Prince Su really wanted to say otherwise, let him marry into the Marquis of Xinyuan, anyway, he didn't mind whether he had any heirs at all, but looking at Emperor Wen Xiao with a dark face, who was obviously on the verge of breaking out, it was rare for him to think wisely of this The suggestion was swallowed back into his stomach.
In any case, after all, he is the most distinguished prince in the Wen Dynasty. According to Emperor Wen Xiao's temper, he would never agree to marry him into Xinyuanhou's mansion. After all, the current social atmosphere in the entire capital is to marry high and marry low, especially in the marriage of two men, especially since he still has the status of a royal family.
Of course, he doesn't care whether others laugh at him or not. Jingzhong has never had a good opinion of him, and he never cares about it.
But Emperor Wen Xiao cared.
Although his imperial brother will indulge him in many things that can be accommodated, Emperor Wen Xiao also has a principle that cannot be easily shaken when it comes to such a major matter that affects the face of the entire royal family.
Regarding whether or not to arrange for a woman to be Xie Ming's heir, the two brothers faced each other with dark faces for a long time, neither willing to compromise.
In the end, it was Emperor Wen Xiao who really couldn't bear to see his emperor's brother's stinky and hard face, so he took the initiative to scold him and told him to go back to his little lover to discuss the matter by himself. Marquis Xinyuan started crying in front of him, and he sent those prepared women directly to Marquis Xinyuan's mansion!
In the end, He Yan figured out a way to solve this matter by himself.
There's no way, although Prince Su of their family is powerful, but his mind is more straightforward. When he comes up with a feasible charter, his children will probably be forced to give birth to a bunch of baskets.
The method He Yan thought of was actually very simple and rude.
It can be summed up in two words: Selling miserable.
For parents like Xinyuanhou and Mrs. Xie who are deeply child-controlling at heart, there is nothing that cannot be solved by their son's misfortune.
Twice if so.
So when Mother Xie found He Yan, and Ai Aidi discussed with him about keeping an heir, He Yan's eyes instantly turned red.
Although Xie's mother was very confused, she couldn't see her son being sad at all, so she clenched the handkerchief tightly in her hand and said anxiously: "My son, what's the matter... If you have anything to say, talk to your mother, be good precious."
He Yan still didn't speak, first he fell on Xie's mother's knee and cried softly, until Xie's mother was crying until tears were about to fall, then he hesitated and said, in fact, he... didn't move.
Xie's mother's tears fell halfway, and she froze abruptly.
Her mind went blank for a long time before she recovered her voice tremblingly, "Did you see the doctor? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Auntie, let your father go to the palace to report to the emperor. Ask for the grace of an imperial physician."
No wonder her son was always reluctant to get close to women. She had always thought that he was born late, but she never thought about it.
Her son, who is so proud, suffers from such an unspeakable disease, and has held it in his heart all these years, so he might feel wronged and sad...
Thinking of her son's unspeakable pain in his heart when he was relaxed on the surface these years, Mother Xie couldn't stop the pain in her heart.
He Yan quickly grabbed her, choked up and said, "Is mother going to make a fuss about this? This tells me how to behave in the future..."
After all, Mother Xie is the hostess of such a big waiting mansion. At this time, she has slowly regained some reason, and comforted He Yan in turn, saying: "My dear, don't worry, we will ask the imperial doctor Zhou who sees your elder sister Come on, he will never leak this matter to the outside world, and he will say that Auntie is unwell, and he will not let outsiders know anything."
He Yan thought for a while, then nodded aggrievedly with tears in his eyes.
Mother Xie's heart was broken, she didn't even care about the defense of men and women, she hugged her son in her arms, and started to cry.
So when Marquis Xinyuan came down to Xie's mother's room led by the maid beside Xie's mother, what he saw was his wife and child who were crying in each other's arms.
After Xin Yuanhou understood the ins and outs, his complexion did not look very good, but after all, he was much stronger than Xie Mu, so he immediately went to the palace to invite an imperial doctor.
These days, in order to study how to deceive the imperial doctor, He Yan dragged Prince Su to practice mental hypnosis for a long time.
Because the spiritual power of the two is very close, there is no hostility between them, when he is not deliberately attacking, even if He Yan's hypnosis technique is wrong, it will not cause any damage to Prince Su's brain.
Fortunately, the practice these days has achieved some results. Under He Yan's hypnosis, the imperial doctor Zhou, who is obviously from their lineage in the Houfu, gave him a careful diagnosis, and then announced with a face full of panic that there was indeed something wrong with him. There are some problems, and this problem is born, it may not be easy to cure now, there is nothing he can do.
The implication is that Xie Ming's refusal is true, and it is also true that it can't be cured. They should stop working in vain as soon as possible.
Doctor Zhou is already one of the most proficient doctors in this disease in the imperial hospital, and even he said that there is no way, I'm afraid there is really no way.
