I am a Good Man

Jiaheng Palace.

As soon as Ji Yang entered, Ji Chen ran over with his short legs, hugged his thighs and held his head up, "Father, where have you been?"

"Chen'er, don't be so unruly." Jiang Yun lightly twisted his eyebrows, "Stand well and talk to the emperor."

If Ji Yang is in a good mood, it's okay, if it's not good, then he has to say that he has no rules.

When I was King Yu in the past, I didn't pay attention to the rules with her. Ever since I became the emperor, I felt that I was the supreme of the ninety-five years and could not be violated.

To be honest, in comparison, she really didn't want to be this queen.

Ji Chen looked at his mother and concubine with a dim expression.

"No problem." Ji Yang stretched out his hand to attach to the top of his head, bowed his head and said, "Emperor, have you completed today's homework?"

Ji Chen shook his head, and said in a soft and tender voice, "What the Taifu said, Chen'er does not understand."

"Then why don't you let the Tai Fu explain it again?" Ji Yang asked again.

"After the Taifu said that the sons and ministers did not understand, but the father understands, and the father can teach the sons and ministers." Ji Chen said it for granted.

"Chen'er." Jiang Yunqing looked at him increasingly rude, and increased his tone again.

"The emperor said that the son can ask for advice, and he and his son will study together." Ji Chen said and looked at Jiang Yunqing, with anticipation in his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun's light eyes were full of emotions.

Ji Chen longed for his father's love.

It's rare for Ji Yang to be more concerned about him, but she doesn't know how long this will last. She is also afraid that he will offend Ji Yang.

"Yes, I am with you." Ji Yang laughed and walked in with his hand.

"Yeah." Ji Chen nodded, very happy.

"What did Taifu teach you today?"

"The poem of Chen Du, the great poet of the Shen Dynasty, praised the prosperity of the Shen Dynasty. The Taifu said that the emperor of the Shen Dynasty was benevolent and loved the people and was loved by the people."

"Oh? Then tell me, how is a benevolent government and loving the people?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows and raised a question.

Jiang Yunqing looked at a large and a small figure, a pair of apricot eyes completed the curved soft crescent without knowing it.

"Niang Niang." Juhong whispered from the side, "Do you want to prepare pastries?"

"Go to the main palace." Jiang Yunqing turned around and walked out and closed the door quietly. The low voice inside continued to come out, and the laughter of the father and son was heard from time to time.

A group of people walked towards the kitchen.

"Since the return of Jitian, the emperor has a lot of affection for the empress and the elder prince, and it is spreading in the palace, this..."

"Ju Hong." Jiang Yunqing interrupted her.

Juhong smiled and lowered her head a little bit.

In this palace, women have to rely on the love of men to live. In the past, the palace looked down on them in the Jiaheng Palace, but now it can be regarded as a moment of exasperation.

"Chen'er has worked a lot on her homework recently, and the emperor must have done it for encouragement. My palace is also very happy." Jiang Yunqing took her words.

As for Ji Yang, it doesn't matter to her anymore.

Jiang Yunqing looked at the red wall and yellow tiles, a touch of depression and heaviness rose in his heart, feeling helpless and very sad.

Now, there is no choice but to play this role.

Ju Hong nodded and said no more.

Jiang Yunqing made the cakes, and when he brought it, Ji Chen was just finishing her homework. She knocked on the door and went in. Seeing that the other party was sitting on Ji Yang, she was really shocked.

"Hold the pen." Ji Yang lowered his head, attached Ji Chen's small hands, and helped him write the last stroke. "Only in this way, the words written will be bold."

"Mother, look at the words written by Erchen." When Ji Chen saw Jiang Yunqing coming in, he smiled and asked for credit.

"Chen'er wrote it himself, or did his father write it with you?" Jiang Yun smiled lightly and walked over.

"Father and son are together." Ji Chen replied crisply.

Ji Yang covered his head with his big hand again, chuckling happily.

"It's a crystal red bean cake." Ji Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and his fleshy hand was about to stretch out.

Just about to reach out, Jiang Yun looked at his expression, the other party's red lips were tight, and he didn't speak. He stopped in midair with his hand, sticking out his small tongue, looking like a greedy mouth, "Mother Queen, Son Chen Want to eat."

"Then what should you do?" Jiang Yunqing asked again.

"Clean hands."

"Go ahead."

Ji Chen slipped off Ji Yang, and Juhong walked towards him with a small basin next to him. He washed his hands and said, "Father, you too."

Ji Yang smiled deeply in vain, and stood up and walked over.

"The emperor, Chen'er has become more rude, and his concubines have become more difficult to discipline." Jiang Yunqing looked like a headache.

It's a bit serious in this way, but it's better than Ji Yang's own feeling bored. To put it bluntly, it was deliberate.

"I don't think that Huang'er is still young, and some childishness is normal, so you don't need to pay too much attention to this." Ji Yang replied casually, as if he never felt relieved.

Jiang Yunqing was in a trance.

She seemed to see him who loved her and loved her when she was just married.

At that time, he did the same, so she didn't need to pay so much courtesy, and she didn't distinguish you or me, it seemed to be an ordinary couple, and once made her feel that she was married to the right person.

"The cakes made by the queen are still delicious as always, I am afraid that the royal cook is not as good as it." Ji Yang's words once again brought her thoughts back.

"The emperor will use more." Jiang Yun smiled lightly, with grace and grace.

"I have to eat one more piece." Ji Chen said that his little hand stretched out into the plate again, and took out one piece and handed it to Jiang Yunqing, "The queen mother also has a bite."

"The mother's rear has just tasted it." Jiang Yunqing looked at him, his eyes softened again, and she couldn't make any ripples in her heart for Ji Yang's appreciation.

late at night.

