After Cui Yi finished speaking, he stared at her, holding the handkerchief and muttering, "So...... Did I misunderstand? ”

Cui Yimu asked with a face: "What do you think?" ”

Zhiying was embarrassed in her heart, her face was red with shame, and when she thought that she didn't ask the reason, she mistakenly thought that Cui Yi was moved by other women, and she was pestering for a long time, so she couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and get in: "I ......"

Cui Yi waved expressionlessly, got up and walked over, and was hugged into his arms.

"I really don't know if you're usually so smart, how can you be confused like this when you encounter this kind of thing, this king has promised you a thousand gold, and he will never regret it, you don't need to bear this heart at all." Cui Yi suffered this unwarranted disaster in vain, and said with great sighs.

Zhiying lowered her head and whispered: "It's me who has too much heart, and it won't be like this in the future." ”

The corners of Cui Yi's mouth hooked up a warm smile, and his finger poked at her forehead: "I thought it was a good thing that you were smart, but now it seems that you are better to be stupid, and you won't be cranky if you are stupid." ”

Zhiying's heart was sweet and sour for a while, she leaned her head on his shoulder, and muttered: "When I first entered the palace, I didn't think that the more the days passed, the more stingy people became, you just praised Sister Zhong a few words, I couldn't hold my breath, if you become an emperor in the future......"

Cui Yi put his arm around her, turned his head sideways and kissed her hair, and whispered: "You are jealous and cry for me, I am very happy, really happy, but I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, isn't there a saying in ancient times, called husband and wife love each other?" ”

"It's 'married husband and wife, love and affection'." Holding the profit burst into laughter.

"Whatever, I don't read many poems, and I can't remember them all, just if you understand," Cui Yi stroked her shoulder and said, "I don't doubt that you have others in your heart, and I hope you believe what I said." ”

There was another burst of pantothenic acid in his nasal cavity, and he nodded.

Cui Yi suddenly said again: "It is said that women become suspicious when they are pregnant, don't you ......"

Zhiying instantly blushed again, and argued: "No! Last month's menstrual affair didn't just come, even if it was, it was lost by the emperor's bowl of safflower administration! ”

Cui Yi snorted a few times, not very satisfied: "I will have to ask him for the account of that bowl of saffron sooner or later." ”

Holding Yingwan'er, he asked: "Lingfang can't have children anymore, how do you ask for it?" ”

Cui Yi said with a wicked smile: "Then I have to taste it by myself, as the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and when the time comes, ask someone to burn a pot of safflower and pour it all down for him." ”

The corners of Zhiying's mouth twitched, speechless.

Cui Yi was interested, thinking of her rough medical skills, so he asked: "A pregnant woman who drinks safflower will have a miscarriage, what will happen to the man if she drinks it?" Is that a wasted thing? ”

"How is this possible!" Zhiying wailed, and explained with a smile, "Safflower is a medicine that invigorates blood and dissipates blood stasis, women occasionally have dysmenorrhea, blood congestion, and they can also rely on safflower to channel, but they are just put on a pregnant woman, and the child is also a ball of flesh and blood, and it is dissolved." But I don't know what happens to men when they eat it, and Sister Cheng hasn't taught me this. ”

Seeing Cui Yi's eyes shining, it seemed that he was already fantasizing about the beautiful situation of pouring saffron on Cui Jie, Zhiying really didn't know what to say about him, so he reached out and pushed him: "Okay, okay, don't think about something that you don't have, aren't you tired, lie down and I'll beat you on the back." ”

Cui Yi belched, but pushed her: "Aren't you also tired?" I'll rub your shoulders for you, come and come. ”

Cui Yi's strength is not small, and he happened to pinch the sore tendons, he couldn't eat it when he held Yingdeng, and rolled to the bed screaming, laughing and begging for mercy, the two of them rushed over on the bed and rolled over, making a lot of noise before resting.

