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Jiang Rao's face was so hot that her head became confused, but while listening to the sound of the rain, she was thinking about his leg injury and didn't want him to be troubled. At the same time, she was thinking about her little knowledge, even the tea that nourishes the body and benefits her pregnancy. I couldn't even recognize him, and there was a little anger in his tone, and he didn't want to be underestimated.
But she has no backbone and courage. At that time, the pamphlets were like hot yams in her hands, and the mother came to give her pointers and teachings.
Jiang Rao conceded before she was half done, and she couldn't move in the current situation, tears welled up in her eyes, thinking that she herself had pushed herself into such a situation, she was so angry, She just pityed him and wanted to love him, never thought that she would be so clumsy.
Since she was a child, she was only teased and called lazy by her parents, but she was never called stupid.
Jiang Rao didn't hear a voice saying that she was stupid, but she felt that she was too embarrassed, she couldn't do a little thing well, the word stupid was in her mind but she couldn't get out, she took a few breaths, her nose was red Yes, he was defeated while belching, with wet teardrops hanging from the tails of his eyes and lashes, he grumbled aggrievedly that he couldn't.
Rong Ting couldn't see her crying.
The worst thing was that she was crying.
He was careful not to reveal his nature that she was afraid of, and he never made her cry. Other people who made her cry... He realized this when Jiang Xingzhou was framed by Shen Que and she cried in his arms. It's not enough for him to make her cry, let alone someone else.
What was going on behind the scenes, he dug the grave of Shen Que's daughter, searched for all the descendants of the Shen family who had returned to the countryside, and found out everything.
Shen Que himself was executed after autumn, his house caught fire, his wife and children were all killed, Zhang Liuyuan was exiled to Ningguta, but it was not enough, the Xu family contributed to this matter, and a servant girl of the Shen family disappeared without a trace... Xu He remembers the accounts owed to her by the family, and also remembers the things that are not right. Sooner or later, he will settle them bit by bit.
It doesn't matter if you say he is stingy, or he will take revenge, his nature is like this, as long as he is not in front of her, he never feels that there is anything wrong.
Those people who made her cry lived a good life in this world, when he thought of this, he felt a little unbearable.
If he saw her cry normally, he would definitely coax her softly.
But she was hanging up and down right now, driving him crazy.
The raindrops outside are getting bigger and bigger, and when they fall to the ground, they can be smashed into a muddy vortex.
There was a trace of scarlet in the corners of Rong Ting's eyes, and the weeping near his ear made his jaw line tense.
He was a little out of control, and the cruelty and dominance in his nature leaked a bit. He pinched her waist with such ferocious strength that it was impossible to escape even with wings, and he pressed her down.
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After a short rain break, Jiang Rao slowly woke up.
It was the next day after the rain break, and it was just dawn.
When Jiang Rao first woke up, she stretched out her arms, pulled the bed curtain out a small gap, and glanced out through the gap in the bed curtain.
Looking at the sky outside, she roughly estimated the time in her heart.
About Mo Mao time has passed.
At this time, according to common sense, it is time to ask her mother-in-law to say hello, but although the house is very empty, it does not live together for several generations like other families. He was very anxious, so he didn't get up in a hurry, and he didn't call the maid to come over, so he curled up under the quilt and lay on the bed for a while.
At this time, Rong Ting has probably left the mansion.
The memories of last night slowly came back, and Jiang Rao's face gradually turned red, shaking her head, trying to drive those things out of her head.
She stopped suddenly, thinking about his sentence "I want a child" last night, lifted the quilt by a ghost, and took a look at her belly.
With the level of torture last night, she really felt that she was pregnant.
She couldn't help but reached out and touched her stomach. The white cloth of the middle coat covered the skin of her lower abdomen, and the coolness slowly permeated down.
Jiang Rao frowned, lifted her shirt, looked at the two red marks on her waist that had been covered with good medicine, stretched out her fingers, felt sore and painful, and frowned, not knowing what to say.
He wanted to have a child, but he worked too hard.
When Rong Ting came back at noon, Jiang Rao looked at him frequently during the meal.
Although it is frequent, the eyes are a little dodge, thinking of all kinds of things at night, it is like lifting the lid of a pot of boiling water, the heat is enveloped in the face, and the face is hot after eating a meal.
