The System Forced Me To Flirt

    As the days flicker, it is Laba day.

    Zhong Lizhao went to court early in the morning, Jiang Wan lay in bed for a while, then slowly got up to preside over the house chores, and after breakfast, went to the kitchen to cook by himself Laba porridge is distributed to the next people.

    It was said to cook by herself, but in fact, she poured the prepared things into the pot and stirred it again.

    After doing all this, Jiang Wan yawned and returned to the main courtyard with vain steps.

    Caifeng hung up the cloak she took off, and muttered, "His Royal Highness called for water once last night, how can you be so trapped."

    “…”

    Jiang Wan's faint voice came from the bed curtain, "I heard it all... Caifeng, do you know too much."

    Caifeng immediately shut his mouth and coughed lightly: "The servant is wrong, please go to sleep, princess, the servant will not disturb you."

    "Wait for me to wake up and settle the account with you..." Jiang Wan was so sleepy that she could only throw down a word that was not deterrent, and then tilted her head to play chess with Duke Zhou. .

    Jiang Wan slept until Zhong Lizhao came back.

    She slept soundly, only feeling that something had stepped on her chest, and then a furry thing approached her cheek and swiped on her nose.

    Jiang Wan opened her eyes with a bang, and saw a round and furry **** facing her, and her tail was wagging from time to time.

    "Well... who put you in there, little bastard!" She was stunned for a while, and then she reached out and poked the **** of the little milk cat, causing the little milk that was on her body The cat almost fell over.

    "Meow meow meow!" The little milk cat yelled at her in dissatisfaction.

    Jiang Wan rubbed its little head, pinched the back of the neck and put it aside, lazily said: "I said why my chest feels a little tight, it turns out that you are the little guy who is playing tricks, be careful I'll deduct your little dried fish today."

    "Meow meow meow!" The little milk cat looked confused, looked at Jiang Wan with glazed eyes, wagged her tail at her, then tilted her body and fell into the bedding.

      , Only then did she realize that there was a second person in the room.

    "When did His Highness come back, Caifeng didn't even call me." Jiang Wan put the kitten down, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

    "This king just came back, and this king didn't call Caifeng to call you." Zhong Lizhao answered while sitting under the window.

    It is snowing outside today, and a layer of snow has accumulated in the yard. The white snow reflects the dazzling light and casts it into the house through the white screen window. Zhong Lizhao was just sitting under the window, the cold light from the white snow contrasted with his clear and lingering eyes, giving a warm and flawless unreal feeling.

    Jiang Wan came to Zhong Lizhao's side with her shoes on, grabbed the book in his hand and threw it aside, put her arms around his neck, leaned into his arms and said sticky: "Your Highness, what's wrong? I read a book as soon as I came back, and I was careful not to lose my eyes."

    Zhong Lizhao let her cling to him, with doting and helplessness in his lowered eyes, "What else can I do without reading?"

    Jiang Wan deeply agrees with this point. There were too few entertainment activities in ancient times, and the two masters in the house were a bit too deserted.

    "Let's go out and build a snowman!" Her eyes lit up, and her beautiful apricot eyes instantly turned into crescents.

    "It's time for dinner, wait until dinner."

    "Okay okay."

    —

    The two quickly had lunch, Zhong Lizhao finished drinking the tea in the tea cup, put the tea cup on the table, looked at Jiang Wan, who was lazy and didn't want to move, and said, "I don't mean to Going to make a snowman? Let's go!"

    Jiang Wan waved her hand and didn't want to move, "I'll go later, I just had lunch now and I don't want to move."

    "But you're sleepy again?" Zhong Lizhao frowned.

    Jiang Wan was not happy, "What do you mean by being sleepy again?"

    "No!" Jiang Wan blushed, resolutely refusing to admit that the pig he was talking about was himself.

    "No, no."

    "...Can you not be so reluctant." Jiang Wan raised her head and tugged at Zhong Lizhao's handsome cheek.

    Zhong Lizhao lowered his eyes, "Don't you think this king should be reluctant?"

    “…”

    "I ignore you, Your Highness, you are so annoying!"

    "Don't ignore this king."

    Jiang Wan gave Zhong Lizhao an angry look and explained, "I was hibernating..."

