The Qiu family rested in Prince Cheng's mansion until the evening before returning, and Jing Shao took all the gifts that the female family members could use, and brought them back to the mother-in-law.
"My lord, these things are over the top, I can't use them." Qiu shi looked at the golden phoenix hairpin on the plate and said helplessly, this kind of hairpin can only be used by ladies above the second rank. She is a side room and only has the third rank title.
"You don't need to take it and see it, or give it to someone else. There are no female relatives in the Chengwang Mansion, so it's a waste to keep it." Jing Shao disagreed. In fact, even if it was used, no one dared to say anything. it is also fine.
Qiu shi got into the carriage with a smile on his face, and Mu Hanzhang turned back to Jing Shao and said, "I'll go talk to my father, you can eat dinner by yourself."
Jing Shao raised his hand and brushed the strands of his hair that ran in front of him to the back, dissatisfied: "I'll go too."
Mu Hanzhang laughed: "I can't tell my father directly when you are there." After all, it is a family scandal, and the Duke of Beiwei may be angry and angry when he exposes his old bottom in front of the prince.
"Okay then," Jing Shao helped his princess to the carriage, "then I'll go to my brother's place to eat, and I'll pick you up later."
It stands to reason that one should not stay at someone else's house for dinner. Although Jingchen is very happy that his brother came here to eat dinner, he still has to reprimand him: "running around at night is not proper."
"My daughter-in-law has returned to her mother's house, and no one cares about me." Jing Shao sat down at the dinner table and said confidently.
Jingchen was helpless, and ordered someone to add another pair of tableware.
Princess Rui hasn't given birth to her confinement yet, and her concubine has never been able to serve the table, so Jingchen also eats by himself, and it is much more lively with his younger brother.
"Mrs. Yongchang went to Yongning Palace today." Jingchen asked someone to bring a pot of wine and have two drinks with his brother.
"Yongning Palace?" Jing Shao took a bite of the chicken leg and looked up suspiciously, "The queen mother doesn't care, what is she doing there?"
"Crying and arguing, saying that King Cheng beat Uncle Yongchang, and beating around the bush that the Jing family treated Zhongliang badly." Jingchen slowly drank a glass of wine.
"Let her make a fuss, and when the words come back to the father's ears, Uncle Yongchang won't be able to eat and walk around." Jing Shao sneered. Did this group of people get kicked in the head by a donkey recently? Clean up stupid things.
"Of course she won't say this directly." Jing Chen shook his head. Although the queen mother of Anning Palace didn't care about anything, her identity was there, and Mrs. Yongchang went there to cry, which would soon spread throughout the capital. She was talking about her ancestor Yongchang who conquered the world for Taizu, and only got an earl. Now that after King Cheng beat Zhongliang, he still has to make his princess a marquis. How can there be such a truth in the world.
"Hmph, in the end, they still can't get used to giving Jun Qing a marquis." Jing Shao said angrily, thinking about Jun Qing's shallow smile yesterday, he had to earn this title for his own princess.
Mrs. Yongchang stayed in the palace tonight, and I'm afraid there will be more trouble tomorrow. If the Queen Mother really intervenes, the matter of Fenghou might be postponed. After all, the identity of the Queen Mother is there, and the emperor will not You must really want to give Princess Cheng this title.
Jingchen put down the cup, pondered for a moment and said, "I have a solution."
The two brothers got together and whispered for a long time to discuss. Jing Shao was about to run out after finishing his job, but was pulled by Jing Chen: "what's the hurry, go see your nephew with me first."
Jing Shao came in without knowing, and was reprimanded by his brother again, saying that the one who was anxious about this matter was the one who asked for help, and he needed to show a posture to get this matter done. Understanding what his brother meant, Jing Shao had to follow his brother to see his nephew honestly.
In the warm hut, there were two small cradles. Jing Shao leaned over to see that they were two children, and couldn't help but look at his brother suspiciously. Jingchen explained that the older child was born by a Wang Ji, half a month older than the second son.
