Rebirth as Hou Menfu

Chapter 79

At the end of November, Su Ji, the Ninth Prince, got married. He married Zhang Xiyun, the eldest daughter of the eldest family of the Zhang family. After the wedding, the emperor named the Ninth Prince the King of Zhao, gave him a mansion, and married two concubines.

Seven days later, the young prince Su Qianmo of the Ruyang Palace got married, and Chen Baolin also married into the Ruyang Palace. After attending these two wedding banquets, there were still many wedding banquets, large and small, held in the capital. , Yingxiu was sitting in the carriage, and when she opened the curtain, she saw a small shed where a few poor people gathered by the road, huddled together, burning a pot of clear soup to keep warm.

"Sir, did our Nanyang Marquis Manor open a granary to help porridge this year?" Yingxiu couldn't bear to read on. Every year, such things happen in the capital. When it snows heavily, hungry people can be seen in the streets and alleys.

"There are so many happy events at the end of the year, and the governments don't mind adding more things. There shouldn't be too many deaths this year." Qi Haoming closed the curtain for her, and put his hands in his arms to keep warm, "I let Zhuo I went to share some cotton clothes at night."

"The little prince's concubine turned out to be the eldest daughter of Lu Guogong's family. That's what the old prince asked the emperor for." Yingxiu just met the eldest daughter of this century-old family in her previous life. All the people in the palace seemed to have a temperament. The Lu family is a scholarly family. In the dowry of the young lady of the Lu family, there are several cars full of precious notes, calligraphy and paintings. They are also ladies. In such an environment, Pauline should It will be more stable.

"How could it be their turn? The emperor wanted the daughter of the Lu family to be the imperial concubine. Duke Lu was not willing, and Concubine Zhang was even more unwilling. If the daughter-in-law of the Lu family were to be his daughter-in-law, she would not be able to hold back, so When the old prince went to ask for it, it coincided with Zhang Guifei's thoughts." The Zhang family only had a lady who was a noble concubine in the palace, and it was like getting rich halfway, how could it be as deep as the Lu family's, just If the dynasty changes, the Lu family will not fail.

"Being an imperial concubine means that there is a possibility of competing for the throne in the future. The Lu family doesn't want to participate, so why not use this to express their position to the emperor." Yingxiu leaned on his shoulder and said slowly, "Sister Mu recently, She seems a little unhappy, maybe we will go to Prince Ding's Mansion to see her in a few days."

Back to Nanyang Hou Mansion, the sky was getting darker, and the yard on the road was completely white in the winter season. Holding the piano and carefully supporting Yingxiu, all the way to Tingfeng Courtyard, the snow gradually picked up again.

The charcoal fire in the room was warm, Yingxiu asked Baoqin to open the curtain for a while, and went to the back room to see Zhuangzhuang. The little guy seemed to be born with no worries, and he rarely cried since he was born. Grandma also fell asleep obediently, and when she woke up, she just liked to stare at things, as quiet as when she was in her stomach.

At night, Yingxiu helped him press his legs, and was about to lie down, Qi Haoming pulled her to prevent her from sleeping, turned off the light and looked at her in the dark, "Ma'am, how long have we not slept together?" asleep."

Yingxiu just wanted to refute him, but suddenly realized that he was talking about something else, her face flushed, she thumped his chest and whispered, "The child and the nanny are behind."

Qi Haoming leaned down slightly and blocked her mouth, stretched his hands from the back of her clothes, and heard a panting sound in his ears, Qi Haoming let go of her lips and let out a low laugh, "My lady, You are getting more and more sensitive."

Yingxiu gasped for breath, her eyes were filled with mist, the temperature inside the tent suddenly rose, Qi Haoming turned over and pressed her down, and slowly moved down along her neck...

In Jinzhu Courtyard, Qi Haocheng looked at Zhuge Yuxin, who was about to fall asleep in his arms, Luo Ning. He had no doubt that once something happened, she and him would definitely be in trouble. Zhuge Yuxin His heart was never with him.

