The history teacher was obviously particularly interested in the history of Dayu. There were only two pages in the textbook about Jinghong's prosperity, and she gave three lessons.

The first class talks about Emperor Jingyuan's great achievements, the second class talks about Empress Duanhui's historical contributions, and the third class brought up the textbook and then went to another place.

"Empress Duanhui, whose original name is Song Xiao, and whose courtesy name is Junzhu..." The history teacher said with a slight silence, but a burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the classroom.

When everyone heard the name "Song Xiao", they looked at Song Xiao next to the squad leader. Song Xiao stared at the textbook without changing his expression, without saying a word.

The history teacher held up his glasses, and then he remembered that there was a man named Song Xiao in this class: "Okay, okay, quiet." He was immersed in the story he liked, and the history teacher did not allow anyone to disturb him and continued to give lectures.

"This Song Zhuangyuan was a literate person at the age of three, became a poem at the age of five, participated in the Tongsheng exam at the age of ten, passed the hurdles and defeated generals, and entered the Beijing exam at the age of seventeen, and was admitted to the top scorer. If he had not become a queen, he could become a famous minister of a generation." The history teacher sighed. Many people in the historical community studied Empress Duanhui and found that this person made great achievements in the officialdom years, and some of the books he wrote were particularly insightful, so he would be a prime minister after a few years of training.

"It's like a cheat!" Qian Jiahui couldn't help but say something, and everyone started to laugh again.

This is how history is. Sometimes it is even more exaggerated than people make up for it. Some people can win the top scorer at the age of 17, which means they can make the emperor of the age fascinated and marry him regardless of the family rules of his ancestors.

The history teacher brought his own collection of historical materials and screened them on the multimedia teaching tool in the class: "Everyone must be curious about how beautiful this minister who made Emperor Jingyuan marry into the palace was. Today I will show you."

The projector's light flashed slightly, and a fine brushwork appeared on the wide white curtain. This is a portrait treasured in the National Museum. The paper and brushwork can be seen from a thousand years ago.

The person in the painting was wearing a snow-white wide-sleeved robe, standing next to a bamboo forest, holding a book in his hand. He was tall and not inferior to the surrounding bamboos. It seemed that he was finding someone looking at him, raising his eyes slightly, looking in the direction of the painter, revealing a faint smile.

"Oh my God..." The girls in the class whispered, never knowing that a fine ink painting could make people so beautiful, the flawless handsomeness, the unparalleled temperament of a gentleman, and even the uncontrollable love that the painter could paint through the yellowed paper.

"I want to travel back in time. There are so many handsome men in ancient times, ahhhh!" Sister Hua couldn't help but sigh.

"If I were the emperor, I would not be willing to let such a beautiful person be the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. I had to turn into bed!" A boy in the class joked, which attracted the attention of people around me.

"This picture was dug out by the tomb robber in Yu Zhaoling by Emperor Jingyuan. It was unearthed with it. It is the portrait of Emperor Jingyuan printed in our textbook." The history teacher said, and released the complete version of Emperor Jingyuan's portrait.

The emperor inside was wearing a court robes that were bright yellow and black, and a twelve east beads crowned on his head. His face was so handsome that he was almost dazzling. His deep eyes were filled with the wisdom and majesty of the emperor.

"This is very different from other emperors." The students opened the history textbooks one after another. Three consecutive dynasties looked exactly the same, the founding emperor of the Daqian Dynasty with a pig waist, and the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty with a dry skin. Looking at the handsome and dazzling Emperor Jingyuan in the picture, this is not scientific at all!

The history teacher smiled proudly: "The reason why Emperor Jingyuan looks different from other emperors is because this painting was painted by Empress Duanhui himself."

The picture of a gentleman standing by the bamboo forest was from Emperor Jingyuan, and it was covered with the emperor's private seal.

"This is the benefit of marrying a male queen," the history teacher raised his chin, "Yes, you can help you to appraise memorials, portraits, take care of the court, and teach the crown prince." In ancient times, women read less. Even if the queen was a talented woman, history books would not use portraits of emperors painted by a woman because they were contaminated with the feces.

Song Xiao is different. This painting was painted by him when he was still the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, so it can naturally be recognized by history.

"Teacher, there is another advantage." Someone raised his hand.

