Reborn: I Found The Wrong Brother

Zhong Yansheng has been sneaking around lately.

To be exact, he started to move around not long after Xiao Nong recovered from the cold.

Zhong Yansheng is a slow-moving person who likes to sleep in. The first thing he did after ascending the throne was to postpone the court meeting while the capital and the court were still in chaos.

Even so, he still couldn't get up on the morning of the court meeting. Xiao Nong's daily fun was to coax Zhong Yansheng to get up, kneading and rubbing him to wake him up, and then being kicked by the sleepy little emperor.

When he really didn't want to get up, Zhong Yansheng would kiss Xiao Nong's chin and lips in a daze, and beg him softly to let him sleep a little longer. His black hair was messy when he slept, and he curled up in the quilt with his eyes too sleepy to open, which made people feel soft inside.

But recently, when Feng Ji knocked on the door outside, Zhong Yansheng jumped up.

At noon, he would not rush back to complain about the ministers who liked to quarrel at court meetings, and take a nap in his arms.

When it was dusk, Feng Ji came again to pass on the news that the young emperor was meeting with court officials and asked Xiao Nong to have dinner first.

When it was midnight, Xiao Nong realised that his arms were empty. When he opened his eyes, the thin and warm body that was lying beside him before going to bed turned into a big furry tail. The little beauty disappeared, replaced by a big cat with a face that looked aggrieved but dared not cry out.

He raised his eyebrows, got up and walked to the door, and heard Zhong Yansheng talking to someone, suppressing his voice and blurry.

"...Don't let...His Royal Highness Ding Wang find out..."

"Be careful..."

"Tell the people over there...to act carefully..."

Xiao Nong held his hands, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Nong still didn't go out. When he heard the voice gradually stop, he went back to bed and lay down.

After a while, Zhong Yansheng came back from outside the house, hunched over, closed the door carefully, and slowly returned to the bedside. He glanced at Xiao Nong who was still sleeping soundly, and looked at Taxue who was tilting his big head and looking at him. He uttered a small "hush" and breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, he didn't wake up.

He climbed onto the bed quietly, crawled back to Xiao Nong, curled up like a kitten, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and soon fell asleep .

Xiao Nong opened his eyes, stared at the beautiful profile of the little beauty with a faint look in his eyes for a while.

After a while, he rubbed his earlobe as a punishment, hugged the person in his arms, and closed his eyes again.

The next morning, Feng Ji knocked on the door outside, and Zhong Yansheng climbed up actively again. He no longer rolled in Xiao Nong's arms, nor kicked him or kissed him.

Xiao Nong stared at Zhong Yansheng's back, feeling a little unhappy.

Xiao Nong had the privilege of being exempted from court meetings.

After waking up, he recovered from his injuries and illness. He was too lazy to go to the front court to listen to the ministers quarrelling. Today, he finally couldn't help it and prepared to go to the front court to join in the fun.

When changing court clothes, Xiao Nong realized that he was missing two sets of clothes.

His Royal Highness Prince Ding was like a colorful peacock all day long. He had more clothes than Zhong Yansheng. He changed sets almost every day, and they were not repeated. He didn't notice immediately that a little bird had secretly taken away two pieces.

Xiao Nong raised his eyebrows even higher, but still didn't say a word. He changed his court clothes neatly and went to the front court hall.

Today's court meeting was also very lively. The Minister of Revenue was arguing with the scholars again and refused to pay the money. His Royal Highness Prince Ding suddenly appeared, which scared the ministers. The ministers who were originally noisy and quarreling with red faces and thick necks also quieted down, and the surroundings fell into silence.

Even Zhong Yansheng, who was sitting on the Golden Throne Hall, opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs were black, as if he was startled.

Xiao Nong slowly straightened his sleeves, bowed to Zhong Yansheng, and raised his eyebrows with his hands: "What are you looking at me for? Could it be that I can't come?"

Everyone: "...Hahaha, Your Highness Ding Wang is joking, how could it be!"

The quarreling ministers stopped quarreling, and the court meeting suddenly became very peaceful and orderly again, discussing the relationship with the barbarians outside the pass.

