The five princes didn't take it seriously.

Writing hard, he didn't raise his head, "Okay, this king knows, let her take medicine first." ”

I don't know if I don't look at this historical material, and I am shocked when I see it.

It turns out that from ancient times to the present, there are so many princes' concubines, all of whom are commoners!

Even, there was an emperor who married a queen who was a commoner.

The historical materials are clearly written, counting up three generations, who is not from a peasant background!

If not, count three more generations!

The fifth prince looked at this sentence, and his eyes were full of golden light.

Counting the ancestors and ancestors of his own family with his fingers.

His father, the emperor, was the third emperor.

Count up to three generations, and you're not a farmer!

Wise sayings!

The five princes quickly copied this sentence onto the rice paper, and marked it with emphasis very carefully.

In this room, the five princes are immersed in hard work.

At that time, the Nine Emperor Prince Rong Heng finished a day's morning sickness homework and sat under the flower stand to enjoy the coolness.

In late summer and early autumn, the nights are really cool.

A bright moon on the head, yellow-orange-orange.

I don't know what happened to Xiangbei now.

Su Qing has been gone for fifteen days, and according to the general disaster relief, there will be a maximum of ten days, and it should be almost over.

When Su Qing comes back, the child in her womb will be more than a month.

But then came the Top Soldier Competition.

Rong Heng looked at the class schedule in his hand, sighed, turned his head to Changqing and said, "The person I asked you to find, have you found it?" ”

Changqing shook his head.

"Your Highness, it's so easy to find, you need good kung fu, you have to know the art of war, and you have to look good, the slave thinks about it, and there is only one person who meets these conditions."

"If it is suitable, bring people in."

Changqing looked at Rong Heng, "That person is Fuxing, do you want to marry Fuxing as a princess?" ”

The minions will never agree!

In order to prevent Su Qing from participating in the Top Soldier Competition, Rong Heng silently made a decision.

Demote Su Qing to a side concubine, marry another princess to temporarily replace Su Qing, and wait for the top soldier competition to end, and then return to you.

In the past few days, Changqing has been looking for suitable candidates.

Meeting Changqing's gaze, the corners of Rong Heng's mouth trembled.

Don't say you won't agree, and if you agree, I won't agree.

"Isn't there anyone more suitable than her? It has been a few days since Su Qing came back, and the new princess must be selected before she returns, so that everything will be logical and not arouse the suspicion of others. ”

Fuyun was holding Yaya over with a duck, and when he heard this sentence around the corner, Fuyun's face suddenly turned blue.

The new princess?

Well?

Do you want to make a decision before my master returns?

Holding the duck duck, Fuyun stood there angrily, in the dark, looking at Rong Heng and Changqing with his eyes like fire.

Changqing hesitated for a moment, and said to Rong Heng: "Your Highness, are you sure you want to marry the new princess?" The slave is afraid, the princess will not agree! ”

The minions are afraid that the princess will pinch you to death.

It's true.

As far as you look during the day, it is much more convenient for the princess to pinch you to death than to pinch an ant to death.

Changqing looked at Rong Heng worriedly.

Rong Heng's attitude is firm.

"This matter, this king has made up his mind, she has to agree if she doesn't agree, being a side concubine is just a bad reputation, and she has never valued reputation."

Fuyun ......

Your uncle's!

Wrong.

Your uncle's!

My master doesn't value reputation?

Who doesn't know in the capital that the mantra of my master is: Uncle, what I value most is reputation!

My master is pregnant in front of the earthquake relief, for the country, born and died, the old lady mourned my master can not come back.

But here you are discussing marrying a new princess to replace my master?

How can sweet dreams be so easy to do!

The faint resentment fell on Rong Heng through Fuyun's gaze, condensing Rong Heng and Changqing for a moment, and Fuyun turned his head away with the duck duck in his arms.

"Yaya, you heard it, the men in this world, there is really no good thing, Xu Boqin is a scumbag, His Royal Highness the Nine, even more scum!"

"I'm so angry, my master is so good, he is still thinking about the new princess, if it weren't for my master, he would have seen Hades a long time ago! Shameless slut! ”

"At the beginning, Xu Boqin took care of me, and my master gave me a head, and now, I must not let my master be bullied, Ya Ya, are you right!"

Back in the house, Fuyun put the duck duck on the bed and poured a pot of warm tea angrily.

Duck Duck was lying there a little coyly, with no energy at all.

Duck Duck hasn't been in good spirits for a long time.

It seems that since the day of the earthquake, it has not had much energy.

Fuyun muttered a few words to himself, and began to wander back and forth in the room, pondering a way to avenge Su Qing.

When he wandered to the one hundred and sixty-second lap, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his hands clapped, "There is!" I remember that Fuxing had a small notebook with several drug recipes on it! I can't poison him, but I can keep him from sleeping! ”

The idea was certain, and Fuyun immediately rushed to the small room where Fuxing made medicine with full energy.

Duck Duck ......

A pair of corns glanced at Fuyun faintly, sighed, dragged his tired body, and got up to follow with great reluctance.

It had to keep an eye on the clouds.

Don't fascinate Rong Heng, you fainted first.

For a while, the chickens walked, and they walked a little staggering.

……

Fuyun was busy, and Rong Heng, who didn't know what was about to happen, missed Su Qing under the flower stand for a while and went back to the house to sleep.

Ming'er also has a morning sickness battle, he has to recuperate.

At this time, the Dingguo Mansion.

The shouts of a small servant pierced the silent night sky.

"Madam, old lady, the old man is awake!"

"Madam, old lady, the old man is awake!"

The little girl cried with joy, came out of Dingguogong's house, went straight to the old lady's house, and ran all the way and shouted.

The old lady in the house.

Since the third lady Zheng Ruoxi was burned to death by a fire, and her body was black and swarthy into a piece of carbon, and she couldn't even recognize her appearance, the old lady has not had a good face.

A few days ago, I was worried about Ding Guogong's body, so I didn't think much about it.

These days, Dingguo Gong's condition is basically stable, and the old lady is relieved, and her thoughts are lively.

A room full of maids, how can others be burned to death, and they can still recognize their appearance, but Zheng Ruoxi has become a piece of black charcoal.

If it is said that the fire in Zheng Ruoxi's house is extraordinarily large, it is not reasonable.

After all, although the fire originally originated in Zheng Ruoxi's house, in the end, the fire had burned into a sea of fire, regardless of each other.

And more.

The subordinates who were burned to death were all sent to Zheng Ruoxi's house by her, and none of them were burned to death.

None of the other servants were harmed.

Isn't that too weird?

The old lady sat on the bed with a dark face, looking at the Duchess of Dingguo with a gloomy gaze.

"Didn't you let Ruoxi go?"

In the past few days, the old lady's face was wrong, and she always asked someone to interrogate about the fire that day, and the Duchess of Dingguo knew that the old lady was suspicious.

Now that Ruoxi has left, she has no care in her heart.

Facing the old lady's angry question, the Duchess of Dingguo said with a mournful expression: "If I have this ability, why do I have to wait for a year!" ”