On September 12 of the eighth year of Showa, the prince's concubine Jiang gave birth to a son, and the small characters were good. It is for the later generations of King Zhou Ping.

On the day of washing, Jiang Ji, who had been promoted to a beauty, posted a post and invited his wife Xu and the seven girls to enter the palace to watch the ceremony. Such a big happy event can't be shirked.

On the twelfth, Prince Zhou was dressed in a dark official uniform and wore an apricot yellow travel crown. When people are happy, the prince's original face is only a square face, which also adds a bit of grace.

After watching the ceremony, the wife and the seventh girl were left behind by Jiang Ji to talk about their son alone.

"How can you cry?" Jiang Rou was still in confinement, and a group of female relatives who came to congratulate were invited to the lakeside pavilion to eat tea and eat melon seeds. There were no outsiders in the house, Xu was holding the little boy, and suddenly his eyes were red, and Jiang Rou, who had tears in her eyes, was startled.

The fifth girl, Jiang Rou, was very loving, touching the tender cheeks of the baby in the swaddling clothes. Ai Ai raised her eyes, and her face did not hide her sadness.

"Don't hide it from my wife, I have a little boy at this time, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. How many pairs of eyes looked at the backyard, I only thought of the time when I almost had a miscarriage, and then the two imperial grandsons who died early in Qingyang Palace, I was really shocked and scared. I didn't dare to sleep in a separate room with the little boy at night, so I only hugged him by my side, and I didn't dare to leave my side for a moment. ”

Seeing Jiang Rou crying in the confinement, and even more when his wife poured bitter water in front of her, the seven girls' calm eyes rose with different colors. I'm not in a hurry to comfort people, just wait to see what happens next.

"I heard that the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion has wantonly selected a stunning beauty for the crown prince, so I can wait for ......" Jiang Rou paused, and glanced at the Ganquan Palace. If you don't say it, everyone knows it. "The Zhu family is taking precautions, thinking about filling the harem for the prince."

King Wen's health is getting worse and worse, and he rarely has time to be sober. The condition of the disease is getting worse, and it is obvious that it will not last long. In this way, the crown prince will succeed to the throne just around the corner. The Zhu family searched for beauty in various places, and the plan was really not small.

"Now this backyard is so unstable, and in the future, how about calling my mother and son." It is not so much that this is a confession to the wife, but that it is said that the seventh girl listened to it through the presence of the wife. In the end, it is the bloodline of the Jiang family, that is, the seventh girl does not care about it, and the wife is always soft-hearted. For the sake of Lord Jiang, there is finally a little pity for her childishness.

I see. The Seven Girls sighed silently. Jiang Rou is also smart, knowing that if she finds her directly, she may not wade into this troubled water. simply beat around the bush and pulled Mrs. Jiang and Master Jiang to make a big banner.

Fortunately, Jiang Rou is clear about the importance and is not greedy. Listening to the meaning of her words, there are few trustworthy people in front of her. Short ears and eyes, in this harem, everything is inconvenient.

On the way back, in the carriage, Xu Shi took her hand and admonished her earnestly, "If you can help this matter, you can help, if you can't help it, don't embarrass the world." ”

Mrs. always loves her more, and she has always been reasonable. The seventh girl should go down, turn around and describe this matter to the person as it is, including how the fifth girl complained to his wife in the morning, without adding any oil and vinegar. Even so, the man frowned.

"She's going to pick on people." That means, Jiang Rou relied on her, and blamed her for being soft. "That's it, this matter has someone to deal with, don't take it to heart and worry about it."

He was stern on his face, but he didn't think about what she begged him. She smiled crookedly, careful to avoid his broken leg, and leaned into his arms gently.

She had also weighed it carefully. It's just to say hello, pick a few useful eunuchs and palace maids, and send them to Jiang Rou. As long as he opened Chrysostom, it was not a trouble.

"Your Excellency, thank you." He took care of the Jiang family like this, and she stretched out her hand to wrap it around his waist, expressing her gratitude affectionately.