Obviously it was done by two people together, and I don't know why he doesn't know how to be ashamed.
Although she got up late in the morning, it took her a long time to apply makeup to suppress the red marks on her body. Jiang Rao didn't have breakfast at all, and she was a little hungry, but she didn't pay much attention to the food at the moment, and her whole mind was on the table. I'm thinking about what Rong Ting said last night.
She herself had thought about the child before, he was so good-looking, if the child only resembled him in half, no matter if it was a boy or a girl, they would all be very good-looking.
She can also see what he looked like when he was a child.
But the matter of children... It's not about planting crops. If you plant them, you will definitely have a harvest.
After her mother married her father, she was not conceived until four or five years after seeking medical advice.
Although she had her younger brother again later, she heard her aunt say several times that she shouldn't have a younger brother.
Her mother was weak, and it was too dangerous to give birth to her. Her father, a big man, knelt and cried all day outside the delivery room, losing all his grace.
Her aunt didn't have much chance to get along with her father, but she really wasn't too harsh, and she was very merciless when she spoke. When she mentioned to Jiang Rao that Jiang Xingzhou only wanted a daughter, her tone was harsh.
"Your father is so showy and face-saving. When your mother gave birth to you, he lost face once, and he doesn't want to lose face again. If your mother hadn't insisted, I'm afraid you wouldn't have a younger brother."
Jiang Rao could tell which was a joke and which was the truth. She knew that my aunt couldn't understand her father's flirtatious behavior when he was young, and she was a little dissatisfied with the man who married her cousin, so her tone sounded a bit harsh.
Ever since Concubine Yun told Jiang Rao these things, she knew that it was not easy for a woman to give birth.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is extremely dangerous.
While Jiang Rao was looking forward to her child, she was also a little scared... But she didn't have much to give Rong Ting, since he wanted her, he wanted to give it to her.
She was absent-minded about this meal, and her mind was running around, so she couldn't help asking Rong Ting on the other side, "Do you really... want a child?"
Rong Ting's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, lowered his eyelids, and let out a "hmm".
He doesn't want kids.
He just wanted the bond a child could bring.
No other bond can be deeper than a child who knows that the means are dirty, but is seduced by the results that the means will bring.
If she had a child, even if she was afraid of him and was willing to abandon him, with her soft heart, she would be reluctant to abandon the child.
Even Zuo Zhixian's son could make her happy for so long, let alone her own child.
As long as there was a baby, she would stay with him forever—no matter who he was.
He put the chopsticks on the table, looked up at Jiang Rao, his eyes flickered, showing the eyes of a child yearning for candy, and he repeated softly, "I want it."
Jiang Rao was slightly taken aback.
She had actually been hiding just now, not daring to look him in the eye.
Because the way he looked at her at night still remained in her mind.
Crazy, ruthless, and eager, it seems that she can crush her bones just by looking at her.
Now it's completely different—
He told her on the bed last night that he wanted a child, his voice was hoarse and deep, as if seductive, but today he whispered that he wanted it, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was slow and hesitant, as if he was afraid that she would embarrass her, Some dare not say.
Having been married for so long, Jiang Rao is also used to this man's two faces at night and during the day. She suspects that men may be like this, and when desire takes the upper hand, she can't think of anything else. Although it is impossible to empathize with him, I can just be a little considerate to him.
This is barely enough to find something he likes.
It's just a bit of a pain for herself...
Rong Ting's appearance at this moment made her let go of the uneasiness brought on by last night. She heard him say this and thought in her heart that he might really want a child.
In such a big place as Prince Qi's Mansion, without a single child, it's really quite empty.
It is best for the child not to be like her. She is lazy and has no other advantages except running a bank and a shop. Just be like him, with outstanding looks and talents. Let her father teach the child how to draw, find Hu Tang or General Hu to teach the child kung fu, But if it's time, the child's father can come by himself, as for her brother's bad temper... She has to teach the child to stay away from his/her uncle early.
Jiang Rao picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and thought of the scene of Jiang Jinxing leading her child badly, her expression became solemn and solemn.
Rong Ting glanced at her, took in the subtle expression on her face, suddenly lowered his eyes and said softly: "If you don't want to..."
His tone was not at all displeased, and when he lowered his eyes, a faint shadow fell on his eyelids.
He should be innocent at this young age, but he lives humblely. He has always had patience, and he will not be eager to grab what he wants immediately.
