Chinese Wen Wanrong thought that Qin Yang would return home in an hour at most, and it wasn't until the lock was that she heard the footsteps under the porch.

She hurriedly opened the door and welcomed the people in. Qin Yang had the early spring night dew on his body, which was cool. Wen Wanrong waited for him to change his clothes, and asked softly, "Is Brother Ying better when he leaves?" Qin Yang changed his clothes and went to the screen to clean himself, and replied: "I didn't cry, but my mood was not too high." Wen Wanrong asked Hongcao to bring in the warm hot water, and she personally added water to the basin and sighed sullenly.

Qin Yang held the slender jade hand and signaled that it was enough, but her eyes were glued to her face: "I came back just now to listen to the weeping flower gate, after sending Brother Ying away, did you cry?" Wen Wanrong hummed lightly, put down the copper kettle, turned around to go outside the screen, always felt that her heart was empty, she picked up the book and listened to the sound of water, and she couldn't see anything.

After a while, she looked up and asked, "Why did you come back so late today?" ”

"It's still early to come back, and I've gone to the Privy Council." Qin Yang wiped his hands,

"By the way, I went to the forward camp and found a team of men and horses to follow closely and escort them to Zhangmu City." Wen Wanrong remembered the howling and crying when the guy was leaving, her heart was sour, and she felt a little resentful: "You have a heart, it is not in vain that Brother Fei Ying respects you as a father so much." Qin Yang heard that she blamed him, frowned, and without saying a word, he picked up the military book and leaned on the rocking chair, in fact, he was not in a good mood, when Brother Ying was crying and not leaving, he even wanted to get angry, and wanted to ask Wen Wanrong how to teach children?

When it comes to night, I know that I am doting, for fear that my son will suffer a little bit...... Wen Wanrong saw that his face had changed, she was too lazy to make noise, and went into the back room angrily, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

When she slept, the light was still on in the hall, and when her side collapsed, a powerful arm was wrapped around her waist, and the familiar breath warmed her entire back.

Wen Wanrong woke up in a daze, turned over, subconsciously hid in her thick chest, and said sadly: "Brother Ying'er likes to sleep on a thick mattress the most, and there is definitely no warmth at home in the inn." A loving mother and a defeated child were put on her lips, thought about it, and replaced it with: "Wen Wanrong, sooner or later, he will face a harsh environment, and there will be no one to serve him when he marches and fights." Wen Wanrong snorted lightly and didn't say anything more, the two of them hugged each other and slept instead the two of them were facing the same side.

Qin Yang was sleepy, too lazy to think too much, closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while. I entered the palace at the same time as usual, and returned to the Privy Council to be busy with official business after the morning came, everything was normal and could not be normal anymore, and I didn't see any turmoil in the mansion at all.

Only when deliberating, Song Zhi looked at him meaningfully. Qin Yang was busy, Wen Wanrong was not idle, she came out of Renshou Palace, went to Yongdao, which was less crowded, and turned a long way to Hehuan Garden.

As soon as Peony saw her coming, she hurriedly gave up her seat, asked the palace people to serve refreshments, and said with a smile: "Princess, this is a new tea sent by the Internal Affairs Office, you can taste it." Wen Wanrong picked up the teacup and opened the tea lid, put it under her nose and sniffed, raised her eyes and smiled: "West Lake Longjing, the fragrance is fresh and tender." Then, I took another sip and said with satisfaction: "Fresh and sweet, good tea." Peony laughed happily: "The concubine tasted some and felt that the taste was excellent, so she left a jar and thought about when the princess would come, and entertained her with this tea." Wen Wanrong smiled: "I want to come to the imperial uncle who misses Concubine Lan in his heart, and orders the Internal Affairs Office to send good tea." On the surface, it seems to explain the other mothers for Concubine Qi Shu's pregnancy, but Peony understands that she has something to say.

She coughed lightly, called the palace maids, pointed to the other two palace maids, and advised: "You bring someone and ask the imperial dining room to stew two bowls of lily lotus seeds and red bean paste, and stew them according to yesterday's method." "Stew the dessert for a little longer, just to free up time.

When there were only two people left in the house, Peony smiled and asked, "How is Brother Ying'er doing?" Wen Wanrong thought about yesterday, went against her heart, thought for a moment, and decided to tell her: "Now that Concubine Qi Shufei is pregnant, her cousin Qi You goes to the imperial study every now and then. Peony seemed to have expected it, and did not show a surprised expression, her eyes were filled with distress, and she sighed leisurely: "With the princess's arrangement, it must be extremely thorough, and Brother Ying is not aggrieved." "Aren't you wronged?

