Category: Whose child am I carrying? (Transmigration) (Page 2 of 7)

Chapter 56 – I listened to the young general’s story about the past.

Xiao Jinzi was also stunned, forgetting to offer He Changzhou a handkerchief. He Changzhou, with a face full of noodle soup, stared at the petrified Zhao Qi, his tone even more resolute. “Your Majesty, I’m serious. Please believe me.”

 

Zhao Qi felt like his brain had stalled. He stared blankly at He Changzhou’s face, his pupils in shock, unable to utter a word.

 

Who am I? Why am I sitting here? Who is the person in front of me? What is the boundary of the universe…

 

He hadn’t read much, so was there someone who could explain to him if the phrase “treated as one’s own” meant what he thought it did?

 

Zhao Qi stiffly turned his head and glanced at Xiao Jinzi, the “informed person.” Xiao Jinzi’s mouth was wide open, as if he had swallowed a goose egg.

 

He Changzhou continued, “In the past few days, I’ve thought long and hard, but my head feels like it’s going to explode and I still don’t know what to do. I never imagined Your Majesty could have children. If I had known, I would have done everything to ensure that you were pregnant with my child.”

 

Zhao Qi was so overwhelmed by the number of points of contention that he didn’t even know which sentence to be flustered by. “You… what did you say?”

 

He Changzhou showed an expression of regret and self-reproach. “It’s my fault; I was too slow, and someone else got there first. Did that bastard make a clean break after using me, and that’s why the Emperor only found me now?”

 

“… Huh?”

 

He Changzhou reached out and took Zhao Qi’s hand. Zhao Qi’s hand was delicate and fair, just like a girl’s, and He Changzhou could completely envelop it in his palm.

 

“Honestly speaking, just thinking about someone doing that to the Emperor and making him pregnant with a child, I felt so jealous and angry I nearly died. When the Emperor sought my opinion before, although I said repeatedly that it was up to him to decide, deep down, I couldn’t stand the thought of you having a child with another man.” He Changzhou gave a sorrowful smile. “I think, not just me, but any man would find it unbearable. But when the Emperor personally came to find me today, and I saw you the moment the door opened, I realized how selfish I had been.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

“That’s not just another man’s child; it’s also the Emperor’s child.” He Changzhou continued. “It might be a little boy, one who looks just like the Emperor, with fair skin and big eyes, even when he’s not showing any expressions, he’d still seem to be smiling happily.”

 

“I could teach him to ride horses, to shoot arrows. If he doesn’t want to study, I could take him to skip classes… ‘Maybe’ if we have a little horse, we could give ‘Little Maybe’ to him as a birthday gift. When he grows up a bit more, I could take him to the military camp to experience life, to bow and rein, to gallop across the battlefield, and to protect the Emperor.”

 

“Emperor, have the child, and let it bear your surname, enter the imperial lineage. The He family won’t compete with you. I’ve even thought of a name for him: ‘Zhao Yun.’ How does that sound?”

 

Before Zhao Qi could respond, Xiao Jin was already moved to tears, covering his mouth and saying, “General He, you’re truly performing an act of extraordinary righteousness that shakes the heavens and moves the spirits!”

 

He Changzhou had poured out his heartfelt words and felt relieved. The gloom and despair of the past few days had dissipated, and the youthful vigor he once had returned. “Emperor, say something.”

 

Meeting He Changzhou’s slightly shy gaze, Zhao Qi felt an urge to slap him and then slap himself. “He Changzhou, whose child am I pregnant with?!”

 

He Changzhou was stunned. “The Emperor is asking me?”

 

Zhao Qi stood up, grabbing He Changzhou’s collar across the table, and said in despair, “If it’s not yours, why are you making such a claim!”

 

Given the disparity in their strengths, He Changzhou could easily break free, but he obediently let Zhao Qi hold him, widening his innocent eyes. “What?”

 

“In the palace, I asked if you were the one on the night of the Longevity Festival, and you clearly said ‘yes!’”

 

He Changzhou looked bewildered. “Indeed, I was the one who sent the Emperor back to the palace.”

 

“And after sending me back, what did you do?”

 

“I… I bit the Emperor.” He Changzhou glanced at Zhao Qi’s shoulder. “On the Emperor’s shoulder.”

 

“Besides that,” Zhao Qi’s voice trembled, “what else did you do?!”

 

“Nothing else.”

 

Zhao Qi’s mind buzzed, and his hands fell weakly from He Changzhou’s body.

 

He was wrong, terribly wrong, outrageously wrong! He had misunderstood his best friend, made He Changzhou bear the blame for so long, and even bit He Changzhou’s shoulder until it bled. Was he even human? He was a beast!

 

With his level of intelligence, how could he still have the face to be a monarch? Couldn’t he have clarified things? He and He Changzhou were so close; a single question, “Have you slept with me?” could have resolved the issue, yet why couldn’t he bring himself to ask?!

 

Thinking about his actions towards He Changzhou over this period, guilt and regret almost drowned him.

 

Zhao Qi bowed his head, remaining still for a long time.

 

“Emperor?” He Changzhou placed his hand on Zhao Qi’s shoulder, the very spot where he had left his bite mark. “What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”

 

Zhao Qi sniffed and slowly lifted his head. Seeing his slightly reddened eyes, He Changzhou was at a loss. “I’m sorry, Emperor. I spoke out of turn.”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head and said seriously, “You’re not at fault. It’s my mistake. I’m sorry. You can scold me.”

 

He Changzhou, with his face still uncleaned, looked dazed upon hearing Zhao Qi’s apology. “Emperor…”

 

Zhao Qi felt like crying and laughing at the same time. He pulled out his handkerchief and handed it to He Changzhou. “Here, wipe your face.”

 

He Changzhou blinked. “The Emperor is helping me?”

 

He Changzhou was now in a position of moral high ground. Zhao Qi, feeling guilty, naturally obliged his small request. However, he was quite unskilled at this task; rather than wiping his face, it was more like smearing it.

 

He Changzhou closed his eyes and let Zhao Qi fumble with his face. Not only did he not complain, but he also seemed to enjoy it.

 

When Zhao Qi had almost finished, He Changzhou grabbed his wrist. “Emperor, have you agreed? Have the child, name him Zhao Yun, and we’ll raise him together.”

 

Zhao Qi confessed, “To be honest, I always thought the dragon egg was yours.”

 

He Changzhou was once again confused, and he slowly asked, “So… whose child is it?”

 

Zhao Qi, feeling very frustrated, said, “I want to know too.”

 

He Changzhou stared in shock and fear. “You didn’t… do it with many people?”

 

“Where did you get that idea? Am I that kind of person?” Zhao Qi quickly cleared up, “During the palace banquet, someone gave me a drug, and I got drunk. In my daze, I grabbed someone to serve me, and after waking up, that person ran away, and I don’t even know who he was.”

 

“So, the Emperor wasn’t willing?” He Changzhou’s smile gradually spread. “You didn’t do it because you liked that person?”

 

“I liked him? I… Hmph,” Zhao Qi said angrily, “I wish I could castrate that person. I liked him?!”

 

At this point, He Changzhou understood everything. His feelings were very mixed—partially relieved, mostly resentful, and completely regretful.

 

On the night of the Longevity Festival, he had sent the Emperor back to Yonghua Palace. At that time, the Emperor was particularly clingy, with a flushed face and an extremely hot body. Even his breathing was hot. The Emperor was in his arms, twisting and turning, and said in a small voice, “Don’t hug me, carry me.”

 

When he placed the Emperor on the bed, the Emperor was already asleep. He crouched by the bed, watching him for a long time, and the more he looked, the more he found it incredible.

 

How could a boy like the Emperor be so delicate, with rosy lips and white teeth, small enough to be like a girl? His personality was so carefree and thoughtless, as if he never took anything seriously.

 

He seemed to be enchanted, reaching out a hand towards the Emperor and gently stroking his delicate cheek, then leaning in to cover him.

 

Just as their lips were only an inch apart, the Emperor suddenly murmured something incomprehensible, turning his face to the side. It was as if he had just woken from a deep dream. He straightened up abruptly and walked out.

 

The cool night breeze blew, dispersing the heat from his face. He stood there for a while, and after his heartbeat gradually calmed down, he felt some hesitation about whether he should leave or stay.

 

He wasn’t sure what he would do if he stayed by the Emperor’s side. But if he left just like that, he was also uneasy.

 

The Emperor seemed to be very drunk. There were no palace maids or eunuchs in Yonghua Palace earlier. What if the Emperor vomited? Who would take care of him?

 

When he returned to the hall, the Emperor seemed to have woken up, his eyes barely open, and his face redder than before.

 

“Your face is so red. Are you really that drunk?” He reached out and touched the Emperor’s cheek, but the Emperor recoiled slightly, as if avoiding his touch.

 

“You…” He stared at his own hand in a daze, pursing his lips. “I’ll go find a physician.”

 

Just as he was about to get up, the Emperor grabbed the corner of his clothes. “Don’t leave! Don’t, don’t leave me alone…”

 

At that moment, he was completely stunned.

 

“It’s so hot, why is it so hot?” The Emperor was pulling at his dragon robe chaotically, mumbling incoherently. “Help me, help me take it off.”

 

He felt a pang in his chest. Help the Emperor undress? And then what would he do?

 

The Emperor’s voice started to choke. “I’m going to die from the heat! No, I’m going to roast to death…”

 

He was once again tempted, reaching out a hand towards the Emperor.

 

To remove the dragon robe, he would first need to untie the jade belt around the waist. As soon as he touched the Emperor, his breathing grew heavier, and sweat formed on his forehead. An unexpected thought surged from deep within him—possess him, leave his mark on him, so that he would belong to him alone in the future.

 

His hands seemed to move on their own, forcefully pulling at the dragon robe.

 

The Emperor’s slender, pale shoulders came into view. He could no longer endure it and, like a wild beast, used his sharp fangs to leave an indelible mark on his prey.

 

The Emperor cried out in pain, crawling forward desperately, but was pulled back by him holding his waist, biting even deeper into his shoulder.

 

The Emperor struggled weakly, making pitiful yet strangely exciting sounds. Then, his body relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

 

It wasn’t until he tasted a faint trace of blood in his mouth that he realized what he had done. He had lost control.

 

He was shocked by his own reaction and vaguely felt that if he stayed by the Emperor’s side, he might do even more painful things to him.

 

He didn’t want to hurt the Emperor. He didn’t want the Emperor to suffer.

 

So, he left, almost fleeing in a panic.

 

He blamed himself for biting the Emperor and never imagined that someone else would come to Yonghua Palace after him and do what he had always wanted to do but didn’t know how to or dared to.

 

Recalling this, He Changzhou suddenly said in a deep voice, “Prince Zhao Nan.”

 

Zhao Qi thought he had misheard. “What?”

 

“When I left Yonghua Palace that day, I saw Prince Zhao Nan nearby. Could it be that the Emperor…”

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How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 55 – I seem to have found the wrong father for the dragon egg. 

Zhao Qi thought He Changzhou hadn’t heard clearly and, suppressing his embarrassment, raised his voice, “I… am… pregnant.”

 

He Changzhou was even more bewildered, “What does Your Majesty have?”

 

… Please, don’t make me say it a third time!

 

To be honest, He Changzhou’s reaction was to be expected. They were in Great jing, not the Eastern Japanese royal court, where men becoming pregnant was utterly unimaginable. It was only because this was happening to Zhao Qi himself that he had to believe it. If the roles were reversed, Zhao Qi would probably laugh until his head fell off if he were He Changzhou hearing such news.

 

Zhao Qi decided to throw his pride away and said directly, “I am pregnant with a child.”

 

He Changzhou: “??? ”

 

“I’m pregnant! I’m expecting a baby!”

 

He Changzhou tentatively asked, “… Is Your Majesty joking with me?”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t be bothered to explain and called over the attendant Xiao Jinzi, saying, “You explain.”

 

“Understood.” Xiao Jinzi said, “General He, His Majesty has indeed been pregnant for three months.”

 

He Changzhou still didn’t believe it, crossed his arms, and laughed, “Your Majesty is still angry with me.”

 

Zhao Qi said angrily, “What?”

 

“So you teamed up with Xiao Jinzi to trick me? There’s no need for that, Your Majesty. If you’re still angry, feel free to scold, hit, or bite me. But don’t make such jokes.”

 

Zhao Qi was exasperated, “How could I, the Son of Heaven, joke about such matters? Am I crazy?!”

 

“General He, here’s the situation.” Xiao Jinzi patiently explained, “During the Wanshou Festival, Young Master Zhao Qiao gave His Majesty two bottles of Eastern Japanese secret medicine, one of which is called ‘Longing No. 2’. Its effect is to make men pregnant. His Majesty must have used this medicine and thus became pregnant with the dragon egg. If General He doesn’t believe it, I can call Physician Cheng over; he has a book that records this.”

 

The most dreaded thing is the sudden silence.

 

He Changzhou’s expression was nothing short of spectacular. Shocked, confused, dumbfounded, angry, embarrassed, conflicted… It reached a level that words cannot describe and could even be drawn as an emoji.

 

Zhao Qi felt a bit like laughing, but he realized he shouldn’t in such a serious situation. Besides, laughing would only be mocking himself, as he was the one who had drawn the short straw.

 

Zhao Qi maintained a stern expression. “You should take it easy for now.”

 

He Changzhou was silent for a long time, long enough for the rabbit to be fully roasted. He didn’t speak or move, as if he had been completely petrified.

 

Unable to hold back, Zhao Qi asked, “What are you thinking?” It’s your child too, at least say something.

 

He Changzhou picked up the cool tea from the table. Zhao Qi thought he was going to drink it to calm himself, but unexpectedly, he threw the tea directly onto his face—

 

The tea trickled down He Changzhou’s somewhat youthful cheeks, adding something else to his originally clear eyes.

 

Zhao Qi felt a pang of sympathy. Seeing his younger brother so scared was tough. But if he had known the consequences, he wouldn’t have been so eager at the time.

 

“Little Jinzi,” Zhao Qi said, “bring a handkerchief to wipe the general’s face.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“No need,” He Changzhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes damp, his voice hoarse, “Your Majesty, how do men and men have children?”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback. What’s this? Do I need to give you a lesson in biology?

 

“Uh… how men and women have children is the same as how men and men would,” Zhao Qi said.

 

He Changzhou murmured, “So, it means you need to go into your body, and then…”

 

Zhao Qi, blushing and embarrassed, interrupted him, “You don’t need to say it out loud!”

 

“It really is like that…” He Changzhou seemed to awaken from a trance, his eyes filled with a fierce anger, his expression like he wanted to kill someone.

 

Zhao Qi felt uncomfortable. He knew this was a massive shock for He Changzhou, but why the reaction as if someone had stolen his wife and made him a father? If anyone was hit harder, it should be him with the burden of carrying the child.

 

“You don’t need to react like this,” Zhao Qi said coldly, “The child was an accident, I understand. Don’t worry, I’ve decided not to keep it.”

 

He Changzhou’s eyes widened, “You… don’t want it?”

 

“Yes, I’ve already sent Zhao Qiao to Dongzhou to bring a renowned Eastern doctor. Once the doctor arrives, I’ll get rid of the child.”

 

He Changzhou clenched his fists tightly, “Why are you telling me this?”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled, “You have the right to know. The dragon egg isn’t something I created alone; you’re another parent of the dragon egg. I can’t just handle it without telling you. Besides, if you were a man and later found out you had a child but didn’t know about it, you’d be quite upset.”

 

He Changzhou took a deep breath, “I understand. Thank you for telling me.”

 

“It’s nothing,” Zhao Qi said, “Do you have any objections to getting rid of the child?”

 

“I…” He Changzhou shook his head, speaking softly, “I don’t know. Your Majesty, you decide.”

 

Although Zhao Qi had already made up his mind, hearing He Changzhou’s response, he felt he had done his part.

