Rong Jingqiu gave Zhao Yu a blank look. When did he come back yesterday? What was the situation when he came back? Do you want her to repost it again? Where did she get the opportunity to mention this? What's more, this is someone's family matter, so she doesn't have the heart to keep in mind all the time, otherwise who would she become?

Zhao Yu felt inappropriately touched his nose and quietly pulled her hand. Rong Jingqiu secretly shook his hand away and smiled at the Eighth Prince, "I'll go in and see the Eighth Sister-in-law first."

"She is waiting for you too. She was going to come here in person, so I persuaded me." The eighth prince responded with a smile, which showed that he was still in the excitement of being about to become a father.

Rong Jingqiu left Zhao Yu directly and hurried in to talk to He.

"The ninth brother and sister are so lively." The eighth prince sighed, and then felt a murderous aura coming from beside him. His back chilled and quickly said, "Ninth brother, don't be angry, your starling, I'm just a naughty mouth." After that, he patted his mouth and apologized.

Zhao Yu let the eighth prince go, and his friend's wife cannot be played with, let alone his brother's wife. He does not want his wife to be criticized.

The two brothers walked into the eighth prince's territory side by side. As soon as they started chatting, Zhao Yu realized that the eighth prince had only invited the couple and did not invite the other brothers to celebrate.

"It's not easy for me to spread this matter everywhere, so that people can't tell me that I'm so proud." said the eighth prince.

He was not prominent among the brothers, and his biological mother was not prominent. He was just an ordinary concubine. He was only fortunate to give birth to a prince. The only thing he deserved to say was to marry the daughter of the He family. After all, the He family is quite powerful in the court, which shows that the father did not completely ignore him.

"You have to be happy when you should be happy, and there is no need to hide it." Zhao Yu knew that his star had always been used to being cautious and cautious, for fear that others would say that he was at the limelight. This kind of temperament was not developed in a day or two.

In this palace, everyone has their own way of survival. The eighth prince has no thoughts about the throne. He cannot be said to be a prince of peace. He can only say that everyone has their own aspirations.

The eighth prince smiled and said nothing about this. He was not Zhao Yu. Even though he did not have the support of his biological mother and his father did not like him very much, he still lived a sense of existence. The prince's attention was something he could not compare to. He could not protect his brother everywhere.

When the two brothers walked into the flower hall, the fragrance of the pot had already floated out. It was still the cold spring season, so eating this warmest body.

"Uncle Jiu is here, please come in quickly." He hurriedly stepped forward to greet Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu bowed to He and asked him, "He returns the blessing and greets him, and then said, "The pot is hot, I'm just waiting for you two brothers. I don't know what you have been talking about outside, and I haven't seen you in for most of the day."

The eighth prince secretly shook his eyes at Zhao Yu, indicating that he was living a hard life and his wife was a tigress.

Zhao Yu replied to his look of not getting cheap but being obedient. If a woman is willing to nag, you have to secretly be happy. One day she will stop nagging, and it will be time to cry.

"Don't pay attention to the two brothers, let's eat ours." He also whispered to Rong Jingqiu quietly.

Rong Jingqiu smiled, "That's it." She took a piece of cooked meat into He's bowl, "If you are pregnant, you should eat more nutritious things. Sister-in-law, you are too thin."

He touched his face and said, "I'm the kind that doesn't eat fat, I've eaten a lot of three meals a day." Then he also tactfully brought delicious food to Rong Jingqiu and put it into her bowl. "Don't be polite, younger siblings, I'm still waiting to hear your good news. Then the two children can play together."

Rong Jingqiu didn't expect that He would have a lot of ideas and thought of these things, and hurriedly waved his hand, "We are not in a hurry yet."

"Why aren't you in a hurry?" He leaned into Rong Jingqiu's ear and said, "It's been almost half a year since I got married. There has been no movement. Every time I go back to my parents' home, my mother will greet me. I ask so much that my ears are getting callus, and I even go to find folk remedies for me, as if I can't get pregnant." At the end of his speech, he looked full of anger, "not to mention those long-tongue women, I don't know how many tongues I chewed behind my back."

Rong Jingqiu has never experienced the horror of being induced. She was physically damaged in her previous life and had no children. Rong Jinshi didn't actually care much about it. At that time, she was always on Rong Jingdong's marriage, so how could she care about her?

Of course, she could guess who the long-tongued woman in He's mouth was referring to, but she was just those sisters-in-law. In addition to comparing her husband, she was comparing children. She had a deep understanding of this, after all, she had been chewed too much of the tongue.

Especially the Seventh Prince's Concubine Lan in her previous life, she said it once and once when she saw her, she almost said in front of her that she was a hen that would not lay eggs.

