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During the confinement period, not only can I not go there, but I can't wash my hair and take a bath, because I have already been in confinement once, Yan Hagi has nothing to do with it, not to mention that Fu Zhixing is with him, yes, Fu Zhixing is on paternity leave again.

On this day, Fu Zhixing hugged his youngest son and watched Yan Hagi eat the confinement meal.

"Father, mother." Zhuo'er ran in, and she didn't need the help of the maidservant, a pair of little feet stepped on each other, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, "Dad, I went to the smoker to roast, and there was no cold." This is something that Fu Zhixing has repeatedly instructed, Zhuo'er remembers.

Fu Zhixing smiled, reached out to support Zhuo'er's fat ass, and helped him get to bed.

Zhuo'er went to kiss his mother first, and then leaned over to Fu Zhixing's side, stretching out her little fat hand to touch his brother's face, "Brother! ”

Yue'er opened her mouth and yawned delicately.

"Why is my brother going to sleep again? Dad, why does my brother love to sleep so much? Zhuo Er wants to take her brother to play. Zhuo'er said distressedly.

"My younger brother is still young, of course he has to sleep, and when Zhuo'er was young, he also slept all day long." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

Zhuo'er turned her head to look at Yan Hao, "Mother, it's good for you to give birth to a brother." ”

"Eh" Yan Hagi almost choked on the chicken, "You are my brother, I have already given birth." ”

Zhuo'er clasped her hands into small fists and touched each other, "I'm my brother's brother." "What he means is that he wants his brother.

"Yes, you're my brother's brother." Yan Hao smiled, "When my brother grows up, I will be able to play with you, didn't you say that you want to be a good brother?" A good brother will not dislike his younger brother for loving sleep. ”

"Don't dislike my brother, Zhuo'er is a good brother, Zhuo'er likes his younger brother." Zhuo'er's milky voice was milky.

"Zhuo'er is so good." Yan Hagi praised.

Zhuo'er stretched out her little fat hand and patted Yue'er, "Brother sleeps, brother guards you." ”

Fu Zhixing and Yan Hao looked at each other and smiled, the little guy is really a bit of a brother.

The snow outside the house was beginning to fall, the cold was pressing, the fire in the house was booming, warm as spring, Ai Ye walked in, curtsy and saluted: "Shizi, Mr. Fan is waiting for you in the outer courtyard." ”

Mr. Fan is Fu Zhixing's staff, he must have something to do when he comes over, and the matter is not small, otherwise he would not casually disturb Fu Zhixing, who is on vacation. Fu Zhixing put down his youngest son, covered him with a small quilt, and said to Yan Hao: "I'll go back when I go." ”

"Dad, you go get busy, I'll accompany my mother and brother." Zhuo Er said seriously.

"Okay." Fu Zhixing smiled, touched his head, and went out to the outer courtyard.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Zhixing came back, "The matter in the court." ”

When Yan Hagi heard this, he knew that he couldn't say it in detail, and he didn't ask questions. Besides, she is in confinement, so she shouldn't worry too much, and of course she doesn't want to worry too much, what if she thinks about returning to milk? She still has to feed her son. And with Fu Zhixing, she doesn't need to worry about it.

A few days later, Guo Baochan took her son, Yu Qingqing took her eldest daughter to see Yan Hao, the three adults chatted, and the three little guys got together to play.

Zhuo'er proudly showed off to the two, "My brother, born to my mother." ”

Tang Yi was very popular, "Brother, brother is so beautiful." ”

"It's my sister who is beautiful." Bao Zhangzhu lay on the side of the cradle.

"It's my brother, my brother has a small teapot." Zhuoer argued.

"What's a small teapot?" Bao Zhangzhu asked.

Zhuo'er didn't know how to explain, so she opened the small quilt and ripped off Yue'er's diaper, "This is a small teapot." ”

"Oh, my sister didn't." Bao Zhangzhu also pulled his sister's diaper and saw it.

