What is he upset about?

Because of the names of the two children?

Jiang Pengji's heart sank, and she vaguely guessed something.

"What do these two names mean to you?"

Wei Ci secretly took a deep breath to relieve the pulling pain in his chest, and his pale face returned to a little ruddy.

"It doesn't mean anything special. ”

He replied with a smile, but the smile on his face looked a little haggard and weak.

Jiang Pengji didn't ask, and instead said, "Changsheng often comes to your house to stay overnight, where is she?"

Wei Ci got up and led the way, he was the only master in the mansion, and the other subordinates had their own residences, so most of the rooms in the mansion were empty. Because Changsheng often came to disturb her, Wei Ci simply prepared a room for her, and the interior decoration was very elegant.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "This girl is sleeping soundly, but her sleeping appearance is really bad." ”

Children from high-ranking families have norms for every word and deed, every move, and even the sleeping posture must be mandatorily corrected.

In such a four-fold sleeping posture like Changsheng, if you are left in other people's homes to be named and criticized, even the subordinates who serve will be punished.

"Even though the weather is getting hotter, it's not good to kick the quilt all the time. ”

Wei Ci couldn't help laughing when he saw Changsheng's cheeks red from sleep, shaking his feet and kicking the quilt to the bottom of the bed, and raised his hand to cover her with the thin quilt.

Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Ciliang and was silent for a long time, directly looking at the other party uncomfortable, wanting to dodge but unable to avoid it.

In the end, he could only ask Jiang Pengji with a wry smile, "What is the lord doing with Ci like this?

Jiang Pengji looked away at this time, allowing Wei Ci to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next words she asked directly scared him into stiffness in his hands and feet, cold sweat broke out, and he almost forgot to breathe.

"Zixiao is almost twenty-four this year, right? Why is there still no movement at home?"

At the time of the audience in the live broadcast room, twenty-four years old was the age when he had just graduated from college and was in high spirits, and he was in no hurry to start a family.

In Jiang Pengji's time, twenty-four years old was a minor at the legal level, and he had not reached the legal age of marriage at all.

In this era, a normal twenty-four-year-old man, a little more romantic, and the children can form a baseball team.

Look at Wei Ci, not only are they not married, they don't even have concubines, they don't have rooms, and their nightlife on weekdays is to be in the company of official business.

When he is free, he either visits relatives and friends or kills time with books, and has never set foot in the land of red dust.

is clearly an ordinary person in the red dust, but he lives like an ascetic.

"The eldest husband has not made an inch, how can he start a family?" Wei Ci threw out a panacea excuse, "What's more, marriage needs to have the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Now it's not in a hurry, and it's not in a hurry to delay it for a few more years. ”

Jiang Pengji smiled.

"How can it be? Zixiao is too humble about this, if you talk about merit, few people can compare with you. ”

Jiang Pengji's words are not a killing, this is a real heartfelt statement.

Wei Ci is low-key and has a weak sense of existence, but can his contribution be considered small?

Not to mention anything else, just a "Tuntian" can allow him to occupy a corner in the history books.

Throughout the ages, how many people have struggled all their lives for the four words "famous in history", and who has succeeded in achieving it in the end?

Wei Ci said that he had not made an inch, which was too humble in Jiang Pengji's opinion.

"As for the words of the matchmaker and the order of the parents, special measures are adopted during special periods. Your relatives and clansmen are all in the edict thousands of miles away, and you don't know about it in this life and there is no chance of reuniting. If you don't see them all the time, do you really want to be single for the rest of your life?"

Wei Ci raised his head at this time, his expression was frighteningly calm, and his eyes were even deeper than others could not see.

Jiang Pengji smiled and suggested, "It's better to do this, I'll come forward to match you for marriage." ”

After speaking, she found that Wei Ci's eyes and expressions had become extremely complicated, and there seemed to be a battle between heaven and man in her heart, and the battle situation was difficult to distinguish.

Wei Ci's thoughts were pulled into the mire by memories, and fragments of the past flickered in front of him.

[You take the child back, what to do, you know in your heart. 】

[The ministers and ministers know that Concubine Teng's concubine and yesterday's dystocia collapsed and gave birth to a son...... Your Majesty would like to give your child a nickname?]

【…… Call it Fushou...... From now on, he will take your last name. You are in charge of everything, and you don't have to ask me. 】

At the beginning of the world, the ministers were worried about the emperor's heir, and His Majesty wanted to appoint the eldest daughter as the heir, but was obstructed by the officials.

At this time, it happened that His Majesty was pregnant for the second time, and everyone set their eyes on this fetus, desperately hoping to give birth to the prince.

It's a pity that the situation is turbulent and natural disasters continue.

The Red Lotus Sect rebels acted perversely, and even introduced the teachings into the inner houses of the officials of the DPRK and China, and after careful planning, they prepared to assassinate.

In the midst of the chaos, His Majesty had a difficult birth.

It was the long-awaited boy.

should have been named the crown prince as soon as he was born, but unfortunately the child was blessed and had no breath as soon as he was born, so he could only chase the prince of Zhangzuo.

After this calamity, it was difficult for His Majesty to become pregnant again.

The country cannot be without heirs, and the matter of establishing a princess has been mentioned again.

This time, the officials were as quiet as chickens, and they didn't dare to have any more objections.

[Wei Zixiao, you should understand...... If Fushou is 'alive', there is only one way for me and immortality to die......]

[The minister understands that he will take good care of Fushou. 】

Before the reunification of the five countries, the struggle for rights was not obvious, but when the country was unified, all kinds of contradictions broke out.

From the beginning of His Majesty to his ascension to the throne, the family has always been in the stage of being suppressed.

After the reunification of the country, the family with great vitality could only privately hold a unity alliance, wanting to compete with His Majesty and seize power.

Wei Ci knows that there can never be a "prince" at this time.

Therefore, the newborn Fushou could only be forced to "die early" and changed his appearance to become the son of Teng's concubine in the Weici Mansion.

The key is this Teng Concubine Mi, that is a made-up character.

Fortunately, Wei Ci's sense of existence was not high, and he acted in a decent manner, and the important ministers who fought fiercely did not notice him at all.

No one connected Prince Zhang Zuo, who died young, with Wei Ci's concubine.

When Wei Ci fell into reminiscence and couldn't extricate himself, Jiang Pengji's face enlarged in front of his eyes, and he was so frightened that he leaned back sharply.

Fortunately, both of them were in a kneeling position, otherwise he would have hit the back of his head on the ground with such a large dodge.

"If I tell Zishi that I want to give him a beauty, and he will be happy and crazy, why don't you want to?"

Jiang Pengji propped one hand on the ground next to his ear, and looked at Wei Ci's panicked pale face with a smile.

She said helplessly, "I'm not a flood beast, every time I get close to you, you always look frightened." ”

Wei Ci took a deep breath, and his thoughts were much clearer.

"Ci is not very bold, the lord is so tricky, he will naturally be frightened. ”

Jiang Pengji sighed, her words were a little resentful.

Wei Ci said, "Can the lord get up, this is inappropriate, and it will damage your reputation." ”

"Your mansion is empty, and no one is guarding it, who knows?"

Wei Ci couldn't push people away, his face was red and pale, and even the red silk in the corners of his eyes was full of shame.

Jiang Pengji couldn't push people too hard, so she had to get up.

Taking advantage of Wei Ci's efforts to tidy up, she said meaningfully, "The name is not important, the important thing is the person." ”