Chapter 133 Confession
Although Yan Jing appears to be quite calm now, he is actually in a state of turmoil and even jealous.
He just heard someone outside the door calling His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, saying that someone was coming to help the Crown Prince bathe and change clothes, and it was a man.
For ancient people, feudalism was in their thinking, not in their behavior.
A man can have one wife and multiple concubines. In most powerful and wealthy families, when a boy is fourteen or fifteen years old, his family will arrange for him to have a concubine to teach him about the affairs of the world.
Jun Qiulan is still the Crown Prince and he will be almost twenty-one years old. Maybe his children can even run around.
The ancient royal families, in their history, there were many gay men, but that didn't stop them from having queens and 3,000 beauties in their harems...
Yan Jing felt a surge of sourness in his heart.
I don’t even know how or where to start asking.
There are just too many problems.
However, he himself has already figured out many problems.
No wonder Jun Qiulan, despite having never been to school, is so knowledgeable and has a model of etiquette and upbringing. All his slightly odd behaviors before are now understandable.
A nobleman from ancient times.
No wonder he can bring the characters he captures to life so vividly.
Nobility is natural.
Come to think of it, Jun Qiulan’s fans say that Jun Qiulan is the most noble young man in the entertainment industry, and they really have a keen eye.
Who would have thought that Jun Qiulan was a true nobleman from ancient times.
He is still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, second only to the emperor and above everyone else.
Yan Jing sighed. He had been caught in the rain during the day and had dozed off for a while. When he woke up, his nose was a little blocked. The rain in late autumn is most likely to make people sick and catch a cold.
He saw Jun Qiulan sneezing several times before going to bed, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to the boss and ask if he had any cold medicine.
After I got the cold medicine back, no one answered the door when I knocked.
He was worried that Jun Qiulan would get caught in the rain and get a fever and faint, so he kicked the door open.
Then……
Then he was confused.
The door wasn't locked, it was blocked by the bedside table.
His first reaction was to wonder if Jun Qiulan was on guard against him. Was he the kind of person who would behave like a beast just after confessing his love?
He turned around immediately and found the bed was clean, with no signs of anyone having slept there.
Where are the people?
Run away?
Were you scared away by his confession?
But the wet clothes were still hanging on the hooks. They had to go out on a whim today and didn't bring any spare clothes.
So... ran out?
No, that's not right. The window of the room can be opened, but it is not enough for a normal adult to pass through.
The person just disappeared in the room.
Yan Jing sat on the bed in confusion, not even knowing whether he should call the police to find someone.
After waiting for a while, the person he was worried about appeared in front of him and collapsed on him.
The two of them looked at each other at this moment, both seemed a little stiff and embarrassed, and a little at a loss.
To the point that they forgot that their posture was particularly awkward at the moment.
Jun Qiulan was still sitting on Yan Jing's lap, and Yan Jing subconsciously put his arm around Jun Qiulan's hand and placed it on his waist.
Yan Jing thought of the male voice knocking on the door in another world just now, and he wanted to see what was going on.
"Take me over there," he said.
Jun Qiulan opened his mouth, thinking that he could bring Yan Jing back at any time, but he also knew in his heart that Yan Jing must have a lot of questions now, so it would be better to bring him directly to see it, which would be more realistic.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared on the bed in the side room.
There was someone knocking on the door. Judging from the candlelight, there was more than one person guarding the door.
Yan Jing: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed quite lavish. Even when he bathes and changes clothes, he has so many people waiting on him."
Jun Qiulan exhaled a breath of alcohol: "It's not what you think. I'm in a very dangerous situation now."
Yan Jing frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"
Your Highness, are you still in danger?
Are you competing with the emperor for the throne?
I have to say that, to some extent, Yan Jing's guess is true.
Jun Qiulan explained the current situation in a few words.
He didn't say anything more complicated, as he couldn't explain it clearly at the moment. He just said that there was something wrong with the wine he drank tonight.
"So, you were tricked? And someone drugged you with some unknown drug?"
No wonder Yan Jing felt that Jun Qiulan's body was so soft that she couldn't even sit up after falling on him.
He had smelled alcohol before and thought he was drunk.
It turned out that someone had drugged him.
It seems that the royal family in ancient times was indeed surrounded by dangers.
Yan Jing thought more at this moment, such as some powerful official who wanted to get involved with Jun Qiulan, and then use the excuse of being drunk to keep His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to rest in the mansion, and then arrange for his daughter to come and serve him.
When they sobered up, no matter what they did or didn't do, the two of them were lying naked in bed. It was something that could not be explained or avoided.
Especially since Jun Qiulan is a kind person, even if he is the prince, he should not be able to watch a girl die, right?
No, no, no, the ancient power game is not something that a modern person like him can fully understand.
"You went back just now to save yourself?"
Jun Qiulan nodded.