"What?" the history teacher asked with a smile.

"The male queen has no menstruation, so she can serve her bed every day!" a boy said loudly.

Teenage boys are particularly interested in some physiological knowledge and keep their menstruation and sanitary napkins on their lips every day. Even if they are beaten by girls, they will not change their deeds.

The whole class burst into laughter, and Song Xiao's face suddenly turned red.

Liu Lu, who was sitting in front of Song Xiao, looked back at Song Xiao, then looked at Yu Tang, who was awakened by everyone and was impatient, and whispered: "The person on the painting looks like the squad leader and Song Xiao..."

As soon as this said, the specialty group was silent for a moment, and then it exploded.

The history teacher was also attracted by the attention, and then he looked at the appearance of the two of them carefully and was stunned.

"Emperor Jingyuan's name is Yu Jintang, and he looks like the name of the squad leader!"

"Oh my God, they are not the reincarnation of the emperor and the queen, right!"

"So amazing!"

"Quiet!" Yu Tang suddenly sat upright, scolded loudly, and then said coldly, "Zhang Yifan, Liu An, stand out!"

Zhang Yifan was the one who just mentioned menstruation, while Liu An said that he wanted to drag the minister to the bed. The two boys wanted to defend themselves, but Dugu An had already gotten up, grabbed the collar, and dragged it out with one hand.

Song Xiao suddenly had an illusion that the two of them were going to be dragged out for beheading.

Because two troublemakers were "dragged out to behead", the others became honest. The history teacher who was so oblivious to his words came to his senses. He was excited for a moment and did not control the discipline in the class. He was finished when the principal saw him. He looked at Yu Tang with appreciation and frowned with some confusion. This child really looks like His Majesty the Emperor.

In the evening, a post appeared on the "Xiaotangyue" forum.

[I think I know who the queen-like last time was, and I also discovered the reincarnated emperor.]

[Owner of the Post] Lili Licao: In class today, I was talking about Jing Hong's prosperity. I suddenly found that there was a boy in our class who looked like the Queen, a white and tender green boy. What's more, his deskmate was growing up with His Majesty the Emperor! Yes! Good! Like! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The best handsome panda in the universe: Luzhuo, don’t die first, tell me which school they are in?

Spicy rabbit head Xiao Qingqing: No picture and no truth, the poster handed over the picture and then passed away

[Poster] Lili Licao: As a teacher, how can I throw photos of students? I’m so rude!

Huang Ye Wane: I have already made up a 80,000-word little yellow article that I love you again through a thousand years

The best handsome panda in the universe: the big guy upstairs, begging to open a pit

Spicy rabbit head Xiao Qingqing: You are stupid upstairs, the goose is not the big master

The whole post ended up becoming a variety of people who were asking for pictures, articles and meat. The poster hid silently because everyone was surrounded by pictures.

Yu Tang brushed from beginning to end, touched his chin, opened the Penguin chat tool, and poked a photo of a yellow bird.

Xiao Xiao Ai Tangtang: Big brother, do you go and read the posts in the forum and don’t consider writing a sequel?

Huang Ye Wanhe: Yo~ I'll go and take a look! Tangtanghao, aren't you sleeping yet?

Xiao Xiao loves Tangtang: It's time for me to go to bed, 88

Huang Ye Wanhe:...

His emperor closed his computer expressionlessly and received a message from Dayu Capital on his mobile phone, telling him that the first fund for Xinghai Entertainment had been in place.

When Song Xiao came out of the bathroom, he saw Yu Tang sitting on a high chair with a serious face, holding a Coke with ice in one hand and lit a thick contract with the other.

"What is this?" Song Xiao leaned over with his wet head.

Yu Tang glanced at him in disgust, grabbed the towel and rubbed it on his head. His short hair immediately dried up, but it was rubbed to stand up, with a bit of Gothic style.

Song Xiao raised his hand and pulled his hair down, pouring himself a glass of Coke.

"The money from Xinghai Entertainment has been paid," Yu Tang showed him a text message, and then sent him a pen, "Sign it."

"Ah?" Song Xiao held the pen blankly, looked at Yu Tang with a serious look on his face, and then looked at the contract on the table. The title clearly stated the three big words "Selling Deed".

