Chapter 325: Return to Beijing
"It's okay, this time, your father is really liberated, we can go to southern Xinjiang and see your grandfather."
"I hope so." The little guy still can't let go completely.
When Qian Jun returned home, the carriage was full of firecracker crumbs along the way, and his nose was full of gunsmoke, and when he arrived at the door, the gate of Prince Ren's mansion was open, and a large group of slaves ran out to kneel to greet him, cheering loudly in their mouths, and saying auspicious words of welcome.
Just changed to a person in charge, and the entire Prince Ren's Mansion turned out to be very different.
Princess Naren couldn't hide her joy, the Great Black Mountain Racecourse was her dowry, and the emperor sent troops in her name at that time, and now, will the racecourse be returned?
Seeing Princess Naren's overjoyed appearance, Qian Jun was slightly embarrassed, when it came to the things in the emperor's hands, how could he let go of it? Princess Naren Gaova, the emperor is the most, and he will reward you with some priceless jewels and clothes to make you happy.
Qian Jun sent someone to pick up Wen Jin, went into the palace with her to thank her, and came out of the emperor, Wen Jin inevitably had to go to Mei Guifei. Qian Qian looked at the belly of the concubine Niangniang, and was a little surprised, obviously he didn't see the concubine Niangniang and this child in his last life. Wen Jin didn't know what to calculate when he broke his little finger, so he didn't dare to ask more, but quietly pulled his son's little hand and signaled him to be careful and not to expose it.
Qian Qian immediately understood what his mother meant, he ran to the concubine with a smile, held her knees, and looked like a widow: "Niangniang, do you want to have another little prince?" Then, I can play with him in the future. ”
Mei Yuhe had already heard that he was a three-eyed boy, and he knew what was going to happen in the future, so she couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard it, she pulled the money: "Yes, yes, I just want to give birth to a younger brother, you are his cousin, and you will be good to him in the future." ”
"Yes, I'll be nice to him."
Wen Jin and Yuhe only met during the New Year, and besides, neither of them is one who likes to play falsely, so they talk more realistically, one is one: "Niangniang is not young, she is pregnant with a child, she must be tired, right?" ”
"No, it's not like before."
"Have you ever exercised?" Wen Jin asked with a smile.
"Yes, it's not like listening to your diligent exercise? Only then did this child have it. ”
"This is not the first time that Niangniang is pregnant, I won't be verbose about those words, but has Niangniang ever thought that this fetus is different from the previous ones?"
Yuhe's face became solemn, in the past, the emperor was full of her, and she didn't take it to heart about other women in the palace, but now it's different, the emperor goes to Miao Meiren almost every day, which makes Mei Guifei have to be vigilant, remembering what Wen Jin said before, Qian Qian Menghua reminded her to guard against a surname Miao, and now, Wen Jin specially reminded that no matter how big her heart is, she doesn't dare to despise her opponent.
"Sister!" Yuhe has always called Wen Jin her sister, even if she is now the princess, it sounds very loud.
"Sister, you have to help me with this. There are a lot of people out there who want to send their daughter to the palace, can you help me find a few to compete with the wonderful beauty? ”
Wen Jin shook his head: "It's not that I haven't thought about it for you, but if you can suppress the surname Miao, won't you be even more enduring?" You drive wolves at the front door and tigers at the back door, which will only be more tiring. ”
Yuhe shook his head: "My sister is wrong, go in a few more, and they will fight." ”
Wen Jin thought about it and slowly understood, Yuhe already has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son's crown prince is also settled, she controls the harem, there is no need to fight for the emperor's favor, and those new women, if they want to go to the next level, they first have to tie up with the emperor, only which of them has a child, and has a certain amount of power outside the palace to have the ability to compete with Yuhe, at present, it seems that this matter is still far away, and there is a group of women fighting for it, who wants to conceive a child, it is difficult to give birth to a child smoothly.
Mei Yuhe wants to kill people with a knife, strike the enemy in a silent place, protect herself, and stabilize her position in the palace.
Wen Jin naturally hopes that Yuhe can go well, not only as a help to herself, but also for the future emperor, because she is her relative, she can also take care of her children, not to mention that over the years, Yuhe has always been very good to herself, and she has never posed and flaunted in front of her because she is the first woman in this Heavenly Dynasty, just rushing to this, she will not help Yuhe.
On the way back from the palace, Wen Jin asked Qian Qian in a low voice: "What's wrong with this child?" ”
Qian Qian blinked his big eyes: "Mother, I remember that at this time, it was Concubine Miaoxian who was pregnant and gave birth to the third prince, how did she become Concubine Mei?" ”
"Then, is there still a child behind Concubine Miaoxian? How many children are there in the palace? ”
"No, since Concubine Miao Xian gave birth to a son, there are no more children in the palace, I can't remember clearly, there seems to be a Zheng Guifei, but it didn't take long for her to die, Zheng Guifei is bad."