"The separation is imminent, and you should learn how to manage the family with your mother." Qi Haosheng handed Luo Ning, who had already squinted his eyes, to the nanny to take him to sleep, and said to Zhuge Yuxin who was about to go to bed.

Zhuge Yuxin looked at his indifferent face and sneered in his heart. In terms of business, Qi Haosheng is definitely capable, but in terms of merit, Qi Haosheng, the son of the world, is not at all comparable to the little prince of the Ruyang Palace. Well, maybe he was lucky enough to be able to distinguish him from Uncle Zhong's second young master of the Qi family who was paralyzed early on, and the third young master of the Qi family obviously lacked status.

Although my father said that as long as the son does not make mistakes, this position will naturally continue in a straight line, but now that Qi Haoming's legs and feet are gradually improving, and he has given birth to the eldest grandson of the Nanyang Houfu, he can still be as determined as before. This position is his?
"I will." Finally Zhuge Yuxin spat out three words of indifference, put down the pen in his hand, Zhuge Yuxin saw that he was going to sleep, and reminded, "Aunt Ge is not feeling well, I hope the son will go and accompany her .”

Qi Haosheng didn't stop taking off his shoes, Rouge took a look at Zhuge Yuxin, and stepped forward to help Qi Haosheng undress, but in another room in Jinzhuyuan, Zhuge Yutong stood by the bed for a long time, but he didn't see him anymore. Qi Haocheng came over and asked the servant girl to go ahead and have a look.

"Miss, the light on Madam's side has been turned off." The servant girl looked at her face carefully, and then stepped back to the side after speaking. Zhuge Yutong leaned against the edge of the bed with her belly in her arms. There was no special emotion on her face, just laziness. Looking lazily at the string of red strings hanging on the tent, he suddenly remembered what his aunt had said while crying and hugging herself before she got married.

"In Prince Qing's Mansion, even if you are the Fourteenth Miss from a concubine, you are still a master. No one dares to underestimate you, but when you go to Nanyang Hou's Mansion, you are just like my aunt. No matter how favored you are, you can only be a servant, Auntie. Knowing that you are a strong person, my aunt also knows that you don't like to listen, but my aunt still has to tell you that no matter what you do, you can't have sex with your sister. Even if the prince loves you again, you still have to listen to your sister. "

Sister?

The corner of Zhuge Yutong's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm. This elder sister's eyes are higher than the sky, and she has never paid attention to their concubine younger sisters. Their births determine the distance between them, and everything that Zhuge Yutong possessed in the past was achieved through her own hard work.

She cooperated with her father's plan, and she did all the things that her sister didn't bother to do, but why did everyone still think her better? It was just because her status was more noble than her own.

Even if the prince can come to her house or not, that noble sister can decide with a word.

"Auntie, you are wrong again. If you listen to your mother so much, your father still seldom visits you. Therefore, as long as you get what your father asks you, and get the approval of your son, it doesn't matter if you listen to what your sister says." Zhuge Yu Tong murmured, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he ordered, "I'm hungry, go make some food and bring it here."

In the middle of the night, the quiet brocade and bamboo courtyard suddenly became noisy. Zhuge Yuxin was woken up by the shouts of the maids outside, saying that Aunt Ge was unwell and saw blood.

Qi Haocheng, who was lying on the side, also got up, put on his coat casually, and quickly went to Aunt Ge's yard. At this time, it was still a long way to ask for a doctor. On a snowy day, Zhuge Yuxin asked Rouge to invite fourth uncle over .

Walking into Aunt Ge's room, there was still a faint smell of blood, Qi Haocheng walked to the edge of the bed, Zhuge Yutong was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, when he saw him coming, he grabbed him like a life-saving straw Crying with his hands, he begged, "My son, my child."

