Maid, Little Lucky Wife

The prince half-closed his eyes. In fact, he did not dare to relax at all and was secretly vigilant.

"How about Sister Crown Princess? It's true, that Mrs. Wang actually did something to a child. It's really too bad."

Wei'er whispered, defending the eldest son's injustice.

The prince's heart trembled. How could this man say this so calmly? Really thoughtful.

"Master, now that the eldest young master has been placed in another hospital, and his biological mother is not here, what if I should take care of the eldest young master? Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him."

The prince's voice was hoarse, "Weier has a heart, don't worry, someone will take care of her."

Wei'er paused her hands and said nothing more, but she kept thinking in her heart, "Fortunately, I don't need to take care of him. He's not my biological son, so why should I take care of him?"

Why doesn't this poison kill people directly? A princess without a son is like a tiger without teeth, nothing to fear.

If the eldest young master dies, it will kill three birds with one stone.

If you miss the opportunity this time, if you want to kill someone again, you won't have the chance.

She was not a kind person to begin with. She was educated by her father and brother since she was a child. Her mother personally taught her how to manage the back house and told her not to be soft-hearted.

Since marrying to the East Palace, the prince's brother has lived with her almost most of the time, and he is extremely doting on her. He felt that he had enough time before he started to take action.

How could she be willing to be just Liangyuan? Even the position of concubine she felt was not worthy of her background.

She wanted the crown princess position, a higher position.

It's a pity that there is still a concubine of Chu, so it is not easy to take action for the time being, and it is now the time of martial law in the Prince's Mansion, so it is better to slow down!

When you have children, it's best to have more sons. Then the first two won't care so much.

If he is the son of her and the prince, he must be very smart.

As she was thinking about it, her eyes suddenly became crazy, as if the scene of doting the harem alone was right in front of her.

The emperor also knew about the affairs of the Prince's Mansion. Naturally, he doted on his grandson and rewarded him with many things.

The emperor called the prince to the study, "Are you sure it was Wang who did it?"

The prince snorted coldly, "Wang is timid and has no strategy, so she is not the one."

The emperor snorted coldly, completely dissatisfied with his son's concubine, "You, the princess, are stupid enough. I heard that you are going to have someone imprisoned?"

The prince's heart trembled, knowing that his father was dissatisfied with the princess and even him.

"It's the lack of discipline among the children that makes the Crown Princess too naive."

"That person can actually do something in the East Palace. I'm afraid he has a lot of spies. I'll take this opportunity to find him."

"Yes, Father!"

No matter how much we fight for it, we cannot harm the royal heirs. This is the most taboo thing.

The prince's eyes were very serious. Didn't she want a son? It's a pity that it won't be possible in this life.

As early as the first night after marrying into the East Palace, Wei'er was given the Jue Zi Tang by her.

Not far from the study, he saw the fourth prince standing aside waiting for him.

"Second brother, how are you? Is your nephew feeling well?"

The fourth prince looked at him worriedly, sincerely worried about his nephew.

The prince patted his shoulder happily, "Don't worry, he's getting better now, but he has to take good care of himself in the future."

"Second brother, I have a lot of medicinal materials in my house. I will send them to the Prince's house when the time comes. Many of them were snatched back from foreign countries during the war."

The fourth prince said anxiously.

The prince nodded and did not refuse the concern from his younger brother. He would just remember to return it to his fourth brother later.

The fourth prince watched his lips move and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.

With more women in the back house, there will be more underworld officials. In some big houses, it is common to kill several concubines and concubines.

I just didn't expect that man to be so bold and actually attack his eldest son.

He was full of sympathy for the prince. Because of his status, he was destined to have many women.

After returning home, I reminded my princess to pay more attention to her children. Fortunately, he didn't have many women and only had one concubine. The princess was also pretty good at it.

The prince naturally saw the sympathetic look of the fourth prince. He couldn't help but feel tired at the same time.

He doesn't care about the fights between women, at least he can't make fun of the children's lives.

The prince's eyes turned cold leisurely. He couldn't decide how many women there were, but he could still decide how many children would come out of his belly.

Those with low status and bad conduct should not have children, so as not to have unnecessary ambitions.

Concubine Chu raised her children well, and she gave birth to a legitimate son, so she could have another child, which would at least stabilize her status.

As for the Crown Princess... forget it.

For many years to come, there would not be many children in the East Palace, and the only ones they had were all legitimate sons and daughters. Until the children grew up successfully, a few younger ones were born.

The prince and his father had just discussed and wanted to ask Mo Xuan to take a look around King Jinyang's territory to see if he could find anything so that he could make preparations in advance.

The formation of Mo Xuan has always been followed by people in the capital.

Except for the time when we dug a deep well in the mountain, everything else was quite normal and nothing too special.

It is also because except for the place where we first went, the disasters in other places are relatively small and it is not troublesome to deal with it.

Finally, before the end of suitable cultivation, the severely drought-stricken areas were replanted with short-term, quick-maturing crops.

When Mo Xuan received the news, he was on his way to the last disaster area.

The place is remote, the people are poor, and the roads are impassable, making it difficult to travel.

There is a shortage of water along the way, and water is rationed for each person every day.

I don’t know how many mountains I climbed before finally seeing what the county town looks like.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and vegetation is sparse. Green vegetation is rarely seen along the way.

Looking at the land in front of me, scattered villages were scattered, but when it was time for dinner, no one was smoking.

Mo Xuan didn't know how to feel at this time. The land in front of him looked difficult to cultivate, unlike ordinary land, and the sand content was very high.

A scholar looked at the soil distribution in front of him, shook his head and said, "Sir, this place is really not suitable for growing crops. The sand content is too high, and the yield will not be high."

Mo Xuan nodded, "No matter what, we have to give it a try, otherwise how will the people live? We can't relocate!"

Relocation consumes more manpower, material and financial resources, so we can only try to improve it.

The people here are poorer, and some people have not left and fled, but too few have persisted.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a group of officers and soldiers, although they looked embarrassed, they seemed to see hope.

The county magistrate here came to greet him. This man was different from the previous ones. Instead, he had a fat head, big ears and greasy ears.

I was panting even after running for two steps, "I wonder who is the master? It's a sin for a lower official to fail to greet you from afar."

Mo Xuan took the initiative to stand up and said, "I am here. I came here with relief money and food."

The county magistrate's eyes lit up, and he came over with a smile, "Master Mo, you've had a hard time traveling, why don't you have a cup of tea first?"