"If you don't want to, I won't mention it anymore."
Jiang Rao was thinking about how many children she would have, and how she would beat her brother up after her brother took her child away. For a moment, she forgot that she was talking to Rong Ting, and when she realized what Rong Ting said, she finally She suddenly came back to her senses, "You... say it again?"
"I didn't hear." She raised her hand, a little embarrassed, and touched her face with the palm of her hand. Just thinking about the child made her blush, and it was a little hot to the touch.
"I'm talking about children." Rong Ting smiled faintly, looking extremely patient.
He couldn't stand being ignored by her.
He tapped the table twice with his fingers in a concealed manner, facing Jiang Rao, his smile never fading, "If you don't want to worry about the child, I won't think about it again, and I won't bring it up again."
The child is not the only way to trap her, if she really doesn't want to, then he doesn't need this way.
Jiang Rao was taken aback for a moment, and the maid who was waiting on her side was also taken aback, she turned her head and exchanged glances, each eye was full of bewilderment.
In this world, which man doesn't value his own blood inheritance? Not to mention kings and grandchildren.
Jiang Rao also realized this, her eyes trembled slightly.
This is the fairy husband she picked up from somewhere.
She hurriedly lifted the lid of the purple sand pot on the table, and showed Rong Ting what kind of tea was brewed in this purple sand pot.
"I didn't say I didn't want it."
She tilted the spout of the teapot towards him so that he could clearly see the angelica and jujube slices in the tea.
"I'm working hard."
She couldn't help laughing after she finished speaking.
Fortunately, he heard her talk about a few medicinal materials yesterday and realized that what she drank was beneficial for pregnancy. She was in front of him and drank two or three cups of tea, but he didn't even realize what kind of tea she drank.
Rong Ting glanced across the pot and was stunned for a moment.
He raised his hand to cover his brows and eyes, lowered his head slightly and let out a low laugh, but he didn't know what to say.
Jiang Rao rolled her eyes and looked behind his ear.
Sitting on the opposite side of him, she couldn't see the whole picture behind his ear, but could only see a little bit of crimson spreading out.
His ears are red.
I'm ashamed.
Jiang Rao hugged the teacup, sucked the rim of the cup, and still had a slight smile on her lips.
She finally wiped away the shame of being clumsy and declaring that she would end up clinging to him last night.
Don't think he was stronger than her at that time, in fact, he didn't flirt at all.
…
According to the laws of Dazhao, the murderer must be paid with death. The seventeenth prince was deprived of his title and more than half of his salary because he failed to succeed.
The outcome of the Seventeenth Prince's case was certain, so Pei Songyu sent someone to deliver the news to Ning Anbo's Mansion and Prince Qi's Mansion.
The news he sent to Ning'an Bo's mansion reached Jiang Xingzhou's ears smoothly, but when the boy who delivered the message ran to Qi Wang's mansion, he told the gatekeeper about the news from Dali Temple, and the gatekeeper didn't go to Jiang Rao at all. run around.
Instead, he first told Rong Ting who was in the study.
Rong Ting already knew Pei Songyu's thoughts on Jiang Rao.
Before Pei Songyu noticed it himself, he noticed it first.
He is obviously a dull scholar who only likes to read, whenever someone in the academy talks about a girl from an aristocratic family, when he hears Jiang Rao's name, he will look up.
Although it seems that he has given up now, but he and he are brothers in the same sect, and they still meet a lot.
When Pei Songyu met him, his attitude was frank and natural, but there was always a thorn in his heart.
Today Pei Songyu sent a servant to deliver the news from Dali Temple, and the thorn stabbed him again, and said "I see", and let the servant who came to tell him the news go down.
He tapped on his temples, thinking about Jiang Rao's holding on to the angelica tea recently, his eyes gradually slowed down, and the bloodthirsty methods he had thought about in his mind gradually stopped using them.
However, Pei Songyu still had to take care of it.
Find a way to point him to a marriage.
With my own wife in charge, I won't be thinking about disturbing other people's wives all day long.
What happened to the seventeenth prince in the end, he personally told Jiang Rao to know.
Jiang Rao was slightly surprised when she found out that the Seventeenth Prince would be escorted to Dongyi in half a month.
If she didn't put herself in the position of being victimized, in all fairness, the sentence would be a little heavier.
