History has entered the eighth year of martial arts in the competition of the three brothers, and the spring of another year has arrived. The ice and snow pressed on the branches slowly melted, turning into spring water and moisturizing things silently, the spring grass like a green carpet spread the earth, the branches of the peach tree grew a layer of pink buds, the butterflies struggled to break out of the cocoon, the kingfisher flew to the blue sky with a cry, and Chang'an City was a vibrant scene.

The people of the world, who were physically and mentally exhausted by the political struggle, finally ushered in a happy event - Zixuan was pregnant. Shimin, who is not the first time to be a father, is extremely excited, after all, this child belongs to him and Zixuan, and it belongs to the woman he really loves. The Yilan Hall was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas that Shimin had gotten, but Zixuan felt that it was inappropriate, she said: "Shimin, the princess is also pregnant, even if you have more dissatisfaction with her, you can't be so favoritistic, it will cause people to be unexpected." Besides, she's pregnant with a boy this time, so you need to take care of it. ”

Shimin didn't care, "Okay, I'll order someone to send some of these supplements to her." It's not the first time she's given birth to a boy, so she needs to be so nervous? All I care about is whether the one in your belly is male or female. ”

Zixuan thought to himself, how can Wuji's son this time be compared with the previous two sons, judging from time, this is Li Zhi, the future Tang Gaozong! The history books have a very detailed record of innocent birth, but Concubine Yang is different, it seems that there is no son, so this child should be a daughter, so Zixuan smiled: "I guess it's a girl, the history books don't record that Concubine Yang still has a son." (Author's note: In fact, Concubine Yang also has a son, Li Su, the king of Shu, and this change was made for the needs of the plot.) ）

Shimin kissed her dimple with great affection, "As long as you gave birth to it." I like both my sons and daughters. Whether it's a daughter, if you want to be born like you, you have to have a pair of dimples. ”

Zixuan smiled lightly, "Yes, my daughter is the best, I don't have to participate in political struggles in the future, you can find a good family for my daughter in the future." Oh, by the way, it can't be Fang Xuanling's family! ”

"Why is that? You don't always think that Xuan Ling is a good person, and his son should be educated well. "Shimin said.

"Not really. You can marry off your other daughters. Zixuan said in his heart. It's not that Fang Xuanling is bad, but it's Princess Gaoyang who married into the Fang family, and it doesn't end well," Shimin. I only hope that my daughter will be able to live her life safely and smoothly in the future. Just find a normal person. ”

"Good. When the time comes, when the daughter grows up, the son-in-law will let you choose it yourself. Shimin doted on Zixuan.

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad. The eldest grandson Wuji said to his sister: "This Yang Zixuan is indeed a genius, and if he stays with His Second Highness, he can help us achieve great things." However, she must not be allowed to give birth to a son, with the favor of His Royal Highness Er, if she gives birth to a son, she will definitely be made a prince in the future. ”

Wujian said: "Brother, don't worry, someone can't see her give birth to a child more than us......"

This is, of course, Wei Jue, she has never forgiven Zixuan for taking her child out of her way, and she is naturally even more angry when she sees Zixuan pregnant.

In May of the eighth year of Wude, Wujian was two months pregnant, and Zixuan was also two months pregnant, and this month was the easiest time to miscarry.

On this day, Wei Jue came to greet Wuji, and when he saw that Wuji's complexion was not very good, he asked, "Princess, what's wrong?" Is there something wrong with your body? ”

Wuzhi said: "I haven't slept well these days, and I always have nightmares, Chunhua said that it may be that the house has provoked something unclean." You also know that over the years, there have been countless deaths, and it is inevitable that there will be some terrible ghosts or something. ”

"Then it's better to ask a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts. The princess is pregnant now, so don't let these unclean things disturb the child. Wei Jue said.

Wujian said: "It's okay, what you said is also, you can't let these things intrude on the child, and now Concubine Yang is also pregnant, so I just want to help her drive her." I'll leave this matter to you, and be sure to find a safe Taoist priest. ”

"Yes." Wei Jue took the order and left, thinking happily: This is really a great opportunity, leave this matter to me without staining, I will have a way to make Yang Zixuan's child stillborn, and let her taste this heart-piercing pain.

Within a few days, Wei Jue found a Taoist priest to return to Wuxuan, and Wujian personally went to invite Zixuan. Zixuan is a modern person, and she doesn't believe in this at all, but she knows that the ancients believed in it, and if she didn't go, it would be a shame to refute the innocent face. I thought it would be like watching a play, so I followed them.

The place to exorcise ghosts is in front of the Innocent Yongyi Palace, and Innocent and Zixuan are sitting on two bearded chairs. In front of the Taoist priest there was a bookcase with incense burning and some charms on it. After a while, the Taoist priest chanted words in his mouth and began to do it, he raised a long sword and swiped it in the air, and then burned some charms, Zixuan looked as funny as a monkey.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest rushed to Zixuan's side, stared at her with his eyes for a long time, and said, "This noble man must have been on the battlefield, and there are many unjust souls on his body, so wait for the poor Dao to get rid of you." ”

Saying that, a sword stabbed past Zixuan, Zixuan was startled, and said innocently: "Don't be afraid, Concubine Yang, this Taoist priest seems to be very high, even you have been on the battlefield, he can see it, and let him get rid of those unjust souls, which is good for the child." ”

Before Zi Xuan could answer, the Taoist priest stabbed another sword from the top of Zi Xuan's head, Zi Xuan was startled and fell off the Hu chair, but the Taoist priest was endless, with a sword left and a sword right beside Zi Xuan. Zixuan looked at the stabbing sword and dodged back and forth, is this the ancient exorcism? It's not fun at all.

Being frightened like this, and falling down, Zixuan felt that his stomach began to hurt, and if he suffered, would it hurt the child! Zixuan secretly screamed in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Princess, let him stop." ”

A hint of brilliance flashed in Wuji's eyes, "Concubine Yang endures it a little longer, and the ghost will be almost removed." ”

A cruel smile rose on the corner of Concubine Wei's mouth over there, and no one paid attention to Zixuan. At this time, the painting that followed Zixuan said: "Princess, let him stop, Concubine Yang is pregnant, where can she stand such a toss." ”

Concubine Wei said: "Bold! You are a subordinate, dare to be so rude to the princess! The princess asked the Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts for the good of Concubine Yang, what do you know? ”

It seems that the painting can't say that they can't move at all, so there is nothing to do, so they have to run over and lie on Zixuan's body and protect Zixuan with their own body.

When the people came, they saw such a scene. Shimin pulled out his sword and put it under the Taoist priest's neck, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at him fiercely, as if they wanted to eat him alive, "What are you doing to this king's concubine?" (To be continued......)