The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Feng Qing raised his eyes and glanced at Shui Rong, and said pointedly: "Your Majesty, the Rongguo Duke's thorough investigation of the slaves in the mansion has caused an uproar in the capital. I wonder what your Majesty's plan is?"

As a member of the martial arts lineage, the Jia family was also an ally to them. When the Ningguo Duke's palace committed an incident, everyone was upset. They just knew that it was a memorial from the king of Beijing County, so they kept silent.

However, the affairs in the Ningguo Duke's Mansion were not over yet, and another trouble occurred in the Rongguo Duke's Mansion, which made these uninformed people feel at a loss.

The Jia family has one family and two dukes, and the Duke of Rongguo is also an in-law of the Prince of Beijing. Is this because the higher-ups are dissatisfied with the Jia family or the Prince of Beijing?

Shui Rong understood what was said and said: "The slaves of the Duke of Rongguo are doing evil under the banner of the master's family. This order is also to clean up the world. You don't need to worry."

Shui Rong was not worried about the affairs of Duke Rongguo's house. Even if there were any problems in Duke Rong's house, as long as it was not a serious crime of rebellion, Emperor Yongkang would not care about it and would even cover it up.

Therefore, Shui Rong is not worried about the censors who heard the news. The Duke of Rongguo's palace is as stable as a mountain.

Hearing this, Feng Qing felt slightly relieved. As long as the superiors were not dissatisfied with them, the others were not worth it.

They were the ones who thought too much. According to the emperor's high regard for the Beijing Palace, logically speaking, they would not target the Beijing Palace.

After groaning, Feng Qing asked: "Your Majesty, where is Ningguo's mansion?"

Shui Rong said calmly: "The Ningguo government has committed corruption and violated the law. It is really unpardonable. The case will be finalized according to the court's laws."

Feng Qing understood what was said and said nothing.

In fact, they also have an outsider attitude towards what happened to the Jia family, but after all, the Jia family is the in-laws of the Beijing Prince's Palace, and they need to understand the attitude of Shui Rong, the leader, towards the Jia family.

At this moment, the clerk came in and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Prince Yong is here."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows. This nephew is really impatient!

Feng Qing's turbid eyes flashed, and he said pointedly: "Your Majesty, good news has come from Prince Yong's Mansion, and His Highness Prince Yong is very proud of himself now."

Shui Rong raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qing, and understood what he meant. It was simply that Prince Yong's Mansion had no heirs, so it was naturally weak in the fight for the throne.

Now that Prince Yong has an heir, coupled with Emperor Yongkang's ambiguous attitude, Prince Yong suddenly becomes like a fish in water, and some officials who hold the power of following the dragon follow him, and their momentum gradually becomes more powerful.

After groaning, Shui Rong said, "Well, I know what I know."

Feng Qing glanced at Shui Rong, stood up and said, "My subordinates still have government affairs that need to be dealt with, so I'll take my leave first."

It doesn't matter whether he takes sides or not. Feng Qing just reminds Shui Rong to understand the pros and cons. After all, Shui Rong, as the leader of their group, represents them in every word and deed.

As Feng Qing left, not long after, King Yong, dressed in a python robe, walked in. His face was red and he said with a smile: "Uncle Sixteen, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you are getting more and more majestic." ”

Shui Rong frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Yong Wang with a strange look in his eyes. Although he used the honorific title as always, his tone seemed to lack the respect he had for his elders in the past.

The pattern is determined by small things, and the character is determined by the details. Once he gains power, King Yong will be in trouble!

Or is it that King Yong knew that the child in Zhang Pan'er's belly was his seed, so he brought the child to the Prince's Palace in Beijing, thinking that he was 100% in control, and his subconscious attitude changed slightly?

Ha. This King Yong is really confident.

To put it harshly, how could his whole family be put in danger just because of one bloodline? King Yong was a bit fanciful.

In other words, King Yong uses himself to save others, thinking that the attraction of the supreme position is so great that no one can be spared.

Of course, the tiger poison does not eat its children, and the water-soluble one will not completely stay out of the matter. It will ensure the safety of the children while ensuring the safety of the Beijing Palace, but that's just it.

The entanglement between Shui Rong and Zhang Pan'er started with a calculation, and then it was motivated by sex. From the moment Zhang Pan'er and Shui Rong made it clear that they needed an heir, he knew that this was a handle for him.

In terms of results, King Yong's "beauty trap" has been successful.

Although the beauty in "Beauty Trap" is important, it is basically a trap. Shui Rong clearly knows the relationship, but he knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

Firstly, the two of them had a skin-to-skin relationship, and secondly, Shui Rong really couldn't control Zhang Pan'er's appearance, which was 70% similar to the one in his memory, and the same gentle and watery temperament.

