The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

In the silent night, thousands of houses are brightly lit.

Jing Anzhi stood in front of the imperial study, feeling the cool breeze.

Emperor Han Zhang in the imperial study had no intention of meeting him, but he did not say anything to drive him away.

Jing Anzhi could only stand stiffly in front of the door, letting the palace maids and eunuchs who came and went point fingers at him. He knew in his heart that Emperor Zhang of Han would definitely humiliate him today.

It would be a good thing if we only make things difficult for him and not for the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Jing Anzhi also roughly understood the reason why Emperor Zhang of Han targeted him.

Emperor Zhang of Han liked the Seventh Prince and hated the Eighth Prince, but Jing Anzhi openly stood on the Eighth Prince's side.

The beating tonight might be Emperor Han Zhang's attempt to test the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. It is not too late to mend the fence after the sheep have been lost. If the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion can recognize the situation ahead and abandon the Eighth Prince and stand on the side of the Seventh Prince, Emperor Han Zhang can forgive the past.

Jing Anzhi knew what was going on in his mind, but the more he understood, the more disdainful he felt.

He was not a coward, he just looked down on the Seventh Prince. It would be better for him to die than to stand on the Seventh Prince's side.

Jing Anzhi stood there for more than an hour. It was a cool autumn night and he was not wearing much. After standing for a while, he began to feel the chill.

But Emperor Hanzhang still had no intention of seeing him. The eunuchs in front of the emperor made faces, but no one paid any attention to Jing Anzhi.

In the second half of the night, the lights in the imperial study went out.

Emperor Han Zhang stayed in the imperial study. From beginning to end, he did not say a word to Jing Anzhi.

Jing Anzhi stood in front of the imperial study like a sinner for the entire night.

By the second half of the night, Jing Anzhi's feet felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and every move he made was like torture.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the porch of the imperial study, the chief steward in front of the emperor finally walked up to Jing Anzhi with a smile. He said to Jing Anzhi, "Did the prince really stand here all night? His Majesty said he would summon you another day, so you should go back first."

After saying this, without waiting for Jing Anzhi to reply, he smiled and said, "I heard that the prince has twins. This is a great joyous event."

Jing Anzhi had a wooden face, bowed in the direction of the imperial study, and then retreated. His limbs were extremely stiff, and every step he took down the hundred stone steps was very slow.

The Eighth Prince had received the news a long time ago, and he couldn't speak well of Jing Anzhi openly, so he could only send someone to guard the palace gate. Once Jing Anzhi left the palace, he drove a carriage to send him back to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Jiang Nanqiu slept for a long time.

When she woke up, she just happened to see Rong Mama and others standing in front of her window, holding her two children.

Wang had selected several faithful and reliable wet nurses for her two children. Jiang Nanqiu had just given birth and was very exhausted, so she couldn't worry too much.

It so happened that Wang was in good health now, so she was in charge of taking care of the affairs of her grandchildren.

After Jiang Nanqiu woke up, she was eager to see her children. Rong Mama smiled and came up to her and said a lot of words about the safety and health of the children. She also persuaded Jiang Nanqiu to drink a bowl of red dates and bird's nest porridge first, which could at least replenish her qi and blood.

Jiang Nanqiu nodded, and the maids helped her up. Rong Mama personally fed her porridge. At this time, the two children born to Jiang Nanqiu were already fast asleep.

After taking a look at the babies in the cradles, Jiang Nanqiu's heart seemed to soften into a pool of spring water, and then, her eyes inexplicably became red.

Jiang Nanqiu couldn't help but think that when her aunt gave birth to her, she must have been as happy as she was now.

After seeing his two daughters, Jiang Nanqiu finally had the energy to ask about Jing Anzhi's whereabouts.

Rong Mama's expression changed, and she was a little vague. Jiang Nanqiu realized that something was wrong, so he frowned and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Rong rubbed her back to calm her down, and said, "Madam, don't worry. His Majesty has summoned the prince, and he is still in the palace."

Seeing that Jiang Nanqiu looked unhappy, Rong Mama was somewhat evasive when answering this question.

Jiang Nanqiu asked a few more questions, and seeing that she couldn't hide it from Madam Rong, she could only tell her that Jing Anzhi had gone to the palace and did not return for a night.

The emperor's wrath is like thunder.

But Jing Anzhi refused to report to the palace when Jiang Nanqiu gave birth. The price of disobeying the order was really shocking.

Rong Mama was also afraid, but she couldn't show it in front of Jiang Nanqiu. Jiang Nanqiu had just given birth and needed someone to take care of her.

"Don't worry, Madam. The prince is a lucky man and will be fine."

Jiang Nanqiu frowned and didn't answer. The atmosphere in the inner bedroom was somewhat stagnant.

Fortunately, after Wang knew that Jiang Nanqiu had woken up, she glanced at her and dispelled Jiang Nanqiu's worries.

Wang refused to show any sign of panic or fear.

She just smiled and said to Jiang Nanqiu, "You've worked hard. There aren't many families in the whole capital that are so lucky to have twins."

Jiang Nanqiu also smiled and replied, "No wonder my daughter-in-law's belly was so big a few days before the birth, and she often couldn't breathe at night. It turned out that she had two children in her belly."

"Who says it's not?" Whenever she thought of a pair of healthy grandchildren, Wang couldn't stop smiling.

Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention Jing Anzhi's trip to Beijing.

There was really not much the women in the inner house could do. If it came to rescuing Jing Anzhi, only Jing Deshan could do it.

After chatting with Wang for a while, Jiang Nanqiu closed his eyes with a tired look on his face.

Wang also tactfully left Qiulan Pavilion and asked the maids to take good care of Jiang Nanqiu and not to disturb her rest.

Therefore, the maids and servants in Qiulan Pavilion tried to slow down their steps as much as possible. Everyone was very careful when doing their work, for fear of disturbing Jiang Nanqiu.

Jiang Nanqiu, who was lying on the bed in the inner bedroom, was not sleepy at all. She lay on the bed, staring at the mosquito net above her head, feeling very confused.

Jiang Nanqiu didn't want anything to happen to Jing Anzhi. She and Jing Anzhi shared the same fate. Now that they had a pair of children, Jiang Nanqiu naturally hoped that Jing Anzhi would have a bright future and live a long life.

What does it mean that Emperor Zhang of Han summoned Jing Anzhi into the palace even though he knew she was giving birth?

Jiang Nanqiu was terrified. Perhaps the situation in the court had already leaned towards the Seventh Prince. Then the Eighth Prince and the Zhenguo Mansion would be in a difficult situation.