 

“Then it’s settled,” Zhao Qi said. “Oh, and don’t tell anyone about this, or I’ll be too embarrassed to face anyone.”

 

He Changzhou nodded stiffly, “Okay.”

 

Seeing He Changzhou looking so dejected, Zhao Qi sighed, “The rabbit is ready. Have a bit to eat.”

 

After finishing the roasted rabbit, He Changzhou locked himself in his room and didn’t come out all day. When Xiao Shiqing learned he was in Cangzhou, he summoned him to discuss the Western Xia military situation, but He Changzhou declined, citing illness.

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t buy it and said, “He Changzhou, being strong and healthy, traveled nonstop from Xizhou to Cangzhou, covering the journey in four to five days instead of ten. Why, as soon as I find him, is he sick?”

 

Zhao Qi thought to himself that He Changzhou wasn’t really sick but was in a deep state of shock from the huge blow.

 

“It’s precisely because he rushed the journey that he got sick,” Zhao Qi said in defense of the dragon egg’s father. “Since the Western Xia have withdrawn, there shouldn’t be any major battles. Once he’s better, I’ll have my brother find him again.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled slightly, “Yesterday, you pleaded for Rong Tang, and today you’re covering for He Changzhou. Your Majesty’s heart seems to be inclined towards them. Isn’t that a bit problematic?”

 

Zhao Qi denied it, “I’m not. I’m just showing concern for my subjects.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “I’m also one of Your Majesty’s subjects. Why doesn’t Your Majesty show concern or favoritism towards me?”

 

Zhao Qi wanted to laugh, “With someone as strong as my brother, does he really need concern or favoritism from others?”

 

“I don’t need it,” Xiao Shiqing’s tone was hard to read, but his eyes were deep and intense, “But I want it.”

 

“Fine,” Zhao Qi said casually, “Next time, I’ll make sure to favor you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “That’s what you said.”

 

Worried that He Changzhou might really be ill, Zhao Qi specially sent Cheng Boyan to check on him.

 

After Cheng Boyan returned, he reported, “Your Majesty, General He’s pulse is normal. I can’t see anything wrong. His illness is likely a psychological one.”

 

Zhao Qi had just finished taking the prenatal medicine, his distaste almost overflowing. It wasn’t that he was harsh, but He Changzhou’s psychological resilience was too weak. If he couldn’t handle this, could he really cope with the battlefield?

 

“Did he say anything to you?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

Cheng Boyan replied, “The general asked a lot about how men can get pregnant. I told him everything I knew.”

 

“It’s really hard to make him believe in the dragon egg,” Zhao Qi said. “Why was Rong Tang so certain after just checking my pulse, while he seems totally unfazed by men having children?”

 

Cheng Boyan guessed, “Young Master Rong is well-read and knowledgeable in medicine. Perhaps, like me, he has read ‘The Eastern Travels’ and isn’t surprised.”

 

“Maybe,” Zhao Qi thought of Rong Tang and felt another pang of discomfort. Since Xiao Shiqing rescued him from Rong Tang’s small black room, he hadn’t seen Rong Tang again. He heard Rong Tang was under house arrest at the Rong residence’s annex but wasn’t sure if he was feeling any better. His illness was most affected by worry and anger, but being under house arrest wouldn’t help him stay open-hearted.

 

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi sighed. These people never let him have any peace. Xiao Shiqing was better; not only did he not cause trouble, but he also helped him resolve it.

 

Zhao Qi’s dragon boat had been docked at the Cangzhou riverbank for five or six days and was finally about to set sail again. The day before departure, Xiao Shiqing had issued rewards and punishments to Cangzhou’s officials, cleaned up the bureaucracy, and secretly arranged for the assassination of the Cangzhou governor.

 

Zhao Qi felt indignation on behalf of the people of Cangzhou. “The Cangzhou officials deceive their superiors and protect each other. It’s really too lenient to only kill one governor.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was indifferent. “Some people are just following orders; there’s no need to pursue them too vigorously. When the water is too clear, there are no fish. The emperor only needs to kill one as a warning to a hundred. With both grace and severity, they likely won’t dare to repeat their offenses in the future.”

 

Zhao Qi was persuaded again, shrugged, and said, “Alright, brother makes sense.”

 

“I need to meet the new governor of Cangzhou. You…”

 

“I won’t meet him,” Zhao Qi said. “I want to go out and experience the local customs of Cangzhou firsthand.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was concerned. “Wait until I finish meeting with them before you go.”

 

“But brother, your martial skills aren’t that great. Even if you accompany me, you can’t protect me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing found himself unable to refute this.

 

“Or, brother, can you lend me Fu Zi?” Zhao Qi had already inquired and knew that Fu Zi was one of the top experts in the Tianji Camp, capable of rivaling thousands of troops. “With him protecting me, you won’t need to worry about me being captured anymore.”

 

Xiao Shiqing pondered for a moment. “Alright.”

 

“Thank you.” Zhao Qi smiled. “By the way, brother, I have a small, very small request.”

 

“Speak.”

 

“After I leave Cangzhou, could you release Rong Tang and give him his freedom?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression was inscrutable. “What does His Majesty think?”

 

“I think it’s fine,” Zhao Qi said earnestly. “Anyway, I’m gone, so he can’t do anything to me anymore. At worst, brother could forbid him from leaving Cangzhou?” It was still better than being kept in a secluded villa.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face was expressionless. “I’ll think about it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s lack of a direct refusal exceeded Zhao Qi’s expectations. He said, “Alright, brother, think it over. I’ll come back and ask you later.”

 

Before Zhao Qi left, he took He Changzhou with him. He Changzhou had been closed off for two whole days, and Zhao Qi was afraid he might get sick if he continued like this.

 

“You…” Zhao Qi said in astonishment, “how did you end up like this?”

 

The young man in front of him had lost his previous vitality and cheerfulness, his features now carrying a mature, worn look, with a stubbly chin as if he had undergone a transformation from a big boy to a man in just a few days.

 

He Changzhou moved his lips. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi leaned in and sniffed, frowning. “Have you bathed since you came back?”

 

He Changzhou froze for a moment, then grabbed Zhao Qi’s hand. “I’ll go right now, Your Majesty, please don’t be displeased with me.”

 

“I’m not displeased.” Zhao Qi pushed him toward the room. “Go take a shower and shave. I’ll wait for you.”

 

After waiting for a little less than half an hour, Zhao Qi was greeted by a clean, refreshing young man with a faint scent of grass, and his mood greatly improved. “Let’s go, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

 

Zhao Qi took He Changzhou and Xiao Jinzi out, with Fu Zi secretly accompanying them for protection.

 

Although Cangzhou was the largest city in the two Huai rivers’ regions, its prosperity was far less than that of the capital. Recently, it had suffered from flooding, and the common people were struggling to make ends meet. The streets were also rather deserted.

 

After a round of strolling, Zhao Qi didn’t find anything particularly interesting or tasty. He Changzhou remained silent behind him, lost in thought, and Zhao Qi guessed he was still struggling to cope with the recent blow.

 

Zhao Qi, bored, turned into a small alley with green-tiled roofs and came across an open-air stall selling Yangchun noodles.

 

Recalling the Yangchun noodles he had enjoyed at the palace recently, he suddenly felt hungry and called for everyone to sit down and order a serving each.

 

The stall was run by a hunchbacked old man who had difficulty moving around, accompanied by a small boy of about six or seven with a topknot. The old man prepared the noodles, and the boy brought them to the customers once they were ready.

 

The little boy was delicately carved and looked like a little attendant of Guanyin, working hard to help his grandfather. He was incredibly cute. He Changzhou stared at the boy for a long time, then suddenly slammed his chopsticks down.

 

Zhao Qi was enjoying his noodles and asked, “I think the taste is quite good. Is it not to your liking?”

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

“Yes?”

 

He Changzhou seemed to have made a great resolution and said firmly, “Have the child. Give birth.”

 

Zhao Qi was bewildered. “Didn’t we already reach a consensus?”

 

He Changzhou smiled self-deprecatingly. “I was too selfish.”

 

Zhao Qi picked up his bowl to drink the soup and said, “I think you’re doing alright.”

 

He Changzhou shook his head. “I’ve thought it over for days and nights, and my head is about to explode. I still don’t know what to do. I never imagined you could have children. If I had known earlier, I would have done everything to ensure you were pregnant with my child.”

 

Zhao Qi spat out a mouthful of soup onto He Changzhou’s face. “…What?!”

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T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

Chapter 54 – I am pregnant with your child. 

Xiao Shiqing brought Zhao Qi back to the palace. Cheng Boyan had been waiting since early morning. After checking Zhao Qi’s pulse, he let out a sigh of relief and said, “Report to the Prime Minister, the Emperor has only been given some sleeping drug…”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “Only?”

 

Cheng Boyan choked and quickly knelt down, “This humble servant misspoke. Such sleeping drugs will make a person feel weak, drowsy, and lethargic, but they are harmless. Once the drug wears off, the Emperor will wake up.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression eased slightly, “Leave.”

 

“Esteemed Prime Minister, I take my leave.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suddenly remembered something and said, “Wait.”

 

Cheng Boyan asked, “Does the Prime Minister have any further instructions?”

 

“Do you know what a ‘dragon egg’ is?”

 

Cheng Boyan felt a shiver down his spine. The Emperor had strictly forbidden any disclosure about the dragon egg. Defying the Emperor was punishable by death, but the consequences of being caught lying to Prime Minister Xiao would be a thousand times worse than death.

 

In a critical moment, Cheng Boyan decisively made a choice, “This official… does not know.” He lowered his gaze, his fingers nervously fidgeting under Xiao Shiqing’s scrutinizing stare.

 

“Is that so?” Xiao Shiqing shifted his gaze to Zhao Qi, who was soundly asleep on the bed, “You may go.”

 

Cheng Boyan felt as if he had escaped from a disaster, “Yes, sir.”

 

Zhao Qi slept from daytime into the night, and it was his empty stomach that finally woke him up.

 

His mind was still hazy. He opened one eye and found himself lying in a strange bed, his panic blurring his vision—no way, not again?!

 

“Awake?”

 

The man’s voice was soft and low, causing Zhao Qi’s racing heart to settle back down.

 

That’s right, he had been taken away by Xiao Shiqing from Rong Tang, and he was safe now, no longer in danger.

 

“Prime Minister Brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing stood by the bed, looking down at him from a height, “Hmm?”

 

The sky outside was pitch black, with not even the moon visible. The candlelight inside cast a soft glow, and in the dim light, Xiao Shiqing’s face seemed to be shrouded in mist. Just standing there, doing nothing, he radiated an unparalleled brilliance and unmatched handsomeness.

 

Zhao Qi had always known that Xiao Shiqing’s looks could outshine most people, but for some reason, today he seemed even more radiant, like a dazzling diamond, shining brilliantly and making one dizzy with its beauty.

 

A diamond, also known as a diamond stone, is the hardest substance in the world; besides itself, no one can cut it. Touching it forcibly would only result in being cut by its sharp edges.

 

Wow, this metaphor is divine, only a brain as clever as his could come up with it.

 

Zhao Qi lost himself in these random thoughts and said nothing. Xiao Shiqing showed a hint of concern, “Have you gone blank again?”

 

Zhao Qi muttered to himself, “Look who’s gone blank.”

 

Thinking of beautiful things, Zhao Qi naturally thought of Rong Tang and asked, “Brother, how is Rong Tang? You didn’t kill him, did you?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s voice turned slightly cold, “The first thing you ask upon waking is about him. How much do you care about him?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “That’s not right, wasn’t my first words ‘Prime Minister Brother’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…Killed him.”

 

Zhao Qi sat up suddenly, “What?!”

 

Xiao Shiqing pressed his shoulders back down, “Don’t worry, he’s perfectly fine.”

 

Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief and complained, “You scared me to death.”

 

Xiao Shiqing whispered, “You scared me to death too.”

 

“Really?” Zhao Qi questioned, “Is there really something in this world that can scare Prime Minister Brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied half-seriously, “Yes, it nearly stopped my heart.”

 

Zhao Qi thought Xiao Shiqing was just being polite and played along with a grin, “Then let me experience it?”

 

“Sure.” Xiao Shiqing took Zhao Qi’s hand and placed it on his chest, casually saying, “How is it?”

 

Zhao Qi spoke truthfully, “Your heart, brother, beats very steadily. It must be able to live to a ripe old age.”

 

“……”

 

“Wait a moment, it seems to be beating faster and faster…”

 

Xiao Shiqing calmly removed Zhao Qi’s hand and casually asked, “What did Rong Tang do to you?”

 

“Huh? Didn’t you see? He didn’t do anything.”

 

“Before I arrived,” Xiao Shiqing’s gaze fell on Zhao Qi’s lips, “Did he hug you, or… kiss you?”

 

Talking about such things between two grown men felt awkward, and Zhao Qi hesitated, “No… no.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Yeah…” Zhao Qi mumbled, “I avoided it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “Didn’t you say you were unconscious for two hours? How can you be sure that he didn’t touch you during that time?”

 

Zhao Qi braced himself and said, “If he did, I would definitely have felt something when I woke up.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled lightly, “When you’re not conscious, whatever is done to you, you will forget completely by the next day.”

 

“Brother,” Zhao Qi said helplessly, “Can we change the subject?”

 

“No.”

 

“Then what do you want to do?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him steadily, “How about… letting me help the emperor with a check-up?”

 

… If you want to check, then just check. Why the sudden change in address? So strange and awkward.

 

So Zhao Qi also changed his address, “How does the Prime Minister want to check?”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised the corners of his mouth, “From head to toe, inside and out.”

 

Zhao Qi: “??? ”

 

The “from head to toe” was understandable, but “inside and out” was… intriguing.

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Do you want it, Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi’s face inexplicably turned red, “N-no, it’s fine, Prime Minister. By the way, how are Jiang Dehai and the guards?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “They’re not dead.”

 

“Oh… Brother, I’m hungry.”

 

Hearing the little emperor request food, Xiao Shiqing temporarily set aside the matter of the dragon’s body check-up and asked, “What do you want to eat?”

 

Zhao Qi thought carefully, “I want noodles. Add green onions and eggs, but no meat.” Recently, just the smell of meat made him want to vomit.

 

“What eggs?” Xiao Shiqing asked naturally, “Dragon eggs?”

 

“……!!!”

 

What the heck! How would Xiao Shiqing know about dragon eggs?! Did he accidentally reveal something?

 

Xiao Shiqing noticed Zhao Qi’s reaction and said meaningfully, “Did I guess right?”

 

Stay calm, you must stay calm! If Xiao Shiqing knew he was pregnant, he definitely wouldn’t be so calm now. He might be probing.

 

Zhao Qi’s intelligence suddenly kicked in, and he tried hard to look confused, “Dragon eggs? What is that? Can you eat it?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him for a moment and said, “It’s nothing.”

 

The kitchen prepared a bowl of plain noodles according to Zhao Qi’s request. The broth was clear and flavorful, light and refreshing, and the aroma of scallion oil was irresistible. For Zhao Qi, who lived on plain congee and pickles, it was simply a heavenly taste.

 

Zhao Qi rarely had such an appetite and was deeply moved, almost to the point of tears.

 

Xiao Shiqing sat beside him, watching him eat with a subtle expression, “Have you not eaten for three days?”

 

Zhao Qi smiled embarrassedly, “Well, I was hungry.”

 

In the end, Zhao Qi drank up all the soup and lay contentedly on the bed. Xiao Shiqing sat on the couch, dealing with the piled-up urgent documents.

 

Before leaving the capital, Xiao Shiqing had made proper arrangements for the key ministers to handle state affairs. Matters that were sent to him either concerned major issues or were exceptionally troublesome. Without Xiao Shiqing’s orders, the cabinet dared not make decisions.

 

Zhao Qi burped, “What time is it?”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t look up, “There’s still an hour until dawn.”