The barbarians, who were originally a group of scattered sand, now have a new Khan, who is willing to make peace with Dayong. Without the constant harassment of the barbarians, the war in the Mobei area has subsided.

However, the feud is not so easy to dissolve, and everything still needs to be considered in the long run.

When discussing these, everyone was secretly looking at Xiao Nong, with a heavy heart.

Although the Mobei area still cannot do without Xiao Nong, Xiao Nong no longer needs to be stationed in Mobei all year round.

It was impossible for Xiao Nong to hand over the military power. Leaving Xiao Nong, an unstable factor, outside would make people feel uneasy, and letting him stay in the capital would make people afraid. He was like a sword without a sheath, which could fall and chop off people's heads at any time.

Emperors in the past would hide their ambitions and act cautiously. Your Majesty has detained Prince Ding in the palace. What exactly do you plan to do?

The Xiao family suffered a great disaster, and only Xiao Nong and Xiao Wenlan were left. The same method could not be used again, otherwise Xiao Nong might lead his troops to flatten the capital tomorrow.

Xiao Nong was too lazy to pay attention to the worried eyes on him, and his eyes fell directly on Zhong Yansheng.

Zhong Yansheng was stared at by that scorching gaze with a strong sense of presence, and his eyes were dodging, and he did not dare to look Xiao Nong in the eye.

Xiao Nong slowly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became more and more suspicious.

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What is he doing secretly?

Zhong Yansheng and Xiao Nong are too familiar with each other.

As soon as he saw Xiao Nong's expression, he guessed that he must have noticed something. He was nervous. He left the court and quickly grabbed a few ministers to stay. He pretended to be serious and said, "Your Highness Prince Ding, go back and rest. I still have something to discuss with my ministers."

The little beauty has improved now. He dares to look people in the eye when he lies with a guilty conscience.

Xiao Nong laughed in his heart, but he would not offend Zhong Yansheng in front of other people. He said lazily, "Then your majesty, please hurry up. This king is waiting for you to have lunch."

It seems that Xiao Nong has been stabilised.

Zhong Yansheng nodded quickly, "Yeah!"

The ministers who were left behind looked at each other, wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

Ah?

Prince Ding is still waiting for the little majesty to have lunch?

Zhong Yansheng didn't really want to keep anyone to talk. As soon as Xiao Nong left, he quickly dismissed these people and hurriedly called Wei Ling and Feng Ji over: "Are the things ready? Brother seems to have discovered it, so you have to move faster."

Wei Ling hesitated and said with a bow: "It has been delivered. Your Majesty, do you want to go and see it now?"

Zhong Yansheng's eyes lit up: "Take me to see it quickly."

In order not to be discovered, Zhong Yansheng specially chose a side hall far away from Lanqing Palace.

When he arrived at the side hall, Zhong Yansheng dismissed the others and pushed the door open. As soon as he entered, he saw a sea of ​​red.

There were two sets of exquisite auspicious clothes, crimson like clouds, embroidered with gold thread, covered with red and colorful, bright but not tacky, and it took many days to cut and embroider them.

Zhong Yansheng couldn't help but reach out and touch them twice.

Some time ago, his subordinates came to urge him to establish a queen. He said that he had a candidate in mind, and he was not fooling people.

Aren't the court officials worried about Xiao Nong's abuse of power and dictatorship? Wouldn't it be good to marry him? It would at least make them feel more at ease and not be so scared all day long.

Although there was a little thought in his mind that his ministers would accept this reason, he really wanted to marry prince Ding, otherwise he would not have stolen Xiao Nong's clothes and asked people to compare the sizes and rush to make these two wedding clothes. After all, according to the etiquette, Zhong Yansheng had to wear a royal robe at the wedding.

But he really wanted to marry Xiao Nong like an ordinary person.

I just don't know if my brother is willing.

Xiao Nong always urged Zhong Yansheng to fulfil the marriage contract as a joke, but being the husband of an emperor is still different.

