Chapter 315 Maybe it's retribution
This is really beautiful. If Rong Jingqiu had not had the memory of her previous life, she would have been moved to tears at this moment. But unfortunately, she still remembers the pain of being pierced by a cold arrow, and the taste of death is even more uncomfortable. Compared to love, love, or something, life is the most important thing.
Thinking of this, she slightly eyebrowed and suddenly hugged Zhao Yu's head, pressing his forehead against his head, as if she wanted to ask, would he not fight for the throne, would they be determined to be a prince of peace like the eighth prince and his wife next door?
But in the end, she didn't ask any of these questions. Zhao Yu was not a three-year-old child. He had his ambitions and his persistence. She could not impose her own ideas on him so selfishly, and she was not that important to make Zhao Yu give up all this. She could not imagine how much he could have paid without a biological mother.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yu saw her hesitant and couldn't help but ask worriedly.
Rong Jingqiu did not answer, but kissed his lips.
Zhao Yu was slightly stunned for a moment and soon turned passive into activeness.
When the couple entered the dormitory, Lin An hurriedly rushed Mei'er and others to go out with blushing. Finally, he closed the door of the dormitory and left the space for them.
The next day, Zhao Yu insisted on drawing Rong Jingqiu's eyebrows. Rong Jingqiu was so disgusted that, but she still sat there and let him do it. Of course, she still painted it thick and ugly. She held it down and did not get angry, but she still gave Zhao Yu several glances, which would be a waste of time.
Zhao Yu said shamelessly, "Practice makes perfect, I can always draw a beautiful eyebrow shape for you."
Rong Jingqiu snorted lightly, believing that he had a ghost, and quickly drew his eyebrows. Then she looked at Zhao Yu, who was sitting on the side and looking at her eyebrows, and said, "Didn't you say you want to go to see the mansion today? Let's go after breakfast."
"No hurry." Zhao Yu said, "I have some free time recently. I will ask them to pack up my things later and we will stay in the imperial village for a while."
Rong Jingqiu suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at him. The word "honeymoon" flashed in her mind. She couldn't hide her surprise and said, "Really?"
After all, the imperial village is close to her dowry farm, so she can go to inspect it. This is the first thing she has to discuss something with Liu Zhixuan, but this time it is a cheaper one.
Zhao Yu smiled and pulled her up, pinched her pretty nose, "Look, you're so happy. If you want to go, just tell me directly. How can I not keep you tight first?"
Rong Jingqiu rarely gives him any advice. He suddenly thought that she would accept whatever he gave. She never took the initiative to ask for anything. There are good and bad things. It seems that the bad feeling has the upper hand. After all, they are husband and wife, not the relationship between superiors and subordinates.
He hopes that she can rely on him and trust him, so that they can get along without any barriers.
Rong Jingqiu glanced at him sideways, and saw his eyebrows slightly frowning, and his heart suddenly stumbled. He couldn't figure out what he was doing well for a while? It was impossible for Madam Dou's affairs. If it had an attack, it wouldn't be until this morning, but it would have an attack last night.
Zhao Yu suddenly held her waist tightly and looked at her seriously, "In the future, tell me directly, I am not a worm in your stomach, and it is impossible to know what you are thinking at all times, but as long as it is what you want, I will do my best to do for you."
Rong Jingqiu was almost frightened when she saw him so serious, and then she was silent when she heard these words.
Zhao Yu didn't urge her, their days were still long, and one day she would know what he wanted to her.
The breakfast was filled with a large number of food. Seeing that people were quite appetizing, Rong Jingqiu had something to do and didn’t have much appetite. She would eat whatever Zhao Yu put for her.
The breakfast was quite dull. Lin An was anxious when he saw it. What happened to her girl? The two were fine yesterday, but why did they seem to have a quarrel this morning?
The eighth prince came to Zhao Yu to discuss the matter. Rong Jingqiu did not come over, but ordered someone to prepare a carriage and prepare to inspect the mansion outside the palace later. Lin An looked at it for a little free time and then stepped forward and whispered, "Miss and Your Highness?"