Yan Jing smiled and shouted outside, "Get out! How dare you disturb His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's rest?"
The people outside seemed stunned.
Jun Qiulan was also stunned.
He hesitated and said, "Didn't I tell you that I was the deposed crown prince?"
Yan Jing: “…”
The people outside were really surprised.
Two people were chattering: "Could it be that Uncle Jin has arranged for another man?"
"I'm afraid so? Hehe, if this deposed prince is found with a man tomorrow morning, and this news gets out, how will he face people?"
"Nowadays, scholars all care about their dignity. This trick of our uncle is really clever. If the deposed crown prince doesn't want this to get out, he can only agree to our uncle's conditions."
"That's right, when the time comes, the credit for the sweet potatoes will belong to our eldest prince and the king's uncle."
A few people chatted for a few words and then left.
Ancient doors were not soundproof.
Jun Qiulan and Yan Jing had a general idea of what the servants were chirping.
The two looked at each other again.
The crisis was temporarily resolved, but judging from the light and shadow, there should be two armed guards not far away.
"Your Highness, can you please explain?"
Jun Qiulan murmured softly, "I don't know where to start explaining."
Yan Jing looked at the current situation and saw that the Crown Prince in front of him was still a deposed Crown Prince.
He sighed, "Go back first."
Jun Qiulan nodded, and the two returned to the farmhouse room again.
The heavy rain outside has stopped.
"Tang Te should be on his way here." Yan Jing put Jun Qiulan down and asked, "Can you go to the hospital in your condition?"
He was also not sure whether those strange medicines from ancient times would be discovered if they were placed in modern hospitals.
Jun Qiulan shook her head: "No need to go to the hospital, it should be just cartilage powder, a night's rest should be enough."
Yan Jing sighed, covered him with a quilt, and then wrung out a wet towel for him and wiped his cheeks, hands and feet.
Jun Qiulan was embarrassed and wanted to pull his hands and feet back, but he didn't have the strength.
And there might be something wrong with the aromatherapy in the room. Whenever someone touches me, I always feel tingling all over.
Why didn’t Yan Jing react?
There was a reaction, but it wasn't serious. After all, Yan Jing had a slight cold and a slightly stuffy nose, so he couldn't smell the aromatherapy very well. He was also close to Jun Qiulan just now, and his nose was full of Jun Qiulan's smell of alcohol.
At this moment, Yan Jing reacted slightly, but he still felt that it was because the person in front of him was his sweetheart.
It wasn't the first time that he had the most primitive desire for Jun Qiulan.
The cool, wet towel relieved Jun Qiulan's heat a little.
Seeing Yan Jing busying around, my heart began to boil.
Yan Jing should have a lot of questions now, but he still took care of his health first.
"I'm not the emperor's biological son. I was adopted as a royal family son twenty years ago after the imperial physician diagnosed him as infertile. Mr. Yan Geng is my biological father."
In a word, the content is too complicated.
But Yan Jing is such a smart man.
The servant outside the door just mentioned the eldest prince, and Jun Qiulan said that he is now the deposed prince.
That is, the emperor's infertility was cured, and now that he had his own biological son, it was natural for him to give up his adopted son.
Yan Jing suddenly smiled, "Maybe you are right."
He was referring to the emotions in the movie. He always wanted Jun Qiulan to express the feelings he wanted, but Jun Qiulan was also stubborn and could never reach the degree he wanted.
Now that I think about it, I have personally experienced the fall from grace of heaven.
The understanding contained therein is probably much deeper than his.
Jun Qiulan knew what Yan Jing was talking about, and he laughed too.
"Coincidentally, I have some new insights and experiences today. Maybe I can interpret the feeling you want."
The two of them are really weird.
There were so many problems in front of them, but they were discussing movies at this moment?
The two looked at each other, then smiled at each other.
"Can you tell me the details?" Yan Jing spoke first. "Why did you travel through time? Why do you have this ability to travel back and forth?"
Jun Qiulan took a deep breath. "I don't know how I got the ability to travel through time. My parents, my younger sister, and I, let's call it a mysterious power, acquired this ability in the early summer of last year, when our family was exiled to the border town, the place you just visited..."
Yan Jing listened to Jun Qiulan and thought at the same time.
"So, Taoist Qingheng knew this from the very beginning?"
Jun Qiulan nodded, "My identity was arranged by Master Qingheng. Apart from Master, only my assistant had some guesses, but I didn't tell her in detail."
At this point, he suddenly laughed again, "She loves reading novels. I guess it was at the beginning of this year when I went to buy sweet potato sprouts, potatoes, and corn, and I happened to be at her parents' store. She guessed it then."
The main reason is that the quantity purchased is quite large.
Yan Jing couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I'll read more novels in the future."
Now that he thinks about it, Jun Qiulan actually revealed too many flaws around him.
