Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 712 Destiny, so

There are still ten days until the Spring Festival.

Something big happened in Zhaoyang Palace, the eldest prince Dongfang Yanjin got chicken pox.

Still high fever.

Chickenpox was equivalent to a terminal illness in ancient times, and it was still a severe infectious disease.At dusk that day, a tightly packed carriage pulled out of the palace urgently.

Send Dongfang Yanjin to Huangzhuang in Xishan for isolation.

Three days later, news came that the eldest prince failed to pass the threshold and passed away.The corpses were burned to ashes and brought back to the imperial mausoleum, where they were placed in a special place.

Dongfang Jun was dumbfounded when it happened suddenly.

The day before New Year's Eve, he went to Xishi Noodle Restaurant to drink alone. He was in a bad mood and drank himself to the ground in a dull manner.

Dongfang Yu guessed what he was thinking, so he had no choice but to drink with him in silence.

Zheng Meimei came in to look at it twice, and she had a good impression of Dongfang Jun, every time she was smiling and flirtatious with a royal style, and spoke kindly, as if she had nothing to worry about.

"Master, what stimulated the Eighth Prince?" She was curious.

Dongfang Yuyuan opened her eyes and stared at her, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask."

Zheng Meimei got angry, stretched out her claws, and grabbed the back of his hand vigorously, "Is the wine all poured into his head? Are you going to yell at people?"

Dongfang Yu suffered such a blow, and her heart skipped a beat.

He lowered his head and said sullenly, "Mei Mei, give me a son."

Zheng Meimei was messed up by the fuck.His face darkened, he pinched his shoulders with both hands, and shook him vigorously, "Remember to take medicine if you are sick."

After she finished speaking, she left.

Dongfang Yu looked at her back with a wry smile, took a sip of wine indiscriminately.

She leaned over her head and said aggrievedly, "Cousin, Zheng Meimei refuses to bear me a son."

Dongfang Jun leaned his head up, and there were many stars in front of his eyes, circling back and forth, "Son, I'm dead."

Dongfang Yuxiong slapped it with his paw, and angrily scolded him, "Nonsense."

Dongfang Jun chuckled, but tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes.

Both of them drank too much, and Dongfang Yu was better in comparison.At least he could control his mind, he knew that Dongfang Jun might say something inappropriate.

"Beauty." He howled loudly.

Zheng Meimei came over angrily, "Master, you're crazy about drinking."

"Let Kong Yan drive the car over and drag the Eighth Prince and Lord to the small courtyard together." He ordered.

Just as Zheng Meimei was about to go out, her arm was pulled by a strong force. When she turned her head, she saw a red and handsome face looking at her seriously.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Zheng Meimei thinks that drunk men are really annoying.

Dongfang Yu's eyes were deep and deep, and she looked at her very carefully.

After a long while, he finally said, "Be quiet."

Zheng Meimei's heart seemed to be crushed, and there was an indescribable taste.In recent days, Dongfang Yu has been entangled with her tightly, and the thing that happens once every eight days is even more crazy.

She runs a noodle shop and has a lot of news.

Although Dongfang Yu asked Kong Yan to find someone to watch the public opinion here and not let her listen to inappropriate words.However, once in a while, I still catch a sentence or two in my ears.

Putting it all together, it seems that Dongfang Yu is about to get engaged.

When she first came to this life, she was a little naive.She thought that if she opened a big shop and made a lot of money, her social status would rise accordingly, so she could match Dongfang Yu and let him marry her.

After this year, she already understood that this world is different from her previous life, the status of a businessman is low, and a person's level of poverty is determined at the moment of birth.

Just like Dongfang Yu, the son of the filial piety prince's mansion.

To be worthy of this title, she had to swing a kitchen knife, die and reincarnate immediately, and ask God to bless her, at least give her a lintel of rank three or higher.

With her current status, it is impossible to be a concubine.

Just like Dongfang Yuruyan, she hastened to give birth to a son.Prince Xiao looked at his grandson's face before he let Dongfang Yu get a small sedan chair and carry her into the mansion.

I understand, and I give up.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere.

She Zheng Meimei did not share her husband's hobbies with others.Last night, she had paid off all the money she owed him.In name, she no longer owed him anything.

As for the once-in-eight days, let's... just wait and see.

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The second day was New Year's Eve, and the door closure order was still in effect, only the Kunhe Palace in the palace was beaming.

Chu Sijiu brought two small window grilles.

This craft is a family tradition, Chu Sijiu's mother-in-law in this life can cut various patterns, and every year she takes the three sisters to cut window grilles.

Pasted on the window, like a work of art.

In the past when he was in Su Wang's Mansion, Chu Sijiu would cut it when he was happy, but he cut it less, not as enthusiastic as he is now.

Chen'er is a boy, and he is less interested in this kind of thing. After a short time, he asked to write.

Yu'er accompanied Chu Sijiu with great interest.

But she had something on her mind, chatting with Chu Sijiu while cutting, "Madam, is the pretty brother sick and dead?"

Chu Sijiu was slightly taken aback, "Yu'er likes a pretty brother?"

Yu'er shook her head awkwardly, then nodded again, "Ruoyun likes it, she asked me to treat him to cakes."

Chu Sijiu said "Oh", "It's a pity."

During the Chinese New Year, Dongfang Hao still works in the meeting hall.During this time, he has been very busy and mysterious.

Today he called Dongfang Jun and Dongfang Yu, and closed the door to discuss matters.

Those two drank too much last night, and they were a little depressed.

However, what Dongfang Hao told them was very important, both of them cheered up and listened with burning eyes.The more I listened, the more I raised my mind, and I didn't dare to let out a breath.

The voice fell, and the hall was silent.

After a long time, Dongfang Yu asked thoughtfully, "Does my father know?"

Dongfang Hao nodded slightly.

Dongfang Yu let out a heavy breath, and suddenly he raised his eyes, "Your Majesty, have you promised your father to grant a marriage?"

Dongfang Hao frowned, "I promise you four months, I will do it."

Dongfang Yu made a bitter face, and covered his face with his big palm twice, "Your Majesty, the truce between the Beidi Kingdom and the Dayu Kingdom is a foregone conclusion, and the two countries will be at peace immediately. Can you make an order that my cousin and Dayu Kingdom will be at peace together?" Zheng Meimei is married?"

Dongfang Jun pinched his forehead, pretending not to hear.

Dongfang Hao also convinced him, "Cousin, do you think it is possible for me to make such an edict?"

Dongfang Yu slumped, and leaned heavily on the back of the chair, "Your Majesty, is there no other way for my cousin?"

"Cousin, some things are already doomed at the moment of birth."

When he came out of the conference hall, Dongfang Hao's words kept floating in Dongfang Yu's mind.

With a mournful face, he turned towards Dongfang Jun, "Cousin, Zheng Meimei doesn't owe me any money anymore."

Dongfang Jun's mind is not here.

As a prince, he felt the same about many things, so he smiled lightly, "Cousin, haven't you heard what the emperor said, some things are predestined. Do you think the sixth brother really wants to compete with the emperor?"

Dongfang Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean by cousin?"

Dongfang Jun sighed softly, "This is the destiny."

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