He reflected her figure in his eyes, leaned over and took her little mouth, and tried to repay her. "Stay tonight, settle together?"

Every night when he saw her curled up on the brocade couch not far from him, he couldn't help but itch in his heart after a little reverie. She was kissed by him and shook her head. Lord Guan told him that if he didn't take advantage of the next few months to heal his leg injury, he might end up with the root of the disease in the future.

What kind of temperament is he, can she still not know? The interest came up, and he caught her and hugged her, although he was restrained, he was not the likes of Yanagi Hui. Coaxing her with one rhetoric after another, this head, before he healed, resolutely can't be opened.

He let go of her, his breath slightly unsteady. A pair of dark eyes looked at her deeply, and the thumb brushed her red lips. "Guan Xu, it's really annoying."

How many times has she rejected him steadfastly? Holding her fragrant and soft little body, I noticed that she was covering her mouth, hiding in his arms, laughing so that her shoulders trembled, and she made a joke about him. He bit her neck, and in the end he clinged to her.

promised to "listen to Ah Ying in the future", and the words are still in his ears, and he rarely breaks his promise to her.

No one expected that on the night after the little prince's third banquet, at five o'clock, a generation of Great Zhou monarchs, King Wen of Zhou, died in Ganquan Palace.

As soon as she had finished serving him and climbed up to the couch by herself, she was disturbed by a hurried knock at the door.

"This is going?" She was wearing a robe, and Zhongqing came to report, and her heart was a little trance-like. I can't tell you what it's like.

The person who will pass away has decreed that she will be summoned to the palace, and she will be locked up in the dark apse. However, she asked King Wen to see him for the last time, and that monarch was not bent on putting her to death. Lord He interceded for her, and King Wen only told her to go back and think about it. I didn't mean to let her go......

She closed the door and turned back to the inner room. His eyes fell on his right leg, which was stretched out under the futon. The eyes were contemplative, and gradually dissipated.

"The lower officer is waiting for you to change your clothes." He should face the right side, so naturally he has to go into the palace to worship.

When he received the letter, she lifted him up, and his face was calm. He had already received a secret report before, and the prince pretended to be sick, and gradually sent King Wen and a few henchmen in front of him, and transferred Feng Ying and his people out of Ganquan Palace and replaced them with Zuo Xiang's cronies.

Since the prince and the Zhu family couldn't wait, he watched coldly and did not stop him.

King Wen died, and the whole country mourned. Hundreds of officials fasted for seven days, and after the expiration of the period, civil and military officials were not allowed to play drums and music. For one year, it is forbidden to marry in mourning clothes.

I can't wait to do it immediately after washing the three banquets. In this way, the auspicious day of his wedding is set for September 21 of the following year. At that time, the mourning period will be over, and it will be no trouble for him.

She was bending down to take care of his neckline, and she casually raised her eyes to meet his burning gaze. "What's wrong?" Why does this man see her like that?

The corners of his mouth bent, two fingers held up her chin, and she looked at her delicate little face carefully. Now that her eyebrows and eyes have grown, she will definitely be more delicate and lovely in the coming year.

"Good thing. In the next few days, you need to stay in the palace to cry and mourn, Ah Ying is more well-behaved, don't worry about this son. "With the Zhu family and the crown prince working for him, he was saved from doing it on September 21, a year before the mourning period. Nature is a good thing.

Meddlesome? She blinked in confusion, thinking that this man was really bold. Even if you look forward to King Wen's death, you shouldn't be so public.

"When did you stop being well-behaved? You'd better keep to yourself. She gave him a disgusting look, and her hands were busy, her head shaking, and she broke free from his fingers. Squatted down, meticulously, smoothing the folds of the hem of the court robe for him. "I have to tell Lord Zhou to guard you every step of the way."

She stared at him intently, stubbornly, waiting for him to respond. At this time, when I entered the palace, there was a Zhu family peeping on the side. He has trouble with his legs and feet, so he needs to be extra cautious in everything.

He chuckled and withdrew his hand. The fingertips were hidden under the sleeve robe, and the twist was brought back from her, and the remaining softness, "You should be." ”

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