"Hanzhang, don't blame your father, there are differences between the concubines and concubines. For the sake of the family's peace, some things are unavoidable." Beiwei Hou felt anguish in his heart, and he couldn't help drinking more.
"Why did the father say this, how could the son have resentment against his father?" Mu Hanzhang added a glass of wine to his father. The father is the guide for the son. Even if the father wants his life, he can't be resentful, not to mention that the father is very fond of him as a concubine. Not bad.
Shuzi cannot inherit the title, this is the rule since ancient times, when the late emperor was there, the direct son of the uncle Shouchang died, and he himself had no direct brother, so he asked the concubine to be the heir. family title. Inheriting the title, in the final analysis, depends on the grace of God, the emperor is not happy, even if the son of the flat wife asks for the title, he will still take your title, so no matter how good he is, the Marquis of Beiwei can't take this risk.
Mu Hanzhang knew that for his father, preserving the title of his ancestors was the most important thing. Only with the title, the family could survive, so his little concubine seemed insignificant.
How can there be a parent who doesn't love their children? When his father taught him marksmanship, he said that waiting to inherit Lao Tzu's title is nothing, he must have ambition, and he will earn a title when he grows up!
"Hey, you're just too kind." Bei Weihou's eyes were red, and he looked at him and shook his head.
Mu Hanzhang frowned. It was rare to see his father so depressed. Could it be that Mu Lingbao was seriously ill? He asked tentatively, "Why didn't my father go to court today?"
"I always think about keeping myself safe, but in the end I'm still stuck in a quagmire," the North Weihou said to himself. "You go back and tell the lord, I have nothing to do."
Hearing these words, Mu Hanzhang couldn't sit still. It turned out that his father rambled for a long time to tell him not to hold grudges because of Jingshao, so there must be some trap in today's court!
He said goodbye and left in a hurry. He just stepped out of the hanging flower door and bumped into someone who was walking in. Mu Hanzhang was staggered. Put: "Beauty, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Mu Hanzhang suddenly turned red with a handsome face, raised his head and stared, facing Shang Jingshao's seemingly stern face. Looking at his appearance, it didn't seem like he was wronged, and while he was relieved, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"This king has been to Beiweihou's mansion before, how come I haven't seen such a beautiful person? No, no, I'll take you back to the mansion today!" Jing Shao said this, and hugged the man in his arms. When he got up, he sneered twice, "beautiful girl, don't roll your eyes, this king will divorce his concubine today, and I will never leave you, I will announce..."
Mu Hanzhang hurriedly covered his mouth and looked left and right, Yunzhu had already wisely pulled the servant who led the way to lead the carriage.
Jing Shao stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the soft palm. Seeing that he moved away ticklishly, he couldn't help laughing and kissing his face.
Mu Hanzhang struggled down and straightened his wrinkled clothes: "Why are you so happy?"
"Hey, because I'm going to marry a Hou Ye as a concubine soon!" Jing Shao laughed.
Mu Hanzhang frowned, and suddenly looked up at Jing Shao, Hou Yezhengfei, what does this mean? Could it be that Jing Shao knew that Mu Lingbao was dying soon? Suddenly I remembered that at that time, he had been thinking about coming back to do a big thing a year ago, and later he said that it was too late to let others do it, could it be... Without saying a word, he took him out and walked out.
Jing Shao didn't know what to do, and thought that his princess thought he was embarrassing and wanted to take him away quickly, so he let him drag him, and he deliberately dragged his steps backward. Landed and refused to go.
On the way back, of course, Yun Zhu drove the carriage back first, and the prince and the princess rode Xiao Hei together.
"The prince fell into the water in three or nine days." Mu Hanzhang turned to look at Jing Shao.
"Really?" Jing Shao asked indifferently, and then disappeared.
"Did you know?" Mu Hanzhang narrowed his eyes.
"I've been with you all the time, how can I know?" Jing Shao said confidently, but it sounded a little too revealing.
Mu Hanzhang sighed and said, "Why take such a risk for me?"
"I'm just paying back with my teeth..." Jing Shao said proudly. Halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized that he had slipped the tongue, and suddenly half a sentence was stuck in his throat and he didn't dare to say it. He looked down and saw his princess raised her eyebrows and chuckled. Enraged, Cheng Wang turned his horse's head and got into a back alley, grabbed the person in his arms, and kissed him fiercely.
