Consonance

"My lord, I don't look very good today." Before entering the door, the acquainted shop owner greeted Ji Ci'an.This shop was the breakfast shop that he and Qiao Zhiyan used to come to often. Even though he is a noble prince, his habits have not changed over the years.

"I was so happy last night, I didn't sleep well." Ji Ci'an went to his seat and sat down. The owner brought two bowls of steaming breakfast, a bowl of small wontons, and a bowl of hand-rolled noodles. It’s too late, fortunately I left two bowls early.”

Ji Ji'an coughed a few times, thanked him softly, held the black wooden chopsticks with his pale fingertips, and picked up some noodles.

"General Qiao is here!" The shopkeeper raised his head from the front of the desk and greeted warmly: "Unfortunately, the general is here, and the noodles are gone today."

Hearing his greeting, Ji Ji'an shook his hands, dropped a few noodles on the table, and thought: This person is really... used to change for years.Ji Ji'an raised his head, looked around, twisted up a few noodles on the table and threw them under his feet, and raised his other hand to greet Qiao Zhiyan at the door of the store: "Zhiyan, I have a lot of bowls here. of."

The shopkeeper smiled and pushed Qiao Zhiyan in, who hadn't had time to react yet: "The prince's place is the last bowl, the general hasn't been here for a long time, you must try my craft again."

Qiao Zhiyan stood still in front of his desk, and said helplessly, "Your craftsmanship will not be bad in a few years. I'm just strolling in the street today, and I'm not very hungry."

Ji Ji'an wrung the chopsticks in his hand in disappointment. Seeing the noodles in front of him, he suddenly lost his appetite. He simply put down the chopsticks and got up and said, "I don't really want to eat, let's go shopping together." He knew Qiao Zhiyan will definitely refuse, but he is such a cheap man, he can't let go of any chance to get close to him.

Qiao Zhiyan looked down at the noodles and wontons that were about to get together, and said to the shopkeeper, "Shall we go together? Anyway, you're fine."

The shop owner looked at Ji Ci'an, then at Qiao Zhiyan, reluctantly closed the shop and joined them, "Let's just say, I'm a poor man now, I don't have any money." .

"Ahem, is it possible that you still want to go to a brothel and have a banquet?" Ji Ji'an walked on Qiao Zhiyan's left, but he was one person away from him.

"How can it be? My surname is no longer Shen, can it still be the same as before?" The shopkeeper said to Ji Ci'an: "It's just you, what if the former emperor is gone, who gave you the surname Ji."

Ji Ji'an gave a bitter smile, looked at Qiao Zhiyan's face turning blue, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Who made my surname Ji."

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"Your Majesty, the ministers know that the ministers and concubines of Haichang Pavilion should not go, please forgive the ministers and concubines." Concubine Shu knelt on the ground crying pear blossoms with rain, Ji Yi sat aside with a sullen face, and said in a deep voice: "Haichang Pavilion The pavilion is where the late emperor's concubines lived, why don't you teach the princess well, why run around?"

"The concubine knows his mistake, please punish me by the emperor." Concubine Shu sobbed.

"In this case..." Ji Yi picked up the teacup on the table and played with it in his hand: "Cheng He." He called Cheng He to come in and draw up an order: "Concubine Shu has lost her virtue, so she will be confined for three months."

Concubine Shu raised her head and looked at Ji Yi with red eyes, "Oh, by the way, the little princess has no one to take care of, so send it to the palace." Ji Yi put down the teacup in his hand, got up and took Cheng He away.Concubine Shu knelt on the ground, staring out the door with dull eyes, watching her child being taken away from her, everything has nothing to do with her anymore.

Ji Yi pinched the cheek of the baby in Cheng He's arms, and said with a smile, "Send someone to the emperor's mansion, and let him take the name." Whether the surname is Qiao or Ji, Ji Yi doesn't care.

The author has something to say: As expected, my outline was messed up again by myself...bye manual

Want to slap my own ears orz