The next day, Cui Yi told Zhong Yuanshan about the matchmaker he wanted to tell Yang Qiong, Zhong Yuanshan listened, neither said it was good, nor did he say it badly, he only said that he only had one daughter, Lu Huan, which has always been a pain in the heart of the whole family, and the grandparents like this well-behaved and sensible granddaughter very much, she can't be spoiled, her family affairs can't be hasty, and she has to ask her what she means.

Cui Yi was naturally a little embarrassed about such an answer, but Zhiying felt that Zhong Yuanshan's reaction was normal, he didn't even know whether Yang Qiong was a green onion or a garlic, how could he easily agree to marry his daughter to someone else, especially Yang Qiong's family had no relatives on all sides, and she had the ability to fight, what if she didn't know how to hurt his wife? If a daughter marries in the past, won't she have to suffer a lot of grievances?

"This can definitely rest assured, Gongqi is willing to risk his life to save Mrs. Cheng, and if he marries a wife in the future, he must be a good husband no less than this king, and he will never treat Lu Wan badly." Cui Yi is full of packed tickets.

Zhiying said funny: "The prince is really good at putting gold on his face." You also said that Gongqi risked death to save Sister Cheng, and her love is deep, since she has someone in her heart, how can she force him to marry another woman, not to mention that Lu Wan is still your sister, since you think she is good, how can you bear her to marry a man who doesn't love her? ”

Cui Yijun said with a smile: "Even if he likes Mrs. Cheng in his heart, Mrs. Cheng is already a wife after all, and it is impossible to be with Gongqi, so will Gongqi not marry a wife and have children in this life?" ”

Zhiying thought about it and felt that it was also, Yang Qiong was not a matter of dragging it like this, the life of the military general has always been precarious, and the fingers of the southern and northern wars may be gone one day without eyes, if he does not marry a wife and have children early, the Yang family gun will be lost in his hands, then the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Yang family must come to his dream to ask for his life.

So after two days, Zhiying euphemistically mentioned this matter again, not directly saying that she wanted to marry Zhong Luhuan to Yang Qiong, but only said that since she wanted to respect Luhuan's own opinions, it was best to let her see Yang Qiong with her own eyes, if she didn't like it, she and Cui Yi would never be reluctant.

Zhong Yuanshan still looked unhappy, but now that the two sides were cooperating, it was not easy to refuse too simply, so he promised to go back and discuss it with his father and wife.

And at this time, Cui Xiang was finally found.

Prince Jing, who had never suffered much since he was a child, first got lost, went to have a meal and ran into a black shop, not to mention that the silver was stolen, and he owed money for food and couldn't pay, so he had to stay in it as a handyman. But the prince is the prince in the end, he has never done rough work, and the cups, plates and bowls that have been broken for more than half a month are far worth more than that meal, and the money is owed more and more, if it weren't for the official with the portrait in his hand to find him, I am afraid that he will have to be a cow and a horse for the rest of his life.

When Cui Xiang was sent back to Jiangzhou Mansion, the whole person was so thin that he couldn't look good, his hair was crooked, his beard was not shaved clean, his eye sockets were sunken, and his hands were full of chilblains, which must have been caused by soaking in cold water every day to wash dishes.

Seeing his younger brother's miserable appearance, Cui Yi couldn't help but take a breath and sighed: "Huaiyou, what kind of trouble do you say, just because you can't trust me and your second sister-in-law, you make yourself so uninhuman, how can you rest in peace if the mother concubine knows under the spring?" ”

Cui Xiang was listlessly thrown out of the carriage, but when he heard his words, he immediately jumped up: "What did you say?" Mother she, she—dead? ”

Cui Yi nodded silently, and persuaded in a harmonious voice: "On the night we left, the emperor rushed to the palace of Drunken Butterfly Mountain, and the news of the death of the concubine came out the next day...... Huaiyou, don't be too sad, the concubine's last wish is that you can get out of the sea of suffering......"

