The undercurrent of the royal capital 022, rather than filial piety

"Father sent someone to Xiying to pass on me today," Cui Yi touched her body again, and her strength was much smaller, "It is a great disfilial piety to say that I am not a wife and have no children, what kind of face do I have to see my ancestors and ancestors, so I don't have to go to ask for peace in the future." ”

Oh, I was scolded by the emperor for not having a wife and no children, so I was busy making up for it, and Zhiying didn't even know anything good about him, and deliberately said: "Oh, it turns out that the prince married me to have children." ”

Cui Yi's hand on her chest paused as she slid on the ground.

"Lord ......"

"If you don't want to, forget it."

Before Zhiying could react, Cui Yi had already gotten off her, turned over and pulled the quilt over, and stopped making a sound.

This, this, this...... What kind of god is this! Just stop, don't you let people be coquettish? Zhiying was speechless, turned over, and shook his shoulder: "Lord Wang? The prince is angry? ”

Cui Yi turned his back to her and didn't speak, Zhiying couldn't help laughing, hugged his waist from behind, and asked, "Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back like this?" ”

Cui Yi was so angry that he shook her off: "You don't want to get an inch!" ”

Zhiying simply lay on his shoulder, so that he couldn't move, and said: "There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater, this truth should have been understood by the prince a long time ago, why is it only today...... Actually, it's the prince himself who doesn't want children, right? So you can't touch me. ”

Cui Yi turned his head to look at him, and Zhiying also looked back at him intently.

"Can you tell me why I don't want children?"

Cui Yi's eyes flashed away, and he said indifferently: "Because if you give birth to a child, you will die." ”

Zhiying was stunned: "What? ”

"When I was six years old, there was a lady in the palace who gave birth...... Dead, both men and children died. ”

Profit: "......"

Cui Yi licked his lips and said in an indifferent tone: "Sleep, anyway, this king is not rare to the throne, you don't need to ask for peace and you can save some trouble." ”

He was afraid that I would die...... Zhiying's heart was mixed for a while, and her nasal cavity was sour, and she couldn't help but hug Cui Yi hard.

The same man, one could watch her burn to death in the fire, but the other didn't even dare to touch her for fear that she would die in childbirth. is the same man, the same father was born, why is there such a big gap in life?

Cui Yi touched her head, and gently scraped her cheeks with his fingers, and Zhiying realized that she had shed tears.

"There's nothing to cry about, go to sleep." Cui Yi kissed her on the cheek and wanted to push her away.

Zhiying held on to him.

What man doesn't know that having a child is a ghost gate, but who would rather bear the infamy of unfilial piety because they are afraid of their wife's death?

"But I want children."

Hearing the sound, Cui Yi turned over and hugged her in his arms: "What did you say?" ”

Zhiying buried her head in his arms, choked and said, "I want children, even if they may die, I want them." ”

For six years, that person deprived her of the right to be a mother in the name of selfishness, so that she could only watch those concubines and concubines happy one by one, only she was lonely and could never experience that happiness.

Cui Yi asked in a low voice, "Do you really think so?" ”

Zhiying nodded vigorously and asked rhetorically: "Didn't the prince ever think about it?" ”

Cui Yi answered her with action.

After removing the shackles of fear, the two of them have to hug each other for a long time almost every night, Cui Yi is twenty-four this year, it is the age of vigorous energy, and he is diligent in exercising, and his physique is strong, and he often has to toss until midnight.

But occasionally Cui Yi came home and was very tired, hugged her and kissed her for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The days are suddenly as sweet as honey, no matter how much Xie Yuchan comes to her, she can laugh at it, she still embroiders in the yard every day, or goes to Cheng Mansion to find Cheng Fengyi to see a doctor, and she is so leisurely that she almost forgets her original intention of marrying into Wuwangfu.

It was early winter, Zhiying was nauseous and nauseated, and Cheng Fengyi was diagnosed with three months pregnant.

For a while, the entire Wuwang Mansion was boiling, and the maids and maids rushed to tell each other, and in less than a quarter of an hour, even the guys who poured horse manure in the stables received the good news.

Cui Yi, who received the news, left the soldiers who were training without saying a word, turned into an invincible steamroller, and rode the golden crow all the way back, followed by Cao Qian, who came to see the excitement and congratulations.

The room was already full of people, Cheng Fengyi and his own minister-in-law Zhai Rang made a special trip to send Zhiying back, Bailizan Xie Yong, as a guest, naturally came to congratulate him, when Cui Yi entered the door, Xiaoqiu was crying with joy, holding Zhiying's hand and saying something.

Cui Yi frowned: "What are you doing here?" ”

Swept away by his sharp gaze, Xie Yuchan couldn't help but shrink a little, and said in a snort: "I'll come and take a look......"

Cui Yi turned his head and yelled at the little guys outside the door: "Who let her in!" When the king's words are all deaf ears, right? ”

The little guys hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Xie Yong looked embarrassed on the side, and when Zhiying saw this, he had to come out to relieve the siege: "I asked them to release them, Gongzi Xie and Miss Xie are here to say hello, how can they stop people outside." ”

Cui Yi had nothing to say at this time, and Bailizan also smiled and played a round: "Everyone heard that Mrs. is going to give birth to a little son for the prince, and they all came over to say hello, since the prince is back, then we won't bother." Saying that, Chao Zhai made the couple look at each other, and the three of them got up together to say goodbye, Cui Yi was in a good mood, and he rarely returned the salute.