After a few moments of silence, Shui Rong calmly said, "What is the purpose of Your Highness, Prince Yong, coming here?"

"Ok?"

King Yong paused slightly when he saw Shui Rong's face was calm, and there was a hint of doubt in his brows.

This is exactly what he imagined. Pan'er is pregnant with Uncle Sixteen's seed. For the Prince of Beijing who has no heirs yet, he is the eldest son. How could Uncle Sixteen be like this? Indifferent, as if there is something in Pan'er's belly. That has nothing to do with him.

He did not doubt Zhang Pan'er, not to mention that he understood Zhang Pan'er's character. He had seen "with his own eyes" that day that Pan'er was treated like a child.

It's probably because Uncle Sixteen is good at nourishing qi and doesn't show joy on his face, but actually he is happy in his heart.

With a deep groan, King Yong handed over the official document and said, "Uncle Sixteen, my nephew is here to deliver the official document to the Ministry of War."

Shui Rong took it and read it briefly. The content of the text was about mobilizing troops to suppress bandits. He put it on the desk, stared at Yong Wang and said: "I heard that good news came from Yong Wang's palace, so congratulations."

Hearing this, King Yong felt relieved. This reaction was correct. It would be strange if it was calm and calm.

Smiling, King Yong said: "The nephew has thanked Uncle Sixteen. The nephew is also looking forward to the good news from the Beijing Palace."

Uncle Sixteen got a child, extended the heirs, benefited himself, eliminated his disadvantage in the competition for the crown prince, and indirectly gained the support of the Beijing Palace. This should be a common joy.

Shui Rong's eyes narrowed slightly. If what he said had a sarcastic meaning in normal times, a petty person wouldn't be able to turn his face on the spot, but now it's not surprising.

What good news? After a trip to Beijing, two letters came in. Shui Rong's mood was quite complicated.

"Well, I would like to borrow the auspicious words of King Yong."

Shui Rong replied calmly, but he was thinking about it in his heart. The pressure on Yuanchun was probably not as great as usual, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

King Yong noticed a hint of sadness between Shui Rong's eyebrows, turned his eyes slightly, sighed softly, with a hint of pity on his face, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, when Pan'er is pregnant, let alone eating. , I can’t even bear to drink water, I keep vomiting all day long, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep, I am getting thinner and thinner, and my nephew feels distressed when he sees it.”

Shui Rong frowned when he heard the words, and he knew in his heart that pregnant people would have different degrees of morning sickness depending on their constitution. Like Zhang Pan'er's situation, the reaction was violent.

It doesn’t look like someone as transparent as this nephew’s wife!

"If King Yong is worried, he can send more female doctors to serve him."

The corners of King Yong's lips raised slightly and he said, "My father took pity on his son and sent a group of female doctors from the Imperial Hospital to serve him. My nephew appreciated Uncle Sixteen's kindness."

After saying that, King Yong changed the subject and said: "If uncle has some free time, you might as well go and sit in my nephew's house. My nephew will prepare some food and wine and listen to the teachings of my sixteenth uncle."

Shui Rong raised his eyes and looked at the "hospitable" King Yong, feeling something strange in his heart.

The eldest nephew invited him to sit in the house, but if he didn't sit there, he would sit on his nephew's wife. He even entertained him with wine, but if he didn't, his nephew and wife would sweep the couch to welcome him.

After a few moments of silence, Shui Rong said, "Well, I just have some free time, so I'll go and sit in Prince Yong's Mansion."

After all, it was Emperor Yongkang who wanted to support King Yong. Shui Rong's move was not just to share the emperor's worries. He had a sincere heart and the world could learn from it. He definitely didn't want to see his nephew and his wife.

When King Yong heard this, he couldn't help but feel proud. It seemed that Pan'er had done an excellent job and had already tied up Uncle Sixteen, which was very good.

Prince Yong's Mansion, in the wing of the back house.

Zhang Pan'er was wearing a loose light yellow dress, sitting in front of a red lacquered dressing table, tracing her eyebrows and applying makeup and powder in front of the bronze mirror.

After sorting for a while, Zhang Pan'er looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror and asked, "Qing'er, do you think there is anything missing?"

Hearing this, Qing'er felt a little helpless. Someone who came earlier reported that the prince invited Prince Beijing to the mansion and asked the princess to prepare some exquisite wine and food for her.

As soon as she got the news, the princess was very excited and hurriedly ordered people to prepare wine and food, while she was hiding in the room applying makeup, just like a woman who wants to please her own appearance.

Obviously, his princess was completely fallen.

In fact, this is not surprising. Generally speaking, once you give your body to a man, you will be faithful to him, not to mention that you are pregnant with that man.

