Chapter 120: The Emperor Wants to Have a Son
"There's no rush. Your Majesty is now strong and strong, there is no need for the prince to be born so early, in case he is older in the future, he has the mind to replace him, and he has to bother His Majesty to either destroy him or give way to him, and live in vain. It's better to be born later, and when His Majesty is seventy or eighty, and he can't do it if he doesn't want to, he is young and energetic, and he just needs to inherit the throne. ”
“…… It seems to make sense. Zhao felt that he had been convinced.
"Is there any news from the female gentleman?" Every time Zhao Ying comes to the Guogong Mansion, he must ask.
Yang Xuanling glanced at him, "Guess." ”
"No news, right?" Zhao Ying sighed, "I still pointed her back, so that she could give birth to a prince." ”
Suddenly, a murderous aura struck, and Zhao Falcon hurriedly said: "It's for her to recuperate and recuperate, you see that she has given birth to two sons in her life, she must know how to give birth to a prince." ”
Yang Xuanling dispersed his killing intent, took another big sip of wine, and looked up at the sky.
"What do you always look at?" Zhao Falcon took a bite of the water chestnut that served the wine, "Can you drop a beauty?" ”
"It's not impossible."
"I wish there was a son from heaven. It's really annoying to gag the mouths of those ministers in the court. ”
“……”
"Now that I think about it, I still feel comfortable in those days at sea in the past."
"If time can be traced, the minister hopes to go back fifteen years ago."
"Fifteen years ago? Didn't you just marry a female gentleman at that time? ”
"Yes."
"What are you going to do?" Zhao Falcon's eyes lit up, "Are you not going to marry her?" ”
“…… If you don't marry her, it won't be your turn. Yang Xuanling's eye knife gave him a dozen.
"Well, I heard that at that time, it was the Pingyang Hou Mansion that was discussing with the Yun Mansion."
"Your Majesty!"
"Huh? What's wrong? "The murderous aura is so heavy!
“…… If the minister still has something to do, he won't accompany His Majesty for the first time. "Talking to him, it's definitely a pig's head arched.
Zhao Falcon hurriedly said: "Wait, wait, I haven't said anything serious yet." ”
The corners of Yang Xuanling's forehead twitched slightly, and he endured and endured: "...... Say. ”
Zhao Ying put down the small wine jug and said with a straight face: "I want to take a break for three months." ”
Yang Xuanling left without looking back.
……
Shosho-in.
Yang Chushi watered the flowers in the pot that were growing well. Originally, she didn't like to raise flowers, but since Lingbao and Lingxi were snatched from her arms five years ago, they rarely have a smile anymore, and they don't go out of the house to socialize much, and they raise flowers and weeds in the palace every day. And the palace is big enough, just let her toss, and she can't be busy all year round.
Obviously there is a heart disease, and everyone knows how to treat it, but there is a lack of medicine.
Yang Zhongrui carried a basket of red grapes, "Mother, the grapes on the Zhuangzi are ripe, and the steward picked the best stubble and sent it over." ”
"Put it down." Yang Chu looked at him and asked, "What's the matter with you and the daughter of Zheng Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials?" ”
"This matter has been taken care of by my son."
"A girl who doesn't hesitate to marry you shows that she is using her true sex for you. If you're not too annoying and you're the right person, get married. ”
"Mother's ......"
"Think about it."
"Yes, Mother."
Yang Chushi continued to water the flowers.
Yang Zhongrui bowed and left.
When he walked to the door, he happened to run into Yang Xuanling, "Brother." ”
Yang Xuanling saw that he looked lonely, so he said, "Let's go together." ”
"Hmm. I went to my brother's yard just now, and I saw He Rong packing his luggage, is my brother going out again? Yang Zhongrui couldn't raise his head in front of Yang Xuanling. As long as the sister-in-law and the children don't come back, he will never be able to get out of that 'secret room'.
(End of chapter)