Maybe...... Wen Wanrong didn't dare or wanted to think back to yesterday's scene, for fear that the feelings she revealed would shake Peony's mood that she had finally calmed down.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, comforting: "Brother Ying is the meat of grandmother's heart, and grandmother will not lose her child if she loses it." "This is the letter of the peony.

After a few sentences, Brother Ying'er mentioned another headache: "Princess, the aunt of Jingyang Palace came to the first two times and asked the concubine, when Liu Xiuniang will enter the palace, and the concubine is waiting for her to make a pattern for the dragon heir." "It was Wen Wanrong who came up with the idea to ask Liu Yiyi to pretend to be sick and avoid it for a few days, but I didn't expect Concubine Qi to sit still.

She stared at the tender green and shiny tea soup, frowning slightly: "What's wrong with you?" Peony put down the teacup and looked over: "The concubine has been told by the princess, I am afraid that Liu Xiuniang will be sick and angry with Concubine Qi and the dragon heir, so she will go home to recuperate temporarily, and then enter the palace when she is well." Wen Wanrong pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "I will send Liu Yiyi away as soon as possible, and you will be alone in the palace with Concubine Qi." Peony nodded lightly: "Don't worry, princess, Jingyang Palace can handle it." At this point, he seemed to think of something, and then said: "The main court of the Great Sect sent someone to inform me yesterday that the concubine will be canonized on the sixteenth day of next month, and the concubine should be careful during this time. Wen Wanrong secretly wrote down the days and reminded: "On weekdays, Concubine Qi regards you as a thorn in her side, but now that she is pregnant and valued by the imperial grandmother, if you are a concubine at this time, she will only be more jealous of you and hate you. "Peony forehead, understood.

The two of them at this head of Hehuan Yuan were wary of Concubine Qi Shu, and someone in Jingyang Palace lost his temper and threw the teacup. Whoop, and then with a whoop, Concubine Qi Shu dropped everything that could be dropped on the short table, and pointed to the palace maid's nose and scolded: "A group of people who eat white food!" What's the use of raising you in this palace! Before the words fell, a group of palace people were frightened and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Niangniang take care of your body, take care of the dragon heir, Imperial Doctor Zhong, don't be angry." ”

"The dragon heir of this palace is very good!" Concubine Qi Shu stared at the mouthy palace maid angrily and shouted,

"Come on! Pull out the cane and die! "The palace maid's face was discolored, and when others dragged her out, she shouted again and again that the mother would spare her life!

Things were smashed, killing people and relieving anger, everything that could be done was done, Concubine Qi Shufei was still depressed in her heart, she wondered, why did the emperor favor that fox, she was pregnant with an heir, she didn't hear the slightest attention from the emperor, the queen's position was vacant, shouldn't she consider considering the loyal ministers, but she was concerned about a cheap embryo with no goods in her stomach, and the concubine became a concubine one level higher than her, this tone is really difficult to eliminate.

She was angry, she didn't drink the medicine anymore, she lay on the chaise longue, no one paid attention to anyone, no one wanted to pay attention, she slept until the end of noon, and was woken up by the palace maid who was talking.

The palace maid, Qi Yan has come to see the mother. As soon as she heard that Qi You was coming, Concubine Qi suddenly came to her senses, and immediately ordered someone to take her into the main hall, give her a seat, and serve tea.

"Why does the third brother have time to come over today? Listening to the eunuch in the imperial study, the third brother and the emperor were close during this time, presumably busy with official business, and the younger sister was obedient and did not disturb the saint. Concubine Qi ordered someone to comb her hair and smiled at Qi You flatteringly.

Qi You looked down on the concubine brought back by his uncle's house, and he didn't say anything polite, took a sip of tea, and didn't raise his eyelids.

When he didn't say anything, Concubine Qi Shufei panicked: "What did my sister do wrong?" After Qi You finished tasting the tea, he was really unhappy and asked: "The person I want you to find, why hasn't he come yet?" If you delay any longer, you will miss the major affairs of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, can you afford it?! Concubine Qi Shu knew that Qi You was in a hurry to find a breakthrough, but she had her difficulties: "Third brother, yesterday my sister sent someone to Hehuan Yuan to ask for someone, that fox was very cunning, Liu Xiuniang was sick, I was afraid that I would be sick, so I sent the person back as it was." Qi You almost scolded her for being a pig: "Excuse!" If you are sick, you are sick, and I don't know if the people from Pai Tai Hospital are true or false? Qi Shufei was aggrieved and said goodbye: "My sister is worried about startling the snake." Qi You's index finger nodded, and he was angry: "If you don't fight again, the snake will really run away!" ”

"So, what then?" Qi You glanced at her angrily, and his voice sank: "I don't care what method you use, hurry up and find someone, I have my own way to do the rest!" "Cat flutter Chinese