The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

On the second day, Yuyun Pavilion failed to get up.

His voice was hoarse, and he still had a low fever. He was nestled in the bed like a person who was afraid of the cold, looking at the guilt-ridden His Royal Highness beside the bed: "Do you know that you love me?"

"I asked you to stop making trouble last night, you..." Jing Yuwei saw the water in his eyes, and swallowed the lesson on his lips, "I asked Zhe Liu to decoct the medicine for you, and I will drink it after dinner .”

"I didn't make a fuss, but I just wanted to make His Highness more happy. Hearing His Highness's intentions, he complained that I was disobedient." Yu Yunge shrank into the quilt, sniffed his nose, and deliberately made his voice sound pitiful, "So I have wronged my sincerity to Your Highness. It was me who messed around, I was disobedient, it was all my fault, and Your Highness is not at fault at all."

Jing Yuwei's scalp felt numb when he heard it, and he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt: "What are you talking about, don't cry, let me see."

Obviously did not use any strength, but Yu Yunge seemed to be pulled vigorously, and fell over in front of him, revealing a chalky and glaring collarbone, and tears came down: "I am sick, and His Highness still paws me, Don't you really miss me?"

More and more outrageous.

Jing Yuwei lifted his chin and looked at him, "Speak well."

Yu Yunge refused, sniffed his nose and let out a hissing cry: "Did your Highness not want to take responsibility for what you got?"

Jing Yuwei couldn't help but laugh, where did this come from?

"It doesn't matter, I know that I am a man, if there is no mention of chastity, it's fine if His Highness doesn't want to take responsibility, give me a letter of divorce, and let me go back to Canglai Mountain alone, so as not to be called spineless by my father."

Jing Yuwei couldn't stand it anymore: "Why don't you just say that you were pregnant with my flesh and blood and were abandoned miserably?"

"That won't work, I believe His Highness knows that men cannot conceive, am I not talking nonsense?" Yu Yunge's eyes slightly curved, revealing a bit of a smile, peach blossom eyes full of cunning.

Jing Yuwei tapped his forehead lightly, and pushed him back: "It's as if you're not talking nonsense now."

"Oh, is Your Highness going to handle business again?" Yu Yunge poked his head out from under the quilt, and watched Jing Yuwei leave. Your Highness has nothing in mind."

Jing Yuwei turned around with a half-smile, "I'm going to see how long it takes for Zhe Liu's medicine to be ready, drink it early, and see if it can heal sooner."

Where is official business more important?

Yu Yunge hid under the quilt, only one hand was left to chase people outside: "Then your Highness, go quickly, go quickly."

Jing Yuwei laughed, she was getting cuter and cuter.

After eating and drinking medicine at noon, Yu Yunge leaned against the bed to read a book, and soon became sleepy, so he dragged Jing Yuwei, who was not sleepy, to lie on the bed.

It was a sunny day outside the window, and the sunlight came in through the window lattice, and the light could be vaguely seen spreading into colorful rays of light.

The two people in the room slept peacefully.

Zhe Liu'er, who was guarding outside the palace, heard that there was no movement in the room, so he told his followers not to move around at will, so as not to wake up the two people in the palace, and went outside the palace by himself to deal with the old courtiers who came to be lobbyists .

It is said that a family cannot be without an owner for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day.

Three months after Jing Jiangling's death, Nanchuan has been in the midst of war. It was not easy for Jing Yuwei to come back to calm down, but he refused to ascend the throne for so long, which made the officials quite depressed, and the prime minister was the most incomprehensible.

When Zhe Liu came, he was discussing the reason with the Minister of Rites.

"Could it be that His Highness really messed up the happy princess and didn't want to carry on the family?"

The Minister of Rites thought it was possible: "I'm afraid you don't know, right? Our princess is very beautiful, but she has the Yu family as her backer. Apart from being arrogant and domineering, she can confuse people. I heard that she was born with a flirtatious personality. Maybe That's why His Highness likes it so much."

"How can that be done?" The Prime Minister was the first to refuse, "At the beginning, the reason why he was allowed to enter the East Palace was because the national teacher said that he was auspicious and could wish His Highness a long life. Can't be queen."

