Chapter 103 Throwing a son into the moat when he was born?
Six months later.
Spring passes and summer solstice passes, and summer passes and autumn comes.
The scenery of Fufeng City has changed several times, and the four seasons have changed, but it is still a bustling street full of people.
In the court, Wei Lin has been in a state of depression for a long time since New Year's Eve.
Until recently, the news in the imperial city revealed some rumors that the emperor was getting better.
"Did you hear about it? Princess Anping has been serving the Holy Emperor recently, so the pain is not in vain. When the Liang family and his wife passed away, they entrusted Lin Qingning to the Holy Emperor. Now, isn't that like a princess?"
Another person also sighed: "Yes, some people have the right life, and that is the fate of the princess. In the future, if they choose a prince to marry, they will live a lifetime of glory and wealth."
"Is that okay?" He Yunchu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stood behind them.
She spat out a melon seed peel and joined the conversation: "Her brother is still a general in the northwest. I heard that he has made another meritorious service recently?"
The two people in front were standing facing the lake, so engrossed that they didn't even notice the third person appeared.
The first person to speak quickly said: "Yes, we have recovered three cities, and we should be rewarded when we come back. But tell me, isn't the prince in power now? Why is she going to perform meritorious service in front of the emperor?"
"You don't understand this, right? How can your Royal Highness have any wedding trends in the past six months? I think Princess Anping wants to, but the Crown Prince doesn't mention it."
He Yunchu chewed a melon seed and listened with gusto.
"The same goes for the Prince's Palace. Liang Qingzhu has repeatedly shown kindness to him, doesn't he just want to marry his sister to him? Now that he has an Anping Princess, his position as the Prince will be more stable. Do you think he has lost his mind?
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He Yunchu interjected again: "Is it possible that you are playing hard to get?"
The two men nodded fiercely when they heard this: "I think that's it. I'm convinced by the prince's full-throated calculations. When he asked the second prince to intervene in state affairs, it sounded good in name, but in fact? Has the second prince really assumed power?
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"Obviously not."
"Yes, if you ask me, he is cold-hearted. He was the same with He Qi back then. He just broke up with her and didn't care about the teacher-student friendship with He Feng."
When Leng Buding heard his name, He Yunchu was almost choked by melon seeds in his trachea.
"That's right. Didn't they say that the two of them were parading on the street during the Lantern Festival? Why did the prince look so cool on the street? What about now?"
Another person said in agreement: "Now that He Qi's belly is as big as a Luo, and she is about to give birth, isn't she still serving Liu Xiufang and Liuting Pavilion? I don't see the prince actually marrying someone home."
He Yunchu touched his bulging belly and smacked his lips.
"How long do you think the people in the imperial city are in love? He Qi is just a bit pretty, but if you really want to marry him, wouldn't Lin Qingning have more power? Only a fool would marry He Qi."
He Yunchu was still listening to the story.
But after hearing this, I couldn't hold myself back. Why would a fool marry her?
There are so many people who want to marry her, it’s just because she doesn’t want to marry, right?
"Hey." He Yunchu patted them on the shoulders: "Why are you talking about people behind their backs?"
The two of them were facing the beautiful scenery of the lake and mountains, and were discussing interesting topics. They were very happy.
As a result, when he turned around, the heroine of the topic was standing in front of him.
...That feeling is really unpleasant.
The two of them ran away.
He Yunchu: "Hey!"
"Oh my ancestors!" Sister Xiang's voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the bridge, and she ran over while panting, carrying a pile of cakes in her hand.
"I said, ancestors, didn't I ask you to wait for me under the bridge? Why did you come up here? You're going to kill me, Sister Xiang."
He Yunchu saw the pastry box with Liang Ji written on it in her hand and sipped his saliva: "Did you really buy it? Give me a taste."
Sister Xiang felt sad when she saw her looking like she was reincarnated as a ghost who starved to death in her previous life.
So worried.
Ever since He Yunchu grew up this month, he has wanted to eat every moment.
Today, Sister Xiang accompanied her back to Liuxiufang to check the accounts, and she wanted to eat cakes halfway through.
Sister Xiang can only choose to serve her ancestors.
Who told her to care about the little one in He Yunchu's belly?
That's what everyone was fed one bite at a time.
He Yunchu ate the cake, and her hands were covered with cake. Although her belly was big, it didn't hinder her from walking, and she didn't need to support her waist.
"Those two people were talking about me just now."
She began to complain.
The weather in early autumn smells a bit like autumn tigers, and it's still a bit hot from the sun.
Sister Xiang shook her fan to fan her and asked, "Who dares to talk about you?"
"Ordinary people, they say no one wants me."
He Yunchu's pregnancy before marriage was indeed a feat in Fufeng City.
I would like to ask which little girl dares to support such a big belly and openly say that she is unmarried?
"They have the nerve to talk about you?" Sister Xiang snorted: "They earn so much because of you!"
Such a vulgar sentence, but it praised He Yunchu's smooth muscles and bones.
Sister Xiang was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so she couldn't help but say a few more words: "Did you know that the little girls in this city are now following you as a role model, neither arrogant nor impetuous, do not rely on men, and only think about making money."
Yes, Sister Xiang never talks about money.
He Yunchu's little vanity was quite satisfied, and the cake in his mouth became even sweeter.
But at this time, Sister Xiang changed the topic: "I said, according to the month, you should give birth at the end of the month. Are you really not considering getting married? This child will be different after it is born."
The cake in my mouth suddenly lost its sweetness.
He Yunchu quickly changed his face: "I won't marry."
With this look on his face, he was clearly very angry with someone.
Sister Xiang was used to it, but she was also extremely shocked.
There are rumors outside that the prince's interest in He Yunchu has long since passed, not to mention that even if this child is the emperor's heir, as long as he doesn't want to recognize him, there will be no relationship.
The prince is so powerful now, how could he marry such a lowly wife?
But Sister Xiang knew that in the past six months, His Royal Highness, whenever he had time, actually stayed outside the palace.
He Yunchu bought a house in Nanlang. The house was not big and there were not many people to serve it.
On every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Sister Xiang would bring the account to He Yunchu, so she bumped into Wei Siyun several times.
Good guy.
People hide their beauty in a golden house, but for He Yunchu, this is a dragon hidden in a broken house.
But if you want to say that His Highness the Crown Prince is here to propose marriage, that doesn't sound like it.
Because every time he met Sister Xiang, He Yunchu would almost jump out of anger.
He Yunchu looked so angry now. Needless to say, he was angry again.
"Ancestor, what has happened to you, Your Highness?"
He Yunchu sneered: "I don't know where the east wind blew him here last night. He pushed open my window in the middle of the night. Guess what?"
"What's wrong?"
"I hid a piece of cloud cake during the day, intending to keep it to eat when I was hungry at night, but he took it away as soon as he came. He also said that it didn't matter if I was fat, but I didn't get fat no matter what I ate. It was all on my body.
Now, his daughter can’t be fat!”
Sister Xiang hesitated: "Is this... correct?"
If you are greedy and eat too much, the fetus will become bigger and it will be more difficult to give birth.
Wei Siyun controlled her mouth. Sister Xiang knew a little bit about it and didn't think there was any problem.
"You think that's right?!"
He Yunchu was so angry that he couldn't breathe.
"What's wrong? You just eat it during the day, why are you hiding the cake secretly at night?"
"What does this have to do with cakes?" He Yunchu couldn't believe it: "Why did he say it was a daughter? Just throw him into the moat after he was born a son?!" This chapter has been completed!