From then on, Yun Ziyou became more cynical in political affairs. He even fell asleep on the dragon chair in front of all the officials during the morning court. It was not until the officials left that he rubbed his groggy eyes and asked cold questions. Then the old prince standing below said, "Well, are everyone gone?"
The old prince looked ugly, but left without saying a word. He did not scold his only grandson as usual. He knew that Yun Ziyou had completely given up the honor of the Xiao Han family.
As expected, Wei Jinhan came to see Yan Xiaoyu, but he did not come forward in person. What came out was Wei Jinlian, the hopeless marquis in purple from the Wei family.
Wei Jinlian bribed an unknown palace steward and came to Jingfeng Palace disguised as a young eunuch. He blinked at Yan Xiaoyu, but unfortunately Yan Xiaoyu was no longer the same as before.
She didn't speak, but after Wei Jin handed her a letter, without even looking at it, he handed the letter to the eldest maid next to her. The eldest maid handed the letter to the ghost woman with an ugly look on her face.
The ghost woman sneered and captured Wei Jinlian. From then on, the Wei family had another clue in the hands of the Xiao Han family.
Wei Jinhan was not in a hurry to save his younger brother, but instead sent someone to file a complaint in the capital, calling out the injustice.
Yun Ziyou, the pseudo-emperor, came into play at this time. The old prince took out a private letter from the Wei family to Yan Xiaoyu. Yun Ziyou burst out laughing in the court. The letter was written in white, without a word at all.
The old prince miscalculated and was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot. When the letter was in his hand, he had obviously written a long article about plotting the alliance between Yan Xiaoyu and the Wei family, but now...
However, Wei Jinhan stood below and remained calm. The words on the letter were written after being soaked in special potion. The shelf life will not exceed twenty days at most, and now, it happens to be the last day.
The fact that the Wei family's Zi Yihou was unjustly imprisoned gave the Wei family another excuse to be restless. From then on, the war between the Wei family and the Xiao Han family was about to break out.
On the day Yan Xiaoyu gave birth, there were floating clouds in the sky. It was early summer, and there was no cool breeze. The palace was heavily guarded, as if it was facing a big battle.
A loud cry of a baby came from Jingfeng Palace. The nuns who delivered the baby wiped away the cold sweat, and then their surprised voices came out, "There is another one..."
The old prince and the ghost woman were pacing back and forth outside Jingfeng Palace. Yun Ziyou was much calmer, and grandma ran out in a panic, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, she, she..."
"What's wrong with her? Tell me clearly!" the old prince roared.
"Your Majesty, she gave birth to one baby and another baby." Grandma said nervously and incoherently.
"What does it mean to have one child and another?" the ghost woman said coldly, turned around and walked towards the inner room.
After a while, she came out with a pair of babies in her arms. The white and tender babies had not yet opened their eyes, and their delicate facial features did not look like a wrinkled newborn child.
"My lord, we are twins of a dragon and a phoenix." The ghost woman frowned.
Yun Ziyou was so surprised that he looked at the child for a long time before he remembered to go in and see Yan Xiaoyu. Yan Xiaoyu was lying on the bed with a pale face, her wet hair sticking to her thin cheeks.
Sensing someone around her, Yan Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked at Yun Ziyou tiredly. Yun Ziyou still didn't close his mouth and looked at Yan Xiaoyu with a strange expression.
Yan Xiaoyu reached out and held Yun Ziyou's hand, breathing faintly, "A boy or a girl?"
If it was a baby girl, the agreement between her and the hag would not count. Yun Ziyou felt that her hands were like skeletons, hugging him tightly, and he gasped, "Dragon and phoenix twins."
Yan Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes tiredly. Suddenly, she struggled to get up from the bed and looked outside with a face as pale as paper. "They will not let go of the baby girl, Ziyou, save her, save her."
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Yun Ziyou seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly stood up and ran outside. Grandma had already put soaked paper on the baby girl's beautiful face, layer by layer. The baby girl was struggling with her arms and legs in the swaddling clothes.
Fight tenaciously against life.
The ghost woman and the old prince stopped Yun Ziyou from running out and did not allow him to get close to the nanny who was suffocating the baby girl. Veins popped up on Yun Ziyou's forehead. These were a group of inhuman beasts. Apart from rights and desires, they had already seen in their eyes
No family affection is seen.
He was not rescuing the baby girl, but turned around to another grandma who was holding the baby boy, grabbed the baby boy with his hands, gritted his teeth and lifted the baby boy up, "Let her go, or I will throw you to death."
Crown Prince!"
The old prince's face was pale. Seeing that Yun Ziyou was about to let go, he strode towards Grandma and pulled off the soaked white paper from the baby girl's face. The baby girl's complexion was already dark purple. She had air, but she still couldn't breathe.
Seeing that my hands and feet were stiff.
Yunzi Youqing's eyes were filled with water, and he sneered and let go of the baby in his hands. He was just a puppet alive...
The ghost woman was horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to catch the baby boy. Yun Ziyou had already reached the nanny with a frail face and snatched the baby girl with her hands.
The baby girl's body was already cold, and the green color of death began to appear on her pretty little face. Yun Ziyou carried the baby girl towards the inner hall. Yan Xiaoyu had already staggered up, her black hair hanging on the back of her knees.
Looking at the child who was no longer breathing, tears burst out from his eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu reached out to take the baby girl, rubbed her hands and feet, squeezed her heart, and helped her perform artificial respiration. Finally, the baby girl let out a long cry.
She survived, miraculously survived. Yun Ziyou breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt that he didn't have to care so much anymore, he didn't have to care about who the person in her heart was, he didn't have to care about her.
Why was he willing to give birth to his own child? At this moment, he was so happy, with her tearful smile and the child's loud cry, and his heart finally had a warm harbor.
The baby boy's name is Han Xiao, and the baby girl has no name. She is destined to be a child who is not loved when she is born.
Prince Rui's Mansion finally stopped using the national surname, and instead changed his original surname to the national surname.
When the old prince walked into the imperial study, there was no light in the imperial study. In the dim light, Yunzi sat there dejectedly.
The old prince was a little angry, "Where are the eunuchs on duty? Are they all dying?"
Yun Ziyou lit the lamp lazily and yawned, "Grandpa, I have sent away all the eunuchs on duty. If you want to kill them, just kill me."