The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

The eighth prince was very angry and punished his private soldiers by not allowing them to have meals the next day.

Jing Anzhi did not say anything good for these soldiers. Strict military discipline is the most important thing, and the Eighth Prince was far-sighted in doing this.

Seeing Jing Anzhi's tired face, Jiang Nanqiu felt very distressed. Since coming to Minyang, she and Jing Anzhi have each performed their duties and have been loyal to the Eighth Prince almost without stopping for a moment.

With such sincerity, I don't know what the result will be. When Jiang Nanqiu woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, he had doubts in his heart. If the eighth prince ascended the throne one day, would he abandon Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu?

Seeing Jiang Nanqiu's sad face, Jing Anzhi walked up to her and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I was just telling the children a story about how Zhou Sheng was loyal to King Wen, but was eventually abandoned," said Jiang Nanqiu.

Jing Anzhi smiled and said, "They are still so young, why are you reading these stories to them?"

Jiang Nanqiu said seriously, "I have been influenced by what I have seen and heard since I was a child."

When the child was still in her belly, Jiang Nanqiu read the stories from these ancient books to them. The couple had an unspoken understanding.

One is a kind father, the other is a strict mother.

Jing Anzhi saw the sadness between Jiang Nanqiu's brows, and felt very sorry for her, so he kissed her, "Are you afraid that we will end up like Zhou Sheng?"

Jiang Nanqiu looked at him and asked with emotion, "Aren't you afraid, husband?"

Jing Anzhi was silent. He was naturally afraid. After all, he and the Eighth Prince did not have a deep friendship. But isn't that what life is like? He faced unknown dangers like a gamble. If he made the right bet, it was his ability. If he made the wrong bet, he could only admit defeat.

"So what if we are afraid? We can't possibly stand on the side of the Seventh Prince." Jing Anzhi said.

The eighth prince was a choice he had to make out of helplessness, so it was a choice he had no choice but to make.

After these words were spoken, Jiang Nanqiu put aside the myriad worries in his mind.

She was just expressing some emotion that came to her mind in the middle of the night. Their Zhenguo Mansion had already gambled everything they had for the Eighth Prince, and there was no turning back.

Jing Anzhi also advised her not to think too much. Jiang Nanqiu smiled faintly and said, "Yes."

Then the couple fell asleep in each other's arms.

At this moment in the capital, Ye Huatong sat in his main room with red eyes. His room was full of cold and expensive utensils, cold and without a trace of human touch.

The wet nurse came in and poured her tea. Ye Huatong sat there motionless. After an unknown amount of time, she moved her body and asked, "Nanny, where did the prince go?"

"Princess, please go to bed early." The wet nurse avoided the question, her face looking very ugly.

Ye Huatong pulled the corners of her mouth, and a bit of despair surged in her beautiful eyes. She smiled, and in an instant, she said with tears in her eyes, "She went to the skinny horse house, right?"

These days, the Seventh Prince's staff found him a skinny horse who looked somewhat like Rong Menghan.

That skinny horse was not only beautiful, but also much gentler than Rong Menghan, not to mention that she was also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Within a few days, this skinny horse won the heart of the Seventh Prince.

Counting the day he first entered the palace, the Seventh Prince had been staying in her room for ten consecutive days.

The people around the Seventh Prince spread the word that "His Highness wants to make Miss Liu his concubine."

There were many concubines in the backyard who were born skinny, which was a great shame for Ye Huatong, who was born with wealth and status. What hurt her most was that her husband didn't care about her at all.

Ye Huatong sneered, her eyes fell on herself in the dressing mirror, and then said, "I can't see the end of my life without my husband's love."

The wet nurses naturally tried to comfort her in a gentle manner, but they were just trying to persuade Ye Huatong.

That skinny girl named Liu was just a toy used to please men with her beauty. In the heart of the Seventh Prince, she was like a bird among canaries.

But Ye Huatong just smiled mockingly and said, "Nurse, please stop trying to coax me with such words. Don't I understand how important I am to the Seventh Prince?"

After that, she almost choked up and said, "I killed Rong Menghan, and my aunt is dead. My husband will never take me seriously again."

These two wet nurses have been serving Ye Huatong since she was a child. Seeing her current appearance, they feel heartbroken.

One of the maids watched Ye Huatong lose her vitality like a withered flower. She felt distressed but also a little angry that both she and Ye Huatong would be destroyed together.

"Just any nobody can get on Madam's behalf?" she said indignantly.

When Ye Huatong heard this, she just sneered, "I'm afraid that in my husband's heart, I'm worse than these cats and dogs."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise outside the house.

It turned out that several maids in Ye Huatong's room had an argument with the old women in other courtyards.

In broad daylight, why did the maids start quarreling for no reason? Not only did they disturb Ye Huatong's peace, but they also made others think that the Seventh Prince's Mansion had no rules.

The wet nurses frowned and were about to go out and teach the maids and old women a lesson.

The maids in Ye Huatong's room still listened to the instructions of the wet nurses, but the old women in the other courtyard were very arrogant.

"Mammies, please don't bully others by taking advantage of your power. Our young lady's share is just a basket of silver charcoal. Why do these maids pocket the majority of it? How are our aunt going to survive?" said the old women.

In fact, it was not the maids who hid the silver carbon. Ye Huatong just wanted to teach Miss Liu a lesson.

She is still nameless and has no status, and has only gained some favor from the Seventh Prince. If she forgets her identity because of this, Ye Huatong will not tolerate her.

When the wet nurse saw how domineering these old women were, she became furious and stepped forward and slapped them several times.

The maids were beaten and kicked, and immediately fell to the ground, crying and making a scene. This alarmed Ye Huatong in the main room.

Ye Huatong was born as the legitimate daughter of the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion. She had been a treasure pampered by her family since she was a child. It was really regrettable that she had to endure so much bullying after getting married.

Ye Huatong didn't expect that the skinny horse named Liu would raise such a few lawless servants.

Ye Huatong had an arrogant and domineering personality to begin with. Now all the grievances that had been accumulated deep in her heart came out at once, forcing her to get furious. She rushed to Miss Liu's yard without saying anything.

Miss Liu also felt aggrieved.

How could a woman of skinny origin like her have such courage to challenge the eldest daughter of the Cheng'en Marquis's mansion? It was just that the Seventh Prince knew Ye Huatong's character and was afraid that she would be wronged, so he specially ordered a few strong-willed maids to serve her.