 

“It’s already this late,” Zhao Qi said, “Then didn’t brother go a whole day and night without rest?”

 

“Hmm.”

 

“Brother, stop reading and go to sleep.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Will you help me read these memorials?”

 

Zhao Qi, having just survived a “great disaster,” now only wanted to lie down and be a salted fish, “I suddenly feel a bit dizzy, I just want to lie down… I’ll lie down some more…”

 

Such clumsy acting could not fool Xiao Shiqing, “Come here, there’s an urgent memorial you should read.”

 

Zhao Qi got out of bed and walked over, “What’s the matter?”

 

Xiao Shiqing held up an open memorial, “Come and take a look.”

 

Zhao Qi stood there, confused, “Uh… or maybe you could just give the memorial to me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained unmoved and smiled, “Isn’t it better for the emperor and I to look at it together?”

 

Look together… how do you look at it together?

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and walked to stand behind Xiao Shiqing. However, the light wasn’t very good, and from a distance, he couldn’t see the characters clearly. “Brother, could you bring the memorial a bit closer?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained calm, “Your Majesty, come a bit closer?”

 

Zhao Qi simply lay on Xiao Shiqing’s back, resting his chin on his shoulder, and squinted to finally see the text clearly.

 

After reading the memorial, Zhao Qi felt very guilty and awkwardly said, “Brother…”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him with a faint smile, “After the Xixia troops withdrew, I ordered He Changzhou to lead the Western County troops back to Western County on standby. However, He Changzhou received a secret order and hurriedly left Xizhou, traveling smoothly to Cangzhou. Does the emperor have anything to say about this?”

 

The evidence was so clear, it was hard for Zhao Qi to deny, “It was I who asked him to come find me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suppressed his anger and maintained a gentle tone, “Why?”

 

Zhao Qi quickly made up a reason, “Because I was afraid of dying and wanted him to come back to protect me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “Aren’t there enough people around you usually?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi said seriously, “Otherwise, how would I have ended up locked in a small dark room by Rong Tang?”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused for a moment and asked, “Is that all?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “Yes.”

 

“Then why didn’t you tell me directly and issued a secret order instead?”

 

“Would you have agreed if I had told you directly?”

 

“……No.”

Zhao Qi spread out his hands, “Well, that settles it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing revealed a meaningful smile, “Understood. Your Majesty, please rest.”

 

Zhao Qi quietly let out a sigh of relief, “And what about you, brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “I still have matters to attend to.”

 

“Are you leaving then?”

 

“I’ll leave after you’ve fallen asleep.”

 

After Zhao Qi had fallen asleep, Xiao Shiqing exited the inner room and called softly, “Fu Zi.”

 

The shadow guard hidden in the dark immediately appeared, “Prime Minister.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “I want to know what the Emperor has been saying and doing recently.”

 

Fu Zi asked, “Do you mean to have the withdrawn spies return to the Emperor’s side?”

 

“No need.” Although he did want to do that, he had personally promised the little emperor that he wouldn’t have anyone monitoring his every move again. “I need you to investigate someone.”

 

“Who?”

 

“Cheng Boyan.”

 

“The physician beside the Emperor?”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded slightly, “The Emperor is touring the south and has left many experienced old physicians behind, yet he personally requested Cheng Boyan to accompany him and serve him closely. Don’t you find that odd?”

 

Fu Zi said, “I understand.”

 

Perhaps due to the conversation about He Changzhou, Zhao Qi dreamt of He Changzhou smiling at him in his sleep.

 

Zhao Qi was angry that He Changzhou had made him pregnant with a dragon egg. He raised his hand to shoo away that face, but it only came closer, while He Changzhou shouted loudly, “Your Majesty!”

 

Zhao Qi opened his eyes in shock to find a travel-worn youth sitting by his bed, with a handsome face and a smile at the corner of his mouth, “I’m back.”

 

… Damn, it really is He Changzhou!

 

He Changzhou buried his face in Zhao Qi’s abdomen, like a spoiled large dog, “Does Your Majesty miss me? Ugh, I’m so tired. I haven’t had a full night’s sleep for days just to come see Your Majesty as soon as possible. Could you make some room for me so I can nap with you?”

 

Zhao Qi gradually woke up and looked at He Changzhou’s oblivious face, feeling an intense anger. Just as he was about to yell at him, he noticed the bruise under his eyes.

 

… Fine, I’ll deal with you after you’re well-rested.

 

“Sleep then,” Zhao Qi said, “I’ve slept enough.”

 

He Changzhou yawned, “Didn’t Your Majesty say you had something very important to tell me—what is it?”

 

Zhao Qi put on a sour face, “No rush. I’ll tell you after you wake up.”

 

“Okay, I’ll just sleep for an hour. Wake me up in an hour, Your Majesty.” He Changzhou was truly exhausted, and he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

 

Zhao Qi quietly got off the bed and let him have the whole bed.

 

When He Changzhou woke up again, it was already two hours later. Zhao Qi hadn’t woken him, letting him sleep until he woke up naturally. Youthful energy meant He Changzhou was nearly fully restored after half a day of sleep.

 

He Changzhou called out, “Your Majesty?”

 

Jiang Dehai walked in, “The General is awake.”

 

He Changzhou asked, “Where is His Majesty?”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “His Majesty is in the courtyard, grilling meat for the General.”

 

He Changzhou sniffed the air and indeed smelled the aroma of grilled meat. He washed his face and went to the courtyard, where he saw Zhao Qi reclining on a lounge chair, directing a young attendant to turn the rabbit on the grill.

 

He Changzhou walked over and smiled, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi lazily responded, “You’re awake.”

 

“Eunuch Jiang said Your Majesty was helping me grill meat. I thought you would do it yourself.”

 

Zhao Qi said grumpily, “Thanks to you, I now feel nauseous at the sight of meat.”

 

“Ah?” He Changzhou was puzzled, “Why?”

 

Zhao Qi looked around to make sure no one was nearby and gestured for He Changzhou to come closer.

 

He Changzhou leaned in, putting his ear close to Zhao Qi’s mouth.

 

Zhao Qi whispered as quietly as possible, “I… am pregnant.”

 

He Changzhou looked confused, “Huh?”

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Chapter 53 – I was saved.

 

At the same time, Rong Tang let go of Zhao Qi’s hand, and Zhao Qi gasped for breath, his voice hoarse as he said, “Rong Tang, have you gone mad?”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes were heavy, his expression no longer the calm indifference it used to be. With a wicked and frivolous tone, he said, “I told you, you made me this way.”

 

Zhao Qi felt like cursing his luck. It wasn’t him who had taken Rong Tang into the palace, nor was it him who had brought shame upon the Rong family, and it certainly wasn’t him who had ruined Rong Tang’s future. He believed he had been doing his best to make amends, and the dragon egg in his belly wasn’t something he had willingly carried. So why was he still being wronged and blamed for everything?

 

Rong Tang bent down, seemingly to kiss him, but he turned his face away, lips pressed tightly together.

 

Rong Tang whispered, “Your Majesty, open your mouth.”

 

Zhao Qi kept his mouth shut even tighter.

 

A hint of annoyance appeared in Rong Tang’s eyes as he suddenly grabbed Zhao Qi’s chin, forcing him to turn his face around. “If it were him, you’d obey without question, wouldn’t you?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t know who Rong Tang was referring to as “him,” but he wasn’t in the mood to think about it. His guards should have been taken down by Rong Tang’s sleeping drug by now, and the only thing he could do was stall for time. Xiao Shiqing would definitely come looking for him if he didn’t return soon. Although he hadn’t left a specific address, he had mentioned he was going to see Rong Tang, so with Xiao Shiqing’s capabilities, he would surely find him.

 

Rong Tang saw through Zhao Qi’s distraction and squinted slightly. “Thinking about him? You’re in my bed, and you still dare to think about another man?”

 

Zhao Qi pulled his thoughts back and glared at Rong Tang, remaining silent.

 

Rong Tang stared into Zhao Qi’s eyes with an appreciative look and slowly smiled. For the first time, he saw something other than guilt in Zhao Qi’s eyes.

 

“Zhao Qi, do you hate me?”

 

“… What do you think?!”

 

“Hate me if you must. I hated you once too,” Rong Tang lay beside Zhao Qi, propping up his head with one hand while continuing to undo Zhao Qi’s clothes with the other. “But I never imagined back then that the distance between love and hate could be so short, so short that it could go from one end to the other in the blink of an eye.”

 

Zhao Qi could see it clearly now; Rong Tang had truly changed, had turned dark. He used to be terse with words, rarely speaking more than twenty words at a time, but now he could string together several sentences in one breath. But while he spoke, could he at least stop undressing him?

 

Seeing that Rong Tang had already removed his outer garment, Zhao Qi couldn’t take it anymore and said loudly, “If you want to sleep, just do it. Why all this nonsense?!”

 

Rong Tang chuckled lightly, “This is what the Emperor said.”

 

Zhao Qi tugged at the corner of his mouth, “I’m not some virtuous woman. I have three thousand concubines. I’ve slept with so many people before, but only you were left untouched. Today, I suppose it counts as an achievement.”

 

Rong Tang’s fingertips paused slightly, his tone cold as ice, “If that’s the case, I no longer need to show pity.”

 

“That’s right, come on. Don’t pity me just because I’m a delicate flower!”

 

“Shut up…” Rong Tang lowered his eyes and coughed lightly, “Ahem.”

 

Zhao Qi pressed on, “But let me tell you, if you really sleep with me, I’ll have paid off my debt to you. I won’t protect you anymore, nor will I protect the Rong family!”

 

Rong Tang gave a strange smile, “In the future, do you think there will be a future for you?”

 

Zhao Qi’s heart skipped a beat, “What do you mean?”

 

Rong Tang leaned in close to Zhao Qi’s ear and said, word by word:

 

“Since you can have children, why don’t you give me one too?”

 

… What the hell? Is he serious?

 

“Rong Tang,” Zhao Qi struggled to sit up, “Even though I forced you into the palace, as long as you don’t want it, I have never forced you! Why, now that the situation has reversed, can’t you let me go? You’ve read so many books, don’t you know what ‘do not impose on others what you do not desire’ means?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

Zhao Qi was on the verge of breaking down, “Even if you get my body, you won’t get my heart!”

 

“The Emperor once said, if he can’t have the heart, the body will do.”

 

That was just a pretense; how could he take it seriously?

 

“Rong Tang, I beg you,” Zhao Qi’s voice began to break with tears, “I don’t like this. You must be acting out of impulse, making such irrational decisions. Let me go, and let yourself go too.”

 

Rong Tang murmured, “Let go of myself… How can I let go of myself when you’re the one who provoked me first? What right do you have to say no!” Rong Tang grew increasingly agitated, his thin chest heaving heavily, “Emotions are clearly a two-person affair. Why should I cherish them, while you dismiss them so easily? Tell me, why?”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t take it anymore, “I didn’t provoke you! I’ve never liked you!”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes narrowed, “What… did you say?”

 

“I owe you nothing. My kindness, my attempts to make amends are because I’m a saint… No, a holy father. But actually, I didn’t need to do any of that.” Zhao Qi took a deep breath, “Rong Tang, you’ve hated the wrong person and loved the wrong person. If there hadn’t been so many entanglements from the past, someone as proud as you might not have even looked at me. It’s not too late to stop now. I guarantee you won’t die, the Rong family won’t die, and you can go back to who you were before—before entering the palace.”

 

Rong Tang obstinately said, “But I want you.”

 

So all his words were in vain?

 

“Even if you love someone else, I still want you.”

 

Zhao Qi grasped at straws, “Love someone else? Who do I love? I haven’t loved anyone.”

 

“Not? Then what about the child in your womb…”

 

Zhao Qi hurriedly defended himself, “That’s a mistake. I was drugged by someone, and that’s how this child came to be.”

 

Rong Tang looked down at him, “It was me.”

 

“What?”

 

“The person who drugged you with Changxiangsi,” Rong Tang said slowly, “was me.”

 

Zhao Qi stared at him in disbelief, “Impossible!”

 

“When Zhao Qiao gave me the Chang Xiangsi, I only used half.”

 

Zhao Qi lost his voice, “Why…”

 

“Why,” Rong Tang sneered, “Because I wanted to know who you would see after using Chang Xiangsi. At that time, you called my name. I thought it was mutual, but I didn’t expect…” Rong Tang paused, the madness in his eyes gradually fading, and the shadow of his former cold and aloof self seemed to return. “Xiao Shiqing said I wouldn’t dare to do anything to you. He was wrong—I dare.”

 

“But, I can’t bear to.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes widened in horror, “Rong Tang…”

 

Rong Tang began to cough violently, blood appearing in his mouth, “Go away. Leave my family alone, and we’ll be even.”

 

What kind of crazy twist is this? Did Rong Tang never plan to do anything to him from the start? What was all this for?

 

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang. The dark guards of the Tianji Camp burst in, with Fu Zi leading the charge. Before Zhao Qi could react, a long sword was pressed against Rong Tang’s neck, “Prime Minister, the Emperor is here.”

 

Xiao Shiqing walked in. His face looked more sullen than Zhao Qi had ever seen. When he saw Zhao Qi disheveled, his anger flared, and his gaze was as cold as hell.

 

Rong Tang seemed to have anticipated this moment. Facing the sword at his neck, he slowly closed his eyes.

 

Zhao Qi didn’t know where he found the strength, but he raised his hand to Xiao Shiqing and cried, “Brother Prime Minister… Wuwu…”

 

Hearing the word “brother,” Rong Tang’s face turned pale, his heart aching as if it were being sliced. It was even more painful than having a sword pointed at him.

 

Xiao Shiqing quickly walked to the bed, took Zhao Qi’s hand, and embraced him, “It’s alright now.”

 

Sensing the familiar scent of ink from Xiao Shiqing, Zhao Qi’s eyes grew warm, and he murmured, “Why did you come so late…”

 

Xiao Shiqing extended his other hand, covering Zhao Qi’s eyes, and said in a deep voice, “It’s my fault for being late.”

 

“Prime Minister,” Fu Zi asked, “How should we deal with Rong Tang?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at Rong Tang coldly and spat out two words, “Kill him.”

 

Zhao Qi’s heart jolted, “Brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing gritted his teeth, “At this point, are you still pleading for him?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t know how to answer. Rong Tang had indeed done things he could not tolerate or forgive, but to kill him outright seemed too…

 

Rong Tang opened his eyes, already resigned to his fate, “Do it.”

 

Zhao Qi panicked, “Hey—”

 

Rong Tang locked eyes with Zhao Qi and smiled, “If I die, you’ll never forget me for the rest of your life. Isn’t that satisfying?”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered coldly, “So, should I spare your life then? However, imprisoning the emperor is a death sentence. Since you cannot die, let the Rong family take your place. How does that sound?”

 

Rong Tang replied indifferently, “The Prime Minister is welcome to do as he pleases.”

 

Zhao Qi: “!!!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s voice turned icy, “Very well—bring them here.”

 

“Brother,” Zhao Qi clung to Xiao Shiqing, weakly pleading, “Please don’t kill the innocent.”

 

“Innocent?” Xiao Shiqing scoffed, “Are they innocent?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head and asked, “What time is it now?”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused for a moment, “The hour of Hai ¹Around 9-11PM in ancient china lingo.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Rong Tang has already kept me imprisoned for two hours. If he truly intended to do something, he could have taken advantage of my unconsciousness, but he did not.”

 

“Even so, the Rong family must die.”

 

“But I promised him not to harm the Rong family,” Zhao Qi said feebly, “A monarch’s words are not to be taken lightly, Brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained unmoved, “You promised him, but I did not. Fu Zi—”

 

Fu Zi replied, “This subordinate is here.”

 

“Wait,” Zhao Qi kept burrowing into Xiao Shiqing’s arms, speaking softly, “I beg you, Brother, don’t kill them. Consider it a blessing for the dragon egg…”

 

Xiao Shiqing frowned, “Dragon egg?”

