Chapter 619: Messing into the Sweet Text and Fighting for the Reborn Girl (11)

"Mengxi, you go out first." Yun Xiang wants to be alone.

"Father, the eldest sister is pregnant, it's not good for the Yun family." Lin Duan had a bold guess: "The reason why the eldest sister has not been pregnant for several years in the palace is because of her father's instructions." ”

Yun Xiang's tone was low and threatening: "Mengxi, Daddy's spoiling you doesn't mean that you can talk to Daddy like this. ”

"Father, I'm not a child anymore, and I want to share my father's worries about family affairs." Lin Du was neither humble nor arrogant: "Father, you once felt that if I were a man, I would definitely be able to make contributions to the court." Now since I am not a man, I don't want to make a career in the court, I just want to do my part for this family. ”

"Okay, Mengxi has grown up." Yun Xiang didn't know whether to praise or sigh, "Dad is old, a lot of things, I can't manage it, Mengxi should really learn to be on his own." ”

He took a sip of the tea that Lin Du brought in and cleared his throat: "You guessed right, your eldest sister can't be pregnant, I personally fed her the safflower she drank, and she won't have an heir in this life." ”

Lin Duan knew that this was the case, the Yun family was powerful, and since ancient times, emperors had tabooed those deep-rooted big families, fearing that it would affect the stability of their throne.

The Yun family was able to survive well, firstly, Yun Xiang behaved very well, and secondly, Yun Xiang used Yun Mengxi to show his loyalty, and he would fully support King Ling, so the emperor wanted to keep him to his favorite son, so that he could have the strength to ascend the throne and sit firmly on the throne.

However, if the daughter of the Yun family is pregnant, if it is a son, the Yun family will not necessarily fully support King Ling, and they are likely to form a faction to support the little prince and then the dictatorship of the relatives.

Therefore, Concubine Yun can't get pregnant.

Yun Xiang understands these truths, so he will let Concubine Yun drink safflower.

"It seems that the eldest sister wants to break with the family completely." Lin Du pursed his lips, the situation was grim, "The eldest sister and the second sister have been united." ”

The reason why Concubine Yun is willing to help Yun Mengwan must have other deals.

For example, Yun Mengwan helped her get pregnant, after all, she wanted to avoid the tragic fate of the emperor's childless concubine after a hundred years, in addition to supporting a next queen, she also got pregnant as soon as possible and gave birth to a boy and a girl, and then the rest of her life would be guaranteed.

In the plot of Tianwen, after Yun Mengwan got married, the concubine of the youngest son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials used drugs to get pregnant in order to fix her favor, because the drug was forced to get pregnant, and the fetus could not be stable at all, so it was impossible for the child to be born.

As soon as this incident was exposed, the youngest son of the official Shangshu beat his concubine to death.

This incident was originally in the plot to prove that the youngest son of the Ministry of Shangshu had a tyrannical temperament, but in Shuangwen, it was to provide Yun Mengwan with a drug that could forcibly get pregnant, so that she used it as a bargaining chip to win over Concubine Yun.

"Could it be that this is a ...... pregnant" Yun Xiang thought of Yun Mengwan, but he couldn't imagine how a girl who had not left the cabinet could understand this.

Lin Du can't say that it's in the plot, so he can only push it to Yun Mengwan's helper: "Father, you may not know that the housekeeper of the second sister's restaurant is not an ordinary person. The second sister doesn't understand this, don't those people in the rivers and lakes still understand? ”

Yun Xiang slapped the table: "These evil girls, one by one, do they want to kill the Yun family?" ”

Lin Du said slowly: "Father, the damage of safflower is irreversible, and the eldest sister is pregnant now, and it is very likely that she will not be able to give birth to this child." I suspect that the eldest sister was deceived by the second sister. ”

There is no need for Concubine Yun to fake pregnancy, it will not do her any good. The only explanation is that Yun Mengwan deceived her and made her think that she could really give birth to a healthy child.

Yun Xiang saw Lin Dui's calm appearance, and also calmed down: "I will let people investigate this matter, if this child is really impossible to be born, it is Yun Mengwan who is lying to her." ”

It is very simple to disintegrate the relationship between Concubine Yun and Yun Mengwan, as long as Concubine Yun knows that this child cannot be born, Concubine Yun will naturally want to cut Yun Mengwan with a thousand knives, and the relationship between them will naturally collapse.

Yun Xiang also thought like this: "If it is really as you guessed, Mengxi, you can look at it, I will tell your eldest sister about this matter, she will never help Yun Mengtai again." ”

Lin Du believed that with Yun Xiang's means, there was naturally a way to find out the truth, although this medicine was indeed very deceptive, and even the pulse diagnosis could be deceived by the doctor, but Yun Xiang must have his own methods, and there were so many capable people under him.

However, this matter is not something that can be completed in a while, Yun Mengwan is still in the mansion now, and he has not been imprisoned in the Buddha Hall.

It's time for the flower-viewing banquet soon, and the number of literati and artists coming and going in the house suddenly increased.

On this day, Ling Wang Rong Luozhou came to the mansion to ask Yunxiang some questions about poetry, after all, the flower banquet is to compose poetry.

When Lin Duan heard the news, she pretended to be a girl with a spring in her heart, and said that she was going to find her brother Luo Zhou.

In fact, she didn't want to find Rong Luozhou, she was afraid that Yunmeng would go to find Rong Luozhou, and she was going to cut off Yunmengwan's possibility.

Sure enough, not far from Yun Xiang's study, Lin Du saw Yun Mengwan.

Yun Mengwan was dressed in plain clothes today, and her hair was loosely tied up with a white hosta, as beautiful and refined as she wanted.

Lin Du didn't pay attention to dressing up, she just wanted to complete the task.

Yun Mengwan didn't dare to enter Yun Xiang's study, but she dared.

Yun Xiang was bent on making her and King Ling a pair, so he turned a blind eye to these things, and even pushed them like that.

Seeing Lin Dui who pushed the door in, Yun Xiang feigned anger: "Mengxi, there are no rules at all, what if there are others in the study." ”

"I asked the little guy next to my father, and he said that only Brother Luo Zhou was there, and Brother Luo Zhou was not someone else." Lin Du held Yun Xiang's arm and coquettishly.

Yun Xiang smiled kindly and scratched Lin Dui's nose, "You, you, you are not ashamed at all." ”

He looked up at King Ling again: "King Ling is not strange, the little girl is pampered, and she has been spoiled by me since she was a child. ”

"How could it be, Uncle Yun was really joking. I grew up with Sister Mengxi, who has always been quiet and intelligent from others. King Ling smiled: "Sister Mengxi's song of white begonia, how many literati and writers are admiring, and the daughter taught by Uncle Yun himself is different." I often think that Sister Mengxi and I are both learning poetry from Yunxiang, why is Sister Mengxi so talented, and I am not good. If I hadn't known that Uncle Yun treated everyone equally, I would have suspected that Uncle Yun was hiding his secrets. ”

As he spoke, he recited Lin Duan's song of white begonias: "Half rolled Hunan curtain and half closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for basins." Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul. The moon cave immortals sewed their robes, and the autumn boudoirs wiped their cries. Who do you complain to silently? Weary of the west wind, the night is dark. ”