Chapter 127: Pregnant

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Wen Tianyou was wearing a crimson imperial unicorn suit, and he hugged his fists and said to the man on the dragon chair: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu Niangniang has returned to the West Palace half an hour ago. ”

The emperor is now in the year of knowing his fate, and the palace is full of dazzling yellow, but the past killings are impossible to forget, taking the heir, killing the brother, Ling Chi----

He propped himself on the dragon chair with one arm and rubbed his eyebrows: "Still haven't found it?" "It's been a day and a night, and the whole palace has turned upside down, but it's still nowhere to be seen! Is it really gone!

Wen Tianyou half-lowered his eyes, since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless, and an emperor has begun to think of the old feelings, so he is about to come to the end at the peak of this power.

"Your Majesty, there is no whereabouts of Concubine Jing, and Weichen has not found anything unusual in the West Palace." Concubine Jing, who has been dead for so many years, how can she be alive again? The emperor also ordered him to investigate secretly?

Concubine Jing is the biological mother of the current prince, no wonder the Cao family was defeated, and the prince is still firmly in the East Palace!

Your Majesty, he is an old man!

In this future situation--- Wen Tianyou did not have any surprise on his face, as if he was not moved by the fact that Concubine Jing might still be alive.

The emperor's eyes were obviously bloodshot, and he suddenly spoke: "From Aiqing's point of view, Bai Qishan's daughter, how is Bai Ruosu?" ”

As soon as the three words 'Bai Ruosu' entered his ears, Wen Tianyou suddenly raised his head, the different color in his eyes flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he was always indifferent and decisive: "Weichen doesn't know what the emperor is referring to?" ”

He couldn't find any words to describe that girl.

The emperor took a deep breath and looked up at the dragon carved on the beam. More leakage was faintly heard in the lonely Imperial Palace, and after a long time, the emperor sighed: "The prince should also get married." ”

The prince is married?

The eighth prince is old but has not yet married a wife, how can the emperor think about the prince first?

The sparks of the butter lamps splashed out in a few places, making a 'stabbing' sound, and outside was the endless night and the shallow scorching palace lamps in the distance.

The Imperial Palace is the place where the power is concentrated, and there are people who sit here and embrace the world, but he does not look as grand as ---the world imagines, on the contrary, what is reflected under the firelight is his bottomless loneliness.

Wen Tianyou's heart suddenly rose with a thought that made him uncomfortable, but his face was still calm: "The prince is young and promising, and with the assistance of Mrs. Chu, he will definitely be able to show his ambitions in the future, and the marriage can be postponed ---for a while." ”

The emperor did not say anything, so he asked the palace people to wait for supper before resting in the emperor's palace.

Wen Tianyou walked out of the main hall, closed the door with his hand, looked at the sky covered by dark clouds, and sneered in his heart, why did he do this more!

He still couldn't ignore the man's name.

As soon as he stepped through the verandah, a temple man walked quickly to Wen Tianyou with a whisk in his hand, half-bowed and said: "Lord Wen, stay here, the eighth prince is invited, and I hope that Lord Wen will go with the miscellaneous family." ”

Wen Tianyou stopped, turned his face slightly, and did not turn his head completely, his cold voice echoed in the corridor: "The palace gate will be under the key quickly, the official is still one step ahead, if the eighth prince is not in a hurry, it will not be too late to discuss it tomorrow." ”

In the eyes of these people, apart from the war between the family and the country, what else can be regarded as an emergency!

The sharp voice of the temple man trembled a little: "Lord Wen, don't embarrass the miscellaneous family, the eighth prince ---"

Wen Tianyou's patience today was used to the slightest extent on Ruosu, and he said coldly: "Since the official said that he wanted to go back, he naturally had to go back!" ”

When there is something in Qiao's house, you can't say it, you have to talk about it at night in the palace!

In the frenzy of the whirlpool of power, very few have survived, and the Wen family has been as stable as Mount Tai so far, and the root of it is: absolutely not to choose a position.

Only the sincerity to the emperor is the way of the Wen family, who is the king, he will obey whom.

As for others, it doesn't matter --- others!

Wen Tianyou rode out of the palace gate, and the shadow guard stepped forward to answer: "My lord, my subordinates have handed over Tao Zhiyao's body to the Tao family according to your instructions, and claimed that it was caused by Dr. Tao's hysteria, and Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Hou, who knew about it, had also explained, but ----" He paused, looked at Wen Tianyou's expression without any change, and said: "Madame has not been stained with water since she returned home." ”

"Hehe---" is like the laughter of a king born in the night, and suddenly it spreads in the wind: "Very good, this is just the beginning." ”

The shadow guard stared, didn't dare to say more, and soon disappeared behind Wen Tianyou's fast-running thousand-mile horse.

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Early the next morning, Ruo Su went to the old lady's courtyard to accompany her to worship the Buddha, and the nurse carried Qiao Wei into the hall.

