Emperor Ying Qing wants to be a Ming monarch, of course, he will not casually suspect meritorious ministers.

And since he is a Ming Jun, of course, he will not let his relatives become bigger.

The best thing to do is not to let Nakamiya get a child. In this way, no matter which emperor the next emperor is in the future, there is no blood of the Yang family in his body, and he will always be separated from the Yang family.

just pity Yang Jinxin.

It seems to be a lifetime of glory and wealth, but it is ......

Yang Guangnan also looked at the half-full moon in the sky, shook his head slightly, and said, "But father, will you believe that Yang Wei and the two mansions have turned their faces today?" Real in-laws cannot be adulterated. ”

"Besides, maybe your aunt will change her mind, but it may not be ......" Xingguo Gong said, but even he didn't believe it himself, shook his head and sighed.

Shimmer Temple.

Lin Yijia stroked her lower abdomen, her eyes were clear, and she asked Yang Guangbei: "You say, will my aunt change her mind?" It's always a close relative. ”

Yang Guangbei shook his head slightly, and said, "My aunt doesn't have a son, and she doesn't care about the Dingguo Mansion. The only thing I care about is Wei Wei's only daughter. As long as it is for Wei Wei's good, she is afraid that she will dare to swallow even poison. She won't give her grandmother too many choices, either let Guangnan marry Wei Wei, or let Wei Wei enter the palace as a concubine, she can only choose one of these two, and her aunt will not accept anything else. ”

"And the second aunt is also a very protective person." Yang Guangbei said: "In the face of such persecution from my aunt, either sacrifice Yang Guangnan or hurt Yang Jinxin, one is her son and the other is her daughter, she will never accept it." As long as it is about her children, the ferocity of the second aunt can definitely surprise people...... Yi'er, look at it, some of them are making trouble. ”

Lin Yijia's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said hesitantly: "Isn't it good for us to see the excitement like this?" ”

"Don't worry, there's no big deal." Yang Guangbei lightly touched Lin Yijia's forehead and said softly: "When they are busy, we will be able to clean up." By the way, my father-in-law and mother-in-law have set up a departure tomorrow, so you don't have to send ...... Yi'er, what do you think? ”

Yang Guangbei changed the subject.

Lin Yijia was immediately attracted, touched her belly hesitantly, and said, "I naturally want to send it." ”

"I haven't given an explanation for what Lord Anmin has done, and at this time, Yi'er is not suitable for you to go out." Yang Guangbei said euphemistically: "Why don't you choose a gift yourself, and I'll go instead of you?" At this time, I will replace you, which is not rude. ”

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law love you so much, you really don't care about your body, they will definitely be unhappy." Yang Guangnan took a tangerine and kneaded it skillfully, peeled it, took out the orange petal, and handed it to Lin Yijia.

Lin Yijia took the orange petal and put it in her mouth, and suddenly there was a sweet and sour taste coming from the tip of her tongue. She chewed lightly and delicately, spit out the remaining remnants of the transparent orange petals, and said, "Then you can bring me a letter." ”

"Yes." Lin Yijia listened to this persuasion, and Yang Guangbei was very happy.

He personally served Lin Yijia's pen and ink, but he was far from seeing what Lin Yijia wrote. After Lin Yijia folded the letter, he solemnly put it in his arms and put it away.

Moontop treetops.

There was still a faint sound of quarrels and talking in the direction of Mingsi Temple. The two of them stood under the eaves of the porch and listened for a while, and Yang Guangbei hugged Lin Yijia's shoulders and said, "Yi'er, it's time for us to rest." After a pause, he whispered in Lin Yijia's ear: "I heard that as long as three months have passed, it's okay to be careful." ”

Lin Yijia didn't understand what Yang Guangbei was referring to at first, and only reacted after nodding, her face turned red, she bit her lip and couldn't speak-her mother only reminded her of this, could it be that her mother also reminded Yang Guangbei?

Although she knew that the truth would never be like that, Lin Yijia still softened her body in an instant, and an itchy feeling that she had never felt before came out from the depths of her body, making her unable to stand and falling softly into Yang Guangbei's arms.

Under such a bright moon, it seems that the whispers of the night can still be heard.

Lin Yijia slept very steadily.

The Lin family left Shengjing again and returned to Luzhou before the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion. This time, it was a light car and a simple obedience, leaving a lot of things in Shengjing - Lin Shiqing's recovery is a foregone conclusion, and the day when the Lin family returns to Beijing again will never be far away.

The Duchess of Dingguo finally failed to make it.

Hearing that the eldest princess found the Duchess of Dingguo again, the mother and daughter had another conversation, but they broke up unhappily - the eldest princess of Hongyue left angrily, and the Duchess of Dingguo hugged Wei Wei and cried again.

Qingshan Yuan naturally quickly knew the reason and kept silent - Mrs. Wuxinghou was infected with wind and cold and fell ill, and several children had to serve in front of the bed, so they couldn't go to Rongxiang Hall to say goodbye.

And among the teahouses and restaurants in Shengjing, there began to be rumors that "the county lord of An Min was jealous of being pregnant with Mrs. Amber, and shot Mrs. Amber in the stomach fiercely", and it was only one morning, and it was rumored, saying that there was a nose and eyes, just like the rumor saw it on the spot.

(Very little, suddenly decided to go back to my hometown to see my son ~ I will make up a lot tomorrow ~~) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )