Chapter 242: Sleeping

The sky was overcast and foggy, and it seemed that it would rain at any moment.

The two walked side by side under the corridor, and Prime Minister Xie Cheng twisted his eyebrows and said: "His Royal Highness and the prince are both students of the Taifu, why does the Taifu favor the prince and alienate His Highness?" But do you think His Royal Highness is not as good as the prince? ”

With the actions of Yu Cheng and Yu Zheng in the DPRK over the years, their abilities and qualities are obvious to all.

Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment, shook her head and smiled: "Thank you for worrying a lot." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very good, I am not dissatisfied with him, but there is the Cao family standing behind him. Relatives are autocratic, the king is not like the king, and the minister is not like the minister. ”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhou sighed heavily, disappointed and sad.

If there is no Cao family control, Yu Cheng will definitely be a benevolent and virtuous gentleman.

But the Cao family is ambitious, and Yu Chenggu thinks that the maternal family can't get rid of it, and he will be the puppet of the Cao family in the future.

At that time, the decline and prosperity of the Great Zhao will depend on the will of the Cao family, and it will not be long-term.

Prime Minister Xie was silent when he heard this.

Mrs. Zhou is worried, and he is also worried.

Sighing secretly, Prime Minister Xie Cheng said without giving up: "In the future, without the Cao family, what should Mrs. Zhou do?" ”

The two stepped out of the corridor and walked into the courtyard, and Mrs. Zhou looked up at the sky and said: "We are the ministers of the Jokhang Dynasty, the food of the king, and we should be loyal to the king." ”

At the end, Mrs. Zhou turned his head to look at Prime Minister Xie: "What does Prime Minister Xie think?" ”

Prime Minister Xie Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled with a smile: "What Taifu said is extremely true. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled self-evidently.

As long as there is no Cao family to control the court, whoever ascends to the high position in the future between Yu Cheng and Yu Zheng will be their monarchs, and they only need to be loyal, and there is nothing to say.

"Taifu stays." After arriving at the door, Prime Minister Xie pulled up his hat and put it on to cover his face.

Mrs. Zhou shook his feet: "Go slowly." ”

Xie Qi'an also pulled on his tent hat and helped Prime Minister Xie Cheng get into the carriage and leave.

After sending the two away, Mrs. Zhou and his son turned back to the study.

Yu Zheng made a pot of hot tea again, and the three of them sat down and discussed for another half an hour.

"It's going to be dark, and the prince will go back to the city early." Father and son stood up to take their leave.

We must hide people's eyes and ears, but we cannot go together.

Yu Zheng answered, and sat for another quarter of an hour after the two left, before getting up to leave.

"Drive-" Follow the road you came, drive a detour by the wind, and return to the city from the south gate.

It rains and gets dark early.

Jiang Shu looked at the dark sky outside the house, listened to the sound of the rain, and looked at the gate of the courtyard frequently.

"Is the princess hungry? The slave and maid went to urge. Tan Yu thought that Jiang Shu was looking forward to Yu Zheng coming back for dinner.

Jiang Shu shook his head: "No, wait a little longer, the prince should be back soon." ”

When you eat alone, you don't have two people.

And it was dark and raining, and she couldn't see Yu Zheng come back, she was always a little worried.

Jiang Shu carried the soup woman, sat at the table and stared at the courtyard waiting for Yu Zheng.

The rain crackled and splashed, and it became heavier and heavier.

When the Tang Pozi in his arms lost his warmth, Yu Zheng finally came back.

"Husband." Jiang Shu got up and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Zheng entered the house and raised his hand to stop her from approaching.

"I'm wet and cold with rain, and it will be cold to you."

Jiang Shu lowered his eyes and saw that the hem of Yu Zheng's shoes and boots was almost soaked.

"Husband, go and change your clothes." Jiang Shu got out of the way and let Yu Zheng go into the inner room to change clothes.

When Yu Zheng changed his clothes and came out, Yu Yushuanghua put the meal on the table, and the two ate together.

Recently, Jiang Shu's mouth has improved a bit, and he is no longer uncomfortable when he sees the meat oil, and he can use it a little bit, but he still can't smell fishy.

Yu Zheng accompanied and coaxed, making Jiang Shu eat a lot.

After a short break after the meal, the two went to the bathroom to take a bath.