"I'm afraid it's not something you and I can say for sure." The Minister of Rites could see clearly that His Royal Highness was almost holding him in his palm, but he was not willing to let go. Didn't you get scolded when you went into the palace to discuss with him?"

This matter was spread among the officials, saying that the prime minister was scolded by the always gentle and good-tempered Crown Prince because of his inappropriate words, and left Julong Hall with a bad face.

The prime minister didn't want to recall the scene that day, but now that the old matter was brought up again, the prime minister's annoyance lingered: "You don't know how stubborn your highness is, insisting on telling me to abolish this rule left by our ancestors, saying Why can't some man be the queen? Then asked me if I knew why he was able to leave the dangerous Liangxi and come back with thousands of troops?"

The prime minister sneered: "Although I am old and dim-sighted, my ears are not deaf. I know that the soldiers brought back by His Highness came from the Kingdom of Yan, and they were borrowed."

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites happened to know the story, so he hurriedly pulled the prime minister, and said in a low voice: "You only know one thing but not the other."

"What?" The prime minister's eyebrows were about to fly up, "Didn't His Highness trade you some favors for that?"

"Our Highness gave it to you. What you don't know is that His Highness can borrow people. It's all because the Emperor of Yan Kingdom looked at the Crown Princess for the sake of the Crown Princess. He heard that the Crown Princess has helped the world. He didn't ask for anything. He asked for it. This favor." The Minister of Rites explained that he didn't want to come to this encounter today, mainly because Jing Yuwei really likes Yuyun Pavilion.

And judging from Yu Yunge's willingness to do this for Jing Yuwei, it is naturally impossible to feel empty in his heart.

People are always in love with each other, and it is the true etiquette of the previous king when he was alive. It is a bit simple to say, but it is written in the royal family score that a serious and honest matchmaker is marrying.

They didn't need to make such a bad face to offend Jing Yuwei and insist on breaking up the young couple.

"Master Xiang, there are some things, if you don't think it's good, then it's really good, and it's fine if our Highness thinks it's good."

This is the last persuasion from Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. I only hope that the Prime Minister can turn the corner.

"Hmph, if he's really that good, can His Highness be the crown prince instead of the king?" The prime minister held on to this point, "I don't think he's general enough."

"If he didn't know the general idea, His Highness would have made a fool of himself." The Minister of Rites retorted.

At this time, the long-closed gate of the East Palace slowly opened, and the few people adjusted their expressions slightly, looking at the young man who came out of the gate.

The Minister of Rites looked at it and muttered, "Donggong Zhan is about to break willows?"

"The prince will serve you personally." The prime minister followed suit.

Zhe Liu made a speech to the adults waiting at the bottom of the steps, walked quickly to the Prime Minister and the Minister of Rites, and politely said: "Two adults, take a step to talk."

The two looked at each other, followed him to the corner by the door, leaned slightly, and seemed to be listening attentively.

"Your Highness is taking a rest today. I wanted to meet with the two adults. Before I left, something important happened. I had to tell the two adults to see you next time. But I didn't expect such a big battle outside the door." Zhe Liu said to see the two adults. Embarrassment appeared on their faces at the same time, and they smiled, "I know that it is for His Highness's benefit that the two lords let His Highness enthroned, but there is something that I think the two lords should think about carefully."

The prime minister is so smart, he can understand immediately: "Crown princess?"

Zheliu hopes that he will continue to be smart in the future: "The prince can't do without the support of the princess, and the two really love each other. There is really no need for the so-called rules to force a good marriage."

"Am I dismantling the marriage? I am for the future of the royal family. Your Highness has no children. Who will inherit the grand ceremony in the future?"

Fortunately, Zhe Liu is not someone who is easy to be persuaded, so he has his own way of dealing with it: "The Prime Minister is right, but making the crown prince a queen doesn't necessarily mean that His Highness has no successors?"

Speaking of this, if the prime minister still doesn't understand, he is a fool.

Your Majesty, of course you have the qualifications and rights. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and you can drink whatever ladle you want.

The prime minister suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is because my knowledge is shallow."