Zhong Yansheng touched the wedding dress with excellent texture, his heart moved, and he wanted to try whether this dress fit him. He lowered his head to untie his belt, took off the embroidered dragon robe on his body, hung it aside, put on the bright red wedding dress, tied the belt randomly, and ran to the mirror to look at it carefully.

Wei Ling was very careful and thoughtful. He guessed that Zhong Yansheng would change his clothes on a whim, so he ordered people to place several tall bronze mirrors in the hall. They were all finely polished and stood beside the table. There were three in total.

Zhong Yansheng walked over and could clearly see what he looked like in the auspicious clothes from all angles.

In the bronze mirror, the boy's beautiful eyebrows and eyes had grown a little longer. The bright red robe made his eyebrows and eyes more beautiful. His waist was narrowed. Although his figure was a little thin, he was slender and well-proportioned. Zhong Yansheng turned around twice, but still felt something was wrong. He looked at himself in the mirror and muttered, "What's wrong..."

"The waist is too wide."

As he was observing, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then his waist tightened.

Zhong Yansheng was so scared that he trembled all over, his hair stood on end, and he opened his eyes wide in panic, and met the familiar dark blue eyes in the mirror.

Xiao Nong appeared behind him at some point, his bony fingers resting on his waist, stroking slowly along his slender waistline: "People below don't know how thin our little emperor's waist is."

Zhong Yansheng was stunned for a moment, then he realised that he might have been exposed a long time ago, blushing and pushing his hand: "You, you are deliberately scaring me, let me go."

"No way."

In the mirror, the person behind him lowered his head, like a clingy big dog, his lips pressed against his ear, and his low voice was filled with a smile: "I walked in openly, but the little emperor was so focused that he didn't notice it."

After a brief pause, Zhong Yansheng saw the person in the mirror who was holding him in his arms raised his head, his eyes were hot and burning, with a hint of infatuation, and he said slowly: “I am so beautiful, it makes sense that you are fascinated by me."

Zhong Yansheng was embarrassed by what he said: "I, I am not fascinated!"

"Well." Xiao Nong changed his words calmly, "It's because I was fascinated by it."

When he was joking, his voice was always smiling. He seemed to be very serious, but also like he was just joking. But Zhong Yansheng could hear that Xiao Nong was not joking.

It was precisely because Xiao Nong was not joking that his face could not help getting hot, and it contrasted with the crimson wedding dress.

"These days, you are secretly preparing for this?"

Xiao Nong hugged the shy little beauty, picked him up with a smile, put him on the table, put his hands on both sides, circled him in his arms, buried in his arms and took a deep breath. The fragrant breath was like orchids, and his eyes became more and more scorching: "Yuan Yuan, put it on again here for your brother to see."

Zhong Yansheng nervously grabbed his sleeves, and his eyelashes trembled under his aggressive gaze, biting his lips: "Don't..."

Bad dog definitely has bad intentions.

How could he dare to take off his clothes here? If Xiao Nong wanted to do something, he could see what he looked like in the mirror by turning his head.

"I'm missing two pieces of clothes." Xiao Nong was not annoyed by being rejected. His lips gently brushed across his throat, and he sniffed carefully against his Adam's apple, "If you don't wear them for me to see, give them back to me."

The slightly cool breath and the hot lips brushed against the sensitive area at the same time. Zhong Yansheng couldn't help shrinking again and whispered, "I'll ask someone to bring them back to you right away..."

"No."

Xiao Nong smiled slightly: "Either return them now, or… I will strip you of your clothes."

Zhong Yansheng's face changed drastically, and he wanted to crawl away, but his strength was no match for Xiao Nong, and he was easily pushed back. His waist was loosened and his belt was untied.

The young man in the mirror agreed to have his robe undressed, his ankles were tense, and his chest was trembling uneasily.

Xiao Nong's movements were slow and leisurely. Zhong Yansheng felt like a little rice dumpling on the Dragon Boat Festival, being undressed layer by layer. His face was very hot. When he lowered his head, he saw Xiao Nong's hands undressing him. When he turned his head, he clearly saw how Xiao Nong stripped him in the mirror. He could only close his eyes. Xiao Nong kissed the corner of his eye again, forcing him to open his eyes: "Good boy, it looks good, open your eyes and look. "

Zhong Yansheng felt a chill on his body, and his clothes were stripped off. Xiao Nong stripped him completely, leaving nothing behind. He was forced to open his eyes, and the three mirrors all reflected his snow-white and delicate muscles and bones, as if there were three Xiao Nongs staring at him deeply without blinking.

