Chapter 186: Hating Iron Doesn't Make Steel
Qiao's faction shouted and asked for warmth, as if he had never appeared in the previous reprimand and scolding of Jiang Pei'er, and loved her very much.
Of course, three sentences do not leave the child in her belly.
Jiang Pei'er was tired of listening to it, what she said was better than singing, she just cared, if she really cared, why didn't Mrs. come to see her during the period of raising her baby?
Even if it's inconvenient to come over, let the people under your hands come over to ask for warmth, and the face will look better.
When Qiao's face looked tired, Jiang Pei'er hurriedly cared about her and sent someone to send her away.
The smiling face immediately fell, and Jiang Pei'er rolled her eyes, "What mother-in-law, it's not as good as Aunt Tao who cares about me, and she has come to see me at least twice." ”
I don't know if I really care about the child in her womb, don't just do it for others to see, it's disgusting.
Yun Yun sent Madame away, and when she came back, she heard her master say this, and said in horror: "Auntie, don't talk nonsense, Aunt Tao is just the concubine of the Hou Ye, and Madame is your real mother-in-law." ”
Jiang Pei'er coped with two sentences, her face was so boring, and she asked about the Zhuxiang Courtyard again, "Is the old lady okay?" ”
Yun Yun said: "It is said that the recovery has been good in the past few days, but it still needs to be recuperated, the Zhuxiang Courtyard is closed, and the lady did not see the old lady when she came to the door, and was kicked out." ”
Jiang Pei'er laughed twice, "Madame, this is a closed door, so you retreat to look at me?" ”
This Yunyun didn't know, and waited with low eyebrows, but didn't answer.
Jiang Pei'er snorted, and then remembered, "Lang Jun has been gone for more than ten days, and I don't know when I will come back." ”
After so many days of not seeing, she is still a little uncomfortable, after all, since she was pregnant, Mo Changan has been by her side, and she has never been away for so long.
Yun Yun knew that her master was emotionally unstable and might hurt the child, so she was relieved: "The second son's return date is uncertain, and it is not enough to see the work of these few days, my aunt doesn't have to worry, she has taken care of her body to welcome the second son, and the second son will be happy." ”
Jiang Pei'er had a little more smile on her face.
Fengjun Mountain
The group talked and laughed and rode slowly, carrying prey such as rabbits and pheasants on horseback, and a few familiar gentlemen kept boasting about how good they were at riding and shooting, but in fact there were few prey.
However, the listener was also unintentional and laughed it off.
Mo Chang got off the horse, threw the bow in his hand to Qingyun, and hurried to the tent, but was stopped by the little servant, saying that he was looking for the Hou Ye.
Mo Chang never had time to change his clothes, so he went to Pingxihou's tent.
A person in the tent stood with his hands behind his back, and Mo Changju walked in and arched his hand: "I've seen my father." ”
Mo Ran raised his head, his face was full of hatred, and he reprimanded: "You still have the face to see me? ”
Mo Changju was also wearing a riding suit and light armor, with bright eyes and bright eyes, and he looked like a handsome young man, but he pulled the corners of his mouth, his smile looked frivolous, and he looked a little hanging.
"Father, where did you start with this, didn't you ask me to come over?" Mo Chang decided.
Mo Ran made a blank face, "Don't talk about these things that you don't have, I let you protect your Royal Highness the Prince, why don't you go, and mix with some fools, is there still me as a father in your eyes?" ”
Mo Ran's eyes were so angry that he was about to burst into flames, something went wrong at the last birthday banquet, which made him laughed at by his colleagues for a long time, he gave up his face, and finally took the line on the prince's side, and instigated his two sons to follow the prince.
Even if they are not good at riding, they are familiar with each other, and they don't expect them to be in much limelight, so they can say a few kind words in front of the prince.
As a result, the eldest son was lazy and lazy, so he didn't even come out of the tent, and he sent people to urge him three times and ask him four times, so he barely came out, but he only mixed with the famous gentlemen in Beijing.
It's famous, but it's a reputation that Mo Ran doesn't want to hear at all.
As for the second son, he was even weaker, but he came out on the first day, and his thigh was worn out by the saddle, and he kept holding on to the pain, but he was in a trance and almost fell off the horse.
Mo Ran had no choice but to send him back to recuperate, and only came out again in the past two days.
As the father and son were talking, the curtain was lifted, and a young man came in again, this time he didn't even wear a riding costume, and he was a little surprised to see that Mo Changju was also there.
"Big brother, father." Mo Changan saluted, and said with a puzzled face: "Does my father have something important to do when he comes to me?" ”
Mo Changju was also a little surprised when he saw him coming, and reminded: "Father dislikes the two of us for not going to the prince, and he is angry." ”
Ink gas knot, although this matter is like this, but there is no fig leaf at all, which makes him feel very unbearable.
Bajie prince, can that be called bajie? I don't want to look at the current situation in the DPRK and China.
But in the face of the eldest son who looked indifferent, broke and broken, and didn't listen to anything, and the second son who looked innocent and said that he was weak and couldn't ride a horse, let alone ride a horse, Mo Ran swallowed back the next words.
He sighed, unable to wave his hand, "Forget it, you all go back." ”
At a great age, he gave birth to two good sons, but none of them were useful, and he had to appear as an old man, and his body was a little rickety.
Mo Changan was puzzled, and followed the footsteps of the eldest brother out of the camp, "Why does my father look so tired, does my eldest brother know what my father is worried about?" ”
Mo Changju was still in a hurry to go back to rest, dropped a sentence, "Maybe I'm tired", and left.
Leaving the stupid brother alone and looking around blankly.
Mo Chang decided to enter his tent, and only then did he put a heavy expression on his face and let Qingyun come in and reply.
"How?"
Qingyun's face was not good-looking, and he said solemnly: "Your Highness's expectation is true, your subordinates received the news from the dark line, the forbidden army was indeed secretly dispatched, and the guards around the hunting ground were reduced by nearly half, so the news was not uploaded." ”
Mo Chang frowned, the most worrying thing really happened.
A few days ago, he felt that something was wrong, compared to before, this hunt was almost childish and pitiful, basically some high-ranking officials and dignitaries riding horses to have fun in the hunting grounds.
In the past, there was a lot of fighting, but this time the saint only showed two faces, and since then he has been closed, and I don't know if he is really unwell or has some accident.
The saint didn't come out, but the prince replaced the saint, and the scenery was the same for a while.
It's no wonder that Mo Ran wants his two sons to join in the fun, but there are too many people around the prince, and those who want a future are going to tie up with the prince.
Even the seventh son of the emperor, King Rui, who was in a-for-tat confrontation with the crown prince, was a lot lonely in such a situation.
After all, the crown prince is orthodox, and if it is inconvenient for the saint, he will be replaced by the prince.
The people below all stood in line depending on the situation, and for a while, King Rui was surrounded by many birds, but the prince's side was full of flowers.
I don't know which prince did this change, or if it is the meaning of the saint.