I'm pregnant with my baby

Xiao Qi felt that he must have committed some crimes in his previous life, or lacked some great virtues, so in this life, God let Su Yanfeng come to him and angered him in different ways.

Xiao Qi kept taking deep breaths, his mentality completely collapsed.

How can any man accept such slander?It is not too much to say that it is a great shame.

But a certain person didn't realize it, immersed in his own world, and kept nagging: "Don't be afraid of illness, let's treat it. I believe that with Master and my medical skills, it will be cured. Even if it can't be cured, I will..."

I will not despise my husband.

Su Yanfeng was thinking vigorously, and suddenly felt dizzy, and when he realized it, Xiao Qi had already carried him on his shoulders.

The thick mattress played a very good protective role, and Su Yanfeng didn't feel any pain when he was thrown on it.

Su Yanfeng blinked and looked at the person on him innocently: "Husband?"

Xiao Qi propped his arms on both sides of Su Yanfeng's shoulders, gnashing his teeth: "Do you think I won't move?"

"My husband said it himself." Su Yanfeng imitated Xiao Qi's tone and voice, "I can't do it, did my concubine forget?"

Not only did he believe in this sentence, but he always remembered it.

Xiao Qi: "..."

The rumors that he spread, a roundabout hit him, and no one could blame him for reaping the consequences.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Su Yanfeng thought it was impossible to refute: "Husband, you have to believe in my medical skills. Although I haven't treated a few people, with my intelligence, there is absolutely no problem."

Xiao Qi's forehead twitched, "Stop talking."

Su Yanfeng immediately shut up, with an attitude of "it's about a man's dignity, it's okay if your husband is more sensitive".It can be described as full of tolerance and understanding.

Silence is better than sound.Xiao Qi became even more angry.

Any further explanations are false.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but grab Su Yanfeng's hand and put it somewhere, with a low voice: "Is this called not lifting?"

Su Yanfeng felt it carefully, and said without fear of death: "I just didn't lift it."

I'm afraid my husband is not fooled by anger.If you don't lift it, you don't lift it. How can you lift it with a few words.

Xiao Qi gritted his molars, grabbed Su Yanfeng's hand and stroked it a few times: "What about this time?"

Su Yanfeng froze.

Lift...lifted.

Taking advantage of Xiao Qi's inattention, Su Yanfeng escaped from his arms in a "snap" and huddled in the corner of the bed, blushing and reasoning: "You can't blame me, the husband said it himself."

Seeing that he was frightened, Xiao Qi sighed: "That's a rumor I deliberately spread, in order not to set foot in the harem."

Su Yanfeng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, expressing that he remembered.

"Doctor Jun Tong, do I still need to drink medicine in the future?"

"Stop drinking." Su Yanfeng immediately said, "My husband is wise and powerful, so there is no need to drink that shit."

Xiao Qi was amused by "Wise and Martial", and saw that the other party was a little afraid of such things, so he didn't mention anything else: "Can you sleep well?"

Su Yanfeng got into bed obediently.Xiao Qi blew out the candle, and then lay down.There was a large distance between the two, Xiao Qi didn't take the initiative to hug Su Yanfeng, and Su Yanfeng didn't crawl into his arms.

The reason is well known to both of them.

After a while, Su Yanfeng said weakly: "Is your husband still holding it? Do you want to help?"

With the moonlight shining in from the window, Xiao Qi could clearly see the hand sticking out along the edge of the brocade quilt.Fair and thin, with distinct joints.

After a cup of tea.

Xiao Qi helped Su Yanfeng wipe his hands, and said hoarsely, "What about you?"

Su Yanfeng said righteously: "I don't have that kind of desire."

Xiao Qi: "..."

Which one of us won't lift?

After the oolong was lifted, Xiao Qi finally didn't have to drink the bitter medicine soup.The relationship with Jun Tong has returned to the old days, and the other party never leaves his "husband" every day, and he has to hug him to fall asleep at night.

Xiao Qi couldn't find anything wrong, but felt that something was wrong.