Zhe Liu didn't show it on the face, what he was thinking in his heart was that His Highness said that he would foolishly agree to you first, and when he really ascended the throne as king, he would only look for Yu Yun Pavilion and not let any woman into the harem, so who can do anything to him Woolen cloth?

In order to fool the two adults, Zhe Liu made this meaning vague.

Sometimes ambiguity can make people a lot happier.

Before the prime minister agreed, he was wary and asked a few more words: "Your Highness really said so?"

"Master Xiang still suspects me?" Zhe Liu asked with a smile.

The prime minister waved his hand: "Don't dare."

He has been by Jing Yuwei's side for so long, it is equivalent to seeing him as a prince in person, who would dare to doubt it?

So Zheliu's few words and cheating coaxed all the silly and sweet ministers back.

When Jing Yuwei learned of this, he ordered him to prepare the queen's clothes according to the size of Yuyun Pavilion, and all of them were designed as men's clothes.At this moment, he turned around and looked at Yu Yunge, who was lying on his side hugging the quilt, and the tenderness in his heart was really revealed without any hindrance.

It won't be long before he can fulfill his promise.

Jiangshan is hired, and he is allowed to do half of it.

"Why do you think you are completely different from the one in that scene?" Jing Yuwei said softly, barely audible, "He is so cold-hearted and heartless, but you are the only one who is sincere to me, do you know your past? , desperately trying to make up for me?"

Jing Yuwei was not sure.

That night when he met Yu Yunge for the first time, he saw many scenes in an instant, the most eye-catching one was Yu Yunge's collusion with his two king brothers in a vain attempt to set up a trick to kill him in order to cooperate to seize the throne, and even poisoned Jing to death. Gangneung.

He was originally very defensive towards Yu Yunge because of this, but after repeated verifications, Yu Yunge not only did not collude with others, but also wholeheartedly treated him well, making him wonder if he had hallucinations.

But the scene of Jing Jiangling being poisoned to death brought him back again. Could it be that Yu Yunge is also like him.

Seeing the epitome of his short life in a short period of time, knowing who to turn to can survive, so he desperately fawns?

No, it is not.

He could clearly see the affection in Yu Yunge's eyes, and he could also feel the other party's intentions for him.

It's impossible to pretend to have such a deep-rooted love for each other.

So what happened?

Jing Yuwei realized that he thought he would be able to enjoy peace and happiness after pacifying Liangxi, but found that it was just a small matter, and the real trouble was Yu Yunge.

This person used to be like a cloud of fog, but after getting closer to understand him, the fog didn't decrease, on the contrary, he couldn't see the path under his feet clearly.

He knew what Yu Yunge wanted to say last night, and he stopped it for fear of hearing something that didn't go his way.

If Yu Yunge wants to talk again in the future, he won't stop him.

"You can't be sent by heaven to save me, are you?" Jing Yuwei's hand gradually moved in along Yu Yunge's face, "It's been too long, I tasted something sweet, and I never want to let go."

"Then don't let go." Yu Yunge opened his eyes sleepily, and groped under the quilt to grab the salty pig's hand that fell on his slender waist, "Your Highness can't do this, I haven't woken up yet."

His coquettish and complaining appearance reminded Jing Yuwei of some dangerous thoughts, so he leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Yu Yunge laughed when he heard it, and his cheeks were pink: "Your Highness is so energetic? After tossing at night, you still want to wake me up in the morning?"

Jing Yuwei's ears were red, and he couldn't tell the truth, so he lowered his head angrily and bit his lips: "The princess suspects me?"

Yu Yunge covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "How dare, Your Highness is amazing, I couldn't stand it last night."

"When will you shut up your mouth?" Jing Yuwei really couldn't hold back his flirtatious words, "You are the one who makes me fast, and you are the one who can't stand shouting. If you really learn to behave, you won't be like this. "

Yu Yunge laughed even harder: "Then I will call again next time, will your Highness listen?"

Jing Yuwei was so angry that he pinched his face: "Can I not listen?"

"I don't know." Yu Yunge deliberately pretended to be stupid, "Your Highness, next time I want to be on top."

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