Jiang Duyun took care of Li Weishen carefully throughout the whole process, feeding water when he was thirsty, porridge when he was hungry, picking thorns when eating fish, and wiping his mouth after eating, completely like a considerate and virtuous wife.

"The eighth princess is virtuous."

At this time, the music and drums stopped, and the queen's dignified voice sounded on the top, and the emotions in the words could not be heard, but it attracted everyone's attention to their side, and Jiang Duyun hung her head down shyly.

"The queen mother praised it falsely, the daughter-in-law is just doing too much, practice makes perfect."

The queen smiled.

"Prime Minister Jiang Cheng has raised a good daughter, and the eighth child is a good blessing."

Jiang Yuncheng, who was sitting at the head of the minister's seat, stood up in fear.

"The minister is terrified."

"Where is the blessing, the queen mother said and laughed, cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, Li Weishen suddenly spoke, and the weak words made the atmosphere embarrassing for a moment, and the smile on the queen's face froze, or Xuanzong opened his mouth to alleviate this strange atmosphere.

"Okay, don't think about what you don't have, take care of your body."

"Yes, my son knows."

A Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is happy on the surface, and secretly the big guys are clear, these three princes are not as good as one, and this throne is afraid that they will all be lost.

It's just that I don't know if the emperor is going to succeed or make another plan, and there is a young and powerful queen, this Datang's sky is not too peaceful.

When the New Year's celebration was over, the banquet was almost ugly, and the emperor let everyone disperse after giving the red envelope, and it was a little cold at night, Li Weishen's cloak was tightly wrapped around Jiang Duyun, who was supporting him, but fortunately, the emperor took into account the bodies of several princes and allowed the carriage to enter the palace to wait, so they didn't have to go too long.

As soon as he entered the warm carriage, he was holding the soup woman in his hand, and the brocade quilt was covered on his leg and thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, and the little eunuch's greeting sounded outside.

"See the Great Prince."

Jiang Duyun was a little puzzled, how did this big prince come to them.

"No courtesy, I recently found some good medicine to nourish my body, and I came to give it to the eighth brother."

"Thank you, big brother, do you want to come up to avoid the cold?"

Across the carriage, Li Weishen didn't make any moves to get up, thinking that it was just a temptation.

"No, my carriage is waiting, if this medicine is good, I will send someone to say, I still have it there, it is cold and freezing, let's go back early."

"Thank you, big brother."

After saying that, the car door was opened, and a gust of cold wind poured in, Jiang Duyun was aroused with goosebumps, and the little eunuch handed in a brown wooden box and retreated, and closed the door tightly.

The carriage walked up and down, Li Weishen held the wooden box in his hand, and Jiang Duyun couldn't see his expression clearly in the dim carriage.

I just saw that the box contained a small pile of things like goji berries.

"What is this?"

"Dogwood." Li Weishen closed the lid of the box and put it aside casually, "It seems that the clay man also has a temper." ”

"He's looking for you to work with? Or do you want to take refuge in you? ”

"It's all there, after all, he died, and his biological mother is still begging for a living under the queen."

On the third day of the first lunar month, the eldest prince came to deliver medicine, Jiang Duyun did not have to receive it as a wife-in-law, and the eldest prince did not have a backyard, so she was also happy to be idle.

The two brothers didn't know what the result of the discussion was, Li Weishen didn't say, and Jiang Duyun didn't ask.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the emperor issued an edict to open the draft after ten years of absence.

No matter how fertile the land is, it will be difficult to grow fruit if it is planted with a seed of old death.

In such days, Li Weishen was so busy that he didn't see him every day, but he nested in the house every day under the pretext of being sick, and the people around him didn't know his recent situation at all.

Jiang Duyun lived a day by day with clothes and stretched out his hands to eat and open his mouth, but this day ushered in an old man.

The porter came to report, saying that there was a beggar woman with a big belly outside, and she was guarding the door early in the morning, saying that she wanted to see her and wanted to send her away, but she knelt at the gate, quite a tricky posture.

The little girl was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly came to tell her and asked her to decide.

As soon as she heard it, she guessed who it was and told them to let them in.

Sure enough, the person who came was Xiaolian, and now she can be judged by the same as the one who was nourished by love before.

Not only did she lose a lot of weight, but her clothes were also full of patches, and the hosta she gave her back was gone, replaced by a wooden hairpin holding her hair, but her upright belly was quite big, which made people afraid that she would fall while walking.

The moment Xiaolian saw Jiang Duyun, her eyes turned red, and she knelt down in front of her, crying sincerely.

Jiang Duyun hurriedly asked Biyun to help people up, in case there is a good one, she can't tell if she has ten mouths!

"Miss, Miss, you let me kneel! I really have no choice, I beg Miss to read on the past love and save the slave! ”

"You get up first, if you have anything to say, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the fetus in your womb."

"Yes, Sister Xiaolian, you get up first."

It took a long time for the master and servant to persuade the sobbing Xiaolian to shout from the ground.

Biyun handed her a handkerchief to wipe her face, and the little girl next to her poured her a cup of hot tea.

Unexpectedly, her tears fell again.

"I used to hear the old man say that if you cry when you are pregnant, the child you will give birth to in the future will also cry."

Xiaolian listened to Jiang Duyun's words, and may still have some scruples in her heart, wiped away her tears, and held back her crying.

"Now tell me what happened?"

"Miss, please help me, since he joined the army, he began to send back letters from home, but then he cut off contact, and then the army won the battle and returned to the court, I went to ask, some of them said he died, some said he ran away, but, Miss, you know, Xianggong will not run! He's not that kind of person! ”

Of course he didn't die, Xue Ping is probably in Xiliang at this moment, flirting with Princess Xiliang!

"Is there a record of his death?"

At the mention of this Xiaolian, her eyes turned red again, and she nodded helplessly, "Yes, but they said that they didn't find the body, I think Xianggong must not be dead, he is so powerful, how could he die!" ”

"Then you came to me today, how do you want me to help you?"

"Miss, I know that I made a mistake at the beginning, I am sorry for you, but the child in my womb is innocent, I don't want him to be born without a father, Xiaolian wants to beg you, help me find my husband, Xiaolian kowtowed to you!"

Good guy, come up directly and be morally kidnapped! To put it mildly, does your child have a father who cares about her Jiang Duyun, and she is not from the family search conference!

"Alas, no, I can't help it!"