The Submissive Emperor

Turning to the first page, there was a very elegant preface on it, stating that this volume of pictures originated from a stunning artist, and was exclusively used by the royal family and not allowed in the market.

Lou Jing touched his chin. This book should have been placed with the ink paint box when decorating the new house, but I don't know if His Royal Highness has read it.

Turning back, the first picture shows two men hugging each other. The looks of the two of them cannot be seen in the painting, it should be deliberately blurred, except for the face, the other places are drawn very clearly, the lines outlined by the fine wolf brush, the strokes are smooth, and lifelike.

Slowly turn over page by page, basically all are pictures, and occasionally one or two sentences are marked in the blank space, such as "Cheng Huan, the husband is in pain, don't go ahead, slowly picture..."

The afternoon wind blew across the edge of the window, with the scorching sun and the coolness of early autumn, blowing the bright red curtain and gently swinging. Lou Jing lay on the bed, holding the big Ying pillow and the "Yanggong", sleeping soundly, the scene in his dream, charming and warm.

His Royal Highness's court clothes were complicated and luxurious, and the **** Sili specially taught him to remove the waist seal and then untie his belt. Lou Jing expertly peeled off the court clothes one by one. The people under him looked at the people quietly. They were still the handsome, motionless faces, but the two ears hidden between the hair slowly turned into Red, telling his shame and helplessness. I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed that beautiful chest, but no matter how close he was, I couldn't see the look of that chest...

Lou Jing was awakened suddenly from his dream, and found that he was still lying on the bed. The book in front of him showed two entangled men. The man underneath was hunched, and the veins on his neck were tight and seemed to be painful. It seemed joyful again. On the one hand, he was surprised at the dream of his talent, on the other hand, he couldn’t help but aftertaste, if it is his Royal Highness who is pressed underneath...

The body couldn't stop heating up, Lou Jing closed the book, raised his hand and touched the sweat on his face, feeling a little dazed for a while. Slowly sat up, covered his face with one hand, the sunlight leaked in through the fingers, and the beautiful touch of dreams still remained in his palm.

He and Xiao Chengjun were originally just a mutually beneficial relationship between monarchs and ministers. He originally wanted to use his appearance to ask His Royal Highness for more benefits, but after only two days, things seemed to be out of control.

I wanted to seduce others, but I was tempted first...

Lou Jing slumped down and buried his face in the quilt. He felt that he had grown up so big that he had never been so boring.

When Xiao Chengjun came back, he saw the princess hiding her head and offering it like a big worm. He couldn't help but laugh, and his dull heart suddenly became a lot lighter. His Royal Highness sat down by the bed and patted the big bug, "Aren't you going to take a nap, what are you doing?" Then, his eyes scanned the books scattered by the pillow, and he raised his hand and took it over, "What are you looking at? …"

The word "Book" stuck in the throat of His Royal Highness, and when he saw the title of the book, he couldn't tell it right away.

Lou Jing got out of the quilt and saw the expression of His Royal Highness. He suddenly understood, "His Royal Highness has read this book?"

"Before we got married... I read..." Xiao Chengjun pinched the book, neither was it to put it down, nor was it to hold it, he could only froze. Before getting married, there will be someone in the palace to teach the prince this, but this time the marriage was too rushed and he didn't arrange a room for him. He also flipped through the book twice, unexpectedly being shelved in the new house.

Seeing His Royal Highness's ears changed from white to pink, and gradually turned into agate color under his questioning, Lou Jing felt as if his heart had been scratched, and wanted to take a bite. Thinking like this, he slowly leaned over, and was about to bite down, when His Royal Highness suddenly stood up, "It's time to go to the father and queen to please peace."

Lou Jing half-opened his mouth, watching His Royal Highness stand up solemnly and look at him solemnly, so he closed his mouth and got up to get dressed, pretending not to see Xiao Chengjun's blushing ears.

The radiant Chixiao sword was hung on the wall in the inner room. Lou Jing reached out to grab it, but Xiao Chengjun stopped him, "You can only walk now, don't try to be aggressive, and it won't be too late to discuss with your father and queen in a few days."

Lou Jing thinks about it, too, now that it is serious to heal the wound as soon as possible, to please the mother-in-law, really not in a hurry, so he gave up and went to Fengyi Palace empty-handed.

Empress Ji still looks so peaceful, spending day by day in this lonely palace, he never seems to be bored.

"You went to Luanyi Palace last night?" Ji Juo's Lengjun face was a bit serious.

"Yes," Xiao Chengjun replied respectfully, "Yesterday Yushi Gengzhuo entered the imprisonment, and his children were worried, but he was summoned to Luanyi Palace when he asked to see his father."

The queen was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "During the wedding, the crown prince is not allowed to do politics, how did you learn the rules?"

Xiao Chengjun was taken aback, and immediately got up from the chair and knelt down.

Lou Jing heard this, and his heart felt tight. The prince did not have to participate in politics during the tenth day of his wedding. It was a kind of grace. The more virtuous prince would never rest for ten days. How could he not be able to participate in politics when he came to Xiao Chengjun?

"In the past few days, the Central Government is afraid that it will become more and more chaotic. Remember, even if the prime minister is sent to prison, you can't go to the emperor to intercede with the emperor," Ji Zhuo looked straight at the kneeling prince, "I understand. ?"