After sending the imperial doctor away, Xie's mother hugged He Yan uncontrollably and wiped away tears. Although Xin Yuanhou was not as emotional as Xie's mother, he also sighed for a long time beside him.
After tossing and tossing for a long time that night, Marquis Xinyuan and Mrs. Xie finally let him go after a round of sadness. It was already late at night, and He Yan returned to the house. Wet, applied it on some red and swollen eyes, waved away the waiters in the room, and lay alone on the bed with eyes closed.
Although the tears were all forced out with mental strength, He Yan was actually not very comfortable seeing Xin Yuanhou and Mrs. Xie being so sad.
For the ancients who paid great attention to the inheritance of offspring, the only son had a physical illness, and it was impossible to leave this kind of thing in this life. It is conceivable how big a blow to Xinyuanhou and his wife are, but this is indeed the last thing He Yan can think of. Appropriate method too.
He once considered cooperating with the arrangement at home, pretending to be close to the woman, and then arranging for another man to make her conceive a child. But this idea was snuffed out by himself as soon as it came out.
For one thing, although this kind of thing is really normal in this era, in He Yan's mind, he really can't calmly adapt to this ethos of derailing for the sake of peace of mind for his heirs. In any case, the existence of that child will make him very uncomfortable. Comfortable.
Secondly, although Prince Su knew that nothing had happened between him and those women, and that the children were not of his blood, he would never complain on the surface, but his lover was very small-minded, so he might be unhappy secretly.
In the end, no matter what, he was going to do it like this, which actually refuted the blood of the Xie family. If the ancestors of the Xie family found out, they would probably be so angry that they would crawl out of the ground and beat him to death as an unworthy descendant. After all, it is not very kind.
So in the end, between making himself and Prince Su uncomfortable and Xie Ming's parents uncomfortable, He Yan selfishly chose to take care of himself and his lover.
Although Marquis Xinyuan and Mrs. Xie have always treated him very well since he came to this world, in his heart, the lover who has experienced three lifetimes with him is more important.
But after he really made a decision, seeing the sad looks of Xin Yuanhou and Mrs. Xie, he inevitably felt a little guilty.
A thought faintly came to his mind, but before he could think about it, there was a slight movement from the window, and then someone came to his bedside, touched his face with warm palms, and then He took off the towel covering his eyes, and carefully touched his eye sockets with his fingertips.
Without even opening his eyes, He Yan knew that this person must be Prince Su.
Ever since the two of them broke the paper on the window, as long as He Yan didn't stay in Prince Su's mansion, but returned to Xinyuanhou's mansion, for eight out of ten nights, His Royal Highness would secretly come to climb the window of his house , and sleep with him in a nest.
He Yan stretched out his hand and patted away the big hand that kept harassing him, and lazily said: "My lord, don't bother me, please return the towel to me, my eyes hurt."
Prince Su felt a little depressed. Hearing this, he silently covered the young man's swollen eyes with a towel, and said in a low voice, "It's all my fault. I brought you some ointment. Can you just apply it?"
If it weren't for his status as a prince, Emperor Wen Xiao would never have agreed to him marrying into Xinyuanhou's mansion, nor would he have made it difficult for his A Ming.
He Yan snorted softly: "It's good to know, what are you doing standing there, give me medicine quickly."
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
Prince Su immediately grasped his hand knowingly, helped him up from the bed, removed the wet towel from his eyes, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, dipped his thick fingers carefully, and gave it to him Apply around the eyes.
This ointment is for swelling and pain relief, very soothing and refreshing. After applying it, the discomfort in He Yan's eyes disappeared almost immediately, and he even hummed comfortably twice.
Prince Su felt a little itchy when he hummed softly, but he felt ashamed and dared not make a mistake, so he silently endured it.
After a while, He Yan said again: "I'm not feeling well today, so please ask Prince Su to take off my clothes for me."
Prince Su stared at the magnanimous young man silently for a while, and finally stretched out his hand under the young man's urging again.
These days, after many times of practice, Prince Su is now very proficient at changing clothes for others. He took off the coat and middle coat of the young man in two or three strokes, put them aside, and shook the quilt again. He intends to stuff people into bed.
Unexpectedly, He Yan tugged on his collar again, kicked him on the leg, squinted his eyes and said, "Why didn't you take off your underwear too? What's the matter with Prince Su today, can't you do it?"
Because of guilt, Prince Su rarely restrained himself from touching the young man: "..."
Now that his Ah Ming has said so, if he doesn't go up, it really can't be justified!
So Prince Su obediently stripped off the young man's inner clothes immediately, and put his arms around him on the soft bed...
On the thirteenth day of this month, Emperor Wen Xiao decreed to marry Prince Su and Marquis Xinyuan's son Xie Ming.
The wedding was scheduled for two months, an auspicious day for everything.