After teasing the magician, I ran away with my cub

I choose for you

Yan Muning stood in front of the door of Jiayue Pavilion's study for about half a stick of incense, but he still failed to open the door in front of him.

too difficult.

He lowered his eyes and saw the note in his hand again. Yuchi's handwriting was flying, every stroke revealing his passionate heart.

Even Yu Chizhao had such thoughts, so why would Yun Jiangli not want to fight for the country?

Yan Muning withdrew his hand that was still holding the door frame, turned around and quickly walked back to the bedroom.

"Eleventh, go prepare the car. Go through the side door, don't disturb anyone, I'm going into the palace." Yan Muning changed his clothes and ordered.

The little prince changed into a rare silver-gray robe, tied up his long hair, put on a maroon cloak, and quietly left the palace with the hood on.

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The emperor was standing by the window of Ruiyang Hall, looking at the heavy snow and thinking about the current situation, then he listened to Eunuch Li's report: "Your Majesty, please see Prince An when he enters the palace."

"Let him in now."

The emperor frowned and took a few steps outside, ready to greet him.

As soon as he turned around the curtain in the inner room, he saw Yan Muning walking towards him firmly with his clumsy stomach.

"It's snowing so much today, what are you doing out here!" the emperor complained.

The two brothers entered the hall, and the emperor sat behind the desk and motioned for the young prince to also sit.

But Yan Muning stood in the hall in a dignified manner and saluted: "Your Majesty, my brother came here today in the snow, and I have something to ask Your Majesty to fulfill."

Upon hearing this, the emperor immediately turned cold, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yun Jiangli asked you to come?"

"He didn't know that I entered the palace." Yan Muning replied truthfully.

"Then what if I don't allow it?"

There was a slight look of hesitation on the emperor's face.

Yan Muning raised his head and asked, "Does Your Majesty know what your brother is asking for?"

The emperor smiled slightly: "Heh, you come one by one. It was just now that Yu Chizhao came here to ask me for an order to go to the northern border. Then you came. If I can't even guess this, It's in vain for your brother."

"Then since..."

As soon as Yan Muning opened his mouth, he was directly interrupted by the emperor.

"Old Seven! Don't make things difficult for me."

The emperor frowned: "Did you ask what Yun Jiangli meant?"

Yan Muning drooped his head: "I didn't ask."

The emperor was so angry by his words that he wished he could knock open his youngest's head to see what was inside.

"Are you trying to piss me off? Yun Jiangli didn't say anything, what are you doing here!"

"Brother Huang, let me ask you, if Fifth Brother doesn't lead the army to march to the north right now, is there anyone else available?"

Yan Muning stared at the emperor earnestly and stubbornly, "General Wei Yuanshu of the Yingzhou Army, Zhen Ge of the Lingnan Army, Zhao Li of the Linyang Army, and Ye Suyu of the Chonglin Army, which one can move?"

"Not to mention the rest of them, they are all young and have never experienced war, let alone the power to lead an army."

Yan Muning was clear in every word.

Every word he said was something the emperor was worrying about.

It turned out that the veterans of Dasheng who fought on the battlefield are already old and dead.

Several of the vassal kings have reached this generation, but apart from the Yuchi family in the west and the Wu family in the north, they have not cultivated any usable generals.

If there is still time, no matter which one of the four generals is called, it may be possible to smoothly hand over the affairs of the army, and then lead the army to march north.

But the current situation in the northern border did not give them such an opportunity.

If Prince Cheng leads troops to march north, not to mention the defense of the entire capital city and the palace, he will have to find a competent general to take over. Even the handover of such tedious affairs cannot be completed in a short time.

Seeing that the emperor was silent, Yan Muning continued: "Brother emperor, if I'm not pregnant at this time, I must be the one who led the troops to go to the north, right?"

The emperor nodded.

Although Prince An looked like an idle little prince, in fact he followed the emperor and Prince Cheng since he was a child, and was personally taught by the emperor's teacher. He can't be said to be both civil and military, but he is definitely a person who can be entrusted with important responsibilities.

"Then if I lead an army out and lack experience, I will definitely need a military division to accompany me, and this person must be Yun Jiangli, right?"

Yan Muning continued to analyze.

The emperor gave him a sideways look: "You don't want to circle around with me here."

The little prince pursed his lips, and continued from a different angle: "Brother Huang just asked me if I had asked Yun Jiangli about my thoughts before I came. Then I will just ask Brother Huang. If he is a person who is unwilling to take responsibility at this time, Brother Huang, can you rest assured that I will marry him as the princess?"

The emperor lowered his eyes and sighed.

"Yun Jiangli is a person with the world in mind. I have experienced the Jinzhou pox epidemic with him. He has saved my life and countless lives. He is a doctor and a capable person. Is it because of me? , and bound him?"

Yan Muning asked.

"Before I entered the palace, after Yun Jiangli heard what happened in Linhua Palace today, he had shut himself in the study for several hours. I knew he was in a dilemma, how could I force him to make such a choice?"