Before she finished speaking, Cui Xiang broke free from the little guys who were supporting him and yelled at her: "How can I not be sad? How can it not be sad! The mother concubine died so inexplicably for me and for you, you told me not to be too sad, is it possible?! If it were you, wouldn't you be sad?! ”

"Huaiyu!" Cui Yi immediately stopped between them and pushed his younger brother away a little, "Your second sister-in-law has good intentions, I'm afraid that you will be sad and sad and not good for your body, and your mother and concubine will die tragically in the palace, we will definitely avenge this revenge, you have to believe in the second brother." ”

Cui Xiang's eyes were split, and tears fell: "Believe you? You left your mother and concubine alone to suffer in the palace and escaped by yourself, do you still want me to believe you? How can I trust you? ”

His emotions were overexcited, he roared hoarsely, spit Xingzi splashed Cui Yi's face, and Zhiying hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him: "We don't want to leave the concubine and escape, didn't we explain it to you that day, only if we send you out of danger, the concubine will be willing to go with us when she knows that you are safe and sound, we are all very sad when the concubine dies, especially the prince, who has been blaming himself, feeling that he killed the concubine, you are all the children of the concubine, and the pain in the prince's heart is not less than yours!" ”

Cui Xiang was half supported and half restrained by the little guys, his figure was shaky, and he sneered and said: "It's better to say than to sing, if you really have the heart to save your mother, you won't let her suffer so many sins in the palace alone, and finally die a tragic death alone!" As he spoke, his body sank, knelt on the ground, and cried with his head up, "Mother! The child is not filial, he didn't see you for the last time, he didn't accompany you to the end, the child is not filial! "Crying and howling, four or five little guys can't stand him.

Zhiying also sighed, although he had long known that it would not be easy to convince him, he didn't expect him to be so stubborn, and he didn't believe Cui Yi and himself from the bottom of his heart.

Cui Xiang cried for a while, Cui Yi stood in front of him, until he had cried enough, rested, then squatted down, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Crying and crying, making trouble, the road still has to go on, the mother concubine must not want to see you decadent and slumped, remember, your enemy is not me, instead of playing a child's temper and crying with me, it is better to stand up like a man, wait for the opportunity, and avenge the mother concubine." ”

Cui Xiang looked miserable and whimpered: "Child...... Unfilial ......" Then he tilted his head and fainted, Zhiying hurriedly asked someone to carry him into the house, and he should be freshened up, and ordered the kitchen to make something to make up for his body and send it over.

But Cui Xiang didn't appreciate it, and the maid came back to report that Prince Jing claimed that his mother had died tragically for less than half a month, how could he eat a lot of fish and meat, and asked people to withdraw all the food and eat nothing at lunch.

Cui Yi frowned when he heard this, and said worriedly: "Huaiyou is the youngest son of his father, he has not experienced any strong winds and waves, and when his mother and concubine pass away, sadness is inevitable, but it is not okay not to eat or drink." ”

Zhiying said: "Or I will persuade him again, Huaiyou has also suffered a lot in the past half a month, I am afraid that he has not eaten a full meal, and if he continues to eat or drink, his body will not be able to stand it." ”

"No, the plan for the day was proposed by you, and it will only make matters worse if you go to persuade you, I'll go." Cui Yi put down the soup bowl, wiped his mouth casually, and was about to get up to see Cui Xiang.

Zhiying grabbed his sleeve: "It's just as thankless for the prince to go, depending on Huaiyou's meaning, I feel that I am not filial, and I feel that the prince is not filial, and the prince may be worse than me going." ”

Cui Yi stopped his steps and sighed sadly: "Then what should I do?" ”

Zhiying pulled him to sit down, served him another bowl of soup, and suggested: "Or, let him be quiet for two days, now he is sad and sad, it is useless for anyone to persuade him, it is better to wait for him to calm down and then talk about the pros and cons, maybe in a few days he will want to open it himself, who doesn't come over like this?" ”

Cui Yi lowered his head and thought about it, feeling that her words were not unreasonable, so he nodded, sat down and continued to eat.