Chapter 1: The Little Emperor in the Falling Clouds



Chapter 1: The Little Emperor in the Falling Clouds

In the forty-eighth year of Yuanwu, it was midsummer.

In Qiongguan, Guanyang Prefecture, a mighty ceremonial guard stretched for dozens of miles and was heading towards Yujing, the capital of Dayan State.

"A-choo,"

In the center of the guard of honor, in a spacious sedan chair pulled by four horses, a young man in a light green round-necked robe with bamboo patterns leaned against the small window. He stretched out his slender five fingers and just as he lifted the curtain, he sneezed because of the dust outside.

Then, the five or six young eunuchs who were waiting beside the young man all came over at once.

"Quick, close the curtain and get a handkerchief to wipe His Highness."

"Bring His Highness's veil as well!"

Man, that's just an exaggeration.

Zhao Yan withdrew his gaze from the window, and his round almond-shaped eyes swept over the eunuchs gathered around him, but he did not lift the curtain again. He just leaned lazily and said, "I'm fine. You guys go about your business. I won't watch."

The boy looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate face, bright eyes and white teeth. Especially on his thick long eyelashes and in the folds of his double eyelids there was a small mole hidden, which made him look smart and cute.

This young nobleman from a wealthy family should have been plump and beautiful, but ever since he set out on the journey to Yujing, he had lost his appetite, and his elegant figure looked as if it could fly away with a gust of wind.

"Your Highness, please don't blame us for being so busy. You are of noble status and the first born in the founding of our Great Yan Kingdom. You must not get into any trouble on the way back to Yujing, otherwise we will not be able to bear the consequences."

“…………”

Zhao Yan's ears were almost callused from listening to these words.

Zhao Yan traveled through time and space. After graduating from high school, he worked part-time as a painter to earn tuition. He drew erotic comics in a small studio and came across a restricted novel that was very popular at the time.

The purpose of Qilin'er in the article is to drive.

In the original novel, Zhao Yan, the Seventh Prince of Dayan, sharing the same name and surname, is a rare once-in-a-century talent. Both the Emperor and Empress doted on him, leading to a physical transformation at the age of eighteen. He began flirting with various handsome men, neglecting state affairs and relying on treacherous officials... Ultimately, he was deposed by the sole plotline leader, the Regent. Then, illogically, he became the Regent's exclusive concubine, locked away in the palace, constantly pregnant and bearing children. His fate was truly tragic!

Fortunately, Zhao Yan was only eight years old when he traveled through time, and hadn't even had time to be appointed as the crown prince! Those restricted plots didn't happen, and he naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death. It just so happened that he accidentally fell into the water that winter and fell seriously ill. After that, he pestered his mother to return to Jinling to recuperate.

It has been ten years since I left.

Now, Emperor Yuanwu has appointed the eldest prince as the crown prince. It is said that because of the issue of the crown prince, there have been several civil conflicts in Yujing. Obviously, it has changed from the original pornographic story to a political story!

As for the regent, Zhao Yan had never even met him, let alone provoke him!

"I understand. I'll just stay here." He felt a surge of panic when he thought about returning to Yujing in a few days and potentially meeting the villain in the story who forced him to have a child. Although the plot line had already gone astray, what if something unexpected happened...

"Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"

"Oh no, there's an assassin!"

"Protect the Queen and the Little Prince!"

Huh?

Just when Zhao Yan was worried, he heard a few shouts from the Jinling Army outside the sedan chair, and then the sedan chair carrying Zhao Yan suddenly started to speed up: "Go!"

"Oh no! The assassin has kidnapped His Highness the Seventh Prince!"

Inside the sedan, Zhao Yan lost his balance and fell onto the cushions. The pain made him see stars. Then the eunuch beside him immediately reacted and started to strip his clothes off: "Your Highness, the groom must be an assassin. Take off your clothes and put on my clothes, quickly!"

Soon, Zhao Yan's robe was stripped off completely.

Zhao Yan grabbed her pajamas in panic, "Wait, they don't necessarily want to kill me. You might anger them by doing this."