The little prince said seriously: "That's why I'm here, I'll make the choice for him, and I hope Brother Huang will make it happen."

The emperor was already a little shaken: "But you are pregnant..."

"Isn't the old hall master still in my house? Isn't he more experienced than Yun Jiangli? Besides, I was born in mid-May."

Yan Muning smiled proudly and said, "At that time, they all triumphed!"

"Let me think about it again..."

The emperor is usually very decisive, but when it comes to the matter of his youngest, he will be more or less emotionally trapped, and he is always hesitant.

No one can stop Yan Muning from being stubborn.He couldn't allow his own existence to influence his brother and his lover to make the right choice.

If they are criticized by the world because of their love and choice, then he can't feel at ease.

The little prince knelt straight in front of the emperor, and his words clanged loudly: "Mu Ning is a son of the royal family, and he blames himself for not being able to fight for the country. Brother Huang, please let go of your worries and agree to my request today."

The emperor strode around the desk and grabbed Yan Muning's forearm: "What are you doing, get up!"

Yan Muning didn't move, and repeated stubbornly: "Your Majesty, please accept my request!"

"Yes, yes!"

The emperor was angry and anxious: "Lao Qi, you heartless little bastard! Who am I doing this for? If you turn around and do something like this, it seems like it's my fault!"

When the little prince heard the words "sure", he supported the emperor's hand and stood up slowly with his strength.

"Brother Huang is a golden talker!"

Yan Muning smiled like a little fox and hugged the emperor's arm coquettishly.

The emperor lost his temper, so he could only give Yan Muning a hard look.

Yan Muning sat down next to him in a fawning manner: "Second brother, this important matter has been settled, don't be so sullen!"

"Roll, now you know you're called Second Brother?"

The emperor was very angry, cursing, but still leaning on his shoulder.

"Second brother."

The little prince put away the serious and reasonable expression just now, and changed back to his usual soft and coquettish expression: "Everything I said just now has been carefully considered, even Ah Zhao is going to go out with the army , but I can't, do you know that I feel uncomfortable?"

"I know."

The emperor gently patted his youngest on the back to comfort him, just like he did when he was young.

"It's fine if I can't go by myself, but I want Brother Huang and Yun Jiangli to worry too much for me, so am I guilty?"

The little prince raised his face and blinked at the emperor.

The emperor's heart was softened by his words.

"Come, come, let me touch you, the bastard may be tossing." The little prince sat up a little bit, took the emperor's hand and put it on his round belly.

"When they triumph and the little boy is born, how about the emperor come and give him a name?"

Through the soft fabric of the young prince's clothes, the emperor felt the enthusiasm from his elder nephew, and said with a smile: "It's natural to give a name. Right now, think about how to convince your princess when you go back!"

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It was already dark when we returned to the palace.

As soon as Yan Muning got out of the carriage, he saw Yun Jiangli walking out of the gate in a hurry, and quickly called him: "A Li!"

Yun Jiangli was startled, and quickly stepped forward: "Where did you go!"

"A Li, are you looking for me?"

Yan Muning took the man's hand and tilted his head.

Yun Jiangli frowned and nodded, looked the boy up and down for a while, seeing that the person in front of him was well-behaved, his heart was relieved.

The little prince raised his hands, opened them to Yun Jiangli, and immediately started acting coquettishly: "I'm tired, I want you to carry me back!"

You know, when the little prince is outside, he never initiates such an intimate request.

Now that the young man is like this, Yun Jiangli knew that it was not normal, but he didn't say much, he just leaned on him, hugged him firmly, and walked towards the backyard at a leisurely pace.

"It's snowing so heavily, why did you run out by yourself?" Yun Jiangli still asked a little worried.

The little prince leaned his head on the big beauty's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You have been in the study, so I didn't disturb you."

Neither of them spoke again.

As night fell, the snowflakes were still falling slowly.

The servants of the palace were diligent, and it didn't take long after sweeping, and another layer of snow accumulated on the ground.As Yun Jiangli walked, the sound of "creaking and creaking" snow treading echoed in the quiet palace.

"To the bedroom or to the warm pavilion?"

Yun Jiangli spoke softly, as if he couldn't bear to disturb this quiet moment.

The little prince closed his eyes slightly, leaned into the big beauty's arms and shook his head: "No, go directly to Jiayue Pavilion's study."

Yun Jiangli paused for a moment, but didn't ask any further questions, and walked straight towards Jiayue Pavilion.

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"Are you hungry? Do you want me to call Lao Qi to get some refreshments for you?"

After entering the study room, Yun Jiangli closed the door with his backhand, and looked at the charcoal fire in the stove to see if it was still burning. Then he untied the belt of the cloak for the little prince, and asked.

Taking off his cloak, the little prince leaned over to Yun Jiangli's desk, and looked down at the half-written paper that hadn't been put away yet.