I don't know when Jiang Shu has been used to bathing with Yu Zheng, and he no longer feels ashamed, but feels very close.

When washing and wiping his body, Yu Zheng saw Jiang Shu's abdomen slightly convex, his ink eyes instantly became gentle, and he reached out to caress it.

"He's grown up." Yu Zheng squatted down and kissed Jiang Shu's lower abdomen.

Jiang Shu's face flushed, and he said shyly: "It's also possible that I ate too much." ”

The child is still too young to notice subtle changes.

Yu Zheng chuckled and said firmly: "It's a child, in the past, your stomach was not like this after you were full." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Shu was stunned, but he didn't expect Yu Zheng to observe her stomach in detail.

And she seems to have only observed Yu Zheng's tight and well-proportioned abdominal muscles.

Seeing that Yu Zheng had been staring, Jiang Shu's face was red and hot, and he said shyly: "Don't look at it, I haven't dressed yet." ”

How embarrassing.

Jiang Shu's words reminded Yu Zheng and lowered his eyes to look down.

'Teng', Jiang Shu blushed like a ripe shrimp, grabbed the bed clothes on the screen on the side and put them on.

Yu Zheng raised his hand to stop: "Wait, my leg hasn't been wiped yet." ”

Jiang Shu reached out to take the cotton handkerchief in Yu Zheng's hand: "I'...... I'll do it myself. ”

Yu Zheng didn't answer, nor did he give it to her, and silently wiped her dry.

Jiang Shu breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly put on his bedclothes.

Yu Zheng got up, stared at her crimson cheeks and said, "I want to eat peaches." ”

The ripe peaches in June are like Jiang Shu's appearance at the moment, which is attracting people to pick.

Listening to Yu Zheng's words one after another that seemed serious, but actually made people blush and heartbeat, Jiang Shu glared at him with disgust, and ran out of the bath room.

Looking at her back, Yu Zheng smiled lowly, wiped his water droplets neatly, and went out in his bedclothes.

Jiang Shu sat on the soft couch, covered with a blanket, holding a book in his hand and pretending to look at it.

But she stared hard at the words in the book, but what she was thinking about was Yu Zheng's words, and she couldn't read them at all.

No, no, no, you can't think about it.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Shu shook his head to abandon distracting thoughts, and when he wanted to read seriously, he suddenly heard the sound of a clear flute behind him.

She looked back in surprise and saw Yu Zheng holding the jade flute in his hand, walking towards her while playing.

Dressed in a pure white silk bedgown, half a bundle of black hair hung down behind his head, lazy and cold.

Ruyu fingers jump on the jade flute, playing melodious music, like a breeze blowing in the ears, listening to the body and mind happy.

Jiang Shu recalled the last time he listened to Yu Zheng's, or the last time, and he couldn't remember exactly what day it was.

Yu Zheng stood still in front of the couch, and after playing a song, he asked, "Madame, do you like it?" ”

Jiang Shu nodded: "One more song." ”

Yu Zheng chuckled in his throat: "What reward is Madame?" ”

Apricot eyes blinked, and Jiang Shu said with a wit: "It's not that I want to hear it, it's that the child wants to hear it." ”

"Come, blow at him." Jiang Shu pointed to his stomach matter-of-factly.

Yu Zheng choked and couldn't cry or laugh.

With a low sigh of regret, Yu Zheng sat down on the edge of the couch and blew a nursery rhyme at Jiang Shu's stomach.

Well, it's really blowing to children.

Jiang Shu was dumbfounded, but he had nothing to say.

Forget it, nursery rhymes are nursery rhymes, and they're good anyway.

At the end of the song, Yu Zheng asked, "Do you like the child?" ”

Jiang Shu stroked his stomach and said, "Daddy coaxed him to sleep, so he naturally likes it." ”

After hearing this, Yu Zheng's ink eyes moved slightly, and he said kindly: "Then can you lull him to sleep?" ”

"You should be asleep, right?" Jiang Shu touched his stomach that was not moving, not sure.

"He's asleep, it's time to coax his mother." Yu Zheng picked up Jiang Shu's jaw with a flute, and his voice was low and dumb.

Jiang Shu, who was cold to the touch of the jade flute, was startled, looked at Yu Zheng who was approaching with hot eyes, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.