The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Shui Rong glanced at Ke Qing and felt very happy in his heart. The beauty was thoughtful and would not just look at her eyes. Such a thoughtful and lovely person, if not for the presence of Princess Beijing, she would definitely be rewarded.

Princess Beijing frowned, looking a little dissatisfied on her face. She glanced at Shui Rong and said in a clear voice: "Brother Rong, Yuanchun has been in the house for nearly a year, but there is still no movement in her stomach. I'll let you go. It’s okay to make trouble, but the heirs are of great importance, so we can’t make any nonsense.”

This time is not to discuss Yuanchun, but as he said, to extend the heir. This is the top priority of the palace. No matter whether it is born from the princess or not, there must be an heir from the Beijing Palace, not to mention that Yuanchun is not in the carriage. Even in the carriage, she had to say this.

Shui Rong was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and said softly: "The lack of movement in Yuanchun's stomach is not necessarily her problem, maybe it is."

"Bah, Hu Qin, what are you talking about? Watch your skin carefully."

Before she finished speaking, Concubine Beijing reached out her hand to poke Shui Rong's head in annoyance. She didn't show any mercy, acting like a stepmother, and made Shui Rong hiss.

Concubine Beijing immediately felt distressed when she saw this. She felt her heart was aching. She stretched out her hand to rub it and spat out angrily: "It's all nonsense like you, a monkey. You can't say anything. Anyway, you My body feels refreshed."

Are you kidding, everyone else can have problems, but water dissolution cannot have problems. If not, where will the Beijing Palace go? Will it be adopted from the royal family again?

How can they be of the same mind if they are not her biological children, except, of course, her sweetheart.

The fragrant wind blew across my face, and I felt relaxed and happy. I raised my eyes and saw a touch of red on the charming face of Princess Beijing. I couldn't help but let a strange color flash in Shui Rong's eyes. I suppressed the throbbing in my heart and Shui Rong made a clear voice. He said: "Mother, if Yuanchun's stomach still hasn't moved at the end of the year, I will have a detailed talk with Yuanchun then."

According to the etiquette, there is nothing to do within a year to take a concubine. If it is postponed until the end of the year, the time is almost up. This has already given Yuanchun enough dignity. Not to mention that she will be dissolved by then, Yuanchun will take the initiative to arrange it.

But if there is no movement in Zhang Paner's stomach at the end of the year, the problem will be big.

When Princess Beijing saw Shui Rong's words, she sighed softly, leaned her graceful body against Yunlong's cushion, and said with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "Well, it's not like I met you, a life-threatening monkey, in my previous life. A sin committed."

But when Qing heard this, he raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Concubine Beijing, disapproving in his heart. Looking at Concubine Beijing, he felt quite happy. Thinking about it, if he had not committed any sin in his previous life, he would probably die of nausea.

It's just that the bond between mother and son is too deep and seems to go beyond.

On the Gai Zhuying Babao Car in the Duke's Mansion, the issue of heirs was also being mentioned at this moment. Yuan Chunsu was seen covering his lower abdomen with his hands, his eyebrows were lowered, and Fengze's face was full of bitterness.

How come this belly is so disappointing?

Sister Feng had always been a well-rounded person, and she understood that the topic at hand was a serious one and was definitely not a casual joke, so she sat quietly on one side and listened in silence.

Mrs. Wang sighed in her heart. She understood from Yuan Chun that it was not because of the prince's neglect, but because of this, she felt even more worried.

After groaning, Mrs. Wang asked: "Is there any blame on the concubine?"

There has been no movement in the past year. Even if she criticizes others, she will feel dissatisfied. Reprimanding and other things are just trivial matters.

Hearing this, Yuanchun felt even more bitter in his heart. He shook his head and said softly: "The prince is very protective, so my mother did not blame him."

As for this, Jia Mu and others also understood that because they were protected by the prince, they did not openly blame them, but there was no need to say more about the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, Jia Mu suddenly said: "Yuan Chun, you have always been gentle and generous. You should know better than to be arrogant based on favors. In my opinion, why not first make plans for the prince to welcome Miss Qin? According to the prince's temperament, you should not be arrogant." He won’t do anything to spoil his concubine and destroy his wife.”

