Chapter 132 Different Background

Joy surged to the top of my head.

'The young master has a different background'

Emperor Jingxuan scrutinized and analyzed each word of the short sentence of seven words. He held the small creed between his fingertips and turned it over and over again.

Although Xuan Liu's handwriting was illegible and resembled the scratches of an animal's claws, in the eyes of Emperor Jingxuan it seemed to be the most beautiful handwriting in the world.

The creed is limited, Xuan Liu only stated the result, and even the four words "different background" seemed particularly vague.

However, precisely because of this, it further proves that Emperor Jingxuan's guess has come true.

If his background is the same, it means that Chang Sui is the son of the deceased Lu family member. There is no doubt about it. There is nothing to say.

But his background is different? What's the difference? Besides the fact that his father is me, what else could it be?

Sure enough, Changsui boy is his biological son!

In an instant, the emperor, who had always been dignified, deep, cold and taciturn, felt a surge of joy in his heart, like a surging river, stretching endlessly.

This feeling was just like the passion he felt when he defeated the Northern Rong people for the first time and recovered the first city occupied by foreigners; it was also just like the high-spirited feeling he had when he killed his brother, eliminated the rebels, and was supported by all officials to ascend the throne.

His wife gave birth to a son for him!

"Ha ha--"

A clear and loud laughter echoed in the dark night. Emperor Jingxuan stood tall and graceful, with his hands behind his back, gazing at the moon. His deep features were gently smiling, and his brows were full of joy.

The dark patterns on his crimson robe were faintly visible, outlining his strong and straight back and waist, and his wide sleeves were like clouds, moving gently in the wind.

The drowsy eunuch sitting under the eaves was frightened by the laughter and shuddered all over. He lost all sleepiness and hurriedly straightened his hat to continue his night watch.

Hearing the laughter coming from the emperor, he couldn't help but wonder, why was the emperor laughing in the middle of the night?

Jiang Fusheng was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and reminded him in a hollow voice: "Your Majesty, the Queen is still sleeping."

He tried to be as tactful as possible, hoping that Emperor Jingxuan would stop laughing.

If you laugh again, everyone will wake up.

If you laugh again, everyone in the palace and the imperial city will know that you have a son.

Jiang Fusheng was naturally happy to confirm that Asui was His Majesty's child.

Because of this, he cannot behave too abnormally. After all, his master is His Majesty, and the background of his little prince has not been made public, so it is not appropriate to be too ostentatious. He has to consider the little prince.

He had to be more cautious and not bring trouble to his little prince.

The night was as dark as ink. Emperor Jingxuan burned the crumpled creed and turned back to his bedroom.

Yun Wan was sleeping soundly, half of her body lying on the soft pillow. Her sleeping face was peaceful, her plump, porcelain-white cheeks were rosy, and her black hair was scattered, quietly sticking to her side face and slender neck. She was as beautiful as a painting.

Emperor Jingxuan waved his hand, threw away the soft pillow, and replaced it with himself.

Feeling the familiar body temperature and breath, Yun Wan moved forward and slept more comfortably.

With the sweet and soft beauty in his arms, Emperor Jingxuan's blood could not cool down. His bright eyes depicted her face and features inch by inch, over and over again, without any boredom or sleepiness.

His wife gave birth to a child for him.

He is the father of my lady's child.

The Changsui boy is his kind.

........

The truth that repeated itself over and over again circled tightly in Emperor Jingxuan's mind. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

The man, who was not at all sleepy, held Yun Wan's cheek and leaned over to kiss her.

Kiss the mouth, kiss the cheek, kiss the ear, kiss the eye...

I can’t kiss enough, just like a kissing maniac.

The sleeping Yun Wan felt as if she was being licked by a big dog, which made her very annoyed. She instinctively dodged, while not forgetting to slap the dog.

Pop.

Emperor Jingxuan, who was caught off guard by a slap, paused and touched the corner of his jaw. It was numb and not painful at all.

He curled his lips and smiled, held Yun Wan's fingers, and bent down to kiss them.

........

I stayed awake all night and kept my eyes open until dawn.

At the beginning of the morning hour the next day, Emperor Jingxuan went to court as scheduled in high spirits.

Your Majesty is in a good mood today, and the morning court session went more smoothly than usual.

After the morning court session ended, Emperor Jingxuan returned to Qiyun Palace again. Yun Wan had not woken up yet, so he sat beside her and stared at her sleeping face quietly.

I can’t get enough of it.

Fuling and the others clearly noticed that His Majesty was very pleased, but for some reason he kept staring at their queen, just like the stone lions on the city wall.

Full of doubts, several people were chatting in the tea room, and Jiang Fusheng appeared at this time.

Fuling looked up and was startled: "Eunuch Jiang, your eyes——"

Yueya noticed the two dark circles under Jiang Fusheng's eyes and was surprised and worried: "Eunuch Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Fusheng touched his face and waved his hand: "It's okay, I just didn't sleep all night."

Only because his face was pale and plump, the dark circles under his eyes were more obvious.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, the two felt relieved.

Yueya moved a stool for him, and Fuling went forward to pour him a cup of hot tea.

Because Emperor Jingxuan often came, the senior palace maids had a good relationship with Jiang Fusheng.

After drinking a cup of hot tea and gradually warming up, Jiang Fusheng sighed and said, "Counting the days, the young master should take a rest today."

Fuling and Yueya nodded.

Jiang Fusheng: "Calculating the time, if nothing unexpected happens, the young master will be out of school in just over an hour. It will take less than two quarters of an hour to get from Hongwenguan to Qiyun Palace."

They both nodded.

Jiang Fusheng: "The young master must be hungry after all this walking. We need to prepare some refreshments in advance... Forget about tea. The young master is still young, so he should drink less tea. It's better to prepare some refreshing drinks."

"Now that the weather is getting cooler, it's best to prepare something to warm the body. Ginger tea is too hot and can easily cause internal heat, which is not good."

Jiang Fusheng finished mumbling to himself, shook his head, and asked the two stunned people beside him: "By the way, do you clean the side hall every day? Do you dry the young master's bedding?"

Fuling hesitated: "Sun-sun."

After he finished speaking, he received an admiring look from Eunuch Jiang. "Young Master, you've worked so hard in school. I wonder if you've lost weight. I should instruct the imperial kitchen to prepare more dishes that Young Master will like..."

“.........”

After he finished his rambling, he picked up the teacup, drank the last sip of hot tea, and stood up to get busy.

Yueya and Fuling hurriedly pulled him back, grinning and saying, "Eunuch Jiang, please take a rest. We servants will take care of the work."

"Yes, you've worked hard, you should take a rest."

Otherwise, if he does all the work, what will they do?

..........

In the bedroom, Yun Wan noticed that the man beside her was following her closely after she got up. His pair of slightly bloodshot eyes looked alert and she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me?"

"My lady is beautiful."

Emperor Jingxuan came up with good words easily.

Yun Wan was filled with suspicion and looked at him with a look of doubt: "Your Majesty seems to be hiding something from me."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jingxuan chuckled.

Yun Wan's heart skipped a beat. "Your Majesty, what are you laughing at?"

Emperor Jingxuan smiled and said, "I should ask my wife this question."

"?"

Yun Wan was puzzled.

"lady."

Emperor Jingxuan held her face in his hands and asked meaningfully, "Who is the father of that kid Chang Sui?"