Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 191 There is always a way
Zhao Liangdi's words were not loud, but at this moment it was indeed harsh.

Everyone's gazes fell on her in a flash, and she was so frightened that she trembled all over and hurriedly lowered her head.

Naturally, Pei Yao and the princess heard it too.

The crown princess turned her head and glanced at her with sharp eyes, which made her take half a step back in fright.

But because it was unlucky, I didn't want to mention it again, so I just gave warning eyes and didn't reprimand him.

Of course, it was also because they were not too optimistic about the child.

Everyone knows the saying that seven lives and eight don't live, but this child was born within eight months.

"Your Highness, you have also been guarding the whole night. Concubine Yang is giving birth safely. You can go back and rest first. It is good that there is a concubine here to handle the rest." The princess still persuaded.

This is her responsibility as a first wife,

Pei Yao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling bored and tired, so he nodded.

Immediately, his eyes searched through the crowd, and finally fell on Fang Yun.

"Let's go to Biluo Zhai to rest alone."

"Yes."

Although Fang Yun was surprised, he immediately bowed down to respond.

Then, under the envious or calm eyes of all the female relatives, they followed Pei Yao and left first.

As soon as Pei Yao left, the others naturally didn't stay either. The Crown Princess dismissed everyone with her hand, and turned to arrange some things about Weiyang Pavilion.

Of course, it's all a matter of talking and not interfering.

The third son was born so weak, if he couldn't support him, it wouldn't be worthwhile for Yang's design to depend on her, so the Crown Princess didn't look like she was in her hands at all.

However, the Crown Princess still went in to have a look at Mrs. Yang.

To be honest, the smell in the room just after giving birth was a bit unpleasant, all kinds of unknown smells mixed together, which made the princess frowned, but the upbringing made her look back to normal quickly, and she didn't show any disgust manner.

Regardless of other things, at this moment Yang's family has just given birth, and the Crown Princess is not uncommon for doing things that take advantage of others' dangers.

But the two of them didn't see each other this time, because Yang's labor was exhausted, and she had already passed out at the moment, and the maids pulled up the curtains and were cleaning and changing her clothes.

But this trip was just going through the motions and didn't intend to meet anyone, so the princess stood in the room for a while and then left.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Pei Yao and Fang Yun had just arrived at Biluozhai.

Seeing that Pei Yao didn't want to talk much, and the red bloodshot eyes that stayed up all night could be seen in his eyes, Fang Yun asked directly and softly.

"Your Highness, would you like to take a simple bath, lie down and sleep first?"

Guess Pei Yao can't eat right now, so he didn't ask about breakfast.

"Well, you can arrange it." Pei Yao sat down on the couch by the window.

It looked a little dull.

But it's true, the child was born prematurely and born unhealthy, how can a parent not feel distressed, Pei Yao is like this, but I don't know how sad Yang will be.

Thinking in his heart, Fang Yun silently called Qing Rong and Yan Wei to prepare water.

She was also tired all night and was exhausted, so she and Pei Yao took separate showers.

When he came out in his pajamas, he saw Pei Yao already sitting on the couch.

"Go down." Fang Yun waved his hands behind him.

The maids quietly left the room and closed the door by the way.

Then, Fang Yun walked over slowly and sat down beside Pei Yao.

"If your Highness feels headache and upset, why don't you help your Highness rub it."

Pei Yao glanced at her, didn't speak, just nodded.

Fang Yun took off his shoes and got on the couch, knelt behind him, and gently massaged his head.

She has a good technique, and Pei Yao is very useful on weekdays, but today it took a lot longer to press it, until Fang Yun felt his hands were sore, Pei Yao raised his hand to signal her to stop.

Immediately he pulled her, knelt down beside him, and sighed softly.

"Tell me, is there too much blood on the orphan's hand, so God sent all the punishment on the orphan child. The eldest child was also weak when he was born. The abbot of the temple said that he had a catastrophe before he was three years old. Perhaps I can’t get over it, but now I’m over it, and I’m slowly getting healthy, but why is the third child like this? It’s clear that Yang’s fetus has always been very good.”

When he spoke, it was not difficult for Fang Yun to hear the sadness, distress, and even self-blame from his tone.

It can be seen that Pei Yao really thinks so at the moment.

The cycle of karma and retribution is not good. Pei Yao has also killed many people in these years of political struggle. It is normal to have this kind of thinking.

Fang Yun knew that he needed comfort and relief at this moment, so he tried his best to appear gentle.

Both hands gently took Pei Yao's hand.

"Your Highness, don't think like this. Of the people your Highness killed, which one did all the bad things? If God really wanted to punish me, if my concubine said something damning, then the Eldest Young Master wouldn't be able to survive the three-year-old catastrophe, and the Third Young Master wouldn't be able to give birth prematurely." She was born safely, don't you think?"

"The concubine knows that the third son was born prematurely and is weak, His Highness is worried, let alone listen to Zhao Liangdi's nonsense, but the concubine thinks, the child born in more than eight months should be raised for an extra month , can it grow better than those born at seven months? The folk rumors are unbelievable!"

When she said this, her tone was gentle and firm, and she looked at Pei Yao seriously with good eyes.

To be honest, it's more like analysis than comfort.

But at this moment, Pei Yao's mind was chaotic, and he really needed this concise explanation. After listening to it, he really found some of his own opinions.

Dingding looked at Fang Yun for a while, then held her little hand in the palm of his backhand, and took a long breath.

"You can always find a way to relax Guxin, let's take a rest, you've been up all night."

"Ah."

Fang Yun slightly raised the corners of his lips, and responded in a low voice.

Probably because he was too tired, this sleep was enough to sleep for an hour. Of course, after staying up all night, such a small amount of time is not enough to catch up on sleep, but it can always relieve his spirit.

Just before lunch, Hong Zheng came in and woke the two of them up. After all, they still hadn't eaten a grain of rice yet, so they couldn't starve to death.

Pei Yao got up, and while having lunch, he asked about Weiyang Pavilion.

Knowing that Mrs. Yang is still in a coma, the child is fine for the time being, and nodded lightly.

After lunch, Pei Yao went back to the front yard, and there were government affairs to deal with.

Fang Yun saw him off, and he was actually sleepy at the moment, but Song Qiuhe brought Xiaoshi tea and coaxed him.

"Di Liang just finished her lunch, so lying down is not good for her health, why not drink this tea, sit for a while, digest food and then take a nap."

"That's good." Fang Yun smiled, but soon realized that Song Qiuhe also had a black cyan that stayed up late, and asked, "Did Auntie not sleep well last night? Why does she look bad?"

Song Qiuhe's eyes showed worry, "Liangdi didn't come back all night, and it's inconvenient for me to go outside to look for her. I'm worried about it, so I can't sleep."

Hearing what she said, Fang Yun felt a warm feeling in his heart, and immediately put down the teacup and said softly.

"Auntie, don't worry about me. You have to take care of yourself. Anyway, I have nothing to do around me. You should stop working in the afternoon and have a good rest in the house. If you are tired and sick, don't worry me."

"Then I'll listen to Liang Di."

Song Qiuhe smiled softly, this appearance overlapped with Fang Yun's impression of his mother's appearance, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of yearning on his face.

However, Song Qiuhe didn't seem to notice, so he folded his body and left silently.

After drinking the Xiaoshi tea, Fang Jun went into the room to lie down, and then catch up on sleep.

But outside, Song Qiuhe didn't rest, after Fang Yun fell asleep, he went out of the yard with some snacks.

Yan Wei saw it and asked a few words, she said it was sent to the old sisters in the sewing bureau, so Yan Wei didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)