Earlier, before Yuanchun married into the palace, they had heard about the favored Miss Qin, so they did not hesitate to arrange a dowry for Tanchun. However, after marrying into the palace, Yuanchun firmly sat in the position of the concubine, and Shui Rong was a clear figure. The "keqing" who is the imaginary enemy will naturally no longer exist.

When Yuanchun heard this, he understood it clearly and didn't mind it in his heart. The back house was a world without rules. Judging from the attitude of his husband in safeguarding the authority of his mistress, he obviously understood this.

As the saying goes, you treat me with sincerity and I cherish each other with my heart. She had mentioned the matter of welcoming Ke Qing first before, but Shui Rong did not agree.

At the moment, it seems that it is necessary to discuss with the husband again, and at least have an explanation with the mother. After all, as far as the mother is concerned, she has done nothing wrong.

Sister Feng's eyes on one side turned slightly, but she was not worried about this matter. After all, this was a matter for the Prince of Beijing and had little to do with her. She had other important matters at the moment and would find an opportunity to discuss it with the prince later. yes.

In the gilt-bronze tasseled carriage of Prince Yong's Mansion, Zhang Pan'er still has jet-black hair tied up in a flowing cloud bun with a few pearl flowers inserted between the bun and a white pearl hanging in front of her forehead. The difference is that at this moment, The beauty is wearing a white smoke plum blossom skirt, lined with light pink brocade to wrap the chest, the cuffs are embroidered with exquisite golden butterflies, and the skirt is layered with a layer of silk yarn as thin as a mist, exuding luxury.

The maid Qing'er looked gloomy. When she was serving Zhang Pan'er changing clothes on the carriage, she noticed something shocking that was stained on her underwear. Seeing the hesitation on her pretty face, she hesitated to speak.

What's wrong with the princess? Why is she not worried at all? If it happened, it would be a disaster.

Zhang Pan'er was leaning on the cushion, her slender figure showing in front of her. She saw Qing'er's expression with her clear eyes, and she understood in her heart, but she didn't intend to explain. She looked through the swaying curtains and admired the scenery along the way. , I just feel relaxed and happy.

No matter what the etiquette and law restricts, it doesn't matter what he does, just feel free to do it in your heart.

But the beauty had probably guessed the reason for her uncle's look of disgust before, and she must have avoided him because he disliked her.

Thinking of this, the beauty felt extremely ashamed and annoyed, but she did not dislike him, but her uncle would definitely not serve him again in the future.

The carriages were covered with red flowers, and the carriages were filled with orioles and swallows. A group of golden hairpins looked through the curtains of the carriages and commented on the scenery along the way. It was very lively.

In the carriage that followed, Baoyu poked his head out and stared at the carriage in front of the Jinchai people. From time to time, laughter like silver bells came from his ears, making Baoyu Yinyue's face full of joy. The color of Yang Yang.

Originally, he wanted to be with his sisters, but there were differences between men and women. At this moment, he actually hated himself for being a man.

In the carriage, the pretty widow Li Wan hugged the upright Jia Lan, her eyebrows and eyes were full of love. Jia Huan on one side had been baptized by the palace, and her attitude was more upright. There was no so-called hanging eyes and squinting eyebrows. She glanced at Baoyu, Didn't pay attention.

In the carriage of Duke Ningguo's residence, Zhen Hua had a very pleasant conversation with his two aunts. They talked about things in the Prince's Palace of Beijing, mostly related to Shui Rong.

In the carriage between the mother and daughter Baochai and Aunt Xue, there is probably some talk about the love between mother and son.

All in all, the carriages in the group seemed lively.

Chapter 289 Water Solubility: Lin Dao is online again

Qingxu looks at the door.

The commander of the palace guard had come here early with a group of men and horses. His soldiers stood in rows and drove away a bunch of people. Although there was a tendency to bully others, this is normal. Besides, the car was full of women, and others could not be allowed to rush into it. .

In addition, Taoist Zhang from Qingxu Temple, holding a wat and wearing robes, led other Taoist priests to pay respects by the roadside.

