The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 797 Peach Tree Peach Fruit
Seeing his appearance, Song Xieyu murmured in his heart, looking at Xie Chu's appearance, how could it seem that he already knew what Xie Ling said?
With lowered eyes, she simply imitated his desireless look, stood up respectfully, and stared at the bluestone slab under her feet.

Going back and forth, someone can help her answer questions.There is no need to step into Xie Ling's trap, if he wants to sing a one-man show alone, let him do it.

Xie Ling saw the couple standing in exactly the same posture, and snorted lightly from his nostrils, unable to understand the meaning of the laughter.

Zhu Cheng didn't dare to raise his head, and stood aside with his hands in his hands.

Xie Ling seemed to be sitting uncomfortable, and finally stood up. The black dragon robe on his body was solemn and solemn, and the four-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread was lifelike, almost flying down from the black robe, ferocious and ferocious.

"I was really curious at the time, so I went to ask for advice in person. The farmer didn't hide it, saying that the peach tree was not a few years old, and it bore such a large cluster of fruits. A few months later, we may get a few baskets of not-so-sweet peaches, but in the spring of the coming year, the peach tree will not be able to survive.”

Xie Ling's voice is gentle, and the story is not boring at all, and it is very easy for people to listen to it: "The farmer said that there is no need to harm this mother tree because of these baskets of peaches that are not necessarily sweet."

Song Xieyu had never been in contact with farming in his two lifetimes, and now he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment after hearing Xie Ling's explanation.

Unlike her being spoiled and raised in the back house, Xie Chu lost her mother since she was a child. In his weak years, he has traveled all over the world, guarding the border, and naturally knows everything about farming.

Song Xieyu was still thinking in his heart, when he heard Xie Ling lower his tone suddenly, and said slowly: "It's a long-term plan to leave the son and leave the mother. If trees are like this, why not people?"

When he said this, his voice was steady and warm, but Song Xieyu couldn't help but raised his head suddenly.

Leave the mother and keep the child?As the co-author, he sent paintings and asked her to comment, beating around the bush just to elicit these four words.

Song Xieyu bit her lip, lowered her head again, and stopped talking, so Xie Chu guessed what Xie Ling meant before entering the palace gate?
No wonder he didn't change his face from the beginning to the end, even if Xie Ling asked him, he still lacked interest and said a few words.

After the shock in his heart passed, Song Xieyu calmed down a lot, and his eyes were cold.

The most ruthless emperor's family, the Tian family has always been like this, and the interests are always the most important, the first emperor is like this, Xie Yang is like this, and Xie Ling is like this.

The love of the emperor and empress, the zither and the harp.

Now when I think of these eight words again, there is a sense of trance that things are right and people are wrong.

Xie Chu, who had been standing by the side without saying a word, finally made a movement, his hands were still in his sleeves, and his eyelids were lowered: "Your Majesty has something to say, you might as well say it clearly."

Xie Ling rubbed the handle slowly with his hands, and looked into the air with a pair of Ruifeng eyes, deep and dark: "The child in the queen's belly cannot be kept."

Xie Chu didn't even move his eyelids, he opened his mouth to confirm: "Both men and women are not kept?"

Xie Ling didn't pause for a moment, and said loudly: "Don't stay."

Song Xieyu suddenly felt chills down her back. She always thought that Xie Ling was more frank and more like a benevolent emperor than the late Emperor and Xie Yang. , It will only be green out of blue and better than blue.

Men and women are not kept. Throughout the dynasties, even if they were concerned about the dictatorship of their relatives, if they were princesses, they would naturally stay. Therefore, when the fetus reaches a certain month, the imperial physician can diagnose the sex before deciding whether to keep or abort the fetus.

But the meaning of Xie Ling's words was to let the fetus in Xinhou's stomach flow as quickly as possible, and he couldn't even afford to wait for a few months.

The new emperor's taboo towards the empress dowager is too deep, the new empress is successful and Xiao He is also defeated by Xiao He, and success is also defeated by the empress dowager.

It is one thing to understand the truth, but another to feel cold.

Xie Chu was also silent for a long time, and then sighed: "What do you need me to do?"

Xie Ling's voice was fixed, and he said after a while: "Uncle Wang, you can't help me this time, only Princess Yong can do it."

Song Xieyu originally stood aside, only treating herself as a wooden stake, but Xie Ling actually called her by name.

"The empress stays in the deep palace all the year round, and is protected by the empress dowager. Uncle Wang, you are very capable, but there are also many inconveniences. Concubine Yong and Concubine Mintai are close, and they often enter the palace, so it will not arouse suspicion."

Xie Ling explained unhurriedly and analyzed the pros and cons. These words will not come to mind in a short time. I am afraid that in the main hall, when the queen was diagnosed as pregnant by the so-called "holy hand", he was not happy. He moved his voice, but he was already thinking about how to let this fetus die unexpectedly.

Song Xieyu couldn't restrain the coldness in his eyes anymore, his thin lips were pursed, his face was tense, and his facial features became sharper.

His planning was indeed flawless, even her aunt was calculated into it, but has he ever thought that there is no such thing as a perfect job in the world, and the queen's birth is related to the luck of the Tao family in the next few decades.

Before the late emperor was alive, he had been suppressing the Tao family. The Empress Dowager Tao finally survived until the late emperor passed away. She felt that she owed the Tao family and wanted to make up for it. How could something happen to the queen?
If it really happened, even if there is no evidence, Queen Mother Tao can guess that it has something to do with Xie Ling and her.

She has the protection of Prince Yong's Mansion, and the backing of Prince Huaiyin's Mansion behind her. The Empress Dowager Tao can't leave the palace, and she can't do anything to her. The daughter-in-law killed her own son.

But what about my aunt?What about Concubine Min?When she was in the palace, she also had to beg for food in the hands of the Empress Dowager Tao. How many years could the Empress Dowager protect her?Every day in this deep palace full of filth and filth, if Empress Dowager Tao made a move, she would be tricked one day.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Ask her to risk her aunt, she can't do it.

"Your Majesty, you should find someone else for this matter. Changle is powerless." Song Xieyu didn't hesitate at all, and refused without giving Xie Ling a chance to refute.

Xie Ling's reaction to Song Xieyu was not surprising. In fact, if she agreed to him outright, it would be a bit surprising.

She tapped her middle finger twice on the table, Xie Ling half-closed her brows and eyes, and said quietly: "I don't want to be like this, but there are no two things in the world. If the mother and queen are powerful, I will really become a puppet emperor by then. I'm afraid that Yongwangfu and Huaiyin will be together." The palace will not end well."

Song Xieyu's body froze for a moment, Xie Ling's words were tantamount to telling her clearly that he still makes the queen mother scruples, but if he becomes a puppet emperor, then the queen mother wants to do something to Yan'er. easy.

He must have thought about what he said a long time ago, knowing that as long as he moved out of the two big mountains of Huaiyin Palace and Yong Palace, she would definitely compromise.

(End of this chapter)