I Xiaoxiong

Chapter 386 Exchange
Fang Ning'er didn't have the slightest resentment or hatred for Miss Yun Si who chose to live instead of dying generously.

There is only the joy of reunion, and the tenderness as always.

Miss Yun's family was originally a prominent family in Qingzhou, and was involved in the rebellion of the Lu family during the reign of the first emperor Chongde, and was labeled as a rebellious party.

While fleeing here and there, his parents died, and then he was taken in by Honglian Dao, and Fang Qiu accepted him as a disciple because of his outstanding talent.

So she is very grateful to Master Fang Qiu for saving her life, and she is willing to contribute to the great cause of Honglian Dao.But she is actually more like alive.

She still remembers clearly that when she was only seven years old and almost died of freezing by the side of the road, a little girl younger than her woke her up and begged her master to help him.

It was a ray of light under the desperate situation, which made her survive.

If there are millions of people in Honglian Dao, if only one person can survive, she hopes it will be Fang Ning'er.

So she asked for her life to go back to Shangjing, knelt down in front of that Highness, and begged Fang Ning'er to give Fang Ning'er a chance, and she was willing to pay for it with her life.

That highness was noncommittal, but just told her, "Your life is not yours, so why do you plead for others?"

What would you give in exchange for Fang Ning'er's life?
she does not know.

She has nothing of value, enough to exchange Ning'er's life.

But His Highness is willing to meet, the person who makes Miss Yun Si, who wants to live, willing to redeem with her life.

Zhao Chengjun did not yell emotionally about his wife being taken away, even though it might be a farewell.

It's just the difference between the two who takes the first step.

Fang Ning'er got out of the imperial prison and got into a carriage, only Miss Yun Si accompanied her in the carriage.

There were [-] Tiqi before and after, but there were eight hundred households and two thousand households accompanying them. The commander Luo Kedi and the commander Hu Lanqing personally led the escort.

There is also the Imperial City Siwu Supervisor who follows openly and secretly.

With such a manpower, even if the Grand Master came to intercept him, he would not be able to take advantage of it.

In the carriage, Fang Ning'er heard Miss Yun Si tell the whole story, smiled and said to her elder sister who grew up with her: "Don't waste your time, Senior Sister, there is no chance, I am the daughter of Sheng Gong, can't survive"

Fourth Lady Yun held back her tears and said: "His Highness promised to see you, there will be a chance, you don't know, Princess Chengyang."

Fang Ning'er, who had been a queen for several years, smiled and said: "I know, Princess Chengyang of Ningguo, the daughter of the late Emperor Wuzong, is the most honorable princess in the entire Jin Dynasty. Her Royal Highness is also the Marquis of Wu'an. I know who she is."

Cruel and ruthless, great wisdom and close to monsters, amazing talent and beauty, national beauty and heavenly fragrance... These words can all be placed on Zhao Yuanshu.

alone, softhearted
When the carriage arrived at the gate of Princess Chengyang's Mansion, Fourth Lady Yun jumped out of the carriage first, and helped Fang Ning'er get off the ground steadily.

The Princess Mansion did not appear to be heavily guarded because of Fang Ning'er's arrival. The guards were as usual, and they immediately let people through after they had inspected them.

Walking all the way to the backyard gate of the Princess Mansion, Luo Kedi and Hu Lanqing naturally couldn't move forward.

After the briefing, Qingtao came over and led fourth lady Yun and Fang Ning'er into the back hall.

In the back hall, Zhao Yuanshu was wearing a slightly loose and plain white dress, leaning on the couch with a thick cushion. She was also pregnant and had a bad appetite recently, her beautiful face was slightly clear .

Looking at the food that San Lang ordered people to buy in front of him, he was a little tempted, but he had to give up because of the unkind eyes of a few nuns staring at him.

In the words of these health nuns, these things are not easy to melt, so we can only eat less.

On the other hand, the eldest son Man, who was also sitting on the couch, ate a candied haw with syrup on the corner of his mouth.

"Aniang, it's delicious, you can eat it too."

Zhao Yuanshu could only sigh and said: "Da Lang, let's eat, these mothers won't let my mother eat."

The three-year-old man jumped off the couch, walked over and hugged the first nanny surnamed Zhao, and said, "Mammy, let grandma eat one."

For very well-behaved toddlers, these most disciplined nuns are helpless and have a severe headache.

Just in time for Qingtao to lead people out, the nuns also knew that His Highness was going to do something serious, so they could only tell Zhao Yuanshu, "Your Highness, don't use it too much." .

After the people left, Zhao Yuanshu sat up directly, picked up the Jiaqingzi wrapped in oiled paper on the table, and ate it.