"No." Rong Jingqiu said with innocent eyes wide open. Later, she saw the worry on Lin An's face. It seemed that she had misunderstood something, so she smiled and rested in her heart, "I really didn't quarrel, wet nurse, don't worry, I'll be fine with him."
It was just a while, she knew very well in her heart that she believed in Zhao Yu and did not believe in him. This feeling was very complicated and could not be explained in just a few words. Even if she explained it, she was afraid that Lin An would not understand it, so she had to choose a nice one.
Lin An looked at the smile on Rong Jingqiu's face for a while, and her worries in her heart increased instead of reducing. She thought that the couple's bondage these days would make her girl give up that unrealistic idea, but now it seems that she has not changed.
The words she wanted to persuade him came to her mouth and swallowed them back. Her own girl was an independent person, and she couldn't be persuaded in just a few words.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhao Yu turned around.
"No."
Rong Jingqiu stepped forward and took the initiative to hold Zhao Yu's hand, which made Zhao Yu smile and his eyebrows suddenly burst out. His face looked better and more beautiful. She couldn't help but become obsessed with it. Thinking about it, she is also a superficial person. Zhao Yu's skin is really good for her appetite, so getting close to him is a very enjoyable thing.
Zhao Yu saw her obsessive expression and smiled a little more. After getting on the carriage, he did not leave anyone to serve him. Instead, he picked her up and sat on his lap, eagerly grinding her with her.
When the carriage arrived at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Rong Jingqiu felt dizzy when she got off the carriage. She couldn't help but look at Zhao Yu with anger.
Zhao Yu held her hand tightly indecently and smiled flatteringly. He was really not very restrained recently. It seemed that he had to be slow, otherwise the little woman around him would definitely not be able to rely on it.
Rong Jingqiu gave him a blank look and didn't believe his nonsense. However, when she saw the place where she had lived for many years in her previous life, she couldn't help but sigh. The grass and trees here were both familiar and unfamiliar. The repairs in this life were quite different from those in her previous life. Many places have changed their original appearance, including her ideas and the ideas of skilled craftsmen in the Ministry of Works. Generally speaking, this place is much more beautiful than in the previous life, and it is still without any violation.
The couple walked along the mailing corridor, and the scenery along the way was full of scenery. Zhao Yu was quite familiar with this place and could tell anything else. Rong Jingqiu listened very seriously. After all, some places here were changed by her advocated changes. When she saw unreasonable places, she would also give her opinions.
This made the head of the Ministry of Works, who followed them, so he really wanted to give up, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only say whatever he said.
However, he secretly glanced at the young princess several times. Unexpectedly, some of the places she had modified the drawings. The lady from the capital who could read these drawings was probably not able to find a few people. She not only could understand it, but also had a good ability to do it.
"This house is covered with floor heating and built a fire wall. In winter, it can save the trouble and danger of burning charcoal..." Rong Jingqiu walked into the bedroom of the main courtyard and said, and finally summarized, "These are unscrupulous."
The head of the Ministry of Works hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the princess, I have arranged the best skilled craftsmen to do it according to the drawings, and there will definitely be no mistakes."
Speaking of this, he smiled. Not many people have mastered these techniques. The residences of the emperor and empress dowagers in the palace were built, but they were much more complicated than those in the prince's mansion. This is why there are very few mansions outside the palace to build this. It is because it is too complicated and it is inconvenient to use. It would rather burn charcoal to keep warm in winter.
But the Ninth Prince's Mansion can simplify the complexity and guide the heat generated in the kitchen to come here to keep warm in winter, which saves a lot of trouble. In the future, he wants to build one at his own home, at least saving money on buying silver charcoal.
You should know that good silver charcoal is not only expensive, but also has limited supply. Sometimes you may not be able to buy it with money. Those who are given priority are all high-ranking officials.
"That's good." Rong Jingqiu smiled with satisfaction, and also carefully checked whether the facilities in the dark areas of the fire wall were in place.
Zhao Yu was not very familiar with these, so he could only follow her to look around. After just looking at it for a while, he understood the principle, and the questions he asked were no longer so amateur.