Exile... This is worse than beheading.
The murderer paid for his life, but the seventeenth prince was exiled to Dongyi. Even though his status as a prince allowed him to retain the fief in the end, it is estimated that the fief will be Dongyi in the end. Such a remote and wild place is more likely to be exiled there and have A person who never returns.
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She weighed it in her heart, and couldn't help telling Rong Ting what she was thinking, and asked quietly, "Is this a harsher sentence?"
Rong Ting didn't mention his role in it at all, he got up to get the tea, intending to make a pot of angelica tea for Jiang Rao himself, and said in an understated tone, "Father should have the intention of suppressing the Xu family. "
He squeezed the ice-cold body of the teacup, his brows suddenly tightened.
In her eyes, the Seventeenth Prince is a younger brother who grew up with him. Even if she knows a little about his childhood, if he behaves too indifferently, it will make people feel heartless and chilling.
Then his tone just now... was slightly inappropriate.
Rong Ting paused, and was about to make amends when Jiang Rao bumped into him.
Jiang Rao followed behind him, imitating his steps. When he took his left foot, she also took her left foot, and when he took his right foot, she also took her right foot.
She didn't walk fast, and it didn't hurt to bump into her, but it was a little unexpected. He was so vigilant, she followed him blatantly, and he didn't stop the footsteps at all, but he didn't notice it at all. She liked this very much, the bridge of the nose Sore, but his heart softened, he stretched out his arms, hugged him from behind, unconsciously rubbed his face against him twice, and said with a soft smile in his breath, "Your Majesty can do this well." good."
Rong Ting turned around, lowered his eyes slightly, Jiang Rao was still smiling heartlessly, with crescent eyes and small dimples, looking cheerful, "This judgment is not bad."
"It's paid off for his crime of bullying you."
Seeing that Rong Ting hadn't spoken, she paused, then hesitated and said two more words, "Plus..." He hesitated for a while, and suddenly felt that she was very reasonable, and the speed of speaking suddenly increased, "Plus he He can bear such a heavy punishment for the things that the empress mother has done."
There is nothing to investigate what happened so many years ago, and I am afraid that no one will give him justice and justice.
Although one thing is another thing, and mother's debt repayment is a bit unreasonable, but this kind of person who has bullied him and wants to harm her has become miserable... She is unreasonable.
The more miserable the person who wants to make her unlucky, the more she will feel happy.
But although she was determined to be unreasonable in her heart, she wanted Rong Ting to agree with her unreasonable words, she looked up at him with watery eyes, her speech speed fluctuated and then changed back to hesitating, "Is it? "
There was a deep light in Rong Ting's eyes, with his head lowered, Jiang Rao was always in his pupils.
It's just a little girl who doesn't seem to grow up, but she is very reckless when she protects her shortcomings.
It really doesn't make sense.
Very handsome.
He suddenly laughed, raised his hand, and nodded with his fingers. Jiang Rao's slender nose bridge, his knuckles were slender, and the backs of his fingers touched Jiang Rao's eyelashes, disturbing Jiang Rao quickly blinking twice, and finally directly He closed his eyelids.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Rong Ting bent down and kissed her forehead lightly, with a slight smile, "Yes."
Jiang Rao's eyes became vigilant, "I'm afraid that the case will be wrongly resolved, and someone will help him reverse the case,"
Rong Ting suddenly laughed harder, her chest was shaking, and Jiang Rao felt trembling when she pressed against him, she raised her head from his embrace, and glanced at him, she rarely saw him smiling so brightly, little He whispered: "But since it is the emperor's intention, overturning the verdict...it won't be possible."
Rong Ting tapped her forehead again, and said with certainty: "If I'm here, I won't."
"Every year, every year." There was still a smile in his voice, and he called her two small words in a row, his intimate tone seemed to bite her to the tip of his tongue, and returned to her original question, " you are right."
"What you say is right."
Even if it's not right, in his case, it will only be right.
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On the ninth day of the fifth lunar month, the city of Jinling was in good condition.
Xu Guozhang bribed the jailer to meet his grandson.
His daughter was detained, and his grandson was exiled to the west of Zhejiang. The successive blows made his face a little haggard.
"Going to Dongyi on this trip, don't be discouraged, the heavens will send you a great mission, and you will definitely suffer setbacks first, here in Beijing,"
The Seventeenth Prince lowered his head and said nothing.