 

Zhao Qi was exhausted, his eyelids heavy. He fought to stay awake and whispered, “Don’t kill them… otherwise, I will be angry with you. It’ll be hard to appease, and it will last a long time.”

 

Xiao Shiqing sighed quietly, “Don’t use that to threaten me, little fool.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled at Xiao Shiqing, “I have nothing else to threaten you with.” After speaking, he fell asleep in Xiao Shiqing’s arms.

 

Xiao Shiqing turned his gaze to Rong Tang, his eyes as sharp as blades, “What kind of medicine did you give him?”

 

Rong Tang replied calmly, “He will be fine.”

 

Xiao Shiqing took off his cloak and dr4p3d it over Zhao Qi, lifting him in his arms, “Return to the palace.”

 

Fu Zi asked, “Prime Minister, what about Rong Tang…”

 

“Keep him under house arrest here. Let him live.”

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Chapter 52 – I was arrested. 

Rong Tang stared fixedly at Zhao Qi’s eyes. The blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking, making Zhao Qi’s heart ache with a dull, pervasive pain.

 

“Rong Tang, don’t be like this,” Zhao Qi said in a hoarse voice. “Please let the imperial physician examine you first.”

 

Cheng Boyan, having reviewed all the records from the Imperial Medical Academy and having a certain understanding of Rong Tang’s illness, advised, “Young Master Rong, your condition is most susceptible to anger and stress. You must calm down now; otherwise, the old illness might recur, with dire consequences.”

 

Calm down… How could he calm down?

 

The person he loved was pregnant with another man’s child.

 

Anger, humiliation, and regret drowned him all at once; he felt like he was going insane.

 

Rong Tang seemed not to hear Cheng Boyan’s words. He continued to grip Zhao Qi with unrelenting force, his jade-like hand straining with bulging veins. He repeated the earlier question, “Whose is it?”

 

Zhao Qi opened his lips, but the words “He Changzhou” were swallowed back down. He turned his face away and said, “Don’t ask; this is my own matter, unrelated to others.”

 

Rong Tang’s expression twisted into a snarl. “‘Unrelated to others’—are you saying it’s unrelated to me?”

 

Worried about Rong Tang’s health, Zhao Qi had no time to engage in this line of questioning. He signaled to Jiang Dehai and Cheng Boyan, who, understanding his intentions, approached Rong Tang from behind, trying to pull him away.

 

However, before they could touch him, they heard Rong Tang coldly command, “Get away.”

 

The two men halted, unsure of what to do, and looked at Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty, what should we—”

 

Zhao Qi grabbed Rong Tang’s hand that was clutching his collar, his tone urgent and frustrated. “Didn’t you hear what the physician said?! Calm down, or I will order the guards to take you away!”

 

“Why won’t you say,” Rong Tang pressed, “who is that man? Why won’t you say it? Are you unwilling to say, or…” Suddenly, as if realizing something, Rong Tang’s expression froze, and his voice grew softer, “Or are you afraid to say?”

 

Even Zhao Qi, as foolish as he might be, was still an emperor. Who else in the world could make a ruler submit to them, other than him?

 

—“I have never regarded him as an emperor. So the things you dare not do, I can.”

 

Rong Tang’s strength drained away little by little. He released Zhao Qi, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and started to laugh.

 

His laughter was unbecoming and disheveled, his eyes reddened with tears.

 

But he still looked so handsome.

 

“If I had known this would happen, I shouldn’t have let you go that night…!” After saying this, Rong Tang seemed not to want to see Zhao Qi anymore and slowly closed his eyes.

 

“Rong Tang!”

 

“Young Master Rong!”

 

Jiang Dehai and Cheng Boyan quickly caught him. Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, Young Master Rong has fainted!”

 

“Quickly, get him to bed!”

 

After examining Rong Tang’s pulse, Cheng Boyan’s expression grew serious. “Well…”

 

“Stop with the ‘well well well,’” Zhao Qi said anxiously. “What’s the situation?”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Young Master Rong’s condition has worsened due to anger, affecting his heart pulse. The situation is not optimistic. I need to perform acupuncture. Your Majesty, please step outside.”

 

Though Zhao Qi wanted to stay by Rong Tang’s side, he had to follow medical advice. “Alright, you treat him well. I’ll wait outside.”

 

“Your Majesty,” Jiang Dehai said, holding the dragon boots, “Please put on your shoes first.”

 

Cheng Boyan performed acupuncture for an hour while Zhao Qi waited outside, deeply worried. He was already suffering from the torment of the dragon egg, and now had to worry about Rong Tang’s safety. With so many troubling issues converging, he felt as if his head was going to explode.

 

When it was time for dinner, the steward of the governor’s residence had prepared a menu and asked Jiang Dehai, “Master Jiang, these are famous dishes from Cangzhou. What do you think…?”

 

Just seeing the names of the dishes was impressive. Jiang Dehai shook his head and said, “The Emperor’s appetite has not been good lately. Have them make some porridge and prepare a few tangy and sweet appetizers instead.”

 

The steward was startled. “These are ordinary dishes; how can they be suitable for the Emperor?”

 

Jiang Dehai smiled, “No one knows the Emperor’s taste better than our household. Just prepare them as instructed.”

 

Soon, the governor’s residence staff delivered the porridge and appetizers. Jiang Dehai persuaded Zhao Qi to eat. Zhao Qi shook his head, indicating he had no appetite.

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Your Majesty has barely eaten all day. Even if you don’t consider yourself…”

 

Zhao Qi completed the sentence in unison with Jiang Dehai, “You still need to think about the baby in your belly.” It was a classic piece of advice for expectant mothers, even if it came late.

 

However, because of this child, his worldviews had been overturned, his life was in chaos, and he had lost the foundation of being a straight man. Now, Rong Tang had even vomited blood from anger. It wasn’t about having a baby; it was like facing tribulations.

 

“I won’t eat,” Zhao Qi said angrily. “Let him starve to death!”

 

“Who do you want to starve to death?” Xiao Shiqing walked in, looking at Zhao Qi with a face full of frustration. “Aren’t you in poor health? Why aren’t you resting in bed?”

 

Jiang Dehai explained, “Young Master Rong’s old illness has recurred, and His Majesty gave his bed to him.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow with a meaningful look. “Again?”

 

Zhao Qi looked at Xiao Shiqing with a pitiful expression and complained, “Brother Prime Minister, the physician said Rong Tang’s condition is not optimistic. Do you think he will…”

 

Xiao Shiqing was silent for a moment, then patted Zhao Qi’s head. “He won’t.”

 

Zhao Qi looked up at him. “Really?”

 

“Yes.” Xiao Shiqing’s voice was gentle and low. “But have you eaten?”

 

Jiang Dehai hurriedly said, “Not yet. Prime Minister, please persuade the Emperor. His Majesty is feeling very unwell today and has barely eaten anything.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Bring the dinner here.”

 

Seeing the table of “plain and simple food,” Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened. Jiang Dehai, fearing that he might get angry, proactively explained, “Your Majesty’s appetite is not good, so he can only eat light foods.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded. “Does His Majesty eat by himself, or should I feed him?”

 

Zhao Qi, distracted, replied, “I’ll eat by myself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Bring another set of chopsticks.”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Does the Prime Minister intend to dine with His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing sat down by the table. “Yes.”

 

“Brother…”

 

“Just eat your own.”

 

Xiao Shiqing accompanied Zhao Qi in eating porridge and talked about the situation in Cangzhou. “Cangzhou is blessed with outstanding people and a rich land. The people are well-fed and content, the streets are safe, and theft is rare.”

 

Zhao Qi took small sips of porridge. “That’s quite good.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, however, said, “Jiangxia is only a hundred miles from Cangzhou. The governor of Jiangxia has repeatedly reported that the disaster situation is urgent and the people are displaced. Yet, Cangzhou seems to be celebrating peacefully—do you think this is possible? What we see is all that the Cangzhou officials want us to see.”

 

When it came to state affairs, Zhao Qi had to focus. “But didn’t you say that Cangzhou’s terrain is slightly elevated and thus less affected by floods? The governor’s report also mentioned this.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s voice turned cold. “Reports are perhaps one of the most unreliable things in the world.”

 

At this moment, Cheng Boyan finally came out, sweating and looking exhausted. “Your Majesty need not worry. Young Master Rong has escaped danger and will awaken soon.”

 

Zhao Qi was overjoyed. “I’ll go and see!”

 

Xiao Shiqing expressionlessly pulled him back. “Finish your porridge first.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suspected that the local officials in Cangzhou were deceiving the court and sent several people to investigate privately. Because of this, their stay in Cangzhou would be longer than initially planned.

 

Later, Zhao Qi met with the officials of Cangzhou, who all looked presentable and answered his questions fluently. They spoke authoritatively about their governance strategies. Zhao Qi gave them some face, verbally praising them and encouraging them to keep up the good work.

 

Rong Tang, who had been unconscious for two days, finally woke up. When Cheng Boyan reported this to Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi was staring at a mirror, looking worried.

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty.”

 

“You’re just in time,” Zhao Qi said. “Please check if my belly has grown.”

 

Cheng Boyan observed for a while and smiled. “Generally, a pregnancy only shows after four months. Your Majesty is less than three months along and has actually lost some weight due to morning sickness. It’s impossible for your belly to be noticeably large.”

 

Zhao Qi felt slightly relieved but remained anxious. “Four months isn’t far off. At this rate, by the time I reach Dongzhou, the dragon egg might already be ready for use.”

 

“What does Your Majesty mean?”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and asked Jiang Dehai, “Where is Zhao Qiao? I haven’t seen him for a few days.”

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated. “Young Master Zhao said… he wanted to help Your Majesty investigate the Cangzhou brothel and see if it differs from the capital… so…”

 

Zhao Qi was angry. “Bring him back here at once. Have him pack his things and go to Dongzhou. And make sure the divine doctor is brought to me!”

 

“Yes, Your Majesty. I will take care of it right away.”

 

The route for the southern tour had already been decided. Finding the dragon boat was a simple task. It would be better for Zhao Qiao to leave earlier, as he would be faster than moving at a snail’s pace.

 

After the matter was settled, Zhao Qi asked, “How is Rong Tang?”

 

Cheng Boyan quickly said, “I almost forgot—Your Majesty, Young Master Rong has woken up.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed with relief. “I’ll go see him.”

 

At first, Zhao Qi walked briskly, but as he approached Rong Tang’s room, his steps slowed. As he was about to arrive, he simply stopped. “Minister…”

 

Cheng Boyan responded, “I am here.”

 

“Do you think it would be better if I didn’t see him?” Zhao Qi asked hesitantly. “He might have vomited blood due to anger at me. What if seeing me again triggers another attack of rage?”

 

“Your Majesty’s concern is valid. Shall we return then?”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and decided, “Then I will sneak a look without him noticing.”

 

“Your Majesty is wise.”

 

At the door, Zhao Qi was surprised to find someone standing outside. The person had graying hair, a thin frame, and a face somewhat resembling Rong Tang’s.

 

“Who are you…”

 

The man, upon seeing Zhao Qi, knelt and greeted him calmly, “Commoner Rong Min pays his respects to Your Majesty.”

 

“You also have the surname Rong?” Zhao Qi asked. “Are you Rong Tang’s…”

 

“Replying to Your Majesty, I am Rong Tang’s father.”

 

Rong Min was originally a fourth-rank official in the capital. After his son was taken into the palace by the tyrannical emperor and forced into servitude, he was ridiculed by his peers. In anger, he resigned and returned to Cangzhou with his remaining family.

 

“Please rise quickly,” Zhao Qi said. “What brings you here?”

 

Rong Min replied, “My wife and I were sent by the Prime Minister to take care of our son.”

 

So it was Xiao Shiqing. “Has Rong Tang’s mother come as well?” Zhao Qi asked. “Where is she?”

 

“Replying to Your Majesty, she is inside the room talking with our son.”

 

Zhao Qi glanced at the slightly ajar door and heard the faint sound of a woman crying from within. “Then I won’t disturb your family reunion.”

 

Rong Min lowered his gaze. “Thank you, Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded and was about to leave when Rong Min stopped him. “Your Majesty, my son is ill and unfit to serve you further. I humbly request Your Majesty’s permission for him to return home and rest.”

 

Perhaps it was best for Rong Tang to be with his family. Zhao Qi did not hesitate much and said, “Does your residence have a reliable doctor?”

 

Rong Min replied, “Yes, Your Majesty need not worry.”

 

“Alright, you may take him home.”

 

With Rong Tang returning home, Zhao Qi relieved one worry but felt no satisfaction in his heart. They might never meet again, and their parting was so unpleasant.

 

On the other hand, the hidden turmoil in Cangzhou under the facade of peace was gradually coming to light through Xiao Shiqing’s investigation.

 

It turned out that the governor of Cangzhou, in a bid to gain favor and achieve merit, had relocated tens of thousands of the city’s inhabitants to the countryside. What Zhao Qi and Xiao Shiqing had seen as “common people” were actually soldiers disguised as civilians, and even the street vendors were prearranged by the governor. Furthermore, to make Cangzhou’s tax revenue appear impressive, the officials exploited the people in every possible way. The commoners, burdened by heavy taxes and natural disasters, were living in dire conditions.

 

When Zhao Qi learned of this, he angrily shouted that he wanted to behead the governor of Cangzhou. Xiao Shiqing said, “That’s not a good idea.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Why not?”

 

“Previously, when the governor reported the current state of Cangzhou, you not only praised him but also publicly commended him as a good and honest official during the court assembly.”

 

Zhao Qi fumed, “I was deceived by him!”

 

“However, now that those words have been spoken, if you arrest and punish him, it would mean admitting that you were deceived by a treacherous official. What would happen to the emperor’s authority then?”

 

“Can’t I correct my mistake?”

 

“You can, but you can’t avoid admitting your mistake.”

 

“Are we just going to let him go like this?!”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied calmly, “We should assassinate him.”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback, “Now? We are still staying at someone’s home.”

 

“After we set off.”

 

While Xiao Shiqing was clearing the political scene, Zhao Qi received a letter from the Rong residence. Rong Tang wrote in the letter that he wanted to see Zhao Qi one more time before Zhao Qi left Cangzhou. Since Rong Tang was bedridden, he invited Zhao Qi to meet him at the Rong residence’s annex.

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Your Majesty, do you want to go?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi said, holding the letter. “This might be the last time.”

 

Some things needed to be clarified and settled cleanly.

 

Zhao Qi left a message for Xiao Shiqing and went to the address mentioned in the letter with Jiang Dehai and several guards. The annex of the Rong residence was located on the outskirts of Cangzhou, in a quiet and sparsely populated area, which was indeed suitable for recuperation.

 

A servant was waiting at the main gate and, upon seeing Zhao Qi, asked, “Are you Master Zhao?”

 

“Yes. Where is Rong Tang?”

 

The servant replied, “Young Master is inside. Please come in.”

 

Zhao Qi led his group into the courtyard and instructed, “You all wait here. Jiang Dehai, come with me.”

 

Jiang Dehai knocked on the door, “Young Master Rong, His Majesty has come to see you.”

 

As soon as the words were spoken, the door opened from the inside. Just as they stepped in and had not yet seen the interior, they suddenly heard the sound of the door being locked.

 

The two exchanged glances, and before they could react, a strange blue smoke slowly began to envelop them…

 

When Zhao Qi woke up again, he found himself lying on a soft bed, completely powerless, and the surroundings were unfamiliar.

 

He was stunned for a while. Just as he was about to call for help, a familiar coldness covered his mouth.

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes widened in shock. That voice was… Could it be this stimulating?!

 

Rong Tang, dressed in pure white, covered Zhao Qi’s mouth with his hand and leaned toward him with a jade-like face.

 

Seeing the shock in Zhao Qi’s eyes, Rong Tang smiled slightly, “You’re the one who turned me into this. Why are you still surprised?”

