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

Cong Ji was worried about Cong Lu, and went to Bailu Hall after a moment.

Cong Lu was watching "Spring and Autumn", when she heard the sound, she raised her head and saw that it was Cong Ji, a deep sense of guilt appeared in her eyes.

"Brother Huang." She stood up and saluted Cong Ji with her head extremely low.

Because Cong Lu was often in a state of confusion, Cong Ji never corrected Cong Lu's name for herself, and now Cong Lu has recovered.

Therefore, after he helped Cong Lu up, he said to Cong Lu: "Lu Zhuer, I am your elder brother with the same father and mother. Since you were six years old, I have brought you up with one hand. Why don't you call me in private?" 'elder brother'?"

"Brother." Cong Lu called out and said with a smile, "It sounds a lot closer."

"It is indeed much closer." Cong Ji looked at the "Spring and Autumn" in Cong Lu's hand and said, "May I ask Mr. to teach you your homework?"

When her mother passed away, Luzhu'er was just six years old. After he was abolished as the crown prince, Luzhu'er was forced to suspend her studies. After that, everything Luzhu'er learned was taught by him.

At the age of thirteen, Luzhu'er was sent to a sedan chair by Concubine Shu. After that, she self-destructed, was poisoned by a strange poison, and because of the high fever that persisted for five days, she became ill, emotionally unstable, and confused.

Full of calculations, Lu Zhu'er has only studied with her husband for three years.

Lu Zhu'er is twenty-one this year, and she still has plenty of time to continue her studies, and Lu Zhu'er is obviously eager to learn.

That's why Cong Ji asked this question.

In fact, Cong Lu has never given up on reading, but every time she finishes reading and sleeps, she can't remember anything.

Today, she tried to watch "Spring and Autumn", how much can she remember when she wakes up tomorrow?

Hearing this, she said without thinking: "Then I will trouble brother."

No matter how much she can remember, she has to work hard.

Life is alive, rushing for decades, not to be wasted.

"In a few days, I will invite my husband to teach you your homework. You can rest at ease for the time being." Cong Ji was afraid that his excessive use of his brain would burden Cong Lu, so he planned to discuss with Yun Yan before deciding when the husband would start. Start teaching Cong Lu homework.

"Thank you, brother." A layer of mist appeared in Cong Lu's eyes, "Has brother's wound healed?"

Cong Ji replied: "It's grown, you don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to feel guilty."

"I'm sorry for my brother." Cong Lu said distressedly, "I want to repay my brother, but I don't know how to do it. I'm too incompetent to repay my brother."

Cong Ji stroked Cong Lu's hair and said, "For me, the best reward is that you live a safe and happy life."

Cong Lu suddenly thought: "As a woman, I cannot go to court, but as the only princess in this dynasty, I can marry a foreign race. But I look like a Shura, and the foreign race will definitely despise me. Wait for me to restore my appearance , brother marry me off again."

Cong Ji was taken aback, and then said seriously: "Lu Zhuer, although many princesses in history have been used as political tools to marry distant races, I will never follow suit, unless the country is about to be destroyed and you must make sacrifices to be able to do so." Save the people. Don't worry, if I am in power, I will not allow the Southern Jin Dynasty to destroy the country, so don't think about it."

"I believe that my brother can manage the Southern Jin Dynasty well, but I still want to..." Before Cong Lu could say anything, Cong Ji interrupted: "Since you want to repay me, you can live a safe and happy life."

"Well, I also hope that my brother can live a safe and happy life." Cong Lu looked at Cong Ji and said, "Brother and sister-in-law are really not broken sleeves? If they are not broken sleeves, why do brother and sister-in-law sleep together every night? Last night, sister-in-law heard that brother wanted him Married and have children, it looks like I'm about to cry."

"I..." Cong Ji was delighted with Wen Qi, and wanted to grow old with Wen Qi, but the poison in his body did not allow it.

Before he realized his intentions for Wen Qi, he actually thought that after Wen Qi grew up to be a famous minister, he would descend Cong Lu to Wen Qi, and let Cong Lu inherit the general rule.

When he realized his feelings for Wen Qi, he didn't want to give Wen Qi to others at all.

And Wen Qi's heart is pleasing to him, he can't force Wen Qi to Shang Cong Lu.

He wanted Wen Qi to get married and have children last night in order to make Wen Qi give up, and also to make himself give up.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly heard Cong Lu say: "Brother obviously likes sister-in-law, is there something unspeakable about brother that makes it impossible to get married with sister-in-law?"

He did have something to hide, but he couldn't talk to Cong Lu, let alone Wen Qi.

So, he denied it: "I have nothing to hide."

Cong Lu warned: "Brother, don't wait until your sister-in-law changes her mind, and then regret it."

If Wen Qi changes his mind...