His mother often told him that he was of noble status, a child of destiny, born different from ordinary people. But Zhao Yan was, after all, a future college student with a modern education and a good family background. The young eunuchs around him had served him for years. How could he just watch someone die in his place?

And the kidnappers are not fools.

You will definitely find something wrong!

Zhao Yan shook his head repeatedly: "Hey, let's wait a moment. The Jinling Army is here. Let's see what happens first."

But before Zhao Yan could refuse, the eunuchs burst into tears when they saw his reaction and tried harder to pull off his clothes: "With your words, even my death is worth it!"

Zhao Yan: “…”

After saying that, one of the young eunuchs put on Zhao Yan's clothes and suddenly jumped off the carriage. Immediately afterwards, the assassin's voice came from outside: "Someone jumped out of the carriage! Go and chase him!"

The carriage braked suddenly again. Zhao Yan, who was stripped down to only his snow-white pajamas, staggered. Before he could stand firmly, the young eunuch beside him pulled him out of the carriage.

Zhao Yan was dragged away: "Wait a minute..."

The young eunuch turned around, tears streaming down his face, "Your Highness, please run! I've been with you for over ten years. How can you not trust me?"

Zhao Yan was stunned, and suddenly felt a little touched: "Okay..."

The young eunuch was indeed someone close to Zhao Yan. Seeing that people were so worried about him, he had no choice but to run away.

But Zhao Yan had been lying around in feudal society for over a decade, so he probably couldn't even run 800 meters. Sure enough, he was exhausted after getting off the carriage and running not long. "I, I can't do it anymore, don't worry about me...just run by yourself...!"

Seeing this, the young eunuch reluctantly carried Zhao Yan on his back and ran desperately towards the deserted forest.

Zhao Yan only then realized that something seemed to be wrong?

Zhao Yan grabbed the young eunuch's collar and said, "Wait, wait a minute. Why does this palace feel like the path you're taking isn't right?"

The young eunuch ran with Zhao Yan on his back for half an hour, but finally couldn't run any longer and threw Zhao Yan to the ground: "Ouch, I'm so tired!"

Zhao Yan fell to the ground and looked at the panting eunuch, "I said I won't run away..."

The Queen Mother is still behind.

Zhao Yandi glanced down the mountain and was hesitating whether to go back when he suddenly discovered that the eunuch who had pulled him away suddenly changed his attitude, took out a piece of white silk from his sleeve and approached him.

Hmmmm?

Zhao Yan was stunned. He quickly stood up from the ground and stepped back repeatedly: "Are you the assassin?"

"Why did you want to kill me?"

The young eunuch, his face flushed with exhaustion, flexed his wrists, panting heavily as he approached Zhao Yan. "Your Highness, please don't blame me for being cruel. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for having such a good family background."

"Your head can guarantee me a lifetime of wealth and glory."

Zhao Yan looked around and saw dense forests all around. If he wasn't careful, he would roll off the cliff. However, the young eunuch in front of him was so aggressive that he had no strength to resist after being thrown down just now.

Zhao Yan backed away while trying to talk things over with the other party: "If you kill me, my mother will not let you go! How about you let me go? I can give you many times the money."

After saying that, Zhao Yan had nowhere to retreat. Behind him was a bottomless jungle. Even if he didn't die from the fall, he would probably be killed by miasma or poisonous snakes.

"I dare not eat at the table of two tables."

"Also, I have no right to interfere with future events," the young eunuch said with a sinister smile, "Your Highness, I will send you off!"

Without waiting for the young eunuch to finish speaking, Zhao Yan closed his eyes and suddenly looked towards the dense forest behind him.

Never mind!

——He doesn’t want to die like this.

Zhao Yan's body fell heavily into the grass, like a soft white cloud, being crushed by various stones, and then rolled faster and faster, stained with various stains and blood, until it fell into the water with a "bang".

After falling into the water, Zhao Yan thought he was most likely dead.

But there is some consolation.

After traveling here, he has never had the courage to go home. Maybe after he dies, he can travel back to the university he worked so hard to get into!

-

One day later, Guanyang County, Qingshui Village.

Several strong men carrying backpacks came out from the forest path. They all had dark skin and wore rough hemp clothes. Only the man walking in the middle, who was a head taller than the others, had fair skin and black cloth tied around his eyes, making him look like a blind man.