Rong Jingqiu looked at him with a smile. What did he ask and what she answered? It took them half a morning to look at the main courtyard.
Lunch was used in the newly built octagonal pavilion by the water. At noon, the spring breeze blew over and brought some comfort and not cold. Rong Jingqiu looked at the lush spring scene in front of her while eating, and said to Zhao Yu, "Plant a lotus over there. When the flowers bloom, it will definitely look good."
Zhao Yu looked in the direction she pointed, just near the arch bridge, so he said, "This is simple, just turn around and give me a command." Then he picked up some dishes that Rong Jingqiu liked and put them into her bowl, "The dishes made by Baiweixuan in Beijing are not much worse than those in the imperial kitchen in the palace. You can eat more."
Rong Jingqiu knew that the dish was well cooked. In her previous life, Zhao Yu even dug up the chef of this restaurant and cooked it alone for her. The taste was exactly the same as what she ate now. She suddenly squinted her eyes and felt a little nostalgic.
Seeing that she was having a good meal, Zhao Yu said, "Let their chef come to the prince's mansion to cook for you."
When Rong Jingqiu heard this, she almost bit her tongue. She hurriedly swallowed the vegetables in her mouth and said hurriedly, "You can do it, okay, you dug up the chef, how can Baiweixuan be opened?"
In her previous life, Baiweixuan had never had a chef who cooked food. Her business plummeted, and she finally couldn't continue to run and went bankrupt. She didn't pay attention to these things, but later her carriage happened to pass by on the day Baiweixuan dismantled her signature, so she heard it all, especially the old boss cried so hard that he finally told his friends that he would go back to his ancestral home, otherwise the family would have to beg for food sooner or later.
Thinking about it, she felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. A store could almost support generations of old and young people, and Zhao Yu did this unauthorized thing.
Seeing what Zhao Yu wanted to say, she hurriedly said, "One day I want to eat, I'll ask someone to order a banquet and come back. Besides, if you eat too much delicacies, you will get tired of it, and it's better to eat it from time to time."
After hearing her say this, Zhao Yu stopped doing it and no longer thought about using the prince's privilege to seek her verbal desires.
Baiweixuan's old boss escaped for no reason without knowing it.
In the afternoon, I was still wandering around this mansion. The area here is not small, and it will take about three or four days to go shopping carefully. Of course, if Zhao Yu was named the king, this mansion would not be enough to see it. According to the system, she could change to a larger mansion. However, she was used to living here in her previous life and was unwilling to bother. In the end, the couple did not move to a larger mansion.
When they were about to leave in the evening, the Seventh Prince and Princess Dora suddenly appeared, and Rong Jingqiu frowned invisibly.
"Ninth brother, ninth brother and sister, why don't you tell me about Brother Seven, are you having sex with your brother Seven?" The Seventh Prince smiled.
Princess Dora always seemed to be hostile and close to Rong Jingqiu. In short, it was quite complicated. She also smiled and even walked forward to hold Rong Jingqiu's hand, "Go and sit in the mansion."
This is a bad place to live too close. Every move of my family can't hide from the other party's eyes. This is the first time I came to see the progress of the renovation of the mansion, and I was entangled by the couple.
Zhao Yu pulled Rong Jingqiu back with a slight smile, "Brother Qi, Sister Qi, that's really a coincidence. I was about to take her to the imperial village to stay for a few days. The luggage was packed. I was rushing out of the city before the city gate was closed. We appreciated the kindness of Brother Qi and Sister Qi."
"What? Is it impossible to invite me?" Princess Dora turned her back on her face. Her face was so stern that it made people feel displeased when they saw it.
Rong Jingqiu flipped her hand and broke free from her grasp. "What Sister Qi said made me blush. It's really a coincidence..."
The Seventh Prince did not turn against him like Princess Dora, but said with regret, "Since that's the case, it's not easy to disturb the love between the Ninth Brother and the Ninth Brother and the Ninth Brother and Sister."
But this sounded quite unpleasant. Zhao Yu and Rong Jingqiu were both a little unhappy, and their expressions faded a little. Finally, they said a few politely. Zhao Yu helped Rong Jingqiu get onto the carriage, and it would be better to leave quickly.
