"See you, Your Majesty. My son pays regards to his father."

Zuoer was wearing a cheerful yellow dress with a red vest. To Yun Jiao, this outfit looked like tomatoes and scrambled eggs, but to Yan Chi, it was a noble status symbol.A Ruyi white jade buckle hung around his waist, which was put on by the Queen Mother herself.

The child greeted his father in a polite manner, and his appearance was extremely endearing.

Xie Zhixing hummed, hugged him and sat on the kang: "Do you like to sleep with your mother? When I'm not in Yongchen Palace, you're probably stuck by her side. If you don't stick enough, you'll have to compete with your father. .”

In Yongchen Palace, in addition to not forgetting the rules of inviting An, Xie Zhixing also asked mother and son to treat him as you and me.This seems to be a "playing house" that belongs exclusively to the royal family. It is a kind of luxury to live the warm life of ordinary people in a small world.

Zuo'er is still young, so he can't understand words with too complicated logic, and sometimes he takes his fantasies seriously. However, with his 800-point physical constitution including brain development, he looks smarter than other children of the same age, and is also trusted by Xie Zhixing. High hopes.

After hearing what his father said, he looked a little dissatisfied.

Xie Zhixing asked him if he had any dissatisfaction, just tell his father.

"I was born late. Before I became sensible, my mother had been with my father for so long. She had many, many more years than me. Can't my father let me go?"

Zuoer said aggrievedly.

Xie Zhixing raised his eyebrows: "Are you sensible? You don't know much. When you know more and can take good care of your mother, I will let her spend more time with you."

"When was that?"

"When you are 15."

15 years old!How far away is that?

Zuo'er pursed her lips, wanting to make a fuss.

"You can't lift your hands or shoulders right now. You don't understand logic or how to deal with things. How can I rest assured? Do you want to be good for yourself or the queen?"

Obviously what he said at the beginning was that he just wanted to sleep with his mother, but the second prince was distracted in a few words: "Why do you need to do everything yourself? Aren't there mothers and eunuchs who can do it for you?"

"That's my slave, not yours."

The second prince was convinced once again.

It is said that three years old makes you look older. Zuo'er looks soft and clingy to his mother. In fact, he follows his father's temperament and is a very stubborn and strong child. When he heard the father he admired in his heart say this, She immediately wished she could grow up and be carried away by her nanny, so that the emperor and empress could have some alone time.

As soon as the second prince left, Yun Jiao was curious: "Why is he only 15 years old?"

"Princes usually get married at the age of 15."

Xie Zhixing said lightly.

He taught his son a truth——

If you want to take good care of your mother, you have to grow up.

But when you grow up and there are differences between men and women, you can't be so clingy to your mother.

Yun Jiao couldn't help but laugh when he wanted to understand this: "It's too much for the emperor to bully a child with the emperor's strategy. Zuo'er admires you so much."

The person next to her was so thoughtful that she almost suffered from trypophobia.

"Since he admires me, I will teach him in detail how to be on guard against others. He must take a long-term view while not neglecting the present."

Xie Zhixing nestled his face in her arms, and there was a faint sense of comfort in his words.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and Yun Jiao is considered petite in the palace. It is not easy to complete this action, but he has to get closer despite all the difficulties: "To have a long-term view, I should soak up the rain and dew first. Let all the concubines in the harem be pregnant with children. If I have something to look forward to, the previous court will not criticize me for only staying in the queen's palace. But those are not what I want. I want to live happily. I am short-sighted and I don't want it. Posthumous name.”

Yun Jiao rested her chin on the top of his head: "Yeah, what next?"

"You are mine and I won't let anyone else."

"Are you having a rivalry with your son? What if my daughter is also so clingy to me?"

Although he didn't understand what Xiong Jing meant, Xie Zhixing still thought about it seriously: "My daughter can't do it either."

His possessiveness is so obvious that men and women are equal, regardless of humans or animals.

Yun Jiao felt that if his condition were more serious, he would be jealous of Little Red Rabbit next time.

"Why am I yours? I am a person, not an object, and I have your stamp stamped on my body. How can this be unreasonable?"

Yun Jiao actually didn't care about the details. She had a happy-go-lucky demeanor, but when she met the emperor who loved to use words, she came to discuss things with him.As a result, he turned his wrist and put his hand into his:
"Then I'm yours, just put a stamp on me."