"That'...... We also went back. Xie Yong observed Cui Yi's face worriedly, moved towards the door in small steps, passed by his sister, and stretched out his hand to pull her.

Xie Yuchan flicked her sleeves and refused to leave, Xie Yong pulled her a few times and couldn't take her away, and it was not good to go first alone, so anxious that her head was full of sweat.

Fortunately, Cui Yi can't pretend to be someone else in his eyes now, as soon as Cheng Fengyi gets out of the way, he immediately sat in the chair next to Zhiying, grabbed her hand, his lips moved, he couldn't say what he wanted to say, his head was knotted, and finally squeezed out a few words: "Now...... What does it feel like? ”

Xiaoqiu on the side snorted and laughed, and Zhiying couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "The child is only three months old, how can you feel, look at your look of a big disaster." ”

Cui Yi was habitually paralyzed, but his eyes were about to burst out, so he smacked his mouth and decided to say something to make up for his image.

"You...... Well, pay attention to rest more, eat more, and in the morning, you don't have to get up to serve the king to change clothes, and at night, these maids will do it, and you have to ask the doctor to come and see it every day, and ......"

Xiaoqiu was about to hurt her internal injuries with a smile, and Zhiying was about to say something, but she heard Xie Yuchan snorting heavily by the door.

Xie Yuchan put her two arms on her chest, with a disgusting expression on her face, and said: "This delicate, the queen is not so exaggerated when she gives birth to a child, not to mention that she is just a concubine, and she doesn't know what she will give birth to." ”

"You!" Cui Yi was furious in an instant, if it wasn't for Zhiying hurriedly pulling him down, he probably would have to rush up and kick people out.

Zhiying said while pressing Cui Yi: "As a parent, I always worry too much, not to mention that this is the prince's first child, and it is reasonable for the prince to be nervous, what does it have to do with whether I am delicate or not." ”

Xie Yuchan wrote full of jealousy and contempt on her face, staring at her stomach hatefully, as if she wanted to dig out the child. "What's wrong with the first child, what can a child born to a concubine have, when Brother Yingrong marries me, I can give him as many children as I want, and all of them are a thousand times stronger than what comes out of your belly!"

Xie Yong was almost frightened by his sister's words, and hurriedly dragged her: "What are you talking about, don't leave quickly!" Mrs. Wang is more tolerant, Yuchan is ignorant and nonsense, she can't take it seriously. ”

Xie Yuchan flicked her sleeves vigorously: "What to go!" Where did I say it wrong! Why do you want to go, I have a marriage contract with Brother Yingrong, and I am the mistress of this family! It's not that I came a few days late, and I was entered by one of her concubines, and in the end I still have to avoid her, and I don't laugh off my big teeth when this is spread! ”

"Engagement? What marriage contract? Cui Yi was stopped by Zhiying and couldn't move, and when he heard this word, he couldn't help but squint.

Xie Yuchan shook off her brother and strode in front of Cui Yi, with tears in her eyes, and said with infinite sadness: "Brother Yingrong, don't you remember?" On the day of my first birthday, my cousin took you home to save your relatives, and you also saw me catch Zhou! I caught my cousin's dotted cuifei phoenix hairpin, and my cousin betrothed us into a marriage contract, and I will be your princess from then on! ”

Cui Yi looked at her coldly: "This king doesn't remember such a thing." ”

Xie Yuchan shouted even louder: "Don't remember? How is it possible, I remember it clearly, how can you not remember? How can you forget, I am your princess, how can you forget me? ”

Cui Yi couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily: "Enough! ”

Xie Yuchan was so frightened by him that she took two steps back.

"This king's princess is only the eldest grandson Zhiying, and there is nothing to do without you Xie Yuchan!" Cui Yi Huoran raised his arm and pointed out the door, "If it weren't for the face of Concubine Duan, this king would have kicked you out of the door a long time ago, don't get out of here!" ”

This is the first time since Xie Yuchan lived in the palace, Cui Yi expressed his diswelcome in front of her, Xie Yuchan took a hard breath, covered her chest with both hands, and wanted to cry: "I don't believe it...... I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! I am your princess! ”

Cui Yi's face was expressionless: "I'll count to three." One. ”

Xie Yuchan cried hoarsely: "I don't believe it! Haven't you been waiting for me, you've been waiting for me! Why are you telling me now that you don't love me anymore! ”

Cui Yi said coldly: "This king has never loved you, let alone waited for you. Two. ”

Xie Yuchan sat paralyzed on the ground, crying like a mourner, Zhiying couldn't help frowning, I don't know if she also sat on the ground and cried at home whenever something unpleasant happened, what is the difference between this and the shrew on the street?

Seeing that Cui Yi was about to say "three", Xie Yong couldn't drag his sister away, so he could only plop down and kowtow again and again: "The prince is angry!" The prince is angry! Back then, the queen did talk about the engagement between the prince and Yuchan in front of the Xie family, but then it was gone and did not mention it again, the father and the eldest mother have always kept this matter in their hearts, and told Yuchan since she was a child that she will marry the prince when she grows up in the future, and for fifteen years, she has grown up with this vision, even if she is wrong in a thousand ways, the heart of the prince is also true, please forgive her this time! ”

When Cui Yi heard this, he smiled disapprovingly, and asked rhetorically: "Could it be that the Xie family thinks that the princess of this king should be a shrew?" ”

Xie Yong had nothing to say, so he could only bury his head as low as possible.