The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

"Marry?" Ji Yu rubbed his chin, "This is a new way of thinking, Xuemian is not too young."

Mei Changqing whispered: "Let's talk about it first, I will pay the dowry, I am just such a precious sister, she is gone, Xue Mian is like my own son, don't worry about it."

Ji Yu put his hands back and shook his head seriously: "How can I do that? I will marry the regent in the future, and the regent will also be included in our Ji family tree. Now I am the elder of the Ji family. In this way, you will get half of the dowry and I will half. Grab it with me!"

From a distance, Ji Xuemian saw the two elders arguing with each other, struggling to swallow the birth control medicine all night long.

As a result, he choked into the trachea, coughed non-stop, coughed a few times, and felt nauseous.

Although this is not the first time he feels sick, he has always felt that the reaction has started to become more obvious recently. It is only March and a half, if it is June and July...

It seems that it's time to buy some loose clothes for preparation, he can't stand up with his belly up, this... is too indecent.

Mei Changqing and Ji Yu were arguing endlessly, as soon as he heard the retching sound, although it was extremely short and only a few times, he rushed over suddenly, "Xue Mian, you are..."

Ji Yu didn't know that he was an elder brother, but Mei Changqing heard his younger sister mention it, and she said that she would not let her husband mention it. The reason is that Ji's family has been in power for generations, and Ji Xuemian is the only one in this generation. The foundation of the Ji family must fall on his head.

Therefore, Mei Changqing kept his eyes open and didn't tell Ji Yu. He sat down opposite Ji Xuemian and asked softly, "Xuemian, are you pregnant?"

Ji Xuemian was taken aback, "Uncle, you..."

Mei Changqing quickly said: "I know you are a brother, it's okay, you don't have to lie to me, just tell me, who does the child belong to?"

It seemed extremely difficult to speak, Ji Xuemian blushed a little, "Regent."

Seeing him blushing, Mei Changqing sat there blankly like a thunderbolt, "Oh my God..."

Ji Yu still didn't feel it, and came over at this time, and asked solemnly: "Is the person who met with you privately a few days ago the regent?"

"Yes." Ji Xuemian has nothing to hide, this is the Regent's Palace, he shouldn't be here.

Only then did Mei Changqing regain his composure: "Are you really interested in him? Or did he force you?" His eyes moved down, meaning something.

"No." Just as Ji Xuemian was about to explain what happened in southern Xinjiang, he heard the gate of the palace opened. The regent, dressed in brocade satin robes, stepped off his horse with long legs, handed the reins to the servant, and strode in with deep eyebrows. The moment he saw Ji Xuemian, he smiled a little.

"It just so happens that the king is about to send someone to invite you."

Duan Qichi didn't care about the airs of the monarch and his ministers, and motioned for the people to move some chairs.

He sat next to Ji Xuemian, smelled the medicine, it was a familiar bitter taste, and said, "Is it useful?"

Ji Xuemian raised his eyes: "Yes."

Duan Qichi nodded, and seeing the fragile and delicate look on his face inadvertently, he suddenly let go of the part of his heart that was worried about him.

When he was training in the barracks, Duan Qichi thought about him wholeheartedly, for fear that he would be overwhelmed.

Looking at it now, Ji Xuemian is still the unashamed chief assistant.

He relied on himself involuntarily last night. Although he didn't mention it, Duan Qichi was very happy.

Ji Yu: "Your Majesty, is there something important to order the officials to come?"

Duan Qichi asked them to sit down, and briefly talked about the speculation that Zhao Yu was a spider, "Do you two know the origin of Zhao Yu?"

Mei Changqing pondered for a while: "His elder brother's name is Zhao Xiang, and the cause was that he framed the Second Highness's biological mother and the guards for cheating, and almost harmed the Second Highness's name. Later, the old Duke of the Ji family suggested that the eunuchs should not interfere in politics, so he removed the chief executive Zhao Xiang's job, Zhao Xiang couldn't stand it, so he jumped into a well and died."

"At that time, Zhao Yu was still a child. When the third prince was born, he was already terminally ill. When Mobei became prosperous, the late emperor chose another child and sent him to Mobei as a proton, and his brother-in-law personally sent him there."

"There are also rumors that the child who was sent was the real third prince, and the one who died of illness was a fake prince. It's a pity that the child was left unattended after he went to Mobei, and was wandering among wolves all day long. He might have died long ago. "

"As for who did the civet cat exchange for the crown prince, I don't know. There are only rumors that Zhao Xiang and Zhao Yu entered the palace of the third prince, mother and concubine before they died..."