Not long after, the carriage of the Beijing Prince's Mansion approached in front of the temple, and Taoist Zhang hurriedly greeted him. He only heard the sound of bells and drums, which was thick and long, startling the birds in the mountains and scattering in all directions.

When the carriage reached the mountain gate, Shui Rong helped Concubine Beijing off the carriage. Taoist Zhang came forward with a smile, bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen noble people on the trail."

Shui Rong glanced at Taoist Zhang, who had a gray beard and a fly whisk in his hand. He looked like an immortal. He nodded and said warmly, "I'll be working with Master Zhang later."

He knew this Master Zhang of Qingxu Guan. He had been serving as a substitute for Lord Jia Daishan of the Rong Kingdom since he was a child, in order to eliminate disasters.

Not only that, this Taoist priest was once personally called the "Great Fantasy Immortal" by the late emperor. Now he holds the seal of "Daolu Division" and is now titled "The Final Master". The princes and ministers all call him "the Immortal". ", is a Taoist priest with status.

In the original work, when the Jia family came to visit Qingxu, Taoist Zhang was also humble and low-key, and even took the initiative to please Jia Mu and others. In addition, judging from his humble behavior now, he is indeed a smooth and well-behaved person.

Zhang Taoist smiled and looked at the young man in front of him. He knew that the other man was the prince of Beijing County and the son-in-law of Rongguo Duke.

At this moment, Taoist Zhang did not rely on being a monk to show off his high profile. He said with a smile: "Your Majesty, your words are serious. This is the responsibility of the Taoist. Everything in the temple has been taken care of. Please move on, Your Majesty."

Shui Rong smiled and nodded when he heard the words. He came to Qingxu Temple to give them incense and seek peace of mind. I don't expect you to be flattery. At least you should have a correct attitude. If you put on a noble face, it will be uncomfortable to look at. .

It's strange that Taoist Zhang can get away with it, but he knows how to deal with the worldly affairs.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong's thoughts were a little erratic. They were both monks, but the one from Cong Cui'an was aloof and arrogant. He always had a cold and jade face that no strangers should enter. Comparing the two, if it does not go against his true feelings, Taoist Zhang was deeply moved. Knowing the way of survival is more in line with the world.

Of course, in Shui Rong's heart, he prefers Master Miaoyu, who is aloof and self-admiring, with a sense of holiness and majesty, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, which is refreshing.

At this time, Jia's mother came closer with the support of Yuanchun, and Taoist Zhang, who was also a human spirit, immediately greeted her with a smile: "Old ancestor."

Jia's mother smiled and nodded. Logically speaking, this Taoist priest was not considered an outsider in the Jia family, so it was not surprising to call him "ancestor".

During the exchange of greetings, the people on the carriage got off the carriage one by one. Seeing this, Yuanchun, as the person in charge, said in a gentle tone: "We are tired from traveling, so we should go to the temple and have a sip of tea first."

Everyone nodded after hearing this, not to mention drinking tea. A large group of female relatives, who were not suitable to stay in the mountain gate for a long time, climbed up the steps under the guidance of Taoist Zhang and walked towards the temple.

Shui Rong lowered his head and ordered to the young general in armor beside him: "Ziying, if the ladies want to go on an outing, there is no need to be restrained. Send some careful people to carefully guard them, and don't disturb the ladies' interest. "

Putting aside others, Baochai, Daiyu and other golden hairpins, their main purpose is not to get married, but to have fun and relax, so they will not be restrained.

Feng Ziying understood clearly after hearing this. As the guard commander of the palace, she was relatively close to Shui Rong, so she knew that Shui Rong cared deeply for these ladies. If the guards were not careful, it would be a disaster, so she responded sternly.

At this time, the lively Xiangyun came closer with cheerful steps, raised his face that was slightly baby-fat, looked at the young man with his clear and bright eyes, blinked like stars twinkling, and asked with a smile. : "Brother-in-law is waiting for us?"

I think I will take them to play.

