will both go to court in the morning, and we must not waste too much energy on handling official duties."

Wen Qi raised his neck, half-closed his eyes, and complained: "Five days after the wedding, my husband was too polite and raised my appetite. , just once, is enough to teach me to recall a lifetime."

"I'm sorry." Cong Ji sucked Wen Qi's Adam's apple, hugged Wen Qi's waist, had a good time with Wen Qi, and then confirmed to Wen Qi, "Does Zi Tong feel any discomfort?"

"No discomfort." Wen Qi was confused, "Why should I drink Bizi soup?"

Cong Ji explained: "If you don't use lamb intestines, you must use Bizi Decoction to prevent problems before they happen."

"Okay." Wen Qi turned around, wrapped his arms around Cong Ji's neck, and kissed Cong Ji.

White smoke curled up, blurring vision, everything around seemed to have disappeared, leaving only myself and Cong Ji.

After bathing, Cong Ji dried Wen Qi's hair with his inner breath, dried Wen Qi's body, put on obscene clothes and trousers for Wen Qi, and then carried Wen Qi horizontally onto the imperial couch.

After about a cup of tea, Bizitang was delivered.

Cong Ji got down from the imperial couch to serve Bizi Tang, and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Aiqing, is there any Bizi Tang for me to drink?"

Imperial Physician Zhang gave a negative answer: "Reporting to Your Majesty, there is no Bizi Tang for Your Majesty to drink."

Emperors always pursue many children and grandchildren, and ordinary men do the same. Naturally, there will be no soup for avoiding children.

Cong Ji ordered: "I don't want Zitong to drink too much Bizi Decoction, and I don't want Zitong to suffer from pregnancy and childbirth again. Please trouble Imperial Physician Zhang to develop a Bizi Decoction for me to drink."

"I obey." Before Cong Ji gave the order, Imperial Physician Zhang stepped back obediently and closed the door tightly.

Cong Ji took the Bizi soup, walked to the imperial couch, and sat down.

Wen Qi lifted the curtain, which was still the red silk and multicolored/gold silk hundred-zi curtain on the day of the wedding.

He stared at Cong Ji and said, "What did my husband say to Imperial Physician Zhang?"

Cong Ji didn't want to deceive Wen Qi, and said frankly: "I was afraid that Zitong's drinking too much Bizi decoction would damage my body, so I asked Imperial Physician Zhang to develop a Bizi decoction for me to drink."

Wen Qi was stunned, then smiled and said, "It's rare to find a man as good as your husband."

Afterwards, he suppressed his smile and asked: "My husband is afraid that I will harm my body if I drink too much Bizi decoction, why not be afraid that I will harm my body if I drink too much Bizi decoction?"

Cong Ji said as a matter of course: "My body is stronger than Zi Tong, even if I drink too much Bizi Tang, it will not harm my body."

Wen Qi pecked and kissed Cong Ji's lips: "My husband treats me so tenderly, I don't know how to repay him?"

Cong Ji said without hesitation: "It's enough to become a famous minister of a generation."

Wen Qi bit Cong Ji's ear lightly and said: "My husband is very puzzled, shouldn't I repay it between the beds?"

"It's okay, Zitong's kindness, how can I bear to refuse?" Cong Ji blew cold the Bizi soup in his hand before feeding it to Wen Qi, but Wen Qi heard it and said: "Your Majesty, you can pass me by mouth." good?"

So, he took a sip of Bizi Tang, and then kissed Wen Qi.

After a while, Bizi Tang bottomed out, he put the empty bowl on the low table, and kissed Wen Qi intently.

The next day, that is, the sixth day of February, Cong Ji went to court early, and went out of the palace to inspect the troops stationed inside and outside the capital. It was not until the hour before he returned to the palace and walked towards the Sizheng Hall.

From a distance, he saw someone waiting outside the Ideological and Political Hall, who seemed to be Cong Xie's valet.

When he got closer, the man's face became clearer, and he was indeed Cong Xil's valet.

Seeing Cong Ji, the servant knelt down on the ground with a "Putong" and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness Sixth Highness begs to see you."

Since December [-]th last year, Cong Ji has placed Cong Li under house arrest in the Chuuxue Hall where he lives. He has never summoned Cong Shang, nor visited the Chuuxue Hall in person, nor allowed Cong Shang to watch the ceremony on the wedding day.

Counting the days, 48 ​​days have passed since December 49 last year, and there is only one day left before the [-]th of July [-]th.

This time Cong Xun asked to see him, eight out of nine out of ten he wanted to ask him to allow him to worship the Zhou family.