When she thinks about these past events, she still sneered at it. She is a human and not a hen. Besides, she has not given birth to a child. As a husband, Zhao Yu didn't say anything. When will it be their turn to be there?

Thinking of Lan, Master Yuan, this life, I don’t know how she is living now. I think her belly is already bulging, but I just feel sorry for this child. He was the eldest son of the previous life, but he had to be the name of an illegitimate son in this life.

"What are you thinking? Sister-in-law has called you several times." Zhao Yu gently grabbed Rong Jingqiu and made her come back to her senses.

Rong Jingqiu hurriedly said, "It's nothing." When talking about the girl in the Lan family, she said that she didn't open the pot and said that she would not talk about the girl in the Lan family.

A woman's belly becomes bigger and cannot be hidden, and this expert can guess at all. The matter involves the Seventh Prince, and it is such a romantic matter. If you pick it up, you won't get any benefits. Who would do such a thankless thing? Turn a blind eye, but the saint said nothing.

"Is the dish not suitable for the taste? I'll let them bring some more." He said.

"No, sister-in-law eight, stop busy. Am I going back today? It just so happened that my mother's brother's concubine was about to give birth. When she came back, the child had not yet landed. I don't know if it was a boy or a girl?"

When He heard this, he became interested. She now likes to listen to these things about giving birth and asks.

Rong Jingqiu let out a sigh of relief and finally fooled her. "I heard from Wen Po that she would be a boy."

Now He was even more excited. She also hoped to have a boy with her child, which would relieve a lot of pressure.

Zhao Yu looked at Rong Jingqiu. He remembered that Rong Jingqiu didn't seem to be close to the delivery room. Where did he hear Wen Po's words? It was probably nonsense, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

The eighth prince glanced at the two young women there whispered, "They said theirs, we said ours."

In addition to the unwillingness of the court, there are many things to say, and the two brothers can talk a lot.

The eighth prince was obviously happy. After drinking two more glasses of wine, he got drunk that night. When he got drunk, he would talk nonsense.

Zhao Yu took the opportunity to pull Rong Jingqiu up, took the cloak handed over by the servant and said to He, "Sister-in-law, the starling brother is drunk, so you can take care of him more, so let's go back first."

"Brother Ninth, don't leave, we brothers have another drink..."

He looked at her husband with disgust, "What are you drinking? Why don't you help Your Highness back and lie down quickly, and then pour a bowl of sobering soup." After settled her husband, she looked at Zhao Yu and Rong Jingqiu with apologetic expression, "He was drunk and said no to him, but he made Uncle Jiu and his younger brothers laugh. Come on, I'll give you my gift."

"Sister-in-law, stop busy, let's live next door. It's two steps away. It's dark outside. Don't worry, I'm not at ease." Rong Jingqiu hurriedly blocked.

After being persuaded for a few words, He finished his sentence and had to instruct the capable nanny to see off the guests.

Zhao Yu held Rong Jingqiu's hand and walked back with the moonlight. On such a quiet night, it seemed that even his heart was washed.

"I'm really worried that your brother's concubine will give birth to a baby? I'll send someone to ask..." Zhao Yu said.

Rong Jingqiu gave him a blank look, "What am I worried about her?"

Zhao Yu smiled and instead put her on her waist, letting her get closer to her, "Didn't you lift it up on the table?"

"I'm having nothing to say," Rong Jingqiu didn't hide it from him, "Actually, what I remembered was Master Yuan, the girl from the Lan family."

"What did she do? Unlucky." Zhao Yu's eyes were full of disgust.

In the past, the seventh prince would have been worried about it. Now that he married the princess of Fanbang and was getting farther and farther away from the throne, it was a bit like a throwaway. He even went to see Yuan several times. Now this matter is semi-public, and of course the face of the Lan family has been lost.

The Lan family sent this daughter to become a monk to cover up the scandal, but how could the Seventh Prince act like this later? Now it has developed into a marriage discussion and heard that it was a girl from the Lan family. They turned around and left immediately, leaving no one in the Lan family’s other innocent daughters.

Rong Jingqiu smelled the meaning of gossip, so he poked Zhao Yu in the waist, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhao Yu turned his head and looked helplessly at the interest in her eyes, "You have learned bad things."

"Don't you say it or not? It's okay not to say it. Let's sleep in the study tonight." Rong Jingqiu threatened.

When Zhao Yu heard that he wanted to sleep in the study, how could he do it? He hadn't held enough of the soft jade and Wenxiang, so he wouldn't sleep in the study even if he was beaten to death.

So the Seventh Prince and Yuan Er San were sold out. Of course, Princess Dora's scenes were indispensable. These three people provided a lot of topics for talking after dinner.

Rong Jingqiu was shocked. Although he had expected such a situation to happen, he still sighed when he heard it. "This monk is not like a monk. He is still in a state of depression, so it is difficult to be good."