Cong Ji selfishly hoped that Wen Qi would change his mind after his death, but at the same time, he also hoped that Wen Qi would change his mind soon and not be delayed by him.

After saying goodbye to Cong Lu, he left the Bailu Hall and went to the Sizheng Hall to review the memorials.

At lunch time, he was about to pass on the lunch, so he put down his ink pen, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Qi.

He immediately said nervously: "Why are you here? Could something have happened?"

Wen Qi didn't answer, closed the door, walked up to Cong Ji, and then took the initiative to sit on Cong Ji's body, stretched out his hand to wrap around the back of Cong Ji's neck, and covered his lower lip.

It was just a kiss, but Cong Ji thought of Yun Yu.

He used to think that the matter of Yunyu was just for reproduction, but now he thinks that Yunyu with the person he likes must be for pleasing each other, not for reproduction.

After a kiss, Wen Qi replied to Cong Ji: "I came here to kiss Your Majesty."

Cong Ji looked at Wen Qi's watery eyes, moist lips, and flushed cheeks... his belly was filled with tenderness in an instant.

"Sorry, I lied to Your Majesty." Wen Qi got off Cong Ji, rolled up his clothes, and said seriously, "I went to see Dr. Yun just now, and Dr. Yun told me that there is already a clue about the strange poison on Jinbuyao .”

"So you came here for this matter, not to kiss me?" Seeing Wen Qi nodding his head, Cong Ji was suddenly disappointed.

Wen Qi said expectantly: "Perhaps after a while, the princess's appearance will be restored."

Cong Ji couldn't help thinking of what Cong Lu said before, put away his thoughts, and said with a smile: "I hope Luzhu'er can recover her appearance soon."

"Your Majesty, Wen Qi resigns." Wen Qi was about to go back to the Chongwen Museum, but Cong Ji grabbed his waist.

Cong Ji exerted a little strength, but his body immediately went limp.

He collected himself and said to Cong Ji, "Your Majesty, I have to go back to the Chongwen Museum."

Cong Ji didn't let go: "How about having lunch with me?"

"I've already had my lunch." Wen Qi didn't lie, he had indeed had his lunch.

Cong Ji forced himself to let go of Wen Qi: "Then I won't keep you."

Wen Qi sighed: "Your Majesty clearly has no intentions of me, why do you always teach me to be wrong?"

Before Cong Ji could answer, he changed his words: "Although I have already eaten lunch, I can have some more with Your Majesty."

Cong Ji ordered the servant to pass on the meal. After the imperial meal was presented, he hadn't touched the bamboo chopsticks when he heard Wen Qi say, "The Sixth Highness invited me to Wangjiang Restaurant to attend the poetry meeting in six days' time."

His Highness the Sixth Prince...Cong Xun...Could it be that Wen Qi has changed his mind because of Lu Zhuer's words?

He was not qualified to question Wen Qi, his heart was overwhelmed, his face was calm, and he said softly: "Are you going to this poetry meeting?"

Wen Qi asked back: "Why don't I go to this poetry meeting?"

Cong Ji was at a loss for words, Wen Qi was not owned by him, he had no right to restrain Wen Qi, Wen Qi went as he wanted.

Wen Qi took a sip of seafood soup, stared at Cong Ji intently and said, "If Your Majesty doesn't allow me to go, I won't go."

Cong Ji said indifferently, "It's up to you to decide."

"I decided to go, and I have already promised His Highness the Sixth Highness." Wen Qi asked again in doubt, "Why does Your Majesty take so long to not eat?"

Cong Ji picked up the bamboo chopsticks, finished his lunch tastelessly, and then pulled Wen Qi into his arms involuntarily.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Qifang wanted to speak, but Cong Ji kissed his lips.

Cong Ji's kiss fascinated him, and his body immediately remembered the technique of seducing men described in Long Yang's Sexual Love Storybook.

Unfortunately, he had to go back to Chongwen Hall to study.

He controlled his body, purely responding to Cong Ji's kiss, and did nothing else.

After kissing for a long time, Cong Ji forced himself to let Wen Qi go.

Wen Qi's breath hit the side of his neck with all his breath, making the exposed skin on the side of the neck hot, giving birth to some thoughts.

To prevent himself from losing control, he had no choice but to urge: "Go back to the Chongwen Museum as soon as possible."

"Wen...Wen...Wen Qi...resignation..." Wen Qi's heart suddenly turned cold, and before he could calm down, he had already left the Sizheng Hall.

Four days later, Cong Ji received an urgent report: Zhou Chu had already placed his army on the border between the two countries, and he was about to invade the Southern Jin Dynasty.

He had been prepared for a long time, and he did not panic. He ordered the local officials on the border to move the people inward, so as not to be troubled.

Two days later, on the day of the poetry meeting, Wen Qi went out of the palace in a carriage and rushed to Wangjiang Restaurant.