Jiang Wanqing touched Zhao Xiu's head, her face full of love. Zhao Xiu also enjoyed it very much, lying there obediently, letting Jiang Wanqing touch his head. There was still Wang Miao washing towels in the room, and Zhao Xiu and Jiang Wanqing looked at Wang Miao intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, you're honest. I see how you can get out and cause trouble if you can't move. Running around all day, do you know how to go home? Didn't you ever think that you still have a wife? Jiang Wanqing said and patted Zhao Xiu's head gently, with a look of blame on his face.

Zhao Xiu bared his teeth like a child, and smiled stupidly: "No, no, I miss you, the sweet and sour chicken wings you made for me, and the persimmon scrambled eggs." Haha"

"You know how to eat!" Jiang Wanqing sneered. When he was a child, Zhao Xiu often went to Jiangfu to find Jiang Wanqing to eat delicious food. At that time, Zhao Xiu's biological mother Jiang Wantian was loved by Emperor Wu in the palace, and her status in the public was in full swing, so Emperor Wu Aiwu and Wu also loved this little guy very much. The fourth prince, Zhao Xiu, was specially allowed to leave the palace and return to Jiangfu to play. Whenever Jiang Wantian accompanied Emperor Wu in the palace, Zhao Xiu ran to Zhao Jiang Wanqing in Jiangfu bored.

There are two sisters in the Jiang family, the eldest sister Jiang Wanqing and the younger sister Jiang Wantian. The names of the two people are the same, the only difference is that the nicknames of the two people are not the same. Jiang Wanqing's nickname is "Fuyun", while Jiang Wantian's nickname is "Fuyu". In the Jiang family, people only call two people by their nicknames.

Jiang Wanqing has never married in his life, and only a few people know what the specific reason is, but no one has ever been willing to mention it. Zhao Xiu has been treated by Jiang Wanqing as his own son since he was a child, so in Zhao Xiu's heart, his biological mother is not as kind as Jiang Wanqing.

When Zhao Xiu was young, his biological mother Jiang Wantian rarely accompanied him. The palace was dangerous, and she didn't want Zhao Xiu to get involved in the struggle, so she relied on the power of the Jiang family to send Zhao Xiu to Jiang Mansion to give birth. Emperor Tianwu had no objection to this, and the Jiang family, as one of the eight great families at that time, was very powerful in the court, and many courtiers could not make any big waves despite their opposition.

Zhao Xiu was touched by Jiang Wanqing, and felt a little sleepy. "Mother, don't touch my head, I will be sleepy as soon as you touch my head, and I want to sleep."

Jiang Wanqing withdrew her hand with a smile, "You were so naughty when you were a child, he was still crawling around in the yard at night, and you would cry and make trouble when you were lying on the bed." If I hadn't pressed you on the bed and touched the acupuncture points on your head, you would have been able to make trouble. When your grandfather was alive, you were the most annoying. Jiang Wanqing squeezed Zhao Xiu's head heavily with his hand, and then pretended to be angry and said, "Your grandfather, as soon as he saw you running around in the yard, he stomped his feet in annoyance. He scolds you, and you still don't understand. I want to hit you, but I can't do it. Look for me all over the yard and let me take it for you. You say you have to be hated. ”

Zhao Xiu's maternal grandfather was the head of the Jiang family when it was still defeated, and the father of the two sisters Jiang Wanqing and Jiang Wantian, Jiang Wanghong.

"Did I do that when I was a kid?" Zhao Xiu is face is aggrieved, in fact, he knows it very well in his heart, and he remembers the events of his childhood better than anyone else. Others think that he can't remember what happened when he was a child, who would have thought that Zhao Xiu would clearly remember what happened when he was one year old?

Wang Miao listened to the old and young chatter on the side, and she also felt like laughing. Jiang Wanqing looked at Zhao Xiu, and suddenly said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Son, when will my mother be able to hold her grandson?" ”

Zhao Xiu was made to laugh dumbly by Jiang Wanqing's sudden strange expression. Wang Miao, who was standing on the side, didn't hear what Jiang Wanqing was saying, but he couldn't help but wonder when he saw Zhao Xiu laughing, looking at himself while laughing.

"Hiss~ What are you laughing at? Shall I get down to business with you? Don't be a hippie smiley with me. Jiang Wanqing also felt that asking his son such a question would damage his majesty, so when he saw Zhao Xiu laughing, he couldn't help but start a nameless fire.

Zhao Xiu smiled and said, "Mother, you shouldn't just ask me about this kind of thing." Why are you in a hurry? ”

Zhao Xiu deliberately let go of the boss who spoke, causing Jiang Wanqing's face to turn red and black, so he was not embarrassed. Wang Miao also heard Zhao Xiu's words, and couldn't help but look at the two curiously.

Zhao Xiu looked at Wang Miao and said, "My mother is asking us, when will her old man be able to hold her grandson." I really don't know how to answer. ”

"Uh" Jiang Wanqing pinched Zhao Xiu's arm with his palm, but Zhao Xiu didn't see anything unusual on his face, and still said the same. Jiang Wanqing has always treated Wang Miao as her own daughter, so she is really embarrassed to ask this kind of question in person. Especially in this era, the old woman asked her daughter-in-law such a question, as if she was accusing Wang Miao.

But Zhao Xiu didn't know whether he really didn't understand or fake, but he told this matter in front of Wang Miao, Wang Miao's face turned red all of a sudden, holding the towel tightly in his hand, and squeezing the water in the towel with all his strength. When a woman is asked this question, it is really the biggest accusation against her.

"Okay, okay, you two are so young, don't worry, my wife still wants to enjoy Qingfu for two more years. The province gave birth to a thing that was as uneasy as you did when you were a child, and you can't tire me to death? ”

Jiang Wanqing slowly stood up, walked out, and said, "Okay, I can see that your body is fine, and I will be relieved." I helped you train the waste in the East Courtyard fiercely, and you can't even protect yourself, what's the use of asking them? You must also bring more reliable experts to protect you when you go out in the future, and don't carry some rice buckets with you like this time. ”

"Well, the boy got it. Miao'er hurriedly sent her mother. ”

"Whatever you send, you don't leave the house, you go from this yard to that yard. No need to send it, Miao'er, you still take care of Xiu'er here, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you tomorrow. ”

"Huh? You're coming back tomorrow? ”

Jiang Wanqing was just about to step out of the house, but when he heard what Zhao Xiu said, he immediately stopped and looked at Zhao Xiu gloomily.

"Why, I'm not welcome?" Jiang Wanqing pulled his face, and Zhao Xiu, who looked at it, was flustered for a while, and hurriedly said, "How dare you?" Welcome, welcome, warm welcome. Zhao Xiu sang as he spoke, as if shouting a slogan.

Jiang Wanqing nodded, stepped out of the door, and walked towards the west courtyard. Only Wang Miao and Zhao Xiu were left in the room, looking at each other.

Zhao Xiu lay on the bed and didn't pay attention to Wang Miao's face, just thinking about the questions in the two assassinations. It had been two days and one night since he saw Meng Xin and the others.

"If they don't come to see me at this time, they must be plotting something. It seems that they have found something, but what suspicion will they find? ”