"Dongyi Governor, his daughter is about the same age as you."
The Seventeenth Prince still lowered his head.
He understood what Xu Guozhang meant.
It's just that I feel a little disdainful.
It's just a little warlord, it's not bad to serve him tea and water before... It's just that he was exiled to western Zhejiang for a while, so he had to marry his daughter
He doesn't want to marry, no matter how many benefits it can bring, he doesn't want to marry.
"If you marry the daughter of the governor of Dongyi, you can be taken care of by the governor in Dongyi." Xu Guozhang said shortly, "When you get there, I will arrange for you to meet her."
The Seventeenth Prince's expression was ugly, he was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Grandpa, I understand."
Xu Guozhang paid a lot of money to buy off the jailer, but it only lasted for a stick of incense. He was afraid that he would be too loud and what he said would be heard by others, and he was also afraid that the stick of incense would be burned out, so his tone was light and fast , "Here in Jinling, what else is on your mind?"
The Seventeenth Prince's eyes flickered slightly, he bit his lips, and hesitated, Xu Guozhang urged him: "Say it quickly."
The Seventeenth Prince gritted his teeth, after all he didn't dare to say the name in his heart, raised his head and said: "Now really, is there anything I can do about my Ninth Brother?"
He would rather have his real power taken away from him and the last throne by another emperor brother than Rong Ting.
People who live in the palace like weeds, have no dignity at all, and can't fight back even if they are beaten or scolded.
This kind of person is not worthy of arguing with him, so why is he so proud in the end.
The fire of anger and jealousy almost set him on fire.
Xu Guozhang looked at him with heavy eyes, and he could no longer show the expression that he didn't take Rong Ting seriously like when he mentioned Rong Ting before. He pinched his palm and said with a frown: " Grandpa will find a way."
His tone was difficult, and there was a hint of urgency in his eyes.
After so many years of hard planning, with an attitude of integrity to the outside world, for so many years, when it is time to reap the fruits, but face the situation of falling short of success, who can bear this.
The Seventeenth Prince leaned over and whispered to Xu Guozhang, "Ninth Brother's contacts and real power are accumulated too quickly, so there is nothing tricky?"
"He fought in Lingnan. The rumors don't mean that Prince Jing fled there." He hinted, "Is there someone helping him behind the scenes?"
After Xu Guozhang listened, he didn't take the Seventeenth Prince's words to heart.
The method is indeed a method.
It's just... now there is no chance to find out the news in the palace. I don't know how the emperor's condition is, and I don't know what the emperor is thinking...
If it was fine when the emperor respected him as a teacher before, he would listen to his words, but now he can't even get a glimpse of Longyan, so why listen to him.
He did not agree to the Seventeenth Prince, "No, the situation is unclear now, if you shoot yourself in the foot with a stone, it will be bad."
The seventeenth prince, however, seemed to be insane, and kept this matter in his heart all the time.
Until the day Qi Cheng was escorted to Dongyi, he still couldn't help thinking that it would have been fine if it had been before, even if it was a frame-up, the queen mother and grandfather would always have a way to persuade his father.
When leaving Beijing for a hundred miles, the carriage stopped on the side of the road.
The seventeenth prince was taken by the guards to the grass beside the ditch to relieve himself, but when he finished packing up, the guards disappeared.
The Seventeenth Prince frowned and looked back, seeing that he was indeed unguarded, his heart was pounding.
I want to escape, but I don't know whether to escape or not.
He hasn't made up his mind yet, but he's lost his way.
When he finally walked back to the wide road, he saw a man in white blocking the middle of the road.
The man was riding a horse, and when he came over, he had a gentle smile on his face.
"I wanted to see off Seventeenth Brother, but I didn't expect to meet here." He asked with a smile, "Seventeenth Brother, where are you going to escape?"
"The seventeenth brother violated the king's law so often, it's really sad." The man on the horse sighed, waved his hand, and motioned for the guards behind him to move.
Seeing those people coming towards him, the Seventeenth Prince's pupils constricted.
Thinking back to the disappearance of the person guarding him just now, he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap.
He yelled at Rong Ting: "You spitting blood!"
Being demoted to Dongyi is already enough for him to suffer. If the crime is increased, he may really have no chance to stand up.