One hundred and five means

King Gong closed his eyes and turned around, after a long time, there was no movement, he was really a little sleepy, and suddenly noticed that his neck was cold, and when he was about to open his eyes, the quilt had been lifted up---- he knew that Yang was crying, and he waited for a long time without waiting for Yang to speak, but he waited for a squeak, this is Yang opened the door and went out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat up again, the sleepiness was driven clean, the most difficult to suffer the grace of the beauty, Yang has been with him for so many years, never blushed, in the first few years he was so cold as if Yang owed him how much silver, Yang remained silent, took care of everything for him, in the middle of the night, braved the heavy snow in the backyard for him to put an incense case against Yue Qishou, she only looked at him well, never asked him, when she gave birth to the eldest son, she even lost her life, but she still stopped Wen Po from calling out and asked whether to keep big or small, gritted her teeth and told her grandmother that she would give birth to the child even if she died. Giving birth to this child, she went to half her life, and during the confinement because he was injured in the barracks, she stayed by the bedside without untying her clothes, and fell into headaches and tears.

King Gong's heart was like a heavy stone, he clenched his hands and thought about it again and again, thinking of the embarrassment when he was forced to have no way out by his brother, thinking of being injured by an assassin and almost losing his life when he was in the fiefdom barracks, and then thinking about his wife and children, his throat hurt, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yang went out of the door and went straight to the backyard, the grandmothers and their subordinates had already packed up their things very decently, and the Inner Servants had already arranged and cleaned the house in advance, and they didn't bring many things, so it was not very difficult to put them away.

Mama Grandma greeted her and told her, "Your Highness just ate a bowl of almond walnut syrup, and now you are asleep." ”

His Royal Highness in her mouth is the eldest son of the Yang family and King Gong, now he is nine years old, his health has not been very good, and he will be raised like an eyeball, the son of the prince has been crowned the king of the county, originally when he returned to the capital, his son should also ask for the title of the prince, but there is such a thing, and now life and death are still two words, where can I think about this matter again. She sighed heavily, lowered her head and scooped up the chilled grape juice with a puzzled expression.

When Mama ran out of serving her, she personally took the bowl and handed it to the blue-clothed maid next to her, and stepped forward to ask her softly: "Princess, have you discussed what Madame Du told you?" ”

Du Ge Lao had no way to take King Gong's stubbornness, and there was no news from Changshi's side for a long time, so he naturally wanted to think of other ways, and he hit the Yang family with the idea back and forth, and he had already found an opportunity to send the news to the Yang family.

Grandma Milk is the henchman of the Yang family, so she is naturally protecting her, she originally heard that she was going to find Princess Lu and blew her eyebrows and glared, but when she heard what happened, she couldn't wait for King Gong and Princess Lu to still have some old feelings, if there was no old relationship, would Princess Lu be willing to let go of King Gong, the culprit who almost killed her son and husband?

Yang took off his coat from the blue-clothed maid and changed into a light grass-green gauze robe, and the fan in his hand shook from moment to moment, still showing a gentle and gentle appearance, and shook his head gently after half a sound.

The grandmother suddenly panicked: "Princess! Didn't we all say yes on the way here? Now is not the time to lose your temper, even if you don't look at the prince, you can look at His Royal Highness! ”

When Yang raised his head again, there was a light smile on his lips, and he looked at Mama and nodded unhurriedly: "Don't worry, Mama, I know." ”

She has been with King Gong for so many years, how can she not know King Gong's temperament? Back then, he was able to reverse King Gong's infatuation with Princess Lu, but now he is much better than before, and he can't handle a King Gong? The means of the back house are never only one crying, two troubles and three hangings, but more ways to kill people without seeing blood, she doesn't say a word of persuasion, which is more useful than thousands of words of persuasion.

Sure enough, in the evening, the little palace Zhou Weiyun woke up, and the Yang family led him to the front courtyard to find King Gong, and heard that Ling Changshi was in it with Wu Feng, and asked her to come back later.

She smiled and showed two dimples, gently bent down and pinched her son's face, led him to the kitchen, and guided the cook to make soup----- over the years, she has taken care of King Gong's food, clothing, housing and transportation herself, and she has not pretended to others. Her mother has been obedient to her father's governance all her life, and the husband and wife respect each other like ice and affection, and they can't tolerate others in their eyes, and they have learned her mother's skills, never making trouble or asking for anything, but everything is easily caught in her hands.

Ling Changshi was overjoyed and came out with the letter, first went to see Yang's grandmother, gave her the letter, and asked her to show it to Yang. I couldn't help but sigh that the princess was really not an ordinary person.

He tried his best to speak, so he just knelt down and kowtowed to King Gong, and he didn't say anything about King Gong, but the princess was silent and didn't say a word, so King Gong put down his face and self-esteem, which was really powerful.

The Yang family didn't even open the envelope, and still asked Mama Grandma to send it out as it was, and asked Ling Changshi to carefully hand over the letter to Mrs. Du. He carried the soup and led Zhou Weiyun in to take care of King Gong.

Mrs. Du was overjoyed when she received the letter, and she couldn't wait to fold her hands and chant the Buddha, so she immediately packed up and went in to see Princess Lu.

Princess Lu didn't read the letter either, she only glanced at the five words Lu Caiwei on the envelope, and her eyes didn't move, so she sent Mrs. Du out as usual.

When Mama Wu wanted to cry and wipe away her tears, she closed her eyes, put the letter on the table coldly, and sneered herself.

The young man in my memory was faint like a shadow in the wind, and when the wind blew, it was already scattered, leaving not even a trace.

Mama Wu suffered for her, so sad that her tears almost fell: "How do you say this, it's so frustrating!" stabbed someone in the face, and at the end of the day, they asked someone to dredge you up in the yamen to keep you safe, how could you have such a big face......."

In the past, the young man didn't have it, but now this King Gong does, Princess Lu stood up and walked to the window, turned around and instructed Xiang Ling: "When the grandson comes back, ask him to come over." ”

She obviously didn't have the interest to say any more, and it was really unappetizing to mention this matter, Mama Wu no longer annoyed her, swallowed all the complaints she wanted to say back into her stomach, answered yes, and asked her: "Did you still make soup for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today?" ”