Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Inside the king's tent, Jing Zhou held Jiang Yun and carefully put him on the bed. He lowered his head to observe his condition carefully. His face was slightly red, his lips were a little swollen, and his neck was smooth. There was nothing abnormal. He felt relieved.

"Okay, stop crying. Jiang Xiaozhu is much better than you. He will not let go of the rabbit once he has bitten it."

He wet the cloth and covered his face with it, then rubbed it roughly twice. The force was so strong that Jiang Yun's head shook.

"Ugh~ If you wipe my face again, I'm going to get a concussion."

"You're still talking nonsense. Did you meet anyone today?" Jing Zhou always felt uneasy.

Jiang Yun curled her lips slightly and said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you see everything? It was Brother Zhi."

Brother Zhi, Brother Sun, Brother Xiao, you are all brothers, and when it comes to you, it’s yours.

"Okay, change your clothes, rest for a while, and come out before the dinner."

Jing Zhou went out after he finished speaking. Jiang Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him leave.

My body is sore and sticky now, how can I clean it?

He asked a few eunuchs to get two basins of hot water, then he took off his clothes and started washing.

Jing Zhou, who was outside, heard the sound of water and suddenly remembered how he took a bath in the inn before. His throat felt itchy unconsciously, so he took the cup and took a big sip of tea.

He threw away his brush in annoyance, walked out of the tent, took a deep breath, and walked around casually.

Jinghan was eating a skewer of meat. When he saw him, he ran quickly with his short legs, "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, Han'er will give you a skewer of meat."

"Han'er is so good." He bent down and picked her up, weighed her, and said with a smile, "Han'er seems to have gained some weight."

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang said Han'er is a solid little pig. Brother Jiang wants to tell Han'er a story." Jing Han giggled, put one chubby little hand around Jing Zhou's neck, and looked around.

"Solid little flower pig? Hahaha,"

"Come on, little piglet. Uncle Emperor will teach you archery."

Jinghan clapped his hands happily and laughed happily.

Jing Zejia and Jing Zeming, who were not far away, were looking at this side eagerly. They were somewhat envious of Jing Han for daring to go over and act coquettishly with their father. They had long forgotten whether their father had ever hugged them or not.

Jing Zeming pulled Yan Wan's sleeve, a little aggrieved, "Mother, when I was a child, did my father also hold me like this?"

Jing Zejia also came over and asked, "Have you taught me archery yourself?"

Yan Wan was speechless for a moment. She had raised the brothers since they were young. At that time, Jing Zhou was either in the military camp or away from home and was rarely in the house.

When he occasionally returned home, he was handling government affairs and dealing with various people, and basically had no time to take care of the two brothers.

Yan Wan wanted to say that he was the emperor and had to deal with state affairs, as she did before, but now she couldn't say it. She raised her hand and rubbed their heads, "Mother can teach you. Mother holds you to sleep every day. Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten."

Although the two agreed, they were still disappointed.

Jiang Yun washed himself, changed his clothes, and changed Jiang Xiaozhu into the same clothes as him. Then he carried it out of the tent. He wanted to see if Ling Zhi had come back.

A man and a dog walked out of the emperor's tent. Those who were close did not dare to look up, and those who were far away could only watch secretly.

There was a military officer who seemed to have drunk some wine. He saw him from a distance and sneered, "Sir Ling, she must be your brother's wife, right? How did she come out of the emperor's tent? Hahaha."

Ling Zhi stared at him with a cold face, "General Chen may have drunk too much and started talking nonsense."

"Could it be that what I said is wrong? On that day in Jinling City, he was in your brother's arms. Now, hahahaha."

"I wonder if the emperor has given more treasures to the Ling family. After all, he... ouch."

Ling Zhi punched him directly and knocked him to the ground. The people around him rushed forward to separate them.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Yun saw from afar that Ling Zhi was held by two people's arms, and walked over without thinking too much.

"stop."

Someone shouted, and the crowd dispersed. Jiang Yun pushed the onlookers to the front and saw Ling Zhi's face was bruised. She asked angrily, "Who did it?"

Several people looked at each other, and their eyes turned to General Xiao Chen. Jiang Yun stared at him, "Is it you?"

General Chen didn't expect him to come over, and felt guilty for a moment, but then he thought, he was just a robber, he didn't even have a position, there was no reason for him to be afraid of him, and he straightened his back immediately, "So what?"

"Could it be that I am wrong? Aren't you just a whore who was snatched away to warm the bed? You also gave the Ling family a huge green hat."

Jiang Yun was furious. She stuffed Jiang Xiaozhu into Ling Zhi's arms, took out the dagger she carried with her, and rushed over to stab him.

General Xiao Chen sneered and grabbed his wrist. The dagger fell to the ground, and then he threw it hard.

"Xiao Yun..." Ling Zhi called out urgently and went forward to pick him up.

But someone was faster. Jing Zhou appeared at some point, rushed over, stretched out his long arms, and embraced the person in his arms.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

When General Chen saw who was coming, he immediately knelt on the ground, and the people around him also knelt down.

Jiang Yun stood firm and glared at him, her eyes red with anger, "It's all your fault, if it wasn't for you..."

Jing Zhou frowned, not knowing what had happened at this moment. Jiang Yun started to lose his temper with him again.

He hugged him tightly, patted his back gently, and comforted him, "Be good, don't cry."

Jiang Yun pushed him hard and said, "Don't touch me."

Then he picked up Jiang Xiaozhu and left. Jing Zhou looked at him like this and sighed. He really didn't give him, the emperor, any face at all.

"Lingzhi, you go ahead."

"It's the emperor, it's not a big deal, it's just that General Chen insulted Jiang Yun and almost injured him."

General Chen's forehead was covered with sweat. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was just a slip of the tongue. As for the action, it was...it was Young Master Jiang who attacked me, and I was just trying to protect myself."

Looking at the dagger that fell on the ground, it was indeed the one I gave him for self-defense before coming out this time.

"boom"

Jing Zhou kicked General Xiao Chen on the shoulder, causing him to fall to the ground and beg for mercy.

He squatted down, picked up the dagger, and tapped his face with the blade, "Who do you think you can do to touch my people?"

Chen Feng tensed his back and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I failed to discipline my subordinates. I will give Young Master Jiang a satisfactory explanation."

Standing up and glancing at the two of them, Jing Zhou said to Ling Zhi, "Master Ling, go find the imperial physician to check on your injuries."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As he was walking back, he saw Li Quan running over and said, "Your Majesty, Young Master Jiang is crying in anger and hiding in the tent and refuses to come out. I can't persuade him, please go and have a look."

Jing Zhou nodded, "Got it, go prepare some of his favorite dishes and get some fruit."

"Yes, I will do it right away."

When I got into the tent, I saw Jiang Yun lying on the bed, his shoulders shaking and sobbing, looking very aggrieved.

"Why are you crying again? You cry so much."

Jiang Yun turned around abruptly and complained, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been talked about by them, and they wouldn't have said such harsh things about me."

"Okay, stop crying. I have already taught him a lesson and will never let you suffer in vain."

Jing Zhou sat down beside the bed and pushed Jiang Xiaozhu off the bed. Seeing his eyes and nose were all red from crying, he couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand and pinched his cheek, "You did a good job today. You knew how to resist."

"I was just too weak and almost got hurt."

Jiang Yun slapped his hand away and said unhappily, "I would have resisted anyway, but I couldn't beat you."

"Then I will teach you. Although you can't practice martial arts with your body, if you learn some moves, ordinary petty thieves will not be your match."

His eyes lit up, "Is it really possible?"

"of course."