"So, brother actually has four sons?" Jing Shao was amazed and took a closer look. The first son was still small, red, and his skin was wrinkled together. He looked ugly, and his breath was weak. The body is not very healthy. And Wang Ji's child is older, has faded that layer of red, the facial features are exquisite, and the white and tender is very gratifying.
After seeing the child and talking to his brother for a while, Jing Shao rode Xiao Hei to the North Weihou Mansion.
"I won't do those stupid things again in the future. Go back and tell the lord that the horses in the northwest are ready and will be shipped to the capital one after another." Beiwei Hou sighed, before Jingshao asked him to sell horses, but then This kind of business is like pouring salt into a business. Being stabbed out is a crime of beheading. He has always been careful in managing it, and he has also achieved some results in the past six months.
Mu Hanzhang narrowed his eyes, Jing Shao did mention that the Marquis of Beiwei would send him some horses in private, but his father kept refusing it. Now, he said that he was ready to stand on the same boat with Brother Jing Shao. He raised his hand to give him Father refilled a cup of tea: "There is one more thing to discuss with father."
"You said." Beiwei Hou held up the tea cup, which was very heartwarming, but Mu Lingbao would never give him half a cup of tea for his father.
"Big brother's body," Mu Hanzhang paused, pretending not to see his father's sudden clenching of the cup, "what is my father going to do?"
Mu Jin frowned, he must have known something like that, and he couldn't help sighing: "He did something wrong, what can I do?"
"My father already knows about this," Mu Hanzhang said clearly, no longer letting the Marquis of Beiwei play carelessly, "How is my father going to keep the title of Marquis of Beiwei?" , If this matter spreads, and the prince is not abolished, he will have to abolish the title.
Mu Jin took a deep breath: "What do you think?" A pair of sharp eyes stared at Mu Hanzhang, this matter has been used by the fourth prince to threaten him, and now King Cheng wants to threaten him
Mu Hanzhang put down the cup and looked at his father quietly: "The two sons of the third uncle's family are also frozen, and the mother has made this matter known to everyone. Naturally, the third uncle cannot be granted the title." Mu Jin's third brother was his only direct brother, and the others were descendants of concubines who were not qualified to be titles. Mrs. Beiwei Hou's publicity about the injuries of the two Mu Huafeng brothers was to prevent the title from falling.
Beiwei Hou clenched his fists, the woman was really afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "In your opinion, what should our family do?" The expression in his eyes softened a little, and the second son said these words to give him advice. Yes, the guard in my heart could not help but let go of most of it.
"Let the descendants be established." Mu Hanzhang said decisively. Mu Lingbao's eldest son was already three years old, and in two more years, when he turned six years old, he could apply for an decree.
Mu Jin frowned: "I naturally thought about this, but Lingbao is still there, so what should I say about it?" If something goes wrong, it has to be stabbed out, and the result is still the same.
"Father, don't worry about this, your son will definitely help you do it." Mu Hanzhang's voice was as gentle as Jin's past, but his tone was slightly slower, his words were clear, and with absolute confidence, it was easy to convince people.
"King Cheng, what are the conditions?" Mu Jin nodded. Now he believes the second son's words very much. After all, he is about to become a prince, and he will not be greedy for this title in his family.
"My mother is pregnant." Mu Hanzhang closed his eyes and lowered his voice.
"What?" Mu Jin suddenly stood up, "When did it happen?"
"The son doesn't ask for anything, he just asks the father to keep their mother and son safe," Mu Hanzhang stood up and looked at Beiwei Hou. "That's what the lord meant too."
Beiwei Hou fixedly looked at him, stunned for a while: "Don't you want your brother to be the lord?"
Mu Hanzhang shook his head and showed a mocking smile: "It's not necessarily a man or a woman, I just hope that he can grow up safely, nothing else is extravagant."