"Oh?"

    “…”

    Jiang Wan slammed two fists on his chest, got up and snorted, hugged the cat and ran to the beautiful couch to read the book.

    "Angry?" Zhong Lizhao asked while holding his head.

    In response, Jiang Wan just tilted her head and turned the back of her head towards him.

    "Don't be angry, this king will play the piano for you."

    Jiang Wan hesitated, and then heard him say: "I can also dance a sword dance for you."

     Her eyes lit up, she turned around and reluctantly forgave Zhong Lizhao.

    When the snow stopped in the evening, Jiang Wan put on a big cloak and gloves that Caifeng made for himself, wrapped himself into a ball, and pulled Zhong Lizhao in deerskin boots, jumping up and down went to the yard.

    "Let's use this pile of snow to make a body first, and then roll a head with snow next to it." Zhong Lizhao had never built a snowman before, so he squatted with Jiang Wan and listened to her solemn instructions.

    "Is that okay?" His eyes were suspicious.

    "Of course! I build a snowman every year, can you please not question me, Your Highness?" Jiang Wan was not happy.

    "Okay."

    After a long time, Jiang Wan asked Zhong Lizhao for help, "His Royal Highness, come and help me, I can't hold it."

    She made a mistake, because the snowman was too big, and the head was as heavy as a stone.

    Zhong Lizhao glanced at her and helped her pick up the snowball and put it on the snowman.

    After a while, cracks appeared in the snowman's body, and then he was crushed by the snowball. It rolled down, and the snowman that had already had a shape in front of him instantly turned into a pile of broken snow.

    "...I didn't compact the snow just now, do it again." Jiang Wan said embarrassedly.

    Zhong Lizhao glanced at her and said nothing, then started to help her build a snowman.

    When the sky was completely dark, the two snowmen were finally built, Zhong Lizhao clapped the snow on his hands, and suddenly shoved his red and almost unconscious hand into Zhong Lizhao's neck, He smiled and said, "These two snowmen, one is me and the other is His Royal Highness."

    "Didn't you say that you build a snowman every year?" He grabbed Jiang Wan's mischievous hand, but did not fish it out.

    "Yes." Jiang Wan nodded.

    “…then why is it so ugly.”

    "What's ugly?"

      Are you goofy?

    My snowman is like this every year, what's wrong?

    Zhong Lizhao frowned and looked at the two snowmen in disgust. Forget it, don't put too much hope on the princess' ability.

    "It's time to go back to the house. I've already made Caifeng make **** soup. You can drink a bowl to prevent the cold later."

    "I don't want to drink." Jiang Wan said with a bitter face.

    "No, you must drink." Zhong Lizhao looked serious.

    "Your Highness is so annoying."

    "Don't hate this king."

    The two talked for a while, and after returning to the room, Jiang Wan still pinched her nose and poured a bowl of **** soup.

    Zhong Lizhao showed a satisfied look on her face. Seeing that the tip of her nose was still red from the cold, she took Jiang Wan to the side of the charcoal basin to warm up.

    "Big pervert." Jiang Wan whispered.

    Before going to bed, Jiang Wan buried two sweet potatoes in the charcoal pot, saying that she was going to wake up tomorrow morning to eat, but Zhong Lizhao didn't say anything and let her go.

    A few days later, Xiao Huai, the king of Nan'an, sent someone to send a letter saying that things had been done as she said, and she also asked Jiang Wan to say a few good words for herself in front of Zhong Lizhao.

    Jiang Wan responded and asked Zhong Lizhao to send a letter to Xiao Huai in his name.

    "How did you and Xiao Huai know each other, and why doesn't this king know?" Zhong Lizhao asked Jiang Wan casually as he saw Jiang Wan lying beside him writing a letter.

    When he received the letter from the princess, he always wondered how the princess met Xiao Huai. As far as he knew, Xiao Huai was a famous playboy, why did he suddenly get involved with the princess.

    Jiang Wan paused for a moment, and then said, "I met him on the way back to Chang'an. His Highness went to beat Xue Ji at that time, how would you know?"

    She pursed her lips, then ignored Xiao Huai to try to tease herself, and told Zhong Lizhao what she had heard from Xiao Huai about Concubine Rou.

