"In this way, let's have more children in the future and send one of them to be the companion of the incomparable miracle doctor. His life will be turned upside down and there will never be peace."
Ouyang Sufeng was a little malicious and helped his wife avenge her scolding.
Hearing this, Situ Qingqing's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise: "What a great idea, give birth to more children. Ah Su, you are so smart. I didn't even think of it. Miracle doctors, little miracle doctors, little miracle doctors, are passed down from generation to generation."
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"Yeah! He's a god of medicine." If he sees any son that he doesn't like, he will throw it away in Wuyou Valley and let it be used as livestock. However, if it is a daughter, she should be pampered and pampered to the heavens.
"By the way, why don't you go back? What do your parents-in-law say?" He has been recuperating for a year and has never left the valley. He has no idea what happened in the capital.
"There's no rush for now. My father said that the prince has passed away." Returning to Beijing now will only stir up partisanship and make the water in Beijing even more muddy.
"He's almost dead." Situ Qingqing made some calculations and asserted.
"According to the imperial doctor's diagnosis, in less than a year, his internal organs are already rotten. There is no cure, and he is just waiting for time." The process of waiting for death must be difficult.
"Are you sad?" Her medical skills were still not good enough to save her.
"It would be a lie to say that I'm not sad. After all, we are cousins and have grown up together. However, when I think of him taking your life for his own selfishness, I can't help but blame him for being ruthless. He just doesn't care.
Thinking of your life-saving grace in curing him of the cold poison, I should at least think of you as my wife. Can I live alone if you die?" Ouyang Sufeng was frightened and hugged his wife tightly, his hands could not help but tremble slightly.
He almost killed his most cherished wife with this hand.
"It's all over, don't think about it anymore. After he dies, we will send a hundred paper beauties to be burned to him, so that he can enjoy the grace of beauty underground." Soft revenge, who taught the prince to let her lie on the bed?
For three months, I couldn't move at all.
He was amused by her, but then he calmed down and said, "Okay, but the third prince is dead."
"Hey! He's dead? Isn't he healthier than the prince? Why did he die before him?"
"It should be the handiwork of the prince." He wanted to take a companion with him before he died.
"Prince?"
"The Crown Prince and the Third Prince have always fought fiercely, and he would not let the Third Prince get what he couldn't get, so he gave the Third Prince a beautiful girl from the Yi people. The woman had a strange smell, but in fact it was poisonous. As soon as the Third Prince met her
He was poisoned and died after close contact, and his death was miserable."
"Then the prince and the third prince are dead, who else is vying for that position?"
"Ask my father-in-law, he seems to have already predicted this matter."
"My dad?"
"Who is looking for me——"
If you say everyone is here, if you say rogue and scoundrel, you will respond.
"Dad, you..."
Before she finished speaking, Situ Kongkong shouted nervously: "It's not me, it's not me. The old witch in Jingping Marquis Mansion's slanted eyes, crooked mouth, and thick neck was not caused by me. I didn't do it with longan lotus seeds."
There is hemiplegic grass in the soup, everything is an illusion."
"So it turns out that it was you who caused the old lady's sudden paralysis, inability to walk, drooling, and incontinence?!" No wonder she thought it was such a coincidence and thought God's retribution came so quickly.
"I already told you that it's not me. You can't point your cute little finger at your father or me. Madman Hua gave me the hemiplegia grass. If you have anything to do, go to him and tell him." Situ Kongkong passed the blame completely.
"Wait, Dad, don't leave. Let me ask you, who is the next prince?" Situ Qingqing looked at her biological father with curiosity on her face.
Situ Kongkong was charming and elegant. Just when he was about to answer, the conversation suddenly changed: "The secret must not be revealed, but I can tell you whether the child in your belly is a boy or a girl."
"My belly...ah! I...I'm pregnant?!" Situ Qingqing opened her eyes wide in surprise, not believing that she was already pregnant with a child in her flat belly.
"I'm going to be a father?!" Ouyang Sufeng was startled at first, and then started to giggle.
Not far away, a blood mink that had eaten five birds was lying with its belly up under a tree with its round belly, blowing in the wind, and stepping on the leftover magpie.
Three years later, Xiaofeng...the Ninth Prince Long Zhongxiang returned with force and was established as the crown prince; two years later, the emperor abdicated and the prince ascended the throne and became the young emperor.
The first thing the new emperor did when he came to the throne was to confer Ouyang Sufeng the title of King Yizi, and his wife Situ Qingqing the title of First-grade Princess, enjoying an eternal salary and being able to hold titles from generation to generation without being demoted.
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"You...what are you going to do?"
In the Xiangwan Palace, a beautiful woman with an appearance like a begonia sat on the ground. She was wearing a nine-phoenix and chaoyang brocade dress, which was like scattered petals. It was messy and flamboyant, as if the beauty that had bloomed to the extreme would eventually wither, spread out beautifully.