Xiao Chengjun raised his head, looked at the queen's frosty eagle eyes, and slowly said, "Erchen remember."

"Get up," Ji Zhuo sighed, "As long as you remember, in front of your father, you can only show weakness, not strength."

"Yes." Xiao Chengjun did not sit down, and Lou Jing had to stand up and follow the training.

The queen looked at Lou Jing, who was standing with the prince, her complexion a little softer, and her tone softened, "Zuoyu also remember that the concubines in this palace are inferior to your status, but if you meet them, you have to wait for them to bow to you. , Just return a half courtesy, even the imperial concubine can't help it."

"Yes, I would like to follow the teachings of my father and queen." Lou Jing respectfully responded, secretly admiring the Queen's means.

The prince showed weakness and gave three points to the imperial concubine, while the prince who had just passed the door and came from a prominent concubine waited for the concubine to bow first. On the one hand, he reminded the emperor and the prince of the grievances that the prince had suffered, and on the other hand, he frightened the others in the palace and made them dare not dare. Slowly the East Palace.

Because Emperor Chunde often went to the harem early, two years ago, the princes and princesses were spared from the twilight and twilight, and the two of them came out of Fengyi Palace and went straight back to the East Palace.

Lying in bed at night, Lou Jing was still thinking about all the things he heard in Fengyi Palace today.

Why did non-participation for ten days turn into non-governance for ten days? Had the emperor been suspicious of the prince so far, and regarded some unwritten rules as golden rules, and once the prince violated it, he would threaten the emperor's power?

Turning over and lying on his side, looking at Xiao Chengjun in the bed, he found that he was not asleep either. Lou Jing just remembered. This Highness didn't seem to say a few words after returning from Fengyi Palace, "Your Highness, can't you sleep?"

Xiao Chengjun turned his head to look at him, and was silent for a long time. It was a long time when Lou Jing thought he was not going to speak, and then he whispered: "Zhuyu, do I think this prince is incompetent?" He kept a low profile for so many years. He was mediocre and incompetent, but he didn't want his prince to look at him in this way.

Lou Jing was stunned. This was the first time that His Royal Highness called his name. Seeing the dark eyes reflecting the shallow moonlight, he felt a little distressed. .

Xiao Chengjun stared at him blankly and nodded slowly. His prince concubine knew his righteousness. "When Wang Jian died back then, it was the same. Father Huang clearly agreed to let him go, but the next day he was sentenced. Make a decision."

Wang Jian was a Jinzhou governor a few years ago. He was in charge of building the Great Wall that year. Suddenly, in heavy rain, an unbuilt wall fell. Someone impeached him for greed of ink for building silver. He was sent to prison before he was found out. When he was killed, everyone went to ransack his home, only to see a poor house and Jinzhou people crying loudly.

The queen father wanted him to endure, he understood and could endure it, but he still felt uncomfortable watching the loyal minister died unjustly and imprisoned.

Lou Jing sighed and stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Chengjun into his arms, "The most tiring person in this world is the person with the world in mind. Your Majesty will do his best, don't get through with yourself."

The prince's body stiffened, and then slowly relaxed. They are a husband and wife, and it's okay to do these intimate things, so he stretched out his hand and embraced the prince's back.

The warm and sturdy chest, the clear and cold fragrance of plants and trees relieved the pain in his heart, Xiao Chengjun smiled slightly, "Zhuoyu, how can I call you in the future?"

"Okay," Lou Jing reached out and tucked the quilt behind Xiao Chengjun, "Then what do I call Your Highness?"

"Privately, you can call my name."

"Isn't that disrespectful?"

"It's okay."

…

The two didn't talk about business anymore, chatting about irrelevant things one after another, and fell asleep deeply in each other's warm body temperature.

During the wedding, the prince ignored the political affairs for ten days. Now Emperor Chunde is very suspicious, and Xiao Chengjun has no plans to show his virtuousness. These ten days have been very leisurely.

The next day the two had breakfast, so they boarded the carriage and headed for the farm west of the city.

"What did you grow in the farm?" Xiao Chengjun didn't forget what Lou Jing said yesterday, so he asked him on the carriage.

Lou Jing smiled, "Go down and see it."

The west of the city is basically the fertile land of the noble family, Lou Jing’s farm is not small, but it is not the largest. The farm house is next to a small mound with many fruit trees planted on it. Autumn is the time when all kinds of fruits are ripe, but no one picks them, letting the ripe ones roll down.

"The subordinates have seen the son." As soon as the carriage stopped, a burly man came up to salute.

"Gao Yi?" Xiao Chengjun had seen Lou Jing's personal bodyguard Gao Yi in the Anguo government. The person in front of him looked exactly the same as Gao Yi, but he always felt a little different.

"He is Gao Yi's elder brother, his name is Gao Yun, and the two are twins," Lou Jing said with a smile, "Gao Yun, call everyone here, and have seen His Royal Highness."

Gao Yun looked up, glanced at his master in surprise, then at Xiao Chengjun next to him, and hurriedly knelt down, "Cao Min has seen His Royal Highness."

"Get up." Xiao Chengjun didn't miss the surprise in Gao Yun's eyes. Why would the princess let the servants of Zhuangzi come to visit him, and this person would show such an expression?