Your Majesty is happy [rebirth]

Xiao Chuqian didn't know how he got into the city, and when he came back to his senses, he followed Ling Jing off the horse and entered the palace in a daze, and knelt down in front of Ling Qiyou in the main hall of Zhaode Hall.

Apart from him and Ling Jing, there were also officials from the Ministry of War. This time King Xuan was sent to Lingbei to lead Jiangdong soldiers and horses to suppress the bandits. Almost no one in the court, led by Xu Chongqing, agreed. He was sent out, and the military general of Jingzhong who was also sent as the coach was the young general, Chu Xiao, whom no one had heard of before.

At first, no one knew who this person was, but until Xiao Chuqian calmly appeared in front of everyone, everyone realized that what Chu Xiao was, was Xiao Chuqian who was cut down by His Majesty before and was almost too late!

Of course, this was Ling Qiyou's decision, and Xiao Chuqian's remaining prestige in the court was still there, except for Xu Chongqing who was so angry that most people didn't dare to say anything, let alone figure out what Ling Qiyou meant by this That's it.

Minister of the Ministry of War and Ling Qiyou reported various follow-up matters. Ling Qiyou lowered his eyes and listened carefully, as if he had noticed a hot gaze on him, and subconsciously raised his eyes. It was indeed Xiao Chuqian, no one dared to Being presumptuous in front of the emperor, even Ling Jing learned to be good, lowering his eyes like everyone else, only this Xiao Chuqian, looking at him with burning eyes, even twitched the corners of his mouth when Ling Qiyou raised his eyes, and smiled at him?

Ling Qiyou turned his eyes away, interrupted the Minister of the Ministry of War who was still chattering, and said: "Let's talk about this matter tomorrow morning. General Chu and King Xuan have just returned to Beijing. You have worked hard. This time, the two have made great achievements in suppressing the bandits. They will be courted tomorrow morning." We will discuss meritorious deeds and reward."

After that, without waiting for anyone to say more, he directly ordered the redundant people to retreat. After the outsiders were gone, Ling Jing also returned to his carefree appearance, and said to Ling Qiyou straight to the point: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness to Lexin these days." Take care, Your Majesty is a person who keeps his promises, and this king will also follow the agreement and request the decree to cut down the feudal clan at the court tomorrow morning."

Shen Lexin didn't tell him about his relationship with Ling Qiyou, but only said that His Majesty didn't feel sorry for him and his son, on the contrary, he treated them very well. He spoke vaguely, and Ling Jing didn't know what Ling Qiyou was thinking, but I am really grateful to him, and at this moment, I naturally want to solve the matter quickly and leave the capital with Shen Lexin and my son, lest Ye Changmengduo cause any trouble.

Ling Qiyou sneered when he heard this, even though he and Shen Lexin recognized each other, he still didn't like Ling Jing, on the contrary, because he recognized Shen Lexin's brother, he became more dissatisfied with the uncle who kidnapped Shen Lexin, What he said was also sarcasm: "Since we are going to ask for an order to cut down the vassal, does the emperor's self-proclaim also have to be changed?"

Ling Jing had no choice but to say, "I made a slip of the tongue, Your Majesty forgives me."

Ling Qiyou didn't say anything more, tapped his fingers on the table, and Shen Lexin, who disappeared after entering the palace, came out of the bedroom with his son in his arms. Ling Qiyou raised his chin at him to signal: "The emperor's uncle has been here for a few days. Let's live in the Qitai Palace with you, please slow down the matter of cutting down the feudal clan, don't rush to talk about it when the court tomorrow morning, if you have nothing else to do, you all go back."

Ling Jing was a little surprised when he heard the words, and wanted to say more, but Shen Lexin had already responded with a smile, hugging her son and pulling Ling Jing, who was still a little dazed, to leave.

Xiao Chuqian, who had hardly made a sound from the beginning to the end, watched them go hand in hand, his eyes fell on the prince in Shen Lexin's hand, he frowned slightly, and then he understood, so it turned out to be like this?

Although it sounded unbelievable, there was a voice in his heart telling him with certainty that it was all true.

There was no one else in the hall, Ling Qiyou was still sitting on the throne, his eyes were downcast on his thumb, which was constantly turning slowly, and he didn't speak, his eyes were flickering, and the emotion in his eyes was screaming. People can't understand.

Xiao Chuqian also fell silent, feeling mixed feelings for a moment, are you happy?Of course he is happy, Xiao Mantou is his son, he is so happy that he is almost going crazy, but what is more, he is distressed, as long as he thinks of what Ling Qiyou has endured by himself, he is so distressed that he almost wants to pick him up. Keep telling himself not to give up, sooner or later Qi You will be able to believe in himself and open up his heart, now, even if he has not waited for that day, but he has already had a surprise, it is still something he can't even think about, he can't even hope for it. Not to mention saying nothing.

"Da da……"

Xiao Chuqian lowered his head, the little steamed bun that crawled out of the dormitory at some time had come to his feet, raised his head to look at him, struggled and even wanted to stand up while pulling his trousers with both hands.

The nanny wanted to chase her out, but was stopped by the clown, who shook her head at her, then backed away.

Xiao Chuqian bent down and picked up the little mantou, the joyful little mantou patted his face with both hands, the gold bracelet bell on his left hand was ringing all the time, his mouth kept calling, and two smiles appeared when he smiled. Small incisors.