 

“Mm—”

 

Zhao Qi’s struggle seemed to excite Rong Tang even more. Rong Tang’s distinctly knuckled hand moved to Zhao Qi’s lower abdomen, “Here, carrying another man’s child…”

 

Zhao Qi: !!!

 

“It’s alright. I don’t mind,” Rong Tang said with a smile, gently undoing Zhao Qi’s belt.

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Chapter 51 – I can’t hide my dragon egg anymore!

Oh? The dragon egg’s mother has sent a letter?

 

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand impatiently, “Give it to me—”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised his hand to dodge, “In such a hurry?”

 

Xiao Shiqing was much taller than Zhao Qi, and he held the letter from He Changzhou high up, making it impossible for Zhao Qi to reach it. With so many people watching, he couldn’t just jump around like a monkey. Reluctantly, he called out, “Prime Minister…”

 

Although Zhao Qi didn’t say “brother,” his tone of complaint mixed with a hint of coquettishness was even harder to resist than calling him “brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing leaned down, “What does His Majesty want to call me?”

 

“……” He knew he had to say “brother,” but look at all these people!

 

Zhao Qiao volunteered, “The answer is ‘Aiqing’—”

 

Zhao Qi shot him a cold glance, “You’ve already been silenced by the Anti-p0rnography Department. If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll slap your face crooked.”

 

Zhao Qiao covered his mouth and stared with wide eyes, feeling wronged.

 

“Aiqing?” Xiao Shiqing chuckled lightly, “His Majesty has never called me that before.” He leaned in and whispered in Zhao Qi’s ear, “Call me that, and I’ll give you the letter.”

 

As long as it’s not “Husband,” it doesn’t matter what you call him; “My Lord” is nothing special. He often addresses attractive ministers like that. Zhao Qi said with satisfaction, “Can you give this letter to me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

 

Zhao Qi, with a tone he just used to address the “Prime Minister,” said, “My Lord—”

 

Xiao Shiqing seemed somewhat satisfied. Zhao Qi thought that now he would hand over the letter, but this person was really a dog. “General He is on the front lines and still remembers to write a letter to the Emperor. I’m very curious about what significant matters he mentioned. How about I read it to the Emperor?”

 

Since General He had important matters that shouldn’t be known by others, Zhao Qi was anxious when he thought about their complicated situation. “I can read it myself, no need to trouble you!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression turned colder. “What if I insist on reading it?”

 

His cold demeanor made everyone present fall silent as if frozen. Zhao Qi stared at him, looking innocent, anxious, and bewildered.

 

Xiao Shiqing closed his eyes, unable to bear making Zhao Qi unhappy.

 

He shoved the letter into Zhao Qi’s arms. “Go ahead.”

 

Zhao Qi glanced at him quickly, took the letter, and said, “I’ll read it later.”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

“Then I’ll be leaving first?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied coldly, “The Emperor may do as he wishes.”

 

Fearing Xiao Shiqing would regret it, Zhao Qi hurriedly left with the letter. It was only at the door that he noticed Zhao Qiao had been following him the whole time. “Is there something else you need?”

 

Zhao Qiao smiled and said, “I’m just worried about General He’s safety, Your Majesty. Quickly see what he wrote in his letter.”

 

Zhao Qi turned his back and opened the letter.

 

General He’s handwriting was vigorous and wrote a lengthy message.

 

“Your Majesty, I’ve come to fight.”

 

I know.

 

“There isn’t much to fight; the Xixia army is just putting on a show and doesn’t dare to make a real move.”

 

Xiao Shiqing indeed predicted this correctly.

 

“I heard that the Emperor went on a southern tour. How have you been lately?”

 

Not good, not good at all. The dragon egg is causing distress.

 

“Since there’s no battle, the soldiers are quite idle. During the dark, windy nights, there were people engaging in improper conduct, which I caught red-handed.”

 

Why tell me this?

 

“Moreover, I also confiscated a few volumes of spring palace paintings from their camp, which were quite enlightening.”

 

???

 

“But Your Majesty need not worry. I haven’t let this delay important matters. Over this month, I have thoroughly surveyed the local terrain and even planned where to set up ambushes. If the Xixia dares to invade our territory again, I will make them regret coming into this world!”

 

Very good, the tone is finally normal.

 

“Your Majesty, since things are almost done, can I come back now?”

 

I’ll consider it.

 

“I have a premonition that the Prime Minister will find ways to prevent me from returning to Your Majesty’s side. Please don’t let him succeed. I ask Your Majesty to issue a secret order for me to return immediately to Your Majesty’s side. You can give the secret order to the Imperial Guards’ officer Shen Tai to deliver to me in Xizhou.”

 

General He actually wrote such things in the letter and isn’t afraid of Xiao Shiqing seeing it? Going to war seems to have made him dumb.

 

“One last thing, after being apart for several months, do you miss me?”

 

……

 

After reading the letter, Zhao Qi’s mood was somewhat mixed. He said, “Prepare the writing tools.”

 

Zhao Qiao asked, “Your Majesty, is General He well? How is the child in his womb?”

 

“Perfectly fine.”

 

Zhao Qiao said, “Your Majesty must be delighted! Since the Xixia war has eased, Your Majesty could let General He return to rest and wait until after the child is born.”

 

Zhao Qi picked up the pen and wrote the letter. “He should indeed come back.”

 

He should not bear the consequences of the trouble they caused alone; General He must also take responsibility.

 

Zhao Qi wrote an order for General He to return quickly and emphasized that he had very important matters to discuss.

 

After finishing the letter, Zhao Qi stamped it with his seal and handed it to Jiang Dehai. “Deliver this letter to Officer Shen Tai of the Imperial Guards and have him send it to Xizhou as quickly as possible.”

 

“Your servant will go immediately.”

 

As soon as Jiang Dehai left, Cheng Boyan arrived with some medicinal soup. “Your Majesty, please take this.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “What is this?”

 

“Medicine for calming the fetus.”

 

Zhao Qi was speechless. “I seem to be here to deal with the dragon egg?”

 

Cheng Boyan advised, “Your Majesty, whether the dragon egg can be dealt with is still uncertain. Before that, you should protect the dragon egg in your womb; otherwise, if anything happens to the egg, it might affect you.”

 

Zhao Qi was persuaded and took the medicine, drinking it all.

 

The sky had completely darkened. Looking down from the boat, it was just a black expanse; dozens of boats slowly passed by, like scattered stars.

 

Xiao Shiqing stood at the bow, gazing into the distance with eyes as deep and dark as the river.

 

The Prime Minister was in a bad mood tonight, and everyone on the dragon boat was nervous, walking on thin ice.

 

Rong Tang approached but was stopped by the guards when he was still several steps away from Xiao Shiqing. Rong Tang stopped and said, “Prime Minister Xiao.”

 

Xiao Shiqing turned around and said, “Young Master Rong.” He raised his hand to signal the guards to step back.

 

Rong Tang approached and got straight to the point. “I received a secret letter from the Duke of Huai.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression remained unchanged, showing no surprise.

 

“He learned that I am accompanying the Emperor south and asked me to use the Emperor’s seal to forge a pass to get back to the capital so that he could leave the capital.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Since that’s the case, why tell me? Why not find an opportunity by the Emperor’s side?”

 

Rong Tang replied calmly, “When did Prime Minister Xiao become so talkative?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said nonchalantly, “When I’m with talkative people, naturally, I talk more.”

 

Rong Tang pursed his lips in silence. He knew exactly who the talkative person was.

 

Xiao Shiqing changed the subject, “Was the secret letter received the day the Emperor took you out of the palace?”

 

Rong Tang frowned and asked, “Were you monitoring the Emperor?”

 

“No, I’m monitoring Xu Zijing.”

 

Rong Tang clearly didn’t believe it. “Since you received the message days ago, have you delayed taking action to wait for me to mention this matter, or to wait for me to retrieve the emperor’s seal?”

 

“I am not you, how would I know what you would do?”

 

“However, no matter what choice I make, the Prime Minister probably has corresponding countermeasures.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded and said, “If you follow the letter’s instructions, I will kill you directly. The writer of the letter disregards your life and death, so as long as you’re not foolish, you should know what to do.”

 

“Killing me…” Rong Tang chuckled softly, “Does the Prime Minister think the emperor would agree to that?”

 

“When have I ever needed his approval to do things?”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Are you hiding all of this from him?”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t answer.

 

“Others say that Prime Minister Xiao has changed his nature and become a loyal minister who assists the emperor wholeheartedly,” Rong Tang said coldly, “But you haven’t changed at all. You manipulate him unscrupulously, deciding what he can and cannot know— you have never truly regarded him as the emperor.”

 

“You’re right,” Xiao Shiqing said with a half-smile, “I’ve never regarded him as the emperor. So, what you and others want to do but dare not do, I can accomplish.”

 

Rong Tang’s chest tightened. He said slowly, “Aren’t you afraid he will hate you in the future?”

 

“That will be a matter between him and me,” Xiao Shiqing said, “When we reach Cangzhou, you should return home from the boat and never let him see you again in this lifetime.”

 

Three days later, the ship docked at Cangzhou. The morning dock was shrouded in a light mist, and the Cangzhou governor had been waiting with a group of local officials for some time. Zhao Qi looked from a distance and said to Rong Tang behind him, “Rong Tang, we’re at your home now.”

 

Rong Tang looked at the familiar yet strange scenery, his lashes trembling slightly. “Mm.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at the two of them and said, “Cangzhou is slightly elevated and less affected by floods. We’ll stay here for two days and leave the day after tomorrow.”

 

Zhao Qi had no objections. The dragon egg in his belly was growing strong, and he didn’t have much time to waste.

 

The ship was unsteady when it docked, causing Zhao Qi to feel dizzy and nauseous again. Rong Tang reached out to help him but was preempted by Xiao Shiqing.

 

Rong Tang withdrew his hand and slowly tightened his grip.

 

Zhao Qi, held by Xiao Shiqing, said with lingering fear, “Phew, that was close.”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Feeling uncomfortable again?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile, “Just a little uncomfortable.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was still concerned. “You should go to the temporary palace to rest. I’ll handle things here.”

 

Zhao Qi’s churning stomach didn’t allow him to refuse. “Alright, please inform the Prime Minister and the Cangzhou officials that I’m feeling unwell today and will hear their reports in a couple of days.”

 

The Cangzhou governor had provided his residence as the temporary palace for the emperor. The governor’s residence was one of the finest in the area, and since the governor had made careful preparations, it was relatively comfortable.

 

Zhao Qi had been on the boat for so long that he felt unaccustomed to land. Moreover, his severe morning sickness left him feeling deflated, and the energy he had managed to regain was once again drained.

 

After drinking a bowl of nourishing soup, Zhao Qi began to feel drowsy. Cheng Boyan checked his pulse and said, “Your Majesty, please rest assured. Both you and the dragon egg are fine.” After waiting for a long time without response, he looked up and found that the emperor had fallen asleep.

 

Jiang Dehai exchanged a look with Cheng Boyan, and the two of them quietly left.

 

“The emperor has never suffered like this before,” Jiang Dehai sighed. “This old servant feels heartache seeing it.”

 

Cheng Boyan comforted him, “Lord Jiang, morning sickness is unavoidable. It will get better after these few days.”

 

As they turned around, they suddenly noticed someone standing behind them, startling them greatly.

 

Rong Tang looked at them with a relatively calm expression. “What illness does the emperor actually suffer from?”

 

The two of them secretly sighed in relief. Cheng Boyan cautiously replied, “The emperor is suffering from a loss of appetite due to acclimatization issues. A few days of rest will suffice.”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Young Master Rong, weren’t you supposed to return to Rong Mansion? How come…”

 

Rong Tang said, “I came to bid farewell to the emperor.”

 

“The emperor has just gone to sleep and we don’t know when he will wake up.”

 

Rong Tang said, “I just want to take a look at him and then leave.”

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated, “This…”

 

A weak voice came from inside the room. “Old Jiang, let Rong Tang in.”

 

“The emperor is awake.” Jiang Dehai opened the door. “Young Master Rong, please.”

 

Zhao Qi slept fitfully, waking at the slightest sound. Seeing Rong Tang approaching, he asked, “Rong Tang, are you leaving?”

 

Rong Tang’s nostrils twitched. Having spent almost a year steeped in medicinal herbs, he was particularly sensitive to their smell. The emperor was not drinking a digestive tonic but a nourishing supplement meant for recovering from major illnesses.

 

Rong Tang composed himself. “Rong Mansion is only three streets away from here.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “Then you should go quickly. I’ll just see you off here.”

 

Rong Tang gave a self-deprecating smile. “You think I want you to see me off just for that?”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback, realizing that Rong Tang also needed to be seen to the door. “Wait a moment. I’ll change my clothes.” Zhao Qi struggled to sit up, his stomach churning again. He forced himself not to gag, though he couldn’t hide the discomfort on his face.

 

Rong Tang watched him impassively before suddenly grabbing Zhao Qi’s wrist.

 

Zhao Qi was momentarily stunned by Rong Tang’s actions, confused and helpless as he let Rong Tang hold his hand.

 

Suddenly, Rong Tang’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen the most bizarre thing in the world. “You…”

 

Zhao Qi realized Rong Tang’s intention and abruptly pulled back his hand, feeling guilty. “I’m fine. Don’t think too much about it.”

 

Rong Tang retreated to a chair, pressing his hand to his chest as his breathing grew more rapid, as though he was struggling to breathe.

 

“Rong Tang!” Zhao Qi got out of bed and ran barefoot to Rong Tang’s side. “Are you having an episode?! Someone, Cheng Boyan, come quickly!”

 

Jiang Dehai and Cheng Boyan rushed in urgently, seeing Rong Tang clutching the emperor’s hand tightly, his eyes filled with intense love and hatred that seemed almost to tear him apart. Then, Rong Tang made a muffled sound, and dark red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

 

Zhao Qi exclaimed in horror, “Rong Tang, you’re coughing up blood… Cheng Boyan, why are you still standing there? Hurry and save him!”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes were bloodshot, and his pale lips were stained red, giving him a somewhat demonic beauty. He roughly pulled Zhao Qi away and, with a mouthful of blood, he chanted as if possessed by some dark force. “Who… is it?”

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T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 50 – I have always been very attached to my brother.

Zhao Qi and the others left the Spring Breeze Pavilion and merged into the crowd.

 

Zhao Qiao led the way at the front. Given the title “King of Troubles,” he was so pleased he could hardly contain himself, practically floating as he walked.

 

Rong Tang walked side by side with Zhao Qi. Despite his aloof demeanor, he still attracted the attention of many men and women. “Is the king’s title a serious matter? Is the emperor serious?”

 

Watching Zhao Qiao walk with a swagger, Zhao Qi couldn’t help but laugh. “Of course, it’s serious.”

 

“Even so, the title should be drafted by the Ministry of Rites.”

 

“Trust me, no word suits him better than ‘Trouble’.”

 

“…As long as the emperor is happy.”

 

“Brother,” Zhao Qiao said, “there’s an opera house ahead. The lead performer is a famous actor in the capital, and I’ve heard many noblemen fight over him. Shall we take a look?”

 

“No,” Zhao Qi’s attention was caught by a snack stall on the street. “I want to eat candied hawthorns.”

 

Xiao Jinzi said, “Young Master, we shouldn’t eat random street food.”

 

Zhao Qi ignored Xiao Jinzi’s words. “I’ll buy two skewers. You wait here.”

 

Xiao Jinzi quickly followed him. “Young Master, wait for me—”

 

Zhao Qiao and Rong Tang were left behind. Not long ago, Zhao Qiao had tried to drug Rong Tang, but Rong Tang ended up taking the drug himself, causing Zhao Qiao to get a “beating.” Because of this, Zhao Qiao didn’t have a good impression of his brother’s male pet and took the opportunity to be sarcastic.