His spine was numbed by the look, and in panic, he could only pretend to be calm and kick Xiao Nong twice: "Is it okay? I, I want to go back."

Instead of letting him go, Xiao Nong grabbed his ankle and rubbed it twice. His fingers with thin calluses slowly moved up along the ankle, brushed across his calf, and finally clasped his struggling leg.

That area was where Zhong Yansheng had more flesh on his body, and it felt great to pinch. When he pinched it, Xiao Nong in the mirror was also pinching it. Zhong Yansheng was about to cry, and then he heard Xiao Nong chuckle softly: "I just took it off and haven't put it on yet. Why are you in such a hurry? "

Xiao Nong seemed to really want to see how he put on the auspicious clothes, and he slowly put them on Zhong Yansheng who was sitting at the table one by one.

The bright red robe was put on again, and the belt was tied meticulously.

After a while, Xiao Nong admired and praised: "Yuan Yuan, so beautiful."

But the pants were not put on yet.

The loose clothes were suddenly lifted up, and the bright red color made the legs look even whiter and longer, and they caught the eye of Xiao Nong.

Zhong Yansheng's legs couldn't help but close together, and even his calves were stretched straight. Seeing his reaction, Xiao Nong's smile in his eyes was accompanied by another kind of lust, and he called him gently: "Yuan Yuan."

Zhong Yansheng didn't dare to look anywhere: "Hmm...hmm?"

"Separate. "

Zhong Yansheng's head was dizzy and hot. He didn't know what was wrong, so he just listened to Xiao Nong's order.

Xiao Nong smiled slightly, and the fingers on the back of his neck pinched and rubbed him as if to reward him, then kissed him with his lips, and kissed him fiercely. The air was hot and humid, as if it could squeeze out water.

He was also squeezed out of water by Xiao Nong.

The next moment, he was completely out of control.

Opening his eyes in the heat, Zhong Yansheng saw clearly in the mirror that he was wearing a bright red wedding dress and being hugged by Xiao Nong...

He turned his head in panic, but the angle in the other mirror beside him became clearer.

In front, on the left, and on the right.

Three Xiao Nongs.

He immediately felt a sense of confusion, indescribable obscurity and shame. He wanted to close his eyes, but was forced to open them again. Xiao Nong bit his earlobe, his eyes as sharp as a wolf. The three pairs of eyes in the mirror were also staring at him: "Yuan Yuan, do you see clearly? "

Zhong Yansheng regretted it so much.

These three damn mirrors... Wei Ling was too thoughtful!!!

The consequence of a moment of excessive indulgence was that Zhong Yansheng's wedding dress was stained by something hard to describe.

The more precious the material, the more it can't withstand tossing. Zhong Yansheng secretly asked the Imperial Observatory to calculate a good date a few days ago. He was busy for half a month and the auspicious date he chose was not far away. It would definitely be too late to make another set at this time.

But it was all dirty and wrinkled, how could he have the nerve to ask someone to alter it.

Zhong Yansheng was ashamed and angry. After being hugged by Xiao Nong and put back into his original clothes, he stepped hard on him and said, "If you don't have a new wedding dress by the beginning of next month, there will be no marriage! "

After saying that, he limped away.

Xiao Nong twisted the soiled wedding dress and looked down.

Not getting married?

That won't do.

That night, Zhong Yansheng returned to Lanqing Palace, ready to throw Xiao Nong's pillow on the couch and let him sleep on the couch alone tonight.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw another set of bright red wedding clothes with a different style but equally exquisite spread out on the bed. Judging from the size, it was exactly his.

Zhong Yansheng was stunned and looked hesitantly at Xiao Nong who was sitting at the table. He didn't understand how he could take out such a set of clothes in such a long time.

