Chapter 1138 Meeting (1)
"It's his ability to know how much he knows, but don't mention my affairs to him!" Rong Xianyang said, his attitude was firm without any wavering, "I used to be afraid that he would be implicated by me, but now it's better It's done. Don't make up your own mind about the affairs of the palace and the court, just watch them start the fire!"

"But—" Liang Wu was about to say something, but Rong Xianyang had already slammed the window shut, and a moment later he pushed the door out of the study and went back to his room.

Regarding the whereabouts of Lord Yanling, Emperor Chongming only mentioned it once and then said nothing more.

In the next month, the two were newly married, and they lived a comfortable and comfortable life. They either went for an outing in the lake, or attended various banquets in the capital's noble family. .

At the end of May, the weather turned hotter and hotter, just in time for the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday.

In the evening, Mr. Yanling was lying on the couch under the window reading a book. Chu Xunyang was bored and squeezed into the couch with his head on his chest to check the post. Are you married? I thought I could just drink the wedding wine, why did I catch up with the Queen Mother for her birthday?"

"The Empress Dowager's 60th birthday is a very big event. She is getting older. I heard that she was not going to be extravagant, but His Majesty refused. She insisted on doing it. This year's tax is meant to be celebrated by the whole world, and the relationship between their mother and son has always been good!" Lord Yanling's gaze fell on the book, but the words he spoke appeared to be careless.

He turned the book to the next page.

Chu Xunyang was still groping for the bronzing invitation in his hand, and said displeasedly: "So, you can't push it away?"

Lord Yanling couldn't help but look away from the book, looked down at her, and suddenly smiled and said, "Why can't you push it away?"

Chu Xunyang was puzzled, and raised his head to meet his gaze.

Lord Yanling leaned back on the soft pillow behind him, seemed to be thinking about it seriously, and said, "What do you think if you are sick?"

"Calling you sick? Thank you for thinking about it!" Chu Xunyang glared at him, obviously feeling disappointed, "If it was any other invitation, I would just push it back. Now it's the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday. If it wasn't for being sick, I wouldn't be able to get up. bed, there is no excuse not to go."

After Feng Liancheng's marriage was finalized, the situation in the court became more and more tense. Feng Gan's impatience was written on his face, and Concubine Liang—

Although he said it was relaxed before, his heart was somewhat worried and nervous.

So at this time, any place where people gather together is definitely not a good place to go.

"That depends on what kind of disease it is?" Lord Yanling didn't take it seriously, curled his lips, and the palm that was holding her around Chu Xunyang's waist suddenly slid forward, pointing through the clothes He stroked and touched her flat belly back and forth.

Chu Xunyang didn't understand what it meant at first, but he frowned and saw it, but the next moment he couldn't bear it, his face suddenly changed, he slapped his hand away, sat up all of a sudden, and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing the anxious look on her face, Mr. Yanling smiled even more cheerfully, and deliberately teased her again: "If you don't want to go, of course, this is the only reason that is the most legitimate reason. In the first three months of pregnancy, the fetal gas is not stable. As often happens, compared to the queen mother's birthday, this matter is of greater importance, it is about human life!"

If it is raising a baby, this is a legitimate reason that no one can resist.

But this kind of lie will definitely be exposed later.

Chu Xunyang didn't bother to talk to him, and when he saw Qingluo bringing tea in, he patted the invitation card in her arms and said, "Just put the tea on the table, and go prepare the clothes we're going to wear tomorrow."

Qingteng's family has parents and relatives, so when Chu Xunyang got married, she stayed in Xiyue and did not follow.

Chu Xunyang had only the two of them as the most capable maidservants around him, but now it is good to have Yingzi and a few helpers, otherwise it would be really stretched.

"Yes!" Qingluo turned around and entered the back room with the invitation.

Mr. Yanling sat up, and was going to fetch the teacup, but when he stretched his hand halfway, he seemed to suddenly think of something, so he simply put down the book in deep thought, staring at Chu Xunyang's abdomen with a very serious expression. Look, said: "It is reasonable to say that it shouldn't be, why is there still no movement!"

Chu Xunyang was already unhappy about entering the palace, so he didn't care what he said, and then he reacted, picked up the book and threw it directly at him, and said angrily: "Are you so impatient? ?”

The two have been together for a long time, but it is only a month and a half since they officially got married.

"I can wait slowly, but my father must be in a hurry!" Lord Yanling said, took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, paused, and said impatiently: "And I'm with those people Under one roof, some things have been settled earlier, and many unnecessary troubles can be saved."

Whether it is the royal family or the aristocratic family, they all attach great importance to the inheritance of heirs.

It would have been all right if they had lived alone, but now—

Princess Xuancheng and those people all have bad intentions, and I really can't guarantee that they won't jump out on a whim to add trouble to others.

Chu Xunyang naturally knew what he was referring to, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he just said: "Your grandmother is smart, do you think she is Rong Huaixuan? She would do such meaningless stupid things."

To put it bluntly, none of them would be careful to be suffocated to death by a breath of suffocation. Sending a concubine to provoke such a thankless thing, a city man like Princess Xuancheng probably doesn't bother to bother.

Lord Yanling smiled, took another teacup from the table and handed it to her.

Chu Xunyang took two sips of the teacup before putting it back, just as Yingzi walked in with a secret letter without a signature.

"What's the matter?" Chu Xunyang looked up.

"It's an urgent secret report from Xiyue Chaozhong!" Yingzi said, handing over the envelope with both hands.

At this time, everything should be stable in the DPRK and China, and there is no possibility of any disturbances.

Therefore, Chu Xunyang didn't take it too seriously, and opened the envelope to check.

Lord Yanling also came over from behind her holding the tea bowl.

There were only a few numbers in the letter, but the meaning was clear.

After watching it, Lord Yanling was not surprised. He showed an expression that he knew this before, and then backed away, "It really is like this. Chu Qifeng's movements are fast enough."

Yingzi frowned because she didn't know.

Lord Yanling winked and sent her off.

Chu Xunyang sat in silence for a while, but his expression was very calm, with no obvious emotions visible.

Lord Yanling leaned on the couch and drank tea. Seeing her like this, he teased: "Didn't you expect this situation a long time ago? In all fairness, Luo Siyu is indeed worthy of the queen's position. Marrying her Chu Qifeng can save a lot of trouble, and it really doesn't hurt!"

(End of this chapter)

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