On the shiny white jade floor tiles, a frightened and delicate face with tears streaming down her face was reflected.
"Don't you know what I want to do? Zhou Rongwan, you have been in the palace for ten years, are you still so naive? I have allowed you to be my favorite for too long. You don't know how to advance or retreat, so you have to push your limits.
I have no choice but to take action..."
That man is hers, and his imperial favor and affection should also be hers. There are three hundred and sixty-seven concubines in the harem. How can a village girl from a rural background be favored by him and be cherished in his heart every day?
, lest the jade jade has flaws and loses its innocence.
"Emperor...Queen, you can't...The Emperor will not spare you if he finds out, you...you can't do this..." There were tears on Concubine Yi's face, firmly believing that the man she loved would come to save her, she
Love him so deeply.
Hearing this, the queen, who had already shown a ferocious face due to jealousy, raised her head and laughed, gently raised her little finger with a jewel-encrusted finger cot: "The emperor will indeed feel sorry for you for a while, but that's it, the old one won't be the same."
Go, new ones are not coming, I have prepared twenty beauties, and once you are burned to ashes, the emperor will embrace the new ones with a smile."
"You...you want to burn me to death?!" Concubine Yi turned pale in shock.
The Queen's long finger scraped at her snowy skin, which was as tender as gelatin. A red mark immediately appeared, and the blood flowed like a stream. The white and rosy snowy skin looked even more pitiful.
"It was a mistake for him to bring you back to the palace, and it was an even bigger mistake for you to give birth to that evil beast. My husband's biggest mistake was falling in love with you." The royal family has no sincerity and should not be affectionate.
If everyone is treated equally, seemingly affectionate but ruthless, it doesn't matter if he is the only one favored. Looks age easily, and beauty fades easily. After three to five years of favoring, the beauty will fade and the flowers will wither. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will be replaced. A woman as delicate as a flower bud will
The man added again.
But the most careless one, the Nine-Five Master, had a heart. He put his heart on a white lotus that looked like a pure white lotus. He protected her, pampered her with the clearest water, gave her no less dignity than a queen, and finally gave her back.
Because of her, the flowers blooming in the garden were forgotten.
She is jealous, she resents, she hates, she wants to destroy all the beauty that does not belong to her.
When she mentioned the child who was born in ten months of pregnancy, Concubine Yi's face changed drastically and she said in shock: "What do you want to do to Xiang'er? The Ninth Prince is just a child."
"Child?" The queen laughed again, full of viciousness and unwillingness: "It is this child who forces me to remain silent. Only my prince is the prince. Your son cannot take away his position. For him, I will
I have no choice but to feel sorry for you mother and son."
"Queen... no, you can't, Xiang'er, my Xiang'er..."
"I couldn't bear the separation of your mother and son, so I sent him underground to wait for you. Someone, please send Concubine Yi on her way, so that she can have a safe journey!"
"yes."
A fire burned the Xiangwan Palace. The fire burned for a whole day and no one came to put out the fire. By the time the emperor returned to the palace from the Sacrificial Temple, the Xiangwan Palace closest to the Panlong Palace had been razed to the ground, and all the debris in the burned palace had been removed.
, plant a begonia flower that Zhu Yifei loves most.
When the emperor saw this, he vomited out a mouthful of blood and stayed in bed for three days.
At the same time, the Ninth Prince Long Zhongxiang, who was deceived by several royal brothers into leaving the palace for hunting, still didn't know that his mother-in-law was dead. He chased a red fox further and further into the countryside, until he reached the top of a steep slope, surrounded by twelve guards.
One by one, there were fewer and fewer, and finally there were only four left.
"Brother Prince, have you seen my red fox..."
Suddenly, Long Zhongxiang's voice stopped like a frightened little rabbit. His black pupils, as beautiful as stars, were as wide as the stars. He looked down at the half-inserted silver dagger at his waist in surprise and confusion.
The Chilong coiled buckle prevented the blade from penetrating deeply, so he was not killed with one blow.
"Don't blame me, Nine Emperor Brother, who taught you to block my brother's way." Only he can sit in that position, and whoever dares to covet it will die.
"Why...why?" He felt so hurt.
The body aches and the heart aches even more.
"Because my father was afraid that his relatives would become too powerful, he actually wanted to dethrone the crown prince. He intended to promote your mother's concubine as the imperial concubine. Only when the mother's family has no power can the imperial power be unchecked." And his maternal grandfather was Chen Guogong, the imperial concubine.
Most of the officials in Zhongzhong were either his disciples or in-laws who had a close relationship with Chen Guogong's mansion, and had close contacts. This made the emperor have to be wary.