Your Highness

Huo Yu followed his father and brother Cao Mang to raise troops and fought in troubled times. It took more than ten years before he ascended to the throne. All his relatives and friends died in the battle, except for his sworn brother and young son, who was Huo Yu's only remaining comfort. He vowed to raise his little nephew well, watch him get married and have children, and then entrust him with the country. In the future, under Jiuquan, there will be a chance to see the brother and sister-in-law who died young. What a shame, I don't know what those great Confucians taught him how to crawl on his bed. The young man huddled under the brocade quilt, with only his round shoulders exposed, his long black hair spread out, and his small face pretty and bright. This is the treasure that Huo Yu holds in the palm of his hand like a pearl or jade. He cannot and should not have any unreasonable thoughts about it. But one day, the young man stood in front of him with red eyes and said, "Since the emperor doesn't like me, please allow my nephew to marry Zheng Yu. After the wedding, I will leave the palace and open a residence." Huo Yu had a gloomy face and crushed the jade in his hand. No matter what, dare to touch his people! * After Pei Yu's parents passed away, Huo Yu took him to his side to raise him. At that time, Pei Yu was young and cried at night, so Huo Yu hugged him and comforted him while arranging his troops in the tent. Later, when the world was unified and Huo Yu became emperor, Pei Yu became the prince under one person and above ten thousand people. He has sat on the emperor's dragon chair and slept on the emperor's dragon bed. The emperor's favor was given to him alone, and even Huo Yu said without hesitation that the jade seal would be given to Pei Yu in the future. But Pei Yu didn't want any of this. I don't know when he started to have other thoughts about his little uncle. He doesn't want the world, but he wants to be Huo Yu's queen. But after Huo Yu knew what he was thinking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he scolded him harshly for the first time. Pei Yu cried behind her back, wiped away her tears, and turned around to ask for the imperial edict to marry Tan Hwa Lang. The emperor who kept talking about human ethics and the fact that his uncle and nephew had other people, lowered his face, sat high on the throne, and looked at Pei Yu with a possessive look. "I'm not allowed!" * King Chen had a big quarrel with His Majesty and insisted on moving out of the palace. The emperor's face was livid with anger, but he still had the old palace repaired, opened the treasury, and sent out treasures like a stream of water, for fear that King Chen would not be comfortable at all. The secret guard went to the palace three times a day to deliver news. What did King Chen eat for breakfast today? It didn't taste good. Where did we go for lunch? Which restaurant did we cook well? Whose house did we go to for a banquet in the evening? Whom did we talk to and smile at? On the fifth day, the emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to the palace in person. King Chen was not as indulgent as before, he was dignified and courteous, and his words and deeds were measured. When the emperor saw him, his face became more and more ugly. The emperor stepped back, strode over, held King Chen's hand, squeezed it gently, and lowered his voice, "I'm thin, baby, don't be angry with me, go back to the palace." The young man withdrew his hand and smiled lightly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. It's just that I am my nephew and I really don't dare to live in the inner palace anymore." "The etiquette cannot be abolished, and I dare not overstep it." The emperor's face turned extremely ugly for a moment. *Small theater "Yesterday you wore a black jade pendant, and today Zheng Yu wears a black finger ring. What, have you discussed it?" Listening to the criticism, Pei Yu was speechless for a while. However, Huo Yu became more and more energetic as he spoke. He hugged his waist and tightened his arms, biting Pei Yu's ear and lips and grinding them carefully. "You are not allowed to see him again." Pei Yu was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but his waist and legs were sore that he couldn't use any strength. Her mouth was also swollen and red from being kissed. Huo Yu held the man in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him again and again. "My dear, you are mine." (My ex-father was an old-fashioned person, but later I was paranoid about love. The founding emperor was attacked by the arrogant and indulgent Sunflower Prince.) * Intention: Struggle forward