Xiao Nong held his chin and said calmly: "This set of wedding clothes was prepared last year. The size may be a little small. I asked someone to modify it in the afternoon."

Zhong Yansheng looked at him blankly.

It turned out that Xiao Nong had prepared these earlier than him?

"Do you want to try it on to see if it fits?"

The experience at noon came to his mind. Zhong Yansheng didn't dare to glance over there again and refused decisively: "No!"

Xiao Nong smiled even more deeply: "Okay, then wait until the day of the wedding, and wear it for me. "

Xiao Nong had already prepared the wedding dresses. Zhong Yansheng hesitated for a day and then let the news out.

The court was immediately in an uproar.

They wanted the young emperor to establish a queen, but they didn't expect that the young emperor would pull Prince Ding to be the emperor's husband!

But after a few days of uproar, an invisible big hand turned the tide.

Everyone then realised that Prince Ding was indeed engaged to the current young emperor.

Wasn't it said that Prince Ding's son would never agree to this marriage, and would turn his face against anyone who mentioned it?

Why did he agree?

Thinking of the marriage contract, the ministers who reacted strongly were deliberately led to think about it, and suddenly realised it.

Your Majesty is so wise!

Prince Ding is unruly, holds military power, and is the only prince of a different surname in Dayong. If you want to make such a person settle down, the best way is to "marry" him into the palace and keep him under strict surveillance!

They are all family members now, so Xiao Nong will surely be much more honest.

In the past, to win over such a powerful minister, you would marry a princess or a concubine, but now there are no daughters of the clan of the right age, and the Xiao family only has Xiao Nong and Xiao Wenlan...

Your Majesty sacrificed himself and suffered.

The fierce opposition gradually weakened, and the ceremony was prepared in an orderly manner.

The wedding day was a good day specially selected by the Imperial Observatory. It was indeed a good day with warm sunshine.

Xiao Nong was a man, and the process of conferring the title of Emperor's Consort did not need to be so detailed. The ritual officials scratched their heads for a long time, removing what should be removed, and then had trouble with the dress.

In the end, it was Zhong Yansheng who made the final decision. On the wedding day, Xiao Nong could just wear the prince's dragon robe as a formal dress.

However, it was a royal ceremony after all, so it was more complicated than that of ordinary people. As soon as they got up in the morning, they had to offer sacrifices to the heaven, earth, ancestral temples and the country, and then all the officials would kowtow, and then the canonization ceremony, the eight-bow ceremony, and the issuance of the imperial edict, all of which could not be missed. Even though his subordinates had checked the procedures several times, Zhong Yansheng was still busy and dizzy, and he wished that it would be over quickly so that he could be alone with Xiao Nong.

Xiao Nong, who used to be impatient with these tedious etiquette procedures, was much more patient.

From morning to evening, when Zhong Yansheng was so tired that he could hardly stand, the ceremony was finally completed. As soon as he returned to his own territory, Zhong Yansheng could not hold on any longer. With the last bit of rationality, he called everyone down, and then he collapsed into a ball due to exhaustion, and was carried back to bed by Xiao Nong.

The bed was covered with a bunch of lucky items such as red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds. Zhong Yansheng was soft and delicate. He was wearing a heavy formal dress with three layers inside and outside, but he still felt pain. He grabbed a lotus seed and said in frustration: "Why do they do this? Do they think I can give birth, or do they think you can give birth?"

Xiao Nong was originally helping him take off his imperial robe. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing. His big hand fell on his thin belly and pressed it ambiguously: "Your Majesty is so greedy, maybe you are already pregnant?"

Zhong Yansheng didn't expect him to say such dirty words. He hesitated for a few seconds before he yelled in shame: "You are greedy!"

"Yeah." Xiao Nong did not deny it. He carefully helped him peel off the heavy robe, creating the illusion of peeling a zongzi. He smiled and said, "This king loves to eat small zongzi like your majesty."

After the heavy dress was stripped off, Zhong Yansheng finally felt a little relieved. He looked up and found that there was a fancy enamel pomegranate vase with colorful butterflies and four seasonal flowers on the table. It was so magnificent that even Zhong Yansheng, who was used to seeing treasures, was stunned: "What is that?"