It's like a person practicing martial arts, although his martial arts are high, he still can't reach the peak.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Su Yanfeng entered the palace to listen.

Generally speaking, the number one scholar will be appointed as the editor of the Imperial Academy, from the sixth rank, responsible for recording the words and deeds of the emperor, drafting various manuscripts, etc.The Hanlin Academy conducts an assessment every three years, and those who pass the qualifications will be retained or promoted, while those who are unqualified will be released or eliminated.

From the point of view of career, high school champion is just the beginning.There is still a long way to go.As for where one can go, from an official to a few ranks, it all depends on one's ability.

The previous champions were all arranged in this way.Who would have thought that this time the emperor would directly appoint a servant of the household department.

The Minister of the Household Department is the head of the Household Department, followed by the Minister of the Household Department, who is the deputy chief of the Household Department.Assist Shangshu in dealing with household affairs.The servants of the household department are divided into left and right, and the left servant is higher than the right servant.

Su Yanfeng's position is the right servant.

From the sixth grade to the third grade, not to mention how many years it takes, only those who have experienced the hardships will know.

Naturally, the ministers disagreed with such an arrangement.

However, Xiao Qi has made up his mind: "Appoint people on their merits, and those who are able will live in them. I believe that Su Shilang can do his job well."

The Ministry of Households is in charge of all financial affairs of the country.Previously, the Minister of the Household Department was corrupt and was dismissed and beheaded. Xiao Qi transferred new officials to go up.There has been a big change of personnel in the household department, and the position of the servant of the household department on the right has been vacant.

Now we finally have the most suitable candidate.

Su Yanfeng stood in the center of the Zhengde Hall in the uniform of the No. [-] Scholar, with a calm posture. Hearing the words, he said seriously: "I will not disgrace my mission."

Their eyes met, and they all understood each other's thoughts.

——Money is a big thing, and there must be a person you can trust completely.Xiao Qi believed in Su Yanfeng, and Su Yanfeng would not have two hearts.

Xiao Qi tried his best to put Su Yanfeng in the position of servant of the household department.It is not uncommon to be a champion, there is one every three years, what is unusual is Su Yanfeng's treatment.Even his identity aroused suspicion.

After the morning court, Su Yanfeng was stopped by Prime Minister Wu Bingcheng: "I think Su Shilang looks familiar, have you met him somewhere?"

Before feigning death, Su Yanfeng met him once - the first time he entered the palace to meet the saint.

"During the exam." Su Yanfeng calmly said, "The prime minister is the chief examiner."

Wu Bingcheng squinted his eyes: "Really? But why do I feel like I've seen it before?"

The exposed half of his face was familiar to Wu Bingcheng no matter how he looked.

Su Yanfeng let him scrutinize: "It should be that the prime minister made a mistake. I have been growing up in the countryside, how could I be lucky enough to meet the prime minister."

Wu Bingcheng didn't ask any more questions, just smiled, turned around and left.

After leaving the palace gate, Su Yanfeng didn't go back to the mansion, but turned around and walked to the Zhengde Hall stepping lightly.

A figure came in along the window, Xiao Qi didn't raise his head, but said helplessly, "If there is a door, don't leave."

"I don't feel like walking through the door." There was a chair beside the table, and Su Yanfeng sat on it, "Husband asked me to manage the money, are you afraid that I will be corrupt?"

"It's all called Husband, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Xiao Qi looked up at him, "Besides, it's right for you to manage the money."

Su Yanfeng was puzzled: "Huh?"

"The wife manages the money, so it should be divided."

Su Yanfeng pursed his lips and suppressed a smile: "The minister must take care of it."

At night, Su Yanfeng slept in Chaolu Hall again.Nesting in Xiao Qi's arms, I felt somewhere: "Husband raised again?"

Xiao Qi coughed unnaturally: "Don't worry, go to sleep."

"I'll help my husband." Su Yanfeng rubbed his hands, eager to try.

"..." Xiao Qi didn't understand again, "Why are you so active?"

