Chapter 9

"mother."

His son curled up in Zeng Rou's arms like a kitten, and there was a hint of surprise in his dull eyes, which shone brightly in an instant, shining like stars, overflowing with inexplicable happiness. Describing her small face, "Mom, hug me."

Zeng Rou's heart turned into water, she was not a sentimental person, but this child named Gu Tingrui evoked all of Zeng Rou's affection.

This is no small miracle for Zeng Rou, who has fought so many lawsuits in modern times and is used to fighting between brothers and sisters and being indifferent to others.

"You recognize me?"

Zeng Rou walked in with her son in her arms. Although Brother Rui was small and thin, Zeng Rou's physical condition was not very good. When she returned to the palace, Zeng Rou had another toss, and she exhausted a lot of energy.

Even so, Zeng Rou didn't want others to hold her son, and the mother and son fell on the kang together.

Rubbing the broken hair on his son's forehead, Zeng Rou asked lovingly and pleasantly, "Brother Rui remembers me?"

Zeng Rou tried her best to give birth to her son, and her weakness and dizziness after giving birth made her lie on the bed for two more months. In the last few months of pregnancy, Zeng Rou suffered unspeakable pain. What Rou admired was that no matter how painful the pregnancy was, the original owner kept her son.

Because the concubine Fahrenheit took Ruige'er away to raise him, the original owner rarely saw his son.

Zeng Rou made the worst plan, Rui Geer didn't recognize her, Rui Geer hated her.

She didn't expect her son to be very close to her stranger, Zeng Rou carefully looked at Rui Ge'er in her arms, this child may be a precocious genius, the concubine Fahrenheit and the wife Tuoba would not let go to influence Rui Brother's chance.

Zeng Rou stayed in the tiger's den, and Gu Tingrui grew up by the side of the tiger and wolf from birth. It would be easier to deal with it if he blindly scolded him. With the methods of Fahrenheit and others, what kind of life can he live?
He is only a six-year-old child, and he should be innocent and romantic to enjoy the love of his parents and the care of his elders.

But he has to look at people's eyes and is always worried about his own life. Zeng Rou remembers that Zhao Wang clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with the weak and useless Rui Ge'er a few times in Zeng Rou's memory.

King Zhao even said in public that the sick man is not worthy of being the son of King Zhao, and his father's son is not worthy of being his son.

Gu Tingrui was able to save his life precisely because this sentence was known everywhere.

Zeng Rou thought about it carefully, the concubine didn't take the life of King Zhao before fighting Tuoba clan, she would keep the sick and incompetent Rui Geer to disgust King Zhao, Fahrenheit might be using Rui Geer as a shield to save her Gu Tingjue, the youngest grandson of her direct relative.

"My son was born to my mother. No matter how much others say, it's useless."

Gu Tingrui was panting, as if he had exhausted all his strength after saying these few words. Seeing that Zeng Rou didn't respond, he slowly retracted his little hand holding Zeng Rou's sleeve, and his eyes were once again dull and lifeless like a wooden doll. , so well-behaved as to be manipulated by anyone,
He is just a doll who is not happy or angry and looks at other people's faces.

"son."

Zeng Rou kissed Gu Tingrui's face, sobbing: "Mother is happy, happy, my son will follow mother from now on, mother promises that no one will play tricks on you again."

"But I'm not as strong as Brother Jue."

"Mother doesn't like children with muscles but no brains."

"What is brain capacity?"

"wisdom."

"But, but, brother Jue is very good at studying and very smart. Both the master and the concubine said he is talented and intelligent, and he will become a great talent in the future. The father also loves brother Jue even more, saying that he is like a descendant of the Gu family."

Gu Tingrui's little thumbs were entangled in one place, "Mother, I will work hard and be smart, and be a son with a big brain."

"If you, a silly boy, were not born smart, there would never be a day for us to meet again."

Zeng Rou patted her son's head lightly, were all the ancients so precocious?Or did she give birth to a particularly bright son?No matter how you look at it, your son doesn't look like he's being worn.

Originally, she only wanted to raise the son of the original master, and borrowed him to destroy the iron law that the descendants of the Gu family for generations could not inherit the title.

