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

In the main courtyard, hot water was ready, and soon a pot of tea was brought up. Earl Yongping raised his hand and asked the servant to leave.

He stood up himself, poured Fanghui a cup of tea and placed it next to Fanghui.

"You and I have been married for twenty years, and in the eyes of the world we are considered a couple made in heaven. Now that we have come to this point, it is hard to say who is sorry for whom."

Fanghui really wanted to say that it was Earl Yongping who had wronged her, but when she thought about it, Earl Yongping had already married a wife. If it weren't for her power, his wife wouldn't have died early and his son wouldn't have been stranded outside for so many years.

In fact, after a year, she was able to look at Shi Nanan with a normal attitude. As long as this Earl's Mansion still belonged to her son, she was willing to give Shi Nanan a status.

"My Lord, I am not a stingy person. If you are willing to support Shi Nan'an, I will not stop you. However, this Earl's Mansion was conferred because of your military merits in the Northern Frontier. If you were not a general under the command of my Prince Kang's Mansion, you would not have received those military merits. If you had not married me, you might not even have a chance to succeed.

I don’t ask for too much, as long as the title is passed on to Chengwang, I don’t care what happens to Shi Nan’an.”

She felt that what she said was very generous, even sincere, and did not make any unreasonable demands.

However, Earl Yongping did not react much. He stepped back a little and smiled faintly, "Chengwang cannot have children. Even if he is given the Earl's mansion, it will not be able to inherit it."

Fang Hui's expression changed, and she said gloomily, "Don't you just want the Marquis' Mansion to be passed down to Shi Nan'an? Okay, I promise you, I will let Shi Nan'an's eldest son be adopted under Chengwang's name, so that in the future, Shi Nan'an's bloodline will inherit the Marquis' Mansion."

"How about tomorrow? You bring the child from the west wing over here and I'll take care of him myself."

What do you think? He might die young. Yongping Bo listened to Fanghui's words and looked at Fanghui's face. He felt that no matter how much he said, it would be redundant. Once a person's obsession is formed, it is difficult to change.

"Drink some tea to moisten your throat. There is no rush for the adoption."

Fang Hui couldn't figure out what Earl Yongping was thinking, and she was very angry. But when she looked at the tea that Earl Yongping had poured himself, she felt that Earl Yongping still cared about her to some extent, and her anger subsided a lot.

She picked it up, drank it in small sips while thinking, and looked up to see Earl Yongping looking at her with a look of affection and pain.

Putting down the teacup, Fang Hui asked in confusion: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's okay. Have you finished drinking? Go to bed early."

Yongping Bo stood up, walked to Fanghui, bent down and picked up Fanghui. Fanghui was so surprised that her whole body stiffened. They had not been so close for a long time.

Her heart was surging, and tears fell from her eyes unexpectedly. She choked and said, "Shen Xiongming, you failed me."

Yongping Bo put Fanghui on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and coaxed her softly, "Yes, in the next life, the princess must not meet me again."

Such an affectionate look, such gentle movements, Fang Hui didn't know why Shen Xiongming said such heartless words.

She stretched out her hands and hooked them around Yongpingbo's neck, angrily saying, "We are husband and wife, destined to be together for three lifetimes. In the next life, I will definitely meet you earlier and become your first wife."

These serious words made Yongping Bo burst into tears. Fang Hui hurried to wipe his tears and asked, "Why are you crying? We still have a long time to live together. Let's not quarrel and live a good life, okay?"

Yongping Bo nodded frantically with tears in his eyes. Fanghui always felt that something was wrong. Finally, she discovered that her stomach hurt a little.

"I feel like my stomach is uncomfortable. Please ask someone to call the imperial physician."

Yongping Bo, with tear marks all over his face, raised his head and looked at Fang Hui with a complicated expression, and continued to coax her: "It's okay, just fall asleep."

"But it hurt so much, I couldn't sleep."

As she spoke, blood oozed from the corners of Fang Hui's mouth. She immediately reacted and looked at Yong Ping Bo in horror. She opened her mouth to scream, but Yong Ping Bo hit her head with a cup.

Fang Hui's body twisted wildly under the cup, and her feet were making their last dying struggle.

But Yongping Bo's hands were holding the quilt tightly. His tears blurred his vision and his heart was aching so much that he could hardly bear it, but his hands never relaxed for a moment.

Finally, Fanghui stopped struggling. Yongpingbo woodenly lifted the quilt and even helped Fanghui wipe the blood off her face before walking out of the room.

He instructed the servants outside: "The princess is asleep, don't go in and disturb her."

The maids and nannies all nodded with joy. Hearing the gentle voice, they knew that the old uncle who used to dote on the princess had returned.

Earl Yongping walked out of the main courtyard, staggered back to his study, picked up a pen and wrote a page, and entered the palace early the next morning.

In the morning, Meng Wenyao woke up in a daze and saw Shi Nanan sitting next to her. She exclaimed, "You didn't go to the military camp."

Shi Nan'an's face was calm and his tone was cold: "Fang Hui committed suicide by taking poison last night. My father went to the morning court early in the morning. I have sent people to guard the palace gate."

Meng Wen Yao was still in shock when she heard a maid suddenly running in.

"My Lord, Madam, Prince Kang and Princess Kang are here. They said that our Earl's Mansion murdered the Princess, and they specifically asked you two to go over."

Meng Wenyao sat up with a start. She looked at Shi Nan'an and whispered, "You killed him?"

"No." Shi Nanan said sullenly.

He vaguely felt that Fang Hui's death was closely related to Earl Yongping, but Earl Yongping had disappeared early in the morning, so he thought it would be better not to speculate privately and wait for Earl Yongping to come back.

"Don't worry, I'll go check it out first. You stay in the room and look after the child."

Although the Kang Wang Mansion is powerful, it has not yet reached the point where it can arrest court officials and their families at will. Meng Wenyao knows that there will be no problem if Shi Nanan goes out.

But she was worried that Shi Nanan was not good at speaking and would be verbally humiliated by the people in Prince Kang's mansion, so she quickly put on her clothes and trotted to catch up with Shi Nanan just when he arrived at the main courtyard.

Princess Fanghui's courtyard was already packed with people, and from the inner room came the sound of loud crying and the roar of an old and honest man.

This must be Princess Kang and Prince Kang. Meng Wenyao and Shi Nanan looked at each other and decided to wait and see what happened.

However, the people around them did not give them this opportunity. As soon as they arrived, someone went in to report, and soon Prince Kang and Princess Kang were helped out.

"Someone, take it!"

With a roar, King Kang did not give Meng Wenyao and Shi Nan'an a chance to explain, and directly used coercion to command the two.

Fang Hui is dead. Was this done by Meng Wen Yao and Shi Nan'an? They have become enemies with Prince Kang's Mansion.

Even if Meng Wenyao and the others were to bow down and kowtow now, it would be impossible to dispel the anger of Prince Kang's Mansion, and it might even fuel their arrogance.

Shi Nanan thought the same in his heart. He stood still, put his arm around Meng Wen Yao, and glanced at King Kang indifferently.