    "Mixin from the Nan'an Palace, how could Xiao Huai tell you?"

    "He has a big mouth." Jiang Wan said.

    "Aren't you afraid that he will betray you in the future when you make a deal with a dishonest person?

    "He doesn't dare, Your Highness, you don't know your current reputation. If you knew it, you wouldn't say so."

    "What reputation?"

    "Jade face Rakshasa~" Jiang Wan tilted her head.

    "Only a person with a guilty conscience would be so scared to hear this king's name." Zhong Lizhao glanced at her lightly.

    "I heard that he is very lecherous, but after you met on the road, he plotted against you?"

    Jiang Wan opened her mouth wide and sighed, "Your Highness, how do you know everything, did Liu Yu tell you?"

    "I gave it to you and you are yours, and you are not a prisoner. Why does this king ask her to report your affairs all the time?" Zhong Lizhao continued: "This king does not need to ask Liu Yu, Xiao Who knows how lustful Huai is?"

    "...Awesome." Jiang Wan mourned for Xiao Huai for a moment in her heart, thinking that it was not her fault, she wanted to help him hide it, but Zhong Lizhao was too smart to guess everything.

    "He didn't say anything, he just teased a few words orally. Your Highness can teach you a lesson if you want. It's hard for me to go back on his promise to the throne."

    "Relax."

    The day of the new year will soon come. Because of the turbulence in Chang'an a few days ago, and the road closure due to snow, the Xiao Huai family stayed in Chang'an, preparing to celebrate the New Year in Chang'an and wait for next year Once the snow has melted, I will go back to Chapter Nine.

    In the small years, it is to worship the Kitchen God.

    Jiang Wan and Zhong Lizhao got up very early, ate something to fill their stomachs, and took a carriage into the palace.

    When she arrived in the palace, almost all the clans came together, and she also saw the Nan'an Concubine.

    Although the king of Nan'an is a different surname, the concubine of Nan'an is the emperor's cousin, so this time the family of the king of Nan'an entered the palace this time.

    Because things have been done, so when Concubine Rou appeared, she saw Concubine Nan'an's complexion changed from a distance, and there was a chill in her eyes.

    Also, her only son was killed, and Concubine Rou was able to marry the emperor and become one of the four concubines. Concubine Nan'an couldn't help but stab Concubine Rou. It was extremely patient.

    But Jiang Wan did not expect that her wild thoughts would come true.

    After the emperor sacrificed to the Kitchen God, he soon prepared to hold a banquet. Now there are no high-ranking concubines in the palace, so Concubine Rou sat next to the emperor and looked down at the crowd.

    "Your Majesty, the concubine went out of the palace to pray for Princess Jing for six months. Why is it more than a year now, and Princess Jing has never been pregnant?" Concubine Rou's voice was gentle.

    She was very happy at the moment. There was no high-ranking concubine in the palace, so she sat with the emperor to accept everyone's worship. Seeing Jiang Wan worshipping in front of her, she almost laughed happily.

    Unfortunately, if the crown prince is not an adult, and the emperor's body is dying, and the person who will eventually become the emperor is Zhong Lizhao, she may have accepted her fate.

    At this time, Concubine Rou didn't know that because of her intervention, the Xue family rebelled earlier, and the king of Nan'an, who had made the emperor's troubles in his previous life, was killed by himself, and the prince was not dead, so Zhong Lizhao refused. the emperor's succession.

    "What Concubine Rou said..." The emperor looked at Zhong Lizhao below with kind eyes, and suddenly coughed violently.

    "Zhao Zhao, I still have an unfulfilled wish, and that is to see with my own eyes that you have a future."

    "Brother Huang, younger brother..." Zhong Lizhao said.

    The emperor waved his hand to interrupt him, "Don't make excuses with me. Today, this marriage is a must, so don't make excuses."

    Zhong Lizhao frowned, and just wanted to make it clear to the emperor, when he suddenly heard the emperor say: "Now Concubine Rou is pregnant, you and your concubine have been married for more than two years, so you should be anxious. already."

    "Concubine Rou is pregnant?" Concubine Nan'an suddenly said.

    Her voice was a little shrill, and there was a hint of disbelief on her face.

