A drop of tear fell down and landed on the back of Shangguan Jue's hand. The warm touch almost burned him. He turned his head and Qingluan beside him had red eyes.

Shangguan Jue couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Qingluan's face: "Why are you crying?" His voice was very gentle, but Qingluan's tears fell harder and harder, and she held Shangguan Jue's hand tightly.

, she didn’t know if he would hide in the study and cry alone. If he was embarrassed to cry, then she would shed the tears for him.

Shangguan Jue felt the power that Qingluan wanted to convey to him, and his slightly cold heart seemed to be injected with a warm current. He didn't say anything, but held Qingluan in his arms. There were some things that he should let go of.

It's not like no one feels sorry for him now.

I don't know how long it took before Qingluan's tears gradually stopped, and Shangguan Jue's clothes became wet.

"Aluan, I want to go back to Beijing." After Qingluan's mood calmed down, Shangguan Jue revealed the plan he had been thinking about all day.

"You can go if you want, but you have to pay attention to safety." Shangguan Jue is now the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Army. He cannot leave Yuancheng without the emperor's permission, but Qingluan knows that if Shangguan Jue does not go to see the old prince, he will

There will always be a thorn in her heart. She doesn't want to see Shangguan Jue feel uncomfortable when she thinks of the old prince for the rest of her life.

"Well, I know, I will ask my senior brother to accompany me." Shangguan is definitely not a fool. With the current situation in Shangjing, he might not know what would happen if he returns to the capital, so he can only return to the capital quietly.

"He doesn't want me to return to Beijing, but if I don't see him, I'm afraid I will regret it later."

"I understand, don't worry, I will wait for you in the northwest." Shangguan Jue returned to Beijing privately. Now that the sage is so confused, who knows what he will do. Even if she wants to follow him,

It will only become a burden.

Shangguan Jue raised Qingluan's head and said, "I estimate that my grandmother and sister-in-law will arrive within a few days of my departure. I will feel relieved to have them with you then."

Qingluan couldn't help but be startled: "Grandma, sister-in-law?"

"Yes, the eldest brother sent them to the northwest. I have sent people to pick them up. Now they have been picked up. They will arrive at Yuancheng in five days. But I have to leave the day after tomorrow at the latest. I'm afraid I can't

I met my grandmother and sister-in-law." Wei Che did not inform Qingluan about sending the old lady and Liu Qianqian to the northwest, but directly discussed it with Guan Jue.

Of course Shangguan Jue knew the importance of those people in Qingluan's heart. In addition, it was his black-faced uncle who asked for them. He didn't respond. He originally thought that he would tell Qingluan after receiving them, but who knew he would accept them first?

The secret message arrived in Beijing.

Shangguan Jue's hand tightly held the iron plate made of cold iron. The old man actually handed this thing to him. Is it possible that the situation in Beijing is really that bad?

Now that the matter had been decided, Shangguan Jue no longer hesitated. He went directly to the military camp the next day, handed over all the work at hand, and informed several of his close men about his whereabouts.

These generals only learned about the old prince's situation from Shangguan Jue's mouth. The big and thick men couldn't help but have red eyes. There were also some impatient ones who blurted out rebellious and insulting words to the emperor. Shangguan Juequan pretended not to hear.

In fact, he also had doubts in his mind. The old disease had recurred? On the 360th day of the year, the old prince would get up in the morning and practice boxing, no matter how hot or cold it was. His body function was much better than his actual age. Why did the old disease relapse?

It's all like an excuse, not to mention that even if you take a step back, how can it be serious enough to kill people even if the old disease relapses.

"Marshal, please feel free to go back. The military camp will be left to your subordinates." These people were promoted by the old prince. Those children from poor families have no way out without the support of their families. But in the eyes of the old prince, no matter how poor they are,

They are still nobles, their status is not a problem, as long as they have the ability, they will have opportunities.

These people all remember the kindness of the old prince in their hearts, so they say such treacherous words without hesitation. They don’t know the twists and turns, but they remember that the old prince handed over

When the military power came to power, another person was sent with a statement like that

Damn it, the emperor would send such a confidant here, obviously they are suspicious of the old prince, they are not worth it for the old prince, plus the old prince has always been a good person in the northwest, and this happened less than a year after returning to Beijing.

The incident naturally aroused the bloody spirit of this group of men.

Shangguan Jue was very happy in his heart. At the same time, he admired the old prince's method of promoting talents in an eclectic way. If the people standing here today were all generals with strong family backgrounds, he would not trust them because they

Those with strong family backgrounds should not only consider themselves, but also the entire family.

A person who has too many worries will naturally not be completely loyal, but these children from poor families do not have so many worries. It is also because they have suffered before that they are even more grateful to the old prince who has given them everything they have now.

