What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Shu Xingmi woke up in the rickety car, his head shook slightly, as if he had dozed off.

It gradually becomes clear before the eyes, and the soft curtain in the sedan chair is embroidered with huge colorful flowers, bursting with fragrance.

It was snowing outside the sedan chair, it was cold winter weather.

"Son, you hide this well." The imperial concubine stuffed a soft bundle into Shu Xingmi's arms, patted it, and said softly: "There are five pillows in total, and when the child is three months old, You tie the first pillow around your waist, which is the thinnest. When you are four months old, replace it with the second one, which is slightly thicker... When the month is older, gradually replace it one by one, and burn one after another. This pillow can It must not be discovered, but if it is discovered, you will say that these pillows are used to treat stiff neck, remember?"

Shu Xingmi embraced the burden, nodded and said: "I remember, but I can't carry it all the time..."

What if the time of pretending is too long and the dew sinks?

"Tsk, didn't mother tell you already? Forgot again?" The noble concubine grabbed her son's ear and whispered: "You fake pregnancy first, and get the favor of the king of the Xi Kingdom. When the fire is almost over, you pretend to fall Or be frightened, and then bribe the imperial physician, saying that you have had a miscarriage, and you will never be able to have children again. At this time, you must first make an extremely shocked expression, and then feel heartbroken and cry bitterly! You are so sad that you have nothing to love, However, it is also necessary to show the look of "the concubine can only rely on your majesty in this life..." and "although there is pain of bereavement, as long as your majesty is by my concubine's side..." expressions must be pitiful, and the eyes must be natural , don't be pretentious, so that you can win the love of the monarch... Remember, you must grasp the timing of the 'abortion', to ensure that the monarch really loves you, even if you can't give birth to a child, he will love you. Got it ?"

"..." Confused.

This is not a mother sending her son to marry, it is clear that the director is directing the play for the actors.

Shu Xingmi suddenly felt that his task was too difficult.

Not only to fake pregnancy, but also to pretend to have a miscarriage.

What's more, if one step is wrong, there will be a deep abyss, and the proper crime of deceiving the emperor, treating the emperor's heir as a trifling matter, beheading is even light, and may also provoke disputes between the two countries.

"Mother, as a queen, I have no children, so can my status be stable?"

"Stupid child," the noble concubine chuckled, "You are the empress. From now on, no matter who the monarch marries, no matter which concubine gives birth to an imperial heir, you will be the aunt. No, the aunt."

Mother, you have a very beautiful idea, but I have read the "script", and the king of the Xi Kingdom married me only once in his life.

Other heirs do not exist.

Along the way, the imperial concubine taught Shu Xingmi a lot of "arts of imperial concubine", which made him feel pain in his head.

The sedan chair slowly stopped at the Imperial Palace of Xi Kingdom, and a group of court ladies and eunuchs came to greet him.

This day is the birthday of the Empress Dowager of the Xi Kingdom. The Gui Kingdom calls it a birthday present, but in fact, it is sending the third prince here to meet the King of the Xi Kingdom. If they like each other, they will make a marriage contract.

The monarch of the Xi Kingdom is the youngest monarch among the Central Plains countries. He has just turned eighteen this year. He is handsome, smart and diligent.

During the banquet, Shu Xingmi met the young monarch.

He was surrounded by many maids and servants in the center, dressed in a light gold simple and elegant dragon robe, and a red gold crown inlaid with jade. His brows were full of youthful spirit, looking forward to the sky, and very energetic.

Shu Xingmi glanced at him, and couldn't help the corners of his lips curling up. His mind was full of thoughts, like the ebb and flow of the tide. He couldn't tell whether it was joy, sigh, shame, or hope... just because he met the person he loved the most again.

If it wasn't for Gui country's urgent need to marry Xi country, if it wasn't for the princess of Gui country being too young to be married, how could it be my turn?Shu Xingmi was very happy.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the monarch of Xi Kingdom suddenly took a look at Shu Xingmi.

Shu Xingmi was wearing a blue and purple wide-sleeved deep dress with flower patterns and large swathes of dark embroidery, as bright as a begonia under the moon. He saluted the monarch gently, and the sachets in his arms and waist released a faint fragrance. The warm fragrance comes.

The country of Gui is the country of vanilla, and the sachet worn by Shu Xingmi contains the most precious vanilla, which was prepared by his mother.

The monarch returned the salute, and his eyes didn't show any more nostalgia.

According to the Empress Dowager's wishes, when the third prince and the monarch met for the first time, they were afraid that the two would be shy, so they first asked each of them to write a few words on a piece of paper, or ask each other some questions, or simply express their feelings. After writing, pass it on to each other , the other party writes a response and sends it back.

Shu Xingmi got a piece of white paper sprinkled with gold, he thought about it, and the pen flew away with an idea.

After writing, the maid of honor passed the folded paper to the monarch.

The monarch's note was also passed on to Shu Xingmi.

Shu Xingmi opened it and saw that the paper was blank without ink dots.

What does it mean?He tilted his head slightly.

On the other end, the monarch opened the note written by Shu Xingmi, and there were three questions listed on it:

Does Your Majesty like men?

Can His Majesty accept skin-to-skin contact with men?

Does Your Majesty have a lover?

The monarch looked up at Shu Xingmi.

Somewhat unexpected, I didn't expect the third prince of Gui Kingdom to be so... straightforward.

After a while, the two exchanged notes again.

Shu Xingmi opened the paper, and the monarch wrote three answers:

Yes.

can.

Have.

Shu Xingmi's heart was suffocated, as if a basin of ice and snow was pouring on his head.

Does he have someone he likes?who is it?

Did he already like someone else? ... Then why did he agree to see himself?

Doesn't he know...the meaning of this meeting?

Or, he fell in love with me at first sight?

Shu Xingmi thought a little pretentiously.

The monarch opened the letter with his slender and beautiful fingers.On the snow-white letter paper, a few strokes outlined an elegant young emperor, holding a cup and talking and laughing, quite charming.

Really well drawn.

I have long heard that the third prince of the Gui Kingdom has a wonderful hand, Danqing, and when I saw it today, it was really impressive.

The monarch looked at the painting in a daze for a while, and was reminded by the maid, only to come back to his senses, and raised a glass to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday.

On the night of that day, the envoys and concubines of Gui Kingdom lived in the palace with Shu Xingmi.

In the early morning of the next day, there was good news that the monarch of the Xi Kingdom was willing to marry the third prince of the Gui Kingdom and made him a queen.

Choose a good day, set an auspicious day, the wedding ceremony of the monarch of the Xi Kingdom will be held on the same day as the Queen's gift, and the whole country will celebrate.

On the day of the wedding, the imperial concubine held Shu Xingmi's hands, and solemnly told her, "Son, tonight's bridal chamber wedding night, no matter what, I must pull the little monarch to make a good deed with you, for the sake of the country of Gui." You have an alliance with the Xi Kingdom, you have to get along well with him..."

"Yes, my son has remembered."

After several hours of tedious wedding ceremonies, Shu Xingmi felt that his body was about to fall apart.

He was sitting on the bed in the bedroom full of joy, pinching the sachet around his waist uneasily, waiting quietly for the arrival of the little monarch.

Not long after, the bead curtain shook lightly, and there was a dripping sound.

Here comes his man.

"His Majesty……"

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