First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 245 The truth (two more)

  Gu Jiao and Gu Chengfeng were busy all night, and Gu Jiao let him go before dawn.

  Gu Chengfeng had been doing hard work and was frightened during this night, so tormented that his eyes were not eyes and his nose was not his nose.

   But thinking of the one thousand taels earned, I think it’s worth the hard work.

   By the way, I haven’t told my third brother that his baldness can be cured.

  Gu Chengfeng returned to the Hou Mansion with exhaustion but in high spirits.

  Gu Chenglin still lives in his yard.

  He didn't care about changing clothes, so he strode to Gu Chenglin's house.

   "The third brother." He just raised his hand and knocked on the door when he saw the door creak and was pulled open from the inside.

  Gu Chenglin was wearing a hat. He looked at Gu Chengfeng with a wrong face: "Huh? Brother? So early?"

  Gu Chengfeng frowned: "Why are you so early?"

  Gu Chenglin cleared his throat: "I'm going to the hospital."

  Gu Chengfeng: "What are you going to do in the hospital?"

  Gu Chenglin: "Cure, cure without hair growth."

  Life and death did not say the word bald.

  Gu Chengfeng frowned weirdly. No, it seems that he hasn’t talked to his third brother about curing baldness? How did the third brother know? Could it be that their brothers...have a clear heart?

  Gu Chenglin said, "Second brother, I'm leaving."

   "That's how you went?" No more explanation?

  Gu Chenglin didn’t understand what he meant. He thought he was worried about himself. After thinking about it, he said, “Don’t worry about the silver, I’ve already given it.”

  Gu Chengfeng wondered: "To whom, to whom? How much did you give?"

  Gu Chenglin pouted his lips: "Who else can I give it to? That girl, one thousand two hundred taels."

  Wait, this number is a bit familiar.

  Gu Chengfeng glanced at him suspiciously: "Where are you one thousand two hundred taels?"

  Gu Chenglin said, "You took it in your house."

  Gu Chengfeng almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood——

  That's all his belongings, silly fork!

  He said why that girl suddenly became generous! He thought he had earned a thousand taels! In the end, it was folded in two hundred taels!

  Ah! I really want to die!

Gu Chengfeng went back to Bishui Hutong with a new mask and two hundred taels.

  In the stove room, the maternal mother is already busy.

  After the Yao family moved with the mother of the room, Gu Jiao had a lot less work. She saved the time for breakfast, so she could exercise on her own or accompany Xiaojingkong to practice exercises.

  Xiao Liulang is going to take part in the morning class of the Imperial College recently, and he left before dawn.

  Xiao Jingkong is practicing in the backyard.

  Gu Jiao practiced with him for a while, and her body's flexibility was much stronger than when she first came.

  There are no classes at Qinghe Academy today, and Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun are both sleeping in their rooms.

  Gu Jiao did not wake the two of them, and after having breakfast with Yao and Xiao Jingkong, she sent Xiao Jingkong to the Imperial College.

  Walking into the alley, he met Uncle Zhao’s eldest daughter-in-law He and grandson Zhao Xiaobao.

  He's full yard chasing to feed Zhao Xiaobao to eat.

   "Little Treasure." Xiao Jingkong passed by the door and greeted him.

  "Brother Jingkong." Zhao Xiaobao greeted him, and then ran away his feet to hide from his mother.

  Gu Jiao never mentioned this topic with Xiao Jingkong before, because she felt a little sensitive, but the arrival of Prince Yu and his wife made her have to pay attention to this issue.

   "Clearance."

   "Huh? Jiaojiao?" Xiao Jingkong looked up at her cutely.

  Gu Jiao asked, "Do you want to have parents?"

   Xiao Jingkong said: "There is Jingkong! Jiaojiao's parents are Jingkong's parents!"

  Gu Jiao paused: "I mean, your own parents, your biological parents."

   Xiao Jingkong stopped and looked at Gu Jiao hurtingly: "Does Jiaojiao want me?"

  This sentence made Gu Jiao's heart seem to be pricked by something.

  It was she who was abrupt, and actually forgot that he was actually a sensitive and fragile little guy in his heart.

  Gu Jiao touched his little head: "How come? You are so cute, it's too late to like it."

   "I knew it!" Xiao Jingkong jumped again and again, and became happy again.

  After sending people to the Imperial College, Gu Jiao did not go to the hospital, but went to the royal garden.

  Today, Prince Yu still did not enter the palace. He stayed in the garden to accompany Princess Yu.