Pursing her pink lips, Qing'er smiled and said: "The princess is like a fairy. Even if she is not dressed up, she is still a delicate beauty. Who would not be happy to see her."

Zhang Pan'er smiled, held her slim face in her slender hands, stared at the bronze mirror, and said in a faint tone: "I'm afraid that my uncle will dislike her."

Originally, Zhang Pan'er was very confident in her appearance, but when she was pregnant, she kept vomiting and became mentally exhausted. She became more and more haggard and thin, which made Zhang Pan'er feel a little unconfident.

Qing'er didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, and said with relief: "Princess, you are worrying too much. Prince Beijing is not happy enough to see the princess, so how can he dislike her?"

In fact, Zhang Pan'er just lost a little weight, and her princess just paid too much attention to it, so she lost her balance.

Hearing this, Zhang Paner's heart relaxed slightly. She gently stroked her bulging belly with her bare hands. A happy smile filled the corners of her pink lips. She secretly said in her heart: "My child, you can see your daddy later."

Just as I was thinking about it, the mother-in-law's voice came from outside: "Princess, Prince Beijing is here. The prince wants you to go to the hall to meet him."

When Zhang Pan'er heard this, her heart couldn't help but feel happy. Her beautiful eyebrows were filled with joy. She was not pretentious at the moment. She was supported by Qing'er and walked out with her bulging belly.

Walking along the corridor, Zhang Pan'er walked to the hall, opened the curtain and walked in. He saw that a banquet had been placed on the table in the hall, and his uncle and nephew were already eating.

"Pan'er is here, come quickly and meet your uncle."

King Yong noticed Zhang Paner's arrival and greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Pan'er stared at the young man who thought about it day and night. His handsome and gentle face remained the same as before. He couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart, and the embroidered shoes under his feet couldn't help but move closer together.

This man finally remembered the two of them.

When Zhang Pan'er looked at Shui Rong, Shui Rong's eyes also fell on the beauty. Although she looked thinner than usual, she had a sense of weakness, which made people love her.

In front of King Yong, Zhang Pan'er couldn't show how happy she was in her heart, so she had to suppress the throbbing in her heart, and with Qing'er's support, she came closer and said politely: "My nephew and wife have met Uncle Sixteen. "

Shui Rong nodded calmly and said, "My nephew and wife don't need to be polite."

As he said that, Shui Rong's eyes fell on King Yong, and he said with a hint of scolding in his tone: "My nephew's wife is still pregnant. How could King Yong let his nephew and wife come over?"

Don't you feel bad if I don't feel like you? If Yuanchun was pregnant, he would not let her come to see any guests.

King Yong sneered when he heard this. If Pan'er can't come, can I please move you?

Of course, King Yong would not say this bluntly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Sixteen is an elder, and Pan'er naturally wants to pay a visit.

After some pleasantries, Zhang Pan'er did not leave. Instead, she sat on the Arhat bed under the west window, looking like a passerby, looking at the gentle young man at the wine table with gentle eyes.

However, Shui Rong and Yong Wang, who were tacitly understanding each other, did not say much. They exchanged cups and cups and chatted about some affairs in the south of the Yangtze River.

After a while, King Yong's face turned red and his eyes gradually became trance-like. He held his forehead and said, "Uncle Sixteen, my nephew is a little too drunk. Please go down and rest for a while."

Zhang Pan'er's eyes flickered and she ordered: "Come here, the prince is drunk. Help him go down to rest."

When King Yong heard this, he felt relieved. He looked at the beauty with dim eyes, a hint of admiration between his brows, and allowed his servants to help King Yong away.

In the blink of an eye, only Shui Rong and Zhang Pan'er were left in Nuo Da's hall.

Shui Rong stood up and walked towards Zhang Pan'er who was sitting on the Luohan bed. He looked at the bulging belly with warm eyes and felt unspeakable feelings in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the nephew and wife also won the lottery.

Zhang Pan'er noticed the young man's gaze, and couldn't help but caress the swollen belly with her slender hands. She arched her eyebrows and called out softly: "Uncle."

Shui Rong smiled, sat down on the Arhat bed next to the beauty, took Zhang Pan'er's delicate hand, and asked with concern: "Pan'er, how are you doing recently?"

Zhang Paner's heart felt warm when she heard this. She looked at her swollen belly with gentle, bright eyes. She sighed quietly and said angrily, "I'm almost tormented to death by this little thing. The father of the child is... He’s a heartless person, what’s so good about him.”

Being pregnant is a good thing, but Zhang Pan'er is really tortured to death by the pain in her belly. At this difficult time, the child's father is not here, and she is so irritable that sometimes she wants to punch her down.

Water soluble: "."

Well, the gentle-tempered Princess Yong has turned into a shrew, and it seems that she has really suffered a lot.