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In Zichen Hall, Zhang Pushe was facing the Saint.
Emperor Huining saw that he was not a special invitation to see him, and asked, "Why, Zhang Pushe had heard about the movements last night early in the morning?"
Zhang Zhixian smiled and bowed: "This matter is so fierce. What should be alarmed and what should not be alarmed are probably alarmed."
Emperor Huining laughed softly, heard the implicit sound of his strings, and said, "Zhang Qing has something to say, but it's okay."
He nodded: "Your Majesty, no matter who has such a skill, can take away Mr. Lu's wife and children from the Lu Mansion? Do you think that Mr. Lu is too concerned about the Lord Lancang County? Mr. Lu is fighting for his wife and children. What is the purpose of the Lord Six?"
Emperor Huining did not speak for a moment. He got the news last night as soon as he opened his eyes this morning. He immediately sent people out of the city to verify, and sent a group of imperial physicians to the Lu Mansion and a group of princes to the palace.
The imperial physician reported to him about Zheng Zhuo's injuries, saying that his right hand had a crack and he could not hold the knife and pen for a long time. It is difficult to tell whether he can recover from the past in the future.
He silently said, "I know what you want to say. You want to say that Liulang rescued Cixian's purpose is not pure, and it is likely to be to please the Yuan family and obtain the support of Yuan Yizhi. But I tell you that Liulang's right hand may be ruined."
Zhang Zhixian was shocked.
"If he really has impure goals, he should know the right measure. A warrior has his right hand, but if a crown prince has his right hand, do you think he can still convince the public?"
Zhang Zhixian was choking, as if he could not accept that Zheng Zhuo was really out of some kind of personal affair, and said, "But the Sixth Prince's movement is indeed suspicious. Why was he outside the city in the middle of the night?"
Emperor Huining gradually became a little impatient: "I asked, Xue Cairen has been in poor health recently and has a migraine. Liulang asked for a folk remedy, which was rare herb. He took people to the snow-capped mountains outside the city for the past two days and nights. He heard about the news of the Lu family last night and rushed back nearby."
After all, he is a prince who is in charge of work. It is normal for him to set up some spies and pay attention to the movements and movements of the capital in every direction. This alone can't prove anything.
Seeing Emperor Huining's attitude, Zhang Zhixian was naturally not good to talk about Zheng Zhuo's back, and then changed his personal attitude: "Maybe the matter of the Sixth Prince is a bit wrong. But I think it is impossible to argue that Mr. Lu is running around for his wife and children, but this act of running back thousands of miles is somewhat inconsistent with his usual style. Is Mr. Lu also possible with the Yuan family..."
"Zhang Pushe!" Emperor Huining interrupted him, "If you say this, you have to pass your head!"
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In Zichen Hall, when Emperor Huining got angry, Yuan Yu was also making a fuss. He looked at the two people who were hugging Ruowu, and gritted his teeth and shook his sleeves. When he arrived at the door, he was about to meet Zhuzhi and Shicui, who were holding a child.
He glanced at the little man in Shi Cui's arms, winked her, signaled her to go, and then moved out with his wide sleeves.
At first, Lu Shiqing endured something because he knew that Yuan Yu was behind him. He was holding Yuan Cixian and wanted to talk to her warmly for a while. He heard footsteps coming from behind him. When he looked back, he had to signal the two maids to put the children on the bed and then asked them to withdraw.
Seeing this, Yuan Cixian touched his face: "I will hug you later and hug me the child first. I only looked at my sister last night, and I didn't have time to look at my brother."
Lu Shiqing sighed, and when she saw her let go, she turned around and picked up the boy doll beside her.
Perhaps it was because of the loss and the loss, Yuan Cixian was extremely careful in her actions, but unexpectedly, she cried when the child came to her arms, and she couldn't coax her no matter how hard she was.
She looked up in confusion and asked Lu Shiqing: "Are he hungry? Did anyone feed him when I was asleep?"
Lu Shiqing nodded: "I called a wet nurse for a moment, and I'll ask someone to take him out and feed him." He was about to come to pick up the child.
Yuan Cixian hid and refused to answer him: "I'm awake, of course I'm feeding myself, so what do I do before I give it to the wet nurse?"
He silently said, seeing that she was going to lift the hem of her clothes, he pressed her down and said seriously: "Men and women will not be able to get along with each other."
He was nervous. She looked at him incredibly: "This is my son."
"Not even my son."
Yuan Cixian thrust his bulging chest at him: "You can do it?"
This was a question, but Lu Shiqing nodded: "I can do it."
"Why are you such a father..."
Lu Shiqing raised his eyebrows: "Did you know me the first day?"
Lu Shiqing is indeed the kind of person who can even eat the vinegar of a male snake and is very good at filling his own vinegar, but Yuan Cixian felt that he would not be so unreasonable about the child. Seeing that he was so domineering that he was out of the ordinary, he was suspicious of the microscopic, and he hesitated: "Is it because I have some disease? The milk is not easy to feed the child..."
She cursed herself by saying this.
