Chapter 444: King Jin's Broken Boat

Usually people say that it should not be said, then she must say it next.

He Zhichun's heart has blossomed, and he asked you to pretend, see if I don't expose your ugly face today!

She thought with a look of indignation on her face, "Brother Jiu, this child is not yours!" ”

Princess Jin, who was lying in confinement in the room, was almost frightened, "Prince, you can't tarnish my innocence, I have no second heart for King Jin!" ”

All the people around were dumbfounded, and the saint looked around, fortunately, they were all very close clan relatives, otherwise this would be a big scandal!

King Jin couldn't care less about pretending to be weak, jumped three feet high, pointed at He Zhichun's nose and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

He Zhichun looked at King Jin with great sympathy, and shrank behind the saint's back.

"The woman was pregnant for ten months, but we only returned to Chang'an from Goguryeo last winter, if this child was born at term, then when the ninth sister-in-law was pregnant with him, the ninth brother, you were still going out!"

To be precise, you were still a target in Goguryeo at that time, and I wondered how Princess Jin was pregnant with a child!

King Jin was dumbfounded!

He Zhichun smiled secretly in his heart, dumbfounded, right?

She could almost guess what King Jin was doing.

He was already dead, why did he suddenly jump out again, she guessed that the old monk had found him and gave him such an idea.

The people of the black snake first killed the abolished prince in Qianzhou, and when the news came to Chang'an City, they let the princess of Jin take oxytocic medicine, so that she could give birth to a child on the day when the sage got the news, the purpose was to give the king of Jin a chance to turn the tables against the wind.

The death of the abolished prince is the time when the saint is most like a father, not like a king, at this time, his heart is so soft that it is easiest to give his son a chance.

What's more, King Jin has always been a good and filial son in the hearts of saints before.

Of course, if she guessed wrong, the old monk didn't find it, this child is indeed not King Jin's, wouldn't it be a great thing to see!

The saint was a little annoyed, "So what the hell is going on?" Is it full-term, or sub-month? ”

King Jin has 10,000 swear words to scold in his heart.

This is simply asking him, let's say, are you a bully, or are you a cuckold?

The child was indeed born prematurely, and the princess persuaded him to say directly that he was born prematurely because of an accident, but he wanted to leave a better impression in his father's heart, and it was impossible to say that he had no idea about that position at all.

It's just that he really lost his sacred heart before, and Fang Gong was always sick intermittently, and there was almost no way to help him anymore, but now the opportunity has come.

The eldest brother had a leg disease before, didn't he also be the prince for so many years? Why can't he?

I knew it earlier, and I listened to the princess, although it is easy to be associated with deliberate, but it is much better than the embarrassing situation now.

He never thought that He Zhichun would eat too much to poke the child and attract the attention of others, and how tricky was her idea? It's not human!

King Jin thought about it, turned his heart sideways, took the child from his mother's hand, stuffed it into the sage's hand, and wept bitterly: "My son is ashamed, I don't know how many months the princess has been pregnant. When the arrow came, the son should have shielded his father from the arrow, but the son was afraid. ”

"Before, my son was alive in the world, but I felt that I had no son in law to inherit the incense, and I was sorry for my ancestors...... In the future, let this child serve his father instead of the unfilial son, in order to fulfill his filial piety. ”

He crackled, and then hit the wall of Princess Jin's delivery room directly with lightning speed.

He Zhichun only heard a bang, how painful this should be!

Men are not ruthless, and their status is unstable! King Jin is really out of the way!

Except for He Zhichun, no one else came back to their senses, and no one stretched out their hands to pull King Jin, but He Zhichun reacted, but he didn't want to pull him.

Today's collision is to make a posture, and King Jin's bitter plan has been completed.

Since that's the case, let's let him hit it, it can't be without any losses, just make a comeback, right?

He Zhichun opened his eyes wide, and the result was a little embarrassed, King Jin looked fierce when he hit it, but his scalp was not broken......

I don't know if he is gifted or has practiced iron head skills.

There is no way but to hit it again!

King Jin was crying in his heart, these people present were all his blood relatives, he was about to commit suicide by hitting the wall, and no one saved him!

He thought about it and suddenly stepped back, and hit it hard, Princess Changle reached out to pull, the satin worn by King Jin was too slippery, she didn't pull it, and King Jin slipped away from her fingertips.

King Jin is bitter in his heart, sister, can't you pull it again?

He really can't stop his footsteps, hey, if you don't pull so-and-so, so-and-so will hit the wall!

Then the last sound left for him, his head hitting the wall, made a loud noise.

It's over, shouldn't it be opened!

The saint came back to his senses, choked with fright, and shouted, "Hurry up, call the Imperial Doctor, Shiro, you ride a horse to find the British duke." ”

King Wei nodded and ran out quickly.

After the sage finished speaking, he hugged the already unconscious King of Jin, and sighed, "My stupid son, ......"

And Xiao Ruren had already opened her throat and howled with a big belly, and Princess Jin, who was in confinement in the house, didn't know what was going on, and she also cried with her.

This scene is like in the previous Middle Palace, it is called a miserable and miserable relative, but there is no smoke and fire here, and He Zhichun's eyes can't shed tears!

He Zhichun felt that if she was replaced, he would rather rebel and force the saint to abdicate and become the emperor, and he would never hit his head against the wall.

She hasn't lived long enough?

However, she estimated that King Jin must have practiced the Iron Head Skill, so she was not afraid!

The scene was chaotic, and because the saint was going to hug King Jin, he stuffed the child into the arms of Gao Yang, who was standing closest to him.

Where did Gao Yang hold the child, casually carrying it, sticking his head out and looking at King Jin's jokes in amazement.

He Zhichun looked at the child who was crying like a kitten, and sighed in his heart.

In her previous life, how much she wished she had a child of her own, she really couldn't understand this kind of parent who trapped her children for the sake of power.

In this year, it is a full-term child, and there are more people who die early, isn't He Yu's real daughter He Zhichun dying early?

Like this, if it is less than a month, there may be a small wind chill, and he will die.

"Mama, you take this child to Princess Jin first."

He Zhichun sighed and said to the already frightened grandmother on the side.

The grandmother came back to her senses, took the child from Gao Yang's arms, and stumbled all the way to Princess Jin's house.

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