Mei Changqing and Ji Yu only spoke up to this point, seeing Duan Qichi's uncertain expression, they stopped talking.

Duan Qichi took a sip of tea slowly, and seemed to say casually: "Except for the late emperor's order, who has such authority."

Ji Yu nodded: "Naturally, later Mobei returned to the imperial court, and the Queen Mother took you into the palace. After so many years, you became the regent and served as the co-governor with us Xuemian. The country is peaceful and the people are safe."

Ji Xuemian has been listening silently by the side, and at the end, he was gripped hard in his heart.

If the prediction is correct, Duan Qichi is the third prince who was secretly replaced, and he is not as old as Xuan Yi, so he is right.

No wonder the spider said that Duan Qichi was an unwanted little bastard when he was in Southern Border. If Zhao Yu knew it, they would know it too...

It's actually a little wolf cub, right?

Ji Xuemian suddenly didn't know how to face Duan Qichi, the late emperor was his benefactor, without the late emperor's kindness, he would not have had the opportunity to become the emperor's teacher and chief assistant.

But if it wasn't for the first emperor, Duan Qichi wouldn't have fought for so many years, fighting for food with wolves, maybe even eating raw meat, and being bitten to death. If he is alive today, he may die tomorrow.

If he made this matter public and really wanted to usurp the throne, Ji Xuemian would not be able to stop him no matter what.

However, Xuanwo, Duan Qichi...

The same is the prince, one is well-clothed and the other is dying.

How did Duan Qichi survive?

I don't know how he begged the queen mother who was still a girl at that time, returned to the capital, and even entered the Imperial College to study.

Back then, Duan Qi was not seen by the students because he was too vicious, his eyes were like a knife, killing people without blood.

It turned out to be because of living in a pack of wolves...

Thinking of this, Ji Xuemian suddenly touched the unformed baby in her belly.

Then this child...

Is it the grandson of the first emperor?

Ji Xuemian couldn't accept it, and stood up directly, because he got up too fast, his mind was blurred, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Duan Qichi quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, and naturally held his waist, and asked him gently and anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Unknowingly, Ji Xuemian leaned on his shoulder, panted in a low voice, shook her head, and said quietly, "Dizziness."

Under the layers of loose robes, Ji Xuemian tightly grasped his hand supporting her waist, closed her eyes and breathed calmly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Ji Yu and Mei Changqing were still sitting. The two elders looked at him without blinking, showing gratified expressions.

He was as happy as if he finally got rid of some big burden.

Ji Yu also couldn't help stroking his beard: "I would like to thank the prince for standing up for Xue Mian at the palace banquet. The next official also asked when the two of you got so close. It turned out to be... Hehe, good thing, good thing."

Mei Changqing also said: "Xue Mian had the experience of going to Mobei when he was young, but he was not familiar with the prince, so he couldn't be so close. It seems that our Ji family is getting married with the Prince Regent's mansion, which is indeed a happy event pile."

Ji Xuemian frowned: "Has my nephew ever been to Mobei?"

Mei Changqing clicked her tongue: "Isn't it! At that time, my sister thought that the third prince was young and pitiful, so she asked your father to take you to see him off, and just in time to see the scenery of Mobei, and when she came back, she asked you to write a ten thousand-character travel letter." Did you forget the article?"

Ji Xuemian had a vague impression, and looked at Duan Qichi again, only to find that he looked away from him very rarely.

Seeing that it was almost time, Duan Qichi said: "How about you two stay and have dinner together?"

Mei Changqing waved her hand: "No, I have to go to the theater."

Ji Yu shook his head: "The official invited old friends to drink, let's wait for the next time."

After the two left, Duan Qichi couldn't bear it any longer, hugged Ji Xuemian into his arms, pressed against his ear, kissed his earlobe one after another, and asked him vaguely: "You really don't remember?"

"I don't remember..." Ji Xuemian lowered her head, her ears were burning red, "It's been too long."

Ji Xuemian grabbed his sleeve back, although she shrank her neck, she did not avoid his kiss.

Such a soft-tempered and talkative Lord Shoufu is rare, how could Duan Qichi let it go so easily?

He slightly raised his brows and eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, then let me help you recall."

