The sage was stunned and watched He Zhichun leave angrily, put aside the chess pieces in his hand, and said with a deep gaze: "Jiulang, it seems that Daddy is really old, and he has taken a stinky move." Either you should let Ah Qiao never give birth to an heir, so that your nephew can smoothly take over the throne from her, and Jiangshan is still surnamed Li. ”

"Or just don't let her be the emperor...... But now, it's hard to ride a tiger. ”

The saint spoke, sighed, and gathered his shirt, his body he knew, and his days were numbered.

"Come and help me, and kill the old bald donkey three days after my big trip."

King Jin wanted to step forward, but was preempted by Gonggong Bao, the sage did not say this to King Jin, but to him.

When he thought of the old monk's miserable appearance now, goosebumps all over his body, if the old monk knew about the saint's order, he was afraid that he would curse the saint to die early day and night.

After all, being alive was too painful for him.

The saint went to bed, dressed in clothes, and lay on his side facing the wall, with his eyes closed.

But King Jin knew that he was not asleep, because his right hand was tapping on the jade wrench in his left hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His father is indeed old, and once he is older, he has many ideas, and he is different from before.

Just like him, after going through so many things, he has long lost the spirit of a young man.

……

He Zhichun returned to the East Palace again, and everyone who had seen her knew that the prince was already angry.

"Mama Ruan, early tomorrow morning, you will go to the Wei Palace, explain today's events clearly, and make sure they know that I don't owe the Shen family anything, it is the Shen family who owes me, tell the Shen family not to face that wronged, I am very unhappy."

Mama Ruan was stunned for a moment, "Your Highness, the King of Wei knows ......"

He Zhichun's nose was sour, "Daddy did such a thing to me, do I still have to swallow my anger and take care of the feelings of others?" No, I'm angry right now and just want to take care of my feelings. The last time Shen Yi assassinated me, I retreated step by step for the sake of the fourth brother, what was the result? ”

"I probably won't be able to have children anymore, Mama."

Others may not be able to understand the pain in her heart, but only she knows how much it hurt her.

In her last life, she married Cui Jiu for ten years, and she didn't expect a child, and in this life, she was almost desperate, thinking that this was God's arrangement, and she was destined to be imperfect between her and Cui Jiu.

But it didn't turn out ......

It was nothing short of a mockery of her.

Although the sage said that it was only temporary, she didn't believe it at all, there was any secret medicine in this world, which would not hurt the body, and if she said that she would not be born, she would not be born, and she would be able to give birth immediately. What's more, maybe she didn't take medicine, and she couldn't give birth, after all, Shen Yi also stabbed her in the stomach.

The more He Zhichun thought about it, the more angry he became, and rushed to the main hall of the upper court, and kicked at the dragon chair of the saint, "When everyone is rare!" ”

After kicking it just now, he suddenly sat on the ground in pain, "Cui Jiu Cui Jiu, I'm afraid I kicked my leg off......"

Cui Jiu was funny and angry, and his heart was full of sourness, he walked over and took off He Zhichun's shoes and socks, and look, good guy, just like that, the kick was already swollen, "Don't you know that the sage's dragon chair is made of gold?" Solid. ”

He Zhichun was speechless, she was really dizzy.

"You carry me back. Cui Jiu, will you lie to me in the future? What if the Cui family also wants you to lie to me for this broken chair? ”

Cui Jiu was picked up by He Zhichun, "If you ask like this again, you will be so angry that you will kick this chair, so that no one will carry you back." Cui Jiu would never lie to Ah Qiao, this broken chair is a treasure in the eyes of the saint and the Shen family. But in a certain heart, it is not as good as a finger of Ah Qiao. ”

"Tell you one thing secretly, when I was a child, when I accompanied King Jin, I secretly peed on the dragon chair, and that time the saint beat King Jin and locked him up, haha."

He Zhichun burst out laughing, "If only I had lived in the palace when I was a child, then I could be lawless with you." ”

Cui Jiu shook his head, "I hope so, but in that case, you won't know the He family's father and brothers." In the eyes of the sage, it is the Li family, but He Sinong is just your father. Ah Qiao, don't feel sad, in this world, there is still so-and-so, and Daddy He loves you wholeheartedly. ”

He Zhichun rubbed Cui Jiu's back, "If we can have children, do you want Xiao Langjun or a little lady." ”

Cui Jiu thought for a while, "They all gave birth to Xiao Langjun, so there are many more people to protect Ah Qiao together." ”

He Zhichun shook her feet, she felt that her feet had swollen into pig's trotters.

After returning to the East Palace, He Zhichun and Cui Jiu tacitly took out the small jade bottle that they had long forgotten behind their heads from the cage.

He Zhichun looked a little in a trance, this was given to her by the sage at the time of her wedding, saying that if she encountered a hurdle that she couldn't pass, she would open it and see, she still laughed at the sage at that time, thinking that he was imitating Zhuge Kongming, so he was making a mystery.

Now that I think about it, the sage has already given her a hint.

She uncorked the bottle and saw a small red pill inside.

She looked at it and corked it back again, she had lost her basic trust in the saint, and she would never take this pill until she had shown it to the reliable Lang Zhong.

"Ah Qiao, you pass Lu Zhen into the palace and ask. How did he know? ”

He Zhichun's heart sank, if Lu Zhen was a saint's person, knowing that the saint used such medicine on her, and had been concealing it, she would definitely kick him out in front of the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty on the day of the fifteenth morning of the court's deliberations.

If he wasn't a saint, how did he know there was something wrong with the hibiscus cake? Is it because He Zhichun used it a little more?

He Zhichun asked himself if she never treated her mouth badly, not to mention hibiscus cake, pork knuckle, and roast leg of mutton, she didn't eat less!

The person who went to deliver the message ran very fast, and after a while, Lu Zhen ran into the East Palace in disheveled clothes, as if a hungry wolf was chasing him behind him.

"Prince, you really came too timely, a certain aunt is pulling a certain ear and beating it......" he said, covering his chest again, "No, it's dark this day, you ignore the curfew, and rush to pass a certain into the palace, if this spreads, not to mention that a certain has become the face of the East Palace!" If this is spread out, a certain person will not walk sideways in Chang'an City! ”

He Zhichun was very sympathetic to Lu Xun, how did he live with this younger brother for so long and still maintain the appearance of an immortal.

I'm still used to being angry, so no matter what happens, I feel that it's a trivial matter, compared to a certain brother Lu Zhen, it's a trivial matter!

"How do you know there's something wrong with the hibiscus cake?"

Lu Zhen's smile stiffened, and he said in a low voice: "If it weren't for that stupid brother, I wouldn't want to say it." ”

His voice was too small, and neither He Zhichun nor Cui Jiu could hear it clearly, "What did you say?" ”

Lu Zhen looked around and said seriously: "Because the prince has the secret medicine of the Lu family in your body." ”