The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

The couple had a lot of private conversation to talk about, so they went into the inner bedroom.

After Jing Anzhi poured tea for Jiang Nanqiu, he continued, "Two months ago, I wrote a letter to the northwest and told the Eighth Prince about the situation in the capital."

Jiang Nanqiu had also heard of the name of the Eighth Prince. Compared with the Sixth Prince and the Seventh Prince, the Eighth Prince's biological mother was just a humble palace maid and was not favored by Emperor Zhang of Han at all.

The northwest border was extremely cold and harsh, and there were dangers of foreign enemies surrounding it. Logically speaking, a prince of noble status should not be sent to the northwest to guard the border, but Emperor Zhang of Han did not care about the life and death of the eighth prince and gave him such rough and tedious work.

The Eighth Prince had endured countless cold stares and contempt, but he still had the determination to guard the border in the northwest and defend his country. This shows that he is a man of strong character.

Jing Anzhi looked down on the Seventh Prince, so he revealed the Eighth Prince's identity and expressed his loyalty in the letter.

"The Eighth Prince?" Jiang Nanqiu was secretly surprised. She believed in Jing Anzhi's ability to recognize talent, but she was very unfamiliar with the Eighth Prince and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

The struggle for the throne in every dynasty was a war without the smoke of gunpowder. If you stood on the wrong side or voted for the wrong person, the outcome could be hell from which there is no escape.

However, the situation in the court is uncertain now. The Sixth Prince has no possibility of succeeding to the throne. The only ones who can participate in the fight for the throne are the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince.

Jiang Nanqiu hated the Seventh Prince so much that she naturally didn't want to see him ascend the throne. And Jing Anzhi, in order to stand by her side, naturally wouldn't succumb to the Seventh Prince's tyranny.

At this moment, the couple were truly united and there was no way out.

Jiang Nanqiu's heart was burning. She looked at Jing Anzhi for a long time and finally said, "Master, thank you very much."

Jing Anzhi just smiled faintly and said, "Why do you have to say such things between you and me?"

Jiang Nanqiu was his wife, married with three matchmakers and six engagements. They should share the same bed and grave for the rest of their lives, and they should advance and retreat together in this world. Moreover, Qiu'er was pregnant with his flesh and blood, so their family must be safe and sound.

"The Eighth Prince is about to return to the capital. When the Seventh Prince knows that I have joined the Eighth Prince, he will naturally be eager to eliminate me." Jing Anzhi said.

Thinking of this, Jing Anzhi couldn't help but look a little worried.

Now the Seventh Prince has a lot of support in the court. If he wants to target the Zhenguo Mansion, he must have thousands of schemes. In order to protect the Zhenguo Mansion, Jing Anzhi had to come up with a win-win solution.

"Now is a time of trouble. The Seventh Prince will be returning to the capital soon. The day he arrives in the capital will be the day for him to declare war on our Zhenguogong Mansion."

As he spoke, not only did Jing Anzhi's handsome face show no fear, but a bright light flashed in his bright eyes.

"Qiu'er, are you scared?"

Jing Anzhi grabbed Jiang Nanqiu's hand and suddenly asked her this.

Jing Anzhi was not afraid of anything, no matter how the Seventh Prince used cold arrows in secret or how he targeted the Zhenguo Mansion. The only thing Jing Anzhi was afraid of was that his Qiu'er would become timid.

Although he knew that his Qiu'er was not as weak and helpless as ordinary women, but was a decisive and calculating woman, he still felt a little uneasy.

This uneasiness continued until Jiang Nanqiu shook his big hand back and told him sincerely and firmly, "Husband, I'm not afraid."

Doctor Zhuge had followed a famous doctor in Jingzhou in his early years. Because he was talented and had a heart to help the people, he treated the poor people in Jingzhou without charging any money.

Jing Anzhi not only admired his medical skills, but also his character. Now that Jing Anzhi wholeheartedly assisted the Eighth Prince, he had to shoulder the responsibility of finding talents for the Eighth Prince. Zhuge Shenyi, a man with great righteousness and superb medical skills, must be accepted by the Eighth Prince.

Doctor Zhuge developed a four-month treatment plan for Wang.

During the first month, Wang was required to take a medicinal bath for three hours every day. Because Jing Deshan was worried, he took off his clothes and accompanied Wang in the medicinal bath.

After soaking for a month, Wang's complexion had indeed improved a bit.

At this time, news of death came from the ancestral temple. It turned out that Sun had died.

Sun's death was suspicious, and Jingdeshan was somewhat surprised, so he carefully interrogated the servants of the ancestral temple.

The servants were afraid of being punished by their masters at first, but later they mustered up the courage to say, "The second wife cursed the first wife and the mistress all day long, and the curses were unbearable to look at. So the servants locked her up in the Buddhist hall, but when they woke up in the morning, they found that she had smashed all the small Buddha statues in the hall into pieces."

It was unknown whether Sun had developed hysteria because he had been locked up for too long, and he cut his wrist with the broken fragment of Buddha nature. He bled for half the night and died of exhaustion.

Of course, Sun himself was the one who sought his own death, but the servants in the ancestral temple were also incompetent.

Sun had been bleeding all night, but not a single servant noticed?

Jing Deshan never thought of taking Sun's life. At most, he asked the secret guards to put some drugs that would make people unconscious in Sun's tea to prevent Sun from doing anything to harm Zhang Fang's descendants again.

The death of Sun has once again put the Zhenguogong Mansion in the spotlight. Jing Deshan will have to preside over the funeral, which will cost him a lot of energy.

After Jing Anzhi knew that Sun had attacked Jiang Nanqiu several times, this aunt from the next room did not have much sympathy. However, Wan Jie, the daughter of Sun, was innocent, so Jing Anzhi promised in front of Sun's family, "In the future, I will choose a good marriage for Wan Jie, and the dowry will not be vague." Sun's family did not make a big fuss.

However, Jiang Nanqiu went to the Buddhist temple on the seventh day after Sun's death to chant sutras and pray for her.

She was pregnant now, so she couldn't kneel in front of the cushion for too long. After kneeling for a while, she said in front of the Buddha, "Second Aunt, I didn't intend to take your life."

"We women are different from men. Women are trapped in this square house and cannot roam freely in the world. This is pitiful. Why should pitiful people embarrass pitiful people? I hope that Second Aunt can be kind in the next life and understand that the person you should hate the most is Second Uncle who keeps a concubine outside and does not care about his wife."

After all, it was a living life. If Sun hadn't forced him, Jiang Nanqiu wouldn't have been so cruel to her.

Sun's death also caused quite a stir in the second house of the Zhenguo Mansion. First, Jing Wangzhi favored the concubine Hua, and when the mistress died, her son was included in the family tree of the Zhenguo Mansion, so she naturally became active.

You have to know that she was born out of wedlock, and logically she had no qualifications to be Jing Zhongjun's second wife.

But Jing Zhongjun loved her and his son, and the servants of the second house also flattered her. So Hua Yi Niang was ignorant of the world and fantasized about marrying her again. Jing Zhongjun was also blinded by her, and after listening to Hua Yi Niang's pillow talk, he came to Jing Deshan.