After his son was gone, Lu Yu lightly turned his gaze to his wife. Seeing her eyes were swollen from crying, his heart seemed to be chopped by a sharp weapon, and his pain was severe. He desperately wanted to help his wife, but there was no way. The crime committed by the Wen family was too serious, and his majesty was determined to punish the Wen family. He really had more than enough energy.
Reaching out and holding his wife’s slender shoulders, Lu Yu sat down with her. Lu Yu looked at his wife and said seriously: "The feelings of a lady are understood by her husband. These days, she is running around and socializing, and she also wants to collect some evidence that is beneficial to the literary family. Come. It's just..." His black eyes fell and he paused before telling the truth.
Wen's obedient, couldn't help crying again, and only leaned his head lightly against his husband's chest.
"Those rebellious things were done by the father and the protégés of his father. If you said something unfilial, you should be punished if you did something wrong. I am only the father guilty, but the young nieces and nieces of the family. But they are innocent. They are still young and don’t understand anything. They have to suffer for the elders. Thinking about it makes me feel heartache.” Wen said that he cried again, but because he was afraid of his husband’s worry, he hurriedly held back. .
Lu Yu is also powerless. At this moment, he can only try his best to comfort his wife and said: "Don't worry, those children in exile in Xijiang, I will take care of everything secretly. At least, let them suffer less and save a life, not to be extinct. You wen family. There are also female relatives who have not entered the Ye Court. I will not just watch them suffer. They need to be managed more or less."
"It's really hard for you." Wen knew that it was already extremely difficult for her husband to do this. Although she was still sad, she couldn't worry her husband anymore, so she picked up happy things and said, "Husband, Ping An has become more sensible recently. This kid is smart since he was young. I plan to choose a day to invite his husband to enlighten him. What does my husband think?"
"It's the lady who took care of me to play my child safely. I think it's the lady who has the final say." Seeing his wife's smile finally appeared, Lu Yu was also relieved, and then lightly patted his wife on the back, "I just heard that," Is Ping An reading "The Analects of Confucius"? A child who is just over three years old is really smart."
Speaking of Ping An, Lu Yu remembered that the Princess Chaoyang from the Jin Dynasty Mansion had come, and he couldn't help showing a loving smile on his face.
"A few days ago, I kept hearing about Princess Chaoyang from Ping An. I really like the princess to come to Ping An." Lu Yu looked at his wife, with a strange smile on Qingjun's elegant face, and a pair of white and slender hands touched unconsciously. The wife’s lower abdomen came, and said ambiguously, “Next day you go to Prince Jin’s Mansion to visit Princess Jin. By the way, let her show you whether the scars on your stomach are much better. If the wounds are almost healed, we should be too. I have another baby, I like girls."
Wen's face turned red after a brush, and he lowered his head and said, "What did the husband say."
"I said, I like girls." Lu Yu smashed his wife's head, held her face tightly with those big beautiful hands, and said softly, "Madam, you also give birth to your husband like the Princess of Chaoyang. Lovely girl, save our son from thinking about his sister all the time."
Although Wen was shy, he had the same thoughts as her husband and wanted a girl.
"Listen to you, it just happened that Ping An kept talking about wanting to find Princess Chaoyang to play. Tomorrow I will take Ping An to visit Princess Jin at Prince Jin's Mansion." Wen lowered his head, but saw her husband being bullied. , She breathed a little harder, then gently closed her eyes, and slowly fell down.
On the second day, after Wen went to his mother-in-law to ask for peace and was rejected, he turned back and took his son out safely to the Prince Jin’s Mansion. It is now in March, the weather is just right, and the birds and flowers are fragrant. The street is also very lively, and there are many shops on both sides of the street, selling everything.
Wen was sitting in the carriage and trimmed his son's clothes, but he overheard what the people outside said.
"The dog thief who eats inside and out, takes the royal salary, and eats the food we planted by the people, but they are secretly colluding with outsiders in order to seize the country and entrap the people. Such an old thief is really useless as a teacher. Fortunately, he wants to Those who have been beheaded, otherwise, I don’t know how many people will be poisoned by it in the future."
"Yeah, it's a peaceful and prosperous age. What a good day, but you have to collude with foreigners to deal with your own people. Such an old treacherous minister is not a pity to die. If I say that the Wen family should be all punishable, it should be. After it’s gone. What do you keep with such a darkened thing? It’s all in the same nest, the old one is so old, and the small one is not much better."
"I heard that this old thief also has an old lady who is married to the second master of Lu Guogong's mansion, but she has nothing to do with it. However, it is not a good thing to think about it, and she has the blood of the old thief. She is a sinister and treacherous wife. The children born in the future will also be treacherous. They are not good things."
On the lively streets outside, the people were still talking in full swing, but Wen Clan sitting in the carriage couldn't listen anymore.
"Uncle Feng, go back, don't go to the palace." Wen's heart was trembling, his bare hands were tightly twisted around the veil, and the whole person seemed to be in panic.
Ping An, who was sitting in front of her mother, saw him and comforted him sensibly: "Mother, you don't have to listen to those women with long tongues chewing their tongues, Ping An will always be with you."
"Peace, it's the mother's bad, it's all the mother's bad." Wen cried and took his son into his arms, choking in a low voice.
Ping An raised his sleeves and wiped the tears for his mother: "Mother, don't cry, your eyes are swollen, you can't cry anymore."