If Su Ben doesn't like the newborn child, it is the work of the weak, but she does not deny that she is the weak, and the child in the womb of the previous life did exist.

However, after two months, Brother Cong'er is no longer the wrinkled baby who just crawled out of Xia He's belly.

The little milk baby is chubby, her pink face looks like a distant brother when she was a child, and her little hand is in her mouth, which is very cute.

That's nice!

Brother Yuan'er was like this.

"Your cousin is getting more and more handsome." Mrs. Qiao teased him with a rattle, and hummed a few times with a smile from her brother.

Qiao Weiyuan has stayed in the house for the past few days, just waiting for the autumn three days later, he didn't know where to get another canary, and walked into the hall with a bird cage. ”

Mrs. Qiao knew that he was deliberately doing it, and said, "This kid, your fourth brother doesn't remember it, and you still gave it the name!" ”

Qiao Weiyuan handed the birdcage to Mama Rong, opened his robe and sat on the round chair, peeled the orange with his slender and delicate hand and ate it, and ate a piece, he seemed to think of something, and took another piece and stuffed it into Brother Cong's mouth.

Seeing the situation, Ruo Su avoided it with his body: "Cousin, my brother is still young, so I can't eat this thing." "He did it on purpose.

Qiao Weiyuan hooked his lips and chuckled: "Cousin, what he said is wrong, do you know that in the northwest regions, such a big child can't drink milk, and if he is spoiled, he can only be a waste when he grows up!" ”

If you don't know what to say about him, if you really grow a waste from your brother, he should be happy, otherwise he wouldn't have given him such a name!

From! Obey whom! In the second room, Qiao Weiyuan will be the master of the house from now on, and he will obey him!

"Cousin, don't you have to read!" Ruosu glared at him and handed the congregation in his arms to the nurse.

Mrs. Qiao can't look at it, in the end, it is all the blood of the Qiao family, and the concubine can't ignore it, but the brother is raised in her yard, no matter how you say it, she can't be abused like a cat or a dog.

"Wei Yuan, what your cousin said is, don't go back soon, Qiu Yu can't enter the top ten, you have to pay another one or two silver from the account!" The reason why Mrs. Qiao said this is because the great Confucian of Zhishi had already said that with Qiao Weiyuan's qualifications, let alone the autumn festival, even the triennial spring festival is not a problem.

Several Jinshi from Guozijian are not as brilliant as his articles, and they have unique insights into real politics.

Qiao Weiyuan clapped his hands, and when he stood up, he suddenly leaned down towards Ruosu, and his face was only a few inches away from hers, and he saw himself clearly in her eyes.

It's been a long time, and I'm still not used to this face, a Confucian one!

Although Mrs. Qiao had the heart to match the two, she couldn't let Qiao Weiyuan be like this, she was about to stop it, Qiao Weiyuan was already far away, he stepped out of the door, and the golden light of the morning sun shone obliquely on his face, like a layer of golden light.

Ruosu looked at him like he looked at the milk baby many years ago.

If he is well, she will be able to leave Qiao's house with peace of mind one day!

"Sister Su? Your cousin is also young and vigorous, and he will be safe in a few years. Old Mrs. Qiao said for Qiao Weiyuan.

Ruo Su smiled faintly, a little bitter in her heart, Aunt Liu couldn't speak before she died, she just grabbed her hand tightly and refused to let go, the tears in her eyes were all about Brother Yuan'er, and when she lost her breath, her eyes were still open.

It's all for him!

Ruosu was in Mrs. Qiao's house, and copied a few scriptures in a row.

It wasn't until breakfast that Mrs. Qiao withdrew and asked Ruosu: "Your second uncle wants you to recognize Aunt Wang as your stepmother, don't underestimate Aunt Wang, she is --- the most shrewd person in this house, I am afraid that she will be on an equal footing with Tao in the future, if you recognize her as a stepmother, your grandmother can also feel at ease." ”

What Mrs. Qiao meant, Ruo Su knew in her heart that she was afraid that after the soul returned, she would have no branches to rely on, and Aunt Wang was a person who disregarded the three outlines and five constants, what biological and adopted daughter was not a matter in her eyes, and she would be able to treat herself as her own.

But why did my grandmother say that Aunt Wang would be on an equal footing with Tao?

"Grandmother, Aunt Wangβ€”but she's pregnant?" The backyard concubine wants to be promoted, relying on nothing more than the power of her mother's family and her own belly.

And if the Qiao family really only cares about the money of the Wang family, they will raise Aunt Wang as their equal wife many years ago, so it can only be the latter.

"Hehe--- no wonder Aunt Wang likes our Sister Su wholeheartedly, Sister Su'er is so smart that ordinary people can't compare." Mrs. Qiao smiled and was dazzled, Aunt Wang became a flat wife and had another heir, which will also help the Qiao family take off in the future.

Moreover, Dow has completely disappointed her!