  Princess Yu thought that she could take her son back soon, and she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night.

  She made a pair of shoes for her son overnight. She is the princess. This kind of thing is entrusted to her servants. Therefore, she is unfamiliar with her craftsmanship, and the shoes she made are really not flattering.

   Holding those ugly shoes, she shyly and joyfully asked her father-in-law, "Master, do you think he would like it?"

  Prince Yu looked at the shoes in his wife's hands: "You did a good job, he will like it, he is a sensible child."

   "I mean us!" Princess Yu looked at him nervously, "We have not been with him for so many years, what if he doesn't like us? What if he doesn't want to go back with us?"

Prince Yu shook his wife's hand, his eyes were deep: "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to take him back."

Princess Yu’s heart returned: "I want to build him another small yard... He is still young and sleeps with us for the time being, but he should have his own yard too, so you can’t let people look down on you... yours. Can the sword training platform be built later..."

  Princess Yu babbled endlessly, her eyes full of longing after taking her son back to Liang Country.

  Prince Yu looked at her quietly, responding from time to time.

  Suddenly, someone came to report: "The prince, the princess, there is someone outside who claims to be Miss Gu."

"Miss Gu? Is Jingkong's sister? You told her about our identity?" Princess Yu fainted with excitement yesterday. When she woke up, she had already returned to the garden. She knew that Prince Yu and Gu Jiao would have a follow-up talk. What, because her husband reassured her and said that everything was settled.

  Prince Yu frowned slightly.

  He did not reveal his identity.

After a quarter of an hour, Gu Jiao appeared in the Flower Hall.

Prince Yu looked at Gu Jiao. This time, he had a little more exploration and scrutiny in his eyes.

  He discovered that although Gu Jiao’s face was crippled, she was not at all timid. She was calm and generous, and she did not look like a humble doctor girl.

Princess   Princess Yu has a good impression of Gu Jiao, she smiled and greeted her: "Miss Gu, come here so early, haven't you eaten yet? I'll let someone prepare a meal."

   "No, I have eaten it." Gu Jiao faintly refused, "I am here today, I have something to tell you."

  She glanced at the couple and said, "You can't take the clearance away."

  Princess Yu was taken aback: "Why...what? Is Jingkong disagrees?"

  Gu Jiao bluntly said: "He doesn't agree, and I don't agree."

  Prince Yu said coldly: “I’m afraid it’s not your turn to call the shots. Your Emperor Zhaoguo has his own decision!”

Seeing that the two of them were fighting with each other, Prince Yu almost quarreled, and stood busy between them, and said to Prince Yu: "Speak well!" Then she said to Gu Jiao, "Girl Gu, don't be angry, it's our fault. I didn’t give you enough time to prepare...If Jingkong is unwilling, I can wait for him...I will stay in the capital...I will take him back when he agrees...If you really can’t bear Jingkong, if you are willing, Prince Yu The government welcomes you at any time, and I will treat you as my own daughter..."

  This is the biggest concession Prince Yu can make.

  She can wait. If her son disagrees a day, she will wait for one day, and if his son disagrees a year, she will wait for a year.

  But she will not give up.

  Because that is her son, she is a mother!

  Gu Jiao paused, looked at Princess Yu and said, “You don’t have to wait.”

Princess Yu's eyes lit up: "You agree?"

  Gu Jiao shook her head.

  It seemed that he realized what Gu Jiao was going to say, Prince Yu's expression changed and he said sharply, "Shut up!"

  How could Gu Jiao be scared by him?

  Gu Jiao said to Princess Yu: "Kingkong is not the son of the princess, so the princess does not have to wait."

Princess Yu hurriedly shook her head: "No, he is my son! He is! Isn't he four years old? Wasn't he born in the twelfth lunar month? So is my son! And... I saw him and liked him so much... He didn't Could it not be my son's..."

  Like is a kind of eye margin, and it may also be an inner projection.

  Gu Jiao fixedly looked into Princess Yu’s eyes, without a trace of dodge in her eyes.

  Princess Yu's heart sank.

  Prince Yu hurried forward, blocking Princess Yu behind him, blocking the line of sight between the two.

   His unkind eyes fell on Gu Jiao’s face: "What are you talking about! He is the son of this king and the princess!"

   "If he is your son, what is this?"

  Gu Jiao said, taking out an old baby wrapped in something from the small back basket.

  Prince Yu's face changed drastically.

  His eyes have changed from being unfriendly at the beginning to full fierceness, and the blue veins on his forehead have also burst. He raised his hand to Gu Jiao and grabbed it, trying to take the swaddling away.