Seeing several carriages leaving, Princess Dora whipped a few whips angrily. Rong Jingqiu was really slippery and couldn't catch him. In fact, she didn't know why she just couldn't stand her. When she saw her happy and comfortable, she became crazy. It was all her, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into this field. She blamed all her misfortunes on Rong Jingqiu.
The Seventh Prince also turned cold and glanced at Princess Dora, "Correction of your expression, and I'm not afraid that the Censor will write to you if you see it?"
"You won't even join me," Princess Dora sneered coldly, "Have you born that bitch? Before she gave birth, would I want to cut her belly open and take it out?" At this time, she smiled maliciously.
She is the Princess of Mobei. If she does this, the Emperor of Da'an will not want her head. What are she afraid of?
If it weren't for the protection of this dead man in those few times, the bitch named Lan would have lived a life long ago.
"Dare you?" the seventh prince said angrily, stepped forward and grabbed Princess Dora's hand and said, "If they are three different things, I must have you buried with you."
Princess Dora snorted coldly, not taking his threat at all. She was not doing well and she did not allow others to live well.
The couple saw that the other party wanted to stab each other twice, but they naturally parted in disagreement.
The carriage was halfway through and met the nanny from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion who came to report the good news. Rong Jingqiu quickly stopped the carriage and then saw the nanny Hua coming from the carriage from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.
She hurriedly asked someone to roll up the curtains of the car, looked at the Madam Hua outside the car and saluted her, and then smiled, "Why is Madam, you come to report the good news? Aunt Wen gave birth to a baby?"
"I was born, I was a fat boy. My wife was happy, so I asked the old slave to go this trip." Madam Hua smiled. Although this child was born in a vain, the first grandson, the Marquis and the wife were quite happy. Today I will reward the servants of the whole mansion.
Rong Jingqiu was not surprised by this result, but Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Jingqiu. Yesterday, when he was eating a pot with the Eighth Prince, Rong Jingqiu mentioned it and said that it would be a son. He thought she was a fool, but now he realized that it was true. Is this true? Is it true that Wen Po guessed correctly or is there another hidden truth?
Rong Jingqiu, who was facing away from Zhao Yu, did not see his expression, so he didn't know that just a word of excuse made him think about it. If you know, she wouldn't use this excuse yesterday.
Madam Hua continued, "After Aunt Wen started yesterday, the child could not be born. It hurt that it was only delivered at noon after she was in trouble. It was just..."
Rong Jingqiu opened her eyes curiously and said, "It's just what?"
This is another difference from the previous life. Wen Ruyi gave birth several days late in her previous life, and it was a natural birth. She did not suffer this day and one night, but she gave birth in just three or four hours.
Maybe it was really like Rong Fu said, it was probably because he took the birth-inducing medicine.
Madam Hua looked at Zhao Yu in the carriage and said something that was hard to say.
Rong Jingqiu reached out and pushed Zhao Yu to the other side to sit, then half poked his head out, signaling Madam Hua to get closer.
Near before, Madam Hua whispered, "Aunt Wen hurt her body after giving birth to this child. The doctor said it would be difficult to have it again in the future."
Rong Jingqiu was full of surprise. Wen Ruyi had several children in her previous life and had always been in the position of Rong Hong's favored concubine, and she did not even take Rong Ma's attention.
Madam Hua sighed, "No matter whether you look at this Aunt Wen or not, it will be a blow to her if she cannot have children. Maybe it will be a retribution."
Rong Jingqiu nodded, no matter how she didn't like it, she was hurt by the same kind of people. At this time, she was a little heavy. In her previous life, she was a woman with difficulties in giving birth. She understood the feeling that she wanted but couldn't get it, so she didn't make any mistakes and mocked Wen Ruyi.
After talking to Madam Hua for a few more gossips, Rong Jingqiu signaled Madam Hua to return home, and finally said that she was going to live in the imperial village for a while and would not visit the newborn child. She would ask the wet nurse Lin An to prepare a gift.
Chapter completed!