Yun Jiangli's handwriting is vigorous and powerful. If the handwriting is like the person, then the handwriting of the great beauty is more majestic and free and easy than his beautiful appearance.

"A Li, is this writing... the method of using soldiers?"

The little prince frowned and raised his eyes towards Yun Jiangli.

After shaking off the remaining snow on the little prince's cloak and hanging it on the hanger again, Yun Jiangli turned around and replied calmly: "Yes, they should be able to use it during the Northern Expedition, I will make some lightly. Analysis, I only hope to help them a little bit."

Yan Muning's expression turned cold: "They?"

The little prince didn't wait for Yun Jiangli to answer, and continued to ask: "Young hall master locked himself in this study for several hours, and finally made such a decision?"

Yun Jiangli looked at the boy noncommittally.

Compared with Yan Muning's faint anger at the moment, Yun Jiangli is extremely calm, even so indifferent that he has no expression.

"Didn't you ask where I went?"

Yan Muning's tone became more aggressive, and he stopped circling around, and said directly: "I'm going to the palace."

Yun Jiangli's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

But the little prince didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "I'll ask Brother Huang to order you to go to the north."

"Little Seven!"

Yun Jiangli interrupted him anxiously, "I won't go."

"Yun Jiangli!"

Yan Muning lost his temper, and raised his voice a little: "If you can really be so decisive, why did you shut yourself up in this room for so long, and why did you bother to write these things!"

The little prince picked up the half-written paper on the desk with his hands, and said angrily to Yun Jiangli.

Yun Jiangli was also a little annoyed: "Then what kind of choice does the prince want me to make? Do I leave my pregnant lover alone?"

He choked up suddenly as he spoke, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

He took a step closer, stood in front of the boy, took his hand and put it on his left chest, and looked down at him: "Xiaoqi, I only have you here now. Nothing is more important than you, do you understand?" ?”

The little prince's eyes were also red, and he took the beauty's hand and put it on his lower abdomen: "So, now, for me and my son, do you want to give up the righteousness in your heart?"

"You know that I made such a choice..."

Yun Jiangli lost his composure rarely, and his voice trembled faintly.

Yan Muning also took a step forward, hugged Yun Jiangli on his toes, rested his chin on his shoulder, and softly comforted him: "I know. So I made the decision for you."

"Xiaoqi, how can you rest assured me?"

Yun Jiangli hugged the boy tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

"My Ah Li, when did you become so gentle?"

The little prince could clearly feel the deep entanglement and anxiety of his lover, pretending to be relaxed and comforting with a smile: "What are you worried about? Hmm? Isn't the old hall master here? If you don't believe him like this, I will Go to the old hall master to complain."

After the voice fell, the two of them agreed to speak again.Just hugging quietly, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

Under the comfort of his little lover, Yun Jiangli quickly adjusted his mood and regained his calm.He sat on a chair with someone in his arms and asked, "Do you know that if I go this trip, it will take at least two or three months?"

"I knew."

Yan Muning vented his strength, sitting in the arms of the big beauty, pinching the hair of the woman and wrapping it around his fingertips to play: "Didn't you just count it a few days ago, saying that I won't be here until mid-May?" Production?"

The little prince didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed: "My A Li is the best military advisor. If you miss me and my son, you should use your brains and beat those Xiao Xiao back to their lair as soon as possible, maybe a month later." Did you return in triumph?"

Yun Jiangli looked at the boy in his arms, and listened to his comfort to him, and felt more and more reluctant and cherished.

His young man is intelligent and keen, kind-hearted but powerful.

The world is so big, there is no second such good boy.

Yun Jiangli suddenly felt relieved, it was because he was small, and he was not as transparent as the young man.

He eased his emotions and asked with a smile: "How do you know that I want to go? Are you not afraid that if I just don't want to go?"

"whispering sound--"

The little prince raised his eyes and curled his lips, "Because you are my princess and my cub's father. Just as you know my mind, how can I not know what you think?"

The little prince paused for a moment, then added in a low voice: "Unless I was blind and misjudged you..."

Yun Jiangli helplessly stretched out two fingers, pinching that unforgiving little mouth.

"Xiaoqi, thank you." He stared at the boy seriously and said.

The little prince pulled away the hand that was pinching his mouth, and looked back at Yun Jiangli seriously.

"I am your Xiaoqi, and even more so, Dasheng's Prince An. If I am not pregnant, I will definitely fight side by side with you."

Yan Muning took Yun Jiangli's hands, overlapping them on his round belly.

"But right now, I want to take good care of myself and my son, and take good care of our little family. Then I ask the princess and my share to go to the northern border and fight for the country."

The author says:

Isn't the little prince handsome!

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Thanks to the little cuties who came to feed me: 59488861 hand grenade 1; Whose deer are you, 1 C-Fan Yi mine.

Nutrient solution: T, 594888613 bottles.

Bow-refill-cute!