Traveling through troubled times, he fled with his stepson

As a little potato in the south, I made careful preparations to watch the Ice and Snow King City, and practiced my Northeastern dialect with my roommate. Finally, I took the first step.

? Step, towards...

Heading towards the car accident.

I was knocked flying like a real potato, falling to the ground and rolling a few times.

When I opened my eyes, I came to an unknown dynasty.

I am the campus beauty of F University, a well-known internet celebrity (not too famous), and a goddess in elementary, middle and high schools.

crossed.

I really traveled through time and became a plain girl.

She is also the daughter of a powerful and treacherous official.

Damn, fate is really playing a trick on me.

Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I plan to stay alive first and figure out my identity.

It's terrible to check.

This identity is simply a buff stacking.

The first confirmed identity is Qiao Yue, the eldest daughter of the treacherous minister Qiao Quan.

The second thing that is certain is that the former dynasty was controlled by me, his nominal father, and I had power over the government and the country. I semi-controlled the harem, and my status was second only to three people and above ten thousand people.

The three people refer to the Empress Dowager, the Queen and the Emperor.

The third thing that is certain is that I am a transmigrated soul (ps: the body I am traveling through is quite ugly). If I were to die, there is a high possibility that I would die back to my beloved socialist country.

But what is uncertain is, what if I really die?

Wouldn't that be a waste of life?

So for safety reasons, and mainly because I’m afraid of death, I plan to stay hidden for now.

I survived for a year.

But fate doesn't intend to let me go.

I was very young, but I was given a son who was five years younger than me.

The scumbag father said that it was for the sake of the family and that a twelve-year-old prince was easier to control than a twenty-two-year-old prince.

The old emperor actually agreed!

In this case, with two huge Buddhas pressing down on my head, I had to raise a son for fun.

When I first met Qin Jiu, the child was unattended and his appearance really made me feel pity for him.

Clothes so dirty that you can’t tell their original color, bruises all over the body, and... a pair of eyes that can kill.

I tried to be nice to him, so I had someone change his clothes right away.

Who would have thought that the maid was bitten on the hand and bleeding.

I felt that I couldn't discipline such a child. After all, I didn't even know where my future would lie. I had to squat down and talk to him responsibly.

"They threw you to me, so I raised you. Whether you appreciate it or not, I am only responsible for raising you. There is not much else I can give you."

I maintained an attitude of responsibility for his life and advised him earnestly.

"Qin Jiu, I don't know how you lived before, and it wasn't my fault. But from now on, you won't be beaten or go hungry here, and no one can bully you here.

Likewise, you should behave yourself, and we can just be a loving mother and filial son, okay?"

I didn't know at that time that many years later, Qin Jiu would climb onto my bed with a cold look on his face and said to me in a hoarse voice: What's the meaning of loving mother and filial son? I just want to disrupt this human relationship.

And now the child is still looking at me warily. I sighed and thought I had done my best.

She stood up and said to the group of maids and eunuchs behind her: "Listen carefully, from now on he is the prince of our palace. If anyone wants to hurt or abuse him, think about how many lives he has left."

After saying this, without even looking at him, he instructed the maid who had just been bitten to take the person to the room prepared for him and let him clean up himself.

Apart from not liking to get close to me, or to be more precise, not getting close to anyone and being wary of everyone, the child didn't do anything naughty.

I lived a leisurely life. More than ten days passed in a flash. Except for the daily verbal sparring with the women in the harem, my life was going smoothly behind closed doors.

So we decided to have hotpot tonight.

however.

The old emperor is here.

He will come to my palace this evening.

I specifically choose it when I want to eat hotpot.

dog man.

I cursed silently as I welcomed the Holy Passage with my cheap son.

The child knelt quietly behind me on the left. I looked at him from the side. In just a dozen days, the child had been transformed. His skinny face had some flesh on it and he looked much better.

His eyes were hidden in shadows, so I couldn't see his expression, but after spending many days together, I had a better idea of ​​his temperament.

The child is unhappy.

Although I don't know what he is unhappy about.

But I know what I am unhappy about, my hot pot is soooo…

The old emperor looked to be in good health. Apart from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes that were big enough to kill a fly, there was nothing wrong with him.

While I was thinking about the hotpot, I was also thinking about one thing: this old guy shouldn't be able to get hard, right?

Imagine wanting to be with such a...

Come to think of it, I don't seem to remember any plot about the original body and the immortal old Jiangjiangnianniang.

Is it not okay to face the original body?

I couldn't help but touch my face. This face is really not ugly, at most it is mediocre. It's just that because of the contrast with the three thousand beauties in the harem, I am extremely ugly.

"My beloved, there are many new and interesting things here."

The emperor said this and walked up to us. He first helped me up and then looked at his son.

I was stunned for a moment when I saw this. I guess this was the first time they met as father and son.

The old emperor spoke first: "This is..."

"Your Majesty, I am your son, but you have forgotten..."

I knew the emperor couldn't remember Qin Jiu's name, so I quickly said it out loud as I was used to observing people's expressions. However, I didn't realize that my words were too pretentious and the old emperor's face twisted.

"Very good. Listen carefully to your mother's words."

There was nothing more to say, and the three of them were silent for a while.

I think the palace maids and eunuchs behind us were embarrassed for us.

"Um... Your Majesty, would you like to try hot pot?"

I couldn't resist the aroma of the hot pot, and asked tremblingly.

The old emperor nodded dignifiedly, and I happily asked someone to add a new seat.

There is nothing that can't be solved by a hotpot meal. If there is, then have two meals.

The emperor was sweating profusely while eating with us and couldn't stop at all.

Qin Jiu's stern face finally relaxed a little, and his lips turned red from the burning sensation.

If it weren't for the vegetable leaves at the corners of his mouth that spoil the view, this picture would be quite pleasing to the eye.

I wiped the leaves clean with a handkerchief.

Qin Jiu was stunned.

The old emperor also narrowed his eyes.

I remained calm, but my trembling hands still reached for the last piece of beef.

Ahh…delicious.

No matter what's going on outside. After that, Qin Jiu's attitude began to change a little, but I didn't care whether he changed or not. Qin Jiu was easy to take care of and he made people worry-free, so it didn't matter.

After a while, an imperial edict suddenly came from the palace.

Because the last time he came to the palace, the old emperor found that Qin Jiu was illiterate. Maybe people become kinder as they get older, so he actually let Qin Jiu go to school at the prince's school.

I was quite happy at first.

Dress the child up neatly, put on the best clothes, and dress him/her up from head to toe like a Barbie doll before sending him/her off.