Ji Yang reviewed the memorial in her palace before entering the inner hall.

Jiang Yunqing took off his coat, and the two lay down. He was beside him, but her heart was very calm.

This time Yushui Huan is like a routine, once a month, there is no fun.

"Chen'er is not what the Queen said that he was unsure. I observed that he was much calmer, and Tai Fu also said that he had made great progress." Ji Yang took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Yun looked at him lightly, his voice mixed with joy and helplessness, "I'm afraid that the emperor will supervise him these days, so he will be diligent."

The credit was given to Ji Yang, and the other party stretched out her brows as she wished, and lightly raised her thin lips, "The queen still has to encourage him more on weekdays, and it will not be attacked."

"The concubine knows." Jiang Yunqing remembered the appearance in his heart, gentle and virtuous, but in the bottom of his heart he ignored him.

Ji Yang is not too involved in Ji Chen's growth. Her son's excellence is due to her and has nothing to do with him.

What does the narcissistic and frivolous pig hoof have?

"There is news from the northwest today that General Jiang has arrived in the northwest and has begun arranging shelter for the refugees. According to General Jiang’s ability, I believe it will be handled soon and the arrangements will be made properly. It is just that he has been wronged. "Ji Yang said slowly, still looking to her side.

Jiang Yun lightly slumped to one side with his hands clenched, and his face remained silent, "It is an honor for my father to share the worries for the emperor. My father cares about the people in the northwest. Whether he goes there, his concubines will pray for the people in the northwest and have a heart with the emperor. , May the people all over the world live and work in peace and contentment, and also make the emperor less worried and sorrowful."

Ji Yang stretched out his hand to attach her face. The skin in his hand was delicate and itchy. He looked at her full cherry red lips, his eyes changed again, and he said with a smile, "You."

"The emperor." Jiang Yun leaned into his arms lightly and shyly, suddenly suppressing his expression in a place where he could not see, contemptuously in his eyes.

Ridiculous.

Ji Yang was the upper hand of the Jiang family, and then he was afraid of the strength of the Jiang family. He designed to take back most of Jiang Yan's military power, and was afraid that Ji Chen would be worried about his throne, so he ignored it.

To cross the river to demolish the bridge, this is the ungrateful person.

Become completely non-facial.

Ji Yang lifted her chin, bowed her head, covered her soft pink lips, slightly rude, swallowing, and took her into her arms again.

Jiang Yunqing was forced to cater, his hand stretched out behind her, she was also a little involuntary, she couldn't help but obey him, the next moment, the affectionate eye of him and Li Fei appeared in her mind today, and she jumped wildly. The accelerated heart calmed down.

Ji Yang's breathing was better suppressed, but she pushed him away with guilt, "The emperor."

"I'll talk about something," he said intermittently, as if he was going to rub her delicate body into his body.

Regarding Jiang Yunqing, he couldn't control it.

To like is to like, but I feel that I can't lose. It's a shame that a dignified emperor can't get her wholehearted love.

Jiang Yun lightly ignored him, slowly pushing him away, blushing on his face, "Chen concubine...Chen concubine seems to be inconvenient."

Ji Yang seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, staring at her.

Jiang Yun sat up lightly and said, "Or, how come the emperor? Li Fei is also sick."

Ji Yang also sat up with a disappointed look.

"Concubine..." Jiang Yunqing said embarrassedly, "I really can't serve the emperor today."

"Go ahead and deal with it first." Ji Yang gave her a way, yelled outside, and let the palace maid come in.

Ju Hong walked in, seeing Jiang Yunqing's face a little ugly, seeing her hand on her lower abdomen, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Niang Niang."

"Take care of your wife." Ji Yang said.

"Yes." Ju Hong replied respectfully.

Jiang Yunqing glanced at Ji Yang and walked aside.

After the fake act was done to the end, she really went to take a shower again, and Ju Hong frowned when she poured water on her, "Manny, your little days have always been on time, why are you so many days in advance this time? Would you like to ask a doctor? come and see?"

"No." Jiang Yun lightly got up and put on his clothes, and walked all the way to the inner room.

I had just come out of the shower and put on a piece of gauze at random, but when I came in from behind the screen, I was shocked when I saw Ji Yang leaning on the bed.

Why is he still here?

"Come here." Seeing her dress so little, Ji Yang frowned.

Jiang Yun moved lightly and walked towards him, ignorant of his conscience, his eyes were touched, "Why is the emperor still here? The concubines are afraid of causing bad luck to the emperor."

"What's bad luck?" Ji Yang took her hand and stuffed her into the bed. "Why didn't you tell me bad luck before? Hold your hand and let me rub your belly."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing's face stiffened, and a dusty memory flooded her mind, and her body trembled, forgetting to struggle.

Ji Yang embraced her and put his hands on her lower abdomen, "Is that right? I haven't done it for a long time, I forgot."

Jiang Yun looked at him, who was strange and familiar, his heart felt as if he was blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't make a sound for a while, it was a feeling of heartache.

It hurts, and my breathing is a bit uncomfortable.

When did the two drift away? Once so familiar, finally became like this.

"Qing'er is still the same as before, the pain is unbearable." Ji Yang looked at her and asked, calling her nickname instead of the queen.

Jiang Yun nodded lightly, "Chen's concubines have always been like this, but Chen'er has given birth to some relief."

"I just looked at it, and my complexion is a bit bad." Ji Yang sighed, "I still need a doctor to treat you a lot, and you can also improve it."

"Yeah." Jiang Yun nodded lightly, looking at his worried appearance, not knowing whether it was true or not, it made her feel a little guilty.