Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 34 Many sons and more blessings 34
Zhou You was being hugged by the nanny, and Nanzhi was shaking the rattle beside him to tease the child. She glanced at her father, who closed her eyes and meditated. She thought that his father was really smart. Why was she still thinking of reminding him that King Ning would Use younger brother.

Unexpectedly, the father took his younger brother away.

Nan Zhi blinked and stared at Emperor Hui, Emperor Hui opened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Father, does your head still hurt?" Nan Zhi asked concerned, Emperor Hui said indifferently, "It's okay." Although it hurts, he can bear it.

With a headache, he wished he could cut off his own head. Emperor Hui looked at his son who was playing with the rattle and spitting bubbles.

He wondered if Shi Peirou brought the ectoplasmic liquid from his mother's womb, Zhou You was also born by Shi Peirou, and the illogical liquid disappeared after giving birth, whether it would be transferred to his son.

Emperor Hui took the baby from the nanny, shook the child like a kettle, and sniffed it closer. A milky smell came over his face, Emperor Hui looked disgusted and moved away.

"Father, you will shake my younger brother to pieces." Nan Zhi looked at his father quietly, why did he persecute his younger brother.

Emperor Hui didn't care much about stuffing the child into the nanny's hands, and left Yongchun Palace after eating some food.

Concubine Xian looked at the child crawling fast on the bed, the drooling and giggling child, she couldn't help but murmured, "What exactly is the emperor thinking?"

She looked at her daughter and asked, "What do you think your father thinks?" Would you entrust this prince to her upbringing?

It is the queen's responsibility to raise the prince first. The queen, as the aunt, raises the children in the harem, but the emperor brought the child to Yongchun Palace, does it mean that he wants her to raise the child?

She looked at the fat and white prince, her eyes sparkled.

Nan Zhi shook his head, "I don't know."

At night, the baby who hadn't been warmed up was carried to the Queen's Palace, and Concubine Xian sighed, knowing it would be like this, so disappointed!
Sure enough, if it wasn't her own child, she would never have thought of it, and good things would never happen to her.

Concubine Xian wondered, since she gave birth to her daughter, she has never disappeared, and she has never even been pregnant. Could it be that she only has such a child in her life.

Concubine Xian hugged her daughter in her arms, Nan Zhi pouted and kissed Concubine Mother's face, "I will always be with Concubine Mother."

"It can't be forever." You are going to get married and have children, Concubine Xian sighed in her heart, think about it, the time her daughter spends with her is getting less and less, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she will start discussing marriage.

After solving his younger brother's matter, Nan Zhi felt relaxed and begged the system in his heart.

The system can only praise the child, "Not bad, not bad, very good."

The essence of this is that a blind cat meets a dead mouse, and Emperor Hui is not a fool. Even if he is suspicious, he dare not give his child to Shi Peirou to raise, raise the youngest son to the throne, and there is no precedent for the government to be controlled by the queen mother and the regent. .

Moreover, Huidi took the child away, presumably because he wanted to get psychic liquid from the child to relieve his headache.

But the system didn't say anything, just looked at the child happily.

Shi Peirou woke up and learned that the child was in a bad state after arriving in the queen's palace. The queen is the official wife and has the responsibility to raise the children in the harem, so she has the child justifiably.

Even if she went to ask the queen to have a child, she would be suppressed by one rule after another.

Shi Peirou broke down, her child, how did things get to this point.

She felt that a pair of invisible hands were pulling her into the abyss, and the icy water was above her head, about to submerge her.

why?
What a cannibalistic place this is, where men are wolf-hearted and greedy, and women fight like life and death enemies.

She didn't do anything, and these people were going to hurt themselves, rob their own things, and rob their children.

This ghostly place, Shi Peirou wished to set this ghostly place on fire, hated so much that she wished to drag everyone to death.

Everyone, everyone in this palace can't see her well.

Shi Peirou got up from the bed, ran all the way outside the Mingguang Hall, kowtowed and cried, asking Huidi to return the child to him.

She was hoarse outside, but there was no movement in the Mingguang Palace, and the eunuch at the door also lowered his head, indifferent to Shi Peirou's wailing, like a wooden man.

A big hole was opened in Shi Peirou's heart, and the cold wind was poured into it, which was cold and painful.

She couldn't figure out why she had to endure all these pains and tribulations.

Somewhere, she felt that her life shouldn't be so bad. Her spiritual liquid was gone, her child was taken away, and her beauty was gone.

nothing left.

Without the support of the ectoplasmic liquid, Shi Peirou felt unable to move a single step, and the malice of the palace rushed towards him, and there were always a thousand difficulties in front of him.

She glanced into the Mingguang Palace, stood up, turned around and left, the emperor was ruthless, it was useless to ask, only by herself.

Here, you really can't live without counting.

After Shi Peirou interceded from the Mingguang Palace, there was no more movement, and she stayed peacefully in her own palace, extremely quiet, whether she was resigned to her fate, or calculating, the whole palace was waiting for Shi Peirou's movement.

It always feels like the calm before the storm.

Emperor Hui noticed one thing, that is, although there was no ectoplasmic liquid, spending more time with Shi Peirou's child would make the headache feel better.

Such a wicked thing made Emperor Hui doubt Shi Peirou's origin even more, what the hell, taking medicine doesn't work, but relying on people can get better.

What is wrong with my headache? Come and leave as soon as you say it!
Emperor Hui felt that his headache was like a cinnabar writing brush, he took it out and used it when he needed it, and put it aside when he didn't need it.

Emperor Hui went to the empress's palace every day, and it was rumored in the harem that the empress was back in favor. To be precise, it was not a favor, but a harmony between the emperor and empress.

For such an evil thing, Emperor Hui had to go to an eminent monk to ask for a lottery. The monk looked at the little prince Zhou You, looked at the aura around the child, and said that the little prince was born of heaven and earth, and he was a good boy. child.

The child who was fed by the psychic liquid had great luck. Emperor Hui pulled the child to his side, and invisibly pulled some mysterious and mysterious things to his side.

Emperor Hui looked at the son who gnawed on his feet. If this was the case, he couldn't return the child to Shi Peirou.

Emperor Hui said directly to the queen: "This child will be recorded in your name, and it will be your child, the son of the legitimate son."

The queen showed a gentle smile, and looked at the strong and healthy child kindly, "Okay, from now on, he will be the child of my concubine."

"Let's keep Concubine Shi, too. She will live for a long time. After she dies, the courtiers and concubines will have to kill the mother and keep the son. The mother and son will be enemies."

Emperor Hui: ...

The queen is breaking the can, saying all kinds of nonsense?

(End of this chapter)