Zhao Zheng was not as angry as Yao Xing thought, he just read it calmly, and then looked up at himself.

"What's wrong?" Yao Xing wanted to protect Fusu, so he was naturally a little weak-hearted and didn't dare to look directly into Zhao Zheng's eyes.

Zhao Zheng didn't make any waves: "The children of the royal family should not be confused, it has been a few months, and she is not an unmarried woman, who knows if her child is from the royal family or her husband's!" ”

That's what it means not to, whether it's his grandson or not, don't do it, as long as there is a possibility of confusing the royal bloodline, don't do it.

"Then don't you?" Yaoxing was a little unbearable, not because he felt sorry for his grandson, but because he couldn't bear to feel sorry for an innocent child.

Zhao Zheng also did not object to Yao Xing's temporary soft-heartedness: "Then after birth, you will be recognized by blood and relatives." ”

There is no scientific basis for blood recognition, the ancients believed this, how could Yao Xing judge whose blood this child is by the result of blood recognition.

"It is recorded in medical techniques that if something is added to the water of blood recognition, the result will not be accurate!"

"And what do you want?" Zhao Zheng doesn't care about a grandson, so whatever Yao Xing thinks is up to Yao Xing.

Yaoxing thought for a while and asked a question: "How long does it take to get from Songyang to Xianyang?" ”

Yaoxing really didn't know, but remembered that Songyang was located in a remote area, and the economy was not prosperous.

Zhao Zheng pinched his fingers and calculated: "Less than twenty days"

Yaoxing slapped Zhao Zheng's thigh with a "snap", and said excitedly: "That means that she has been on the road for more than ten days, so the child's month can be inferred whether it is her husband's!" ”

Zhao Zheng looked helplessly at the white and tender little hands on his thighs, when did this problem come out?

"Well, I have a good idea!" Yaoxing was still complacent, and when he saw that Zhao Zheng didn't speak, he pushed Zhao Zheng's leg, wanting him to concentrate.

"You can only be sure if the child is her husband's, but you can't be sure if it's Fusu!" Zhao Zheng reluctantly spoke

Yaoxing may have been too happy just now, and she didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Zheng's words for a while, and she was still excitedly explaining her basis to Zhao Zheng.

"You see, it's been nearly a month since she came on this trip, and the imperial doctor can diagnose the pulse." Yaoxing gradually lost confidence when Zhao Zheng laughed, but he still didn't know why Zhao Zheng looked like this, and he was a little aggrieved when he thought about it.

Zhao Zheng smiled helplessly, he had already given up on letting Yao Xing react by himself. I had to break it open for Yao Xing and crumple it and say:

"If she wants a piece of glory and wealth, after Fusu gets drunk, on the way back, the coachman, the entourage, the guard, and the little maid, as long as it is a man, anyone can help her."

Yaoxing didn't agree that Zhao Zheng thought people so badly, but he also had to admit that it was not impossible, after all, people's hearts are the most unbearable thing.

I had to listen to Zhao Zheng, whether it was or not, this child didn't want it: "Then let people hurry over, stare at her and drain the child, and give her some rewards as compensation!" ”

It's just that Yaoxing was very surprised, Zhao Zheng didn't get angry when he saw this kind of thing, and there was no imaginary scene of scolding Fusu. I wanted to ask why, but I was afraid to remind him, and I struggled for a long time, but curiosity prevailed.

"Why aren't you angry?" Yao Xing blinked tentatively.