Yue'er is still young, and she is surrounded by people who look at the small teapot, and she doesn't know how to be shy.

"My brother has it, and so do I." Zhuo Er said proudly.

"I have it too." Tang Yi patted his small chest.

Bao Zhangzhu was frustrated, "I didn't." ”

"No, we won't dislike you." Zhuo'er walked up to Bao Zhangzhu and patted her on the shoulder.

"We don't dislike you." Tang Yi nodded seriously.

The three little guys talked lively, and the three adults talked about the marriage of men from parenting, Yu Qingqing said with emotion: "People are really unseemly, that Young Master Zheng, looking at the many righteous gentlemen, actually forced the nun to be a concubine, that nun is only eighteen years old, younger than his grandson, and it really responded to the poem of the scholar, a pear tree pressed begonia." ”

"Won't it?" Yan Hagi didn't believe it too much.

Yu Qingqing's eyes widened, "Really, he has confessed." ”

"It's really sanctimonious." Yan Hagi spat on Young Master Zheng's shamelessness in disgust. It's not for nothing that a sixty or seventy-year-old man accepts a young girl as a concubine, but he can't persecute outsiders.

The three of them were talking about at this time, Zheng Shaoshi, hanged himself that night, the Zheng family's Dinghai Shen needle fell, and the Zheng family has also made some enmity over the years, and now the wall is down and everyone pushes it, and all kinds of crimes that are difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood have almost wiped out the Zheng family. After the New Year, the Zheng family no longer had anyone to serve as an official in the court.

King Qi said triumphantly to Princess Qi: "This is the end of fighting with this king." ”

"But cousin, you see, we have worked so hard, but we have cheapened King Lu." Princess Qi handed the king of Qi a piece of paper that recorded the vacant official position of the Zheng family.

King Qi took the piece of paper and swept it with ten lines at a glance, "Are you sure that the people in these positions belong to King Lu?" "It took him a lot of effort to win over a few fifth- and sixth-grade officials, what ability does King Lu have to catch up with a third-grade official and two fourth-grade officials?

"Someone saw King Lu secretly associating with them." Princess Qi said in a deep voice.

"Damn." King Qi put the paper on the table, clenched his fists, and slammed it hard.

"Cousin, it's going to hurt." Princess Qi took his hand and looked at it carefully, but fortunately it was only a little red, "It must have been the help of the Kang family." ”

King Qi thought for a while and asked, "Are your two sisters-in-law still unmarried?" ”

"They are concubines, even if they get married, they can't marry into a big family, and the sister of the second uncle's family can help her find a good family." Princess Qi said with a smile.

"If you can't be the original wife, you can be a step-room, you can be a concubine." King Qi said with a smile.

Princess Qi's eyes flashed, "The second son of the Marquis of Guangchang Mansion hasn't continued yet." ”

The couple's plan is unknown to outsiders.

On the ninth day of the first lunar month, Prince Azina of the Northern Treaty Kingdom led an envoy group to borrow troops from the Dajing Dynasty. A few years ago, the former lord of Northern Deeds made a will on his deathbed to enthrone his beloved youngest son, Prince Azina.

Prince Azina was born to the next generation, ranked seventh, and although the six brothers in front of him were all sons of concubines, they had been in business in the court for many years, and their roots were deep, so how could they let the younger brother press on them? They united to force the palace, not only killing the old ministers who helped Prince Azina, but also strangling the successor.

Prince Arzina was afraid that his life would be in danger, so he took advantage of the infighting among his brothers and escaped with his subordinates. He is also a man of strategy and ambition, unwilling to be left on the throne, and follows the advice of the strategists to borrow troops from Dajing, hoping that Dajing can help him take the throne.

"Xiao Wang is willing to use the eight counties of Youzhou as a gift of thanks." Prince Arzina expressed his sincerity, "The boy is willing to marry the princess of Dajingguo as the princess to consolidate the alliance between Beiqi and Dajing." ”

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