Party A is Yu Tang, Party B is Song Xiao. It’s really what Yu Tang said before, contracting a lover agreement, but... even in the novel, these will not be listed, right?

Article 7. Party B must ensure that the weekly bedtime service shall not be less than three times a week after adulthood. If the week is less than three times, it will be replenished in the next week and will be liquidated at the end of the month. If the week is not replenished at the end of the month, it will be doubled the next month.

...

Article 23: Party B shall not close the door when taking a bath, so as to ensure that Party A can enter the bathroom at any time. If Party B does not cooperate, Party A reserves the right to break in.

...

Song Xiao looked at the above one by one, and even wrote down the details of "You must lean on the Party A's chest when you sleep" and "Give Party A a massage before going to bed", and the most outrageous thing was the last one.

Article 98: After the contract is terminated, if Party B becomes pregnant, he is not allowed to run away from the ball and must return to Party A to marry him!

Song Xiao looked at His Majesty the Emperor with a cold expression with a black head: "Party B is a man, how can he get pregnant?"

"Just in case, it's like the explanation of force majeure in the contract, you have to write it clearly." Yu Tang raised his chin and signaled him to stop talking and sign it quickly.

The so-called force majeure is written in all contracts, which generally indicates that when encountering natural disasters, wars and other majeure factors, the contract will be automatically terminated. However, this contract states that if there are majeure factors, such as floods, fires, earthquakes, wars, etc., the contract is still valid.

This is too overbearing!

Song Xiao protested dissatisfiedly, and was ruthlessly suppressed by the emperor, forcing him to sign the unequal treaty.

Seeing Song Xiao write the words "Song Xiao" on the last page of the contract, His Majesty the Emperor was very satisfied with the two names "Yu Tang, Yu Jintang" so as not to go back one day and Song Xiao refused to admit it.

Song Xiao naturally understood what this guy meant, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Before he could put away the contract, he was caught on the bed and massaged by Yu Tang.

As a scholar, Song Xiao didn't know how to massage. He sat next to the emperor and stretched out his hand to pinch it casually. The young man's slender and smooth muscles felt very good to touch. He felt a little dry and dry. Song Xiao's ears turned red and slowly retracted his hand. It was a serious crime to offend the emperor's dragon body.

"The subject is about to be divided. Do you want to learn something?" Yu Tang stretched out his limbs, grabbed the lazy child bride and hugged it in his arms.

"Learn literature, my science is not good, so I have the hope of being the top scorer in the exam." Song Xiao calculated seriously.

Yu Tang frowned: "Then I will study literature too." The subjects are divided into classes. If he studies theory, he will be separated from Song Xiao.

Song Xiao looked up at him and frowned: "Your Majesty, the future cannot be joked about."

"I'm not kidding." Yu Tang said seriously.

Song Xiao sat up and frowned and looked at him. The emperor was not a prince and grandson in this life. He had no worries about his life, so he did not work as hard as he did in his previous life. He was so careless that he was angry when he saw him.

Thinking of the great emperor in history books, when looking at the guy who didn't study well in front of him, Song Xiao couldn't help but scold him: "Forgive me, the emperor's family is not simpler than the royal family before. Has the matter at the lantern festival been solved? So many uncles are eyeing him. If you don't work hard and just want to play, can you protect Princess Anyuan? Can you protect Lin'er?"

It was a joke, but my wife was scolded. His Majesty the Emperor smacked his lips and muttered, "I... I understand." The minister advised that the Emperor should not be angry, let alone that this is his own queen.

After Song Xiao finished speaking, he glared at him, turned around and lay down angrily. Soon, a warm body came over.

"I may have to go to the United States in college, so you have to follow me then." Yu Tang put his chin on Song Xiao's head and said lazily.

Going abroad? Song Xiao was stunned for a moment. Yu Tang mentioned it before and told him the benefits of studying abroad. However, going abroad costs a lot of money. The annual tuition fee is very expensive, and the prices there are high, so food and accommodation are a lot of money. His own opera troupe is almost collapsed, and his father owes Yu Tang's family so much debt, so where can he have money to support him in studying abroad?

Song Xiao sighed silently and quietly held the hand that was resting on his waist.

Yu Tang thought he agreed, took a deep breath of satisfaction, hugged his child bride in his arms, and decided to study science with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!