Xiao Nong did not even raise his eyelids. It was obvious that he had seen it a long time ago: "A gift from Xiao Wenlan."

Zhong Yansheng opened his mouth, thinking of the pink big-bellied vase in the palace where he had spit, and he was hesitant to speak: “Is the second young master's taste always like this?”

Xiao Nong calmly helped him take off his boots: "Yeah."

Zhong Yansheng held back a sentence after a long while: "It's pretty good. "

At the wedding of Zhong Yansheng and Xiao Nong, there were naturally countless people who sent gifts. However, the gifts that could be placed in Lanqing Palace were all the closest people. In addition to Xiao Wenlan's, there was also a gift from Pei Yue. Most of the gifts were valuable. At first glance, they were all precious sapphires and gold wares, as well as some objects filled with the mysterious colors of the barbarians, which sparkled and shone brightly under the candlelight.

Lou Qingtang also sent a gift. He made a lot of money under the protection of Xiao Nong, and he was generous. In addition to piles of gold, silver and jade, there was also a pot of medicinal wine brewed by himself.

Zhan Rong, Huo Shuang, Wei Ling and others also sent gifts.

After reading the gifts from relatives and friends, Zhong Yansheng was tired physically, but very happy in his heart. He leaned his head on Xiao Nong's arms and said, "Brother, we will have a status in the future! "

Xiao Nong smiled, raised his hand and poured two cups of Lou Qingtang's special medicinal wine, handed it to him, and sighed: "What a pity, I will no longer be your majesty's adulterer, and I have lost a bit of charm."

Zhong Yansheng kicked him lightly, took the wine cup, tried to lick it with the tip of his tongue first, and felt that the taste was not spicy, then drank the cup of wedding wine with him.

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhong Yansheng's breathing became hot, and his consciousness drifted away. He remembered that he had not seen Xiao Nong wearing the wedding clothes, so he became bolder and very arrogant. He ordered Xiao Nong vaguely: "Go... change your clothes for me to see! "

Xiao Nong raised his eyebrows, pinched his face, and obediently changed into the auspicious clothes.

After taking off the flamboyant dragon robe that represented his identity, Xiao Nong, who put on the auspicious clothes, looked much younger and softer. He was tall and slender, and his handsome eyebrows were dyed red by the robe, like a pampered, elegant and refined nobleman.

However, his eyebrows were deeper than those of ordinary people, and his eyes were deeper and more beautiful than the priceless sapphires on the table, adding a bit of exotic beauty to him.

Zhong Yansheng seriously thought that Xiao Nong's eyes were the most beautiful gems in the world.

He sat obediently on the bed, his eyes shining, watching Xiao Nong approaching him step by step, raised his hand, grabbed his collar and pulled it, the force was very soft, but it pulled Xiao Nong down, and his lips were almost touching.

His eyes were sparkling, and he was obviously half drunk, and he called him stickyly: "Xiao Xianwei, dear."

"Hmm?" Xiao Nong narrowed his eyes, "Hmm? What did you call me? "

After getting married, you don't even call me brother anymore?

Zhong Yansheng grabbed his collar tightly, his eyelashes flickering, as if thinking for a while, and then he softly called out vaguely: "Husband?"

Xiao Nong's eyes suddenly heated up: “Yuan Yuan, what did you call me just now? Call me again."

Zhong Yansheng put his lips to his and obediently called out slowly: "Husband...should we go to bed with a proper status?"

Xiao Nong looked so good in the auspicious clothes. He wanted to sleep with Xiao Nong a little bit.

The kid would never have said such a thing before.

Lou Qingtang's wine looked tasteless, but it had a strong aftereffect. He must not let his little Majesty get drunk in front of others in the future.

Xiao Nong's heart felt soft and hot from being ironed by him, so he pushed him gently.

Zhong Yansheng fell obediently on the bed in the fiery red auspicious clothes. He grabbed his hand in the air vaguely, and was caught by Xiao Nong. His ten fingers were simply clasped together and covered.

"Okay, then we will go to bed with a proper status."