But he had his hands behind his back, walked steadily and looked dignified, and it didn't seem like he was completely invisible.

"Brother Xiao, the herbs here all grow on the cliffs. There are rare and good things to treat eye diseases. The brothers will go up later. You just wait below."

The half-blind man nodded slightly, then stopped in front of the lake and said, "Thank you very much."

These men are all villagers from Qingshui Village, honest farmers who can't read or write. If it weren't for this outsider, their children would have no one to teach them. He should be grateful to the other party.

"Brother Xiao, you're too polite..." The man was about to say this when he suddenly saw a person floating on the lake, a white figure, floating on the driftwood: "Hey, there seems to be a young lady in the lake."

As they talked, they walked towards the lake. When they got closer, they saw that the white shadow was indeed a person, but they couldn't see the face clearly. They could only see the brighter skin color under the snow-white pajamas.

Yong Shaolan stood at the end of the crowd, opened his eyes, and tried hard to see the people on the water clearly, but everything in his vision was blurry. When he wanted to open his eyes again, his head began to hurt.

At this time, several young men had already fished the person out of the water. "He's still breathing, still breathing. It's a little boy, very handsome."

hansome?

That shouldn't be his person.

Yong Shaolan walked to the center of the crowd and then leaned over. "I know a little bit about medicine. Let me take a look."

After saying that, Yong Shaolan knelt on one knee in front of the damp soil, and carefully touched the boy's face with his slender knuckles covered with thin calluses, but did not find the familiar scar. Just when he was feeling lost, he unexpectedly smelled a faint fragrance, and then the pain in his head like a hammer was relieved a little.

His eyes darkened slightly, then he stood up and said, "He still has a pulse. Please help me carry him home."

The author has something to say:

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My dears, the next book I will write is "Poor Little One is the Prime Minister's Baby". If you like it, please add it to your collection (/ω\)!

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Ji Yuanqi was the seventh prince of Liang. Because his mother was a palace maid, he often did not have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear. Fortunately, his brother the crown prince liked him and often gave him food.

Until he discovered that his world was a storybook, and his cannon fodder brother was to be controlled by the protagonist, Prime Minister Xiao Cheng. Although he unified the world, he died in depression!

Xiao Cheng learned from a great master. Everyone said that although he was a man of great talent and strategy, and a rare genius, they also knew that he had a rebellious character and was difficult to discipline. He was like a sword hanging over the monarch's head, and no one could control him.

Ji Yuanqi wanted to find a way to save his brother, but he found out that the Prime Minister liked men and was very interested in him!

So he took the initiative to contact Xiao Cheng and persuaded him to be a good subject and not to make things difficult for his brother the Crown Prince!

-

Ji Yuanqi became Xiao Cheng's little male favorite without knowing why. From then on, Xiao Cheng would always want to sleep with him and bite his face!

Fortunately, the other party did keep his promise and let his prince brother go.

Then he was replaced as the puppet prince QAQ~

-

Ji Yuanqi became the crown prince. He got up at 3:00 AM and went to bed at 12:00 PM every day. He studied literature in the morning and practiced martial arts in the afternoon. When he returned to the palace at night, he had to help Xiao Cheng sleep several times...!

Ji Yuanqi persisted for a while, and felt that if he continued like this, he would probably repeat the ending of the story. So someone sent him a packet of mysterious drugs, which said that after taking it and having sex with the other person, the other person would be knocked unconscious, so he could take the opportunity to escape and become an ordinary citizen!

As a result, Xiao Cheng was not only fine, but also angrily wanted to take off his clothes: "Since Your Highness wants to do it so much, then your husband will satisfy you today."

Afterwards, Ji Yuanqi realized that the “sleeping” Xiao Cheng mentioned actually meant taking off clothes and sticking out his butt!!!

After that, Ji Yuanqi no longer dared to have any evil thoughts, fearing that Xiao Cheng would "sleep" with him again. As a result, after a while, he found that his belly had grown bigger for some reason. (ToT)/~~~

Serving Guide: Stupid Beauty.

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