No matter how nonsense Aunt Wang is, she has never hurt her life!

Ruo Su didn't ask why the people in the house didn't know anything about Aunt Wang's pregnancy, it was estimated that the grandmother was in order to prevent the villain, and she stayed for a long time, and it was not easy to harm the child.

"Grandmother, if Su has to write to ask his father, if he agrees that Ruosu has recognized his stepmother, Ruosu will admit it." Although she also felt that Wang Feng was a lover, --- Wang family was by no means an ordinary businessman!

There are some things that need to be cautious.

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Ruosu worshipped Zhen Jian as a teacher, and the four books of the female ring had already been read through, so she no longer went to the front yard with Qiao Ruojiao and Wei Mingxiang to study.

In addition to studying medical books in Qiao's Mansion every day, she went to Huichun Hall for consultation.

As soon as she returned to the West Wing Courtyard from Mrs. Qiao's East Courtyard, Qiao Yan ran in with a worried face, and even the hanging Hainan bead curtain was messed up by her: "Miss, something is wrong!" ”

"What's wrong? Say it slowly. ”

What is the background of a family, depending on the master, it is not necessarily absolute, but the words and deeds of the people in the house are the key.

Although Bai Qishan was once an official to the Ministry of Etiquette, but in the end he was born in the countryside, the subordinates of the Bai Mansion still lack some people who should have a city government, Ruo Su remembers that when he was in the Wen family in his previous life, all the people who served Wen Tianyou were not simple characters.

Qiao Yan stood still, panting: "Wang --- Wang Pu is here!" ”

As soon as she said this, Qiaoyun and Mother Lin snickered in unison.

Your own 'love brother' is here, what does it have to do with Miss?

Ruosu asked, "And then?" ”

Qiao Yan's face was flushed, she knew what Qiao Yun and Mother Lin were laughing at, she rolled her eyes and said to Ruo Su: "Miss, Wang--Wang Pu said that Mrs. Hou has taken the prescription you prescribed, and she is not feeling well today, and she is now lying in the Hou Mansion." ”

Hearing this, Ruo Su's eyes froze.

How so?

You can't go wrong with her prescription: "Really? What else did Wang Puke say? ”

Qiao Yan's breath finally stabilized a little: "Wang Pu is here to pick you up to the Hou Mansion to see Mrs. Hou, and the Hou Ye gave an order, if Mrs. Hou has any three long and two short, he will raze the Rejuvenation Hall." ”

The Marquis of Zhenbei and the Governor of the Left Army is a burst of character, but he is also very infatuated, he only marries this wife in his life, and he does what he says.

Before Ruo Su saw Mrs. Hou, she couldn't conclude whether her illness was related to the medicine she prescribed, but this matter started because of her, and of course she couldn't drag down the Rejuvenation Hall and the master in vain.

"Go and tell Wang Pu, Miss Ben will go later." Ruo Su got up and personally picked out a plain dress with a light pink and white background, a dark green belt tied around her waist, and a small scissors from the Western Regions in her purse.

Go to Zhenbei Hou Mansion!

I always felt that something was wrong.

The carriage skirted several alleys and drove east of the city for about an hour before stopping.

Ruosu got out of the carriage, and the gate of the huge Hou Mansion was in front of him, and two bronze swordsmen stood straight on both sides of the stone lions, with no expression on their faces, like a sculpture.

The magnanimity of the general's house was inadvertently revealed.

Wang Pu asked with a false hand: "White girl, Madame is afraid that she is in a hurry, please please." ”

Ruosu stepped into the vermilion gate, Donglai and Donggo were detained outside the door, she glanced back at Wang Pu, and Wang Pu let the gatekeeper let go.

The inner courtyard of Zhenbei Hou is planted with the sycamore of the sky, this season has begun to glow light yellow, the sun falls through the leaves of the ground colorful, Ruosu walks on the road, every few zhang away, you can see a bronze swordsman.

Passing by the rockery, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows stepped forward, exuding the wildness of a conqueror up and down, he saw Ruosu, looked up and down, and said in a not very friendly tone: "The daughter of Bai Qishan? It's you! ”

"Lord Governor, the people's daughter is polite." Ruosu blessed him.

Chu Beiyan's skin is wheat-colored, and his facial features are carved like knives and axes, and he is worthy of being the governor of the left army who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round.

Otherwise, the Wen family may not be able to keep it that year.

Chu Beiyan occasionally heard about Ruosu's affairs, and slapped the pillow wind from Mrs. Hou, and at this moment, the more Ruosu looked at it, the more disliked he became.

The capital is red-faced!

Such a girl will not harm many sons and brothers when she grows up.

No wonder the eldest son like Sun Zhongmou like Chu Chen was also confused by her!

Killable!

Wang Pu sensed the killing intent in Chu Beiyan's eyes, and hurriedly bent down and said, "Master Hou, Madame is still waiting, you might as well let Miss Bai go to Madame first." (To be continued.) )