 

“The emperor brings Young Master Rong whenever he leaves the palace. It seems Young Master Rong holds some importance in his heart.”

 

Rong Tang, focused on Zhao Qi picking out candied hawthorns not far away, seemed not to hear him.

 

Zhao Qiao sighed theatrically. “Well, with his favorite not around, he can only bring the former favorite along.”

 

Rong Tang finally reacted a little. “What do you mean?”

 

Zhao Qiao gloated, “It means the emperor has someone he likes more now. Take care of yourself.”

 

Zhao Qiao waited for Rong Tang to ask who the person was, but Rong Tang only said indifferently, “Oh.”

 

Dissatisfied with Rong Tang’s reaction, Zhao Qiao continued, “The emperor really likes him. He even gave him very, very precious tonic.”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes flickered. “Tonic…”

 

“That’s right!”

 

Rong Tang suddenly thought of something and asked urgently, “If someone without feelings for the emperor takes the tonic, who will they see?”

 

Zhao Qiao was puzzled. “They won’t see the wrong person. Whoever is around is who they’ll see.”

 

Rong Tang’s breath caught, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled uncontrollably. Zhao Qi’s past words echoed in his mind—

 

“All of this has nothing to do with romance. It comes from my guilt towards you.”

 

“I’m sure I don’t have those feelings for you.”

 

“My intention is to think of one person.”

 

…

 

Despite being in a bustling street, he couldn’t hear any noise; the people around him became mere shadows, with only that faint yellow figure being real.

 

He didn’t know how long had passed when the pain in his shoulder brought him back to reality—a passerby in plain clothes had bumped into him.

 

“What are you daydreaming about,” Zhao Qiao said. “You didn’t even notice getting bumped?”

 

Rong Tang looked at the note slipped into his hand, his eyes dark and unclear.

 

Zhao Qi returned with a skewer of candied hawthorns. Seeing Rong Tang’s expression, he asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

 

Rong Tang calmed himself. “Nothing, just a bit tired.”

 

“Then let’s go back to the palace. It’s about time.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Are the candied hawthorns good?”

 

Zhao Qi licked one. “A bit sour.”

 

Rong Tang looked at the young man before him, feeling a sourness in his heart. “Next time, get something sweet.”

 

At the street corner, the man in plain clothes who had bumped into Rong Tang watched them leave and then turned into a teahouse where Xu Zijing had been waiting.

 

“Sir, the letter has been delivered.”

 

Xu Zijing nodded slightly. “Good, thank you for your hard work.”

 

“Sir, will Young Master Rong really help the prince?”

 

“The prince and Young Master Rong have known each other for years and have a deep bond. It’s worth a try.”

 

Although the man was worried, he couldn’t think of any other way. “I didn’t agree with the prince coming to the capital in the first place—it’s like walking into a lion’s den! Now Xiao Shiqing is using the prince’s remaining poison as an excuse to keep him in the capital. The generals in the northern territory have bad tempers and are clamoring to bring troops to the capital to rescue the prince…”

 

“Absolutely not!” Xu Zijing said. “You must leave the capital immediately and return to the northern territory. Don’t let them act rashly. It’s far from the time to raise an army. If there’s any unrest in the north, the prince’s life will be in danger!”

 

The man was unwilling. “Are we just going to watch the prince fall into the hands of the foolish emperor and treacherous minister?”

 

Xu Zijing stroked his beard. “Xiao Shiqing is cautious. As long as we maintain the status quo, he won’t harm the prince. Give me some more time, and I’ll find a way to bring the prince back.”

 

On the way back, Rong Tang didn’t say much. Zhao Qi was preoccupied with his own troubles and didn’t pay much attention to him.

 

The carriage stopped directly at the gate of Yonghua Palace. Zhao Qi said, “I’ll go in first.”

 

Rong Tang called out to him, “Your Majesty.”

 

“What’s the matter?”

 

Rong Tang had a thousand words in his eyes but only said, “Rest early.”

 

Each day grew hotter, and Zhao Qi’s “illness” not only didn’t improve but worsened.

 

“Ugh—” Zhao Qi vomited until he was dizzy and almost fainted, all thanks to the “Little He Changzhou” in his stomach.

 

Xiao Jinzi handed him a handkerchief. “How long will this go on? It’s only been a few days, and Your Majesty’s chin is already sharp.”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Morning sickness is unavoidable. Your Majesty, please endure. It’ll be better in a month.”

 

Zhao Qi wiped his mouth and lay on the bed like a stranded fish, too tired to speak.

 

Jiang Dehai came in to report, “Your Majesty, the prime minister is here.”

 

Xiao Shiqing walked to the bedside, looking at the weak emperor. Zhao Qi managed a smile. “Brother is here.”

 

Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “Cheng Boyan.”

 

“Yes, my lord.”

 

“Didn’t you say that as long as the emperor rests well, he would recover? Is this what you call recovery?” Xiao Shiqing bent down and touched Zhao Qi’s cheek.

 

Cheng Boyan was terrified. “This…”

 

“Prime Minister, it’s not the physician’s fault,” Zhao Qi said weakly. “Don’t blame him.”

 

Xiao Shiqing waved his hand, and Cheng Boyan and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a glance before bowing and leaving. Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed. “You shouldn’t go on the southern tour. Stay in the palace and recover.”

 

Zhao Qi blurted out, “No.”

 

“In your current state, how can you go?”

 

“I can go,” Zhao Qi struggled to sit up, his hand inadvertently landing on Xiao Shiqing’s leg. “I’m sick because I’ve been cooped up in the palace too long. If you don’t let me out, my condition will only worsen.”

 

Xiao Shiqing grabbed his wrist. “You really want to go?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “I can’t let you go alone. I can’t be separated from you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow and smiled. “Why so clingy all of a sudden?”

 

Zhao Qi, feeling guilty, said, “I’ve always been like this.”

 

Xiao Shiqing indeed didn’t feel comfortable leaving the little emperor where he couldn’t see him. “Then get well soon,” Xiao Shiqing said, letting go of Zhao Qi’s hand and gently patting his abdomen. “Eat more and gain some weight.”

 

The casual movement made Zhao Qi’s abdomen instinctively tighten. “…Hmm.”

 

Zhao Qi was terrified that Xiao Shiqing would really leave him in the palace. He tried to overcome his nausea by eating more, forcing himself to eat and vomit, eat again, and eventually managed to gain a bit of weight.

 

The day before the southern inspection, Zhao Qi had lunch with Empress Dowager Wen. The Empress Dowager disliked the humid and hot climate of Huai Shui and had no intention of joining them. She advised Zhao Qi, “Qi’er, Huai Shui is full of miasma and mosquitoes. If you have nothing to do, just stay on the dragon boat or at the temporary palace. Leave the inspection of the disaster to the officials.”

 

Zhao Qi agreed, “Mother, you should also take care of your health. With the weather so hot, if you can’t stand it, you can go to Xuchun Garden to escape the heat.”

 

The Empress Dowager waved her hand, “I’m old now and too lazy to go anywhere. Speaking of Xuchun Garden, I just remembered someone.”

 

“Mother, are you referring to Sister Jiayan?”

 

The Empress Dowager nodded, “With the King of Zhao Nan about to leave the capital, Jiayan’s marriage to him has not yet been settled.”

 

A few days ago, Li Chisu had come to the palace to bid farewell. Zhao Qi was still ill, and it was Xiao Shiqing who saw him and approved his request to return to his fief.

 

Zhao Qi didn’t care much, “If there isn’t one, then there isn’t. Li Chisu is not suitable for Jiayan. Let him return and marry a girl from Nanzhou.”

 

The Empress Dowager glared at him, “You’re already learning to manage state affairs, but you still have such a big heart. In my opinion, we should do as we did with Huai Wang, find a reason to keep Li Chisu in the capital. Otherwise, just thinking about the thousands of elite troops in Nanzhou makes me lose my appetite.”

 

“Don’t worry, Mother. The Prime Minister said, ‘If urgent, bring them together; if slow, separate them.’ This means if Zhao Tong and Li Chisu are pressed too hard, Nanzhou and the Northern Borders might form an alliance to oppose the court. Conversely, if one side is allowed to relax, they will quietly watch the outcome and will not interfere in court or the other party’s affairs.”

 

The Empress Dowager was skeptical, “Did the Prime Minister really say this to you?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi replied, “Otherwise, would it be me saying it? Mother, do you think I would come up with something like this?”

 

The Empress Dowager said, “That’s true. Fine, we’ll follow the Prime Minister’s advice.”

 

In July, Zhao Qi began his first southern inspection. The dragon boat, although not exactly as he imagined, was still exquisitely carved and very grand, more than twice the size of other boats.

 

For this southern inspection, Xiao Shiqing had brought along a group of trusted officials, while Zhao Qi brought only Zhao Qiao and Rong Tang, aside from his personal attendants.

 

The dragon boat sailed down the river, much faster than traveling by land, and had left the capital before sunset.

 

In the evening, with the heat dissipating considerably, Zhao Qi stepped out of the boat and enjoyed the breeze on the deck. The river wind was cool and refreshing.

 

Accompanying him, Zhao Qiao looked at the shimmering river surface and suddenly began to chuckle.

 

Zhao Qi looked disdainful, “What are you laughing about so vulgarly?”

 

Zhao Qiao laughed, “Has Your Majesty ever tried having fun with a beauty on the boat?”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

A low laugh came from behind, “Does Young Master Zhao mean that the boat sways on the river while one has fun inside?” Xiao Shiqing approached them, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qiao exclaimed in surprise, “I didn’t expect the Prime Minister to be like-minded!”

 

Zhao Qi was a bit surprised, “Has the Prime Minister tried it?”

 

“No,” Xiao Shiqing paused, “Does Your Majesty want to try?”

 

Zhao Qi firmly denied, “Absolutely not!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s lips curled up, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

 

“Then Your Majesty and the Prime Minister can take the opportunity to try it,” Zhao Qiao said mischievously, “It will save a lot of effort.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, intrigued, asked, “Why would it save effort?”

 

“Hahaha, Prime Minister, aren’t you pretending not to know!”

 

Zhao Qi realized that whenever straight men gathered, while dirty jokes might be delayed, they would never be absent.

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Your Majesty, are you thinking about something?”

 

Zhao Qi said seriously, “I’m thinking of establishing a special department called the ‘Anti-Vulgarity Department,’ specifically to crack down on people who speak filthy language. What do you think, Prime Minister?”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

Zhao Qiao thought Zhao Qi was serious and risked offering advice, “Your Majesty, is this really necessary? Aren’t those who paint erotic pictures even worse?!”

 

Zhao Qi contemplated, “Then I can set up another department to address this issue… called the ‘General Administration of Broadcasting and Television.’”

 

A palace servant approached with an urgent dispatch, “Your Majesty, Prime Minister, this is an urgent report from Xizhou.”

 

Xiao Shiqing took a look and said, “The Western Xia has withdrawn its troops.”

 

“That’s great news,” Zhao Qi said excitedly, “Much faster than I imagined.”

 

Zhao Qiao, remembering the pregnant soldier on the battlefield, asked, “Then General He can return to court now, right?”

 

“Hmm? This is…” Xiao Shiqing pulled out an envelope from the documents, his eyes narrowing slightly, “A letter from He Changzhou to the Emperor.”

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Chapter 49 – I will make you a lord.

Rong Tang’s words were so earnest that if Zhao Qi didn’t agree, it would seem quite unkind.

 

In truth, Zhao Qi had always felt like Rong Tang had a special advantage with him—a guilt trip. There were only two people in the world he couldn’t refuse: one was Xiao Shiqing, whom he didn’t dare refuse; the other was Rong Tang, whom he couldn’t bear to refuse.

 

“Alright, I’ll take you out of the palace with me. But it’s chaotic outside, you must stay close to me,” Zhao Qi said, as if he were instructing a three-year-old child.

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly, “I will stick closely to you.”

 

Zhao Qi changed into casual clothes, took Rong Tang and Xiao Jinzi, and left the palace by carriage.

 

Xiao Jinzi asked, “Your Majesty, where are we going to find the Fourth Young Master Zhao?”

 

“To a place I’ve nailed to the pillar of shame,” Zhao Qi said with deep pain, “Spring Breeze Pavilion.”

 

Rong Tang frowned, “A brothel?”

 

“Yes! That’s why I didn’t want you to come. In a moment, Xiao Jinzi and I will go in to find someone, and you wait for us in the carriage.”

 

“It doesn’t matter, I happen to want to see it.” Rong Tang opened the window and looked outside. They had already reached the busiest part of the capital. The streets were bustling with people, and the shops along the roadside were filled with the sounds of hawkers. He watched for a while and said, “This scene is no different from a year ago.” Only now, instead of his younger brother, it was his older brother accompanying him.

 

Rong Tang, who had been confined to the palace for a long time, showed less of his usual coldness. Zhao Qi, enduring the discomfort in his stomach, said, “There are many fun and delicious things on this street. After we handle the business, I’ll accompany you around.”

 

“The business between you and Fourth Young Master Zhao…” Rong Tang smiled and, seeing Zhao Qi’s pale face, asked, “Are you feeling unwell, Your Majesty?”

 

“Yes.” Zhao Qi covered his mouth with his hand, trying not to vomit, “I’m a bit carsick.”

 

“Carsick?” Rong Tang asked, “Did this happen before?”

 

Zhao Qi knew he wasn’t truly carsick but was suffering because of the dragon egg in his belly. “It happened before, but not as severe as today.”

 

Rong Tang looked at his furrowed brow, showing some concern, “I’ve heard that your southern tour will be by water. If you get seasick, you’ll suffer a lot.”

 

Zhao Qi replied, “We’ll see. I might not be able to go on the southern tour.”

 

Rong Tang was taken aback, “What do you mean?”

 

Zhao Qi vaguely said, “I’m not feeling well. If I don’t recover by next month, I’ll stay in the palace to recuperate. But don’t worry, I’ll arrange for someone else to take you back to Cangzhou.”

 

Rong Tang didn’t hesitate, “I don’t want anyone else.”

 

“This…” Zhao Qi had no response. It seemed Rong Tang hadn’t given up on him yet. Even though he had already rejected him clearly, did he have to say he was carrying another man’s child for Rong Tang to give up?

 

Someone like Rong Tang, who was so upright, would definitely lose all goodwill towards him if he knew about Zhao Qi’s drunken mistake with He Changzhou, which resulted in a dragon egg. This might indeed be a way out.

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Jinzi’s voice came from outside the carriage, “We’ve arrived at Spring Breeze Pavilion.”

 

Rong Tang got off the carriage first and turned to help Zhao Qi down.

 

Xiao Jinzi reminded, “Your Majesty, the carriage is high, be careful.”

 

“Yes.” Zhao Qi held Rong Tang’s wrist with one hand and protected his stomach with the other, suddenly feeling a jolt—what was wrong with him? Why was he protecting his stomach, which only had an undeveloped egg inside? Why was he acting so delicate? This wasn’t him!

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned pale, and he fell into deep self-doubt. He finally decided to blame Xiao Jinzi, “Nonsense, there’s nothing in my stomach to protect!”

 

Rong Tang said, “He didn’t tell you to protect your stomach.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

Xiao Jinzi timidly said, “Yes, I only asked Your Majesty to be careful.”

 

Zhao Qi, feeling embarrassed but defiant, said, “You remembered it wrong.”

 

As soon as they got off the carriage, they were immediately noticed by the hostess of Spring Breeze Pavilion. The young man in yellow looked pampered, with skin even fairer than the girls in the pavilion; the young man in white was a rare sight, with an ethereal and refined demeanor.

 

The hostess greeted them enthusiastically, “Welcome, sirs! Spring Breeze Pavilion offers the best wine, food, and girls, all at your service.”

 

Zhao Qi signaled to Xiao Jinzi, who handed a few gold ingots to the hostess, “Please make the arrangements.”

 

The hostess was overjoyed and said repeatedly, “Of course, of course, I’ll have the girls show their best skills.”