After not seeing him for a few months, the little mantou changed so much that Xiao Chuqian could hardly recognize him, but the little guy was no stranger to him, and kept rubbing against him, as if he was being coquettish, Xiao Chuqian's nose sore, and he almost shed tears.

Now that I think about it, he really overlooked many things. During those ten months, Ling Qiyou suddenly stopped responding physically. When Xiao Mantou was born, Ling Qiyou treated him coldly and badly. Someone even told him that Xiao Mantou and He looks alike... He didn't suspect it at all.

While Xiao Chuqian was in a daze, Ling Qiyou had already got up and walked down, took the steamed bun from his hand, and said coldly: "You go down too, I have given you a house outside the palace, you can go out of the palace live."

After he finished speaking, he walked past him with the little steamed bun in his arms, and went straight back to the bedroom.

Xiao Mantou lay on Ling Qiyou's shoulder, facing Xiao Chuqian who was stunned in place, still screaming non-stop. It took a long time for Ling Qiyou to recover and chase after him.

The clown had already led all the people in the dormitory back, and he helped them close the door, Xiao Chuqian stopped in front of Ling Qiyou, and asked him: "You want to let me out of the palace?"

Ling Qiyou raised his eyebrows and asked him back: "Could it be that you still want to stay in Zhaode Palace as Eunuch Chu?"

"Are you willing to trust me?"

"I don't believe it," Ling Qiyou said bluntly, "You don't have to go to court, you just need to help me lead the soldiers. The only thing that can mobilize soldiers is my imperial decree."

"Must be like this?!"

"Otherwise?! What do you think?! I have been lenient enough to you! Don't you know what is good or bad!"

Sure enough, Xiao Chuqian wanted to argue, but when he caught a glimpse of Xiao Mantou's mouth flattened in fright because of the tense atmosphere between them and was about to cry, he sighed softly in his heart, and softened his tone: "Qi You...I miss you so much of……"

The sudden change of topic made Ling Qiyou startled, and then turned his eyes away, a little uncomfortable: "Go down, this is the emperor's bedroom, you, a foreign minister, can step on the imperial history to attend you..."

Xiao Chuqian interrupted him: "Can I come and see my son?"

Ling Qiyou's eyes widened suddenly, and then he realized instantly that Ling Jing or Shen Lexin must have told him, Xiao Chuqian looked at him without blinking, because he was more convinced by this reaction, and there was already a gleam in his eyes. Smiling: "The prince is my son, the son born to me by His Majesty, is Your Majesty unwilling to admit it?"

Ling Qiyou's face darkened, and he was a little panicked, but he didn't show anything on his face, and interrupted his words with a high voice: "Absurd! I'm a man! Are you crazy?!"

The smile in Xiao Chuqian's eyes was even bigger: "Your Majesty will only deliberately raise your voice when you have no confidence in speaking..."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Xiao Mantou's face, which was rounder than when he left, and he was satisfied that Ling Qiyou raised his son well: "I'm going to scare Xiao Mantou."

"You go out." The look in Ling Qiyou's eyes turned cold, and he began to order to evict the guests.

Xiao Chuqian didn't answer and didn't move, he just looked at Xiao Mantou, who opened his arms towards him and kept twisting his body, wanting to plant him on top of him, Ling Qiyou hugged him and turned his back to block his gaze from looking at Xiao Chuqian , the tears that Xiao Mantou had stored for a long time finally slipped down, and burst into tears.

Ling Qiyou was so angry that he was speechless, Xiao Chuqian smiled and stretched out his hand to take the little steamed bun from his hand, helped him wipe away his tears, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't cry, your father is going to be angry."

Xiao Mantou sobbed and stopped crying, Ling Qiyou's face became even more ugly, Xiao Chuqian didn't say much, just asked him: "Your Majesty, can I take the prince back to live with him for a few days? You send it back?"

"..." Ling Qiyou felt very unhappy, and his eyes fell on the little mantou who was still in Xiao Chuqian's arms with tears in his eyes even though he didn't cry anymore. He was really angry and almost gritted his teeth to remind Xiao Chuqian: "He is my prince .”

He is also my son, Xiao Chuqian said with a smile: "However, I have brought the crown prince for several months, and His Majesty has also seen it, and the crown prince is also reluctant to part with me."

The little mantou made a "da" in conjunction with it.

"Get out! Get out of here, all of you!"

His Majesty was completely angry, Xiao Chuqian knew that he had better not provoke him at this time, hugged Xiao Mantou who was so frightened that he was about to cry again, hurriedly said goodbye, and retreated.

Coming out of the dormitory, the clown saw that he was about to take the little mantou away, and stared at him angrily. Xiao Chuqian stared straight at him with sharp eyes, and suddenly asked: "Isn't the crown prince the son of this general?"

The clown's expression changed in shock, and he even tied up his speech: "Nonsense...nonsense...His Highness...Your Highness has nothing to do with you! Don't be foolish!"

"Really?" Xiao Chuqian sneered: "Aren't ordinary people supposed to say how it is possible for His Majesty to have a child, instead of rushing to deny that it has nothing to do with this general? Ugly father-in-law, your reaction is not self-inflicted..."

The clown's face turned green: "I don't know, don't ask me!"

Xiao Chuqian smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and strode away with the little steamed bun in his arms.