The scene that the maid was worried about did not happen, Xichang Emperor Ji's face was indeed very bad, but she did not act madly on the child.
"Is this how you were born?"
Di Ji's expression was decadent, and she was vaguely frightened, but it was a pity that the maid didn't notice it.
The maid lowered her head in fear and said, "Yes, Xiao Lang Jun was born like this..."
"How did it come from outside?" Di Ji smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid everyone thinks..."
She swallowed the unfinished words and dared not continue to speak. Outsiders were afraid that they would start to guess that the biological father of this child was not An Yin, right? An Yin died, and Hua Yuan also died. When the former died, he could not recognize his relatives by blood, and when the latter died, there was one less person in the know. Now, there is only one emperor left in the know. If the imperial brother is gone, can this dark secret be kept for a lifetime
As soon as this evil thought appeared, it took over her brain with a tyrannical attitude and lingered.
The maid didn't know what Xichang Emperor Ji was thinking. The two are currently talking about chickens and ducks, but they can still connect perfectly and seamlessly.
"Don't be sad, madam, there are indeed some ugly words outside, but as long as Lord Lanting doesn't speak, no one can hurt you and Xiao Langjun."
Di Ji smiled bitterly, "Don't say good things to comfort me."
The maid had some sympathy for Emperor Xichang, she heard that she was a beautiful woman with a noble family background and blood, but she was robbed by An Xing, and she was reduced to the current situation. She couldn't help but said, "The servant is not here to comfort the lady. It is rumored that Xiao Langjun's body was damaged because the girl and baby of that year came to take revenge. Why did the lady take the disaster on herself?"
The Xichang Emperor Ji, who is still saddened by the spring and sad in the autumn and worried about the future: "..."
What? ?
What revenge? ?
Emperor Xichang couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the maid, and later realized that she and the maid were not talking about the same thing at all.
The heart she raised slowly fell to the ground, and the sense of crisis that haunted her body receded like a tide.
It seems that the fact that she gave birth to a celestial son did not make people doubt the child's life experience, but she was guilty of being a thief.
Di Ji slammed sideways, and then pulled out the news she wanted from the maid's mouth.
It turned out that the outside world rumored that the child was castrated as a revenge for those women and children who died in vain.
From the beginning to the end, there was nothing between the emperor and the prince of Xichang.
The unfortunate An Yin took the blame again.
Seeing that Xichang Diji had a thoughtful look on her face, the maid thought she was still struggling, so she said a few words of relief.
Before she could finish speaking, Di Ji looked at the child's delicate and delicate face, and said softly, "There's nothing wrong with that."
The maid was stunned, "Huh?"
Di Ji said, "This child is the posthumous son of Duke Duoxi, and Duke Duoxi's death is related to Duke Lanting... To be disrespectful, Duke Lanting is still the child's father-killing enemy. No matter how broad-minded Duke Lanting is, she also has something to do with this child. I hate it. Now that the child is physically disabled and cannot continue the incense for Duke Duoxi, Duke Lanting is equivalent to one less hidden danger. Thinking of this little affection, perhaps Lanting Society is willing to treat him leniently and take care of him. In this way, our mother and son In the second half of my life, I can count on it…”
After all, she is a distinguished emperor and concubine from the royal family, so it makes sense to analyze some things.
In Di Ji's view, a boy who is destined to be castrated and destined to be unable to continue the incense is almost equivalent to a girl. For Duke Lanting, such a child is indeed less threatening. And because the child is physically disabled, he might be able to gain sympathy and care from others.
Where does the maid have these insights
Di Ji's analysis sounded reasonable, and she felt that what Di Ji said was the truth.
As everyone knows, Jiang Pengji didn't take this child seriously at all. If this child was not "born" by Ou Huang, how would she pay attention to him? There are many enemies who died under her hands, and many of them have wives and children, such as the widow and children of prince Xu Pei... If she is the child's father-killer, you should be afraid of these children, she will have 24 children a day. Hours are not enough.
Di Ji's analysis seems to be righteous, but it is an embarrassing joke to put on Jiang Pengji's place.
It's just a few little brats. She doesn't care about them, so how can she be afraid of a few hairless ones
In contrast, she was even more curious about what happened to the Emperor Ou.
Pepsi Cola: One word is super miserable, two words are super invincible Thunder miserable!
The style of the salted fish is still the same as always, such as numbers that can never be correct.
"How miserable is it?"
Jiang Pengji chatted with the salted fish while drinking water and eating melon seeds.
The official documents at hand were almost handled, and Wei Ci and the others couldn't say that Jiang Pengji was lazy.
Pepsi Cola: His fifth limb is paralyzed, and he is said to be mentally ill, so he can't lift it. Last night, he held a party at the private club of the Imperial Capital again, um... It was the kind of party that wasn't very good in nature and played in a mess. That guy used to be so arrogant, he couldn't lift it up yesterday. Not only could he not lift it, but he also had a psychological shadow on the woman, and he vomited like taking laxatives when he touched it.
Coca-Cola: emmmm... The content of this news... I didn't expect you to be such a Pepsi!
A group of salted fish who were on the bench listening to the gossip of people in the circle also exploded, and they copied it one after another.
The screen is full of the phrase I didn't expect you to be such a Pepsi.
How can you know so clearly if you are not "people of the same road"
Pepsi panicked and quickly explained.
Pepsi Cola: Don't guess, big guy, didn't you see the id of my happy water wearing a fat house? If Pepsi's stock plummeted because of me, I'd be terrified of getting revenge for going out. The source is reliable, but I was not there, one of mine sent a small rebroadcast. Fa Xiao also likes to play a little bit, but still has a sense of proportion. In the past two years, he has been inspired by the anchor and has long since changed his mind.
It is true that the reformation is true, but the previous information channels are also retained, so the information is so well-informed.
The salted fish continued to eat melons and listen to the big guys in the circle deliver fresh gossip to them.
Smuggling to Africa: I can't lift it up, and I have a psychological shadow on women... This is a sign of "strong men lock men".
Fast Grill Hotel: Where can these be miserable? He can't reconcile yin and yang, and he can also develop new postures to "battle with blood and dung" with people. Maybe he became infatuated since then, opened the door to a new world, and from then on, he was out of control and stopped slaughtering innocent women...
Oh Christmas: But... this way, a good wife and a man are in danger...
Five million salted fish watched this barrage in silence for a long time.
Blind student, you found Huadian.
The angle of this question is really tricky.
Jiang Pengji nibbled on the seeds silently.
This wave of system operations...
Kind of nasty.