It was indeed he who could not understand it.
Is there really a generation gap between us and young people?
"So what's your situation now?"
Jun Qiulan spoke rather embarrassedly about the administrator's book, the impact it had on a group of comrades, and what they were going to do now.
That is rebellion.
Yan Jing smiled and patted Jun Qiulan's head, "You are amazing."
After seeing the advanced modern society, they can think about changing their hometown and liberating the enslaved people.
Jun Qiulan sighed, "Actually, I was forced by the situation. The emperor has given birth to several sons one after another. My existence itself is a threat to them. If I don't prepare, the butcher's knife will fall on my head sooner or later."
Especially the drought in the border town this year.
Since he had some ability to help the people, he couldn't just watch them die.
As Yan Jing listened, his heart began to ache.
Jun Qiulan is obviously only a young man of twenty years old, which is the age when he would just start college in modern times.
Now, he has to take responsibility for the fate of a city, or even the people of a country.
It seems a little too heavy.
If it were him, he might not be able to do better.
"The salt from the other day, was that also what you wanted to support the ancient times?"
The salt-making technology in ancient times was relatively backward, and the price of salt did not seem to be too low, but there should not be a shortage of salt, right?
Jun Qiulan then explained the turbulent situation in the court, where the various relatives of the emperor were fighting openly and secretly, and showing off their abilities.
It is the people who suffer.
"That one ton of salt may not be enough." Yan Jing was already helping Jun Qiulan find a solution.
Salt is not in short supply nowadays, but if you want to order it in large quantities, you still need to make a reasonable plan.
Otherwise there will be problems.
Jun Qiulan shook his head slightly: "Not yet. That ton of salt is actually to support the army. The border town is fighting with the Rongdi outside the pass. The price of salt is high and they can't afford it."
If you don’t eat salt, you will have no strength. How can you fight then?
The people they sent out to look for salt mines have reported back that there is one in the neighboring state, deep in the mountains, which is why it has not been mined before.
Senior Brother Duan Wen and General Huo have already sent people there to mine. In a few days, the border town will no longer be short of salt.
When they capture more cities and have more salt mine resources in the future, there will be no shortage of salt in other places.
Yan Jingzhi nodded. Being self-sufficient is indeed what one should do.
It is not a safe thing to always rely on the transmission of materials from another world.
Yan Jing suddenly thought of another question: "Have you ever taken someone through time before?"
He didn't even realize that he was even a little nervous when he asked this question.
Jun Qiulan suddenly wanted to make a joke, "Yes, there are two people, and they are both men."
Yan Jing: “…”
He was speechless for a while, and looking at Jun Qiulan's teasing expression, he couldn't help but pounced over and lightly bit the corner of Jun Qiulan's mouth.
"You've learned modern knowledge and been influenced by modern culture. You have to understand that we practice monogamy here. No matter who you had before, you are not allowed to have another one now. Having me is enough for you."
Jun Qiulan was originally still shy, as this was the first time he was kissed by someone, and in such a fierce manner. But then he heard Yan Jing's domineering declaration.
I regret it, I really regret it.
He shouldn't have teased Yan Jing like that.
"I brought people across before to test whether I could actually bring people with me. But the two people I brought across ended up dying."
Yan Jing's eyes became a little serious.
Jun Qiulan raised his hand slightly, grabbed Yan Jing, and then slowly recounted how he initially determined that no living creatures could be brought across, and then talked about Jun Baisong's accidental encounters, and then the accumulation of merits later.
Then the next step is to increase the weight of the living creatures being carried across.
Speaking of weight, Jun Qiulan frowned slightly, "Weixi, how much do you weigh?"
Yan Jing: "I haven't weighed myself in a long time. I'm probably around 75 kilograms."
That's about 115 pounds.
Jun Qiulan frowned even more tightly. "When I was doing experiments before, I could only carry less than 130 kilograms of living things."
Gained more than 20 pounds in one go?
Yan Jing didn't understand either. "Perhaps the things you spread before reached a certain critical value and suddenly exploded? Did it suddenly increase your ability to carry living creatures through the weight?"
Now that's the only explanation.
"The two people I brought before were both extremely evil. Although they weren't overweight, they didn't survive. Today was an accident, and I found that I could take you through time."
It’s also a wonderful thing.
Having previously speculated that he could bring good people through time, he jokingly said, "Luckily, you are a good person."
Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain to the crew tomorrow, let alone to Grandpa Yan.
Yan Jing couldn't help laughing: "To some extent, I'm not a bad person, but in front of you, it may not be the case."
He looked at Jun Qiulan and hesitated for a moment: "You really have never been married before?"
Jun Qiulan's cheeks flushed slightly. "Really? Not at all! Four years ago, when the Crown Prince was just about ready for marriage, the Emperor's concubine announced she was pregnant. Anyone with a discerning eye knew the court was going to be in turmoil. Who would dare marry their daughter to me?"