He lowered his voice, and his tone of voice was particularly tender as he tried to stop talking.

Yun Jiao pondered: "My reputation should not be as bad as before. At least I have contributed to the prescriptions to cure the epidemic."

Not only is it not bad.

Xie Zhixing made great efforts to publicize her merits, and ordered people to recite the poem next to the imperial list, so that the illiterate people would know that the reason why the epidemic was prevented and controlled in time was because of the new queen in the palace. Her fortune was both prosperous and red. , is also a blessed person given by heaven. When the queen is mentioned among the people, they all praise her. Those who complain are all the ministers who want to send their daughter to the palace.

They were still waiting, feeling that the reason why the emperor did not visit the other concubines was because they were not beautiful enough.Since the concubines are not beautiful enough, then find some girls who are more outstanding and more charming.They can't be found in their own family, and some even go to remote areas to search for them, adopt them into their own homes, and send them to the draft.

Once a girl is picked, she is taught good manners and etiquette, and she is raised until she is thin and white, waiting for the draft.

The general election came as scheduled, but the emperor left no sign in the draft and gave flowers to all.

Occasionally, if someone falls in love with him, he will recommend marriage to the clan members.

So someone asked Prince Duan to ask him to find out what kind of girl the emperor liked, whether it was a beautiful and flamboyant little pepper, a gentle and graceful Jiangnan beauty, or even someone who wanted to marry someone. You can tell everyone about it!

After hearing this, Xie Zhixing put on a faint smile on his thin lips and said to Prince Duan:

"If I want to take another concubine, there will be two of her in the world."

This she is naturally Jiao Fang's only favorite Queen Yun.

……

The emperor, whom Yun Jiao regarded as a lover, became more efficient at work after doting on her alone.

In the past, I had to put some thought into balancing the harem, strolling around the harem, and encounter them by chance.Nowadays, Xie Zhixing is not afraid of boiling water. He lives a two-point and one-line life in Yongchen Palace and Qiankun Palace. His energy is concentrated in one place, and he has great power and is very handy.

Beauty did not harm the country, he just made a choice.

When he was approaching his fourth year, Yun Jiao couldn't help it and secretly teased him in the middle of the night.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Zhixing was not asleep, so he grabbed her hand.

And his legs were cold, and he didn't know when he was stripped half naked by the disciple.

Yun Jiao groaned: "Why are you up? Go back to sleep."

It sounded like he had made a mistake.

Xie Zhixing frowned when he saw her collar was half open.

He sat up and separated himself slightly from her. While supporting himself, he arranged the collar for her: "Be careful of catching a cold."

"..."

What should I do if the emperor's oil and salt are not available? I am very anxious.

"Go to sleep, or do you want to hear a story?"

Xie Zhixing pushed her back onto the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Yun Jiao turned away and ignored him.

"Why are you angry with me again? What did I do wrong?"

Even if he is as noble as the emperor, he can only be confused when faced with the inexplicable temper of his lover.

"Four years! Do you know how I have lived these four years?"

"What's wrong with four years? Just tell me how you want to live your life. If you just say a word, I'll bring you mountains of gold and silver."

"I want that."

She buried her face in the quilt and couldn't hear clearly.

"Which is that?"

If it were anyone else who dared to be a riddler in front of Xie Zhixing, they would have been dragged down and given a beating to learn how to speak again.

But this person is his Jiao Jiao, so he can only coax him.

Yun Jiao made a mosquito-like noise under the quilt: "If you want to have sex, please give me a hug, Your Majesty."

A hug was easy to handle, so Xie Zhixing adjusted his sleeping position so that she could nestle in his embrace, feeling like she was anchored in a harbor at home in her lover's arms.

So relieved.

But that's not what she wants either!
Yun Jiao managed to wake up from his sleep, decisively read the file, and once again invited the post.

This time, Xie Zhixing understood what she meant.

It suddenly occurred to me that the emperor should be regarded as a paper man!

I want to write a side story where Jiao Jiao is a paper person and the emperor is a player. It will be marked in the chapter name. If you don’t like it, you can skip it~ Since it is a side story, I won’t pursue full subscription!Birds love you

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