Qi Zhongzhou quickly came over, took Zhuge Yutong's pulse, and asked, "What did you have for dinner?"

The maid behind him hurriedly brought up the leftover soup from Zhuge Yutong, Qi Zhongzhou dipped some in his mouth with his fingers, took a spoon and tasted it, raised his head and said to Qi Haosheng, "There is a small amount of safflower in it. "

Zhuge Yutong's face became tense in an instant, and he seemed a little incoherent, "Safflower, how could there be a safflower? I was just hungry at night and asked the maid to go to the big kitchen to make some food. There is no way there will be a safflower."

Zhuge Yutong looked at Qi Zhongzhou as if asking for proof, with tears in the corners of his eyes, Qi Haosheng felt distressed for no reason, "Don't worry, isn't the child all right now?"

"I'll prescribe some anti-fetal drugs for you. Although the amount is not much this time, accidents will happen if you take too much." Qi Zhongzhou wrote down the anti-fetal drugs and put them on the table. Zhuge Yuxin asked Yan Zhi to send him back. Seeing the scene of the concubine's affection on the bed, he didn't speak again, and went straight out of Zhuge Yutong's room.

"My lord, I'm so scared." Zhuge Yutong weakly fell into Qi Haosheng's arms, protecting his swollen belly with one hand, "Is someone trying to harm my child?"

Zhuge Yutong's sick and weak side reminded Qi Haocheng of Liu Xu'er, his eyes suddenly became more tender, and he gently stroked Zhuge Yutong's loose hair and assured him, "He will be fine."

The sky was dawning, Qi Haocheng watched the person in his arms fall asleep, and nervously tugged on the hem of his clothes, when Liu Xu'er was pregnant, he couldn't be by her side to accompany her well ...

The end of the new year is approaching, both the palace and the various mansions are very busy, and the wives of various families have orders to visit the palace, but Yingxiu is leisurely, staying in Tingfeng Courtyard with her son, just like her Qiao Shiya is the one who is free. She is healthy again, so she has to stay at home in winter and can't go anywhere.

After lunch, Yingxiu took Ruizhu and Baoqin to Prince Ding's Mansion. For the wedding in spring, the courtyard of Prince Ding's Mansion was refurbished for the two concubines, and Mu Ranzheng recruited many maids. , the originally deserted Prince Ding's Mansion suddenly became much more lively.

"If you came earlier, I'm afraid you'd be a layman." Mu Ranzheng pulled her to sit down, with a look of tiredness on her face, "Mo'er has been arguing to see you, but these days are really busy. After receiving the imperial decree, I haven’t been idle.”

"Then you bring Mo'er here, and I'll take care of you, so you won't be too busy." Yingxiu vaguely guessed that Mu Ranzheng was somewhat unhappy because of the side concubine's affairs, but the emperor bestowed a marriage on her. There is no reason for the palace to refuse. Which prince is crowned king without some backyards to enrich, and King Ding is probably the most clean-spirited among them.

"If he goes to your place, there will be no disturbance in your yard." Mu Ranzheng smiled, "Now he is in the palace, annoying the empress dowager and empress empress."

"Then sister should hurry up and have another one. Now is the time to be free." After the wedding in Kaichun, Prince Ding's mansion had two more side concubines. Mu Ranzheng can't stop him from spreading his branches and leaves just because he doesn't want to.

"It's been a long time since I was a child, and I haven't had time to ask anyone to watch it. I'm not sure." Mu Ranzheng said to Yingxiu in a low voice, "Maybe it's because I'm too busy these days, and it may be late." Ding Wang Mu Ranzheng has not been pregnant with a second child since she came back for two years, and similar jokes were made during the period. It was only seven or eight days late, and Mu Ranzheng didn't say anything about it.

"Then I have to congratulate my sister first." Yingxiu saw that she was more or less sure, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Mo'er has a companion."

Mu Ranzheng smiled, and she also hoped that this time it would be true.

(End of this chapter)