As soon as the words fell, he took out a small box from his sleeve, opened it and threw it aside, took the contents of the box in his mouth, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

It was so sweet, it turned out to be sugar.

"I thought you were in a bad mood and would be happy if you ate some sweets, but..." Duan Qichi let go of him, and smiled: "You actually forgot that you gave me sweets back then."

Ji Xuemian bit her lips: "Is that how I gave you sweets back then?"

Duan Qichi thought: "It's really not, you gave it to me like this..."

He took Ji Xuemian's hand, "A small carriage, you took a piece of candy, put it in my mouth, and asked me, is it delicious? I licked your finger and said it was delicious. If you ask me, is it delicious?" Do you want to eat, I said, I want to eat..."

Duan Qichi smiled, just looked at Ji Xuemian with such a smile, took out another candy and put it in Ji Xuemian's palm, "Feed me again."

As if bewitched by him, Ji Xuemian picked up the candy lying in his palm.

The slender hand came close to his lips, and as soon as Tang touched it, he was lightly bitten.

He licked it flatteringly again.

Even a few fingers were held in his mouth, and he sucked the kiss carefully.

Ji Xuemian felt a pain in his fingertips, and then a heat.

Ji Xuemian's face became hot from his dark and gloomy eyes, and he did not move for the first time.

Duan Qichi held the candy in his mouth, but his eyes were clearly full of thick longing.

He lowered his eyes and laughed, "It's delicious."

Ji Xuemian also tasted the sweet taste in his mouth, and Duan Qichi's lonely expression evoked a trace of memory in him.

Really like a discarded wolf cub.

It turned out that he had already met Duan Qichi before they met in Guozijian.

If Duan Qichi never mentioned it, he would never remember it.

That period of Qichi would be chewed alone with this painful memory, he would not tell himself about the replacement of the civet cat for the prince, nor would he tell himself how much he had suffered in Mobei.

Ji Xuemian wanted to speak but stopped, but he could only put his hand on Duan Qichi's cheek, not knowing what to do.

He only heard Duan Qichi chew the candy a few times, swallowed it, and couldn't help laughing again, "No more."

Ji Xuemian's cheeks turned red again, seeing him lazily tilting his head, leaning against his hand, looking at himself with a smile, "What should I do? I still want to eat."

Ji Xuemian was in a trance for a while.

He lowered his head, bit the candy, kissed his lips, gently pried his teeth open, and let a round candy roll into it.

"Eat my..."

This candy rolled around on the tip of the tongue, was bitten by Ji Xuemian for a while, and pushed over by Duan Qichi for a while. A sweet candy, at some point, turned into sweet water, blended between the lips and teeth, fell into someone's throat, and was caught Swallow it one bite at a time, until the sweetness only leaves an aftertaste, and it doesn't stop.

Ji Xuemian gave a low cough, and Duan Qichi let go of him, hugged him in his arms, buried his head on his shoulder, and smelled his pleasant fragrance.

Only then did Ji Xuemian ask him, "What have you been up to today?"

Duan Qichi chuckled in his ear: "Aren't you mad at me?"

Ji Xuemian's ears were itchy from the warm breath, and he took a deep breath: "Hurry up and say..."

Duan Qichi turned him towards him, looked down into his eyes, and said seriously: "Although the candy in those days was only sweet for a while, it is because of that candy that I am alive today."

"Right now, the rest of Mobei is going to rebel again. I don't know when this battle will start," Duan Qi said slowly, and paused, "If there is a day... just thinking of the days I spent with you, I will die No regrets."

Ji Xuemian knew why Shen Jing came to him every day. It turned out that the military affairs were urgent and the frontier was unstable.

Ji Xuemian's heart moved, and he felt that the words "death without regret" were very harsh.

"Then I'll give you another thing."

Ji Xuemian opened his skirt, took off a pair of rare jade pendants hanging around his neck, took half of the biting Runyu, and handed it to Duan Qichi.

"You can't die without regrets, if you die, I have regrets."

"This is...?" Duan Qichi held the jade pendant and looked at him puzzled.

Ji Xuemian said quietly, "I owe you a token of love."

Duan Qichi just stared at him in a daze, without moving his eyes.

Ji Xuemian said softly, "Although it's not sugar, but...is it enough for you to be sweet for decades?"

"I know that everything is not perfect, so I will force it to be perfect, okay?"

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鞠躬——感谢在2022-05-1716:30:38~2022-05-1817:26:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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