  But what he never expected was that he was a military commander in his own country, and he actually took the air!

  Gu Jiao's body is extremely fast. Not only did she avoid Prince Yu’s attack, but she also went around in front of Prince Yu: "Princess, are you familiar with this baby?"

  Princess Yu was taken aback.

  This baby is of course no stranger to her. She personally picked it for the baby in her womb back then. She also consulted the embroidered mother and embroidered two small flowers on the baby.

   Dreaming back at midnight, she dreamed countless times that the child who died early was wrapped in this baby.

   It’s just that the color of the baby in front of me has faded a little bit, and there is dust and damage.

Princess Yu's expression suddenly became tense: "Miss Gu, where did this baby come from? What's inside is..."

Before Prince Yu had finished speaking, Prince Yu stepped in front of her, blocked her behind, and gritted his teeth at Gu Jiao: "Don't think that you can make a fake here by getting a fake baby! There are so many such babies in the whole country! what do you want to say?"

  Gu Jiao said indifferently: “There are indeed many swaddlings like Quanzhaoguo, but there is only one buried in Dongcaopo. Since you think I’m doing fraud, all right, then I will burn it!”

   As she said, she turned her fingertips and poured the lamp oil on the table onto the swaddling clothes, and then with a stroke of the fire, she threw it into the courtyard of the flower hall along with the swaddling clothes.

  The baby is burning up!

  Prince Yu looks drastically changed!

In fact, when he heard Dongcaopo, he was already a little nervous, but he told himself to be calm and not to be fooled by this girl. How could this girl be so cruel that even the bones of a baby would not be let go. !

  In the raging fire, a piece of white bone was exposed, and Prince Yu could no longer forcefully pretend to be calm. He flew up and tore away the burning baby, revealing the small bones wrapped in the baby.

  The bones fell to pieces on the ground, and Prince Yu's entire face was twisted together in anger and pain!

  He couldn't take care of the trouble with Gu Jiao. He took off his clothes to wrap up the bones, but when he touched the bones, he felt something was wrong.

  Wait, this is not a real bone.

  ...It's wood!

  Yes, this is the result of Gu Jiao and Gu Chengfeng's hard work all night.

Although the craftsmanship of the two is not as good as that of Gu Xiaoshun, they also have noses and eyes. At first glance, there is no big flaw.

  The production process was really troublesome, and Gu Chengfeng was afraid of ghosts, and almost frightened to death.

  Gu Jiao didn't move the wooden coffin. Even the baby was forced to steal from the cloth house by Gu Chengfeng. The two of them made a little bit of old.

  Prince Yu finally realized that he was swayed by the little girl in front of him.

  How dare this girl! The emperors of Zhaoguo dare not!

  Prince Yu wanted to hide something, but it was too late.

  Princess Yu is not a fool, how can she not see what Prince Yu’s desperate pounce means?

  She quickly withered like a winter flower. In an instant, she lost all her looks in her eyes. She shook her body and almost fell to the ground.

  Prince Yu threw away the wooden bones in his hand, walked quickly over, and supported the crumbling Princess Yu: "It's not a child's bones...It's made of wood...Don't be sad...You...Listen to me..."

  Princess Yu's tears fell in large numbers.

  Gu Jiao has done what he should do, and the next thing is for the couple themselves.

  Princess Yu is innocent, but her tragedy was not caused by Gu Jiao. It is the Prince Yu who should reflect.

  After experiencing a great hope, the despair that Princess Yu endured was unbearable for her, and she felt as if she had experienced the pain of losing a child again.

  She shrank herself in the room, crying hoarse.

  Ming'er heard her mother's cry as soon as she opened her eyes.

  Since he remembered, he had never seen his mother so sad. He put on his shoes and ran out, and at the end of the corridor he saw the father and king standing anxiously outside the door.

   "The clearance thing is that I am wrong... I shouldn't do this... It's all my fault..."

  Headroom?

  The younger brother who is going to be recognized home?

   "We still have Ming'er... even if you don't think about yourself, think about Ming'er..."

What does   Father King mean? What does it mean to have him?

  Is there no younger brother? Doesn't the younger brother want to go back with them?

that's nice.

  There is no younger brother anymore, he owns his mother again, and the older brothers and sisters have grown up, so they won’t **** his mother for a long time.

  But...why can't he be happy?

  My mother is sad, and he is so sad.

  Ming’s nose is sour.

  He wiped the tears from his eyes, gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran out!

  (End of this chapter)