"It was the first time I did it last time, and it was very fun." Su Yanfeng stretched his hand into the bed, "It can also help your husband, why not do it."

Xiao Qi snorted and was speechless again.

Early the next morning, Xiao Qi called a certain slacker to get up and go to bed.

The habit of getting up early has long been thrown aside, Su Yanfeng opened his eyes, and muttered impatiently: "I'm sorry."

"Today is your first time going to court, so you can't be lazy."

Su Yanfeng hugged Xiao Qi's neck, closed his eyes again: "Let's both not go."

If the emperor doesn't go, the ministers naturally don't have to go either.The abacus is not generally good.

Xiao Qi had nothing to do with him: "Then you go to sleep, I won't spare your morning court today."

"I was picked by my husband. If I don't go, people will catch me." Su Yanfeng rubbed Xiao Qi's warm chest, "Get up. Go to bed in the morning."

Xiao Qi couldn't bear to remind him: After the morning court, you have to work in the household department.

Su Yanfeng joined the job on the first day and had nothing to do.Standing among the officials and staring at Xiao Qi.

The young emperor is dressed in a black dragon robe and a crown, sitting on a dragon chair.The expression is stern, not angry and majestic.

Su Yanfeng suddenly remembered that the other party was also so scary when they first met.And because I looked at him and wanted to goug my eyes.

Thanks to my wit, I would be blind by now.Su Yanfeng thought of this in his heart, and a touch of affection welled up in his eyes.Even he himself did not expect that he and Xiao Qi had such a fate and friendship as they do today.

"Your Majesty, the royal blood is a big deal. The old minister implores the emperor to choose concubines to fill the harem!" I don't know which minister said something.

This matter has become a reserved item of the early court, and the early court feels incomplete if it is not mentioned.

Xiao Qi didn't get tired of it, and wanted to continue to use the old rhetoric of "I am a broken sleeve", but when he turned his eyes, he saw someone standing among the officials: "What do other lovers think?"

There is a saying that what cannot be broken cannot be established.The relationship between him and Juntong has always been so volatile, maybe it's because it's not exciting enough.

Xiao Qi thought about the whole excitement.

The emperor finally stopped prevaricating them with the broken sleeves, and the ministers burst into ecstasy, taking turns to speak out, and even the date of the draft was set.As long as the emperor gives an order, it can be executed immediately.

From the beginning to the end, Su Yanfeng didn't say a word, but his expression became darker and darker.

Xiao Qi naturally noticed it, and was afraid of being fooled, so he immediately pulled back: "I understand what Ai Qing said, but I have broken sleeves, so there is really no need to delay the young woman. There is no need to discuss this matter again."

The ministers: "..."

How about cooperating to tease us?

For the next day, Xiao Qi and Su Yanfeng didn't meet each other.One has to deal with government affairs, and the other has to work in the household department. It is normal not to see each other.

At night, Xiao Qi returned to Chaolu Hall to rest.Some regrets in my heart: don't really make me angry.See you later or explain it.

As soon as he stepped into the Chaolu Palace, a piercing and unpleasant sound of the flute came to his ears, vomit hoarse and mocking, it was unbearable to hear.

Those who can enter and leave Chaolu Hall at will, don't be second-guessed.But the sound of the flute was too ugly, it didn't seem like something he could play.

Xiao Qi pushed open the door of the palace, only to see Su Yanfeng in white clothes sitting on a stool with a white flower on his head.Holding the flute in his hand, it is exciting to play it.

This scene looks more and more wrong.

Xiao Qi asked subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

The flute stopped.

Su Yanfeng glanced at Xiao Qi lightly, and said in a cool tone, "My husband is dead, let me play a tune and express my condolences."

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The author has something to say:

Su Yanfeng: Some people are alive, but he is already dead.

Xiao Qi: I was wrong.

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PS: Calvin, the train of thought has not been smooth.If I can't double update tomorrow, I will send red envelopes to everyone.Let me go today, for the sake of Susu playing the flute (bushi)