Everyone in the royal family should be blind, but the censor cannot. Sooner or later, the Seventh Prince will be studied, which is not like the shrewd Seventh Prince will do.

Seeing Rong Jingqiu talking about the point, Zhao Yu smiled and said, "I still want to take my son back." Obviously, the Seventh Prince regretted it. Compared with Princess Dora, it would be better to marry a girl from the Lan family directly.

Rong Jingqiu didn't expect the Seventh Prince to think about this illegitimate son, and then thought of the resentful couple of the Seventh Prince and Princess Dora. Maybe the Seventh Prince made Princess Dora faceless. He married another noble daughter as a side room, and the noble daughter might not be willing to do it. The Lan family girl is different. She didn't want to become a monk at first, so she got it back to be a side concubine. With the eldest son in hand, she would have the capital to compete with Princess Dora. The Seventh Prince might have really made such an idea.

"But it's not right. The girl from the Lan family became a monk at the time. Isn't this a crime of deceiving the emperor?"

"Whether to deceive the king or not, what the lord said in the last sentence."

Zhao Yu's cold words made Rong Jingqiu shudder. Yes, no matter how dissatisfied with his son, he was still a biological child. This is a matter of style, not a rebellion. The emperor would not take the life of his own son. At worst, he would give him a grace, and he would cover his fig leaf. Who would dare to gossip?

The Lan family hopes to have such an ending, not only does it not give resistance, but it will also help.

"It's cold?" Zhao Yu tightened his arms and brought her closer to his heat source.

"No." Rong Jingqiu said a little lonely. She deeply understood how insignificant the power of her personal strength was to compete with the royal family.

"Don't be afraid, that's someone else's family matter and it won't affect us." Zhao Yu thought it was Rong Jingqiu who was frightened.

Rong Jingqiu glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not that delicate."

As soon as the two came back, they saw Madam Dou and Dou Qi waiting in the hall.

Zhao Yu never asked about Madam Dou's affairs. He said that he had left it to Rong Jingqiu to handle it and let it go. When he saw Madam Dou, he did not ask any more questions.

Madam Dou couldn't help feeling a little cold. She served Zhao Yu for half her life, but she was unable to beat Rong Jingqiu's pillow wind. This really made her forget her mother with a wife. Obviously, she forgot that she was just a wet nurse.

"Your Highness, I feel unwell recently. I am afraid I don't care about the matter here. I also ask your Highness to allow me to retire and go home to celebrate my old age." Madam Dou knelt down and said.

Zhao Yu didn't say anything, but Dou Qi suddenly said without hesitation, "The palace is not like this. My mother was forced to retire and live a life of life, and she was the prince's concubine..."

"Stop it." Madam Dou angrily scolded her daughter, glanced at Rong Jingqiu quickly, and then quickly apologized, "Your Highness, please spare the little girl's mouth for the sake of the old slave."

Rong Jingqiu couldn't help laughing out loud. The mother and daughter had agreed to sing a double act here, and she was blind and couldn't see it? Is this kind of death struggle interesting? If Zhao Yu really wanted to take care of it, he would have taken care of it long ago. He wouldn't have waited until now, and nothing happened in this residence could be hidden from him.

But he didn't ask, and she didn't say that the couple had a consensus on this, and the one who couldn't see clearly was Madam Dou and Daughter.

"Madam Dou wants to say that it was my princess who forced you to retire and live a life of life?" She slowly stepped forward and looked down at Madam Dou with a condescending look on her face, then turned to look at Zhao Yu and admitted, "She was not wrong, I asked her to resign."

Zhao Yu looked at Rong Jingqiu's unwarranted eyes and said, "Since you asked you to deal with it, I won't ask."

As soon as this was said, the strength of Madam Dou's support instantly dissipated. She fell to the ground with a little depressed look. No matter how many delusions and unwillingness were, they all disappeared. She knew that she was defeated at this time.

"Since that's the case, Madam Dou, you will take your daughter away tomorrow." Rong Jingqiu raised her head slightly and said coldly, "This time, I will not worry about you too much, I hope you will do it yourself." Then Feng Debao, who was protruding outside, said, "Eunuch Feng, I will have a hard time sending Madam Dou for a ride tomorrow."

Feng Debao had no choice but to stand up and respond, "Yes."

"Give Madam Dou a 10,000 taels of pension money." Zhao Yu suddenly said.

Madam Dou's face suddenly turned bloody on her decay, and His Highness still missed her.

Rong Jingqiu glanced at Zhao Yu and said nothing, but walked straight towards the dormitory.

Zhao Yu waved his hand and signaled them to retreat, then took a step to catch up with Rong Jingqiu in front of him.

"Are you angry?"

"No."
To be continued...