At the end of the long kiss, Mu Hanzhang panted lightly, the corners of his eyes were a little red, Jing Shao sympathetically leaned in and rubbed it, and said softly: "Everyone who hurt you, I will definitely return it tenfold and hundredfold!" The voice Soft and low, but louder than shouting.
Mu Hanzhang stared at him for a while, and slowly stroked his handsome profile: "I no longer hold grudges."
Jing Shao turned his head and kissed his palm, knowing that he was afraid of overdoing it: "Don't worry, Mu Lingbao won't die, I'm in control!"
"Then why did you say you want to marry a Hou Ye as a concubine?" Mu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows.
"Well..." Jing Shao leaned over and bit one of his ears, "I'll tell you later at night."
The two of them went back to the palace, and Mr. Yun said that Imperial Physician Jiang came to visit.
Imperial Physician Jiang, the father of Jiang Lang, was brought by Jing Shaozhuan to look at the princess' injury when they were newly married. This person has always been reluctant to get too close to the royal family and nobles, but why is he taking the initiative to visit today
The two looked at each other, Mu Hanzhang said a few words in Jing Shao's ear, Jing Shao nodded knowingly, and the two went to the main hall together.
"Doctor Jiang, stay safe!" Jing Shao politely asked him to sit down, avoiding the etiquette of Imperial Physician Jiang.
"Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and Wei Chen is here to give the New Year's gift." Jiang Taiyi was obviously not very good at this, and his words were a bit blunt.
Mu Hanzhang chuckled lightly, and took the things that Jiang Taiyi was carrying: "Your old lady is very polite, why do the Jiang family and Cheng Wangfu still need these modesty?"
Imperial Physician Jiang smiled uncomfortably. Last year, the prince said that he would help Jiang Lang find an errand, but he was sent directly to Prince Cheng's army. From that moment on, their Jiang family was inevitably tied to Prince Cheng, and so on. It was too late when he reacted: "I came today because I want to ask the prince for something."
Mu Hanzhang handed the gift of Imperial Physician Jiang to Yunzhu, and explained a few words in a low voice.
Imperial Physician Jiang said that Jiang Lang's mother had been in poor health recently, and she wanted to ask the lord to transfer Jiang Lang back to the capital so that he could serve his mother from time to time.
"What do I think it is, it's easy to talk about," Jing Shao said with a smile, "I'll make arrangements for him after the Lantern Festival, but it's best to wait for his reward to come down. If you have a higher position, you can arrange a good errand. ."
"Then I would like to thank the lord!" Jiang Taiyi sighed.
"Jiang Lang is the prince's right-hand man. Even if he is transferred back to the capital, he will never be bullied. You can rest assured." Mu Hanzhang said seemingly casually.
When Imperial Physician Jiang heard the words, the expression that had been soothed just now became tense again. The battle for the crown prince is almost on the table now. He doesn't want to participate in it, but what Princess Cheng said is true. Now no matter where Jiang Lang goes, everyone knows that he is from Prince Cheng's army. Once the brand is over, it will be difficult to break free. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little depressed.
While he was really talking, Yunzhu walked in with a box in his hand.
"These are some rare medicinal materials obtained from the southwest. We won't use them if they stay in the mansion. Imperial Physician Jiang will take them and make up for the lady's body." Mu Hanzhang motioned to Yunzhu to hand over the box.
"This..." Imperial Physician Jiang wanted to reject it, but the princess had already blocked the conversation, so he couldn't say no, so he had to accept it.
When Imperial Physician Jiang picked it up, Mu Hanzhang sat down beside his prince and said lightly, "I have a small matter to ask you about."
"Princess, please tell me." He was short-handed, and everyone said it was a trivial matter, so Imperial Physician Jiang couldn't refuse.
"The prince of Beiwei Hou's mansion, he invited an imperial doctor to see him a few days ago, but I don't know what's wrong?" Mu Hanzhang rubbed the tea cup in his hand and asked slowly, "I heard that it is very serious, I'm afraid... "The last word was drawn long, with a faint sigh.
"Princess, don't be too sad," Jiang Taiyi sighed, "That place is the weakest. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover from this frostbite, and even the Taiyi is at a loss."
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