"Oh? How bad? ”
Qian Qian suddenly had a headache, hugged his little head and leaned on Wen Jin's arms, Wen Jin was frightened, hurriedly helped his son massage, and muttered apologetically: "Mother will never ask again, I'm sorry, child, mother will never ask again." ”
Qian Qian had a full pain for a quarter of an hour before it passed, his little face was very pale, and his collar was wet, as soon as Wen Jin arrived at home, he ordered his subordinates to quickly carry hot water in, and give Qian Qian a bath and change clothes, sure enough, his underwear and back were soaked, this was the most severe time Wen Jin saw Qian Qian's illness, she panicked and asked Qian Jun to invite the doctor over, but she couldn't find the cause at all.
"Let's go to Southern Xinjiang as soon as possible, see him shrink in my arms in such pain, I, I really hate it, I can't replace him."
Qian Jun took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away Wen Jin's tears: "Okay, I'll arrange for our family to go to southern Xinjiang." ”
Dong Jin found out that he couldn't let Qian Jun die in Northern Xinjiang, and gave him the opportunity to make meritorious service again, he was so angry that he didn't dare to vent in front of people, returned home, closed the door of the study, he slammed the table and scolded: "Why aren't you dead yet?" How long will it take to drag people down? Thinking of the agreement with the man, he was frightened and worried, and he lost weight in a few days.
On this day, Mrs. Dong felt sorry for her husband, so she ordered the cook to stew a cup of ginseng soup and send it over, the door of the study was closed, and Dong Jincai stood guard not far away to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.
Mrs. Dong has also encountered such a situation, and she doesn't know what secrets men have, but she thinks that men do big things, and it is impossible for them to be like a woman's mother-in-law, so she will go out of everything and say: "Go, go back, let the kitchen put the stew pot in the cage drawer and heat it, and then send it to the master." ”
"Yes!" The old lady who followed bowed her head and saluted, and then followed Mrs. Dong back.
Dong Jincai was holding a letter in his hand, from the northern Xinjiang, he counted it, this letter was written at least twenty days ago, it was an ordinary post road transmission, and it wouldn't take that long, was someone making trouble, or did it make a mistake by chance? After pondering for a while, he tore open the letter, the handwriting inside was a little sloppy, and he did not look up and sign the money, obviously written in a hurry: "He came here to supervise the army, do you know?" I have lost my power, I am forced to be a strategist, and my cronies in the army are also controlled, please find a way to save me as soon as possible, earnestly"
"Cut the fart!" Dong Jincai stretched out his hand and tore up the letter and threw it into the charcoal brazier, a puff of white smoke dissipated, and there was a sudden smoke in the room. Xiang Jinjun was escorted into Beijing, he sent someone to contact him quietly, Qian Jun arrived in Northern Xinjiang several days earlier than he knew, Dong Jin realized at that time that Qian Jun had already expected his calculation, the opponent could act like that, it was obviously arranged by the emperor, could it be that Long Live Lord discovered his secret? This thought has been lingering in his heart, which makes Dong Jincai shocked and frightened, and he is worried every day, lest he suddenly make up his mind and settle old accounts with him. These days, he didn't dare to stay in the inner courtyard, and the slightest louder noise made him tremble with fright, thinking that the Imperial Guards had come to arrest him. But in the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten days, and the emperor scolded him in the morning, as always, Dong Jin couldn't help but wonder again, Qian Jun's actions were not aimed at him? He has a lot of opponents, and he has even more opponents.
After thinking about it, Dong Jincai was in a light mood for a while, heavy for a while, worried and tired for days, he felt dizzy, Mrs. Dong saw that the man didn't eat dinner, and he didn't come out for two hours after closing the door, and he was a little uneasy, and personally brought the food to the outer study She knocked on the door, and saw a strange flush on the man's face, and the person was also wilted and had no energy, and was frightened: "Mother Song, immediately notify the housekeeper to ask for a doctor, master, the master is not in good health." ”
Dong Jin was sick and had to lie down at home, he was in the Jurong court, and he was also a banner, and there were not a few people who went to visit the sick, some people were purely perfunctory, such as Shen Mingzhao, who was done for the emperor to see, but some people really cared, and some people were to tie up with him, because people came and went every day, and they couldn't get clean, Dong Jin had just started ten days, but his condition became more and more serious, and he had to let people guard the door, and no one was allowed to enter, and the illness was under control, and twenty days passed in a blink of an eye, he finally got up and could go out of the room to bask in the sun.
Xiang Jinjun asked to see him in the evening of a spring rain, because Dong Jin didn't see anyone some time ago, and now the door is cold, and Menzi has already received the master's advice, as soon as he got the worship post of Xiang Jinjun, he quickly ran in to spread the word.
"Tell him to wait in the outer courtyard room."
Along with Xiang Jinjun, there was also a middle-aged man with a white face and a thin face, if it weren't for the gloomy expression on his face, this person would still be handsome. As soon as Dong Jincai came in, the two knelt down and kowtowed together.
"My lord, this is Mr. Cui Qiming, who has the talent of Su Qin and Zhang Yi, a new friend of the students, and I rashly brought him here today without the consent of the adults, and I ask the adults to forgive me." Cui Qiming said on the side: "I have long wanted to get acquainted with Master Dong, but I am not in a hurry, the villain has been in Beijing for half a month, and I really can't wait any longer. Dong Jincai was indeed very unhappy, without his permission, Xiang Jinjun brought strangers in, it was too ignorant of the rules.
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