    The emperor is a little embarrassed, but this is his cousin and he can't be angry, so he can only say: "Yes."

    The Concubine Nan'an looked at the barley and almond porridge that was pushed aside in front of Concubine Rou. Seeing that she had no intention of speaking, she knew that she could not touch it again.

    Almonds and barley are not good for pregnant women, and it is impossible for Roufei to eat.

    Sure enough, the emperor followed the eyes of Concubine Nan'an, saw a bowl of barley and almond porridge next to Concubine Rou, frowned and said: "Who brought it, I have not told people to pay attention to the soft Concubine's food?"

    "It's okay, Your Majesty, just let the palace people withdraw." Concubine Rou's face was a little stiff, she subconsciously glanced at Zhong Lizhao.

    She has been drinking medicine, how could she be pregnant? How to do it now?

    Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she said to the emperor with a smile: "Your Majesty, haven't you been worried that King Jing has no queen? It just so happens that King Jing loves the princess and refuses to accept the concubine, so it's better to wait for us. After the child is born, adopt it to King Jing, so that your wish will not be fulfilled, and His Royal Highness King Jing will not have to be embarrassed anymore."

    The emperor thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

    His throne should be inherited by the crown prince. As for this unborn child, he can also be adopted by Zhaozhao.

    Not waiting for Zhong Lizhao and his wife to speak, Nan'an Concubine looked straight at Concubine Rou and said, "This is not right, King Jing and Princess Jing are still young, if they adopt His Majesty's children, they will be in the future. If King Jing has another child, what will be the position of the prince?"

    If the emperor's child is not the heir, then he can only be a prince, and the emperor naturally refuses to let his child suffer. But if the children of King Jing and his wife were not the heirs, wouldn't their throne be given to him for nothing?

    Once the emperor reminded him, he also thought of this, he frowned and was about to speak, but heard Zhong Lizhao refuse: "Cousin said that the emperor's brother's children are not abundant, this is still the case. Wait a few years before that."

    "Alright." The emperor nodded.

    Concubine Rou's face stiffened and she said, "If that's the case, then Your Majesty should bestow the marriage. It's better to call King Jing sooner or later."

    "Brother Huang, I haven't played against you for a long time, why don't you play a few games with my brother later?" Zhong Lizhao said.

    The emperor knew that he had something to say, but it was inconvenient now, and the matter of Concubine Na side he had escaped now, and he would certainly not be able to escape later, so he nodded and said no more The matter of the concubine Na.

    Concubine Rou's face turned cold, and she stared at Jiang Wan without any worries.

    Jiang Wan smiled innocently, then lowered her head and pretended to eat, but in fact she felt uncomfortable.

    Although she believed in Zhong Lizhao, she was also upset by the emperor's repeated attempts to bestow his concubine.

    Concubine Rou didn't notice that while she was staring at Jiang Wan, Concubine Nan'an was also staring at her coldly.

    The incident happened at the end of the banquet. Because Concubine Rou was pregnant, she was supported by two palace maids to go down the jade steps. The maid next to her took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed Concubine Rou's chest with force.

    "Ah!" Someone screamed, and the hall suddenly became chaotic.

    Concubine Rou's body softened and fell to the ground, looking at Concubine Nan'an, who was full of blood in front of her, but with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, she said in pain, "Yes...is it you?"

    She knows, she knows!

    Concubine Rou was short of breath, blood suddenly gushed out of her mouth, her vision suddenly became hazy, looking at Concubine Nan'an, whose smile became brighter and brighter, she felt that the world was spinning, and the voice in her ears became more and more the farther away.

    "Bitch." She saw Concubine Nan'an speak silently.

    A group of people surrounded her, all calling her, but Concubine Rou couldn't hear anything. She wanted to raise her finger to recognize Concubine Nan'an, but she felt that her arm was heavy , can't lift it up.

    Through the crowd, she also saw Jiang Wan standing there expressionlessly.

    It's them, it's them!

    Concubine Rou screamed again and again in her mind, she wanted to tell everyone, but she couldn't speak anymore.

    Kill them! kill them!

    She was not reconciled, she was born again, why did she still lose completely?

    Jiang Wan looked at those unwilling eyes with complicated eyes.