Chapter 341: Cheng Yue'er has a miscarriage
"Where are the princes and General Jiang going?"
Jiang Yu has never participated in the struggle for the throne, even if he knows that Jiang Wanxiu is secretly helping Nan Liye.
"I'm going to leave for the frontier today, and I'm going back to the house to pack my luggage."
"Where's the prince?" Song Yuanxi said lightly: "Go to Taofangyuan." "Pick up your daughter-in-law!
Nan Liye smiled and said: "Coincidentally, I am also about to go to Taofang Garden, and the prince doesn't mind going along." ”
Nan Rongran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the three of them walking side by side, Nan Liye sometimes turned his head to say something to them, and the other two would also respond.
Prime Minister Cheng Cheng stood beside Nan Rongran, his voice was deep, and he said: "The four princes are getting more and more in the limelight now, Song Yuanxi won't talk about it, it seems that General Jiang Xiao is very likely to support the four princes." ”
Song Yuanxi has not stood in line until now, but in fact, in the eyes of everyone, Song Yuanxi is loyal to the old emperor.
"Jiang Yu ......" Nan Rongran chewed on the name, staring at his back, a trace of killing intent crossed his eyes.
If this person cannot be used by him, he is not going to stay.
From the palace to the outskirts of the city, there is still a distance, Jiang Yu returned to the house, Song Yuanxi and Nan Li took a carriage to Taofang Garden at night.
At this time, Jiang Wanxiu was busy learning to make wine with Jing Xin, and there happened to be a winery here, probably because the previous owner also liked peach blossom brewing, so it was specially built, which was very convenient.
The peach blossoms they picked by themselves had all been washed and put in wine jars.
Jing Xin tried several sips of wine, chose the strongest liquor, and shook his head regretfully: "The wine in the south is too warm, and the wine in the north is strong to drink." ”
Jiang Wanxiu couldn't cry or laugh, at this time, Jing Xin rolled up her sleeves, hugged the wine bottle, and looked like a little girl in the market, where is there still a royal princess?
Following Jing Xin's example, he sealed the wine bottle, Jing Xin clapped his hands and said, "Okay!" This wine has to be stored for a while to make it taste more mellow, and it is most suitable for women. ”
Li Ting's arm was a little sore, "It's very simple to look at, but it's really tiring to operate." ”
Just washing the peach blossoms took a lot of effort.
Jiang Wanxiu made two jars, one slightly larger and one smaller.
Jing Xin leaned over and asked, "Wanxiu, how did you make two bottles?" ”
Jiang Wanxiu didn't raise her head, and carefully closed the wine bottle tightly, "My brother is leaving today, let him take this bottle with him." ”
Jiang Yu left this time, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back, Jiang Wanxiu would inevitably have a little more worry in her heart.
Jing Xin lowered his eyes in some loss when he heard this.
Jing Xin held the peach blossom wine he had made to find Gui Vulgar, thinking about Jiang Yu all over his head, walking with his head down, and accidentally bumped into someone.
Jing Xin was knocked back two steps, hugged the wine bottle in his arms, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm not ......"
As a result, when I looked up, I saw Nan Li'an staring at her with squinting eyes.
At the palace banquet before, Jing Xin had seen Nan Li'an, and she didn't have a good impression of him in the first place, and after knowing that her father planned to marry her to Nan Li'an, she didn't have a good impression anymore.
Nan Li'an stared at the beauty in front of her, and her saliva was about to flow out, "Princess Jingxin, you didn't hurt it, did you?" ”
He stretched out the fat pig's trotters like touching Jingxin's hand, and Jingxin dodged him.
"I'm fine."
Jing Xin had a cold face, so she wanted to walk past him, but Nan Li'an didn't let her leave.
"Princess Jingxin should know about your marriage to me, right?"
Nan Li'an smiled, and a pair of eyes the size of mung beans were very obscene.
Jing Xin said in disgust: "I don't know, I won't agree." ”
Nan Li'an waved his hand indifferently, "What's the use of you agreeing or not, I thought about it as soon as I saw you, only a stunning beauty like Princess Jingxin is worthy of being my princess!" ”
Jing Xin originally thought that Nan Li'an was just ugly and lustful, but she didn't expect to be so shameless.
Leng snorted, glared at Nan Li'an, turned around and trotted away.
Nan Li'an still lingered in the flowers, flirting with the beautiful girl, Jing Xin held the wine bottle, and found a return to the vulgar with some loss.
Gui Shu was talking to a beautiful woman about poetry and songs, and when he saw Jing Xin's sad face, he said a word of loss very elegantly.
The beauty had peach blossoms on her face, and left after the blessing.
"What's wrong?" Gui Shi poured her a glass of wine and pushed it in front of her.
Jing Xin drank it all and plucked up the courage to say, "Brother Prince, I don't want to marry Nan Li'an!" ”
There are some things that she can't resist, and even has the mind to retreat.
But as long as Jing Xin thought that she would have to spend her life with such a person in the future, she felt sad.
So this time, she was determined and didn't want to marry Nan Li'an.
Gui Shi's eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was cold, "Jing Xin, I said it, I can't be the master of this matter." ”
Jing Xin begged: "Brother Prince, shall we go back to the Northern Hell?" I went to tell my father and queen mother that my mother loved me so much that she would be reluctant to marry me to the south. ”
The smile on the corner of Gui Shi's lips gradually disappeared, "Jing Xin, don't you understand?" This marriage, whether it is your mother or your grandfather, can't help you, you have to marry if you don't marry. ”
In the final analysis, Jingxin is just a victim.
As long as he thought of him just like that, looking at her eyes, Jing Xin was cold, and hugged the wine jar in his arms tightly.