He didn't refuse, and ordered the servant to bring Cong Xun.

Cong Xun, dressed in pale filial piety, came with his attendants, and as soon as he entered the Desizheng Hall, he kowtowed and said, "Brother Huang, tomorrow will be Qi Qi of the Queen Mother. I hope Brother Huang will allow the younger brothers to go out of the palace to pay respects to the Queen Mother."

Cong Ji remained silent.

Cong Xun pleaded: "Although the queen mother does a lot of evil, disrupts the court, and does not submit to the emperor's brother, but the emperor's brother, the mother queen is the mother's mother of the younger brothers after all. She gives the younger brothers bones, flesh, and blood, teaches the younger brothers to learn language, and teaches the younger brothers to walk. , the mother who brought up my younger brother."

Cong Ji asked casually: "Since that's the case, why did you kill the mother who gave you bones, flesh, and blood, taught you how to speak, taught you how to walk, and raised you up? If you don't do it, I will kill you." It will probably save her life."

"My brother is for the sake of the emperor's brother's country, and also for the sake of the Zhou family, so I have to be ruthless and kill my relatives righteously. The heart of my brother can be learned from the sun and the moon. But as a son, I owe a lot to my mother and live up to the kindness of life." , It’s really a sinful son who owes you kindness.” Cong Xun’s eyes were full of tears, his forehead touched the ground, and he said with a sob in his mouth, “Brother, please allow me to pay homage to my mother.”

Cong Ji saw that Cong Li's voice was full of emotion, and he pondered for a long time before saying, "What you said is reasonable. Although the Zhou family has made thousands of mistakes, she is also your biological mother and cannot be changed. If there is no Zhou family, there will be no you. This time I will come Yun, if you take a carriage, it will take nearly a day, so you pack up and set off, I will escort you."

Cong Xie thanked him and went back to Fuxue Palace.

Cong Ji sent his trustworthy guards to escort Cong Shang, and at the same time, quietly ordered the hidden guards to follow Cong Shang.

Cong Xun worshiped the Zhou family this time, and in the name of worship, he might commit rebellion, or wait for an opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven.

If so, there must be a ghost in Cong Xun's heart, and what Zhou's actions are inseparable from Cong Xun.

So far, everything has not come to light, and it may be a good way to lure the snake out of the hole.

During these three days, the seventh day, the eighth day, and the ninth day of February, Cong Ji received news that there was no abnormality in Cong Xun.

On the tenth day of February, Cong Xun returned to the palace and asked to see Cong Ji.

Cong Ji told Cong Xun to meet him, but Cong XI was still wearing filial piety, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was full of depression.

As soon as Cong Xun entered the ideological and political hall, the incense on Cong Xun kept rushing to the tip of Cong Ji's nose.

As reported by the dark guard, Cong Xun cried a lot during the past few days when he paid homage to the Zhou family, and even burned a lot of paper money.

"My brother pays homage to the emperor's brother." Cong Xun knelt down on the ground, "Qizuo, my brother, I found the sword 'Tao Mian' from the Zhou family, because my brother is not allowed to carry sharp weapons, 'Tao Mian' 'Temporarily kept by Du Mingda Du's bodyguard, 'Peach Noodles' must have been hidden by the queen mother before appearing in the Zhou family, the mother's debt will be paid by the son, and I hope the emperor's brother will come down."

"Peach noodles"?

On the day of Cong Jiyi's 11th birthday, his mother gave him "Peach Noodles" cut from iron like mud. Because the color of the sword was like a peach blossom, he was named "Peach Noodles" by his mother.

He remembered that "Peach Noodles" was lost in the hot summer of his first year, but it turned out to be hidden by the Zhou family.

He was noncommittal, just said: "Let's step down."

"Resignation, brother." Cong Ji was called out by Cong Ji before he had time to leave the Ideological and Political Hall.

Cong Ji warmly warned: "The Zhou family has been abolished as the queen mother, you can no longer call the Zhou family 'mother queen', remember."

Cong Xun said obediently: "The younger brother has written it down."

After Cong Xun left the Ideological and Political Hall, he ordered Du Mingda to present "peach noodles".

Du Mingda promised to give the sword box to Cong Ji.

In case of fraud, Cong Ji placed the sword box far away, and shook it open with his inner breath.

So far, there is nothing strange about this sword box. When he came to the sword box, he took a closer look and found that the thing inside was really "peach noodles".

How did "peach noodles" fall into Zhou's hands?Or maybe Cong Xun lied?

He was puzzled.