After waiting for Shi Ye to leave, Qiao Yuyan's face was still a little red. After thinking for a while, she said: "Those people are not here now, so you don't have to..."
Wen Tingyuan was putting a tiger-skinned chicken foot into her bowl, "What?"
Facing his clear eyes, Qiao Yuyan was inexplicably unable to speak.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Wen Tingyuan served another bowl of porridge for her, "You've been sleeping for too long. Eat something good to digest first. Don't overload the food you've eaten when you were young. You'll probably feel uncomfortable."
It had been too long since he had had a good rest. Qiao Yuyan slept until noon, which is why Wen Tingyuan said this.
After dinner, the doctor came, and it was also a doctor Qiao Yuyan didn't know.
After taking my pulse carefully, I prescribed two more medicines and told her to take good care of herself.
Wen Tingyuan became a little nervous. When the doctor saw this, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. It's just that my wife is still young. Such exertion can easily damage her roots. After all, she is still young, so it doesn't matter.
It's just that women are weak, so they really shouldn't work so hard for a long time, for fear of having children in the future, and it's really not good for the body."
When Qiao Yuyan heard this, she felt relieved, but when she thought about the heir the doctor had mentioned, she felt a little unspeakably melancholy.
She couldn't help but think of Sister Min. In fact, she didn't spend much time with Sister Min. She was locked up when Sister Min was less than one year old.
Later, the child was raised by Mrs. Wen. No one told her the specific situation until Sister Min was thrown to death.
She was really not a good mother in her previous life, and couldn't even protect her own children.
But in this life, she probably wouldn't have a child of her own, and she couldn't tell whether she was melancholy or relieved.
Wen Tingyuan frowned and said, "In the future, you must not worry about things in that mansion anymore."
Qiao Yuyan came back to her senses and smiled when she heard this: "This is a special situation. Normally there are so many things."
But Wen Tingyuan shook his head, "That's not okay. From now on, let them worry about their own affairs. You just need to take care of our yard. If there are too many things in the yard, I will have two more people to take care of it for you."
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"How can you say that?" Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and asked Shiye to send the doctor out.
Maybe he was really tired. Qiao Yuyan felt sleepy again after eating.
Wen Tingyuan told her not to worry about outside affairs, but she really didn't care. After all, she was married now. As long as her husband was with her, no one would dare to say anything even if she hadn't returned home for several days.
So she just ate and slept like this, and it wasn't until the third day that she finally recovered.
In fact, in this small courtyard, everything is safe and peaceful, but things have changed outside.
The situation inside the palace was unknown to outsiders, but by the time the funeral was held on the last day, someone had already been replaced.
Facing the imposing man at the top, many people in the court were filled with astonishment. Some of the older people, those who had stayed in the capital for a longer time, felt that the man's face looked familiar.
In the end, it was the old prince Zong Zhengchu of the Zongren Mansion who stood up and shouted for the third prince, which made those people react.
Isn't this the legendary third prince who fell off a cliff?
There was a commotion in the crowd, and then they saw the chief eunuch of the ceremonial department, Mr. Zhang, the chief minister of the cabinet, and the old prince of Chu standing together. They directly took out the late emperor's edict and announced that the third prince would succeed to the throne.
As soon as this edict came out, many people who were still in the fog saw a group of people kneeling down in the huge square.
Of course, some people questioned it, but the handwriting and seals on the edict were not forged, so some people knelt down.
There were also some solid supporters of the Seventh Prince Party. After several news came, their expressions suddenly changed and they had to kneel down.
In the end, the third prince ignored the remaining ones and directly announced that they were entering into another process.
The third prince thus became the new emperor of Daqi. The enthronement ceremony was scheduled for the first day of March, which was a good day calculated by the Qintian Supervisor.
It is said that the Seventh Prince and his entourage only got the news from the capital after a long circle. However, they rushed back and were too late, so they decided to find the Jade Seal according to the location on the map first, and then wait until the enthronement ceremony.
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Hearing this, Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Don't be careless about the enthronement ceremony, just in case..."
"Don't worry! What can this idiot do?"
Wen Tingyuan's tone was full of disdain, and it was obvious that he really didn't take the Seventh Prince and others seriously.
"I grew up in the palace since I was a child. The furthest place I went to was the suburbs of Beijing. How do I know what's going on underneath? After hundreds of years, Daqi is no longer the same Daqi it was when the country was founded.
They compete so fiercely for this country, but they don't even know how the people living in this country live. Are they worthy of being emperor?"
In Qiao Yuyan's eyes, Wen Tingyuan was never a person who expressed his emotions. Most of the time, he always had a gentle smile on his face. Even when he was thinking about things in his mind, he looked very calm.
But this time, he saw emotion on his face, one of dissatisfaction and suppressed anger.
Qiao Yuyan stretched out her hand and gently covered his fist on the table, "Today's saint has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and stood up again from the bottom of the people. He knows what the country is and what the people are, and he will do what he should do.
Everything that comes.”
Wen Tingyuan held her hand with his backhand, with a somewhat apologetic smile on his face, "I was a little emotional for a moment."
That's how he is, even when he is emotional, he can control it very well.
Qiao Yuyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. How heavy a burden must he have endured when he was living in the Xu family?
Although she is still a teenager, she works harder and is more motivated than ordinary people, learning things that she still doesn't understand.
There are no playmates, no friends, no relatives, only responsibilities and expectations.
If at that time, she suddenly wanted to go back to that time and hug him, the boy who was always reading in the room.
It's a pity that time has already favored her like this once. It is already a precious gift in the boundless torrent of time. How can she still be greedy?
Qiao Yuyan lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "I'd rather see you get emotional."
Seeing the stunned look in his eyes, she added, "At least, others shouldn't be able to see it!"
As soon as she said this sentence, she suddenly noticed that the way he looked at her changed. Qiao Yuyan suddenly felt that the fist on the table was a little hot, and she hurriedly wanted to take it back, but was suddenly stopped by his backhand.
Qiao Yuyan felt a little panicked for no reason, and even didn't dare to raise her eyes.