Hearing these words, Mu Jin remembered his miscarriage of concubines and Mu Hanzhang who almost died. His face was a little overwhelmed for a while, and he sat down dejectedly: "It's my father who is incompetent... this poisonous woman!" If he didn't come out, thinking about it now, if it wasn't for Mrs. Beiweihou, why it was so coincidental all these years that his concubines and concubine daughters were rarely born safely, even Mu Hanzhang, who was born, almost couldn't survive.
Not long after, Jing Shao rode a horse to pick up his princess back home.
"Don't worry, even if it's for the Hou Mansion, I will definitely do it well." Mu Jin personally sent his son out, reassuring.
Mu Hanzhang nodded, put his hand in Jing Shao's hand, and used his strength to get on his horse.
"There's something new today." Jing Shao sat down with his concubine in his arms, and said to Mu Jin with a smile, "Mrs. Yongchang went to the Anning Palace to cry, making a fuss that she didn't want Jun Qing to be awarded a title."
Mu Jin immediately became nervous: "Is there such a thing?"
"Isn't it true, I say that my princess's credit is inferior to that of the ancestors of Yongchangbo." Jing Shao sneered, "Junqing's ancestors have more credits than Yongchangbo, and he is not inferior to him in terms of background. Father-in-law, do you think it is true or not?"
The Marquis of Beiwei's face was very ugly, and he said with a dry smile: "That's natural." If this matter becomes a big problem, the emperor may not give it the seal if he pushes the boat, and it will be bad if he directly gives the title of Marquis of Beiwei to Mu Hanzhang. . Mu Hanzhang would have no heirs, and the title of Marquis of Northern Wei could no longer be hereditary, and the entire family would be over.
As soon as the words came to an end, Jing Shao smiled and said goodbye to Beiwei Hou, and walked away with his own princess.
Beiweihou walked directly towards Mrs. Beiweihou's yard with a stomach full of anger.
"No way!" Mrs. Beiweihou screamed, "Lingbao's body is broken. I have my eldest grandson, so I can't get him to marry a prince!" She has been worrying too much these days, and the real person is ten years old. Years old, shouting loudly now, looking a little terrifying.
"As long as the emperor can successfully ennoble him, the position of the Duke of Beiwei will not fall by the wayside." The Duke of Beiwei said with anger.
"Just because he still wants to be awarded a title?" Mrs. Beiwei Hou's voice became louder and louder when she heard this. He was born to a cheap concubine. Marrying a prince is just to flatter him, and she still wants to be crowned a marquis! It took her half her life to keep her son on the throne. How could he, Mu Hanzhang, get the same title as his son without any effort, or even steal his son's title!
Mrs. Beiwei Hou turned around a few times, and suddenly said to Beiwei Hou: "Marquis, we can't let this happen, the emperor is going to cut our family's title! It's just not a member of the royal family, when the time comes..."
"Crack!" Bei Weihou couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped her to the ground with a slap. "I said it for a long time, but you didn't hear a word! You poisonous woman, your heart is blackened by ink!"
"Master Hou... I'm all here to protect the Hou Mansion!" Madam Beiwei Hou jumped up and said sharply.
"Shut up for me!" Beiwei Hou shouted, "Why do you keep the Hou Mansion, just rely on your ruined son? Or rely on your grandson who can't say everything?"
Madam Beiweihou listened to her husband's reprimands, and finally covered her face and cried.
"Listen to me carefully, we are on the same boat with King Cheng now. As long as Hanzhang can successfully seal the marquis, King Cheng can protect our descendants, and the emperor will not say anything." Staring at Madame Beiweihou.
When Mrs. Beiweihou heard the word "grandson", she stopped crying immediately.
"Only one point, you have to deal with that Mrs. Yongchang Uncle." Mu Jin said solemnly.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Jun Qing: I don't care about the title of the god horse.
Little Spoon: Yes, you only care about me
Jun Qing: -_-#