Gui Shi hesitated for a moment, and said: "The emperor of the southern kingdom has not yet given a word, but he also has this intention, so you ......"
"I see!" Jing Xin suddenly calmed down, didn't look at the vulgar, and left in despair.
Gui sighed, although he couldn't bear it, but in the end he was ruthless.
Jing Xin is so innocent that he wants to become a victim of conspiracy.
But since ancient times, the road to becoming an emperor has been paved with the blood of many people?
Therefore, there is no way to be willful and reckless, and there is no way to obey the little bit of intolerance in his heart.
When Song Yuanxi came over, Jiang Wanxiu was concentrating on tossing her wine jar, and a warm breath approached behind her, she turned her head, and her thin lips brushed Song Yuanxi's side face, causing a ripple.
Jiang Wanxiu blushed and pushed him away a little, making sure that no one had seen it, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you here?"
Song Yuanxi smiled, reached out to help her brush the peach blossoms on her shoulders, her thin lips were almost close to her ears, and her voice was hoarse.
"Naturally, I'm here to pick up my wife."
Jiang Wanxiu handed him the wine in her hand as if offering a treasure, "This is the peach blossom brew I made myself." ”
Song Yuanxi pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were as tender as water, "Well, it's great." ”
Jiang Wanxiu couldn't resist his gaze, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm going to give this small bottle to my brother, let's bury the big bottle in the yard." ”
The smile on the corner of Song Yuanxi's mouth disappeared immediately, and there was even a bit of resentment, "Madam really remembers the eldest brother all the time." ”
Jiang Wanxiu pinched his face, "It's hard for my brother to be on the border alone, how can I not remember him?" ”
Song Yuanxi also complained, although he was a little jealous, but he was not enough to eat his brother-in-law's vinegar.
"Ahem." Nan Liye coughed lightly and smiled: "I said you two, can you take care of others?" ”
Song Yuanxi was serious, "That's it, madam, in front of the public, how can you do anything to me?" In the end, he came forward again and said very ambiguously: "When I return home, I will do whatever you want......
"Song Yuanxi!" Jiang Wanxiu glared at him viciously, "If you dare to tease me again, sleep in the yard at night!" ”
Song Yuanxi immediately shut up, so well-behaved that he was not presentable.
Nan Liye's eyes were dyed with a bit of envy, not only envy Song Yuanxi, but also envy Jiang Wanxiu.
Ordinary couples, how many people can love each other as freely as they do? Even if he got Jiang Wanxiu, Nan Liye asked himself, he couldn't let her be as free as she is now.
Thinking about it like this, Nan Liye looked away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little sincere.
Li Ting saw that his dim eyes were as bright as fireworks, but for a moment, he seemed to see something, and the breath of the whole person warmed up.
Li Ting lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the peach blossoms floating in the altar, but her heart was very sad.
Love but can't get it, get it but don't love it, that's probably what she says.
"Ahh Suddenly there was a scream in front, and then as if something urgent had happened, everyone hurried in one direction, faintly mixed with the woman's eager cries and cries.
Jiang Wanxiu was a little puzzled, and glanced at Song Yuanxi, who handed over the two jars of wine to Wei Feng and pulled her forward.
"What's going on?" Someone asked.
Another person said eagerly: "The third princess has a miscarriage!" Shed a lot of blood! Hurry up and get a doctor! ”
The people around whispered, and everyone had a little worry on their faces.
Cheng Yue'er's child, after all, is the eldest grandson of the royal family, but now something has happened in this Taofang Garden, I am afraid that they will not be able to get rid of it.
"How could you have a miscarriage?"
"I don't know, it looks like I've eaten something I shouldn't have eaten."
The imperial physician soon arrived, and those palace grandmothers carried Cheng Yue'er, who was crying incessantly, into the inner room and was treated by the imperial doctor.
Jiang Wanxiu frowned slightly, "Didn't Cheng Yue'er's diet have all been checked by those two grandmothers?" How could you eat the wrong thing? ”
Song Yuanxi is not interested in those things, and if Yue'er's child is gone, he will definitely alarm the old emperor.
Sure enough, not long after the news spread, Nan Rongran came in a hurry, his face a little ugly.
Cheng Yue'er's screams came from the inner room, one after another, and I don't know how long it took for the screams to slowly subside.
Nan Rongran walked out with a gloomy face, and his eyes fell on the two grandmothers kneeling on the ground, with a gloomy and cold aura.
"What the hell is going on?"
The two grandmothers trembled, and the one on the left kowtowed again and again: "The third prince spares his life!" The slave didn't know what was going on, and after the princess drank the fetal pill, she suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain. ”
"Fetal pills?" Another grandmother hurriedly took the half of the tocolytic pills left on the side, and Nan Rongran handed it to Imperial Doctor Li behind her.
The imperial doctor sniffed, wrinkled his brows, and said in a solemn tone: "This medicine is mixed with saffron, and the amount is not small. ”
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and the grandmother exclaimed, "How is it possible? This medicine was fried by the slave maid herself, and the prescription was still prescribed by Imperial Doctor Li! ”
Seeing that this dirty water was splashed on him, Imperial Doctor Li hurriedly said, "I didn't have saffron!" This stuff is so large that even pregnant women will die, let alone fetuses. ”
Nan Rongran said with a calm face: "What about the person who decocted the medicine?" ”
Imperial Doctor Li is fine, and the two grandmothers are fine, so it can only be the person who decocted the medicine has a problem.
The grandmother hurriedly sent someone to find it, but in the end it only dragged back a corpse.
The women present were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
Nan Rongran's face was even more ugly, and he shouted: "Check! Find that thief for me! ”