The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Mrs. Yuan quickly asked people to arrange a seat for Meng Wenyao, ordered people to serve soup, and served Meng Wenyao with her own hands.

That attentive look made Meng Wenyao feel that she was the mother-in-law and Mrs. Yuan was the daughter-in-law.

After Meng Wenyao sipped half a bowl of soup, Mrs. Yuan asked with concern: "I heard that you have been dizzy recently. Are you feeling better in the past two days?"

"No, I'm still dizzy."

I don’t know what Mrs. Yuan’s plan is, but it’s always right to keep pretending to be sick.

"Oh, I think your dizziness is probably due to lying down. You just have time to give birth. You two can go back to your parents' house together and go for a walk. Your head will not be so dizzy."

The reason for being so diligent is to let Meng Wenyao take An Changsheng to the Meng family. Meng Wenyao looked at Mrs. Yuan and smiled sincerely: "Didn't I say last time that we should wait until the Loulan envoy leaves before going?"

Mrs. Yuan sighed heavily and said: "I went to the Yamen today, and my boss said that the personnel to receive the Loulan envoy have been decided, and it is not appropriate to make any changes. The job that I finally got is now in vain.

I think your father is the Minister of Rites, and he happens to be in charge of this. Why don't you two go back and find your father, and get reassigned. "

Meng Wenyao shouted in his heart: "My father is mighty."

Then he made an embarrassed expression and said seriously: "How did your husband get this job? Are you asking that person to tell you why? My mother also knows that my father is an upright person and hates using his position to seek benefits for his nephew. It’s a benefit.”

Mrs. Yuan said awkwardly: "It turns out that that person has already contributed, so we can't keep asking for mercy. Your father is not a family member, so it is convenient for us to talk."

Meng Wenyao pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that my father is too busy to come home and we won't be able to see him when we go back. How about your husband go directly to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites and report the situation to father? I am a woman, so it is not good to go directly to the yamen." Looking for father."

A son-in-law who ran away before marriage and returned home after six years away from home, and a son-in-law who has not yet gone to his father-in-law to apologize after returning home. What would be the consequences if he asked his father-in-law for a job when they first met?

An Changsheng also thought that if he went to his father-in-law alone, the chance of getting an errand would be very small. He felt that Meng Wenyao was deliberately making things difficult for him, and his expression became a little ugly.

"Okay, later I will ask Sheng'er to bring the greeting card from the Marquis, and you can write a family letter to your father and ask Sheng'er to take it with him. They haven't seen their father-in-law for many years, so it's time to have a good chat."

Jiang is still old and hot. Mrs. Yuan's words made it hard for Meng Wenyao to refuse. She was just writing a letter home, and she didn't need to drag her sick body to accompany her.

If An Changsheng had received the invitation from the Marquis and Meng Wenyao's family letter, he might actually be able to get a job.

Meng Wenyao's smile became brighter: "Okay, my daughter-in-law will write it when she gets back. I just don't know where her husband came from. I told my father that after all, they are all colleagues, so that he can know who is helping my husband. In the future, he will It’s also a good way to say thank you.”

Just bet on whether they dare to say that they followed the Queen's path, and how can they explain that they followed the Queen's path?

If you want to step on two boats and have one wife and one concubine, you must be prepared for the boat to capsize.

After all, after being the head matron for many years, Mrs. Yuan's face only stiffened for a moment before returning to normal.

An Changsheng was different. His face turned green and red, and finally he threw his chopsticks angrily and said angrily: "If you don't want to help, I won't help."

Meng Wenyao looked stunned at first, then put a little grievance on her face and whispered: "Mother, did I say something wrong?"

Mrs. Yuan ignored An Changsheng who was trying to stop him from leaving, and focused on comforting Meng Wenyao: "My son, I have you in my heart. He has been telling me in the past few days that he wants to accompany you back to your parents' home. My mother also knows that your father is now I’m busy, but I’ve been rejected by you all the time to have a baby, so I feel a little bit resentful.”

People who can talk are different. An Changsheng's heart is with Aunt Lin. When Mrs. Yuan said it, it turned out to be Meng Wenyao rejecting An Changsheng. Language is really an art.

"It's all my fault that my daughter-in-law didn't know the prince's temperament, and thought that as long as she talked things out, the prince wouldn't care. It's because my daughter-in-law didn't understand the prince's mood.

The daughter-in-law is stupid and can't please her husband. Why don't the daughter-in-law give some gifts to Aunt Lin? Her husband likes Aunt Lin the most. The daughter-in-law asks her to say something nice in front of her husband. "

After Meng Wenyao said these words, she looked at Mrs. Yuan sincerely.

Mrs. Yuan almost spat out her blood. Meng Wenyao was not stupid. She could see that Changsheng only loved Aunt Lin. He tried to block her with these words, but it made it hard for her to say anything else.

She laughed dryly and said nonchalantly: "You don't need to pay attention to Mrs. Lin, she is just a concubine."

Meng Wenyao was so happy that she returned to the room humming a tune.

Huazhi was worried all afternoon, and in the evening she finally couldn't help but persuade: "Miss, why don't you take the prince back to the Meng Mansion? If you don't go back, how can you ask me to beat him? You see, he rests in Aunt Lin's yard every day. .”

"How much of my dowry have you moved out these days?"

The topic changed too quickly. Huazhi was stunned and hurriedly replied: "All the valuable ancient books and ornaments have been moved away and placed in the lady's courtyard. Other large furniture cannot be moved, otherwise the lady will find out."

"That's right. I'll give you some reward money. You've worked hard these days. Now you can rest. I'm going to bed."

Huazhi left reluctantly, and Meng Wenyao took a dream pill and came to the emperor's dream.

Tonight's dream was in the cold palace, where the emperor was being beaten by the eunuchs again.

Meng Wenyao remembered that the reason why the emperor favored the queen was due to his gratitude to Princess Anyang.

The eldest princess has silently helped the emperor countless times behind the scenes. If Meng Wenyao wants to be treated like the eldest princess, she must spare no effort to help the emperor.

The prince in the dream fell to the ground, curled up in pain, and the eunuchs nearby laughed around him. Suddenly a eunuch kicked him, and Meng Wenyao immediately rushed to protect the prince.

The eunuchs around him were surprised by the sudden change, but after a moment they reacted and kicked him more violently. Meng Wenyao hugged the prince tightly and did not let go until the dream ended and she fainted.

When Meng Wenyao woke up, she still seemed to feel the pain of the kick. While rubbing her uninjured back, she felt annoyed: she only cared about protecting the prince and forgot to show her face, so she was beaten in vain.

In the remaining days, Meng Wenyao often appeared in the emperor's dreams. Whenever he was bullied, Meng Wenyao would immediately rush to block him.

In these days, Meng Wenyao had been kicked, whipped, scalded with boiling water, had her hair pulled out, had her teeth knocked out, had cold water poured on her in the middle of winter, was fed poisonous food instead of the prince, and was even stabbed once.

In order to increase the gratitude in the emperor's heart, she hugged him tightly these days when she was helping him to avoid disasters, so as not to reveal her face. However, she often made noises, and even once pretended to be unconscious and murmured: "Yao'er hurts so much." .”

The emperor was stunned at first, then asked who she was, and then started hugging him back and worriedly asking how she was.

When he was stabbed that time, the emperor was even more anxious and said: "Yao'er, don't die, don't leave me."