After Shangguan Jue arranged everything in the military camp, he left Yuancheng with Murong Yuhan early the next morning.

Because they were returning to Beijing privately, it was still dark when Shangguan Jue and Murong Yuhong went out.

Qingluan sent them away, feeling a little empty in her heart. Shangguan Jue returned to Beijing at this time, and she was inevitably worried. But he was already worried enough about the old prince, so Qingluan couldn't behave in front of him.

After coming out, when I returned to the house, I felt unhappy.

"Madam, it's still early, why don't you take a nap?" Xia Zhi saw Qingluan sitting on the chair with a sad expression, so he stepped forward and said.

Qingluan shook his head, how could he feel sleepy after such a tossing.

"Then slave, why don't you go see what's available in the kitchen?" Qiao'er followed and went out.

After a while, breakfast was brought, including golden chicken fat rolls, red bean cakes, crispy cakes the size of a baby's palm, porridge with shredded chicken and fish fillets, and four side dishes. Xia Zhi stepped forward and scooped out a bowl for Qingluan.

A bowl of porridge with shredded chicken and fish fillets was handed to Qingluan.

The two maids served diligently just to make themselves happy. Qingluan couldn't bear to ignore their kindness, so he took the small bowl and played with it twice with a spoon.

The porridge was steaming, with some chopped coriander sprinkled on top, but the smell made Qingluan's face change. She hurriedly put the bowl aside and wanted to go to the bathroom, but this

Before the man could stand still, the nauseating feeling burst out of his mouth.

Xia Zhi and Qiao'er were shocked. One quickly brought a washbasin, while the other caressed Qingluan's back, trying to make her feel more comfortable, but they also hurriedly sent someone to call the doctor.

Qingluan took Xia Zhi's hand and shook his head at her: "I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor."

Qingluan's stomach was empty, and he couldn't spit out anything. His face looked very ugly, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Xia Zhi stamped his feet anxiously: "Just listen to my slave.

, before the prince left, he told me to take good care of you. If the prince comes back and finds out, he will have to expose me."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Qingluan just followed her. His eyes just passed over the food on the table, and the nauseating feeling came again.

Xia Zhi saw it clearly and quickly ordered a group of maids to pull down all the breakfast and ordered people to open the window. Qingluan felt better now.

Qiaoer rinsed Qingluan's mouth with clean water. After the sour and astringent feeling in his mouth passed, Qingluan felt better. However, he lost his energy after all this torment, and let the two

The maid helped him lie down.

Although it was early in the morning, the doctor came very quickly.

Xia Zhi put down the curtains and took off the bracelet made of red coral beads on Qingluan's wrist.

Since Yuancheng didn't go to Beijing, there were naturally no imperial doctors with superb medical skills to diagnose and treat Qingluan. However, there was no shortage of military doctors. This time, an old military doctor was invited.

Xia Zhi, Qiao'er and others stood aside with anxious expressions, their eyes wanting to poke holes in the old military doctor's body. However, the old military doctor's movements were slow and slow, and he did not understand the feelings of Xia Zhi and others at all.

It took a quarter of an hour just to check the pulse.

Xia Zhi didn't dare to disturb her, but her heart was in a mess. Looking at the old military doctor's cautious look, she secretly recited the Buddha's name and hoped that the Bodhisattva would bless his master well.

After a while, the old military doctor stood up and took off his goatee.

"Doctor, what is going on?" Xia Zhi took a step forward and asked.

The old military doctor shook his head and started to pull out the book bag. Those medical sciences were already obscure and difficult to understand. Xia Zhi and Qiao'er were confused and couldn't figure out what the old military doctor meant. Then Qiao'er couldn't help shouting.

Said: "You can just tell me directly, what disease does our wife have? Do you need to take medicine? If you need to take medicine, please hurry up and write a prescription."

The old military doctor was interrupted and couldn't help but glared at Qiao'er, and finally said angrily: "Which of your ears heard me say that Madam is sick? Madam is very happy, but the month is still young, and she will be diagnosed again in half a month.

Bar."

Are you happy? Xia Zhi and Qiao'er looked at each other, and then suddenly jumped up. You are happy!

Behind the curtain, Qingluan was leaning on the pillow with blooming rich flowers, looking a little dazed. Her hand subconsciously touched her flat belly. She was pregnant. She didn't even notice it. Shangguan Jue suddenly appeared in her mind.

With that face, Qingluan's face gradually turned into a smile, Shangguan Jue, did you know that you are going to be a father?

Qiaoer happily sent the old military doctor out.

Xia Zhi opened the curtains, but was wandering around the house. Her master was pregnant, but she had no experience in taking care of a pregnant woman. What should she do? Also, didn't the master just drink porridge?

, what should I do?
Chapter completed!