 

The three entered Spring Breeze Pavilion, and Zhao Qi was worried by the crowd, “How are we supposed to find someone in this sea of people?”

 

Just then, a familiar voice echoed through the hall, “All drinks tonight are on me, Young Master Zhao!”

 

Xiao Jinzi said, “Young Master, we found him!”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

Zhao Qiao’s words lit up the whole hall, causing a stir. Guests toasted him, and the girls showered him with flowers. Zhao Qi made a vomiting gesture—this time, he really felt like throwing up.

 

“Rong Tang, find a private room to sit in. I’ll be back soon.”

 

Rong Tang nodded, “Alright.”

 

Zhao Qiao seemed to have drunk quite a bit, his face flushed, partly from alcohol, partly from the girls’ kisses. Several servants were trying to pull him back, “Young Master, please come back to the mansion. Someone from the palace has come to take you to see His Majesty!”

 

Zhao Qiao blew into the wine jug, swaying, “Nonsense! I’ve fallen out of favor, His Majesty won’t see me. He doesn’t want me anymore, boohoo…”

 

When did I ever favor you? Zhao Qi thought.

 

Xiao Jinzi pushed through the crowd, and Zhao Qi approached Zhao Qiao, “Xiao Qiao.”

 

Hearing Zhao Qi’s voice, Zhao Qiao was stunned, “Your Maj…”

 

“Ahem, it’s me.”

 

Zhao Qiao rubbed his eyes frantically. When he finally saw clearly, his eyes filled with tears, and he wailed, throwing himself at Zhao Qi.

 

Zhao Qi stood still, Xiao Jinzi rushed up to shield him, and Zhao Qiao ended up hugging Xiao Jinzi.

 

“I’m not dreaming, am I? His Majesty finally came, I’ve waited so long for you!”

 

So Xiao Qiao was still a big fan of his brother. Zhao Qi patted Zhao Qiao’s shoulder, “Stop crying, sober up, I have important matters to discuss with you.”

 

Zhao Qiao looked at Zhao Qi, then at Xiao Jinzi in his arms, confused, “I’m a bit dizzy…”

 

Zhao Qi slapped Zhao Qiao’s face, “Still dizzy?”

 

Zhao Qiao, holding his face, wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry, “No, no more.”

 

They found a quiet place to sit down, and Zhao Qiao eagerly poured wine for Zhao Qi, “Brother, this wine is a new product from Spring Breeze Pavilion, try it.”

 

“I’m not trying, get lost.”

 

Zhao Qiao, looking submissive, smiled ingratiatingly, “His Majesty is still angry with me.”

 

The earlier slap had eased most of Zhao Qi’s anger, and he decided to hold back the rest, “I don’t have time for nonsense. I need to ask you, the fertility drug you gave me last time…”

 

“Chang Xiang Si No. 2?” Zhao Qiao asked excitedly, “Did His Majesty use it?”

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned sour, “Yes.”

 

“Is it effective?!”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression soured even more, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qiao grinned wickedly, “It must have been used on Rong Tang.”

 

“No.”

 

Zhao Qiao was surprised, “Then who…”

 

Zhao Qi lied, “A friend of mine.”

 

“His Majesty’s friend?” Everyone knew the current emperor had only one friend. Zhao Qiao was so shocked he almost jumped, his legs lifted high, and he stuttered, “He He He He…”

 

Zhao Qi mimicked Zhao Qiao’s actions, “How, how, how do you know it’s him?”

 

Previously it was Rong Tang, and now it’s He Changzhou. This is really… so enviable!

 

Zhao Qiao, red-eyed with jealousy, didn’t forget to flatter him, “Even Young General He, such a young hero, is willing to submit to the Emperor. Truly, the Emperor is unparalleled, loved by all. However, I heard that Young General He has gone to the Western Xia frontlines? On the battlefield, swords and knives have no eyes. If he, a pregnant man, gets injured, what will happen to the baby?”

 

“…Yes, that’s exactly it!” Zhao Qi, with a sense of vengeance, slandered He Changzhou, “So it’s difficult. After discussing with Changzhou, we decided to prioritize national affairs.”

 

Xiao Jinzi desperately held back his laughter, his face twitching.

 

Zhao Qiao asked, “Then what is the Emperor’s intention?”

 

Zhao Qi looked sorrowful, “This child, we don’t want it.”

 

Zhao Qiao was stunned, “Emperor, that is your bloodline!”

 

“It’s fine, there will be more bloodlines in the future,” Zhao Qi said, “Tell me, is there any way to get rid of the child in Changzhou’s belly without harming him?”

 

“Your Majesty, I don’t know.”

 

“Don’t know?!” Zhao Qi grabbed Zhao Tong’s collar, “Say it again, and I’ll kill you!”

 

“Please spare me, Your Majesty! I truly don’t know, but there is one person who surely does.”

 

“Who?”

 

“A miraculous doctor from Dongzhou, named Mei, who has spent most of his life studying Eastern mysticism and once served the Eastern courts for many years.”

 

A glimmer of hope lit up in Zhao Qi’s heart, “Where is he now?”

 

“In Dongzhou.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed, “…Oh.”

 

“If the Emperor wishes to see him, I can immediately go to Dongzhou to bring him here?”

 

Zhao Qi replied coldly, “Dongzhou is far from the capital. A round trip would take at least two months. By the time you bring him, He Changzhou’s belly would already be big.”

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Jinzi said softly, “if I remember correctly, Dongzhou is only a few days’ journey from Huai River. The Emperor can visit Dongzhou while on a southern tour.”

 

“No, no, no,” Zhao Qi wagged his finger, “we’ll visit Dongzhou and tour the south along the way. Xiao Qiao, prepare yourself to accompany me to Jiangnan next month.”

 

Zhao Qiao was overjoyed, “I will serve the Emperor with all my heart!”

 

“I beg you not to.” Whenever the two of them were together, nothing good ever happened.

 

After finishing business, Zhao Qi went to the elegant room to find Rong Tang. The room was surrounded by a group of chattering women.

 

“When did such a god-like young master appear in the capital? He’s not inferior to the charming Young Master Li at all.”

 

“I think Young Master Li is better, gentle and considerate, he understands girls the best. Although this one is peerlessly handsome, his personality is too cold. Sister Rumeng just spoke a lot, and he didn’t respond at all.”

 

“But Young Master Li has too many beauties around him, it’s hard to control. I’d choose the god-like young master.”

 

“You are all lowly, worrying about the Emperor’s business. As if they can choose you…”

 

Zhao Qi roughly knew who they were referring to as “Young Master Li” and couldn’t help but interject, “Definitely choose the god-like young master. What is Young Master Li compared to him? There’s no comparison at all.”

 

The girls, both shy and surprised, covered their faces and dispersed, saving Zhao Qi and Rong Tang the trouble of chasing them away.

 

Zhao Qi pushed the door open and saw Rong Tang standing by the window, with the lights of the capital behind him. His white clothes contrasted beautifully with the scene. Hearing the door open, he turned to Zhao Qi.

 

“Are you done?”

 

“Hmm,” Zhao Qi said, “It’s still early. Shall we go for a walk outside before returning to the palace?”

 

“I’ll take you!” Zhao Qiao popped out from behind Zhao Qi, “When it comes to fun places in the capital, no one knows better than me.”

 

Rong Tang frowned imperceptibly.

 

Zhao Qi asked, “By the way, were you serious about covering the entire bill for the guests just now?”

 

“Of course,” Zhao Qiao boasted, “It’s only a few thousand taels of silver, I can afford it!”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and asked, “Xiao Qiao, do you want to be ennobled?”

 

Zhao Qiao honestly replied, “I do, but my father has already named my elder brother as heir.”

 

“No worries, I can ennoble you now. How about the title ‘Bi’ (逼, meaning ‘forceful’)?”

 

Zhao Qiao’s eyes widened, filled with excitement, “Emperor, are you serious?”

 

“A monarch does not jest,” Zhao Qi laughed, “From now on, you are the Bi Lord of Great Jing.”

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What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 48 – I am in a difficult situation.

He read “The Boundless Great Jing” from beginning to end, not missing a single word. The book clearly told a story of chaotic times, with heroes rising, scheming against each other, and the victor becoming king. The romantic subplot was very subtle, let alone a bizarre plot about men giving birth.

 

Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it! The author didn’t even warn about male pregnancy in the book! What a terrible review!

 

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi suddenly remembered something. Before he transmigrated into the book, he had discussed “The Boundless Great Jing” with a girl. She asked him if he was reading the abridged or unabridged version and strongly recommended the unabridged version, saying it had more romantic and passionate scenes, including the popular storyline of having and raising children.

 

When he asked who had the child, the girl gave him a mysterious look and told him to read carefully.

 

At the time, Zhao Qi didn’t understand, but now, he thought he finally got what she meant.

 

Could it be that he read the abridged version but transmigrated into the unabridged version where men can get pregnant?!

 

Heavens, earth, please take me away. I can’t handle this kind of humiliation!

 

“Your Majesty, please don’t be angry,” Cheng Boyan supported Zhao Qi’s arm and said, “Otherwise, if the fetus is affected, both you and the dragon seed will be in danger.”

 

Upon hearing the word “fetus,” Zhao Qi’s mind buzzed. He couldn’t catch his breath and almost fainted again.

 

Xiao Jinzi hurriedly brought tea, “Your Majesty, have some tea to calm down.”

 

Cheng Boyan helped Zhao Qi regulate his breathing while Xiao Jinzi fed him tea, and Jiang Dehai fanned him with a silk fan. After all the fuss, Zhao Qi barely managed to stay conscious.

 

“My dear minister,” Zhao Qi clung to his last hope, “Do you think it’s possible that I just have symptoms that resemble pregnancy but am actually just damp?”

 

Cheng Boyan couldn’t bear to say it, “Your Majesty, though I’m not very experienced, I can still determine if it’s a happy pulse.”

 

Zhao Qi retorted angrily, “But don’t you think it’s too absurd for a man to be pregnant?!”

 

“Your Majesty, it’s indeed rare in the world, but it’s not without precedent,” Cheng Boyan replied. “In ‘Travels in the East,’ it mentions that the Eastern Royal Family has a secret medicine that can make men…”

 

“Enough, stop talking,” Zhao Qi was utterly hopeless. Are the people from the East too idle, creating such a harmful medicine, harming both others and themselves?

 

Cheng Boyan continued, “Your Majesty, if you knew about the existence and effects of this medicine, why did you take it?”

 

“I did not!”

 

Jiang Dehai speculated, “Your Majesty, could it be the work of the one who stole the medicine?”

 

Xiao Jinzi nodded in agreement, “It must be, it must be!”

 

Zhao Qi was on the verge of tears. He could understand being drugged with an aphrodisiac, but what’s the point of a pregnancy drug?

 

“Find out who did this!” Zhao Qi ordered. “Then capture them and tear them apart along with He Changzhou!”

 

What, you say I decided not to tear He Changzhou apart before? Sorry, I’ve changed my mind. Who would have thought that the usually shy He Changzhou could have such a powerful move?

 

“Your Majesty, forgive me for being blunt,” Cheng Boyan spoke fearlessly, trusting that Zhao Qi wasn’t a tyrant who would randomly take people’s heads, “The Eastern secret medicine only makes men capable of conceiving. To truly get pregnant, you still need to…”

 

The phrase “cloud and rain” made Zhao Qi explode on the spot, “I don’t need you to remind me!”

 

Cheng Boyan wisely shut his mouth. He couldn’t imagine who would dare make the emperor pregnant and didn’t want to think about it.

 

At this moment, the eunuch’s announcement came from outside: “Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here.”

 

Upon hearing that Xiao Shiqing was coming, Zhao Qi’s nose twitched, and grievance surged in his heart. Although he didn’t want to admit it, he instinctively wanted to rely on Xiao Shiqing whenever he encountered difficulties.

 

Zhao Qi suddenly stood up, muttering, “Brother! Brother, I have a dragon egg, what should I do, waah—”

 

Jiang Dehai quickly pulled Zhao Qi back, “Your Majesty, do you really want to tell the Prime Minister about this? Please think carefully.”

 

Zhao Qi calmed down a bit. Firstly, if it got out that as the emperor he was slept with by his brother, his face—no, his imperial dignity would be ruined. Secondly, a man’s pregnancy was already unheard of in Great Jing, let alone the emperor’s. He could never figure out Xiao Shiqing’s thoughts, and recently Xiao had been using him. If Xiao knew about his pregnancy, he didn’t know how Xiao would react. Instead of taking a risk, it was better to maintain the current situation.

 

Zhao Qi hurriedly said, “Only the four of us know about this dragon egg, understand?”

 

“Rest assured, Your Majesty, we will keep it a secret.”

 

Xiao Shiqing entered the room, seeing the chaos among the four, and asked, “What’s going on?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile, “The imperial physician was taking my pulse.”

 

Before Xiao Shiqing could ask, Cheng Boyan said proactively, “Your Majesty’s luck is immense, and the illness has improved. However, to prevent a relapse, you must continue taking the medicine.”

 

“Got it,” Xiao Shiqing said, “Everyone, leave.”

 

They were all worried about Zhao Qi, but they couldn’t disobey the Prime Minister’s orders and had to leave reluctantly.

 

Xiao Shiqing noticed the redness around Zhao Qi’s eyes and frowned slightly, “Have you been crying?”

 

Zhao Qi bit his lip, trying to appear normal, “Just yawning.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “So you’re tired.”

 

Zhao Qi wasn’t sleepy at all but still nodded.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s lips curved slightly, “The emperor really does want to sleep whenever he sees me.”

 

Zhao Qi’s mind was in turmoil, unable to think clearly, so he just kept nodding, “Yes, yes.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s smile deepened, gently guiding Zhao Qi to lie down, “Then, sleep.”

 

Zhao Qi was pushed down, Xiao Shiqing’s handsome face right above him.

 

“What are you looking at?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

Zhao Qi seemed to be talking to himself, “Brother, do you think I’m still a man?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze lowered, “Is the dragon pulse problematic?”

 

“…Alright, I must be crazy to talk to Xiao Shiqing about this.”

 

“Want me to check?”

 

Zhao Qi silently turned over, protecting his dragon pulse and presenting a desolate back to Xiao Shiqing.

 

“Why didn’t you ask me why I came to see you today?”

 

Zhao Qi mumbled, “Didn’t you come to see me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Do you believe it this time?”

 

“…I believe it.”

 

The matter of the dragon egg was too overwhelming. The four insiders stayed up all night, gathering in Yonghua Palace the next morning to discuss a plan.

 

Zhao Qi hardly ate the whole day. Jiang Dehai had the imperial kitchen prepare millet porridge with some sour pickles, which Zhao Qi barely managed to eat a few mouthfuls of.

 

“I thought about it all night and still believe this dragon egg shouldn’t stay.”

 

“Your Majesty—”

 

Zhao Qi raised his hand to stop him, “Listen to me first. First, the risk of a man giving birth is too high. The imperial physicians have no experience taking care of a pregnant man or delivering a baby. If something goes wrong, both the dragon egg and I will be doomed.”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, ‘Travels in the East’ details the process of male childbirth. I can…”

 

Zhao Qi covered Cheng Boyan’s mouth, expressionless, “No, you cannot.”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Your Majesty, what is the second reason?”

 

“Second, the child’s father…or mother and I are not in that kind of relationship.”

 

Xiao Jinzi was curious, “What kind of relationship?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t know how to describe it, “Anyway, the dragon egg can’t be born into a complete family. Instead of making it suffer, it’s better not to have it at all. Third, and most importantly, I’m afraid of pain.”

 

The three looked at each other.

 

Cheng Boyan mumbled, Zhao Qi released him, and he said, “There’s no need to discuss this further. My decision is made. Boyan, prepare to remove the dragon egg from my belly.”

 

“But Your Majesty,” Cheng Boyan spread his hands, “I don’t know how.”