Gu Tingrui, who has the blood of Daxia's noble daughter, inherited the title of King Zhao, completely disillusioning the ambitions of several generations of the Gu family. These are the best revenge for King Zhao.

Originally, Zeng Rou planned to raise Gu Tingrui as an apprentice, but after meeting, Zeng Rou had a loving motherly feeling for him that she had never had before, and used his thoughts to completely abandon it.

Gu Tingrui is more entitled to a happy childhood than anyone else, more entitled to maternal love and compensation.

Gu Tingrui's face flushed with excitement, "Mother knows my son best, and sure enough, my son did nothing wrong."

Rubbing into Zeng Rou's arms again, Gu Tingrui slowly closed his eyes, "I'm tired, mother, don't leave me anymore, I will protect mother when I grow up..."

Someone must have said something to him, otherwise, no matter how smart a child is, it would be impossible for him to be so sensible and considerate. Who is that person?
Zeng Rou coaxed her son to sleep, the most important thing right now was not to find that person, but to take good care of her son's body.Zeng Rou secretly hated that she was not a doctor, and she couldn't tell whether her son had other diseases besides congenital deficiencies.

She used to be the queen of the legal profession, she also worked as a prosecutor and prosecutor, and experienced the baptism of murder and other cases. Zeng Rou has a considerable level of forensic legal knowledge, but although forensic doctors are doctors, they are not life-saving doctors.

Zeng Rou can't always feed his son with big fish and meat every day in order to make his son healthy. Is there something wrong with the child's gastrointestinal function?Zeng Rou patted her head as to how to nourish herself, but she couldn't remember at all.

For dinner, Zeng Rou had people prepare a great meal. In terms of eating, drinking and dressing, the stewards of the palace will definitely not be short of the princess. They are not afraid of the princess, but they don't want Zhao Wang to lose face.

"I am full."

"Ok?"

Zeng Rou only took one mouthful of rice, and Gu Tingrui over there put down his chopsticks, although he was prepared for his appetite, Zeng Rou still doubted whether his son could have ten grains of rice after eating it?Even the bird's stomach is not so exaggerated.

Zeng Rou didn't dare to force Brother Rui to eat more, it would be even more troublesome if it broke all at once, so she raised her hand and poured a bowl of pork rib soup, and handed it to Brother Rui, "Drink it."

"I."

Seeing that Zeng Rou had a serious face, Rui Ge'er picked up a small spoon and sipped the soup in small sips.

Looking at the food on the table, it is different from the delicate dishes used in front of the concubine, large pieces of meat, large pieces of bones, unshaven fish, not delicate dim sum, and the rice is not pearl rice, Brother Rui Er blinked her eyes, mother was living in such a pitiful way, such food was so delicious.

"Cough, cough, cough."

One didn't notice, Rui Ge'er choked on drinking, Zeng Rou picked up the soup bowl and fed him herself, "What kind of eyes did you have just now?"

"Mother." Ruige'er has never felt that poor-looking pork rib soup is so delicious, and his big eyes flashed, "I will make mother eat better."

Zeng Rou rubbed her son's head, and she was pitied by a sick child, "Son, good food doesn't mean that the dishes are exquisite. Zhao's land is bitter and cold, and the people's customs are tough. The big names eat meat, big names eat stews and drink alcohol. The Great Xia family is so particular about it."

"If you want to rule Zhao, you must first understand the people of Zhao."

The capital city of Great Xia, Jinling, with a bright moon in the night sky, a mansion with three entrances and an embroidery building, a black shadow flashed by, and the windows of the embroidery building were quickly closed.

"What are you doing at my house?"

Li Yuxin glared at King Zhao who crawled in from the window, and lowered her voice: "Didn't you already leave the capital? You have to wait until your body is decapitated to be happy?"

Zhao Wang said calmly: "The wine bags and rice bags in the court can't catch me. They are too busy to take care of themselves. It would be a joke if I were caught by them."

"Xin'er, come back to Zhao Land with me, back to our Zhao Land, where you can have everything."

"I don't want to hurt others, not sister Zeng."

Li Yuxin bit her lip, "I wish we could meet each other when we were not married. After all, we were destined to have nothing to do with each other. You should treat Sister Zeng well."

(End of this chapter)

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