Chapter 195: A False Alarm

As soon as Lou Shangshu heard this, he hurriedly said that the emperor was almost assassinated last time, which was really shocking, and the assassin's matter had not yet been investigated, and the emperor should still take good care of it in the palace and not risk his life again.

"Lou Shangshu's words are wrong."

Ding Shangshu stood up and said that if the royal family was restrained because of a few thieves, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the emperor, and he said that the forbidden army in the palace is all extraordinary, and they will definitely be able to protect the emperor well.

Could it be that Lou Shangshu felt that the forbidden army was vulnerable?

Everyone knows that the forbidden army is Mu Ying's person, Mu Ying is the prince's person, and Lou Shangshu is also from the prince's side, so he hurriedly said that he didn't mean it.

The emperor asked the ministers not to continue to argue, and he had already made a decision to go to spring ploughing on the second day of the next month.

When the dynasty was dispersed, Lou Shangshu followed the prince and whispered that he didn't expect Jing Qicheng to take advantage of him, so he also took advantage of the loophole to follow up.

"Forget it, it's helpless for his father to value him."

The prince glanced at Ding Shangshu and asked him to check whether Ding Shangshu and Jing Qicheng had any private dealings.

"Really? Looks like my dad helped a bit. ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and asked Chun Xing to prepare something to send over, which was a thank you gift.

Counting the days, the fourth aunt's child is about to be born, and she, as an older sister, has to prepare some things.

Jing Qicheng took a sip of Qiuyue Bai, he was used to drinking pear brew on weekdays, and the taste of the wine changed, so he could naturally taste it, and with herbs in the wine, he knew that it was Meng Combing's thoughts.

"Although your father is very cowardly on weekdays, he will have a son soon, and for the sake of his son, he will have to find a way to fight for a future in the court."

It is true that the prince of the country is a hereditary title, but if the descendants have no merit, the title will be taken away after three generations.

To the generation of Meng Guogong, it is exactly three generations.

In the past, he had two daughters, and it was enough to marry off his daughter, but now that he has a son, he naturally wants to cheer up 10,000 spirits.

"What about Ding Shangshu?"

Although Meng Combrow is in the deep boudoir, he is also insightful about the government and politics.

Although there are many officials who have close contacts with Jing Qicheng on weekdays, Ding Shangshu is not among them.

If it wasn't for him last time, Ding Shangshu should still be just a squire now, if Ding Shangshu didn't thank Jing Qicheng at all, she wouldn't believe it.

She knew that Jing Qicheng would not expose all her strength in front of the prince.

"The prince has never paid much attention to the criminal department, even if Ding Shangshu wants to tie up with the prince of the East Palace, he may not be able to look at it, the good bird chooses the tree to perch, he is also a person who has been in the officialdom for many years, who is the right person to follow in the way of nature."

Otherwise, Jing Qicheng would not have gotten the opportunity to go to spring ploughing with the emperor with the crown prince today.

"You're thinking about it thoroughly, but what happened last time must not happen a second time."

Although she didn't let Zhihan enter the palace of King Chen, she finally entered the palace.

It would be better for the emperor to have fewer such scheming women around him.

Jing Qicheng smiled slightly, isn't this an opportunity for himself?

Meng Combrow felt as if he was hiding something from him, but since he didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.

In a grove not far from the pipeline, an elderly couple is holding each other to the pipe.

Behind him was the sound of horses' hooves, beating like a drum on people's hearts.

The old couple could run faster on their two legs, but in the blink of an eye they were surrounded by those men.

"Still want to enter the capital? I think you're tired of being crooked! ”

The faces of those people were covered with black veils, and they were obviously extremely high martial arts masters, and these two people were afraid that they were going to die here today.

It's been strange these days, Meng Combrow feels that the palace is very quiet, and even the people who come and go are much less.

Shen Moran hadn't been here for several days, and Yu Furong rarely touched the pipa, and even the shopkeeper Zhu had left Beijing.

As for what the shopkeeper Zhu went to do, Meng Combrow didn't get any news, but only knew that he went out of the city at the behest of Jing Qicheng.

"Miss, you see that this is the fresh fruit that has just been delivered, except for the palace and the prince's mansion, only our Chenwang Mansion has it, you can taste it."

The plates are filled with seasonal fruits such as green dates and mulberries, don't look at these things are nothing in the later generations, everyone can afford to buy them, but now in this era are all rare things, except for the rich and noble, some ordinary people have not even seen it.

"Send some to the Jade Girl, and you can divide the rest."

"Miss, what's wrong with you these days, you've been sluggish, and you don't eat much, aren't you sick? Shall I get a doctor for you? ”

Meng combed her eyebrows but her stomach was not very comfortable, these raw and cold fruits were a little sour to eat, so she didn't want to eat them, besides, she was a famous ghost doctor in the world, did she still need others to treat her?

Chun Xing could only go out with the fruit, and happened to meet Aunt Song, when Aunt Song heard that Meng combed her eyebrows and wanted to vomit, she patted her thigh and said that this is a good thing, it should be pregnant.

"Really?"

Chun Xing looked at Aunt Song stupidly.

"You little girl hasn't come out of the cabinet yet, how can you understand this, I think the princess is happy."

Aunt Song's face smiled like a flower, and the time was indeed almost over, so she should tell the prince about such a good thing quickly.

Meng combed her eyebrows just because she had an upset stomach, so she was falsely rumored by Aunt Song that she was pregnant, and the worst thing was that Aunt Song also told Jing Qicheng.

Jing Qicheng was stunned for a long time when he heard the news, and then he stood up suddenly, and walked quickly to find Meng to comb his eyebrows.

Although the husband and wife rarely care about the number of etiquette when they are alone, Meng Combrow still habitually stood up and wanted to salute, but Jing Qicheng suddenly helped her.

Strange, why is his hand shaking?

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at Jing Qicheng puzzled, what was wrong with him.

Jing Qicheng looked nervously at Meng Comb's belly, and after a long time he spoke: "Are you happy?" ”

When Meng Combrow heard this, he almost spit out the tea he had just drunk.

Pregnant? Who's talking nonsense?

"Aunt Song said you want to vomit, and she said you ......."

"I'm just a little uncomfortable, really, otherwise you can call a doctor to take my pulse."

Meng combed his eyebrows and stretched out his wrist, presumably the doctors of the Tai Hospital still have this ability.

Jing Qicheng knew how high Meng Comb's medical skills were, and she said that if she didn't have it, she really didn't have it.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Meng combed his eyebrows and stopped talking.

After a long time, she asked Jing Qicheng if she was surprised or frightened when she learned the news.

"I'm happy, but I'm relieved to know that it was all a false alarm."

Jing Qicheng replied very honestly.