"Master, Niangniang, Liu in the palace promised...... Dead. Xiao Lezi walked in with his head bowed and knelt on the ground to report.

Ying Yue was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that it was the Liu Jia family who lived in Qixiang Palace. dragged the sick body on the couch for all these years, but it was quite able to survive.

"If you die, you will die, let the Su nobles in the palace watch and handle the funeral." Anyway, the death was just a promise, and the funeral was not bothersome.

Xiao Lezi hurriedly said: "Back to Niangniang, Su Guiren is sick again." ”

Ying Yue was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered: "Yes, the third anniversary is dying...... "Three years ago, the waiter Su Mu went to the eldest daughter Su Moxiang to die, for which Su Guiren was seriously ill and almost didn't survive.

The child was born prematurely, his body was already weak, Su Mu was carefully raised, and he was finally raised to the age of sixteen, and even Ruyi Langjun was said to have been selected, just waiting to pass the door, but he didn't expect that the big summer day was infected with the wind and cold, and he couldn't afford to get sick, so it was gone.

"Tell the hospital to take care of it." Ying Yue commanded. Su Mu is still alive, Su Guiren will not be born without love, she will be cured.

Since Yongying ascended the throne, Su Mu was transferred back to Beijing within a few years because of his considerable success in Fuzhou. Yongying also seems to have let go of the original mustard, especially after Su Mo, a "wild seed", died of illness, Yongying promoted Su Mu instead, and appointed him as the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and the official residence was the second grade. Today's Ministry of Industry, which is responsible for manufacturing guns and cannons and leading shipyards around the country, is no longer the end of the six departments, and this Ministry of Industry is really a high authority.

Su Guiren has been in the palace all these years, except for the lonely days, the material life is actually not bad, one is that she did not treat half a cent, and the other is that the Su family also sends silver into the palace every year, ensuring that Su Guiren lives a decent life in the palace.

This Su Mu is a smart person who understands Yongying's bottom line, and in addition to giving silver over the years, he has not had any contact with Su Guiren. In the eyes of others, Su Mu is just a good brother who takes care of his sister who has fallen out of favor.

The summer was scorching, and Gu Hang was happy, but he couldn't enter the palace for a long time.

On this day, after the early dynasty, Mian Yu came to the Wanzi Hall as usual to ask for peace, "Gu Hang's morning sickness has improved a lot, and Mrs. Feng often comes to the house to take care of it, so the emperor can only rest assured." ”

Ying Yue nodded: "Feng is from the past, and with her to take care of me, I am naturally relieved." "This is the benefit of the branch, the mother-in-law can often come to the door.

Mian Yu picked up the enamel teacup, with a little hesitation in his eyes, he hesitated Shaoqing, but still spoke, "Huang Eniang, a few days ago, the waiter Su Mu was a matchmaker, and she wanted to give her niece to her son as a concubine." ”

Ying Yue's face sank, this Su curtain is really getting better and better at drilling and clinging now! No wonder the higher the official position, the higher the higher!

Mian Yu hurriedly said: "My son is now watching politics in the Ministry of Industry, and he has to have more dealings with Su Shilang. Her niece, who is sixteen years old, is Su Mu's cousin and the daughter of Su Zhe, whose maiden name is Liangchu, and she is quite handsome. ”

Ying Yue snorted coldly: "It's really just 'Qingxiu'?!" "The Su family is a beauty, I'm afraid that this Su Liangchu is a stunning beauty, right?!

Mian Wei looked embarrassed, so he had to say: "Gu Hang has agreed." ”

Ying Yue snorted coldly: "You have already taken a fancy to you, how dare she disagree?" ”

Mian sneered, "Huang Eniang, you can't be angry about this little thing, but you just add a concubine." And it's just a Han girl, and her son is just giving Su Shilang face. ”

Ying Yue snorted coldly again, "You can take it easy!" "Even Gu Hang, the wife, agreed, what else could she do?! insisted on preventing the concubine, Mian Wei was afraid that he should be in the outer room behind his back! In the end, the house is divided, and the wings are stiff!

Mian was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Thank you Huang Eniang!" ”

In this era, the prince takes a concubine, which is really not a thing, because Chang Fujin is pregnant and can't work, so Mianyu didn't hold any banquet this time, but a small sedan chair carried the newcomer from the side door into the Huijun Palace.

As the weather gradually cooled down, Gu Hang's fetus was stable, so he handed over a sign to the palace to say goodbye.

Ying Yue looked at her bulging lower abdomen, and couldn't help but think of the time when Su Liangchu entered the door a month ago, "Is that Su still safe?" ”

Gu Hang smiled, looking like he didn't mind at all, "Su Gege is delicate, he fell ill when the autumn wind blew, and now he is raising it." ”

It turned out to be a delicate beauty. Ying Yue couldn't help muttering in her heart.

Gu Hang took a sip of rose dew, "Ye loved her very much before, so he was resentful." ”

Ying Yue immediately understood in seconds that the co-authorship was not infected with the change of seasons, but that someone wanted to treat her as sick.

Ying Yue frowned, there were only a few people in the backyard, and such a house fight drama was staged! Alas, Ying Yue shook her head, "I'm afraid you'll be worried about it in the future!" ”

Gu Hang smiled lightly, "My daughter-in-law will take care of the backyard, please rest assured." ”

Yingyue really doesn't understand that these good wife-type women can still deal with it calmly when they see their husbands Huahua! But after thinking about it, Feng Jiwen is a good wife, and she has allowed her to take countless concubines over the years, and she has not seen how she is sour and jealous, but has kept the backyard of Shangshu Mansion in good order.

Gu Hang's temperament may have followed his mother.

Anyway, it's good to be able to see it.

"If there's anything out of the ordinary, just come and tell this palace." Ying Yue still specially told this sentence.

"Thank you for the emperor's love, but the master is a measured person, you can rest assured." Gu Hang smiled gently.

Looking at this gentle appearance, I think that during pregnancy, Mian Yu did not snub his wife...... Thinking of this, Ying Yue was finally relieved.

began to chatter, telling Gu Hang some taboos in pregnancy, "Although the fetal image is stable, you still have to be careful, if you don't go out in the day, don't wear these flower pot bottom shoes, or flat shoes are more stable." ”

Gu Hang listened carefully and nodded again and again.

"And ...... Ahem! Ying Yue lowered her voice: "When husband and wife are close, they must pay attention to proportions and not be abrupt. ”

Hearing this, Gu Hang was stunned for a moment, and then blushed: "What did you say, Huang Eniang!" The daughter-in-law is pregnant, how can the lord be abrupt?! ”

Ying Yue was stunned for a few seconds, ......and it seemed that after Gu Hang was pregnant, there was nothing left...... It's not that she thinks dirty, it's really that Yongying once attacked a pregnant woman, and her gentle temperament followed his father again......

"Ahem!" Ying Yue was extremely embarrassed, "It's good if you don't have it." ”

Then he chuckled, "That...... Ahem! It's not early, so you should go home early and rest. In fact, even if Ying Yue didn't say this send-off, Gu Hang couldn't stay any longer, his little face was like a burning cloud, and he was already eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Yes, my daughter-in-law has retired!" With that, Gu Hang fled from this filthy place.

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