Regarding this scene, Qingtao and Hongshao, the two maids who have followed since childhood, are no strangers to it. The master's temperament is far less cold and lonely than the rumors outside, and sometimes he is more like a child than Xiaolangjun.

But there is no doubt that such a side cannot be seen by others.

After leaving the door of the backyard, even in the front hall, she is still His Highness Chengyang who is eternally wise and decisive.

Miss Yun Si directly knelt on the ground, "Greetings, Your Highness."

And Fang Ning'er just stood there, looking at the woman in white on the couch ten steps away in a daze, as if she didn't expect that Her Royal Highness Princess Chengyang, who once removed almost all the hidden red lotus piles in Gyeonggi Province, would have such a side.

Seems to be a little greedy?

"How many months? First child?"

Fang Ning'er regained her composure and replied, "The second child is more than seven months old."

"What about the big one?"

"died."

Fang Ning'er replied calmly, the sadness in her eyes flashed.

In this day and age, the probability of child death is extremely high, even if there is no war, but after all, it is impossible not to feel sad when thinking of the child who is no longer there.

However, Fang Ning'er's calm made Zhao Yuanshu feel a little surprised. He should roar at this moment, accusing the court of being an executioner, and killing her child is in line with the identity of the person in front of him.

This kind of composure made her very interested in Fang Ning'er. She picked up the candied haws, ate one, then waved her hand and said, "I'm pregnant, sit and talk."

Afterwards, a maid brought over a chair with a thick cushion on it, Fang Ning'er didn't refuse, and sat down directly.

"Get her some pastries."

After Zhao Yuanshu ate two, he stopped eating.

These days, she has a bad appetite and can't eat ordinary meals, but she wants to eat something sweet and sour.

But things like candied haws can't be eaten too much. If it weren't for the help of my son, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat these two.

After all, this food has a cold nature, and after eating for a while, those nuns will nag again when they come back
Zhao Yuanshu, who was not greedy, sat on the couch, with a ray of heroism between his brows, as if he was a different person, and began to carefully look at the red lotus saint in front of him.

"It's such a good life, the thief Zhao Chengjun is also blessed."

"Blessed?"

"If he can marry you, he is considered blessed. I know what you want to say. It's nothing more than involuntary, life-or-death. It's this time, what's the use of talking about it?"

Fang Ning'er listened to Zhao Yuanshu's words, and smiled: "It's really useless, it's just a winner and a loser."

Zhao Yuanshu said: "I think it's a little inaccurate to say that the king is the king and the bandit is defeated. It should be Wang Cheng and the bandit!"

Fang Ning'er didn't reply, just shook her head with a smile. At this time, the maid brought over several plates of pastries and brought over a table.

Seeing the cake brought over, Fang Ning'er picked up a piece of mung bean cake and ate it.

Not very sweet, a little floral, just right in the mouth.

The mung bean cake was a little dry, and she felt a little choked when she ate it together. Zhao Yuanshu rolled his eyes, and a maid immediately stopped serving the tea.

The temperature of the tea was just right, Fang Ning'er took a sip of the tea and then continued to pick up a piece of crystal osmanthus cake to eat, "Whatever your Highness wants, you may wish to speak up."

"money."

"I do not have."

"You Honglian broke through more than a hundred cities, and the wealth you got was at least tens of millions of guan, while the officers and soldiers captured only a few million guan. Even though some of the seized property was divided privately by soldiers at all levels, the total is still poor. A large part, these... the imperial court wants."

After eating sweets, Zhao Yuanshu also picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth after speaking, and then looked at Fang Ning'er who was calmly eating pastry.

The pastry in front of her was something Fang Ning'er had never tasted before. It was very delicious.

But obviously, she doesn't have the feeling of cannibalism.

"I said I don't know, does His Highness believe it?"

"Xin, there's no need to tell lies at this time, but Zhao Chengjun must know."

"I don't know."

"Go back and tell Zhao Chengjun, trade the child in your womb for a place to hide the treasure."

Fang Ning'er was a little surprised when she heard the words, she looked at Zhao Yuanshu in disbelief.Will her baby survive?

Looking at Zhao Yuanshu's face, looking at the other person's clothes, posture and complexion, she felt a little convinced at this moment.

Because Her Royal Highness the princess on the opposite side is also pregnant, she who is proficient in medical skills should have seen it long ago
"Really?"

Zhao Yuanshu unconsciously placed his hand on his lower abdomen, and his eyes softened a little.

"real."

Fang Ning'er's breath suddenly became a little heavy, then she lowered her head, tears streaming down her face, and sobbed softly.

(End of this chapter)