Lu Shiqing's face darkened. He was about to speak, but when she saw her drooping face and looked bleak, she softened again and said, "It was the doctor who said that you are weak and weak at the moment, and you don't have enough milk to feed two of them. You should take care of your sister first, hand over your brother to your wet nurse, and wait until it's better."
Yuan Cixian curled her lips with a "oh" and the needle eye was a big deal. He said it was just right, and he was still beating around the bush, making her almost think she had some incurable disease.
The child kept crying, so Lu Shiqing turned around and called Shi Cui in and asked her to carry it to her to the wet nurse.
Yuan Cixian looked at her son reluctantly and told Shi Cui to send him back after her wet nurse had finished feeding her, and then she went to hug her daughter when the door closed.
My daughter was quite obedient. When she was picked up, she seemed to know that she was her mother, so she even leaned into her arms, lying comfortably in her arms rubbing the incense.
Yuan Cixian lowered her head, stared at her small eyebrows and said, "It seems to look like you."
Two babies were just born, and it was actually difficult to tell who their facial features looked like. Yuan Cixian was just a vague feeling.
When Lu Shiqing heard this, he carefully touched the tip of his daughter's nose. Seeing that she wrinkled her nose uncomfortable, the person who had always looked very light could not laugh out loud and said to Yuan Cixian: "The wrinkled nose looks like you."
Seeing that he had different attitudes towards his son and daughter, Yuan Cixian deliberately mocked him: "Don't you remember your men and women's tutoring and getting kissed?"
Lu Shiqing seemed to really not remember it, so he reached out to ask him for his daughter: "Hug me."
"Is your arm OK?"
He shook his head: "I deliberately adjusted my posture when I was picking up last night, avoiding some momentum, it's no big deal."
Only then did Yuan Cixian dare to hand over the child to him. Seeing that his daughter was in his arms, she slept softly against his chest and couldn't help but frown and thought deeply: "Will you cheat someone in the future?"
Lu Shiqing looked up at her: "Who dares to cheat someone?"
Yuan Cixian thought Lu Shiqing was interested in protecting the baby, and suddenly wanted to be protected. She stretched out her arms and said, "I want to hug her too."
Lu Shiqing looked at her with a smile, moved the child in her arms, and freed up a hand: "Come here."
Yuan Cixian crawled into his arms, leaning against him, and teasing the children in his arms. As he teased, he suddenly felt that something was missing. He suddenly looked up and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, I haven't named them yet!"
Lu Shiqing happened to think of this, and asked after hearing this: "You take me?"
She thought for a while and said with a purse, "You'd better come on, you've read a lot."
He smiled and said, "My daughter is Yuanshu."
Yuan Cixian raised her eyes in surprise: "Take my surname? Isn't that good?"
Lu Shiqing choked and said with a dark face: "Lu Yuanshu."
"Oh." She smiled embarrassedly with a shameful face, and immediately said, "Okay, Yuan is Yi, Shu is beautiful, our daughter will be the best beauty in the world in the future."
"..." A name that was originally quite artistic, but when it came to her, why was it so cliché?
Lu Shiqing looked like he looked "just be happy" and heard her ask, "My sister is Lu Yuanshu, what about brother?" After asking, she thought about herself, "Brother can't be inferior, you can also choose a beautiful one, right? Lu Yuanmei, Lu Yuanliang, Lu Yuanjun? You choose one."
“…”
Seeing his expression "I chose to die" on his face, Yuan Cixian sighed: "Okay, you'll take it."
Lu Shiqing touched her hair to show her appreciation and affirmation for her self-knowledge. Then she spread her palms and wrote a word.
Yuan Cixian recognized it: "Zhen?Lu Yuanzhen?"
He nodded.
She thought for a while and nodded like pounding: "This word is good." After saying that, she pounded his chest, "I deserve to be Tanhualang."
She beat her very lightly, but Lu Shiqing couldn't help but cough.
Yuan Cixian curled her smile, heard something was wrong with the cough, and got up from his arms and said, "Is it hurting my heart?"
Perhaps because she knew she could hear it, Lu Shiqing did not deny it, just said: "It doesn't matter, just take a break."
He spoke calmly, but Yuan Cixian was very uneasy.
Lu Shiqing's knife in the middle of last year hurt his lungs. Now, from the Uighurs to Chang'an, he drove thousands of miles away to drive her to give birth. In addition, the internal injuries that had been stagnated last night were probably the recurrence of the old injury.
Yuan Cixian had previously worried that he would damage his body when he came from the wind, frost, rain and snow this time. Now, thinking about it, he is really afraid of whatever he wants.
No wonder he couldn't stand it in the morning and fainted, and asked Yuan Yu to lie and hide it from her.
She remembered that bad dream, the funeral procession and the low crying of the women in the dream, and the depression that she could not jump out of the stone to look at him, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
But Yuan Cixian didn't want to be too pessimistic, so she raised her head and told her hard: "You are not allowed to go to court these days, so you can go to confinement with me!"
Chapter completed!