"No men either?"
Jun Qiulan whispered: "No, I've never liked anyone before, nor have I ever been moved by anyone."
"What now?" Yan Jing pressed on.
Jun Qiulan closed his eyes. This was the bad thing about modern people. They were too straightforward. How could he start this conversation?
Yan Jing still didn't let him go. "You kept such a big secret before, refused to accept me, and even hesitated, being hot and cold towards me. Your Highness, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
Jun Qiulan felt that he couldn't argue with this person. Wasn't this just a sophistry?
They had a bit of an ambiguous relationship before, but it shouldn't have reached the point where they were responsible for each other, right? They didn't need to explain anything to each other, right?
Yan Jing: "Now it can be said that it is a coincidence that I know all your secrets."
Jun Qiulan closed his eyes again, "I like you. This is the first time I like someone."
He paused and continued, "I'm not sure if you can accept my situation. I'm also not sure if I have the energy to maintain a relationship when I'm carrying such a heavy burden. In other words, am I really suitable for a relationship now?"
He told Yan Jing all his thoughts and concerns without reservation.
Yan Jing still felt distressed and helpless when he heard this.
"This is not a conflict. As for your great cause, perhaps I can provide you with some assistance."
After all, he is a native modern man and knows more. Moreover, his family is wealthy. No matter what kind of supplies Jun Qiulan and the others want in the future, as long as they are not illegal items, he should be able to solve it with money.
As for whether he could accept Jun Qiulan's situation.
He leaned over again and bit the corner of Jun Qiulan's mouth.
"If you can't accept it, why should I keep pressing you?"
He was just worried that people in ancient times of Jun Qiulan's age would already have families.
Fortunately not.
Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to get along with Jun Qiulan.
Jun Qiulan pursed her lips: "Don't bite me."
His skin was very tender, worthy of being the Crown Prince who had lived a life of luxury for nearly twenty years. Even though he had experienced hardships, he was young and could recover with a little rest.
The lips that had been bitten by Yan Jing were now bright red.
Yan Jing obeyed him and leaned over to give him a kiss: "Okay, I won't bite."
Just kiss, no biting.
Jun Qiulan's face flushed red. "Just because I don't have the strength to resist you now, you just wait for me."
He actually started to say harsh words.
Yan Jing chuckled softly: "Okay, then I'll wait, boyfriend."
With just one sentence, Jun Qiulan was muted again.
Hasn't he agreed yet? When did he become a legitimate wife?
Yan Jing ignored him and continued to change the subject: "I like you, and you happen to like me. I don't care about the things you worry about. It's natural that people who like each other should be in a relationship."
Jun Qiulan: "I never realized you were so eloquent before. Our organization is still short of a publicity officer, and I think you are a good fit."
Yan Jing thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible."
He had to go over there to see the actual situation.
See if there's anything I can do to help, or if there's anything that needs improvement.
After all, a group of ancient people read a few books by administrators, came up with ideas, and were forced by the situation to embark on this path.
In addition, apart from those books, I'm afraid there are only the concepts and ideas that Jun Qiulan conveys from time to time.
Jun Qiulan opened his mouth and said, "Aren't you afraid? People in ancient times killed people without blinking an eye."
Yan Jing: "Don't I have the protection of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
"They say the crown prince has been deposed, and what we want to do is overthrow the imperial power. There won't be any emperors or crown princes in the future."
Yan Jing smiled and said, "You said before that maybe you could meet Mr. Yangeng next year. Was that because you wanted to wait for time and merit to accumulate? Grandfather has been talking about meeting your teacher for a long time."
Speaking of Grandpa Yan, Jun Qiulan also smiled: "Don't mention it, my father is also very busy on a daily basis, but every time he receives a letter from Grandpa Yan, he is very happy for a long time."
Now that I can lead people, I have to plan the follow-up matters carefully.
He said: "I asked Master Qingheng to help me get the identities of my parents and family members. My younger sister Jun Shuwan is also planning to come here to study, and I don't know how long it will take to get her identity."
"You asked Taoist Qingheng to help you get your ID card?"
In Yan Jing's eyes, Taoist Qingheng is just a Taoist priest living in the mountains, who may have connections with some pilgrims, but isn't this a bit too risky?
He asked again, "If you rashly resolve the identities of your family, won't the other party know your identities and origins?"
Jun Qiulan explained, "Master told me that this is an old friend who owed him a big favor, and he is absolutely trustworthy."
The main reason is that apart from Master Qingheng, he doesn’t know who else to look for.
I checked some information online before, but it was not very reliable.
One or two people may be able to make up the registration and become undocumented residents who have never been registered.
But they are a big family with nearly twenty people.
It's ridiculous that none of them have registered their identities.
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