 

Zhao Qi: “???” Are you kidding me?

 

“‘Travels in the East’ explains how to deliver a baby, but not how to induce a miscarriage.”

 

Zhao Qi pulled out some random knowledge, “Then use musk, safflower, and motherwort, a whole set of herbs!”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, the medicine you mentioned is only effective for women; it won’t work on men.”

 

Zhao Qi took a deep breath and held his forehead with both hands. “I’m feeling a bit dizzy…”

 

The three of them quickly steadied Zhao Qi. Jiang Dehai’s face was filled with undisguised concern. “Your Majesty, please take care of your health.”

 

Zhao Qi weakly replied, “It’s hopeless…”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, I have an idea.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly responded, “Speak up!”

 

“This medicine was offered to Your Majesty by the fourth young master Zhao. Why not ask him? He might have a solution.”

 

Zhao Qi suddenly remembered. He had been so overwhelmed by the blow that he forgot to confront Zhao Qiao, the one who started it all. Zhao Qiao often visited Japan and had some strange connection with the Empress Dowager there. He had also seen pregnant men, so he might indeed have a way.

 

“Hurry, summon Zhao Qiao!”

 

“I will go at once!”

 

Zhao Qi was pacing anxiously in his palace, waiting for Zhao Qiao. Instead, Rong Tang arrived.

 

Rong Tang rarely came to him voluntarily, so Zhao Qi thought something must have happened. But whatever it was, he had no mood to deal with it.

 

“Rong Tang,” Zhao Qi slumped on the soft couch, “My head hurts terribly. Let’s talk another day if there’s anything important.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Is Your Majesty really ill?”

 

Zhao Qi covered his face. “Yes.”

 

“What illness?”

 

If I told you, you’d be scared to death. I’m pregnant. “Just some gastrointestinal heat and Qi and blood deficiency…”

 

Rong Tang leaned closer, his cool hand touching Zhao Qi’s forehead, and the hair hanging down his chest brushed Zhao Qi’s cheek, tickling him slightly.

 

“Your Majesty, give me your hand.”

 

Without thinking, Zhao Qi extended his hand while asking, “What are you going to do?”

 

“I know a little about medicine.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly withdrew his hand, leaving only a blur in Rong Tang’s view. His hand was empty.

 

“No need to trouble yourself,” Zhao Qi said, “The imperial physician has already seen me. I’m fine.”

 

Fortunately, Rong Tang didn’t insist. “That’s good then.”

 

Rong Tang, always taciturn, now quietly stayed by Zhao Qi’s side. After a long while, he said, “I heard the various royal relatives who came for the Longevity Festival have started leaving the capital.”

 

“Some have left,” Zhao Qi replied, “Are you asking about Prince Huai?”

 

Rong Tang neither confirmed nor denied it.

 

“Prince Huai’s poison is not yet cleared; he’s still recuperating in the capital.”

 

Rong Tang nodded. “Yes.” After a moment of hesitation, he added, “Prince Huai has ambitions for the throne. Your Majesty should be wary of him.”

 

Zhao Qi was a bit surprised. Although Rong Tang had rejected Zhao Tong twice, he had always kept Zhao Tong’s rebellious intentions somewhat hidden. Now, saying this, was he completely abandoning Zhao Tong and siding with Zhao Qi?

 

If he weren’t so troubled by the matter of the dragon egg, Zhao Qi would have been deeply moved.

 

“I understand,” Zhao Qi said, “Don’t worry, I’m aware.”

 

As they were speaking, Jiang Dehai returned, but Zhao Qi’s eagerly awaited Zhao Qiao was not with him. Seeing Rong Tang there, Jiang Dehai chose his words carefully. “Your Majesty, I went to Prince Jiu’s residence to find him, but they said the fourth young master hasn’t returned for half a month. He’s probably lingering in some place of pleasure.”

 

Zhao Qi was exasperated. “Truly my good brother.”

 

“Your Majesty, don’t worry. The people at the residence are searching for him. As soon as they find him, they’ll bring him to the palace.”

 

“No need,” Zhao Qi said, having a good idea where Zhao Qiao might be. “I’ll go find him myself.”

 

Xiao Jinzi asked, “Your Majesty is going out of the palace?”

 

“Yes, quickly help me change.”

 

Rong Tang said, “I’ll go with Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback. “Huh? You’re going too?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly refused. “Rong Tang, I’m going to handle official business.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him. “I haven’t left the palace for a year. I want to go out and see—together with you.”

 

“But…”

 

“Handle your business. I won’t disturb you.”

 

Zhao Qi said seriously, “No, you absolutely can’t go to a place like that—it will taint you.”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly. “I’ve long been ‘tainted.’ What is there to fear?”

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Chapter 47 – I have a dragon egg.

Summoning the imperial physician took time, and then the physician had to travel from the Imperial Hospital to Yonghua Palace. This period was extremely tormenting for Zhao Qi. Initially, he didn’t think much of it—feeling weak and having a poor appetite in the heat seemed normal. But after vomiting, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over and instantly became miserable.

 

“Xiao Jinzi,” Zhao Qi weakly called, “help me lie down.”

 

Xiao Jinzi, panicked, said, “Your Majesty, hang in there, the imperial physician will be here soon.”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, staring blankly ahead, “It’s too late.”

 

Xiao Jinzi was on the verge of tears, screaming hysterically, “Your Majesty, please don’t scare me!”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi felt that if a tear could fall from the corner of his eye, it would be perfect, but he couldn’t squeeze one out. “I’m gravely ill before reaching adulthood. What will happen to my mother and the people of Great Jing after I die? Heaven is jealous of talents, my aspirations unfulfilled—”

 

Xiao Jinzi cried, “Your Majesty—”

 

Xiao Shiqing arrived at the entrance of Yonghua Palace and heard the wailing. Upon entering, he saw Zhao Qi lying on the bed and Xiao Jinzi kneeling beside, crying loudly. His face turned pale, “Zhao Qi!”

 

Zhao Qi propped himself up, “Has the Prime Minister come?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face looked worse than Zhao Qi had ever seen, as if his heart had stopped beating. His hand, gripping Zhao Qi’s shoulder, trembled slightly, “What’s wrong with you?”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned by Xiao Shiqing’s appearance and took a long time to react, “Oh… I vomited.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression froze for a moment, “Vomited?”

 

“Yes, Prime Minister,” Xiao Jinzi sobbed, “The emperor just had a sip of mung bean soup, and then he vomited up all of last night’s dinner. The emperor usually eats a lot and never throws up; this is the first time something like this has happened!”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

“You sure talk a lot,” Zhao Qi said suspiciously, “Are you really called ‘Xiao Jinzi’ because you keep your mouth shut?”

 

Xiao Jinzi replied, “Yes, Your Majesty, there’s no other part of me that’s tight.”

 

Zhao Qi frowned, “What kind of question is that…”

 

Xiao Shiqing watched coldly as the two bantered, “Having fun?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded sheepishly. Sometimes acting was quite enjoyable, especially with someone to play along.

 

Xiao Shiqing gritted his teeth, “You dare to nod? Do you know I almost…” His words abruptly stopped. He closed his eyes and rubbed his brow, looking as if he had been through a great ordeal.

 

Zhao Qi and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a look, both surprised by Xiao Shiqing’s reaction. The Prime Minister, who remained unflappable even in the face of a collapsing mountain, was scared by their little joke?

 

Tentatively, Zhao Qi asked, “Were you worried about me, brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face was expressionless, “No.”

 

“Oh.” It turned out he was being overly sentimental.

 

“If you’re unwell, call the imperial physician. Crying won’t help.”

 

Zhao Qi muttered quietly, “I’ve already called.”

 

Not long after, Jiang Dehai led the imperial physician in. It was the most senior physician, Zhang.

 

Zhao Qi extended his hand for Zhang to take his pulse, watching as the old physician’s eyebrows raised higher and higher, finally knitting together in a frown. Zhao Qi was terrified—oh no, could it be an incurable disease?

 

“Don’t give up on me, physician,” Zhao Qi grasped the old man’s hand, “I think there’s still hope for me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhao Qi and addressed the physician, “What illness does the emperor have? Speak freely.”

 

Physician Zhang, trembling, withdrew his hand. A layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead, but his expression remained relatively calm. He bowed and said, “Prime Minister, the emperor has damp-heat in his stomach and intestines, and a deficiency in both Qi and blood, causing a lack of appetite and nausea.”

 

Zhao Qi exhaled in relief. It was just damp-heat; nothing to be afraid of. In these times, who didn’t have some dampness in their body?

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Is it serious?”

 

A drop of cold sweat silently slid down the physician’s cheek, “This is a common ailment in the summer heat. The emperor needs to take some herbal medicine to clear heat and dampness, and eat a lighter diet. He should recover soon.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression softened a bit, “Prescribe the medicine.”

 

Xiao Jinzi took the prescription to prepare the medicine. Jiang Dehai advised earnestly, “Your Majesty, you can’t keep eating greasy foods like pig trotters anymore.”

 

Just as Zhao Qi was about to speak, a wave of nausea hit him, and he turned away to retch.

 

Xiao Shiqing frowned, sat down by the bed, and gently patted Zhao Qi’s back to soothe him. He instructed Jiang Dehai, “Bring water for the emperor to rinse his mouth.”

 

After rinsing his mouth, Xiao Shiqing helped Zhao Qi lie down. Zhao Qi asked, “Brother, why did you come to see me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing had intended to discuss a southern tour with Zhao Qi, but seeing the young emperor’s pale face, he decided against it. “Nothing, just wanted to check on you.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Really? I don’t believe it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was speechless for a moment, “Do you want to travel by water or land for the southern tour?”

 

Zhao Qi considered, “Since we’re inspecting the disaster, water travel might be better.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “What kind of dragon boat do you want?”

 

A picture appeared in Zhao Qi’s mind, and he got excited, “A dragon head on the front, grass on the deck, and a skull on the flag… Are you going to help me build a new dragon boat?”

 

Xiao Shiqing ruthlessly shattered Zhao Qi’s fantasy, “No.”

 

“…” Then why did you ask?

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Jinzi brought over the medicine, “it’s time to take your medicine.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Give it to me.”

 

Jiang Dehai reminded him, “Prime Minister, the emperor said he’s old enough to drink by himself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at Zhao Qi, “Do you want my help?”

 

“No…” Seeing Xiao Shiqing raise an eyebrow slightly, Zhao Qi quickly changed his tune, “I want brother’s help, ah—”

 

Xiao Shiqing scooped up a spoonful of the medicine, blew on it to cool it, and brought it to Zhao Qi’s lips.

 

Zhao Qi drank the medicine spoon by spoon, fed by Xiao Shiqing. After finishing the medicine, he began to feel sleepy. Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, he said, “I’m sleepy.”

 

“Hmm.” Xiao Shiqing’s ink-scented palm covered his eyes, his voice soft and gentle, “Sleep.”

 

Meanwhile, as soon as Physician Zhang returned to the imperial hospital, he could no longer hold on. His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

 

A young physician in the courtyard, Zhang’s proud disciple Cheng Boyan, was sorting medicinal herbs. Seeing this, he dropped the herbs and ran over, “Teacher! What’s wrong?”

 

Physician Zhang clung to Cheng Boyan’s arm, “Quick, pack my things. I need to leave the capital tonight and retire!”

 

Cheng Boyan was shocked, “Didn’t you just take the emperor’s pulse? What happened to make you so frightened?”

 

Physician Zhang refused to elaborate, shaking his head repeatedly. His face was ashen, and he muttered nonsensically, “Unheard of, unseen—thank goodness I held on for a moment, or I’d have lost my head!”

 

Cheng Boyan asked, “Is something wrong with the emperor’s illness?”

 

Physician Zhang wept bitterly, “More than just wrong!”

 

“Students believe that regardless of what illness the Emperor suffers from, the doctor should be forthright. His Majesty won’t do anything to the doctor.”

 

Last time, when the Emperor’s favorite male companion was drugged with an aphrodisiac, his condition was critical. The old court physicians didn’t dare to speak frankly and pushed Cheng Boyan to report to the Emperor. Cheng Boyan had initially thought he would hear the classic royal threats like “Everyone will be buried with him,” “Bring your head to see me,” or “Take him out and flog him to death.” To his surprise, the Emperor merely asked him to think of a solution and do his best.

 

Doctor Zhang hesitated before sighing deeply, “Boyan, don’t blame your teacher for not warning you. If you want to live, you mustn’t go to see the Emperor’s illness… Enough said, I’m leaving. Take care of yourself.”

 

“Teacher!”

 

While packing his belongings, Doctor Zhang kept muttering, “How bizarre, how bizarre! Who could be so bold as to make a king submit beneath them…”

 

Xiao Shiqing, worried about Zhao Qi’s deteriorating condition, ordered the physicians to report to Yonghua Palace daily.

 

When Zhao Qi saw that a different physician had come, he asked curiously, “Where is Doctor Zhang from yesterday?”

 

Cheng Boyan’s expression was subtle, “Your Majesty, Lord Zhang’s second great-aunt passed away yesterday. He has requested leave to mourn and has returned home for the funeral.”

 

Zhao Qi was momentarily speechless, “That’s possible?”

 

Cheng Boyan respectfully asked, “Has Your Majesty’s condition improved?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head miserably, “No. During the morning court, if I hadn’t held it in, I would have vomited in front of all the civil and military officials.”

 

Cheng Boyan thought for a moment, then said, “Please extend your hand, Your Majesty. I will take your pulse.”

 

Jiang Dehai corrected him, “Can the Emperor’s hand be called a hand? It’s a dragon claw!”

 

Cheng Boyan hurriedly said, “I was careless. Please extend your dragon claw, Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression was complex, “… There’s no need for that.”

 

Cheng Boyan placed two fingers on Zhao Qi’s wrist, closing his eyes to feel the pulse. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide.

 

Seeing Cheng Boyan’s face turn visibly pale, Zhao Qi felt a pang of alarm, “No way, not again?! Can’t you physicians manage your expressions? This is terrifying!”

 

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Boyan fully understood why his seasoned teacher, despite his years of experience, was so frightened that he abandoned his position and fled home overnight.

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t contain his impatience, “What’s wrong with me? Just give it to me straight!”

 

“Your Majesty…” Cheng Boyan knelt and kowtowed, trembling, “You… you have a dragon egg… no, you are carrying a dragon child!”

 

Zhao Qi, Xiao Jinzi, and Jiang Dehai were all dumbfounded, “What?!”

 

Cheng Boyan decided to lay it all out, “Your Majesty’s pulse is smooth and steady, indicative of a pregnancy pulse.”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression remained in the previous phase, “What?!”

 

Cheng Boyan didn’t dare to lift his head, “Your Majesty’s pulse indeed indicates pregnancy. Coupled with Your Majesty’s symptoms, you should be about two months along!”

 

Jiang Dehai sternly said, “Lord Cheng, deceiving the Emperor is a capital offense!”

 

Cheng Boyan kowtowed repeatedly, “I am innocent, Your Majesty! Even if I had a hundred heads, I wouldn’t dare deceive the Emperor!”

 

Zhao Qi looked down at his own crotch, “But… but I am a boy…”

 

Xiao Jinzi murmured, “Your Majesty, I remember before the Longevity Festival, Young Master Zhao Si gave you two bottles of medicine. One was an aphrodisiac, and the other was…”

 

These words struck Zhao Qi like a thunderbolt, leaving him as a skeletal remains. He closed his eyes and fell straight back.

 

“Your Majesty!”

 

“Your Majesty!”

 

The three of them scrambled to catch Zhao Qi, while Jiang Dehai instinctively shouted, “Quick, fetch the physician!”

 

“Sir, I am the physician!” Cheng Boyan said as he pinched Zhao Qi’s philtrum.

 

Zhao Qi opened his eyes slightly, nearly spitting blood, “No— I do not accept this scenario!”

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