Shui Rong looked at Xiangyun's innocent appearance and felt at ease. He glanced at the group of orioles and swallows following behind them. They were all surrounded by jade. Their pure white hands were holding round fans of different colors to cover their pink faces. The look on his face is full of relaxation and joy.

As for the different style that blended in, it seemed to be assimilated into it, needless to say.

With a chuckle, Shui Rong stretched out his hand and pinched Xiangyun's soft cheeks, which immediately made the girl jealous. She glared at the boy fiercely and said in embarrassment, "Oh, brother-in-law pinched me again."

She is the youngest daughter who has not yet left the court, so why would she pinch her face whenever she disagrees with her? If it were not her brother, she would definitely not be lenient. You must know that even her beloved (second) brother would not be able to do so.

Shui Rong didn't care about this. It was just an act of intimacy between "brother and sister". What others could say.

After a pause, Shui Rong reached out to touch the young man's head again, and said in a gentle tone: "Girl Yun is really a clever girl. She has guessed all this. I have ordered the guards. If you want to play, just tell the guards and don't do it privately. Sneak out."

Xiangyun frowned when he heard this, ignoring the strange feeling deep in his heart. His baby-fat cheeks swelled up, and there was a hint of questioning in his tone, "Brother-in-law, you won't accompany us?"

Asking the guards to follow them doesn't mean that Shui Rong won't accompany them. Is he still their good brother? Good brother-in-law?

Hum, the baby is not happy anymore.

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously when he saw this. He had a child's temperament and just wanted to be coaxed, so he whispered softly: "If I follow you, I'm afraid you will be restrained. I just let you play by yourself and you can have fun."

Of course, this is just one of them. The most important thing is to accompany a group of young daughters to play at home. If you think about it carefully, it feels quite scary, so it is better to give up the idea as soon as possible.

He was here to play, not to take care of the children. If he only looked after a few of them, what would the others do?

Rain and dew are equally affected, don’t you understand such a simple truth?

"Humph"

As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate humming sound came out, which was like gold beads falling on a jade plate, containing a clear dissatisfaction without concealing it at all.

Shui Rong raised his eyes and looked up, only to see that elegant figure standing alone in the world, holding a full moon fan decorated with embroidered flowers and birds in his bare hands, two smoky eyebrows raised like a frown but not a frown, and his bright and bright eyes were somewhat clear.

It sounds grand, and you treat me like a child.

Seeing this situation, Shui Rong didn't know that Sister Lin was acting miserably again.

There is a saying that they are both god-sisters. Although Xiangyun has a lively and active temperament and seems to be noisy, she is also sensible, while Daiyu...

In the early days, he seemed well-behaved, but as the "brother and sister" became closer, he became more and more fond of acting in front of him, which sometimes made people both love and hate him.

Shui Rong's eyes fell on the girl's delicate jade face, and he said softly: "Qian'er, the scenery in the mountains is beautiful. When the time comes, you can go around with Yun Yatou and the others, but don't stay in the house all the time."

The love and care of a brother can be described as sincere.

Daiyu heard the words, gently shook the fan in her hand, looked at the young man with bright eyes like stars, and said softly: "It's hard for me to worry about my brother, we are just people of grass and trees, brother, don't worry, just go about your business." Get down to business."

Water soluble: "."

They have all come to Qingxu Temple, what kind of business can they do, and all of them are ladies, and they are just ordinary people. They are not happy because they are not accompanying them to play, and they are so weird that it touches people's hearts.

Lin Daoyun is online again.

Baoyu looked at Daiyu blankly, with some doubts in his eyebrows. In the past, Sister Lin only used her temper towards him, so how could she now use it towards her brother-in-law?

For a moment, Baoyu's heart seemed to be pinched, as if something had been taken away. He felt uncomfortable and said hurriedly: "Sister Lin, brother-in-law is not free. Let's play for ourselves, so don't disturb brother-in-law."

When Daiyu heard this, her willow eyes, which were like drizzle on the spring mountain, gave Baoyu an annoyed look, and the willow leaves' slender eyebrows rose slightly.

What a stupid thing. He was just going out for fun. Why disturb him? What my brother said was obviously perfunctory.

I think my brother is starting to dislike them.